Starting from the fox demon and crossing the heavens

Far from the later generations, the denominations of hundreds of millions of pieces can easily be hundreds of millions if you eat an apple in the underworld, and make a ghost sister. Don’t even think about a bride price without tens of billions, that’s too extravagant.

In the evening, Li Yi took him to a ghost show.

Unexpectedly, when they just came back, their master hurriedly packed up his things and said, "Xiao Bei stays to look after the house, Xiao Yang will follow me, your uncle Lin Jiu is in trouble, call me to help you."

Jin Renfeng didn't say much, no one knew what he was thinking at this moment.

Suddenly he asked, "Master, is it close to Master Lin Jiu's place?"

Qianhe replied: "It's not too far, hurry up now, we will arrive at noon."

"No wonder..."

"Master, take my ghost sedan chair."

Chizuru: "???"

Two hours later, outside Renjia Town, in a larger Yizhuang.

Wen Cai slumped on the chair and said, "Master, when will your senior brothers arrive?"

Lin Jiu sat in the main seat, and said coldly: "It's not the trouble you two caused. As a disciple of Maoshan, you dare to fight ghosts and let those ghosts go. Who gave you the courage?"

Qiu Sheng smiled and said, "Master, it's because you are always here. Of course, it is you who gave us the courage, Master."

"Hmph, I don't remember that I taught you to fight ghosts!" Lin Jiu is very angry now. Not long after he became the branch president of Tiandi Bank, two apprentices caused him a lot of trouble.

But after all, it was his apprentice, Lin Jiu then said: "Go back to sleep, your nearest uncle will arrive early tomorrow morning."

"Okay, go to bed." Wen Cai stretched, and ran out heartlessly.

Suddenly, he was so frightened that he scrambled back and ran back, shouting loudly: "Master, there is a ghost, there is a ghost coming!"

"Brother."

Looking at the people who came in, Lin Jiu was overjoyed, and quickly greeted them, while wondering: "Junior Brother Qianhe, I just sent this message for more than an hour, why did you come here so quickly, could it be that you were nearby at that time? "

Chapter 81 Thunder King Shi Jian

"That's not true, it's my disciple's method." Qianhe smiled, and didn't elaborate on the above issues.

Lin Jiu didn't ask any more questions. Looking at Jin Renfeng who was half a step behind Qianhe, Jin Renfeng saluted, "Nephew Wang Yang, I have met Master Lin."

"Well, my nephew is really a good-looking talent."

"Sigh... Unlike my two incompetent disciples, who are not young, who cause trouble for me all day long, and don't let me stop for a day. In terms of apprenticeship, Junior Brother Qianhe is really beyond my reach."

Lin Jiu looked at Jin Renfeng, his eyes were full of brilliance, his breath was drawn in, and he stood there in a natural way, like an ordinary person. Naturally, he would not think that Jin Renfeng's magic power was low, but he had already learned about it from Maoshan. The golden man is a phoenix with great success, and his skills are not inferior to him in the slightest.

Four years of practicing Qi and five years of Yinshen.

Thinking of him, Lin Fengjiao, who has practiced Taoism for decades, has been diligent and diligent, not daring to slack off, and has achieved today's achievements for decades.

His talent is also one of the best in the same class, and the only one who can't match it is their senior brother, Thunder King Shi Jian.

Soon he regained his composure. This is a matter of personal karma and cannot be forced. He casually glanced at Wencai and Qiusheng who were behind him, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

"Master Uncle Qianhe." Qiu Sheng stepped forward to greet him.

Wen Cai also came up to say hello.

After some politeness, Qianhe and Jin Renfeng were invited in by them.

As soon as he sat down, Qianhe asked: "Brother, what happened to the request for help from Maoshan this time?"

Lin Jiu didn't hide anything, and told what his two evil disciples did.

After listening, Qianhe looked at the embarrassed Qiusheng and Wencai with a strange expression, and said, "Attack the ghost messengers and let go of a large number of undead. Qiusheng and Wencai can't see it. You have been with the senior brother for many years anyway. How could it be?" Do this kind of lake painting?"

Qiusheng and Wencai lowered their heads in shame.

"Bewitched by a female ghost, I have no concentration at all, don't you know that you are talking nonsense?" Lin Jiu hated iron but steel.

Jin Renfeng didn't say much the whole time.

Finally, considering that it was getting late, I arranged two rooms for them to rest for one night first.

The next day, at five o'clock in the afternoon.

During this period, Maoshan Taoist priests came one after another.

Qian He led Jin Renfeng to introduce them one by one. They were all sitting in a side hall, with a picture of Yin Yang and Eight Diagrams hanging on the wall in the middle.

Lin Jiu saw that the time was about the same. Almost all the nearby Maoshan disciples who could come within a day had arrived, except for one...

"Brothers, all the ghosts in a radius of a hundred miles above the town have all escaped. If they are not caught, they will be haunted everywhere. Once time drags on and they become a climate, trouble will arise at that time."

"However, I am not the only one who can catch so many ghosts in a short period of time," Lin Jiu said with deep shame, "It is because my disciples of Lin Jiu's sect did not know how to make such a big mistake. That’s why I chose to help my brothers and sisters.”

"Senior brother was joking, Mao Shan is one body, senior brother is in trouble, how could we not come to help." Qianhe said.

"Yes, that's right..."

Everyone echoed, but one of them said: "Brother, let's wait for Brother Jian to come to make a decision on this matter."

At this time, Qiu Sheng, who was standing behind Lin Jiu, couldn't help but said, "There are so many of us waiting for him, who is he?"

"Yes, who is he!"

Wen Cai folded his arms and echoed.

"Ok?"

Lin Jiu glared at them, and scolded: "It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, my brother is your uncle."

"Uncle, uncle..."

There was a sound outside the door, and then the door was pushed open.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, with a hint of fierceness in the corners of his eyes, wearing a yin and yang Taoist robe, followed by a young man with hair covering half of his face.

The two strode in.

In their eyes, it seems that they don't pay attention to everyone at all.

At this time, both Jin Renfeng's master Qianhe and the host Lin Jiu stood up and went forward to greet her.

"I have seen the big brother (big uncle)!

"

Casting a glance at Lin Jiu, Shi Jian waved his hands and walked towards the only main seat in front of him.

After sitting down, Shi Jian questioned, "Who made this happen?"

Lin Jiu took a step forward and said, "It's my two apprentices who didn't succeed, Wencai and Qiusheng."

"What do you mean by not being talented?"

Shi Shaojian who was at the side answered, "Master, the so-called incompetence means being stupid or stupid, or an idiot."

"you……"

Qiusheng clenched his fists and wanted to go up and beat him, but Lin Jiu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Lin Jiudao: "My two apprentices were careless..."

But before he finished speaking, Shi Jian stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "The believers have no way, can they shirk their responsibility with just a careless sentence?"

"You invited me here today, do you want me to help you carry this burden?" Shi Jian's face was full of sarcasm.

Lin Jiu frowned slightly, and explained: "We have discussed it just now, and we plan to use the innate gossip array to collect these ghosts."

"Since you have all discussed it, why do you invite me here?"

Shi Jian glanced at the crowd, and the disciples of Maoshan who were touched by his gaze did not dare to look at him.

"I don't know what the big brother thinks?" Qianhe said at this time.

Shi Jian glanced at him, then inadvertently glanced at Jin Renfeng behind Qianhe, lowered his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Innate Eight Diagrams Formation, use Xiantian Eight Diagrams Formation, but who will draw them out?"

Everyone did not speak.

Seeing this, Shi Shaojian beside Shi Jian stood up with his hands behind his back, proudly said: "I think I am the only one who can handle such a difficult task."

"Good good."

Qiu Sheng immediately applauded.

Shi Jian glared at Shi Shaojian, causing Shi Shaojian to take half a step back subconsciously, shrinking back.

Afterwards, Shi Jian looked at Lin Jiu, and said in an inexplicable tone: "It would be the best if one person can do things and one person should be in charge..."

Lin Jiu could only agree on behalf of Qiusheng and Wencai.

That night.

They set up a huge innate gossip array in an open space outside the town.

Only waiting for Qiusheng and Wen to lead the ghost into the battle.

"Master, help!"

"coming."

Qianhe, who was hiding in the dark, said with a voice: "Xiaoyang, these ghosts have not done anything harmful to nature, you must be careful when you strike, and you can't beat them to death. Doing so will damage Yin virtue."

"Master, don't worry."

Standing alone in the middle of the formation, Lin Jiu saw that the two disciples had led all the ghosts into the range of the formation.

Everyone worked together to activate the formation.

"on!"

Everyone used their own methods, ran to the formation and used weapons to catch ghosts.

Lin Jiu held a black jar, pointed the mouth of the jar at the ghosts, and was sucked in instantly.

Qianhe took a cloth bag and put it on the heads of those ghosts, the ghosts were sucked into the cloth bag, and soon the cloth bag slowly swelled up.

At this time, some people were holding banners, some were holding cloth umbrellas, and all of them showed their magical powers.

Jin Renfeng stood inside the formation, wearing a magical costume that made those ghosts dare not approach at all.

Reaching out for the jade token, he still didn't take it out after thinking about it. If he used the jade token to open the ghost gate and let those ghosts in, it would definitely alarm the guards, and it would be equivalent to cheating Uncle Jiu.

Because according to Uncle Lin Jiu, he has reached an agreement with the ghost messengers who escorted these ghosts, as long as they catch these escaped ghosts before the ghost gates are closed, everything will be fine, and those ghost messengers will not report this to the above At most, Uncle Lin Jiu will lose some money and block their mouths.

Jin Renfeng looked around.

Suddenly he noticed that Shi Jian's behavior was different from that of others. Lightning was attached to both fists. When he punched down, there was a burst of lightning and flint. A ghost immediately screamed and disappeared.

Lightning Strikes Thunder Fist.

The founder of Shi Jian's lineage combined the thunder method and boxing method in Taoism to create a kind of Taoism, which is different from ordinary Taoism. This boxing technique can even be used to strengthen the body.

It's a pity that Jin Renfeng can't get in touch with Maoshan.

Lightning Ben Leiquan is another Yangshen patriarch's unique skill. Although Maoshan pays attention to the family, but he doesn't want to teach him, so he can't force him.

Lin Jiu also noticed this scene, and couldn't bear it, he stepped forward and said, "Brother, if you use the Lightning and Thunder Fist, those souls without owners will never be reborn forever."

"Isn't that good?"

Shi Shaojian said: "In order to prevent them from wandering around, the future troubles will be solved once and for all."

"Do you want to make decisions for those lonely souls without masters?" Shi Jian looked at Lin Jiu with cold eyes, as if he would beat you if you dared to talk back.

Chapter 82 The Death of Shi Shaojian

"Humph!"

Seeing that Lin Jiu didn't speak, Shi Jian couldn't help but sneered, ignored him, turned around and unleashed the Lightning Run Thunder Fist with both fists, receiving a trace of lightning power from the sky, releasing it, and beating the two nearby ghosts to death again. Dazed.

Lin Jiu could only stand aside and stare blankly.

No matter in terms of Maoshan's status or strength, he was no match for Shi Jian.

Jin Renfeng stood in a corner of the formation, admiring the methods of these Maoshan Taoist priests to catch ghosts, but with sharp eyes, he suddenly noticed that Qiusheng and Wencai worked together to release a purple-clothed female ghost.

Quietly watching the development of the situation, Jin Renfeng had no intention of intervening.

At this point he is like a passerby.

Since that night, most of the escaped ghosts have been captured.

Early the next morning.