I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

It's hard to guard against, it's hard to guard against!

Friends, who knows? I racked my brains and tried every means to prevent that old man from stealing my money, but in the end it was still gone...

Now, not only were all the savings gone, but there was also famine.

Even the 20 million from the sloppy Taoist priest was owed again.

Is there no one to take care of this old man? Damn it, why did this old man take my money when I was struck by lightning?

It's simply unreasonable.

What depresses me the most is that he just stole all the money Yuankong had, and even the reserve fund I kept with the sloppy Taoist priest was also taken away.

I was mentally prepared for Yuankong's money to be stolen, so I gave the sloppy Taoist priest the 50 million bank card. The purpose was to ask the sloppy Taoist priest for it back when I was at the end of my rope.

This was good, because he was so ungrateful that he also took away the 20 million belonging to the sloppy Taoist priest.

Who should I talk to to reason with this?

I think if Uncle Huzi knew about this, he would be so angry that he could survive and save a thousand demon dollars.

This old man was too courageous. The more I thought about it, the angrier he became. He actually blocked a slovenly Taoist priest at the foot of the Maoshan Sect and even robbed him of his money.

How dare he block the door of Maoshan Sect and steal money from Maoshan Sect disciples? That was the number one sect in China.

Isn't he afraid that people from Maoshan Sect will come down to deal with him?

It's so audacious, wanton, lawless, and damned.

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to cry, but I couldn't shed a single tear.

Because I have been deceived by that old man and become numb.

Now, I started to regret something else.

At the beginning, Master Ba persuaded me to distribute the refined corpse elixir to my brothers, saying that we should make progress together.

I think I must have fallen for Master Ba's advice.

If I don't separate these corpse pills, even if I keep one, it can solve my urgent need and I won't be left without a penny.

Even the corpse elixir is gone now, and as soon as I asked Kasang to give the corpse elixir to the sloppy Taoist priests, the old man started to steal money.

Why do I feel like all this was agreed upon?

That undercover agent is probably Mr. Ba!

Maybe Master Ba would eavesdrop on Qiang Gen one day and find out that I put the money on Yuan Kong, so he told the old beggar.

But I definitely can't ask Master Ba about this matter, and he won't admit it if I ask him.

Moreover, Master Ba has just helped me refine the corpse elixir of the green-eyed flesh corpse. He has been helping me for such a long time.

I didn't dare question him either.

I can only suffer the loss of being dumb.

It seems that when I make money in the future, I will not only have to guard against that old man, but also everyone around me.

too difficult.

Retribution comes too fast. A few days ago, I said that I was not short of money and didn't need to rush to work. Now I'm fine. I don't have a penny and I still owe a lot of debt. Now if I don't make some money, I guess I can’t even get to the bottom of it, but without Uncle Huzi helping me contact customers, I don’t even know where to make money.

Fortunately, I still have a little money left on me, so I can still make ends meet.

If you really don't have any money, you can still find Fatty and give him some blood. This guy also has a lot of money.

I was so desperate that I wanted to go to the wilderness again and come back with a lighter in exchange for some gold.

But I don’t have a nine-cloud disk on my body.

Ever since the old man stole my money, I've been so depressed for several days that I couldn't cheer up for anything.

However, the injuries on his body recovered very quickly. Whether it was the sequelae of Tianlei or the injuries sustained during the fight with Xuan Kui, they were all healed quickly.

As time went by, the money he had was almost spent. When he was thinking about where to get some money, unexpectedly, Yuankong suddenly appeared at the door of the courtyard.

All this time, it was us who invited Yuan Kong to come over, and this kid would come. Normally, he never took the initiative to contact us.

His sudden appearance surprised me.

I greeted Yuankong into the living room and asked him with a smile: "Yuankong, why did you suddenly come to Yanbei?"

"Brother Angkor, I'm sorry for losing your money..." Yuankong looked at me pitifully.

"Yuankong, you didn't come to Yanbei just for this matter, right?" I reached out and touched his bald head.

"Yes, and no...there are other things." Yuankong said softly.

"You don't have to think too much about money. I've already thought about it. Since I debuted, the money I've earned has never been cheated by that old man. I'm mentally prepared this time, so you don't have to." Worry about me, you are a bastard, if you lose it, I will make more." I said very freely.

Yuankong nodded, and then said: "Brother Angkor, I came here this time to ask you to do me a favor."

As soon as he said these words, I was immediately stunned: "Help? What do you want me to do for you?"

Yuankong actually asked me for help. This was the first time in history, and I was very surprised.

"That's right, I'm asking Brother Angkor for help. I want to ask Brother Angkor to come with me to Liaodong to deal with a matter." Yuankong looked at me.

"Is there any oil and water? Can I make money?" I suddenly became interested.

"Angkor, we true Buddhist practitioners never ask for money from anyone, so there must be no profit. If Angkor doesn't go, I can only go by myself." Yuankong, an honest boy, did everything It's a thankless job.

I smiled and said: "Yuankong, I will go with you even if I don't have money. Although I am very poor now, I still have to help my brothers. Can you tell me what's going on first?"

"Thank you Angkor." Yuankong thanked him, and then told me that one of his ancestors visited Liaodong decades ago. A very tragic thing happened that year. A huge fire broke out in a theater in Liaodong, killing almost a thousand people. This incident was a big deal at that time, and the people nearby were panicked. , in the middle of the night, you can hear shrill wails and screams coming from the direction of the ruins of the theater. Sometimes people pass by that place, and you can see people wearing costumes singing there.

Later, the situation became worse and worse. Many people living nearby became crazy and were affected by the ghosts of the theater. Some people disappeared inexplicably, and some died suddenly. It had a great impact at the time.

At that time, the founder of Yuankong happened to be passing by there, so he practiced the practice in that place for eighty-one days. Still unable to comfort the souls who were burned to death, he gathered the local people and built a town on the ruins of the theater. The soul tower and sealed himself in that tower, and then everything was peaceful and peaceful for many years. However, I don’t know what happened recently. The soul-suppressing tower seemed to have lost its function, so Zen Master Jueming asked Yuan Sora went over to take a look.