Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Bai Wuchang's pale fingers intertwined, and his eyes, which were more white than black, were full of hints.

Du Manzhi thought to himself, well, simplified Chinese characters are not universal, and the action of asking for money will work everywhere.

She threw more paper ingots into the fire and made up a nice story.

"There are water ghosts causing trouble today. Fortunately, two officials came to help me. I am very grateful. I have specially prepared enough gold and silver. You two must not refuse."

Bai Wuchang beamed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. You girl's skills are really good. If everyone is as meticulous as you, the mountain of money will not be piled higher!"

Poqian Mountain, a famous scenic spot in the underworld.

If the quality of the burned paper money is not up to standard and the ghost refuses to use it, it will be thrown into Broken Money Mountain, which is equivalent to a garbage dump for counterfeit money.

Others dare not vouch for it, but Du Manzhi dares to say that her work definitely does not include the day I went to Poqian Mountain for sightseeing. This is the biggest humiliation to an artist!

After collecting the ingot, it's time to discuss things.

Hei Wuchang counted towards the silent water surface: "Little Ghost King, one; Fierce Ghost, thirteen; Demonic Ghost, twenty-six... not counting the place where corpses are raised."

Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "This little ghost king alone is worthy of us managing our colleagues. Little girl, we have to pay more."

Du Manzhi rubbed his sore wrist: "It only takes me less than half a stick of incense to fold these ingots."

Bai Wuchang's eyes lit up, and the conversation suddenly changed.

"It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is to make friends. My name is Qin Feng. I have been doing impermanence for more than 40 years. From the Forbidden City to the Old City God's Temple in the south, I am most familiar with this area..."

Hei Wuchang's face became obviously darker, he grabbed his companion by the back and left.

"Girl, please keep in touch from now on. Remember, I, Qin Feng..."

Two figures jumped into the water one after another.

Zhao Tie had a strange expression: "This is..."

Du Manzhi's eyes quickly covered his mouth with her hands, Yin Chai's ears were sharp, you silly boy, you are not allowed to say bad things to his face.

In folklore, the most famous seducers are Black Wuchang Fan Wujiu and Bai Wuchang Xie Bian.

There are countless secrets behind these two people. They usually imitate the dress of Master Fan and Master Xie, and they are all called black and white.

Like Qin Feng just now, Bai Wuchang, who has been active in Kyoto all year round, came when he encountered the blood letter she sent to the City God on a paper horse.

Serious combat professions have already entered the scene. She, a pure craftsman, had better not get involved and hold others back.

If you have this time, prepare more gold ingots for Master Yin Chai. She is new here and relies on this craft to open up new opportunities.

After the two of them went down, the water was quiet for a while. It was probably because the negotiations had completely broken down, and the commotion became louder and louder. The green python that the water ghost released to harass also retreated, fighting with Wu Chang underwater.

The paper people were shaken and staggered on the shore.

Du Manzhi was really dizzy, so he moved next to the stone lion and leaned against it, breaking off the ingots one by one.

Zhao Tie sat cross-legged in front of her.

The sharp embroidered spring knife had become pitted without knowing it, and was stained with the unpleasant corpse blood. He wiped it with his clothes, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

"Master Zhao, do you think nine thousand years old can tolerate me?" Du Manzhi asked.

Zhao Tie asked back: "Why not?"

Du Manzhi thought about Xiaozhi's experience.

"I know you doubt me and think that I am working for the emperor. But I am not. I only hope to leave the palace at the age of twenty-five. Even if I pretend to be a man and open a paper shop in the countryside, I will not As for starving to death.”

Looking at the exquisite paper ingots here, Zhao Tie had to admit that she was right. If you can do this kind of craftsmanship, you can make a living anywhere.

Survival in the palace depends on people's looks, and there is also the risk of losing one's life.

Danzhu told him that in order not to be kicked out by the second princess, she would rather hide in the flower room and even use mud and feces as a disguise. She was laughed at for many years.

Ordinary little girls are not as smart and fierce as her.

"My foster father will not kill innocent people, but whether he is willing to let you go or not is not up to me." Zhao Tie always looked at her with suspicion, "How can you be so skilled at such a young age?"

Xiaozhi entered the palace when he was less than ten years old.

Burning paper was not allowed in the palace, and the palace residents reported each other, so she would not have the opportunity to practice.

Du Manzhi said calmly: "I only know this skill that I learned before entering the palace. I'm afraid I'll forget it. I had to fold it a thousand and eight hundred times in my dreams before."

Zhao Tie touched the dried blood on his eyelids: "Then..."

"I was born with the ability to see them, using my blood as a medium. If I am willing to share my ability, you can also see it." Du Manzhi took the initiative to explain.

After all, they had just experienced the test of life and death together. No matter how suspicious Zhao Tie was, it was impossible for him to tell the truth.

"I didn't expect that there would be a...genius like you hidden in the palace."

Du Manzhi pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly remembered that Jiu Qiansui liked recruiting strange people the most, and he was treated well.

Rather than being a fictitious lady who never goes out of the house, she feels it would be more comfortable to be his superior and subordinate.

The villain survived until the penultimate chapter before being offline. He was the best in martial arts, tenacious in vitality, and good to his subordinates. Moreover, she was the one who knew the plot.

The reborn heroine is unkind and even wants her life. She still insists on following the villain closely. If she wants to play, she will play big and tear the heroine's halo to pieces!

Thinking of this, Du Manzhi said in a half-joking tone: "I wonder if your adoptive father is willing to accept me. If there are any unsolved cases that cannot be investigated in the future, I will help you summon the spirits. I will understand it as soon as you ask."

Zhao Tie's eyes instantly brightened like stars!

Reality did not give him a chance to speak. There were several long figures in the open space, all wearing high hats, some holding mourning sticks, and some playing with shackles.

According to Qin Feng and his companions, the big ghost in the water has reached the level of a little ghost king and needs to be defeated by his colleagues.

These are probably the helpers they called.

A familiar Yin Zai had already gathered next to the pile of ingots, picking up the scattered ones and putting them in his pockets.

Du Manzhi burned a bunch of new ones for them and promised to light incense and offer them a meal afterwards.

Satisfied, they jumped into the water one after another.

When the moon climbed to its highest point, the iron coffin at the center of the formation exploded, and a thin female corpse jumped out and ripped out Qin Feng's chest in one glance.

Bai Wuchang smiled sinisterly: "It's a small trick."

A group of shady fuckers surrounded her, and soon they locked her up and tied her into a meat dumpling with iron chains. She couldn't even open her mouth, let alone her soul to escape.

The handcuffed water ghost still didn't give up, staring straight at Du Manzhi with his bloody eyes.

Du Manzhi smiled and waved to her, then went up and said some nice words to the undercover agents.

They were so happy that they easily broke through the water ghost cloth's barrier, revealing Danzhu running desperately from the other side of the bridge.

Danzhu was still holding a pamphlet in his hand.

Du Manzhi was overjoyed!

In the night, there were crowds of people, and Yin Qi managed to get rid of the rotting corpses and green pythons, preventing them from running out and killing innocent people. These young men with weapons were of no use.

But there is a righteous energy from heaven and earth that has locked onto this area.

Du Manzhi knew that the thunder formation she had asked Danzhu to arrange had already been completed.

She smiled brightly at the water ghost: "I won't have a chance to see you again in the future, so let me give you a gift."