What kind of bad thoughts can the devil have?

Chapter 78 Founding a school! (First update! Please subscribe! Ask for a monthly pass!)

at this time.

Zhang Family Cemetery.

The slender figure jumped up and down.

Boom!
Boom!
Aunt Zhang was so frightened that her face turned pale, her eyeballs turned white, and she scrambled back, her mouth still trembling as she said something.

"The tomb... the cemetery is really for you!"

"I'm right! I'm right...don't look for me..."

"I have nothing to do with that sales..."

"Go away, everyone go away!"

Jiang Fan fell silent when he heard the words.

These days, sales are really not easy.

Thinking about it, Aunt Zhang was persuaded by enduring the humiliation and overcoming many difficulties.

boom!
boom!
The figure jumped up and down, approaching again.

Ah.

Jiang Fan was ready to make a move.

What is scary is the zombie demon, not this mere zombie monster. An old man Zhang, who has just died for a few days, can he still turn the world upside down?
however.

at this time.

Huge monsters appeared in the nearby jungle, and Jiang Fan was startled. These monsters were the monsters that killed Mr. Lin that day.

They are still here!
Roar!
They stared at Jiang Fan, as if they could sense the threat from him.

"here we go again."

Jiang Fan sneered.

If it was Mr. Lin, he might be consumed to death again this time.

but……

It is a pity.

brush!
Extinguishing Demon Blade, now.

A whisk appeared in his hand.

Jiang Fan comprehended with his mind, integrated the moves learned by Lin Lao, and added the bonus of the Demon Slayer Blade, and easily killed several monsters.

Xiaoyi also followed to kill the demon.

just.

Do not know why.

Countless shadows appeared in the woods, and those monsters killed more and more.

"It's nothing to do with me...it's nothing to do with me..."

"Back! Back! Back!"

Aunt Zhang kept yelling.

"It's a little troublesome."

Jiang Fan's heart was awe-inspiring.

The number of these monsters is increasing, and it looks like they attacked Mr. Lin collectively that day, and they want to consume themselves to death here! !

How about running away first?

just.

Aunt Zhang's tonnage...

Jiang Fan sighed.

Escaping and escaping with weight are two different training items.

However, this is also a good opportunity. He is considering whether to show off in front of his apprentices, and perform what it means to save his daughter from being seriously injured and dying, so as to stimulate the love between father and daughter...

Sudden.

A sound of thunder exploded in the darkness, "Where is the monster! How dare you attack the people of Lishan!"

Immediately.

Golden light blooms.

Jiang Fan raised his head, and saw a golden stick passing through the air, destroying several monsters around him on the spot, and wiped them out!
boom!
Golden light shines.

Seeing this, the remaining monsters ran away directly!

This is……

Jiang Fan was shocked.

brush!
In an instant.

A rough figure came through the air.

The golden stick flipped a few times in the air and returned to his hand.

"The city lord... is the city lord."

Aunt Zhang came to her senses, and scrambled over, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

City Lord?

Jiang Fan's mind moved slightly, and he found this person in Old Lin's memory.

This person's surname is Long, and he is the lord of Lishan City.

This dragon city lord is 36 years old this year. He is very talented and powerful. It is said that he has practiced the five realms and is the peak of Lishan City. He often comes out to kill demons and eliminate demons. Affectionately known as the patron saint of Lishan City.

As for the golden stick...

It is said that he personally built the magic weapon, which weighed ten thousand catties and had extraordinary power.

"Are you all right?"

The Dragon City Lord looked at them.

"Meet the mayor."

Jiang Fan saluted with Xiaoyi.

"It's okay."

The Dragon City Master laughed heartily, "I sensed that there are monsters appearing here, so I came here... Which deep mountain and old forest did these monsters come from?"

"Yes...it's my old man!"

Aunt Zhang trembled, "He cheated on the corpse."

"Fraud corpse?"

The Dragon City Lord looked bewildered, "Where is it?"

"he……"

Aunt Zhang looked around.

Only then did he realize that because of the monster's attack just now, the bouncing figure of his old man had long since disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

"fine."

"Cheat a corpse, cheat a corpse."

"The so-called fraudulent corpse is just contaminated with the breath of demons."

"It's okay."

The dragon city master waved his hand, "When the breath in his body is gone, he will lie down directly. I will let the disciples of the alliance pay attention to it, and try not to scare others."

"How to deal with it then?"

"Shall we dispose of it directly or clean him up and send him home?"

City Master Long glanced at Aunt Zhang, "Free shipping."

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

Aunt Zhang waved her hands again and again, and said in horror, "Deal with it directly! Do whatever you want! Don't send it back!"

...

for a long time.

The dragon city lord escorted everyone back.

The fact that Aunt Zhang's ancestral grave was dug up was also dealt with as a fraudulent corpse.

It wasn't a big deal at first, it might be that the monster stepped on Old Man Zhang's body when it was running around.After the old man cheated the corpse, because he had the same aura as the monsters, he got mixed up with the monsters, and even thought he was those monsters.It happens all over the place.

very common.

Just deal with it.

but.

For some reason, Jiang Fan always felt something was wrong.

Do not!
Something is very wrong!

Old man Zhang has been missing for many days.

If the old Zhangtou's corpse was really a fraud because of the demonic aura, then he should have lost his strength and lay down by this time!

How could the ordinary monster breath last for so long!
Conservation of energy……

This thing is established even in the age of practice.It's just that there are some energy, heaven and earth energy, blood veins and other supernatural forces mixed in it.

But Lao Zhang definitely didn't.

He is just an ordinary human being with no blood, so where does the energy of bouncing around these days come from?
and also.

What happened to those sudden attacks on monsters?

Is it really just a monster in the deep mountains and old forests, did it come out after encountering a fraudulent corpse?
Coupled with the death of Mr. Lin...

now.

Jiang Fan raised his head, looked at the ordinary city in front of him, and suddenly felt a little hairy, mother, this place is probably not ordinary.

...

for a long time.

Lemon.

Jiang Fan and Xiaoyi are back.

"The city lord is so strong."

Xiaoyi was amazed.

"After all, it is the cultivation of the five realms."

Jiang Fan nodded slightly. At 36 years old, the talent of this city lord is not simple.

"Hmph, he is the patron saint of Lishan City!"

Xiaoyi was excited, like chasing a star.

"Is he that powerful?"

"of course!"

"What about Master?"

"Uh... Master is also very powerful, but it's different. Dragon City Lord is purely powerful, and Master is kind to others and has deep feelings."

Xiaoyi stuck out her tongue.

"Really deep feelings?"

Jiang Fan pouted.

"of course."

Xiaoyi's eyes widened, "I am the best to Master!"

"I do not believe!"

"Then why do you believe it?"

"Scream Dad..."

brush!
The streamer flickers.

Xiaoyi took out her weapon and pointed at Jiang Fan, "Bold monster, return my master!"

Jiang Fan: →_→

The little girl is addicted to playing movies!

...

for a long time.

Aunt Zhang sent some money, which was about the commission of the ancestral grave incident. It seems that the scene of the old man's fraudulent corpse really scared her, and she didn't want to worry about it anymore.

"Is this considered to have completed the commission?"

Xiaoyi was curious.

"of course."

Jiang Fan smiled slightly, "As long as the client can pay, no matter what the method is, it will be considered complete."

just.

That being said, is that old man Zhang really all right?
And the Zombie Omen!

And that dragon city lord...

Jiang Fan looked serious.

At first, he suspected that there was something wrong with the Dragon City Lord, after all, it was too coincidental.

however.

The city lord of the family is upright and aboveboard.

He let the book of merits and virtues come out and turned around a few times, and then went back quietly, which showed that it was not a demon, nor a monster, and it didn't even have a trace of demon aura.

Am I really sour?

impossible!
It's impossible!

My majestic demon will acid a human being?
joke!

...

at this time.

The night is getting darker.

Jiang Fan raised his head and looked outside.

He has just arrived not long ago, so it stands to reason that there is no rush for everything, as long as he slowly fulfills his last wish, but the appearance of the zombie demon disrupted his plan.

This place is not ordinary.

This city is extraordinary.

in this way.

I must fulfill my last wish as soon as possible and rush to four stars!
He is now 3.8 stars, only a thin line away from four stars, he must go up as soon as possible, once he breaks through, he can feel a little safe.

just.

This first last wish...

Difficult.

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, and decided to let it go first.

There will always be a long time to come, and there will always be a chance for her to call her daddy.

Even if these fourteen days are unsuccessful, according to tradition, when he leaves in the future, he will sacrifice himself to maximize the benefits of this coming. If he reveals his identity at this time, Xiaoyi will definitely be willing to admit himself.

in this way.

That is the best policy.

"Then skip this first."

Jiang Fan quickly made a decision.

then.

He set his sights on Elder Lin's second last wish.

----

Last wish 2: Establish a sect. (Complete to get one success virtue)
----

"This one……"

He was actually a little puzzled.

Because Mr. Lin belongs to Limen, why does he need to start a sect?
however.

After he understood it carefully, he was speechless immediately, because Mr. Lin went to the Zongmen Administration Bureau to apply for sects dozens of times, but all of them ended in failure!
the reason is simple--

The sect of the Eight Classics requires a lot of student information.

"Hi."

"You guys, what school are you applying for... Can you operate it? Can't you be your studio?"

"But we have also seen a few people's sects."

"When they applied back then, they also belonged to many disciples. You guys are like playing tricks..."

then.

The staff told them to fuck off.

Elder Lin was dumbfounded at the time.

Who would have thought that their ancestors had slain demons and demons in Lishan City for generations, but in this generation, they only got the name "Limen Studio"...

How bleak.

But he can't help it, the Li family is in decline, and there are not enough disciples!
"Limen Studio..."

Jiang Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

but.

It's normal.

What the Zongmen Administration provides is already the minimum requirement. If this cannot be met, it is estimated that it will go bankrupt if it is established, which is meaningless.Because the requirements of disciples are only the foundation of establishment, if you want to maintain the sect, you also need——

money.

Early years.

Everyone can create sects.

Then the Zongmen Administration soon discovered that many so-called free entry sects are cults, fraud, illegal fundraising, selling health products, gathering people for prostitution...

There are also some small film shooting gangs called Nine Demons and Horse Dou.

Countless people were deceived and their families were ruined.

Really hateful.

Oh……

There are also many fools who create schools at their own expense.

They thought that the protagonist had a halo and recruited people wantonly, but when they ran out of money and had no choice but to run away, they cheated all the disciples...

therefore.

Only then did the Zongmen Administration have iron laws.

The funds to create a sect are free, but a formal sect needs to provide the qualifications to earn money sustainably, and must have legal earning channels!
Generally speaking, tuition fees, deputy positions, and entrustment, these are the three general directions of a normal sect.

pity.

Li and Men don't stick to each other.

Not to mention tuition fees, who will learn from you.

Li Men's side job is drawing talismans, which is also the only income for their studio.

It really is a business.

Jiang Fan glanced at the shabby yellow paper, on which was a rune drawn with blood—an exorcism talisman, the only Taoist talisman they knew.

But how?

Average sales, very low production capacity.

Rubbish ribs in the trash.

Rubbish in tasteless.

He flipped through Mr. Lin's memory. The sales of this thing have always been mediocre. The best time in his memory was when the rumored doomsday was coming, the Mayan doomsday and other rumors.People took the initiative to buy talismans for psychological comfort, and that was the best time for their business.

The stock sold out quickly.

Elder Lin didn't want to waste such a good opportunity, so he continued to draw amulets with blood.

finally.

Mr. Lin was dragged away by an ambulance due to excessive blood loss...

Oh……

correct.

Xiaoyi's girl was also very filial. Seeing that Master was in a coma, she was so distressed that she treated all the serious and minor illnesses that Master was reluctant to treat on weekdays.

then.

All the money I earned that day was paid for medical expenses...

Jiang Fan: →_→

As expected of a real daughter!

In short.

The revenue brought by this so-called talisman is barely adequate for food and clothing, and cannot meet the passing line of the Zongmen Administration.

As a person who practiced in the third realm, Lin Lao can naturally live a good life, but it is a bit difficult to use the money to support a sect.

Zongmen in modern society is more like starting a company.

A monthly income of [-] seems very high. Do you want to raise a company?These studio disciples are more like employees. If your conditions are good, I will work, and if the conditions are not good, I will quit.

It's that simple.

therefore.

This establishment of a sect has become an impossible dream for Mr. Lin.

"This is the real social animal."

Jiang Fan sighed.

just now.

Elder Lin let go, and the heavy responsibility fell into Jiang Fan's hands.

"disciple……"

"Channels to make money..."

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment.

What the Zongmen Administration is asking for is money-making channels, not money. Obviously, they value sustainable development more than the so-called million-dollar start-up capital.

therefore.

These two questions are actually one question——

When you have a way to make money, you can provide jobs for everyone, and your sect will rise!

"make money……"

Jiang Fan fell into deep thought.

He found that the fastest and most suitable solution, which would not cause any doubts, was actually only one—the Dao Talisman.

Well……

If this thing can be improved a little bit...

Jiang Fan's mind moved slightly.

then.

He flipped through the information about the Taoist talisman. A complete exorcism talisman needs to be prepared on special yellow paper, and then painted with blood in order to be effective.

how to say?

Maybe it was okay in ancient times.

In modern times, with the involution of major professions, the price/performance ratio is too low.

after all.

Even if you are a practitioner, how much blood can you shed?

If you inject one liter of blood a day, you will become a dog, if you inject two liters a day, you will not be able to get up, if you inject three liters a day, you will be rescued in the ICU, if you inject four liters a day, congratulations, you will become a mummy!

therefore.

Jiang Fan calculated carefully, even if the remaining disciples were used as consumables and turned into mummified corpses to draw talismans, they would not be able to earn much money.

The Zongmen Administration would not agree either.

after all……

Unsustainable.

For a healthy sect, even if it is to cut leeks, it must be cut one by one, instead of using too much force to uproot the leeks in one go.

"Let me think about..."

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

(End of this chapter)