Hong Kong Comprehensive Starts from Chasing the Dragon

The managers of the funeral home, Uncle Han and Uncle You, are also old friends. The latter puts his contact information here, and besides frying glutinous rice, he also receives some extra money related to Taoist rituals.

Last time, Pheasant wanted to find Taoist masters to help Chen Haonan's housing estates, and it was through Uncle Han's channel that he invited Uncle You and Zhong Fabai.

Recently, Uncle You has been thinking about moving, planning to buy some cultivation resources to improve his cultivation, so he wanted to come to the funeral parlor to see if there is any order to accept, and happened to meet Lejia for a funeral.

"Four-eyed friend, don't talk nonsense!

Today's customers are not easy, Lejia, have you heard of it?

In the past, the Lejia who ruled half of Hong Kong Island's media industry. "Uncle Han ordered A Zhi and A Che to continue burning paper, walked quickly to Uncle Friends and said.

Uncle You calculated with his fingers: "No! This dead man died wrongly."

"Hey, I told you not to talk nonsense, you still talk? Finally, there is a big order, don't mess it up..." Uncle Han's complexion changed drastically, and he tried hard to push Uncle You out.

"Wait a minute!" Ding Yunfeng walked over quickly.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him wearing a linen robe, round glasses, unshaven beard, greasy hair, and a pair of half-worn sandals on his feet.

Ding Yunfeng immediately remembered a Hong Kong movie called "Zombie Rebirth in Seven Days".

"Mr. Ding, he is my friend Ayou, who works as a fryer of glutinous rice and helps people with chores as a side job.

Maybe he fried too much glutinous rice recently and sprayed too much rice wine, which made him a little drunk.

Your lord has a lot, don't worry about his nonsense, I will drive him away immediately..." Uncle Han stopped Ayou behind him, and explained to Ding Yunfeng sweating profusely.

Ding Yunfeng smiled and pulled Uncle Han away, took out the cigarette case, knocked out one and handed it to Uncle You: "Friend Daoist, smoke one?"

"Daqianmen? This kind of cigarette is rare on Hong Kong Island..." Uncle You took it calmly, glanced at the cigarette label, and stuffed it into his mouth playfully: "Smoker eaters, eat and eat, whether the cigarette is good or bad, It doesn't matter, as long as we can talk about it.

But the word "Friends of Daoism" cannot be said casually. "

"Hey, hello, four-eyed friend.

You know, the person standing in front of you is the head of our Hong Kong Maoshan branch.

Calling you fellow daoist today, you are considered a high climber! "Chen Dachao was wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and walked over with a dust whisk on his arm.

Although Uncle You is not familiar with Chen Dachao, the leader of the formation lineage who used to flourish in the New Territories, he has also heard about it from Zhong Fabai and other Taoists.

Therefore, upon hearing Chen Dachao's words, Uncle You put away the contempt on his face.

He turned to face Ding Yunfeng, and saluted doubtfully: "Cultivator, Chen Ayou."

Loose repair?

Ding Yunfeng was slightly surprised, but thought of Uncle You's narration in the movie, he was soon relieved.

According to Uncle You and Ah Hao’s chat after dinner, his family has practiced Taoism and eliminated demons for generations.

Most of the demons and ghosts around their hometown were eliminated by their family.

With the development of the times, it was his father's generation who couldn't get along in his hometown, so he could only bring him to live on Hong Kong Island.

During a certain outing to slay demons, Chen's father disappeared, and he left many magic tools used by his ancestors to slay demons when he was young.

According to the movie screens, Uncle Friends enshrined a variety of instruments, including Buddha statues...

Ding Yunfeng reckoned that the inheritance of the Chen family is mainly based on Daoist sects, while also cultivating other sects.

Especially when it came to Uncle Friends, he met his father who lost his father when he was young.

Uncle You's skills are basically self-taught. He doesn't even know how to activate the Five Elements Extinguishing Demon Disk correctly, so he calls himself a casual cultivator, which makes sense.

In his mind, he quickly went through the plot of "Zombie: Rebirth in Seven Days" related to Uncle You, and Ding Yunfeng replied with a Daoist etiquette: "Maoshan formation method, Ding Yunfeng."

Seeing that Ding Yunfeng continued to salute, deliberately revealing that ray of magic power, Uncle You no longer had any doubts.

He put away his finger tips, buried himself in lighting a cigarette, and told the two of the results he had calculated——Le Xiaowen did not die normally, and was probably cursed by someone.

Hearing the movement here, Le Huizhen looked over curiously, Ding Yunfeng gave her a reassuring gesture, and pulled Uncle You out of the funeral home: "Actually, Le Xiaowen died unexpectedly, I know all about it.

Because a quarter of an hour ago, Zhong Fabai couldn't break the tiles, so we knew something was wrong.

Besides, before Le Xiaowen passed away, I begged for favor from the underworld officer, and allowed him to explain his funeral clearly before leaving.

But at that meeting, his braids were raised before he finished speaking, and I also asked the underworld to find my master to help investigate. I believe that news will come up soon. "

Hearing Ding Yunfeng's words, Uncle You's expression became weird: "Are you begging for favors from the underworld?

Fellow Daoist, are you going to make fun of me?
Such things as ecstasy can also please people!

As the saying goes, the king of Hades ordered people to die on the third watch, and was not allowed to keep them until the fifth watch.

Even if it's a few seconds off, the seductress who is in charge of the evil will not give up..."

Seeing that Uncle You was agitated, chattering and preaching non-stop, Ding Yunfeng had no choice but to interrupt him: "To be honest, the local envoy is my master."

"Ah?" Uncle You opened his mouth slightly, looking at Chen Dachao who was standing aside.

Chen Dachao nodded firmly at him: "Brother Feng is the No. 14 successor of our Maoshan Formation lineage, and his master is the Patriarch Qianhe who killed the royal zombies back then."

Depend on!
With such a strong background, it's no wonder that my little girlfriend's old man was plotted against. This guy is not in a hurry.

With Daoist Qianhe's position below, once Le Xiaowen's soul and body stabilized, he would be able to know the inside story just by asking.

Uncle You scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "Hey, I am talking too much.

Well, since the two fellow daoists are confident, they probably don't need my help.

Oops, before I know it, the meal time is coming soon, I have to rush back to start work, so I will leave here, and there will be a period later. "

Wanting to show off his personal ability and see if there is a chance, Uncle You, who found a temporary worker from Boss Ding, blushed and cupped his hands, turned around and wanted to leave.

Ding Yunfeng was not willing to let him go, he decisively asked him to stay: "Fellow Daoist, I have heard old Zhong mention you many times.

It is said that you have been helping people fry glutinous rice in the industrial building all these years.

A few years ago, I set up an exorcism company in Central, called Jingzhuan No.[-].

If I remember correctly, I was called Lao Zhong to invite you to join us. "

"Oh, this thing? There is such a thing.

Hi!I thought, they are all from the Maoshan sect, but I'm an outsider, so don't get involved. "Uncle You avoided Ding Yunfeng's gaze, and his face was a little uncomfortable.

It can't be admitted that Hong Kong Island's aura is recovering, and his cultivation base has improved a lot. He thinks that he can make a name for himself by relying on the skills passed down from his family.

Who knows, the Tao is one foot tall, and the devil is one foot tall.

He wasn't very strong before his aura was suppressed by his family's fate, but now that his aura is unblocked, even Ah Jiu, the sorcerer downstairs, has almost surpassed him in his skills in the past few years.

He wanted to guard the industrial building where his father took him to live, but also wanted to suppress Ah Jiu from going on evil paths.

Chen Ayou could only put down his face and come out to find a job to earn cultivation resources.

As for Jingzhuan No. [-], he had voluntarily rejected him before, but with his character, he would definitely not come to him now and be looked down upon by others.

These words, because of face, can't be said.

Ah You had no choice but to decline Ding Yunfeng's solicitation again, he stopped a taxi and got in, and before Zhong Fabai came out, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil—and ran away.

Zhong Fabai, who drove out after finishing the ceremony, happened to see Ah You going away in a taxi, and he stomped his foot: "It's really a shame, Mr. Ding, don't worry about this stubborn bull. Wait for this matter When it passed, I went to talk to him in person.

Don't look at him always claiming to be a casual cultivator, in fact, his strength is definitely above mine. "

"Hey, twisted melons are not sweet.

What's more, Jingzhuan No. [-] has enough of you to take care of the place.

Whether Chen Daoyou comes or not, it's up to him, don't force him. Ding Yunfeng smiled and put down his words, turned and walked into the funeral home.

Zhong Fabai woke up when he heard the words, and seeing Chen Dachao's unnatural expression, he realized that he didn't mean to say a word, and it seemed that there was some ambiguity—without Chen Ayou, Jingzhuan No. [-] would not be able to run smoothly.

Not to mention how Zhong Fabai explained to Chen Dachao, but said that when Ding Yunfeng walked into the funeral home, Le Huizhen greeted him with a worried face: "Brother Feng, what's the matter? I found out that Daochang Zhong and Daochang Chen were helping my father with the funeral. There were several times when his face was not very good-looking. Besides, who was that person just now? I remember the people Lejia knew, but there is no such a number one person. "

"Don't worry, it's okay, even if something happens, I will take care of it.

Take care of your health, there are still several days to do rituals. "Ding Yunfeng comforted Haole Huizhen, and found that in the northwest corner of the mourning hall, Master Qianhe brought Ding Tian and Ding Di to come up.

Asking Tian Yangen to accompany Le Huizhen, Ding Yunfeng walked to Qianhe with Chen Dachao and Zhong Fabai.

"Master."

"Ah Feng, I have already found out the cause of your cheap father-in-law's death.

He said that three months ago, the Fuso Tsukamoto family wanted to buy a gambling boat from him.But he rejected it in person, and not long after that, he felt that something was wrong with his body, and then he went to the hospital to find out that he had a serious illness. "Qianhe took out a file from his sleeve and handed it over.

Ding Yunfeng picked it up curiously, opened it, and found that it contained detailed records of Le Xiaowen's life events, including his crimes of colluding with Nie Aotian and murdering his brother Le Xiaowu, and several crimes of destroying his business rivals.

"Death is not a pity, death is more than a crime!" Ding Yunfeng cursed in a low voice, and returned the file to Qianhe.

Qianhe smiled and put it away: "If you have the opportunity to come down to work as an errand in the future, you will soon become accustomed to these things."

"Master, what you said made me wonder whether the world is a ghost realm, or the ghost realm is in the underworld." Ding Yunfeng sighed with a wry smile.

Qianhe didn't say much, but told Ding Yunfeng that Le Xiaowen was also guessing a lot about the cause of his death.

However, if you can find out that Fusang people are doing things behind the scenes, when you ask him to come up to support the situation, don't be polite to him.

"Master, don't worry, I won't hold on. When you need to go out, I will definitely not be polite."

"That's right! Remember our Maoshan ancestral motto, never fight alone with your opponent, if you have a chance, shake him, if you don't have a chance, create an opportunity.

The Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man, fight for numbers, our Maoshan faction is of the same level, and basically will not be afraid of other forces. "Qianhe gave a few instructions, took two of his men and left,

at the same time.

In the industrial building, Ah Jiu covered his mouth and coughed violently. He spit out thick phlegm with dark red blood clots on the tissue soon.

Trembling opened the urn enshrined on the altar, Ah Jiu used the powder inside to roll a stick of earthen smoke and lit it.

Taking a deep breath, Ah Jiu's complexion became ruddy with the naked eye. He waved away the wailing ghosts around him, grabbed the phone on the table, and quickly dialed: "The last time the goods are almost used up, I need to buy more. Keep three more copies with you for backup."

"Mr. Ah Jiu, I'm sorry, recently you have strictly checked the import and export of goods on Hong Kong Island, and the ashes of the boy you need are a relatively difficult material to find.

I have mobilized the Jiuju faction to help you prepare with all my strength, but we have no choice but to deliver so many spirit bones at once. "The cold female voice came from the phone.

Ah Jiu slapped the table angrily: "No way? You didn't say that when you asked me to do things for you, especially Eiji Tsukamoto, who promised himself to represent the Tsukamoto family and hired me as a family enshrined!"

"What Master Tsukamoto promised cannot represent the Tsukamoto family, Mr. Ajiu, please calm down.

In this way, I will truthfully convey your request to Master Tsukamoto.

As for whether he is willing to fulfill his promise, that is not within the scope of our work. "The female voice continued to speak, and finally stabilized Ah Jiu who was about to run away.

Thinking of so much investment in the early stage, Ah Jiu could only endure the pain and dissatisfaction, and agreed to continue to help Eiji Tsukamoto.

And at this moment, the door of his room was forcibly pushed open from the outside.

"Ah Jiu, come out, I have something to ask you." Uncle You walked halfway in, glanced at the strangely shaped altar, then turned and walked to the corridor.

Ah Jiu put down the phone, rubbed his chest, and followed with a smile: "Brother You, what's the matter?"

Snapped!
What answered him was a slap from Uncle You.

Suddenly someone slapped her face, but Ah Jiu just kept a dark face and didn't choose to slap it back on the spot.

Looking at Ah Jiu who was covering her cheeks and not speaking, Uncle You scolded in a low voice: "Did you do the matter of Le Xiaowen, the boss of the Le Group?

I accidentally ran into his family members helping him with the funeral today, and the situation at the scene was not right, so I calculated it, and judging from the technique, it should be the Nanyang mantra you practiced..."

"I don't! Brother You, I really don't.

For no reason, what did I curse to kill a big boss?
Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?What's more, the Hong Kong Taoist circle has long established regulations that no cultivator is allowed to touch the big water hose with a net worth of [-] million yuan.

This is the red line, you can't cross it, I know it very well! "Ah Jiu retorted excitedly, with a very firm attitude, as if he had been wronged.

Ah You took a deep look at him: "You can take care of yourself, it's better if I miscalculated. I'm not afraid to tell you, there are also experts over there, and if something happens, it will be difficult for you to even be a ghost." (End of this chapter)