Chapter 45
The door opened with a creak, and Hua Chenfan walked in with the Nine Tribulations Stick like an old man, and smiled when he saw them.

"Let me tell you, you two have been learning from Uncle Jiu for more than a year, why are you still clumsy? You can't even look at the ghost altars, and let them shine in the moonlight. Do you know that ghosts have escaped?"

"Senior brother, why are you here so late?" Ahao first yelled in surprise, and then he was embarrassed by the words, and quickly defended: "It's not our fault, the roof has such a big hole, and I don't care. It can't be sealed!"

"Stop chatting, senior brother, help me! I'm about to be overwhelmed!"

The jar in Wen Cai's hand was vibrating crazily, as if it would burst at any moment. He tried to seal it with his hands, but the jar was filled with dark energy, and his hands were freezing.

At the same time, under the cold moonlight, the other ghost altars on the altar seemed to feel the breath of freedom, and began to struggle. More than a dozen altars shook at the same time, and a terrifying atmosphere began to permeate the room .

Those ferocious ghosts seemed to be staring at them maliciously in the altar, laughing silently and making people creepy.

"Really? I think you are doing well, maybe you can hold on for a while." Hua Chenfan was completely unaffected by the atmosphere, and walked forward slowly, smiling and teasing.

"Brother, I'm about to die, stop joking, this is not fun at all, please help!"

Wencai, who was in a panic, didn't notice at all. As Hua Chenfan approached, the amplitude of the vibration of the jar gradually weakened. Suppress it.

"You are such evil ghosts, you don't want to die, and you don't want to lose your soul, so why don't you be honest with me?"

As he said that, Hua Chenfan raised the Nine Tribulations Staff high up, and slammed it down. In an instant, a warm wind swept around him, gently brushing over the many altars for sealing ghosts on the altar.

Immediately, the gloomy atmosphere in the room was swept away, filled with warm yang qi, and puffs of white smoke rose from the altar of sealing ghosts, which was the essence they had absorbed from the moonlight, and now they were completely absorbed by the powerful yang qi. and disperse.

The evil ghosts in the altar of sealing ghosts are naturally unwilling to be suppressed. Relying on the number of ghosts and their power, they intend to join hands to make moths.

Hua Chenfan felt their reluctance, and his face darkened instantly. The mana of the second layer of Qi refining was input into the second layer of thunder wheel in the Nine Tribulations Staff, and the infinite second-kalpa thunder began to stir, leaking out a domineering aura. field, as if to destroy all obstacles.

Feeling the threat of their lives, the rambunctious evil spirits calmed down immediately. The wine jars were as quiet as real wine jars. Facts have proved that these ghosts are also bullying masters.

"It's really dishonest." Seeing that they stopped tossing, Hua Chenfan's expression eased, and his hunger resentment also vented a lot.

I saw his right hand wiped from the body of the Nine Tribulations Staff, and there was an extra amount of talisman paper in his hand. He drank a cold word, and the soft talisman paper stood upright like a wooden board. Then he flicked his right hand, and the talisman shot out out, clinging to the broken tiles of the roof.

Without the illumination of the moonlight, the room suddenly darkened and returned to its previous gloomy appearance.

"Oh my god! I was so scared to death, I almost thought I was going to die!"

Wen Cai rearranged the Fenggui Altar, sat down softly on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and calmed down his beating heart.

"Brother, it's not because we are stupid. You have learned Taoism for a long time, and we have only learned it for a year. How can you be as good as you? If you can lend me the gourd of Jikun, put it all in the gourd , I promise the same thing will never happen again."

After the situation was brought under control, Ah Hao repaired the roof, and then he jumped down to explain that while shirking responsibility, he did not forget Hua Chenfan's magic weapon. .

"If you want my magic weapon, let's wait until you have money!" Hua Chenfan said with a smile.

"Forget it then! Master is too stingy, he hasn't paid his wages for a long time, and if he wants to buy gourds with his wages, it will be impossible in his next life." Ah Hao shook his head. There were even fights over panic buying.

Those Taoist priests didn’t even blink their eyes when they bought magic tools. I heard that after going back to use them, they were not dissatisfied. Brother’s magic tools were not only easy to use when killing demons and expelling ghosts, but also added a bit of power, helping many fellow Taoists to escape. death robbery.

After a year of fermentation, the word-of-mouth reputation of Hua Chenfan's magical artifacts has become more and more famous, and the price of the magical artifacts has become higher and higher.

I heard that some wealthy households with restless homes spend a lot of money on the advice of an expert to buy his magical artifacts from others, and the effect of using them to town houses is also very significant.

Even though Hua Chenfan retreated later and didn't have time to refine the magic weapon, there were still buyers who came here admiringly, but Uncle Nine stopped them.

With Ah Hao's little salary, it is completely idiotic to want to buy the magic weapon of the senior brother, it is better to go back to your own home and ask for money!

"Then I can't do anything about it. What I pay attention to is fair trading and no causality. Only the magic weapon that is sold can cut off the connection and not implicate myself in the evil consequences!" Hua Chenfan spread his hands and said. .

"Brother, just wait, I will definitely save enough money, before that you don't want him to sell you." Ah Hao never forgets Ru Hua, it is really interesting to use him to punish people, and it is easier than practicing.

"I'll try my best!" Hua Chenfan frowned slightly, feeling that there was something wrong with his thinking, but he didn't know how to persuade him. After all, people have a rebellious mentality. Too much preaching may not be useful, and there may be counterproductive effects , he could only reply perfunctorily.

Suddenly, Wen Cai interrupted their conversation and said, "Hey, Ah Hao, did you hear anything?"

"What's the movement? Why didn't I hear it." Ahao looked around in the room, unknowingly walked to the morgue, and suddenly he found a small coffin with the lid open, and the inside was empty, he couldn't help but change his face and said: " The little zombie is gone, so Wen Cai hasten to help."

"Isn't that upstairs, you go upstairs and outflank it!"

Wencai and Wencai hurriedly searched for it. Hua Chenfan had already discovered it first. The naughty little zombie was jumping up and down on the second floor. Let them catch the little zombies.

When Ah Hao and the two climbed up the stairs clumsily, the little zombie jumped from the second floor to the first floor, approaching the door step by step, almost touching the moonlight.

Seeing that Ah Hao and the others were beyond their reach, Hua Chenfan, in desperation, drove the peach branch tentacles to fly out, and pulled the handle to close the two gates.

(End of this chapter)

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