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The village chief stood at the gate of Pingning Village.

"Everyone is invited to come in. I was a bit neglectful just now. Everyone is thinking about the development of our Pingning Village."

Director Qi looked at the village chief in front of him who was completely different from the fierce village chief just now. Monk Erzhang was confused.

Xie Sichuan and Zheng Wuji whispered.

"I think the villagers' souls were unstable just now, and their soul fire was almost extinguished. Now they are all stable. Was it Li Zhao's doing?"

Those of them who have cultivated themselves have a different perspective on people than ordinary people.

The villagers in Pingning Village just looked a little strange.

Everyone knows from their faces that their destiny palace is not good and they are about to encounter a catastrophe.

Now these villagers still have the same faces, and their looks are still fierce, but their souls have stabilized a lot, and they all look kind.

Zheng Wuji couldn't tell. After all, he was not familiar with Li Zhao and had never seen Li Zhao take action with his own eyes.

"That's right? Let's go in and have a look, and we'll know after asking Miss Li Zhao."

Zhou Xian glanced at Pei Qingci, as if to say, "Oh, you're going to stand on your head and eat shit."

Pei Qingci: "..."

Originally, no one else took it seriously, and no one would really let Pei Qingci stand on his head and eat shit.

However, Jiang Yanhe looked at her and said, "While I was standing on my head and eating shit, I would like to apologize to Zhaozhao live."

Pei Qingci: "!!!"

Everyone: "!!!"

Before they could react, Jiang Yanhe had already stepped forward and walked towards Pingning Village.

Zhou Xian quickly followed.

The village chief asked as he walked: "I heard that we need to open an altar today. Have you chosen a good place? If not, my home is very suitable. Yin energy... no, the magnetic field is good."

Mainly because the ancestors lay down and rested in his house.

As a good migrant worker, the village chief understands that the best decision is to make decisions that are convenient for the leader.

Director Qi asked: "The village chief sounds very knowledgeable. Is there a school in the village?"

The village chief ghost smiled implicitly, "I went to private school for a few years in my early years. My family was poor and I didn't take the scientific examination, so I was delayed."

Director Qi: "???"

WTF?Private school? !

Are there still private schools in this era?

Director Qi quickly went to ask Xie Sichuan where it would be more appropriate to do it.

Several masters made some calculations and found that the village chief's house was indeed good.

When they arrived at the village chief's house, the masters quickly began to prepare the preparations, and the crew also began to prepare the preparations for the opening ceremony.

The apparent reason for the activities in Ping Ning Village was filming.

The two groups of people seemed to be doing the same thing. Only the director and a few people knew that filming was just a cover.

While they were busy, Li Zhao was still lying on the recliner and sleeping happily. Several villagers were fanning her with fans, very flattering.

It's like a group of minions trying to please their king.

Zhou Xian's mouth twitched: "Boss, are you really not here to film Journey to the West? I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his boss taking a long step and walking towards Li Zhao.

Zhou Xian: "!!!"

"Zhao Zhao, are you alright?"

"What can happen to me? Didn't the village chief say, this is my home, what can happen at home?"

Jiang Yanhe finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that she was fine.

Zhou Xian sighed as he saw his boss smiling with a worthless look on his face.

"What are you going to do about those hot searches on the Internet?"

Jiang Yanhe now discovered that Li Zhao didn't seem to care much about online comments. Every time someone scolded her, she took it indifferently.

A ghost villager came up.

"You can survive in our village, so what do you think of online comments?"

The group of villagers pointed at Pei Qingci as they spoke.

"I remembered that last night it was this woman's assistant who asked me to record a sentence scolding my ancestors and gave me lines."

Everyone's expressions changed and they all looked at Pei Qingci.

Pei Qingci couldn't keep it off her face and said angrily: "Nonsense! How could I do such a thing! Who is Li Zhao's position? Does he deserve me to hack him?"

Zhou Xian sneered.

"You just said that if Miss Li can deal with the villagers, you will live broadcast standing on your head and eating shit."

The ghost villager smiled and suggested: "There's not much else in our village, there's just a lot of shit, and the cow dung pipes are enough!"

Pei Qingci was so angry that her face turned pale, and she looked at Jiang Yanhe with a look of grievance, but Jiang Yanhe completely ignored her and focused his eyes on Li Zhao.

Pei Qingci gritted her teeth, glared at Li Zhao fiercely, turned around and left.

Jiang Yanhe whispered: "Go and deal with the hot search issue."

"Okay, boss! Do you want to buy some of Pei Qingci's hot searches... Oh, don't fight, don't fight, I'll get out right now!"

Zhou Xian rolled around.

The masters quickly set up the incense burner.

Lots of talismans and seals were sprinkled all over the floor, red candles taller than a person were placed, magic weapons were flying, scriptures were gurgling, and for a while the whole courtyard was filled with the sounds of practices.

Pingning Village is so hot that the soil dries into lumps and turns into powder when you step on it.

After the ceremony, all the masters were covered in sweat and soaked to the skin.

Xie Sichuan asked: "Brother, how are you doing?"

Xie Sichuan's senior brother is the master of the Qinglian Temple, the largest Taoist temple in the Yan Kingdom. His cultivation level is very high, and he cannot be invited to perform ordinary rituals.

"It's hard to say. Where is Master Mingkong watching?"

Master Mingkong beside him shook his head, staring at the mountains in the distance with a solemn expression.

The mountain has become a dry mountain, the trees, grass and rocks on the mountain have turned into powder, and even the corpses of insects are rarely seen.

Zheng Wuji found a small mazaar and sat next to Li Zhao.

"That Taoist priest is the master of Qinglian Temple, Ying Tianren, and that master is the abbot of Chong'an Temple, Master Mingkong."

Zheng Wuji's attitude towards Li Zhao can be said to be kind.

Seeing Zheng Wuji like this, a Taoist priest wearing Wuji Taoist robes couldn't stop laughing and ridiculing his face.

"Senior brother, could it be that you have changed your taste now? Do you like this little girl? I think others don't like you either."

Zheng Wuji looked serious and scolded angrily.

"Yu Gu! Miss Li Zhao was invited by me to solve the Hanbao problem. Don't talk nonsense! How can a Taoist use dirty words?"

After listening to Zheng Wuji's words, the eyes of a group of masters fell on Li Zhao.

Yu Gu looked up to the sky and roared, almost laughing out loud.

"Hahahaha, senior brother, you are such an old fool. This little girl doesn't even know what a drought demon is, right? You still expect her to solve the drought demon? You're laughing so hard! Senior brother, I know you are dedicated to cultivating Taoism, but you also need to cultivate it. Brain, don’t believe it just because someone says something. Be careful that you are not guaranteed at the end of the festival, senior brother, hahaha!”

Zheng Wuji felt a little embarrassed.

He said to Li Zhao: "This is my junior fellow student. He has always been at odds with me. He also wanted the position in the special department before, but the superiors didn't like him."

Li Zhao nodded indifferently.

"The Palace of Fortune has collapsed, the Palace of Life is lingering with black energy, and the temples are protruding. His life is not long. I cannot afford to be angry with someone who is about to die."

After listening to Li Zhao's words, Zheng Wuji was also a little shocked.

Although he and Yu Gu had always been at odds, this was also his junior brother. Zheng Wuji was horrified when he heard Li Zhao say that he would not live long.

Yu Gu took a step back and his eyes widened.

"What nonsense are you talking about! The Wuji Tao that I practice is not a problem for hundreds of years! Senior brother, since the junior you found is so unreasonable, then don't blame me for being rude today!"

A copper coin sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, he stabbed Li Zhao directly.

Li Zhao did not take action, Zheng Wuji quickly blocked it, and two identical copper coin swords collided in the air, making a roar.

"Senior brother! You actually attacked me!"

Zheng Wuji didn't say anything, and with one move of his long sword, he knocked the copper coin sword from Yu Gu's hand.

The copper coin sword was inserted into a peach wood stake.

"Senior brother! I don't believe it. This little girl you called here can really move the Han Demon. Then it will be you, senior brother, who will be embarrassed!"

Zheng Wuji stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "No need to bother."

Yu Gu gritted his teeth in anger, but he couldn't defeat Zheng Wuji, so he had to retreat.

His venomous gaze kept falling on Li Zhao.

Yu Gu quietly took out a talisman, activated the spell, and a white light went towards Li Zhao's face!

"Stinky girl! I have to let you die here this time!"