Under one person: In my inner scene lives the first generation of heavenly masters

"Then it's offended!" Zhong

Jiujiu suddenly thundered in the sky as he spoke.

The Taoist priest glanced at the sky and then said, "Are you from Longhu Mountain?" it seems that this thunder law has something to do with the Heavenly Master, so nostalgic..."

But the lightning passed through his body and slashed directly at the ground.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

accompanied by the sound of copper coins falling to the ground, thick smoke and dust rose from the flat ground. The Taoist priest walked out of the smoke and dust unscathed, and was carefully wiping the copper coin.

Zhong Jiujiu frowned and thought about it. No wonder this person always gives people a feeling that they can't see through, it turns out that he is not an entity, and what he sees is more like a soul. But compared to the soul, he is more substantial, what is this?"

"Young man, you helped me knock out my copper coin, my copper coin..." The Taoist priest looked at Zhong Jiujiu complainingly, and his bloody face could still make people feel a little angry.

"Be obedient and give me back the umbrella. "

Zhong Jiujiu tried to use the Detention Spirit, but it didn't work.

The Taoist priest shook his head: "Those moves of yours are useless to me, so let's die quickly!" As

soon as the words fell, the Taoist priest instantly floated to Zhong Jiujiu's side like a ghost, closed his umbrella and stabbed at Zhong Jiujiu.

The speed was so fast that Zhong Jiujiu didn't react at all, and at the moment when he was about to be stabbed, Feng Baobao blocked in front of Zhong Jiujiu.

The umbrella directly penetrated Feng Baobao's body, and blood continued to gush out along her wounds.

The Taoist priest pulled out his umbrella and was about to continue stabbing towards Zhong Jiu, but Zhong Jiujiu hurriedly picked up Feng Baobao when he saw this, urging Lei Fa to open the distance.

Feng Baobao fell into Zhong Jiujiu's arms and said, "Zhong Jiujiu, I feel a breath of other people in your body, a very familiar breath. "

Feng Baobao, don't talk yet. You are too weak, if you continue like this, you will die!" Zhong

Jiujiu looked at Feng Baobao anxiously, and at the same time looked at the Taoist priest cautiously, dodging frantically.

"Can you let me meet that person?" Feng Baobao asked as he coughed up blood.

"There will be a chance, but not now. Zhong Jiujiu struggled to dodge and continued: "This Taoist priest is neither a human nor a spirit, and the usual means of attack are not effective against him at all, so it is better to find a way to get out of trouble first."

"Then what is he? It can't be a ghost, right?" Feng Baobao continued with a strong Sichuan dialect: "If it's a ghost, then you have to burn money."

Zhong Jiujiu looked at Feng Baobao, her face had gradually returned to normal, and the wounds on her body were gradually healing.

"Is this the body of an immortal..."Zhong Jiuyue was surprised, but Feng Baobao's words woke him up even more. If it is really as Feng Baobao said, then everything makes sense.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jiujiu shouted loudly: "Senior, what is the obsession that keeps you in this world

?" "Obsession?" The Taoist priest suddenly stopped chasing, stood in place and said to himself: "What other obsession do I have?"

Suddenly countless voices echoed in his ears, and he began to talk to himself.

"Daddy, can you buy me a piece of osmanthus cake?"

"Our family is poor, bear with it." "

Daddy, is my mother's illness cured

?" "Daddy has no

money...", "Daddy, I want to eat the bun at the end

...", "My child..."

"Can cultivation really cut off the world and forget everything?"

"I can't forget! I hate it!"

"I have money, if I had money, I wouldn't have lost them!".

"It's all the world's fault, and the world will pay the price if I die!"

...

Zhong Jiujiu shook his head and sighed: "I understand, you are a poor ghost, and your obsession is money." I'm not qualified to preach to you, but where can I find

paper money..."Feng Baobao in Zhong Jiujiu's arms looked like she was gradually improving, she broke free and stood up, took out a stack of paper money from her body and handed it to Zhong Jiujiu: "Xu Si said that when he went far away, he had to bring more of everything, and he really didn't lie to me." "

Can you also carry this with you?" Zhong Jiujiu looked at Feng Baobao in surprise, took the paper money in her hand, and then lit the paper money.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, please return slowly.

Zhong Jiujiu looked at the burning paper money and said to the Taoist priest.

"Money... I'm rich!" the

Taoist priest burst into tears, and then his body turned into a wisp of green smoke and vanished.

The umbrella in the Taoist priest's hand fell to the ground.

Zhong Jiujiu walked over and picked up the umbrella, and the handle of the umbrella was engraved with three words, "Soul Collecting Umbrella".

"I see!" Zhong

Jiujiu sighed, then stretched out the umbrella and threw it into the air.

The red umbrella instantly emitted a dazzling light, and the light shone on the unconscious people, and everyone gradually regained consciousness.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiujiu put the umbrella in his hand.

Zhang Chulan walked to Zhong Jiujiu's side in a daze and asked, "Little uncle, is something going on?"

Zhuge Qing also looked at Zhong Jiujiu with a puzzled expression: "I don't know why, I feel that our memories have been extracted a little."

"Isn't that right? The ignorant are fearless. Wang also patted Zhuge Qing on the shoulder: "It seems to be over." "

Is it really over?" Zhang Lingyu looked at the trees in the distance, the trees were shaking: "It seems that a large group of people and horses are rushing towards this side."

Xiao Zizi nodded: "Your feeling is right, but this time it is someone from the company who came." It seems to be really over.

"Good guys! There are so many people in the company, don't send them out sooner!" Zhang Chulan said angrily: "This heart is also dark!"

Xiao Zizai waved his hand: "It's not the first time you've dealt with these people, otherwise why would you want us temporary workers to do?"

"Master, I'm calling..."

Zhong Jiujiu answered the phone, and a kind old man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Zhong, I heard about the matter of Guimen Village

, you have taken care of it?" "It's done, who are you?"

"I'm Zhao Fangxu, just call me Lao Zhao."

"It turned out to be Zhao Dong, is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, it's not that you solved such a tricky problem when you first took office." The heads of the districts want to meet you. In this case, I will take the lead and put on a celebration banquet for you at the headquarters in three days. Don't shirk!"

After saying that, Zhong Jiujiu hung up the phone.

Zhang Chulan on the side looked at Zhong Jiujiu and asked, "Little uncle, where are we going next?"