Don't say Xie Lingya, Shi Changhang has never heard of the Yin soldiers can fly, this is simply funny.

If you carefully think about it, the theory should be like this:

In the funeral ceremony, most of the wealthy in ancient times buried the real coins and utensils to enjoy them after death. Civilians can only chisel paper for the money, paper houses, but certainly not as good as real things, so there are often ghosts to dream, telling the family that they have a bad life, and burn more things down the story.

This paper paste, it can be used in the underworld, the durability is not so high, and it consumes quickly.

Imagine that the paper house is like this, the paper-fried fighter, you really made it to burn, can you open for a few minutes?

Of course, it is useless to seriously slap these things. The way of fighting the squadrons is not the same as that of people. People have to fly to the sky, and the squadrons are still flying. People want guns, and the sinisters use their own spells. Unlike Qin Limin, learning a ghost of a lantern, you can only worship the oil lamp.

A small amount of watching them do not talk, but also beautiful, I thought it was scared by myself.

"You...more." Xie Lingya thought for a long time, said such a sentence, but if you look at the Taoist books, you will not believe that the Yin soldiers can open fighters.

A small amount shouted: "I graduated from high school!"

Xie Lingya: "..."

At this time, Master Zhao has already drawn the character, and the wind is under his feet. He walked to the second floor than the sword.

Zhu’s room is on the top, and Mr. Zhu is quickly behind. Don’t look at Master Zhao is a bit old, but Mr. Zhu can’t keep up.

When Ms. Zhu saw it, she also went up to catch up.

"Do you want to witness the miracle?" A small smile, calmly stepping.

Xie Lingya: "..."

However, staying underneath is also waiting, Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang go up together, he just opened the yin eye, after going up the second floor, the first thing I saw was not the master of Zhao or Zhu, but the ghost of a house. Be full.

He wanted to go in and stop at the door, which was too crowded.

Father Zhu lay in bed, his brows were crumpled, and his body was crushed with many ghosts. These ghosts took turns on him.

Master Zhao did not notice, sitting on the edge of the bed to hold up Zhu’s father, and stuffed the charm into his clothes. Then the sword pointed to the body and wrote a curse.

Both Mr. Zhu and Ms. Zhu stood on the edge of the bed and stared at the face of the old man. Suddenly they did not know that they were in the heap of ghosts.

After a while, Zhu’s father really opened his eyes and moved his body.

A small amount of smug look.

However, their gaze was attracted by the action of Master Zhao's paintings. Xie Lingya could understand that when Master Zhao supported the back of Zhu, the other hand was pressed on the back and neck.

Father Zhu is only getting sick longer and longer, and he is not completely comatose. Xie Lingya knows that Master Zhao can't call the Yin soldiers. He thinks that Master Zhao is not as good at spells as he is, so he knows how to order Chinese medicine. He stimulates him by pressing Zhu’s acupoints. wake up.

"Boss, the second child..." Father Zhu shouted.

Both of them rushed up. "Dad, Dad, are you all right?"

"I think...heavier." Father Zhu said, panting a few mouthfuls and closing his eyes.

Master Zhao calmly loosened him and said: "Zhu Laozi was entangled in the ghost for too long. Although I have already conquered the sinisters and gave the father a magical charm, I still only wake up for a moment and need to be well nourished. Rest assured, already No big deal."

Mr. Zhu is still convinced. It’s funny, the masters they used to ask are really a bit of a skill, just not fighting, but also vomiting blood. This master Zhao did not do anything, but he was fine. He reminded Zhu’s father to wake up for a while, so that Mr. Zhu thought he was the best.

Master Zhao patted his sleeves. "I will go to the provincial capital to exorcise evil people tomorrow, so I will not stay."

"I send the master!" said Mr. Zhu.

"Wait, my dad didn't wake up yet." Ms. Zhu stopped them. She was also dubious before, and her character was relatively straight. She didn't want to bend around so much. Don't wake up for a while, but don't wait completely. What?

"You didn't listen to Master Zhao, it's okay, the rest is nursed back!" Mr. Zhu muttered.

"How can I not wake up when I am fine?" Ms. Zhu Liumei was upside down.

"..." Mr. Zhu was surrounded by her speechlessly. "You are just unreasonable. You come, can you ask your father to be good now?"

"Come on!" Ms. Zhu immediately slammed back.

After she finished, she thought that she didn't seem to ask Xie Lingya, but thought about what Tang Qi said was so powerful, and she was more confident. She coughed two channels: "Xie teacher, then you two come?"

Xie Lingya nodded. "Yes, then I set up an altar on this floor."

"Well, then look at you!" Mr. Zhu was fierce and arrogant, and immediately said to Master Zhao and Yan Yue, "I am sorry, please wait a moment, I will send the master to go back later."

Master Zhao is not afraid. He thinks that the two young people are mostly like the rivers and lakes... people.

He is ready for this side. He has moved his hands and feet. He will go to the provincial capital tomorrow. If the old man is not good, Mr. Zhu will look for him. He will let Mr. Zhu take the break and look at it, and then say that someone broke his law, and Mr. Zhu’s family has ghosts.

Thinking, Master Zhao naturally took a small amount and sat down.

"Xie teacher, Shi Daochang, can you please also ask what kind of terracotta warriors?" Ms. Zhu said, "I can always pay back my teeth!"

One of her is because a mage said that his father was asked to be riddled with ghosts. Secondly, Master Zhao, who was also a sham soldier, was in a hurry.

Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang were silent for a while.

Xie Lingya is not, but Shi Changhang is a meeting. Although it is not the technique that his family is good at, he usually does not support the Yin soldiers, but he is always familiar.

There are a lot of ghosts in that room. Ordinary people may think that it is better to have a bunch of sinister soldiers to inquire about it.

But they don't know how to explain to Ms. Zhu, please wait for the Yin soldiers to spend a long time on the fight, wait for them to finish, if you let Xie Lingya raise the sword directly to a violent crush, it will be much faster...

Ms. Zhu’s words were spoken, and I didn’t want to make people laugh. She whispered: “If there are difficulties, I will add another 100,000.”

Xie Lingya: "Cough, no, no problem."

He thought about it, since Ms. Zhu has requested it, she will try her best to satisfy her.

Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang discussed it aside, how the two people divide their work, and the altar is of course a long hanging.

At this time, Shi Changhang listened to the commercial land **** and said in his ear: "Please God wish, the spiritual world."

Xie Lingya saw Shi Suhang hesitated, "How?"

Shi Chang whispered to him that Shang Lu Shen wanted him to set up an altar. This should also be the prediction of Shanglu Shen. It may be better than Xing Lingya’s coming to the altar.

Xie Lingya can't help but say: "But I won't!"

Shi Changhang: "..."

Xie Lingya: "..."

......

A small amount sits next to Master and looks at the two people.

They set the bill, but did not start the practice immediately. Instead, one of them whispered something to another person. The other person listened and gestured, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he were silent.

A small amount can't help but say: "Are you learning now?"

This sentence is to ask everyone's doubts. In fact, even Ms. Zhu is a bit worried. She thought she was ready to work at the beginning, but she was prepared for so long, and she really looked like she was studying on the spot...

Xie Lingya heard it and immediately retorted: "I am not, I am not, we discuss tactics!"

A small amount of speechlessly said: "How is it possible? It will take so long to discuss the tactics. You really won't."

Xie Lingya is confident and confident: "Without diamonds, can we take this porcelain job? Your sinisters can drive fighters, can we not line up?"

Small amount: "..."

Others think that the first half of the sentence is also somewhat reasonable. Although they are grinding, they don’t want to go up and do not want to be beaten.

Xie Lingya quickly turned his head: "There are still a few paragraphs, I am trying to finish it."

Shi Changhang: "..."

Xie Lingya is ready to open the altar and ask for troops.

"A glimpse of the true fragrance, and pray for Welling to go to the mandala!" Xie Lingya stepped on the sky, hand-picked the law, look more serious than just now.

A small amount of surprise is that it seems that the gas field is not much worse than his master.

Even Master Zhao was secretly in his heart. He did not expect this kid to be a young man.

He has been doing this for so many years, and he has met many of his peers. As long as he opens his mouth and sets up an altar, he can see from his gestures that this person is worth.

Looking at the momentum of this young man, I know that I can hold on to my patrons. It’s no wonder that I dare to take this job.

Xie Lingya knows that he is being compared with Master Zhao and the liar. He is mourning the long prayers, holding the sword in his hand and starting the altar.

At this time, there was a dark night outside. With Xie Lingya’s “Kinging against Welling”, the whole indoor temperature dropped suddenly several times. The skin that was exposed to the outside was a goose bump.

This abnormality was not happened when Master Zhao did just practice. He himself has some doubts. What is the situation? Is there anyone in the Zhu family who cooperates?

These people are walking in the rivers and lakes, and there are many tricks. Some of the obstacles are not to be said, and there are also the crafts that have been passed down from ancient times to the present.

There are some records in "Chongyang Notes". When the ancestors traveled through the past dynasties, there were no rare scammers, and they might figure out what might be the way.

Like what please send aunt to the ordinary, in fact, is to use the rope skills to move in the air, the black rope can not be seen at night, and put some occlusion between people, such as accounts. Let Xiangu sway in the top, and then find all kinds of excuses to leave temporarily instead of coming down.

This kind of is a relatively large scam, and it needs to be coordinated and arranged. So at that time there was also a kind of saying inside, the brain was enough to live as a mage, the brain was not live enough, and went to the streets to sell juggling. There are some ways to do this, and they are really connected.

Of course, like the kind of tricks that are not good at this time, and some are also punctuated by science, but the skills of the scammers will also improve with the times.

Now that he is experiencing a temperature drop, Master Zhao’s first thought is that Xie Lingya has other people in their group, or bought a Zhujia employee.

Xie Lingya was looking forward to see how many sinisters he had recruited.

At this time, a man floated in the window, dressed in an ancient style of clothing, came in and looked at his eyes, saw Xie Lingya, and floated over.

Xie Lingya looked at him again and said disappointed: "Is you one?"

Xie Lingya’s speech to an open space was originally a terrible thing, but he said “just one of you” and everyone is speechless.

Under what circumstances, Master Zhao has a million yin soldiers. He just said that he has also transferred 100,000 yuan. Would you please be too rude?

Xie Lingya was also the first to recruit the Yin soldiers, but did not expect to encounter a setback.

The ghost's face also showed a smear, and then he shook hands at Xie Lingya. "The villain Zhang San is a Lishi of the Xiangyang City God Temple. He listened to the special envoy to thank Xie."

Xie Lingya was happy for a while. "You also know that everyone calls me Xie."

Zhang San: "..."

When Shi Changhang heard the ghost self-reporting, his eyes were surprised and coughed.

Xie Lingya has come back to God. When I think about the key points, it seems to be a bit wrong. I said, "Sorry, I am sorry, it turned out to be the Lux of the City God Temple." That ghost is enough.

Ms. Zhu couldn’t help but say: “The city’s temple is full of Shi Dao, is this the civil servant of the underworld?”

Damn, she thought, comparing the big brother, too much!

A small amount of cockroaches looked back at his master, and Master Zhao couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He felt that the child was not old enough, and the rivers and lakes were old, blowing a set of ones, and also the Lux of the City God Temple.

As I said before, this terracotta warrior has its own self-cultivation, and now it is borrowed. If you borrow it, you must borrow the ghosts and ghosts from around you to listen to it, or borrow the terracotta warriors from the Yin Temple.

The city is a local official in the underworld. It belongs to the local patron saint. It corresponds to the prefecture of the county, which is the county magistrate and mayor of today. Like the human world, the first-level level is upwards, and the counties and provinces are all cities of various grades.

The city is usually the hero of the local death. They also have some "civil servant" places in their hands. They are also called gods, and they can choose from the ghosts and ghosts. These ghosts have errands, they will no longer be displaced, and they can be regarded as the good heart of the city grandfather.

However, it is much more difficult to borrow the ghosts of the Yin Temple than to borrow the ghosts. One is to have a face in the city, and the other is to have enough power. These ghosts can get into the job, but pick one from the many wild ghosts and pick one.

In the words of Master Zhao, it is the Master’s play that is better than the average soldier!

Look at this young man, the play is very good, as if he really stood in front of a ghost.

Xie Lingya said to Zhang Sandao: "Things are like this. The master of the house, Zhu Dingfeng, was framed by people, and he was entangled in him. I was asked by the Lord's family to expel the ghost."

Zhang San immediately said: "This matter is wrapped in the villain. I immediately locked these ghosts and took them to detention for a few days, leaving one to interrogate Teacher Xie."

Xie Lingya is happy, it’s not too bad, it’s really going to do things, “OK.”

Well, this time is a little worse. This is a bit worse. I can communicate with the Yinmiao Terracotta Warriors. How can I speak a vernacular? If you want to speak a little, the Lord will believe it. Although Master Zhao has not cracked how to reduce the temperature, he finally found a flaw and felt in his heart that the young man is still a young man.

At this time, Zhang San floated to the room, actually brought a gust of wind. As a formal employee of the City God Temple, he does not know how much bigger than the ghosts and ghosts.

This smoldering wind smashed, and everyone was together and excited, and the cold hair was upright.

This is much more terrible than the simple temperature drop, because this window does not open, where is the wind?

Master Zhao has a white face and stays on the spot.

Xie Lingya went to the door of the room to see, Ms. Zhu and others also quickly followed up. I wanted to step into the room, but I didn’t see Xie Lingya. When Mr. Zhu thought that this person didn’t seem to go in, he asked, because the tone of the previous thing. Fortunately, a lot, "That, why don't you go in?"

Xie Lingya: "No, it's too crowded."

Everyone suddenly had a cold.

Xie Lingya saw Zhang San holding a token in his hand and easily unlocked the ghosts one by one. This estimate was obtained from the city's grandfather and should be one of the benefits of the city's temple civil servants.

Zhang San locked all the ghosts together, leaving only one, and then bowed to Xie Lingya, and then clenched his fist: "Fortunately, not to be insulted."

"Thank you for the Lux." Xie Lingya went back to the altar and burned some Yuanbao coins prepared in advance to reward Zhang San.

Zhang San reveals a smile that is embarrassed: "How can this be so funny? I am obeying the order, so I can take the money of Teacher Xie."

Shi Changhang was a little surprised for the second time. The first time he was recruited, he borrowed the Yinmiao Lux. He said that Xie Lingya talent is so good, he has to get used to it, but he never heard that the gods are still pushing the benefits.

At the large-scale sect, the gods and priests were invited to come. For example, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, they helped manage the ghosts. They had to burn paper and prepare for the drinks. It is a matter of course, when people and you are polite.

Xie Lingya knows so much, burns the ground and burns all the preparations: "Please help, this is a matter of course. If you don't take me, you are embarrassed."

He thought, anyway, it is cheap, and the three thousand ingots are only twenty or thirty.

Zhang San then shyly accepted the money, and said: "Then it is disrespectful, don't delay the teacher to do things, right, the master asked me to ask him on your behalf."

Xie Lingya smiled and stunned. "Master? Who?"

Zhang San: "...Master, Master of the City."

Xie Lingya has wide eyes. "What does his old man say to me?"

Zhang San is also confused, no, ask him, he still wants to know, he thought that Teacher Xie and the city grandfather have friendship, so he was very respectful, and he thought that this was very polite. Who knows who is coming, ask who his lord is.

"This... I don't know, just act according to the order." Zhang San replied carefully. He is a little man, how can the master tell him so much.

Hey, is it that the ancestors know that I want to borrow horses and horses, and specifically greeted me? Everyone is a god. Maybe the ancestors and the city grandfather have friendship, let him take care of the family juniors. After all, I should be the best descendants of the ancestors.

Xie Lingya was full of doubts and reluctantly thought of an explanation, but he could only temporarily press this question. "Then go back first."

Xie Lingya sent Zhang San, this time a bigger wind blew in the house, Zhang San dragged a long list of ghosts to leave.

They had just left their forefoot, and there was a sound in the back of the room. After a few seconds, Zhu’s father was wearing slippers and came out!

"Dad!" Ms. Zhu and Mr. Zhu screamed together and greeted them to help Zhu Zhu, but Zhu Laozi waved and said that he could, they were completely convinced.

Master Zhao sat on the side, his limbs numb and his eyes narrowed, but he couldn’t say a word.

His apprentice's small amount is even more arrogant, still immersed in incredible.

......

Master Zhao is no longer shameless, nor can he even dare to say that Master Zhu wakes up and has his merits. He dares to rob him with Xie Lingya. There is only one thought, that is, to go quickly.

Master Zhao reluctantly kept calm and said: "Congratulations to the father, since you wake up, I will leave with confidence and there will be something tomorrow."

Father Zhu just woke up and didn’t know anything. He didn’t even remember when he woke up briefly. He said with amazement: “Thank you, then don’t send it.”

Mr. Zhu is black and black, only gnashing his teeth and saying: "Do not send."

Money is not to take it, Master Zhao tidy away to pack things out, a small amount still stupidly standing there, he whispered a cry: "What are you doing there?"

Of course, a small amount can't stay. He has already known that Master Zhao has no ability, but his mood is still unacceptable. He walked away with a deep foot and went out to see Xie Lingya with a pitiful look. .

Xie Lingya did not notice that he lifted the ghost from Zhang San’s intention and asked him where he was.

These ghosts had to go to the altar to gather and listen to the order, so he must know where the altar is located. At this time, he was too busy: "I said, I said, don't hit me."

Under the explanation of his children, Master Zhu knew that Xie Lingya was the one who saved him. At this time, he was also anxious and ruined: "I would like to see who is harming me."

He was inferior to the spirit of the day, and his body was pressed like a boulder. Until now, it seemed to hear the sound of the chain between half-dream and half-awake, and then suddenly woke up.

Under the guidance of the ghost, they traced an apartment not far away. Mr. Zhu directly violently let people open the door. After entering, they found items such as bills. There was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with blood on his lips. Nothing can be moved, seeing them come in. This is obviously because the sinisters are all locked up and are countered by spells.

Ms. Zhu rushed to grab his face: "Whoever makes you harm my father-"

Xie Lingya knew that this was mostly the person who practiced. The man couldn’t move any more. The face that was captured by Ms. Zhu was spent, and he yelled, “I’m just taking money to do things, don’t catch me, tell you!”

When Ms. Zhu asked, the man said a name. She and Mr. Zhu looked at each other with a look of disdain. They did not quarrel for the first time, but tacitly warned: "You better not lie."

The middle-aged man squinted. "I don't. He has to contact me every once in a while to ask the situation. You can wait."

Xie Lingya listened, and most of the people who knew the mastermind behind the scenes knew that Ms. Zhu knew it. Maybe it was a relationship. Zhu’s father was so rich, and some people with ulterior motives were not surprised. Ms. Zhu’s brother and sister are as deep as they are, and he will not listen to other people’s family affairs, but only do their own things.

At this time, Shi Changhang suddenly took a thing and said coldly: "Is this from the hand?"

Xie Lingya saw that Shi Chang’s hand was holding a few characters, which seemed to be taken from the bill next to him. He took a closer look and there were some red square stamps on the symbol, which were very familiar in shape.

Just a moment, Xie Lingya remembered it. Isn't this the seal of Yang Ping's rule?

Xie Lingya was alive and kicking. She grabbed the collar of the man from Ms. Zhu and asked: "Who! Who gave it to you! Where is the man now?"

He and Shi Changhang do not think that this person has taken all the powers to print. Those who can steal all the powers can be so frustrated, so please so little ghosts and ghosts, so easy to be caught by them?

But this person is definitely connected with the work, and now he is in the eyes of Xie Lingya, the head is like a million.

The middle-aged man screamed: "A friend who meets me, I don't know where it is. We saw it in Boshan last week. He saw me drawing a ghost, and said to help me print it."

He did not know that this is a copy of the work of Yang Pingzhi. It seems to be a folk mage. Otherwise, he will not know that the Taoist Association is in the sky. Xie Lingya loosened his collar.

Boshan, this person is still in the province of Laoshan!

But last week, I don’t know if I’m still missing it... It’s definitely not an expired news to report a million. Xie Lingya was a bit disappointed, and thought that maybe Boshan could find some clues.

Shi Changhang asked: "What is the person who took the seal?"

The middle-aged man recalled: "The age of thirty or forty, no beard, old hat can not see the eyes ... Yes, he has a Liu Lingtong on his hat."

Xie Lingya and Shi Changhang thought at the same time that when they came back from Xiangyin, they once met a person wearing a hat at the high-speed railway station, and there was only Liu Lingtong. The people who raise the willows in this world say that there are not many, that they say a lot less, will it be so clever, they see the same person?

Moreover, Xie Lingya remembered that he had a casual look at that day, and the car on that person was driving to the provincial capital. Soon after, the provincial museum’s work was stolen.

When the two are falling into meditation, Shanglu Shen is very angry: "Where is the same? Where is the same! A willow is a commercial land, and how can I be cute?!"