Dressed as a Stepson of a Wealthy Cannon Fodder[Transmigration Book]

Before leaving, Xia Man made the unicorn that had been carved into a bracelet and gave it to Ling Zizhe.

And he also has a Pixiu necklace around his neck.

Xia Manwu lay down on the bed, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

Today is probably the happiest day for him.

——No, every day in the future, I can be even happier!

When Zhang Taiqing and others returned to the association, it was already very late.

Thinking of how Yun Qifeng and the others escaped in embarrassment, they couldn't help laughing.

Only a dozen or so elders of the Taoist Association were left in the conference room, and they couldn't help laughing loudly.

After laughing, Zhang Taiqing greeted some old friends whom he hadn't seen for many years.

The elders of the association have a total of sixteen positions, including honorary elders.

Generally, there are twelve elders and four honorary elders.

Only the Xuanmen Conference held every five years can bring together these people. Now there is still a long time before the Xuanmen Conference, but unexpectedly they all arrived.

After Xia Man heard that they were coming back, he also hurried over.

He is a young man, and he seems awkward among the grandparents who are about 60 per capita.

What's more, he is also socially afraid.

Xia Man sat upright, with his head down, wanting to turn himself into air.

But someone will always notice him.

An old woman in her sixties straightened her silver jewelry and said with a smile, "This is the new elder, right? He is young, with stable spiritual power and solid foundation."

The old man Liu said with a sigh: "That is, not only is the foundation solid, but also the strength is nothing to say. Hey, I can't keep up with the old man in some aspects."

The old lady snorted softly, and replied angrily: "I praised him, why are you bragging, there are indeed quite a few young people nowadays who are capable, but at Xiaoxia's level, there are not many."

Old man Liu licked his face and smiled, "Be confident, there is no one else but him."

The two old people came back and forth, diverting a lot of attention, Xia Man thought to himself: I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me.

The old woman looked at Xia Man: "Xiao Xia probably doesn't know me yet, right? The old woman is from the Xuanwu clan, just call me Linggu."

Xuanmen has always judged seniority based on strength, since they recognized Xia Man's strength, they should give him a corresponding seniority.

Xia Man smiled stiffly, "Ling, Linggu."

From the Xuanwu tribe?

The Xuanwu clan is a big clan of witchcraft, and they have always been united and exclusive. How could they join the Xuanmen Association and become an elder?

Even if Xia Man didn't ask, Linggu could see his doubts.

Since she joined the Xuanmen Association, countless people have asked this question.

The old woman was also very patient and explained it to Xia Man.

"Although I belong to the Xuanwu clan, I can't be regarded as authentic. They don't recognize me, and I don't need to stay in the Xuanwu clan to suffer that."

When Linggu was young, she was also a famous witch of the Xuanwu clan, and she was expected to become the next saint.

The saintess of the Xuanwu Clan is incompetent unless she is the most powerful witch.

And Linggu is only in her twenties, and she is far ahead of her peers.

Just when the patriarch and elders of the Xuanwu Clan were planning to appoint Linggu as the next saint, someone suddenly stood up and said that Linggu's witchcraft was not authentic.

The Xuanwu tribe has always raised Gu. In the mountains and forests, all kinds of snakes, insects, ants and animals can be controlled, and the most unique thing is ghost Gu.

Once ghost Gu is developed, it can combine with ghosts and monsters, and its strength will continue to increase. In the historical records of the Xuanwu Clan, there is also a saint who developed Ghost King Gu.

The ghost king Gu can not only combine with the ghost king, but also manipulate the ghost king, and those with terrifying strength can also control hundreds of ghosts.

The most important rule of raising Gu is probably the survival of the fittest, all the Gu will be gathered together, and the one that survives will be the final Gu.

But Linggu's way of raising Gu is different, she feeds Gu with her own blood.

The cultivated Gu has undergone the washing of blood aura, so it is stronger and easier to evolve.

Even though the Gu refined by Linggu is more powerful, those witches still united and protested at the same time.

In the end, the patriarch and elders couldn't resist the opposition of everyone, and chose another person as the saint.

Aunt Ling stared indifferently at the faces, mocking, resentful, disdainful, contemptuous...

In the end, she walked out of Xuanwu Mountain, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

The grievances between Linggu and the Xuanwu clan are enough to write millions of novels.

"Before, I wouldn't admit that I belonged to the Xuanwu clan." Linggu laughed at herself, "After thinking about it, why didn't I admit it? My ancestors are so capable. It is my honor to be a member of the Xuanwu clan." .”

"The ones I should despise are those who are short-sighted."

This open-minded mind is really admirable.

"Hmph, it's more than short-sighted." A strong man sitting opposite suddenly said, "Mrs. Ling, those things are better than the other, and drove you away, but it's not your method now?"

The method of Ghost King Gu has long been lost, someone used Linggu's method to refine Ghost King Gu.

Of course, Linggu was the first one to successfully refine it.

Aunt Ling's expression faded, and her eyes showed a trace of coldness, "So, don't associate with people who steal. This conference, the Xuanwu Clan is here to waste resources."

steal?

Xia Man felt that the information he received was a bit too much, and it was also a bit overwhelming.

Someone from the Xuanwu clan actually stole Linggu's refining method, and then took it back and used it for himself?

Really, unbelievably, the three views exploded.

Zhang Taiqing didn't say a word about Linggu's past, maybe what should be said has already been said.

"Back to the topic, the ghost king in the Five Elements Mountain Ghost Domain has already become popular, and I have to trouble Linggu to assist the celestial master over there."

Now that the ghost domain has been discovered, it cannot be left alone.

But for now, dealing with Shan Taiqing is the most important thing. The harm of Huangquan to the outside world is not so urgent.

Aunt Ling has two Ghost King Gu in her hand, plus some celestial masters, she can barely handle it.

"The informant came to report that Shan Taiqing has made some moves, and the other forces have been notified in place, and everyone should be careful."

City A has a large area, and they had to disperse all the celestial masters gathered by the Taoist sect, and strictly monitor each area.

Once something uncontrollable happens, report it in time.

Naturally, this also increases the workload. If you encounter some powerful ghosts, some celestial masters may not be opponents.

And the powerful celestial masters will take turns to be on duty, and if there is an emergency call for help somewhere, they have to rush there.

The time Xia Man was in charge was still to come, and after returning home and talking on the phone with Ling Zizhe for a long time, he reluctantly put down the phone.

I thought it would be a boring patrol for a while, but when I woke up the next day, something big happened.

The matter was so urgent that there was no time to hold an offline meeting, so it was held directly at the green meeting.

Zhang Taiqing's weary voice came from the vicissitudes of life——

"In Huaxi Village in the southeast, all the people in the village are missing. The information revealed by the informant is that the people from Shan Taiqing did it. The exact reason is unknown, but it must be useful to them."

"At present, people need to go to investigate and find out the truth. If the villagers are still alive, they will do their best to save them."

"Excluding the patrols and guards from all parties, the plan is to hand over the Taoist Association elder Xia Man to lead the team......"

Xia Man accepted the task and immediately went to call people.

Zhang Taiqing has already prepared manpower.

When he arrived at the place, Jing Quan waved vigorously at him, "Elder, here!"

Jing Quan was followed by a dozen or so people, although they didn't know each other, at least they relieved him a lot of tension.

Xia Man is quite afraid that he will lead the team alone, they are all unknown, and he will not take the initiative to say hello, how will he arrange it then?

Is it possible to rank everyone?

You, No. 1, You, No. 2........... No. 1 and No. 2 go to the left, No. 3 and No. 4 go to the right......

My scalp tingles just thinking about it.

However, it is much more convenient to have a well spring.

He didn't say a word along the way, and the celestial masters who followed, some were about the same age as Jing Quan, and some were young.

However, the youngest ones are also a few years older than Xia Man.

The youngest is the elder who leads the team instead.

Xiaman: I didn't even think of it myself.

Huaxi Village is far away from the urban area of ​​City A. It took five or six hours to drive. Looking at the sky, I didn't know what time it was when I returned to the city.

[Xiao Man: Brother, I went to Huaxi Village to do some errands, and I may come back late at night, or I may not come back. ]

[Brother: Huaxi Village?

Brother: Very far away, what happened over there? ]

[Xiao Man: The villagers disappeared, and people from Shan Taiqing also appeared there. ]

The other party was silent for a long time, not knowing what to do.

Xia Man was bored, when suddenly another cell phone rang in his pocket.

This is his special machine for contacting customers.

[Hmm: Master, what can be done when there are many ghosts?

Hmm: sell amulets?

Hmm: As long as it is for self-defense, buy some. ]

Xiaman: Buy some?Rich!

He didn't say anything else, just like to announce the name of the dish, he said all the self-defense items he had.

[Winter Solstice: The most common ones are the five emperors money, mahogany hairpin, brave, unicorn, Buddha statue...Of course, different items have different prices, such as five emperors money, although common, but Not everyone can have it, and not everyone can have a good effect......]

By the time he arrived at Huaxi Village, Xia Man had already made a fortune.

[Xia Man: Old man, send me some couriers, all the items in the house will be delivered to...  

Old man Liu, who was patrolling in the urban area, was stunned when he saw the long list of item names.

[Old Man Liu:?

Old Man Liu: How many customers have you found?

Old Man Liu: Get rich by buying amulets? ]

Moreover, he felt that this address looked familiar.

After handing over the courier delivery to old man Liu, Xia Man finally had no worries.

Although the location of Huaxi Village is remote, the cement road has been repaired here.

The village is scattered, but it can be seen at a glance.

Although there are no houses with small bridges and flowing water, there should be hundreds of families with smoke from the kitchen.

It was so quiet at this moment, the rest of the wind was rustling.

Wherever they passed, the doors of every house were not closed in time.

Xia Man frowned slightly, nodded his eyebrows, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The house gradually turned gray and white, but there was red mist in the air from time to time.

Jing Quan and the others followed behind, and someone couldn't help muttering: "This village is too evil, I don't feel a ghost at all."

The companion next to him nodded, "Indeed, seeing their door open, I wanted to help close it."

"Don't move. Even if we don't close it, no one will come to steal it. The road will be cordoned off one kilometer away. Who dares to come in."

"Hey, what are you doing, elder?"

"I don't know, as expected of an elder, I can't see through him at all."

"Hey, if you can see through, then you can still be an elder?"

"Okay, can you shut up?" Suddenly, an impatient voice interrupted them.

Jiang Youcai was very depressed. He had seen Xia Man's strength, and his inner dissatisfaction had long been exhausted.

But he still has a bit of grudges about his grandfather's failure to become an elder.

However, this assignment task, he was assigned to Xia Man!

Jiang Youcai: Don't ask, it's depressing to ask.

As soon as he got angry, the boys who looked about the same age as Jiang Youcai curled their lips secretly.

If you don't like to listen, you don't like to listen to it. They bite their ears.

Xia Man, who was focused on searching for traces of ghosts, didn't notice the flames that had just erupted here, and walked to a deserted bungalow and stood still.

"Be careful, there is something."

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