Urban Debt Collector

After the driver drove to prepare things, Lu Tian took out the compass and circled the cemetery. After not finding any problems, he sat on the side to rest.

This ancestral tomb was much better than he thought. With the blessing of several Feng Shui masters, the luck here is already very sufficient. It is no wonder Huang Laohui lived so unrestrainedly.

On the other side, Mr. Huang was surrounded by his old buddies.

They seemed to be chatting, but they were actually worried about what Xiao Yu said.

"I said Lao Huang, you're so confused. You also believe in calling for souls? Last time a master in his seventies didn't dare to do this. What can he do with a young baby who just debuted?

I tell you, this matter may have a very big impact. You are fine when you are old, but you have to be considerate of your son.

He is now at the peak of his career. Once he is dragged down by you, he will be labelled.

I think we should let Lu Tian and us leave as soon as the incident hasn't gotten serious. Let this matter stop there, and you won't find anyone to see it in the future. "

The old man in Chinese tunic suit said very seriously.

Several other people nodded their heads approvingly when they heard the words. They all felt that the soul-calling thing was unbelievable.

But Huang Laoxin was unwilling. His Huang family had a single pass for two generations. How could he not worry about seeing that it was going to be extinct now?

Therefore, whether it is true or not, he has to give it a try, and he has seen Lu Tian's ability with his own eyes, and even the people of Tianmingxuan are not opponents, which shows that he is extraordinary.

"I understand the kindness of the old folks, but what my old Huang did for, I think you all know. If I can't find the root cause, I will still be unable to eat and sleep.

Although Lu Tian is young, he is very capable.

Otherwise, you guys will go back first. Lu Tian and I will be able to stay here. Regardless of whether it is successful or not, I must do this ritual. "

Although Mr. Huang was a little nervous, his words were still extremely firm.

"I said you really don't cry without seeing the coffin. You must ruin your son to be reconciled?

Hey, although I don't believe in Lu Tian, ​​I still want to stay to witness the truth and have a company with you. "The old man in tunic suit sighed.

This kind of thing seemed impossible to anyone, but curiosity made them not want to leave, so they stayed.

In order not to make things worse, Huang Lao asked the village chief to lead the young people down the mountain and found some colored strips of cloth to come up, so as not to make things brightly lit at night, I am afraid that something will really happen.

When people are old, they naturally have to think about their children. Once the son's career is pushed into the abyss because of his actions, it is not a joke!

Three hours later, the driver brought back what Lu Tian wanted, and bought some cooked food and beer.

Although everyone thought it was outrageous, but since they chose to stay, they did not continue to talk and talk, but prepared for mountain climbing activities.

Lu Tian was tired of climbing mountains, so he stayed in the cemetery with the two young men and waited.

After Mr. Huang and the others left, the two young people also spoke more, and they came to sit next to Lu Tian.

"Master, how old are you this year and why are you so powerful?" a little fat man with pimples on his face asked with a smile.

"Master, do you accept apprentices? I heard that you can make money in this business now, and you can earn thousands or tens of thousands of people at every turn. I want to do this too."

Another taller man with a small head looked at Lu Tian with a look of envy.

Seeing the two of them looking at him excitedly, Lu Tian smiled and said, "You can't do this for me."

"Why, can't you get married? I heard that monks can't get married.

I never thought about getting married. Now it’s expensive to marry a wife. It costs hundreds of thousands to buy a house and a car. It’s better to have a good time alone.

Master, I’m serious, do you accept apprentices? I want to worship you as a teacher. "

The inch-headed man once again expressed his determination, with that look in his eyes, he wanted to kneel to Lu Tian on the spot.

Lu Tian never thought about accepting a disciple, because he didn't have the qualifications yet, and this person was not a predestined person. The other party learned this only to make money.

The other party said that he would not marry a wife, but the conditions were not allowed. Once the conditions were sufficient, he might be crazier than anyone else.

But seeing that the other party was so serious, Lu Tian also planned to tease him.

"You can learn this, but you just told you that you can't get married, so you have to castrate yourself before you become a teacher. You are a nominal eunuch. Can you do it?"

Lu Tian looked at each other seriously, and said with a serious face.

"What, eunuch, this..."

Young people with short heads are a little embarrassed. This premise is too harsh for most people to accept.

Seeing the other party's embarrassed face, Lu Tian immediately laughed.

"Master, did you play with us? If you want to say that, then you are also..."

The other party didn't finish the sentence, and everyone knew what the last two words meant.

"I am different from you. I have been accepted into Taoist temples by my master since I was a baby.

It is better to work hard, get married and have children. "

Lu Tian sighed with emotion, then closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring the two of them.

The sky was getting dark, Huang Lao and others came back from the mountain. After a few people sat together and ate some cooked food and steamed buns, they started to split their heads.

Because the village chief and the two young people were outsiders, they were driven down the mountain by Mr. Huang. Once things spread tonight, it will definitely have a bad effect, so it is better to let others know less about them.

The driver tied the colored strips of cloth to the trees on both sides to prevent light from penetrating, and then took the table apart and placed it in front of the grave.

During this time out, Lu Tian didn’t think he would do spiritual rituals, so he didn’t have enough preparations. Fortunately, he was able to write and draw by himself. It took only half an hour to draw more than a dozen talismans and spiritual banners. .

As the sky got darker and darker, although everyone had lit a bonfire early, they still looked around from time to time, as if they were a little nervous.

Lu Tian lit candles and incense in front of each grave while letting Huang Lao go to rest first.

The atmosphere seemed a little dignified, and several of Huang's comrades in arms did not speak, but watched the scene quietly, a little bit amused while looking forward to it.

Lonely spirits and wild ghosts often appear in this kind of mountain forest. Once the paper money is burned, they will swarm from everywhere to snatch it, so Lu Tian also called Hongling out and asked her to keep the wind around.

Hongling is an evil spirit, has a hundred years of Taoism, not to mention those lonely souls and wild ghosts, even the land of the mountain gods will give her a little face.

When everything was ready, Lu Tian took out the wooden sword from his backpack and placed it on the table. Then he asked for the eight characters of Grandpa Huang and his father before sitting on the ground chanting.

Because it hasn't reached the peak of Yin Qi, we must continue to wait.

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