The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 373 Uncle Lin Master 【Subscription】

The matter of the female ghost Chuchun came to an end soon, but what surprised Lin Weiran was that Ma Xiaoling, a money fan, was willing to give up part of the cleaning fee.

60% cleanliness, a total of [-]!

Of course, the money she gave up was not for Lin Weiran, but for the peacock in Li Gaoye to help save Chuchun who had turned into a ghost.

"Hmph, you didn't tell me that he was there before you came. Our Takano family has promised that we will stay away from anyone with the surname Lin in the future."

Seeing Lin Weiran, Peacock said seriously.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Lin Weiran in surprise.

Lin Weiran smiled, and said calmly: "His master was defeated by me with one move. Since then, people in Gaoye have to detour when they see me."

"Amazing!"

Ma Xiaoling admired for a while.

The monks in Li Gaoye have always been arrogant and domineering, which can be seen from the peacock, but they must be honest when they see Lin Weiran.

"But this won't work. I'm only good at catching ghosts, not supernatural beings. If you let them go, who will help me supersede Chuchun?"

Ma Xiaoling asked anxiously.

Lin Weiran coughed lightly, looked at Peacock and said, "Today is an exception, the ghosts of your island country will of course be rescued by the people of the island country."

Peacock was silent, Ma Xiaoling thought he would refuse, after all Lin Weiran's presence here made him very embarrassed, but unexpectedly, Peacock readily agreed.

The monks in Li Gaoye specialize in saving the souls of the dead. Although Lin Weiran can also send people into reincarnation, he shoots mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns.

Don't make the Ksitigarbha come to greet him in person, so Lin Weiran took advantage of the opportunity to let the peacock save him. In fact, the peacock loves money no less than Ma Xiaoling.

It's just different from Ma Xiaoling.

Peacock makes money to support many children. These children are adopted by Li Takano, and now they all rely on Peacock and other monks to make money by performing ceremonies everywhere.

Ma Xiaoling can be regarded as taking care of the business for Peacock, he was so happy that he almost laughed, but fortunately, Peacock is also considered an eminent monk, very self-cultivated.

On the other hand, Kuang Tianyou stayed on Hong Kong Island for a few days, trying to find clues about Kazuo Yamamoto, but he really found out.

But what he found out was that Kazuo Yamamoto was dead, and Kuang Tianyou knew that Kazuo Yamamoto, like himself, was a second-generation zombie bitten by a general.

He didn't die, and Kazuo Yamamoto would not die, so Kuang Tianyou came to Kazuo Yamamoto's cemetery. Relying on the super perception of the second-generation zombies, Kuang Tianyou found that Kazuo Yamamoto's tomb was empty.

"He really didn't die!"

Kuang Tianyou wanted to make a deal with Kazuo Yamamoto, but with his means, he couldn't find Kazuo Yamamoto at all.

In the end, Kuang Tianyou could only go back to China with his colleagues.

On the plane, Kuang Tianyou saw a familiar figure. It was Lin Weiran. Besides Lin Weiran, there was also Xuan Kui, who was also a zombie, and Ma Xiaoling, who was catching zombies.

"Today's flight is extremely lively. A female celestial master, two zombies, and me, a god, will suffer two big blows when the god of death comes, and then go away in despair."

Lin Weiran closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he was fine, whether it was zombies or the Ma family, it had nothing to do with him.

But suddenly, Lin Weiran felt something was wrong, the aura of the people around him suddenly changed, Lin Weiran opened his eyes, and the person sitting beside him had changed from Xuan Kui to Ma Xiaoling.

"Xuan Kui is an idiot!"

Lin Weiran turned his head to look, Xuan Kui was behind, and made a cheering gesture to Lin Weiran, Lin Weiran was speechless for a moment.

Xuan Kui saw that Lin Weiran supported Ma Xiaoling a lot these days, so he took it for granted that something would happen to Lin Weiran and Ma Xiaoling.

So when Ma Xiaoling ran over and proposed to change positions, Xuan Kui agreed directly without even thinking about it. Lin Weiran understood all this and shook her head helplessly.

Ma Xiaoling was very curious about Lin Weiran: "Hey, we are going to separate soon, I didn't even know your name."

"My surname is Lin."

Ma Xiaoling said: "I know, but the surname Lin, there are not many people in the whole country. I want to know if you are an expert in Fuxitang?"

"Guess what else to ask?"

Lin Weiran glanced at her and said.

Ma Xiaoling's eyes sparkled, "The people in Fuxitang, I only know Qiushu, who is very powerful, but you are even stronger than him. Are you a disciple of Taoist Master Mao Xiaofang?"

"You still know Mao Xiaofang?"

Ma Xiaoling said: "Who doesn't know Daoist Master Mao? My aunt said that Daoist Master Mao is stronger than her. Daoist Master Mao hasn't shown up in these years. Could it be that he ascended through the tribulation?"

"Crossing Tribulation and Ascending?"

Lin Weiran couldn't help laughing, "What are you thinking, in the current world, mortals can hardly ascend, and the road to immortality has almost been cut off."

He and Ma Xiaoling chatted without a word, and before the plane landed, Ma Xiaoling suddenly realized that Lin Weiran still didn't tell her name.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Ma Xiaoling shouted at Lin Weiran's back, Lin Weiran didn't turn her head, but waved her hands and said, "See you later."

"Miss Ma, his name is Lin Weiran."

Kuang Tianyou pressed the prisoner as he passed by and said.

Ma Xiaoling asked back: "How do you know?"

Kuang Tianyou took out a ticket with a serious face, "I picked it up from the trash can just now, and the name on it is Lin Weiran."

Ma Xiaoling: "..."

"Miss Ma, goodbye."

Kuang Tianyou waved his hand and left.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Kuang Tianyou, although she didn't have much contact with him, she had a feeling that she had known Kuang Tianyou for many years.

"Xiaoling, didn't you wait too long?"

A voice sounded, and Ma Xiaoling looked back. Her best friend Wang Zhenzhen came out of the bathroom and took Ma Xiaoling's arm when she came up.

"No, I just had a conversation with someone."

Ma Xiaoling still took good care of Wang Zhenzhen. Her job was to catch ghosts and catch zombies, etc., but she was worried that Wang Zhenzhen would be afraid, so she didn't tell her.

But this trip to the island country was known to her, but to Ma Xiaoling's surprise, Wang Zhenzhen's ability to accept is still very strong.

She wasn't scared, it was even a novelty.

"Oh, it's Mr. Lin, Xiaoling, you're not too young, you should think about your own affairs."

Wang Zhenzhen was kind-hearted and warm-hearted, and was very concerned about Ma Xiaoling's life-long affairs. Ma Xiaoling said vaguely, "I didn't see the right person."

"I think Mr. Lin is good,"

Wang Zhenzhen's words were astonishing.

A blush suddenly flashed across Ma Xiaoling's face, "What are you talking about! Do you know who that Mr. Lin is? He is not simple."

"Xiao Ling is also very good!"

Wang Zhenzhen still tried her best to persuade her.

"That's right!"

Ma Xiaoling imagined that Lin Weiran would live a happy life, a harmonious husband and wife, full of children and grandchildren, happy and happy, and suddenly Ma Xiaoling woke up.

"Bah, bah, bah, we haven't written our horoscope yet, why do we think that the house will be full of children and grandchildren..." Ma Xiaoling was a little flustered.

After coming out of the airport, she sent Wang Zhenzhen home, and Ma Xiaoling went to find He Yingqiu. She had consumed a lot of equipment during the trip to the island country and needed to replenish it.

But when Ma Xiaoling came to He Yingqiu's game hall, she found that the small game hall that He Yingqiu came to, which never closed in advance, was closed.

"It's only three o'clock, will something happen to Uncle Qiu?" Ma Xiaoling knew that He Yingqiu closed the door at five o'clock every afternoon, and it never changed.

Turning her gaze, Ma Xiaoling saw the message marked in code words at the entrance of the game hall, He Yingqiu said that she had something to do and needed to leave for a few days.

Ma Xiaoling felt relieved, since she left a secret signal, at least there was no danger, Ma Xiaoling could only go back to her cleaning company first.

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the other side.

He Yingqiu tremblingly walked into Xiangjiang Building. Xiangjiang Building was originally called Jiajia Building, and the whole building belonged to Wang Zhenzhen's mother.

Later, a rich man took a fancy to the location of Jiajia Building, and Jiajia Building looked old again, so Jiajia Building ushered in another demolition.

This made Wang Zhenzhen's mother, Ouyang Jiajia, a very young rich woman. Fortunately, Ouyang Jiajia did not treat the former neighbor tenants badly. She is not short of money. The Jiajia Building was also bought for her by Wang Zhenzhen's father. , Seventy or eighty houses were demolished and divided, and they were rented to the former neighbors at the original price.

He Yingqiu came here because he received a letter in which someone asked him to go to the top floor of the Xiangjiang Building. For this reason, He Yingqiu even made an exception and closed the door early.

If ordinary people asked him to go somewhere in the letter, He Yingqiu would not respond to it, but this letter, He Yingqiu would not dare to refuse this letter even if he had a hundred courage.

"The letter contained the seal of my ancestor Fuxitang. Which senior came here? Could it be that I caused some trouble?"

He Yingqiu thought subconsciously.

The Patriarch of Fuxitang would not summon his disciples lightly. He hoped that some of his juniors were summoned because they made some mistakes, and then they would be scolded by their elders.

Although He Yingqiu is not young, there are plenty of seniors older than him in Fuxitang, so He Yingqiu didn't open the shop after receiving the letter, so he hurried over.

On the top floor of Xiangjiang Building, two thick doors blocked He Yingqiu's way forward. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed open a door.

The door didn't move at all, He Yingqiu subconsciously circulated a bit of mana, but with the mobilization of this bit of mana, the door suddenly opened by itself.

He Yingqiu limped in.

"Only the disciples of Fuxi Hall can open this door." A voice sounded, He Yingqiu knelt on the ground after hearing it.

"How should the disciples of the three generations of Fuxitang come to visit their seniors? Forgive me for my ignorance. I don't know which senior from my Fuxitang is here?"

He Yingqiu said loudly.

Standing in front of He Yingqiu, Lin Weiran said slowly: "The No. 19 successor of the Tiandao Sect, the Fuxi Hall was built by Brother Mao and me. My surname is Lin."

"My surname is Lin! Brother Mao?"

He Yingqiu's mind boomed, as if it was going to explode. The first generation of Fuxitang's ancestor was still surnamed Lin, and I am afraid that there is only that ancestor Lin.

"Meet Uncle Shi!"

He Yingqiu worshiped respectfully.

"Get up."

With a thought in Lin Weiran's mind, He Yingqiu, who was kneeling, stood up uncontrollably. He admired Lin Weiran's powerful control over mana.

"The disciple is terrified and doesn't know Master Lin's call. What advice do you have? But what is the disciple not doing well? Please punish Master Uncle!"

He Yingqiu couldn't help but said.

Lin Weiran said slowly: "You don't have to be so cautious, you are the direct descendant of Senior Brother Mao and the core disciple of my Fuxi Hall.

Just two days ago, I was in the island country to handle some matters, and I asked you to come over and handle them for me, but you seem to have other things to do. "

He Yingqiu's heart skipped a beat.

He realized that he had indeed made a big mistake: "The disciple is guilty. If I had known that Master Lin's uncle had come to the island country in person, the disciple would have gone there."

Lin Weiran waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, I think you seem to have neglected to practice in recent years, and you also have some hidden diseases in your body..."

He Yingqiu felt dejected.

He was originally ambitious and single-minded, wanting to inherit Mao Xiaofang's mantle and wipe out all zombies.

But what makes He Yingqiu helpless is that when he was young, he accidentally encountered a zombie. As a result, the zombie was so vicious that it directly kicked his leg.

From then on, He Yingqiu's Dao heart fell, and he could no longer improve his cultivation, and the shadow of failure would shroud him for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, after many years, He Yingqiu finally got rid of his demons, and his mana cultivation base has improved rapidly, but the injury on He's leg has been unable to recover.

He Yingqiu knew that he had been like this for the rest of his life, so he simply opened a game hall as a pretense to provide exorcists with props for exorcists.

Lin Weiran continued: "You don't need to come, but if you send someone else, it shouldn't be from the Ma family, right?"

He Yingqiu felt the pressure from Lin Weiran's gaze, "Master Uncle, this disciple did something wrong, please punish Master Uncle.

However, the disciple did have his own unspeakable secrets. For so many years, the disciple had almost retired from the world of exorcism, and almost never made a move.

The reason why I let people from the Ma family go to the island country to deal with it was because the female ghost was too cruel. There were not many disciples left in the third generation of Fuxitang, and the disciples in the fourth generation were useless, so I had to let Ma Xiaoling go there in the end. "

"The four generations of disciples haven't grown up yet?"

Lin Weiran questioned his soul.

He Yingqiu wanted to say: If it doesn't grow up, it's simply growing crookedly. The four generations of disciples are almost all younger generations.

With the rapid development of science and technology, the younger generation is no longer so pure in their minds, and they are easily lost by various temptations.

In this day and age, if you persuade them to practice Taoism, you will know whether it will be successful or not. It's just that He Yingqiu dare not tell Lin Weiran these words.

Here, Lin Weiran didn't care about such a small matter, "There is no need to mention the matter of the island country, I have three things for you to order.

First, pay attention to the businessmen of Ridong Group who come to China, and grasp everyone's actions. Second, invite Zhen Guo Shiling to the exhibition, the sooner the better.

Third, it is said that Guru Miaoshan will appear in the world every 33 years. She will answer three mandatory questions for those who are destined, and I have questions to ask her. "

After He Yingqiu heard the three things about Lin Weiran, his brows became more and more tight. The first thing sounded normal, but the last two things were more difficult than the other.

"Uncle Master, are you overestimating me? Although I have some status in the world of exorcism, I haven't reached the point where I can cover the sky with one hand."

He Yingqiu looked embarrassed.

Lin Weiran knew he couldn't do this alone: ​​"His name is Xuan Kui, you should have heard it from your master.

With Xuankui helping you and Fuxitang's contacts, I should be able to fulfill my request. I won't let you do things for nothing. I'll help you heal your leg. "

While speaking, Lin Weiran stretched out his hand and tapped out a flash of spiritual light, and the spiritual light submerged into He Yingqiu's lame leg, and healed the injury in an instant, and his leg was no longer lame.

"Eh? Thank you, Master Uncle!"

He Yingqiu thanked Lin Weiran in surprise.

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