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The young Taoist priest next to Qian Jinyin said anxiously: "No, brother, it's a small thing to help you set up a Jiuyin wealth-collecting bureau, but you can't touch the thing inside."
Qian Jinyin glared at the Taoist priest: "What can't be touched? Are you afraid that he will jump up and bite you?"
Suddenly Qian Jinyin's cell phone rang, and he picked up the phone: "What? Are we talking about business now? Customers in Japan? Okay, okay."
After he hung up the phone, he pointed at me and the young Taoist priest: "I don't care. Tonight, I will ask someone to pick you two up here and help me solve the relocation matter. Otherwise, I will have many ways to deal with you." "
After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.
"Hey, Master Qian, why are you involved? It's none of my business." I shouted at Qian Jinyin's back.
But he had no intention of paying attention to me.
"Hey, brother, my name is Sun Xiaopeng, what do you call me?" The young Taoist priest looked at me and said.
"Don't make any noise, I'm bothered." I glared at him and said, "Do you have real abilities? Or are you just lying?"
"I don't like hearing this anymore. I have a lot of abilities." Sun Xiaopeng had an unhappy look on his face.
I looked him up and down: "You have real ability and you agree to help him move to the Jiuyin Money Making Bureau? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"I know how to do the Jiuyin Money Making Bureau. Why should I learn such evil things? Are I afraid that I won't die fast enough?"
"But this guy has been pestering me for several days, asking for money every time he talks. So I thought about digging out his grandfather and burying him somewhere with good feng shui." Sun Xiaopeng watched with interest. Looking at me: "So, guess what we dug up last night?"
"Can you stop talking nonsense and just say it?" I was also a little curious.
"His grandfather must have turned into a corpse monster." Sun Xiaopeng said helplessly: "It was late at night, and I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I quickly asked them to bury the coffin back. But the guy didn't know why and got so angry. You're going to die, and you dragged me to your place."
"Can you not be angry? You dug out someone's grandpa and buried it again. No matter who you are, everyone will be angry." I feel that this Sun Xiaopeng is really weird.
Sun Xiaopeng slapped his forehead: "The important thing is, I told him that his grandpa turned into a zombie, but even he, an old boy, didn't believe me. It gave me a headache."
"I just have a headache, brother, I got involved by you for no reason." I asked: "Is there just a corpse monster in the coffin?"
"Well, there is absolutely no mistake. It must be a corpse monster, but there are thirty-six types of corpses. I don't know what they are." Sun Xiaopeng nodded.
I walked to the second floor.
Listening to Qian Jinyin¡¯s tone, it might be impossible not to go there today. I went to the second floor to look for books recording zombie monsters.
There are thirty-six types of corpses, among which zombies are the most respected. Each corpse has different abilities, but they all have the same things to fear.
Black dog blood, peach wood sword.
In other words, as long as it is something with a strong yang energy, these corpses will be afraid of evil spirits.
I was reading a book carefully when I suddenly heard Sun Xiaopeng¡¯s voice.
"Hey, brother, are you just reading now and sharpening your guns in battle? Why do I feel that you are so unreliable." Sun Xiaopeng looked at me and asked with some confusion: "Are you really Yan Beixun's junior brother?"
"Hey, do you know Yan Beixun?" When I heard Sun Xiaopeng mention Yan Beixun, I became curious.
¡°I¡¯m just kidding, there¡¯s no one from all over the world that I, Sun Xiaopeng, don¡¯t know.¡± Sun Xiaopeng said.
"Then what Taoist skills do you know?" I asked curiously.
Strictly speaking, Sun Xiaopeng is the first guy I know who is not a Yin person besides Yan Beixun and Wang Jidao.
"I know a lot of things, such as Tiangang's slaying magic and magic spells" Sun Xiaopeng kept talking.
¡°Then are you Mr. Yin Yang or a monster hunter?¡± I asked.
"None of them." Sun Xiaopeng shook his head, looked at me and said, "I am a Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan."
Taoist priest from Mount Laoshan.
I was slightly shocked. Although the number of Taoist priests in Laoshan is getting smaller and smaller now, and they are not as good as before, their overall strength is better than those of us monster hunters or Mr. Yin and Yang.
This is the same as the difference between the miscellaneous army and the regular army.
Taoist priests in Laoshan generally adopt orphans to grow up. Anyway, these Taoist priests grew up in Laoshan and began to learn the skills of catching ghosts at the age of three or four.
Better than meThe demon hunter in our family is quite amazing.
At first, when I talked to Sun Xiaopeng, I was a little disdainful and my tone was not very good. I quickly said: "It turns out that he is an expert from Mount Laoshan. I have admired him for a long time."
I was relieved in my heart. Since I am from Laoshan, what does a mere corpse monster tonight mean?
I saw Sun Xiaopeng standing there, silent for a long time, and I became confused.
Generally speaking, when I say I have admired someone for a long time, this guy should say something like "Don't take it seriously". This is in line with the direction of the plot.
Unexpectedly, this guy burst into tears and looked at me with red eyes.
"Hey, buddy, are you okay? Are you sick?" I asked cautiously.
"Brother, you are really discerning. I tell you, you actually saw that I am an expert. When I was in Laoshan, they all laughed at me as a waste. You are the only one who knows that I am an expert." This guy hugged me and cried. stand up.
When I listened to his words, my heart felt like a bucket of cold water was poured down on me.
No wonder this guy saw it was a corpse monster and hurriedly asked people to bury it. This grandson of Qing Dynasty is just a passerby in Laoshan.
¡°Then what, you¡¯re just crying, don¡¯t wipe your nose on my clothes.¡± I pushed Sun Xiaopeng away and quickly wiped it with a tissue.
"Brother, you are so discerning, come on, let's take over." With that, Sun Xiaopeng grabbed my hand and wanted to take over.
I pushed him away: "Brother Sun, don't be like this, calm down."
This guy is simply crazy.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, I got a little excited just now. Don't you know that I have been called a loser since I was a child, and no one has ever called me a master. After saying so much, what is your name?"
"Zhang Xiu." I said.
"Such a girly name?" Sun Xiaopeng looked at me in disbelief, then nodded: "But that's right, you look quite girly."
"Are you looking for death? There is arsenic downstairs. Do you want to eat it?" I rolled my eyes at him.
So, I was bothered by Sun Xiaopeng all day long. This guy was not stupid. After getting in touch with him for a while, I discovered that this guy probably suffered from cerebral sluggishness syndrome due to being imprisoned in Laoshan.
To put it simply, it¡¯s two.
I guess I haven¡¯t had much contact with the outside world.
Tell me everything, such as peeking at a junior sister taking a bath in Laoshan, etc. These are actually fine. The most bizarre thing is the reason why he was kicked out of Laoshan. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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