Pleasure Helping Spirit System

Chen Hao laughed and said, Nine Deaths Wraith.

Li Sanye gasped when he heard the words, and hurriedly took back the mahogany sword that was about to cut at the little ghost. Then look carefully.

Looking at it, Mr. Li was sure, he was really a grieving spirit with nine deaths!

I was so scared to death that I almost took the ancestral magic weapon into it.

Li Sanye said in amazement: Which daring fellow Taoist is this, dare to do this kind of thing in this era? Don't be afraid of the wrath of heaven and others, and die.

Chen Hao curled his lips and said: Not only dare, but look over there, senior. This kid is now called Chen Aixue. He is also a nine-death wraith, and he has died eight times. He is only one time away from completing the nine-death infant body. I don't think so. If it’s bad, it’s made by the same person as this little female ghost.”

Li Sanye looked at Chen Aixue and was dumbfounded again.

There are actually two of these things? Nima, make a death, make a great death!

The expression gradually became serious, and Li Sanye said seriously: This matter is a bit serious, I want to contact a Taoist master.

Chen Haodao: It would be best if someone with expertise could handle it, but now that the two nine-death wraiths are here with me, I'm afraid that comrade won't give us time to prepare.

Li Sanye was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Chen Hao with a strange expression.

Guang was startled, but he ignored it. The Nine Deaths Wraith, such a powerful dirty thing, was easily taken down by this little fellow Taoist.

This doesn't feel right. But who is the real culprit?

Looking at the little female ghost again, Li Sanye found that the little female ghost was trapped by a halo of light, and her sinister aura was completely locked, unable to move at all.

Tsk tsk, even if it's a vengeful spirit of nine deaths in a young body, if I meet him, he will die or run away.

And this little fellow daoist directly caught him!

Your uncle, with you here, what kind of expert should I invite?

Third Master Li looked at Chen Hao: Fellow Daoist, since you have captured the Wraith of Nine Deaths, what can you do?

Chen Hao was taken aback, and said with a dry smile: Senior, don't treat me as a superior person. The juniors have only a short period of practice, and there is no guarantee that they can beat that fellow who can cultivate nine-death wraiths.

Li Sanye laughed and said: Fellow Daoist, don't be modest. Being able to catch the ghosts of nine deaths is a skill. I, Li Laosan, have practiced for most of my life, and I can't even enter the Tao. I can only rely on the patriarch's partial methods and a few You must be better than me if you have to hand down the magic weapon from the ancestors. It is probably too late to contact other masters of the Taoist sect now, so I can only rely on you.

Chen Hao: ...

But you are right. You must not be reconciled to the capture of the nine-death wraith cultivated by the evil way. How about it, fellow Taoist, follow me to Chongshui Temple. Although my sect has fallen, there are some arrangements, and there are even ancestral gods sitting in the town. It can also protect one or two, if the evil way dares to come, it cannot be let go. Li Sanye continued.

Chen Hao thought about it, nodded and said: Senior has rich experience, and this junior listens to you, but the little ghosts I bring are all femininity, can I enter the senior Taoist temple?

Li Sanye said: Don't worry fellow Taoist, I have a lot of Chongshuiguan rooms, I promise you will be fine.

Chen Hao said: If that's the case, let's bother senior.

After a cooperation agreement was reached, Chen Hao simply cleaned up and drove to Chongshui Temple with Mr. Li.

The Chongshui Temple is located in the suburbs of Qishui Town. It seems that it is not small in scale, twice as large as the Zhenhai Temple in my hometown. It looks like a school.

After arriving, Mr. Li gave Chen Hao a detailed introduction to the origin of Chongshui Temple.

The Chongshui Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years. It belongs to the Maoshan branch. In its heyday, there were more than a dozen disciples. It is quite famous within hundreds of miles of Qishui Town.

But now, there is only Li Sanye who inherits the inheritance. In the huge temple, there is also an old couple without children. They are ordinary people, responsible for cleaning, washing and cooking.

Hearing Mr. Li's introduction, Chen Hao sighed secretly.

Daoist Siping of Baihe Temple can still find a Wuyuan as his successor.

But Li Sanye couldn't even enter the Tao by himself, let alone find a disciple who could accept the inheritance.

If nothing unexpected, after Mr. Li, Chongshui Temple will be terminated.

Entering the temple, Chen Hao accompanied Li Sanye to the main hall first, and paid homage to Sanmao Zhenjun and the ancestors of Chongshui Temple.

Instead of taking the ordinary incense provided by Mr. Li, Chen Hao himself took out the consecrated spiritual incense, lit it and inserted it into the incense burner to show respect.

When Li Sanye saw it, he was stunned at first, then his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, Lingxiang!

Chen Hao said with a smile: It's just a spiritual fragrance, not worth mentioning.

This is not worth mentioning! I haven't seen the Chongshui Temple for many years. Even the richest sect I know only makes a few offerings on major festivals. You have three at hand. You have met a local tyrant!

Li Sanye looked at Chen Hao speechlessly.

He also said that there are no elders of the teacher's school, but with this wealth, what kind of elders of the teacher's school are needed.

Then Li Sanye's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly: Fellow Daoist, do you have any leftovers for your spiritual fragrance?

Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: There are still some, if you don't dislike it, I will give some to senior later.

No, no, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it, but if you can buy it, it's 300,000 pieces, I want ten pieces, what do you think? Li Sanye asked weakly, with a look of fear of Chen Hao. The look of refusal.

Now it was Chen Hao's turn to be dumbfounded.

Isn't this here to cooperate and deal with evil ways? Why is it involved in business?

And, did I hear you wrong.

Three hundred thousand for a spirit incense? Don't worry, I don't need 300,000 yuan to buy a car of incense.

Well, senior, didn't you give too much? Chen Hao also asked weakly.

Li Sanye shook his head and said: Not much, this is spiritual incense. At present, there are fewer and fewer materials that can be used to make spiritual incense, and there are fewer and fewer people who know how to do it. At present, the schools I know are basically produced. I paid very little, and I was saving money. I felt embarrassed when I gave 300,000 yuan, after all, for my generation, money is like dung, but the things needed for cultivation are hard to come by.

Chen Hao was speechless.

For a long time, it was a small business to consecrate the magic weapon by oneself to fool the local tyrants. These days, consecrating Lingxiang and earning money from colleagues is the big money!

Damn it, it's an eye-opener, as expected, I still know too little about consecration magical powers! This is a universal supernatural power. The boss of the system loves me, but I never found out, so I misunderstood the boss.

Okay, if the senior thinks it's worth it, I'll sell it. Well, it's only 300,000 pieces. I don't accept it. If it's 100,000 pieces, I agree. Chen Hao said seriously.

It is necessary to make money, after all, it is like running water when I use it myself. However, he has a good impression of Mr. Li, and there will be many dealings with him when he lives in Qishui Town in the future, so he doesn't want to be too black-hearted.

Li Sanye said with a smile: As long as you sell it, haha, with Lingxiang, I can give my patriarch some good treatment in the future. I have been seeing good incense from other houses all these years, and I feel really uncomfortable.