Chapter 271 The Big Pit〈Updated updates, please subscribe〉 This altar is five feet long and three feet wide. There is an incense burner in the middle and two lamps on both sides. The nine-tailed ghost fox gently placed the paper figure in front of the incense burner, took out three incense sticks from under the altar, gently inserted them on the incense burner, lit them with ghost fire, and then knelt down on the futon in front of the altar, uttering something incomprehensible. He muttered: "Suisui White Fox, Nine-tailed Pangpang, Tushan Immortal Ancestor, boundless thoughts..." "The descendant, Hongxiu, pays homage to our ancestors. In Qingshui County, there is a Taoist priest surnamed Chen who lives without a family. He does not distinguish between good and evil, and is murderous. The descendants have no choice but to hope that their ancestors will show up. God will punish this beast. To serve as a warning to others…” “Bang!” Just as she was concentrating on praying to her ancestors, the paper figure with the word "Chen" written on it suddenly exploded, forcibly interrupting her prayer. The nine-tailed ghost fox was stunned for a moment and muttered to himself: "How could this happen? Are there two Taoist priests named Chen in Wumenju? Or is that guy also blessed by gods and cannot be killed with a divine curse?" I thought about it for a long time, but still couldn’t figure it out. To make matters worse, she couldn't try it over and over again, which made it difficult to find the problem by guessing. “Come here!” Half a quarter of an hour later, she finally reached peace with herself and no longer thought about this troublesome problem...
A majestic yellow fox man stood in front of the palace gate, raised his hands like a human and said: "Greetings to the Fox King." “Issuing an arrest warrant for Tushan, the target is Chen Simu, who lives without a family in Qingshui County, known as Taoist Master Simu.” The nine-tailed ghost fox ordered: "I don't know the two characters of his four-eyed name. You just need to remember the pronunciation and pass it on by word of mouth. By the way, the fatwa is permanently valid until death." " "yes!" The walking fox bowed and saluted, firmly remembering the name the Fox King said in his heart. This sentence, a command, fell into the long river of history, and gradually made a ripple... Min Kingdom Era. Fucheng, Baiyu Tower. Manager's office. Jiale put down the income and expenditure details on his hand and looked up at the beautiful woman who knocked on the door and walked in: "Is there something wrong, Director Yao?" Manager Yao turned around and closed the door, walked to Jiale's desk step by step, and whispered: "Manager Qian, your master's surname is Chen, right?" Jiale looked stunned: "My surname is Chen...but why do you care what his surname is?" "I got a piece of news from a new little fox." Manager Yao said with a strange expression. “Don’t be too secretive, just tell me what’s the news?” Jiale asked immediately. Manager Yao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "My subordinates didn't sell it, it's just that this matter is very strange... After that little fox learned your master's name, he accidentally said something. There is a saying in the Tushan Fox Clan's ancestral motto. , hunt down Taoist Simu of Maoshan until death." Jiale: "???" What kind of ancestral teaching is this? When did Master become involved with the ancestor of the Tushan Fox Clan? After pondering for a long time, he couldn't find any clue. He immediately stood up and walked out the door: "I'm going to talk to Master... Could it be that he dug up the ancestral grave of the Tushan Fox Clan?"
Lean less. Jiale walked into the four-eye exclusive box and said softly: "Master." "It's been almost a month since I came here, hasn't Qin Yao come back yet?" Simu, wearing a bathrobe, sat up from the massage chair and asked with a depressed look on his face. If it weren't for Qin Yao's blood essence and blood being related to his transformation plan, and if it weren't for the technicians of Baiyu Tower who were happy and happy, he wouldn't have been able to wait for ten days, let alone a month. "I haven't come back yet. I should be doing a mission in the underworld." Jiale shook his head: "That's not what I came here to say, but to ask you something." “What’s going on?” "Did you dig up the ancestral graves of the Tushan Fox Clan?" He stared blankly and scolded: "That's nonsense. I don't have the hobby of robbing graves as a teacher. How could you dig up the ancestral graves of demons?" "I received a piece of news. Apart from the fact that you dug into someone's ancestral grave and disturbed the fox fairy ancestor in the grave, I really want to understand why this happened." Jiale said, spreading his hands. “What **** news have you received? It’s so mysterious.” He frowned. "The ancestral teachings of the Tushan Fox Clan are to kill the four-eyed Taoist until death. Well...it is specially marked that the four-eyed Taoist's surname is Chen." Jiale responded. Four eyes: “???” Are you kidding? In all my years of practicing Taoism, I have never killed a vixen. The Tushan Fox Clan is crazy, why are you trying to kill me? "Could they have the same name?" He was stunned for a while, then narrowed his eyes and asked. “There is another note, Taoist Master Four Eyes in Maoshan!” Jiale said again: “Master, is there a second Taoist Master Four Eyes in Maoshan?” Four eyes: “…” It's gone wrong. How come this kind of ancestral teaching suddenly appears? "Master, I think you should go back to Maoshan as soon as possible." Jiale said sincerely: "There is no airtight wall in the world. Since we all know this ancestral precept, the Tushan Fox Clan will know about you here sooner or later. "I'm afraid there will be trouble if you don't leave soon." Simu felt funny, confused, and even a little angry. What is this? How did you become the enemy of the Tushan Fox Clan? Which living ancestor of the Tushan Fox Clan did he offend? The time and space of the Ming Dynasty. At this moment, Qin Yao had no idea how big a hole he had unintentionally dug for his eyes. He was immersed in the joy of harvest. Although it was Yan Chixia who opened the Yin-Yang Realm Gate and invisibly snatched away part of the Yin De, after the settlement, the income and expenditure statement on the official seal also showed an additional 850 points, and the overall balance of Yin De was three thousand. Four hundred and fifty-six points! This income, coupled with the 360 points gained from rescuing thirty-six girls, made him understand a truth. Saving people, rescuing a large number of people, is far more experience than simply defeating monsters, because the base number is here, no matter how little it is, it will not be much less.
If one day he can save 10,000 people from demons, then at least he can get 20,000 to 30,000 moral virtues, and it is not a big problem to be promoted to three levels in a row. Of course, having said that, a big demon that can keep ten thousand people in captivity is by no means an ordinary person. Only immortals and gods can be enemies with them. Monks at the level of Heavenly Masters used to send food! "Master, uncles, and even the head of the sect, all they expect from me is to be granted an official title. If I earn ten thousand yin virtues in the Ming Dynasty and return with the title of Night Walker God, I don't know what their expressions will be. ?" Qin Yao muttered to himself as he silently put away his official seal. Through the story of the fairy in the painting, he realized that this idea was not a luxury. Because the times are different, the opportunities available are also different. If nothing else, take the story of the Immortal in the Painting as an example: by chance, he made Yan Chixia realize her enlightenment and gained a thousand points of virtue. Saved nearly 300 ghosts from the nine-tailed ghost fox and gained 850 points of yin virtue. The two items add up to one thousand eight hundred and fifty. If it were a zombie-fighting story, this kind of gain would be impossible. What’s more… The nine-tailed ghost fox is not dead yet. This experience bag full of evil must not be much smaller! (End of this chapter)