60. Chapter 60 060 Taoist Master Shifang 05


Chapter 60 060. Taoist Priest Shifang 05

Yun Tutu saw the big business as soon as he saw it. He was very quick and did not forget to distribute the goods. He said, "Sister Ming, what do you give me in exchange?" I won’t accept this if we don’t need it.”

“It’s useful, it’s useful,” Ming Jiayi disappeared in an instant, and not long after, she dragged another box. , put it in front of him, "These are some jewelry I collected. I'll give them to you. If it's not enough, let the Taoist priest find a way."

Taoist priest Shifang pointed at himself, with a look of doubt on his face. , "Are you talking about me?"

This damn ghost king has been lurking around her, and he has fought with her several times. Now that he thinks about it, the other party is obviously teasing him.

No, there is only one Ghost King here, what about the others?

"It must be you," Ming Jiayi rushed to him and returned to her true self. Her face with bleeding from the seven orifices looked particularly ferocious and even a little distorted. "We have been practicing with you for so long, shouldn't we? "Pay some reward?"

Taoist Master Shifang, "...this simple It's just a slander. Why do I need you to practice with me?"

"Isn't it true? Or do you think we are too busy?"

Ming Jiayi finished. , the aura on his body changed suddenly, and the four ghosts following him also showed the pressure of the ghost king.

Shifang broke into a cold sweat. The four in front of him were all ghost kings. He hadn't noticed it at all before.

Looking over one by one, they are all familiar faces. They have fought against him before, but they don’t have such momentum.

After thinking about this, his face drooped, he picked up cinnabar and talisman paper from the ground, "I'll go to the side and draw more talismans for you."

Can't beat me, or can I beat you? Get to work.

Yun Tutu was worried about gossip, "Sister, if I hadn't come over, what would have happened to this old man?"

"What else can I do, just keep half my life and throw it away." Ming Jiayi is not as stupid as other ghost kings. She is an enemy of the Taoist priests and has to make a choice between life and death. The most important thing is that this old Taoist, she I know, he is a good person and often helps people who are in difficulty.

Yun Tutu put everything together, and then opened Ming Jiayi's box. They were all ancient jewelry. Seeing that other souls had short hair, "These things?"

"Don't worry, they are all my burial objects from thousands of years ago." Ming Jiayi looked at the new cheongsam she was wearing. She had seen it on other female ghosts before, and now she finally owns it. "Some of them have been destroyed. I won’t take it out.”

Yun Tutu, “…” This is a genius who digs his own grave.

I have seen all the ghosts in Yuntutu. Of course, there are no such taboos. Many cultural relics have been dug out. "These are enough. I will burn them all for you now."

Ming Jiayi grinned widely as she saw more and more things under her name, "Burn some more servants for me. After July and a half this year, I won't keep this place anymore."

Owned With so much property, he can live a leisurely life down there without having to guard against these Taoist people who pop up every day.

Taoist Master Shifang was about to draw the second talisman and looked at it with surprise, "Can you go to the underworld?"

"Of course you can," Ming Jiayi said with a face The smile on his face is getting deeper and deeper. Yun Tutu has prepared so many things. Although he has a good life, should he continue to live a miserable life here?

Taoist Master Shifang murmured to himself, "Money can make ghosts go around, money can make ghosts go around..."

Yun Tutu ignored him and began to work hard to promote his products, especially the ghost kings at the front who were very generous.

Especially the little ghost head who wanted to sneak attack before, Yun Tutu did not expect that its strength was only behind Ming Zhuyi.

The child dragged a few rough stones and pushed them all to Yun Tutu. "I will exchange these for you. Don't worry, these are all from my mine."

Mingjia Yi glanced at the kid with disgust, "Amu is right. It originally came from northern Burma, and it has some abilities. It was originally going to be taken as a ghost slave. It was lucky that it escaped." < br>
Yun Tutu didn’t believe such light words. Something must have happened in the meantime. He glanced at Amu with some regret. This little devil was only five or six years old. Amu put the head that he had held in his hand on his head and shook it. A little guy with a pale face but a handsome appearance was showing two small dimples. "Sister, the eldest sister just asked for those things. I want it all, no, I don’t want that skirt. Do you think there is anything suitable for me to wear?”

Yun Tutu picked through it, and found that these funeral shops were really well-equipped. She really found some clothes suitable for children. Yun Tutu found them all, and with a swipe of her hand, she ordered them all. .

Piaopiao in the back looked angry but dared not speak, because their strength did not allow it.

It can be said that the four ghost kings in front have consumed more than half of the goods in Yun Tutu's hands, and there is not much left. But that's it, with four ghost kings holding the battle, they don't dare to cause trouble behind them.

The kid at the back is a bit picky and has to go through a middleman.

It is true that their ghost power is not good enough and they cannot take the entity. They can only tell Taoist Master Shifang where they know the money and let him take it out, and the debt will be transferred to him.

What else can Taoist Master Shifang do? He endured the pressure of the four ghost kings and all endured. He spent all his magic power on the side and finally completed twenty talismans.

Every time Yun Tutu took a piece of talisman paper, he had to ask what it did.

“This is a defensive talisman,” Taoist Master Shifang finally understood. The Taoist novice in front of him explained it very carefully, “Wear it with you, it can withstand the attack of the Ghost King, and it can also help you block it at ordinary times. Tribulation, like a fatal impact, can last three times."

Yun Tutu took notes carefully, "Good stuff, but why is there only this one?"

Taoist Shifang gave her a blank look, "It only takes me three months to get this one. I keep this to save my life."

The Ghost King was ready to let her go, otherwise he would not be willing to take action. , this little girl is actually too little.

"Come on, continue on," Yun Tutu continued writing with a smile on his face.

"This is a ghost exorcism charm. Normal lonely ghosts will not come near."

Yun Tutu, "...Send, send, we don't have Piaopiao there, right?"
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"Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean there isn't one."

Songsong's words really startled Yun Tutu, "Isn't it?"

Sendsong, "The magnetic field is different, don't worry. Well, there won't be evil spirits in your plane, and they will disperse soon after death."

"Isn't this a bit useless?"

Send it, "But it's really true. With such an effect, you can keep it and trade it with others later if you don’t need it.”

"This is a good idea," Yun Tutu said quickly and made notes.

Old Taoist Shifang didn’t understand. This girl had a look of disgust before, but why did she withdraw so quickly?

After this transaction, he really had nothing in his sleeves, no, he still had a pile of cinnabar talismans and dry food.

When he goes back, there are still a bunch of treasures waiting for him to dig, and he hopes they are not fooling him with lies.

(End of this chapter)

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