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Lingzhendao let out a long laugh: "Pengci was killed by the car, you asked for it yourself, you still have the face to come back and seek revenge from the Huang family?"

He looked the middle-aged male ghost up and down: "Look at you, this kind of thing has been done before!"

The middle-aged male ghost shrank his neck and stopped talking.

Because of guilty conscience.

But Zhao Ye's question is not finished yet!

He pointed to the cloth banner and dagger on the ground, and then pointed to the group of ghosts in the corner: "What's going on here?"

Seeing those cloth banners and daggers, as if thinking of something, the middle-aged male ghost's eyes lit up, and his arrogance suddenly became arrogant again. He cursed: "I tell you, I am covered by someone, my boss..."

Then, as soon as he raised his head, he met the delicate expressions of Zhao Ye and the others.

Especially Zhao Xuan, who did not know where to find another chair, and taught him how to write the words "remember to eat but not remember to type" when there was a big disagreement.

The middle-aged male ghost hesitated for a second, and he stammered: "...my boss is a thousand-year-old ghost king. He was said to be the founder of some kind of Daoyan sect during his lifetime. He is currently recruiting soldiers and preparing to re-establish the Daoyan sect..."

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan was a little disappointed.

In fact, she was also in a bad mood because she thought about the He family and the Zhao family before, and she wanted to take this opportunity to imitate Zhao Ye and beat up the middle-aged male ghost to vent her anger!

Seeing her expression, the middle-aged male ghost was about to cry. He spoke very fast: "Actually, I have never seen him before. I met my former elder brother not long after I died. He also gave me this piece of paper." The cloth banner and this dagger, said that all ghosts who touch this cloth banner will be driven by me, and this dagger is for my self-defense, and then he asked me to go back to Hong County to help him recruit at least [-] ghost soldiers... "

In the past half a month, relying on this cloth banner and dagger, he has easily recruited nearly two hundred ghosts.

In fact, his elder brother also told him to be careful, but every day hundreds of ghosts yelled at him, telling him that this person who was only a low-level figure before would not be inflated. This is why today he knows that Huang Shi has found a The main reason why the Taoist priests dared to bring people to the door when they came back.

Daoyan faction?

never heard of that!

Zhao Ye raised his foot and hooked the cloth banner and dagger on the ground. The dagger was just an ordinary magic weapon, but this cloth banner was also an ordinary magic weapon at first glance, but it couldn't escape Zhao Ye's eyes , this is clearly a part of a superb magic weapon.

I just don't know what is the use of this ultimate magic weapon?

But obviously, the boss that the middle-aged male ghost talked about probably had serious plans.

On the other hand, Master Lingzhen, his eyes lit up when he heard this.

Then I heard the middle-aged male ghost tremblingly saying: "...other than that, I really haven't done anything harmful to nature, please let me go, I promise I won't dare to trouble the Huang family again !"

Hearing this, Daoist Lingzhen couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I want to leave after committing a crime, how can it be so easy!"

Then he looked at Zhao Ye: "Uncle Patriarch, why don't you send them all to the Daoist Association and let the people of the Daoist Association deal with it!"

Of course Zhao Ye would not object: "Okay."

The middle-aged male ghost quit, and immediately complained: "What about Huangshi, murder pays for his life, he drives tired, hits me and escapes, what are you going to do with him?"

Master Lingzhen choked, "This—"

Huang Shi's face turned pale instantly.

What a disaster without reason, a disaster from heaven, that's it!

"It's not easy." Zhao Ye smiled. He stood up, looked at the middle-aged male ghost, and asked seriously, "Then are you willing to forgive him?"

Middle-aged male ghost: "..."

The middle-aged male ghost was furious. If he was willing to forgive Huang Shi, would he still need to spend so much effort to get revenge on him?

Then his face was pulled down directly, and he sobbed: "I do!"

Only then did Zhao Ye move his hand on the chair in satisfaction, and turned to look at Huang Shi: "Mr. Huang, are you willing to forgive him?"

Originally, although Huang Shi's mother and father-in-law were admitted to the hospital, at least his wife was there to help him take care of him. Now his wife and son also collapsed. There was no way for Huang Shi to quit his job and run to three wards every day. He owed a large foreign debt to treat them.

And this was all caused by the middle-aged male ghost.

Moreover, judging from a legal perspective, the hit-and-run that the middle-aged male ghost said was untenable at all, because Huang Shi got out of the car to look at it, but he didn't find the middle-aged male ghost.

Although Huangshi was driving fatigued, it was the middle-aged male ghost who touched the porcelain first. The law stipulates that if the victim's intentional touching of the porcelain causes death, he will not be convicted and punished for the crime of causing a traffic accident. That is to say, Huang Shi does not need to bear criminal responsibility at all, so the middle-aged male ghost should bear the main responsibility for the whole matter, and Huang Shi only bears the secondary responsibility.

So the matter between the two of them is purely half-hearted.

There is no reason for Huangshi not to be unwilling, he nodded hastily: "Yes, of course I am willing!"

He wished this matter would be over soon!

Zhao Ye said: "Isn't this the end!"

The middle-aged male ghost and the middle-aged male ghost couldn't cry anymore, but due to Zhao Ye's mighty power, he could only be honestly accepted into the talisman seal by Taoist Lingzhen.

Even if things come to a successful end here.

Not long after, Huangshi's wife and son were able to do it, and the family of three would naturally be grateful to Zhao Ye and others.

And it's time for Zhao Ye and the others to go back!

Huang Shi hurriedly took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it to Zhao Ye. He blushed and said, "I know that your business charges are not low, but I really can't afford more money now, so please be more considerate." !"

Zhao Ye directly pushed the red envelope back: "No, I'd better save this money for your family's medical treatment!"

Moreover, the two big holes in the ceiling and the floor had nothing to do with them, and it would cost a lot of money to repair them, so Zhao Ye was really embarrassed to accept the money.

Huang Shi was unwilling to say anything: "No, no, no, how can I really make a trip for nothing!"

Daoist Master Lingzhen immediately raised the talisman that contained the middle-aged male ghost and other ghosts in his hand, and said to help: "Mr. Huang, don't worry, with them here, our trip will not be in vain."

Huangshi: "How do you say that?"

Zhao Ye also didn't know why.

Daoist Lingzhen immediately explained with a smile: "You don't know, according to the regulations of the Taoist Association, there are rewards for reporting cults, ranging from [-] to [-]."

This Daoyan sect can be seen as a cult at a glance.

Now that it's all said and done, Huangshi is no longer reluctant.

It's just that Daoist Lingzhen never expected that he was late in reporting.

And it's not a day or two late, but more than a week.

Daoist Master Lingzhen hung up the phone and said, "According to the Provincial Daoist Association, there were riots in the underworld some time ago, and many ghosts escaped. Among them was Zhang Qizhi, the founder of the Daoyan Sect. As early as half a month ago, he I fled to Geng Province."

"Now the underworld is too busy to take care of themselves and can only rely on the cultivators in the Yangjian to catch these ghosts. Because Zhang Qizhi guessed this right, he plans to recruit troops in the name of rebuilding the Daoyan Sect to resist the arrest of the cultivators in the Yangjian."

"And that Daoyan Sect was a cult as early as a thousand years ago, and that Zhang Qizhi was originally a Taoist priest, but for some reason, he was blinded by lard, and wanted to learn from Zhang Jiao of the Eastern Han Dynasty to gather followers and rebel to become emperor, so Then he broke away from the Daoist sect and founded the Daoyan Sect privately."

"In order to train the congregation, he defined the basic doctrine of the Daoyan sect as killing people, and conducted regular performance evaluations on believers. According to the number of people killed, he determined his status in the church. The standard is that killing one person makes one person immortal, killing ten people makes ten people Immortal, and there is no requirement on who is killed, as long as you kill someone, you can accumulate meritorious service and be promoted."

"Some believers are particularly concerned about their status in the religion. In order to accumulate merit, they kill old and weak women to make up for it. Their relatives, especially children, are the first choice, because it is easier to kill these people, and basically they will not encounter much resistance. "

"Fortunately, his rebellion plan failed. Because of these crimes, he was thrown into the [-]th hell to be tortured after his death."

"This matter has been spread all over the province, that is, our place is too remote, so we haven't received any news."

The main reason is that he has been busy with beriberi ointment and setting up golden statues for the patriarch recently, so he didn't pay attention to these at all.

Just like what the middle-aged male ghost said, except for the matter of Pengci and the Huang family, he has never done anything harmful to nature, and there are more lonely ghosts in Hong County, unlike other places. , Some of those ghosts bewitched by Zhang Qizhi have even started hunting and killing living people to make up the number.

"Fortunately, the Daoist Association responded in a timely manner, and has already begun to organize people to encircle and suppress Zhang Qizhi. Moreover, although Zhang Qizhi is known as the ghost king, but because he has been tortured in the underworld for more than 1000 years, his strength is at most like a ghost general. The Provincial Daoist Association has a lot of talents. With the help of Buddhism and the great families, Zhang Qizhi should be dealt with soon."

Hearing this, Zhao Ye also put this matter behind him.

Because the golden body ceremony is the day after tomorrow.

It was only because of the traffic jam on the road, and the statue was too heavy to be transported, so the golden body was not delivered until the afternoon of the previous day.

Daoist Lingzhen took off the red silk cloth on Jin's body, and was about to inspect the goods, when he froze for a second.

He leaned over, counted carefully, and asked in surprise: "Wait a minute, why did the patriarch's chin become three layers?"

He was a little angry, and then glared at the manufacturer's representative, what's going on, it's fine if the item was delivered late, and he did something wrong.

The representative of the manufacturer expressed his grievance: "Isn't this what you asked for, big size, three-tiered chin."

Master Lingzhen: "..."

Lingsongzi: "..."

Zhao Ye who happened to pass by: "Oh, I asked them to change it!"

Master Lingzhen: "..."

Lingsongzi: "..."

Zhao Ye explained: "Your patriarch just loves face. He obviously has a double chin, but the golden body insists on making a small single chin. He doesn't think he will panic after living in it."

Daoist Lingzhen stammered: "Then, that should also be changed to a medium-sized double chin!"

Zhao Ye: "But a triple chin looks better than a double chin, and it's more comfortable to live in. Besides, how long do you think it will take for your patriarch to grow into a triple chin?"

He is far-sighted!

Master Lingzhen: "...three months?"

Lingsongzi: "...half a year, no more!"

Wait, how could they offend Patriarch so much!

Daoist Lingzhen subconsciously looked towards the East Side Hall, and sure enough, the incense ash fell from the incense burner at a speed that could catch up with the hailstorm.

Lingsongzi opened his mouth, and it took him a while to recover.

It's over, the patriarch will definitely come to him again tonight!

Sure enough, the eye circles of Lingsongzi who came to greet Zhao Ye the next morning were all black.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Ye asked directly: "What's wrong?"

Lingsongzi lowered his head, and finally began to speak: "Our patriarch asked me to bring you a message!"

Zhao Ye stopped wiping his face: "Huh?"

Ling Songzi gritted his teeth: "He said, he got married when he was 16!"

Snapped!

Zhao Wannian's single dog Ye was expressionless, and the towel in his hand fell into the basin.

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