Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“A chance to buy the entire Renjia Town.” Ren Tingting’s small face was serious, and her eyes flashed with shrewdness.

The people are fleeing and the real estate that cannot be taken away in their hands, and the prices of fixed assets such as shops and fields have dropped again and again, which is definitely a good opportunity to steal the bottom.

“You have so much confidence in Master? Aren’t you afraid that after the murderous creature is born, there will be no return of blood? Hearing this, Zhang Shaoyang was stunned, and then looked at Ren Tingting with a smile.

This girl is worthy of being the business goddess of the lower half of Renjia Town in her previous life, and this business sense is really keen.

“No, I have faith in you.” Ren Tingting said with a firm expression.

“Go ahead, the money is not enough to tell me.” Taking a deep look at Ren Tingting, Zhang Shaoyang rubbed the girl’s black hair and said softly.

…

After Ren Tingting left, Zhang Shaoyang went to the back hall and prepared with Mi Qilian, Qingqing and others to prepare the ingots sent by the ghosts to help at night, offering candles and other objects.

The ghost difference in the game world is far from being as incompetent as in the movie, Zhang Shaoyang heard Ninth Uncle say that in addition to those who have great merit in their bodies, only after the fall of the strong people of the Heavenly Master Realm are eligible to be selected as ghost differences by the prefecture.

These grandfathers are not only strong, but also very arrogant, ask them to come up to help, not only to eat and drink well, after watching the play, you also have to show people.

Zhang Shaoyang, Qingqing, Qiusheng, Jiale and others prepared for a day in the back hall, and in the evening, all the things needed were prepared.

At this time, Ren Tingting also sent someone to send a table of hearty wine and dishes.

Originally, Zhang Shaoyang planned to book a table in Zuixianlou, but because of the Empress Dowager’s tomb, even the cook of Zuixianlou ran away, and naturally he couldn’t open his business.

“Master, Senior Uncle and Senior Lady of the Four Eyes, eat and pull…” After Ren Fujia Ding placed the wine and dishes on the table, Zhang Shaoyang shouted in the direction of the Ninth Uncle’s bedroom.

Not long after, Ninth Uncle and the others came out of the bedroom.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, everyone ate the meal without saying a word, and as for the drinks, no one moved.

“Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk has come at the right time…”

At this moment, a Buddhist trumpet sounded, and immediately after, everyone saw six people walking in outside the gate of Yizhuang.

The leader is a monk, together.

The monk was dressed in a gray and yellow monk’s robe, carrying an unknown object that was half tall and wrapped in yellow cloth behind him, with a kind face, and the Taoist was wearing a bright yellow robe, carrying a peach wood sword, followed by four apprentices.

Everyone was covered in dust, and it seemed that they had rushed after a long period of hurrying.

“Master…”

“Junior Brother Chizuru…”

Seeing the people coming, everyone couldn’t help but exclaim.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a figure emerge from the table and throw himself into the monk’s arms.

“Junior Brother Chizuru, why did you come so quickly.”

At this moment, everyone also reacted, hurriedly left the dining table, and welcomed a few people.

Ninth Uncle asked with some doubt.

Huangshan Town is not close to Renjia Town, the four-eyed Daoist just issued an emergency summoning order in the early morning of last night, and the other division brothers have not yet come, but the distance is a little farther, and the Qianhe Daoist who went to Huangshan Town to visit friends rushed to Renjia Town first.

“Master Due went out, I pounced, so I went to Dian Cangshan to travel…”

“I just happened to meet Master Ichikyu by chance, and I came back together.”

“Senior Brother, what happened? Isn’t the seal of the Empress Dowager’s tomb at least three more months? Why suddenly…” Chizuru explained, and then asked with an anxious face.

“It’s not Shi Jian’s ghost yet, yesterday…” At the mention of this, the four-eyed Daoist was angry, and without waiting for Ninth Uncle to speak, he hurriedly recounted the matter from the beginning to the end.

“This Shi Jian is a man of Maoshan, Ninth Senior Brother…”

After listening to the words of the Four Eyes Dao Chief, the Qianhe Dao Elder was also full of anger, and then looked at the Ninth Uncle. (It is mentioned that the ninth uncle ranks ninth among the 48 generations of disciples in Maoshan, so he is called Lin Jiu)

Although Maoshan is a well-known and decent family, it seems harmonious on the surface, but where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, even if the famous and decent are no exception.

And the Ninth Uncle is honest and resolute, naturally he is not used to Shi Jian’s kind on the surface, but his heart is cruel and cruel.

Over time, the 48 generations of disciples like Qianhe gradually divided into two factions, one headed by Ninth Uncle and the other headed by Shi Jian.

However, the Ninth Uncle has always avoided Shi Jian’s edge because of the brotherhood of the master, so the two sides did not tear their faces.

Now Shi Jian’s series of operations, the move is fatal, the knife is bloody, it can be said that the ninth uncle has been forced into a corner, if he still endures…

“The Empress Dowager’s tomb, I will take Shaoyang back to Maoshan, and the few of you will return to the main altar for a long time.” Without directly answering the Qianhe Dao Chief, the Ninth Uncle said with a flat expression.

What are you doing back at the main altar? Naturally, he participated in the general election.

“Good, good, haha… I have been holding this breath for more than ten years. Hearing this, Qianhe Dao’s eyes were slightly red, and he made a hearty whisper.

It seems that not only the Four Eyes Daoist and the Ninth Uncle, but also the Qianhe Daoist also have a feud with Shi Jian that is not an outsider.

“Amitabha, Lin Daoyou, long time no see!” At this time, Master Yixiu finally coaxed Qingqing and walked over.

“It’s been a long time, and Master Ichikyu’s Dharma has become more and more profound.” Ninth Uncle made a Taoist salute to Master Yixiu.

“Yes, old monk, you ate farmhouse fat? Cultivation has improved so quickly! Shimoku said sourly.

Although he was very moved that Master Ichikyu could arrive at Renjia Town at such a critical moment to provide support, there were still some small emotions in the heart of the four-eyed Daoist leader.

That’s right, in just a few days, Master Yixiu broke through, and he also broke through three small realms in a row.

“Yes, do you want to try the old cow nose? The poor monk happened to have a freshly baked rice field. Seeing the Shimoku Daomaster, Master Ichigo habitually replied.

“Ahem, Master…” Qingqing pointed to the wine and food in the main hall, and tugged on Master Yixiu’s clothes with some embarrassment.

“Amitabha, the poor monk is disrespectful.” Master Yixiu reacted to this, a little embarrassed.

“No harm, no harm… Master Ichishu, Senior Uncle Chizuru, four senior brothers, and a few dust servants, should not have eaten, just eat a little together…”

Seeing that the atmosphere was inexplicably a little embarrassing, Zhang Shaoyang hurriedly stood up.

“It just so happens that the poor monk is also a little hungry… Let’s eat some fasting food with Qingqing… Hey, Shao Yang, you broke through the Earth Division? ”

Master Yixiu nodded to Zhang Shaoyang with a smile, and halfway through his words, his voice suddenly raised by a few decibels.

What’s the fun? He remembered that when Zhang Shaoyang killed the royal zombie, he seemed to be a one-money master, even if there was a breakthrough before the few people separated, it was just a four-money division.

How long has it been since I saw it? Just a penny of the division?

Fortunately, he had another opportunity and broke through the three realms in a row, otherwise wouldn’t his cultivation be crushed by a junior?

“Dead bald donkey, dumbfounded, right?” Shimoku Daoist would never miss the opportunity to strike at Master Ichikyu.

“…”

Everyone sat down to eat again, and the atmosphere was much warmer.

However, Zhang Shaoyang’s gaze drifted to Master Yixiu and carried the “unknown object” behind him.