Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 320 You Didn't Recruit Master Chen
In the evening, the mystic masters went to the village one after another.

Because the hotel and the village are both at the foot of the mountain, the distance is not far, and it takes only 10 minutes to take the hotel's shuttle bus.

When Yun Qi arrived at the place, many mystic masters had already gathered in the village.

Everyone wanted to be the one who brought back Master Chen's soul first.

Many people set up a magic circle at the door of Master Chen's house.

Some people lighted the magic talisman, some moved around in the magic circle with peach-wood swords, and some put out various magic weapons, which jingled, crisp and clear.

The villagers watched with bated breath.

Yun Qi stood in the line and watched for a while, then yawned slowly and long, holding back tears.

A mystic turned to stare at her unhappily, "Little girl, don't bother us if you don't do it."

Yun Qi put her hips on her hips, and said with dissatisfaction, "Xiao Qi doesn't waste time on this kind of thing."

"Wasting time?" A person holding a mahogany sword moved left and right in the formation, his footwork was messy, and his tone was disdainful, "If you don't understand, be good and just watch from the side. As a colleague, I can do it." Let me open your eyes."

Yun Qi had turned her head away, held Yun Qiu Ce's hand, and didn't bother to talk to them anymore.

Both Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng didn't come early, this is a common problem of some big shots.

It seems that he has decided that he is different. If he comes early, he will seem eager for quick success and quick success, and he will not be forced.

Only when he came late did he appear to be immobile and confident.

"Miss Jiang is here, and she should be able to summon Master Chen's soul soon."

"Brother Lingfeng, come on, brother Lingfeng is the best."

The twin stars of the Dao Discussion Conference have each formed their own fans.

At this time, Jiang Xing only regarded Ji Lingfeng as an opponent, glanced at him indifferently, and stood beside him.

Although Ji Lingfeng has a dream of being a star, his grandfather followed him, and his family focused on nurturing him from an early age. His sense of honor and competitiveness are also very strong.

At this moment, his face was sinking like water, and his eyes were staring ahead.

Both of them are from aristocratic families, Jiang Xing is from a family in the capital, and Ji Lingfeng is from a family in the south.

The inheritance of the family is different, and of course each has its own special skills.

Jiang Xing put a book that Master Chen had read before his death on the ground, his eyes were calm, and suddenly the leaves began to turn.

The villagers had been waiting for a long time, and finally saw a movement, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

"It's moving, it's moving, the pages of the book are moving, even if no one is turning them, is it a ghost or a ghost?" said a villager.

The rhythm was brought up in an instant, and everyone looked at Jiang Xing unconsciously with a bit of admiration.

Yun Qi patted her mouth and yawned, her milky voice was soft: "That's the wind!"

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at her in surprise.

Xiaotuanzi shrugged innocently, "It's really wind."

Jiang Xing in front frowned unhappily. Of course she knew it was the wind. When the villagers were commotioning just now, they laughed at their ignorance.

But suddenly being exposed by Xiaotuanzi like this made me very upset.

What's the matter!

Ji Lingfeng looked over with disdain, "It's just the wind, Miss Jiang has real skills, so she won't play tricks on people."

"You say it!" Jiang Xing snapped back dissatisfied.

Ji Lingfeng let out a cold snort, and put a shirt worn by Master Chen on the ground. His eyes moved slightly, and there was a clanging sound on his wrist, which was very clear in the night. Small whimpers.

It was the soul-calling magic weapon handed down by the Ji family's ancestors.

After Jiang Xing got rid of the oolong caused by the wind, a vision also appeared.

Red talismans appeared on the page, like an invisible person drawing on the page with an invisible pen.

"It's coming, it's real this time." The villagers instantly became nervous.

Although they were afraid, they were more excited when they saw the summoning of souls with their own eyes. Besides, there were so many mystic masters present, and the ghosts would not catch themselves and bully them alone.

Everyone has such a mentality and has unprecedented expectations for Master Chen's arrival.

Suddenly, the sound of ghost crying came from a distance, and everyone looked around, only to see countless illusory ghosts dragging heavy steps, walking slowly towards here.

There are everywhere.

These ghosts had dull eyes, pale faces, and dripping corpse water from their hanging hands. Most of them were in dilapidated bodies, releasing a strong sour and rotten breath.

"Ah, it's really here, it's really a ghost."

"Why are there so many at once?"

"I'll go, these mystic masters have real skills."

……

The villagers huddled together and panicked.

"Don't panic!" Jiang Xing snorted coldly, and calmly recited Master Chen's name, accompanied by a whispered incantation.

Seeing that all the lonely and wild ghosts in the mountains and forests were being summoned, Ji Lingfeng also stepped up his wrist movements. The clear and crisp sound from the magic weapon was very charming in the night, and many lonely and wild ghosts walked towards him.

"It's really attracted a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts." The Xuanmen colleagues couldn't help whispering.

"Strange, why is there no Master Chen?"

"That's right. I think these ghosts have been around for some years. They should have been reincarnated in time for various reasons and left behind in the world."

"Master Chen died just half a year ago, so he can be considered a new ghost. He shouldn't be in such a tattered state."

Everyone finally found out what was wrong.

Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng also noticed it, and looked at each other in surprise.

"You didn't recruit Master Chen?" Ji Lingfeng asked.

"You didn't either?!" Jiang Xing said angrily.

"I won't come, Xiao Qi said earlier." Yun Qi yawned again. At this time, she had changed from standing to sitting now, and there was a small stool under her buttocks at some point.

Her small body, wearing a pink windbreaker, sat on the bench and curled up on the bench because her eyes were wet because of sleepiness. She was extraordinarily soft and cute, diluting the strong eerie atmosphere around her.

Jiang Xing and Ji Lingfeng looked at each other, not wanting to admit it, but they also recited the incantation and activated the magic weapon, but Master Chen was nowhere to be seen.

"You recruited these ghosts, are you responsible?" the little milk voice asked again with a serious expression.

Mystic masters, you look at me, and I look at you.

It is not difficult for them to purify the lonely soul.

But now the situation is special, one reason is that there are a lot of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it is obviously a laborious job to purify them all.

Second, the most important thing right now is to complete the test, and the purification of wild ghosts may affect them.

The three are all said to be a test. At this time, the purification of lonely souls and wild ghosts will not get money.

No one made a statement, and of course no one took the initiative to stand up.

"Since everyone is unwilling, then leave it to Xiaoqi. Master Chen will not come today, you can go back and rest."

As Yun Qi said, she stood up, picked up the small stool, and sat in the middle.

(End of this chapter)