Cang Zhenzi waved his hand, "I'm not sure. The existence of the Xiaoyao Sect has always been quite controversial. There are only legends circulating. No one, including my master, has ever seen people from this sect. Just based on one word, it is the child's nonsense coincide."

Master Jiu nodded, "Tong Yan Wuji."

He thought about the muscular Zhengtai in the picture, and felt that the word "tong" might not be used correctly.

"Let's not mention this for now." Cang Zhenzi looked at the bald man, "That haunted house is an extremely dangerous place, so it must be brought back, so that no innocent people can be implicated?"

"Taoist priest, please help me drive out ghosts first!" The bald man begged, crying so badly, seeing Cang Zhenzi ignore him, he cried and sang, "I have a dream, use your youth to fight hard, I have a dream to use my life to make him shine..."

"Shutup!" Cang Zhenzi spat out his annoying English, and snorted coldly, "For the sake of Master Jiu."

"Yeah!" The bald man bit his sleeve and nodded fiercely.

Cang Zhenzi waved his sleeves and a piece of talisman in a chic way, but in the blink of an eye, the bald man felt much lighter and his neck didn't feel sore anymore. He was ecstatic, "Thank you Taoist for saving his life." kindness!"

"Stop talking nonsense, how to solve the ghost house matter." Cang Zhenzi snorted coldly.

"I signed the contract, I can't get it back, otherwise I wouldn't be beaten. Moreover, I heard that he is going to sell the 82 mansion, and it is said that the price is eight figures!"

"I can't sell the seven figures in my hand. Who did they sell the eight figures to? Who would be fooled?" The bald man mocked dismissively. People spread news and hype.

"Sell it? How can this be done?" Cang Zhenzi was startled suddenly, staring at it for a moment, then took out the compass and turned to the direction of the house, staring at the compass and calculating.

suddenly.

"Sure enough." Cang Zhenzi's eyes widened, "How could this be!"

Cang Zhenzi's usual calmness and elegance disappeared, her voice was so loud that it even woke up Jiuye's group of fat cats who had fallen asleep, and muttered and meowed several times in dissatisfaction.

"What happened?" Jiu Ye looked at him.

"The land of extreme evil is gone." Cang Zhenzi continued to swing the compass, wondering if he had made a mistake in his calculations, but no matter how he calculated, the result was the same. What surprised him most was that not only did he not see the land of extreme evil in the southeast, but There is also an extremely rare treasure land of blessings.

"How is it possible! It's a cemetery in the underworld, how could it disappear?" Cang Zhenzi couldn't think for a while, "Who did it? I'm going to take a look at the ghost house."

After he finished speaking, it was like a gust of breeze, and before the bald man could blink, he had already floated away.

But half an hour later, Cang Zhenzi rushed back unsteadily.

"Where is that person?"

"Who???" The bald man was taken aback, when did he see this black-bellied Taoist lose his composure?

"Who is the person who changed the feng shui of the ghost house?!" Cang Zhenzi panicked, and even picked up the bald man's collar with one hand.

"I didn't expect that someone could change the feng shui of the land of extreme evil, and even change it into a land of blessings. No wonder the house price has risen so much, and the house has lost eight figures." Cang Zhenzi's words made the bald man's jaw drop in shock. fell over.

The eight-figure figure was a loss, thinking that Zhen Song couldn't pay that little money because of his deliberate efforts to buy and sell by force, and now he sold the eight-figure figure by changing hands, and almost fainted.

"I'm going to take the house back!" The bald man scratched his ears and cheeks in pain.

Cang Zhenzi said excitedly, "This is impossible, how could someone do it! There is such a person hidden in the Feng Shui world, no, I must see who it is!"

The bald man quickly shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't ask anything, but that kid almost vomited out my last night's dinner with one kick."

Cang Zhenzi glared at him, and almost realized the word "trash" in his eyes and attacked him.

"Go and visit him." Jiu Ye opened his eyes and stood up holding the cat.

Cang Zhenzi was taken aback, "Does Master Jiu want to?"

Master Jiu nodded, and walked out of the hall with the cat in his arms.

The bald man was taken aback: "It's going to change, Master Jiu actually stepped out of this room."

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"Boss, that bald man is a well-known figure in the world. You kicked him away yesterday. What should they do when they come back to make trouble?"

Zhen Song thought of the three bald men running away in embarrassment, as if drinking a glass of iced Coke after eating Sichuan-flavored hot pot, but after the pleasure was over, the troubles that followed were also annoying.

"Should I ask Uncle Lu for help?" Zhen Song rubbed his chin in confusion.

If you were to find Lu Hong, he would definitely agree without saying a word, and it would be easy to deal with the bald man with his status.

But I heard that a super rich man will come to the city to invest in many projects recently, and Lu Hong is very busy with this matter. Wouldn't it be too good to bother him at this time...

Zhen Song hesitated while pinching the phone, and looked towards the door nervously from time to time, fearing that the bald man would appear again.

"Boss." He turned his head to look at Lu Zhi, and saw him staring at the super-sized LCD computer screen with full attention, holding the handle of PS4 non-stop.

"Where did you get so nervous?" Zhen Song stretched his head to look at the screen, and twitched the corners of his mouth. "Bloodborne" has beaten an ordinary long-haired boss more than [-] times, but it hasn't passed yet. I have to say, Technology has something to eat...

"Ding!" The phone beeped.

"Boss, you have WeChat."

Lu Zhi seemed to have already settled down and remained motionless.

Zhen Song didn't know what to do, so he picked it up and looked at it, "It's the anchor from before, and he invited you to eat chicken together."

"Eating chicken?" Sure enough, only the game can give Lu Zhi a reaction, but he quickly faltered, "Reject it for me."

Zhen Song was surprised, "Why? Don't you think I'm a badass and want to play with others? This anchor is famous for playing high."

"Weibo finally calmed down a bit, I don't want to be bombarded with private messages anymore." Lu Zhi still stared at the game.

Zhen Song nodded clearly. With Lu Zhi's personality, too much attention is really troublesome for him, "Then I'll help you reply."

Soon, the anchor wrote back again, this time it was a voice.

"It's not just for eating chicken." The anchor's voice sounded quite shy, "There is something I want to ask the little fairy for help. A friend of mine and their TV station have recently died several people. I wonder if Feng Shui is not good. I want to ask the fairy You go and have a look, of course! In terms of remuneration, I will not treat you badly."

"How many people died?" Zhen Song searched the news after listening, "It really happened, but the news only said that one died."

"Hey, that's because they suppressed it in the station. The news was not suppressed, but this news was suppressed. I don't know the situation and I can't find it." The anchor's voice was obviously weak, "My friend said, the station People are panicked, and listening to her description, it feels very similar to the ghost in the movie "Ghost in the Office" looking for a substitute."

"So scary?" Zhen Song couldn't help shaking when he thought of this childhood shadow that prevented him from going to the bathroom at night for a month.

Even Lu Zhi stopped the game when he heard it, and pinched his fingers in the direction of the TV station, "Tell him, I'll be there in three days, don't worry, nothing will happen in these three days."

Zhen Song was used to his omniscience, he was not shocked and doubted, he just obeyed, "Okay."

"Thank you! Thank you!" the anchor was very happy. "Actually, it's not for other reasons. I'm afraid that something will happen to my friend. It's good that the little god is willing to help. If you want to eat chicken and find me in the future, you will definitely go through fire and water."

"Such an exaggeration." Zhen Song smiled and closed WeChat.

"What's wrong?" He saw that Lu Zhi's expression was not quite right, which was strange.

"It's nothing." Lu Zhi raised his eyes and smiled, still cute and beautiful to make the spring bright.

Seeing that he continued to indulge in the game, Zhen Song was suspicious for a while, but before he could continue asking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"It's not good! That bald head seems to be here again. This time there are two more cars, and it looks like he brought people here!" The lady from the milk tea shop reported panting.

Zhen Song was startled, and immediately rushed to the door of the store. When he looked up, he saw three luxury cars parked at the door. The bald man got out of the car, which aroused discussions among the neighbors.

"Is this the light bulb that was hit yesterday? Oh, did you bring someone back to seek revenge?"

"It's obvious that you don't intend to let Ah Song and Little God go. What should we do? Should we call the police?"

"What are you looking at! Get out of the way! Otherwise, I will fight with you!" The bald man stared, and everyone scattered in fright, and retreated into his shop.

Zhen Song's hand trembled when he was about to call Lu Hong, and the phone fell to the ground, which caught the attention of the bald man.

Zhen Song's heart tightened, but he saw that the bald man just gave him a glare, he didn't go up to make trouble, but walked to another car, bent down and opened the door respectfully.

Zhen Song and the lady from the milk tea shop were taken aback, did they invite a big shot?It seems that the little fairy's kick yesterday still had a deterrent effect.

"I heard that this bald man belongs to Master Jiu, don't invite Master Jiu here." Zhen Song muttered.

"No way, it's really going to be over." The young lady in the milk tea shop patted her chest in shock, "It's not that Master Jiu rarely goes out, so why did he come?"

"Wait, how do you know Master Jiu?" Zhen Song looked at the young lady in the milk tea shop. Most people don't know such things.

The young lady in the milk tea shop rolled his eyes at him, "There are people who have gone through many times in this life, the four godfathers of east, west, north, south, and here we are the ninth master."

"If it's really him, what will you and the little god do?" The young lady in the milk tea shop was very anxious.

Zhen Song pursed his lips, "I don't know, I really can't, I'll send the little fairy to Uncle Lu, and I'll take my mother to escape."

"It's not easy for you." The young lady in the milk tea shop sighed, "It's clearly the bald man's fault, but you have to take the blame. A dead end."

"This is reality." Zhen Song shook his head.

While the two were talking, the bald man opened the car door, and suddenly, a long red carpet was thrown out, rolling and extending to the door of the shop.

Zhen Song:? ? ?

The lady in the milk tea shop: "....... I'm pretty particular about arranging noodles."

Then, a white figure stepped out of the car, landed on the red carpet, and walked towards them holding a snow-white and proud Persian cat.

The two looked at the person coming, and said in unison, "Damn, it's so beautiful!"

"This temperament is cold and bewitching, a beauty in the world." The lady in the milk tea shop wiped the saliva that was almost dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Zhen Song nodded in a daze, feeling a layer of light shining all over the person who came.

"Jiuye, this way please." The bald man nodded and bowed, and walked in front of the two of them first, "Let your boss come out and beat me so badly, this account will be settled today!"

Zhen Song and the lady from the milk tea shop stretched out their hands and closed their chins, their eyes widened. Is he Jiu Ye? !

"What do you... want to do?" Zhen Song stood up even though his legs had already become a master of rhythm.

"I want to find someone who can change the feng shui of Mansion 82."

The two of them heard the words and looked behind Master Jiu, wow, where is the fairy elder?I almost thought I had traveled to a fantasy world.

"Looking for my boss?" Zhen Song immediately covered his mouth.

"Did you really do that?!" Cang Zhenzi said, "Where is the man? I want to see him."

"He's not here." Seeing their menacing approach, Zhen Song refused of course, "You guys should go back, please."

"Not here?" Cang Zhenzi glanced at him, "You are lying."

Zhen Song was startled, and he saw it.

"This is the president of the Feng Shui Association. He knows everything. I advise you not to make fun of yourself and get out of the way." The bald man pushed Zhen Song away, and bent over to invite Master Jiu into the shop.

Jiu Ye walked into the store with a blank face, glanced slightly, and caught a glimpse of the black hair emerging from the top of the computer screen.

"Master Jiu, that's him." The bald man swallowed and stood behind him, not daring to approach the computer.

Behind this is the two-meter sinewy Zhengtai with aversion to cold?

Master Jiu looked away in disgust, walked to the sofa and sat down, stroking the cat on his lap.

The cat let out a very majestic "meow--" loudly, but it failed to arouse any reaction from the person sitting behind the computer.

Nothing?

Master Jiu glanced at the flickering black hair on top of his head, and ignored me?

Very good, it was the first time being ignored by someone, Master Jiu thought it was very fresh.

He put the cat on the carpet, and the cat seemed to know what Master Jiu was thinking, and bit down on the power cord of the computer.

"Ah! My Boss is almost bloody!"

When Master Jiu heard the cry, he curled his lips slightly.

Cang Zhenzi glanced at him angrily, childish...

Lu Zhi had just come into contact with this game, and it was just at the time of his excitement. He was stuck with the long-haired boss for a long time, and he finally beat him to the brim. Just when the excitement was about to pass, the computer suddenly turned off with a black screen.

Turning off people's game power is no less than digging someone's ancestral grave, and Lu Zhi's anger can be imagined.

He wants to see who dares to disturb him from playing games? !Lu Zhi stood up angrily.

Master Jiu sneered, he wanted to see how terrifying and interesting the muscles were.

He raised his head, met Shang Lu Zhi's gaze, and saw his fair and soft face clearly.

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