The bag of black cinnabar was placed in Bai Qiao's hand. He lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "He can easily be led away. I'll lead him away, and you can draw the charm in peace."

"division……"

Bai Qiao wanted to say something, but he put the hilt of the sword against his wrist and stepped forward to hold the sword. He made a smooth move and said, "You give me a talisman and I'll waste it!"

"Crazy! Look at the sword!"

Heiming Yujian dodged his phantom move and controlled the sword to fly towards the inner courtyard, "Come on, uncle, you haven't eaten yet. Are you so weak? Ah Xibeng's fart is stronger than yours!"

From time to time he would provoke.

This move successfully aroused the anger of the sword-wielding master, who stepped on the sword to catch up, "You boy, stop! I will teach you a lesson today even if I demolish the Xuanfu Sect!"

Bai Qiao was silenced by their "chasing and fighting".

Senior brother... I have a bad mouth.

She lowered her head and untied the heavy red cloth bag in her hands.

The sky is extremely fine cinnabar...

Very expensive.

Cinnabar cannot be melted, so if you want to write, the finer it is, the better.

Fu Xiu is not picky about this kind of thing, at least she is.

Ordinary cinnabar will suffice and can be found anywhere.

But he went to Jubao Pavilion to look for extremely fine cinnabar.

Bai Qiao was in a daze facing the cinnabar, and the glowing transmission talisman around her waist brought her back to her thoughts.

This talisman is for her brother's exclusive use.

Bai Qiao put away the three bags of cinnabar and returned to the house, making a circle of spiritual fire with her fingertips.

"Bai Qiaoqiao, what happened to your Sha Pavilion? You sent the request to me!"

As soon as they connected, the other party's cheerful tone burst out.

"How do I know? Maybe those people are too busy? What kind of commission requires me to personally handle it?"

The person in the message answered the question inappropriately, "Have you joined the Xuanfu Sect?"

"yes."

"Have you become a Taoist couple with the big brother on the list?"

Bai Qiao: "..."

What a big brother.

"No."

In this similar situation, someone must be spreading rumors.

Could it be that someone was talking nonsense on the jade slips?

"Oh...hey, I was just gossiping! Nothing else!"

"..."

Bai Qiao's fist hardened, and he directly called the man's full name, "Bai Shening, I advise you to tell me something important quickly!"

"Okay, okay," the other party replied almost immediately, "I took over the matter of the dead baby ghost in Cast Iron Village a month ago. My younger brother who has been dead for two months is now resurrected."

"Resurrected from the dead? What does the Yincaosi you care about do?"

The Yin Cao is in charge of the souls. If the ghosts neglect their duties and fail to keep an eye on the souls of the dead, allowing the souls to return to the human world and resurrect the dead, this is a big deal!

The entire Yin Caosi will be punished by walking through the blood pool, and they will lose every layer of their skin.

Bai Shening suddenly raised his voice in protest.

"I, Yin Caosi, will not take the blame! There was absolutely no problem! Although we two solved it together at the time, Miss Liu's designated client was you!"

Bai Qiao leaned back, fell into the soft big bed, and sighed, "I don't want to go, the baby is too resentful, and even the black and white can't move.

And due to boundary restrictions, most of my mana is blocked now. It's not like you can use your soul body, which consumes my mana and my talisman. "

The first sect leader could do it, and she wanted to do it too.

"Who told you to hide from the blind date and directly offend the ambassadors of several realms? My father took away your merit bell in a rage and was unable to maintain his soul state."

"My old sister, the Iron Casting Village is in Cangyao. I'm far away and I won't be able to get there for a while."

"If a resentful ghost goes crazy and disrupts order in the world of mortals and my father finds out, he will definitely capture you and take you back, believe it or not?"

"..."

Bai Qiao rubbed the bridge of her nose painfully, "I know, I know, pass the commission letter over."

Don't tell me, her father can really do this.

After Bai Shening agreed, she cut off the sound transmission. Bai Qiao also used the bag of fine cinnabar, injected her magic power into it, and made a few more evil talismans.

After she was ready to go out, she found an uninhabited corner and was about to cast a spell to teleport herself out...

"Junior sister Bai!"

Bai Qiao was frightened, suppressed the golden light on her fingers and turned around.

It's Jianghuai.

There are also Yang Yun and Heiming.

The three of them stand together, each with its own beauty.

A young man in red, a sunny and cheerful boy.

A sickly beauty in Tsing Yi, lovable.

one……

Hei Ming changed out of his usual white robe and wore a Xuanqing young knight's costume with a long silver chain hanging from the girdle.

The delicately patterned wristbands on both sides are full of texture, and the dark gray color shows off his lean waist. The silver red moon ornament under his left ear replaces the starburst earrings, which adds an element of evil.

From an elegant fairy to a deceiving devil.

"Where are you going, junior sister? We are going down the mountain to exorcise evil spirits, shall we?" Jiang Huai called his junior sister smoothly.

When he talked about exorcising evil spirits, Bai Qiao's right eyelid twitched, "Where are you going?"

"Just before I burned the incense, my junior uncle received a letter of exorcism commission from spiritual power. The location is in the Iron Village. The client's name is Liu Ye, and the three of us are asked to go on a mission together."

"..." Bai Qiao was speechless and patted her forehead.

Fool Ning!

She asked why no ghost messenger has come to deliver the letter after so long.

It would be better for him to pass it on to her alone! Pass it on to Xuanfu Sect!

alright! Now she can no longer act openly and openly!

Being accustomed to being brothers with Yang Yunheiming, Jiang Huai also wanted to hook up with Bai Qiao with enthusiasm.

As soon as he raised his hand, a gaze behind him made Jiang Huai's heart tremble, and the sight was almost enough to chop his hands off.

Jiang Huai suddenly retracted his hand.

"Let's go, let's go, it's crowded! I'll protect you! The sword-wielding master is crying while holding the talisman that Brother Ming cut in half. He has no time to care about the outer courtyard."

"..."

There are so many people and it’s so lively…

Who wouldn’t want to stay away from this kind of thing...

Bai Qiao: "Then let's go together."

She went towards the sect, and Hei Ming followed. When they passed Jianghuai, he looked at him arrogantly and arrogantly, "She is using you to protect her?"

"..."

Damn it, I was so quick to talk just now that I forgot about the existence of this guy.

The Cast Iron Village is located in the Spirit Mine Zone. This village has a cooperative relationship with the miner's village that the Steel Ape attacked that day.

The blacksmiths in the Cast Iron Village are responsible for forging iron tools to make mining tools, while the miners use iron picks to dig out the spiritual ore.

The commission that Bai Qiao took over a month ago was a rural woman named Liu Ye, the daughter of the best weapon refiner in the village.

The family of three almost entirely makes a living from an excellent forger. The iron tools he forges are so perfect that he can get a large sum of money after supplying them to the landowners in the spiritual mining world.

Because she gave birth to a daughter, she had no one to inherit her craftsmanship. Perhaps out of mercy from heaven, her wife became pregnant again and gave birth to a boy named Liu Yi.

The family was so happy that they burned incense and prayed to Buddha for blessings.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, as fate played a trick on us, and the two-month-old baby accidentally fell into a well and hit the ground head first.

A baby this age has a very soft skull.

The results can be imagined.

When the baby boy passed away, the three of them were immersed in grief and cried every day. From then on, the family's luck plummeted.

The weapon maker became lethargic and couldn't lift his hand, so the iron pick he made was a defective product.

I thought I was sick, but even if I called the doctor, he couldn't figure out why.

My wife runs a silk business. For some reason this year, the price of silk has been getting lower and lower, and I can't sell it at a good price.

Even at the end of this year, the pot could not be opened.

Sister Liuye is the weirdest.

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