Superb Female Ghost Shelter

After hearing Mao Gongyu's words, Mao Quyu and Mao Zhancon's originally happy faces suddenly darkened, as if they could drip water.

Especially Mao Zhancon, when he thought of being humiliated by Qin Yan twice in a row, he immediately gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger.

"Qin Yan, just wait, one day I will pull your tendons, peel off your skin, drink your blood, and eat your flesh!"

When speaking, Mao Zhancong's tone was full of resentment.

Mao Zhancon has always been the glory of the Mao family and a famous genius in the entire Taoist circle.

There are few young people who can compare with him.

But it's different now. As soon as Qin Yan appeared, he was no longer a dazzling star, and he even became a joke.

His fiancée was robbed by Qin Yan, and he was beaten by Qin Yan's corpse servant Li Tianba. He was almost killed when he attacked Qin Yan and others last time.

For Mao Zhancon, these things are a shame that will never be forgotten in his life.

The most irritating thing is that his fiancée was taken away by Qin Yan and she was pregnant with Qin Yan's child.

In the past, it was Mao Zhancong who cuckolded others, but now Qin Yan actually gave him a green hat.

For a man, this is no longer as simple as humiliation, but a deep hatred, a life-and-death hatred.

"Zhan Con, don't worry, as long as Qin Yan dares to come, we will kill him!" Mao Quyu narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Mao Gongyu sneered in his heart, "You still want to kill Qin Yan, but the corpse servants around him are enough for you to drink a pot. You are really overestimating your capabilities."

If I really see Qin Yan later, I will be the first to run! Let you die.

At this moment, Qin Yan didn't know that his old rival was coming. Surrounded by everyone, he came to the foot of a high platform.

"Master Ghost Doctor, this high platform holds the inheritance of Ghost Farmers!" the carp spirit said enthusiastically.

Qin Yan raised his head and looked towards the high platform. The high platform was two meters high. There was a particularly large glass cover placed on it, which looked like a fish tank.

A stone pillar as thick as a thumb was used to support a tray inside the glass cover, and a book was placed on the tray.

This book is an ancient silk book. It looks very simple and elegant. You can tell it is not a fake at a glance.

However, Qin Yan feels that it is impossible for this kind of ghost market to have the inheritance of Yin and Yang ghost farmers.

In order to further confirm, Qin Yan recited a spell in his heart and used Yin Yang Ghost Eyes to look at the silk book.

After the Yin Yang Ghost Eyes are turned on, everyone's physical information and Taoist information will appear in front of Qin Yan, which is as annoying as the barrage messages on the movie screen.

In order to solve this situation, Qin Yan cast a confinement spell to seal the Yin and Yang Ghost Eyes.

In this way, other people's physical information will not appear in daily life.

But now, in order to identify the authenticity, Qin Yan turned on the Yin Yang Ghost Eyes.

When the information in the satin book appeared in front of Qin Yan, Qin Yan was stunned.

He never expected that this satin book was actually the inheritance of Yin Yang Ghost Farmer, and it was from the Song Dynasty.

How can this be? It’s actually the inheritance of ghost farmers!

Qin Yan turned around and asked Carp Jing: "Who wants to sell this book?"

The carp spirit shook his head: "I don't know! It is said that the manager of the ghost market is selling it on his behalf!"

Qin Yan nodded and asked calmly: "Then can you take me to see the manager of the Ghost Market?"

"Master Ghost Doctor, please come with me!"

Carp Jing was eager to be able to guide Qin Yan, so he immediately agreed.

Led by the carp spirit and surrounded by a group of people, ghosts and demons, Qin Yan walked into the room of the ghost city manager.

At the same time, Mao Quyu, Mao Zhancon and other Mao family members also came to the platform.

Mao Zhancon saw a bunch of people walking into the ghost market manager's room, and asked a Taoist priest next to him out of curiosity: "Fellow Taoist, what are those people doing? Are there any big shots among them?"

Except for very awesome people, generally there will not be so many people supporting it.

Mao Zhancon wanted to find out, who is this person? What's the purpose of coming here? Are you going to compete with him for the ghost farmer inheritance?

"Big shot? Tsk! Just a ghost doctor!" the Taoist priest said dismissively.

This guy is the one who gives gifts, then takes them back, and finally sends them out again.

He now hates Qin Yan deeply, so when he speaks, his mouth is full of disdain.

Ghost doctor? I go! This is not a big shot! If our Mao family can invite this ghost doctor back, then our Mao family will definitely be prosperous in the future.

Thinking of this, Mao Zhanconn smiled happily.

He felt that with the prestige of their Mao family, hiring a ghost doctor shouldn't be a problem.

But he didn't know that this so-called ghost doctor was his old rival Qin Yan.

"May I ask who you are?" The Taoist priest saw Mao Zhancong dressed well and cheering in front of him. He felt that he must be a big shot, so he wanted to build a relationship.

I go! I really get what I want, and it's my turn to show off again.

I am a genius of the younger generation of the Mao family. As long as I name it, I will definitely win the favor of countless young girls and young women. Then I can do greening again.

Thinking of this, Mao Zhancon couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

In the past, when Mao Zhancong went to other places, as long as his identity was revealed, many young girls and young women could not help but throw themselves into his arms.

There is no way around it. If you have money, you will be lucky to be a woman.

Because money allows women to grind tofu.

In order to pretend to be humble, Mao Zhanconn waved his hand: "Your Excellency, this word is too grand. I deserve it! I am actually just a small sapling in the Mao family. My name is Mao Zhancond."

When he mentioned the three words Mao Zhancon, Mao Zhancon deliberately raised his voice, looked at the Taoist priest's expression, and at the same time yelled in his heart:

Show your surprised expression quickly! Come over here and lick me! Come quickly and pick up my shoes!

Just as Mao Zhancon thought, when the Taoist priest heard the three words Mao Zhancon, he immediately opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "It turns out to be Master Mao Zhancon! What a disrespect!"

"My lord, Wang Ziming!" the Taoist priest quickly bowed to Mao Zhancon.

"I can't do it! I can't do it! How can I be so favored by my brother!" Mao Zhancon said hypocritically, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Yes! Bowing is a bit informal! You should fight to the end! I am Mao Zhancon. The famous rich second generation and Taoist second generation in the Taoist circle today are not cats and dogs.

When other people around heard that Mao Zhancong was standing next to him, they all came over to compliment him.

"It turns out to be Master Mao!"

"Master Mao is so handsome!"

"Master Mao is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men, a leader among men!"

Most of these guys who flatter Mao Zhancong are the guys who gave Qin Yan gifts before, took them back, and finally gave them out again.

Now that he was abandoned by Qin Yan, he came to hug Mao Zhancong's thigh.

Little did they know that the thighs they were hugging were nothing in front of Qin Yan, and they had been severely humiliated by Qin Yan several times before.

Mao Zhancon enjoyed this kind of treatment very much, but in order to show himself to be a handsome young man, he immediately opened his arms and raised his hands, and said like a big shot:

"Everyone, be quiet. Everyone, be quiet. In fact, I am not as tall as everyone says. I am just a small sapling in the Mao family. I am not a dragon or a phoenix among men, or a leader among heroes."

As Mao Zhancon spoke, he scanned the surrounding people, ghosts, and demons, looking for a lonely young woman to complete the night's mating and start the greening work at the same time.