I am your natural enemy

Chapter 357 Everyone is working hard, new ideas (5k)

Hearing Zhou Xiaorong's words, Wen Yan suddenly realized. No wonder the Lieyang Department paid so much attention to this matter, but there was no clue at all.

It turned out that after the guy ran away, he went directly to the border, where he harmed the souls next door.

The neighborhood next door has not been very peaceful in the past two years. Let alone Ah Piao's disappearance, even if someone dies, given the current situation, it is not a big deal.

That guy is different from other ghosts of wealth. At least so far, I have never heard of ghosts of wealth being able to use roads to escape.

This ability is not something you only have after turning into a ghost god of wealth, but the guy himself has it.

So the question is, according to the current methods of turning into a ghost god of wealth, none of them should match that guy's behavior pattern. So how did this guy turn into a ghost god of wealth?

Was he a human or a Piao before? Or something else?

It's impossible to confirm now.

According to the information given by Men Xinsheng, the ghost God of Wealth may not actually be transformed after death.

I don’t know how Men Xinsheng did it. He was obviously a ghost god of wealth with a tight grasp, but he was able to dig out a lot of information from other ghost gods of wealth.

There are already seven or eight ways to become a ghost god of wealth mentioned by disciples.

It’s just that each one seems to depend on luck, and it’s useless to copy the process exactly.

After these guys turned into ghost gods of wealth, of course some people wanted to recruit accomplices, but unfortunately the success rate was ridiculously low.

Some Ah Piao simply dissipated, and some disappeared after death and did not become Ah Piao.

There will be no more ghosts and fortunes to try in the future.

"The guy with the facial marks on his face didn't communicate with you. How did he find out about these things?"

"There is a ghost god of wealth in Caiyun County, and I got the information from the local A Piao.

The guy with the facial scar acted both aggressively and cautiously, fiercely and domineeringly.

He does not harm the local Ah Piao and the local people. Even if the local Ah Piao discovers something, no one would dare to go to the Lieyang Department to report it.

Finally, the news reached the ears of a ghost god of wealth over there, who had nothing to do, chatting and gossiping in the square.

That guy with Mian Hen is so overbearing and fierce that he even looks at other ghosts and gods of wealth as if they were local dogs on the street, and he doesn't even act with disdain.

The Ghost God of Wealth who has seen him somewhat dislikes him. "

Wen Yan laughed out loud, yes, you have to be strong, but you have to get by in terms of face.

When you come up, you act like everyone here is rubbish, and you don’t even act, so why can’t others feel unhappy?

"There is a ghost god of wealth called Men Xinsheng, do you know?"

"I've heard of it..." Zhou Xiaorong answered a little cautiously.

If he remembered correctly, Men Xinsheng's temple was smashed by Wen Yan, and later he heard that it was demolished with bare hands.

Then before dawn the next day, a car crashed into the ruins and took the blame.

Early in the morning, excavators arrived and dug away all the rubble.

I heard that the man took the initiative to build a bigger and better Wenchang Temple, and even donated money to the village's education fund. In addition, three study tour places were given to outstanding students in the village that year.

No one in the village said anything. Instead, they felt that this was the God of Wealth appearing to guide their future development.

As for the new temple, it is actually completely different from the original one. Who cares about the people in the village?

Anyway, the small temple itself was not built for two years, so there was nothing emotionally unacceptable.

In half a day, everything was negotiated and settled. If the Lieyang Department hadn't intervened, who would have believed it.

"Talk about it."

"I heard that that guy was living in Nanyang before, but I don't know exactly where he was. Now he's back and has returned to his roots.

That guy is more cautious than other ghosts and gods of wealth. He is quite good at talking. He can talk to many ghosts and gods of wealth for a long time.

I also talked to him. This guy is very good at complimenting people and he doesn't feel threatening.

Everyone likes to chat with him. He knows a lot about Nanyang and can tell some things that everyone has never seen before.

There is a ghost god of wealth who still has living relatives and friends at home, and he can give advice on the children's studies abroad.

I also gave him a contact number. If he goes to study in Nanyang, if he has anything to do, he can call that number and he will definitely be able to help.

According to his own words, he came to Nanyang in the early years to do some side work, but in the second half of his life he settled down to do serious business.

Now he has turned into a ghost god of wealth, and he is also a ghost god of wealth with low wealth.

Everyone thinks that apart from bragging and spanking, he has no characteristics and is not extreme. We can talk about it when nothing happens. "

"Has he ever said what his name was when he was in Nanyang?"

"That's not what I said. I just said that his current name is his real name when he was young. He changed his name when he went out to work hard. Otherwise, his surname would be rare and easy for others to remember."

Wen Yan nodded. According to the information he could find here, there were indeed no people in Nanyang who were doing well in business and were called Men Xinsheng.

"Can you get the contact information you mentioned before?"

"Then I'll ask. There should be no problem."

Wen Yan and Zhou Xiaorong confirmed each other and found that they were basically the same.

Zhou Xiaorong was described by his disciples as the kind of good boy who died young. He only wanted to have a body, continue to live, and do the unfinished things while alive.

In other words, only young people would pay special attention to this. The disciples have never thought about getting another body, at least this is not the immediate goal at all.

"It's okay, you can take a look at the details of those guys' small temples. After writing them down, I may get some photos for you to identify them later."

"I've written it down."

"b( ̄▽ ̄)d"

Wen Yan has nothing to say, it's reliable, if you don't want to be an undercover, who should be? You are born to be an undercover and make great achievements.

In this regard, Wen Yan felt that he could now prepare Zhou Xiaorong's body.

"Do you want to customize your appearance, or choose one? I think you are so promising, I can make an exception and start customizing it for you now."

Zhou Xiaorong sent a photo, of a cheerful and youthful young man. The smile on his face made him look like a college student who had not been beaten repeatedly by society.

This is what Zhou Xiaorong used to be like, and that's what he wanted for himself.

Wen Yan agreed and sent the order to Zhang Qihui. The rest just had to wait.

As for the expenses, it will definitely be settled by Lieyang Department and Zhang Qihui's factory in the end.

The thing he dreamed of was so close, Zhou Xiaorong felt as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He no longer wanted to do the work of the ghost god of wealth. Taking advantage of the time when other ghost gods of wealth were going to work, he returned to the square and started recording again.

He even completely memorized it based on some special points, special lines, etc. on each small temple, so that it would be easier to identify and compare in the future.

Transformed into a ghost god of wealth, he also has obsessions.

Wen Yan reported the latest information to the head of the headquarters.

Other ghosts and gods of wealth may need to discuss the matter and finally decide how to deal with it.

But the man from the paper money workshop has long been on the must-kill list.

After the report, he has nothing to do for the time being. Others are not like him, who can cross thousands of kilometers in ten minutes by taking advantage of the underworld.

The rest of the things require preparation. Wudang people used to take time, and other preparations also take time.

After putting away his mobile phone and preparing to start eating, Wen Yan came to the yard and took a look.

There was an extra tent in the yard, and Chen Tao slept in the tent. For two days, he didn't dare to leave the area where Wen Yan's house was.

Just like that, he was woken up by the cold once at night, because a piece of plastic debris blown by the wind directly scratched his tent.

Wen Yan bought this tent with his own money and lent it to Chen Tao, so that he didn't encounter any further accidents.

Wen Yan felt sad when he looked at Chen Tao.

The current development must have achieved his goal, so he should hurry up and take over as Yubao and come back.

By the way, I killed that smelly God of Fortune.

It's better not to do this again in the future. When Chen Tao has the right opportunity to fully display his strength, it will be really terrifying, so terrifying that he almost killed himself.

As far as what Chen Tao went through, to be honest, looking at the surveillance, it is impossible to involve Ren Yubao.

I also checked the monitoring later, and it was really a pure accident.

The billboard fell down because the air-conditioning sewer pipe behind the billboard broke, and water dripped on the shelf. Over time, the iron shelf, which was originally cut corners, rusted through. In addition, half of the expansion screws were omitted from the billboard back then. .

Considering all the reasons, the billboard was bound to fall down sooner or later, and it was just Chen Tao's unlucky fate that happened to happen to him.

As for other things like cockroaches flying into your mouth, what else can you say besides being unlucky?

Chen Tao's luck was normal, nothing unusual, but he started to have bad luck and nothing happened.

"Brother, I know that you used to have dragon-slaying skills and had no chance to use them.

Maybe during the learning stage, you may have doubted what your elders taught you.

Now that you have the chance to experiment, it will be hard for you to resist.

But I still have to say, let’s try to take it easy in the future. "

Chen Tao's expression was complicated. Fortunately, it was not cold in Nanwu County. Otherwise, he would have had a hard time these two days.

"Can we ask him to come back?"

"I'm going to bring him back right away. I feel like you won't be able to hold on if you don't bring him back."

"No, this time I was stupid. If I hadn't added anything indiscriminately, the Heavenly Evil Lone Star alone wouldn't be so powerful. I've thought about it carefully, and I should be able to master everything else except this one."

"Hey, brother, do you have other ideas?"

Chen Tao looked up and saw Wen Yan's eyes as bright as light bulbs. His heart stopped and he shook his head quickly.

"No, no, no, absolutely not."

"Brother, are there any horoscopes that can make you rich?"

"Don't believe this. Three points of destiny and seven points of luck. It's useless to rely on this. There is a good spirit but not a bad spirit. Have you never heard of it?"

"Brother, please tell me first."

"There are quite a lot of things like wealth is strong but body is weak, wealth star is bad luck, etc., but again, it's useless.

You have to work hard and fight the day after tomorrow, so that the fire can cook the oil, and the more it burns, the more prosperous it will be.

If you have a good horoscope, you will win and you will get everything. Don't even think about it.

It's never such a good thing.

The bad thing is that it is relatively easy. It is much easier to go downhill faster than to go uphill faster.

It would be quite easy to do the exact opposite, to lose all your wealth and become a wealthy star. "

Speaking of this, Chen Tao saw Wen Yan's eyes light up and immediately shut his mouth.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Brother, is there any way to let him sit there, as if there is radiation, so that everyone can't get rich?"

"..."

Chen Tao's heart skipped a beat, and his facial features wrinkled together in worry.

Why is Wen Yan so damaging?

Isn’t it enough to get an enhanced version of Tiansha Lone Star last time?

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"There's a big thing that makes me feel uneasy. Don't worry, it's definitely for good deeds, the kind of good deeds that will make you say it with your head held high in front of the Grandmaster."

Chen Tao was speechless. The more confident Wen Yan was, the more scared he felt.

"That's just my idea. It's a bit of a layman's whim. I don't know if you can do this, brother."

"Don't provoke me, it's useless to provoke me!"

"Okay, then I won't say anything anymore. I'll go and bring Yu Bao back first."

Wen Yan sighed with regret, turned around and left without any delay.

Chen Tao watched blankly as Wen Yan went to the back row and entered Lao Zhao's house. He took a breath of air.

Don’t you dare to do more damage!

How can anyone say this half-heartedly!

If you don’t tell me, how can I refuse righteously? !

Chen Tao sat at the door of the tent, lit a cigarette, and looked melancholy.

To be honest, although he was a bit more miserable this time, the danger was also a bit high, and he almost got himself involved.

However, the sense of accomplishment that surpasses previous generations cannot be faked.

The kind of passion you only have when you are young, the same passion as having a chicken blood shot, cannot be faked.

Even though he almost killed himself, he had no regrets and was still very proud of himself.

He didn't want to be played to death that day, not because he cherished his life, but simply because he was afraid that Ren Yubao would be like this in the future and never change.

Sitting at the door of the tent, he lit three cigarettes in a row and sighed helplessly.

He was still curious about Wen Yan's shameful intentions.

In the past, he would definitely not do this kind of thing. There are some things he just can't do.

But Tiansha Lone Star made Wen Yan play on the right path. If he changed to someone less dangerous, he wouldn't really do anything bad, right?

Wen Yan walked on a dark journey and quietly came to Guanzhong County.

Originally, he planned to send the stinky God of Wealth back to the west today, but after chatting with Chen Tao, some other ideas popped into his mind.

Taking a look from a distance, Ren Yubao hugged his knees and squatted close to the small temple, aggrieved, with a melancholy look on his face, full of hatred and bitterness.

In the small temple, the smelly ghost, the God of Wealth, is also there.

And there was no Ah Piao around.

Wen Yan thought for a while, restrained his breath, lit three sticks of incense, held them in his hand with his incense fingers, and walked forward step by step.

The smell of incense spread out, and when he came to the small temple, he inserted the incense in front of the small temple.

The Ghost God of Wealth looked at the living person in front of him, and before he could say anything, Wen Yan said.

"Excuse me, would you please come with me?"

Before the Smelly Ghost God of Wealth could say anything, Wen Yan suddenly stretched out a hand, and the strength in his body exploded instantly, and he pinched the face transformed by black energy with his palm.

With just one grab, he forcibly pulled the smelly ghost God of Wealth out of the statue and held it in his palm.

Then he forcibly suppressed and compressed it, threw it into a small jade cage, then wrapped it with talisman paper and sealed it, and put it into a small lead box.

Ren Yubao on the side looked at Wen Yan blankly, and just kidnapped him?

Wen Yan was very satisfied with what he had done this time. He was also reading and studying. He wanted to see what kind of power was benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust.

So, there should be nothing wrong with him being polite before fighting this time, right?

Wen Yan did not speak to Ren Yubao, but took out a jade pendant and motioned for Ren Yubao to go in by himself.

In a few seconds, the smelly ghost God of Wealth was captured and Ren Yubao was taken away. Wen Yan turned around and left.

After taking the dark road all the way back home, Wen Yan took Chen Tao and walked to the basement.

Like Gauss, Chen Tao said that he was a trickster and did not step into it. In the end, Wen Yan carried him to the underground building below the basement in a daze.

Reentering another empty room, Wen Yan let Ren Yubao out first.

When Ren Yubao saw his master, he instinctively began to salute, and Chen Tao's face instantly turned green.

At the critical moment, Ren Yubao was carried by Wen Yan without even bending down.

"Don't move, listen, I'll comment later."

"Brother, let me tell you my needs and ideas first, and you can see if it's feasible."

"You go ahead and speak first." Chen Tao moved so that Wen Yan stood in front of him.

"I caught a ghost god of wealth. What do I mean? Brother, let's see if it's possible.

Let Yubao take over the identity of the ghost God of Wealth, and at the same time, give him a more exciting eight-character horoscope.

If he can sit there, he will be able to radiate around him, and the people around him will not even think about getting rich.

This is also for protection. Don’t worry, this is definitely a great thing.

He squatted there for three days. He didn't know how many Ah Piao he could save, but he could definitely save several people.

If the Patriarch knows this, he will definitely agree with it.

Is the difficulty a bit high? "

Wen Yan took Chen Tao and asked him to take a look at what the Ghost God of Wealth was. Chen Tao's brows never relaxed.

“It’s not that it’s difficult, it’s that it’s completely impossible, and that thing is not pure A Piao.

Changing one's identity is not so easy. This cannot be accomplished by changing one's horoscope.

Moreover, even if you ignore this, change it to that guy.

You also need to know the other party’s key information, their horoscopes and so on. "

"Master..." Ren Yubao shouted.

Chen Tao was so frightened that his hair almost exploded, and Wen Yan immediately blocked him completely.

"Stop yelling!"

"Oh, I want to say that I seem to have what you want." Ren Yubao felt aggrieved and held up a stone talisman. The stone talisman contained the unique identity information of the Smelly Ghost God of Wealth.

"This is not enough. How can I change my identity? Also, listen to you, what kind of contract is involved? Whether there is a contract or not, it is clear at a glance. That contract may be the most critical thing."

Wen Yan thought for a while and said.

"Wait a moment."

He left quickly, went up and sent a message to Gauss first, and shook Gauss over.

Then he took a seal and Gauss and came underground.

"Now, this rare thing is called a approval seal. The owner can have up to fourteen identities at the same time. Is it not difficult to add another identity to him?"

"What about the contract?"

Wen Yan pointed at Gauss.

"That kind of ancient contract that has not kept up with the times. With this person here, as long as you complete the previous work, he will definitely be able to help.

The hardest part now is all up to you.

Not only has a person's identity, but also has the required horoscope.

Brother, if you can't do it in the whole world, then no one can do it. "

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