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Seeing that Li Gui was subdued by him, Ji Dong was filled with joy and a sense of accomplishment.

"System, identify it!"

Next, let's see how much this little ghost king is worth.

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Chapter 47: Unprecedented bone washing burial!

[The little ghost king who has been cultivated for more than 300 years is quite capable, and can be exchanged for 30000 exchange points when sold. 】

hiss!

Ji Dong's eyes lit up instantly, and by the way, he took a deep breath.

Tens of millions!

Thirty thousand exchange points!

This stingy system is so generous!

Ji Dong never thought that the little ghost king who had cultivated for more than 300 years was worth [-] exchange points.

"Sell it, sell it! I'm selling it!"

Swish!

The wine jar in Ji Dong's hand disappeared instantly.

The [-] exchange points were instantly credited to Lin Yi's empty account.

Seeing the exchange point credited, Ji Dong had a smile on his face.

"Ahem, system, what I sell is the ghost in the jar, not the jar, but you even took away the jar, do you think you should mend it..."

Before Lin Yi finished speaking, a wine jar appeared out of thin air and fell into Lin Yi's hands.

Although the system didn't speak, Ji Dong seemed to have heard the system say, "I will not hesitate to take it back for you."

"Don't be so heartless, Brother System, at least give me some exchange points, you are so boring."

Lin Yi pouted, and threw the wine jar back into the storage bracelet.

Uncle Sheng, the class leader, and Agui all saw that there was no movement from Lin Yi, but Lin Yi still smiled, looking very relaxed, and let go of what was in his heart.

It seems that the evil spirit has been subdued!

But thinking about it now, my heart is full of fear.

In the past two days, if this fierce ghost came out to make trouble, seeing how fierce he was, the theater would definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Master Daoist, Master Daoist! Has the matter been resolved?"

Ji Dong turned his head to look, and smiled slightly at the few people.

"It's almost there, and there's another guy."

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he looked down the stage.

"What about you, still not coming? Wait for me to invite you?"

As soon as Lin Yi finished speaking, a thin voice sounded from below the stage.

Soon, a thin-necked and big-headed ghost giggled and crawled out from under the stage kneeling with a mean face.

"Daoist, Daoist, I am innocent, I have not harmed anyone."

He looked cowardly, as if he was afraid of being trampled to death by Ji Dong.

"There's another ghost!"

Agui and the others looked at this cheap ghost curiously, but they were not so scared anymore.

Compared with the fierce ugly ghost just now, this cheap ghost looks so weak.

The thin-necked, big-headed ghost raised his head, smiling all over his face. There was a tuft of black hair on his big head. No matter how he looked at it, his facial features were all crowded together, making him look cheap and ugly.

No wonder he's been bullied underground all the time, he's a doormat, and he deserves a beating with his looks.

"Since you haven't harmed anyone, why don't you reincarnate?"

After death, the soul will be drawn into the underworld. If there is a strong obsession, it will become an earth-bound spirit, or stay in the world, trying to complete the obsession.

But as long as you have harmed someone, you will lose the qualification to reincarnate in the underworld and become a lonely ghost. In the end, you will either become a big ghost king, or your soul will be scattered and disappear forever.

Being a lonely and wild ghost is very pitiful, with no one to worship, suffering from hunger, roasting like a fire during the day, and freezing it at night, if you encounter a vicious dog or a rooster, if you make trouble, you will be eaten.

There are iron-haired dogs and golden-feathered chickens in the underworld, both of which specialize in eating ghosts, so black dogs and big roosters in Yangjian can see ghosts, and the more powerful ones can eat ghosts.

The big-headed ghost had a bitter expression on his face, and said aggrievedly, "Master Dao, the little ghost was originally from Chaozhou. He was hacked to death by random knives, and his body was divided into seven parts. That was 300 years ago."

What the big-headed ghost said, everyone around could hear it, and they couldn't help but feel emotional.

This ghost died really badly.

Ji Dong nodded, "In that case, why don't you go to reincarnation?"

"Daoist, the little ghost doesn't want to, it's just because the little ghost has no one to save him, he has become a lonely ghost, and he has no way to reincarnate."

The big-headed ghost looked aggrieved, and kowtowed to the ground after speaking.

"Prince Daoist, please ask someone to collect the bones of the little ghost for me, and hide them in another place, and help the little ghost to be saved, so that the little ghost can go to reincarnation."

Dangdang Dangdang!

The Big Head Ghost kowtowed three times to Lin Yi.

"Alright, for the sake of not hurting anyone, I'll help you once. Where are your bones?"

"It's just under the stage, but there are two corpses under the stage, one belongs to the little ghost, and the other belongs to the evil ghost you caught just now, Taoist priest!"

After the big head ghost finished speaking, Ji Dong nodded and looked at Agui and the others.

The reason why they were asked to stay and help was because of this.

"You heard it too, come and help."

"Don't go soon!"

Seeing that Agui and the others were hesitating, the class leader hurried to urge them.

"Oh!"

Several people found a shovel, got under the stage and started digging.

Guided by the big-headed ghost, several people dug purposefully, and quickly dug out a two-meter-deep pit, and found the big-headed ghost's body.

As for the other bone, the ghost sold it to Ji Yi, so what are you doing with a bunch of bones? Let's continue to bury it underneath.

Agui crawled out from under the stage with a bamboo basket in his hands, covered in dirt, looking very embarrassed.

"Ahem, I finally dug it out."

Ji Dong looked at the big-headed ghost, "Are all the bones intact?"

The big-headed ghost laughed happily and kept nodding.

"Hey hey, it's all there, all there!"

Eyes are gone.

"Leader, please bring someone to help this guy wash his bones next."

Lin Yi looked at the theater troupe master and said.

"Hey, I'm going to get someone to prepare it!"

The class leader said quickly, and turned to call for someone.

There is a saying about bone-washing. After a person dies, a mortician should be invited to tidy up the corpse, which means that the deceased came clean and left innocently!

And this bone washing has the same meaning.

The big-headed ghost looks ugly, but it is actually because the bones have been buried in the dark place for a long time and have been corroded.

And there is also the burial method of bone-washing burial here, which is dedicated to opening the coffin to pick up the bones after the body has turned into bones many years after death.

After the bones are cleaned, the bones are put into earthen jars for another burial. This burial method is also called bone-picking burial. It is a very ancient burial tradition, and Hakka people generally like to use this method.

The theater troupe traveled here and there all the year round, they have seen a lot, and they have encountered evil things, but this is the first time they have encountered dead people washing their bones like today.

Especially the owner of the bone is watching from the side, looking at you with a smile on his face, one mouthful of benefactor, help me clean up.

Who doesn't panic!

After working until midnight, all the bones of the big head ghost were cleaned and put into jars.

Today's experience may be remembered by these people for a lifetime.

"Daoist, thank you, Daoist, for helping our troupe solve such a big trouble."

The class leader changed clothes with Uncle Sheng, found Lin Yi, and his face was full of gratitude.

Today they saw with their own eyes, that group of vicious ghosts, for ordinary people, they would probably have been killed by ghosts long ago.

Lin Yi smiled lightly, "It's okay, we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, since there is destiny, then I should make a move."

The class leader and Uncle Sheng couldn't help nodding with a smile, it was indeed a predestined relationship.

The leader took out a red money bag from his pocket, and handed it to Ji Dong with a smile.

"Master Dao, this is our wish, please take care of it."

Ji Dong didn't even look at the result and put it in his pocket.

"Actually, I have another unfeeling request."

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Chapter 48: The Heavens Exchange, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!

"Actually, I have another unfeeling request."

The class leader said with a smile, "Don't worry about what the Taoist said, as long as we can do it, we will do our best."

"I would like to invite your troupe to Renjia Town next trip. My master will celebrate his birthday on the ninth day of next month, and he also likes to listen to operas."

"Renjia Town!"

The class leader and Uncle Sheng looked at each other, this town is also on their itinerary, but it will be later.

"Haha, no problem. The next stop we will go to is Huangjia Town. After the performance in Huangjia Town, we will go to Renjia Town. The time is just in time for Master Daoist's birthday."

Lin Yi didn't know the name of this small town, but going west from here, he had to pass through Huangjia Town, and not far west of Huangjia Town was Renjia Town.

There are quite a few wealthy towns in Taishan, Renjia Town, Huangjia Town, Tanjia Town, Jiuquan Town, and dozens of villages, large and small, around the town.

Because it is close to the sea and the pier, the economy of this place is very good, and there are many wealthy households.

You can often hear nicknames like Huang Wanwan, Tan Wanwan, and Ren Wanwan.

As far as Lin Yi knew, Huang Wanwan from Huangjia Town had known Ren Fa. He had been with Uncle Jiu to talk to Ren Fa in the coffee shop. When Ren Fa heard that Huang Wanwan was coming, he went over to say hello.

But judging from this matter, Huang Wanwan's business must be doing better than Ren Fa's, otherwise Huang Wanwan would be the one who greeted him.

It's no wonder that the Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past 20 years, and they have lost money for 20 years. They must not be as good as other well-established wealthy households.

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Early the next morning, a group of theater troupe members followed Lin Yi out of the town with their belongings.

I found a place outside the town where the wind gathers energy and the air flows smoothly. The Feng Shui here is good.

Then the jar containing the big head ghost's bones was buried, and a grave was dug and a monument was erected.

"Brother Chaozhou, we have already buried your bones for you, so you don't have to be a lonely ghost anymore."