Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 95
Yuelao came to the Yin Division from the very beginning and witnessed the whole process of Zhang Xiu's subjugation of demons.

At the beginning, he was very relieved to see Zhang Xiu take the initiative to come to the underworld to subdue demons and eliminate demons. He felt that Zhang Xiu was worthy of being a benevolent person of ten generations.

After all, he did not find the wrong person, and the Seventh Princess met a good match, which proved his vision... until he was also involved by Zhang Xiu.

He is an old man who is thousands of years old. He has never fought with anyone in his life, and he can be implicated in any excitement. Is this something people do?
Yuelao was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, while dodging the acid water spit out by the gecko spirit, he took out the red rope and put it on the gecko spirit.

The next moment, an invisible red rope was wrapped around Gecko's body, Yuelao flicked his right hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to...a dirt dog in front of the door.

The gecko spirit was startled for a moment, looking at the native dog at the door, he felt that it had a handsome appearance, delicate features, and a heroic appearance, and it was so infatuated for a while.

Yan Feng shot out a burst of sword energy, piercing the Gecko Jing's chest, and the eight flying swords in front of him were lined up neatly, and the eight swords flew together, instantly cutting the Gekko Jing into countless pieces.

The gecko spirit didn't even have time to let out a pitiful scream, it was dissipated, and was burned to ashes by a fire talisman from Yan Feng.

Seeing the gecko succumbed to death, the land lord and the land mother let out a long sigh of relief. The husband and wife looked at each other and burst into tears.

"Old man..."

"Old lady..."

Looking at the two old men who were embracing and crying, Zhang Xiu interrupted them with a dry cough, looked at the white-bearded and haired Land Lord and said, "Lord Land, the monster is dead, should we count your days?" rent?"

The land master said with a look of astonishment: "What rent?"

Zhang Xiu was a little annoyed and said: "The rent of my prison, you have been eating and drinking for nothing in my prison for so long, and you didn't pay me any rent?"

Land Master: "..."

This new Chenghuang really regards money as his life!

After crying and laughing for a while, the Lord of the Land took out a seed and said sincerely: "Master Chenghuang, this is a gourd seed that I got by accident. It should be a spiritual root. If you don't like it, just take it."

Zhang Xiu glanced at the seed with some disgust, and said, "Seed, why don't you send me an email?"

The land master was stunned: "What is a mailbox?"

Zhang Xiu coughed, put away the seeds, and said with a serious face: "A magic weapon that can lead directly to the Dao, everyone who understands it understands it, and even if you don't understand it, you don't know it. Anyway, you will know it when you reach my age. .”

Land Master: "..."

So, if I want to understand, I have to reincarnate once?
A moment later, after sending off the land lord and the land woman, a reminder sounded in Zhang Xiu's mind.

[Heaven has the virtue of good life, you successfully released a father-in-law of the land, and you will be rewarded with 300 years of stealing experience]

[Heaven has the virtue of good life, you have successfully released a land mother-in-law, and you will be rewarded with 300 years of farming experience]

This father-in-law of the land was actually a thief saint during his lifetime? ?

After seeing the reward, Zhang Xiu couldn't help being startled, suddenly remembered something, touched the money on her body, and said in shock: "Oops, my money seems to have been stolen!"

Yan Feng said with a melancholy face: "Brother Zhang, it seems that you spent my money when you went out before?"

Only then did Zhang Xiu heave a sigh of relief: "I was startled, I thought I lost my money."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiu noticed that Yuelao was still standing aside with a messy expression, with a smile on his face, and cupped his hands and said, "Master Hong, thank you for your help just now!"

Yuelao came back to his senses, and said with resentment on his face: "You're welcome, the old man was forced to, and I'm not surnamed Hong..."

Zhang Xiu gasped: "You're not Hong Scarf, then who are you?"

Yuelao took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, and opened his mouth and said, "I am Yuelao."

Zhang Xiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and carefully looked at the red-robed old man in front of him. Seeing that he had a very festive bun face, he looked a bit like a wedding celebration, and asked: "You are really the youngest, how about you?" Blow a hundred birds towards the phoenix and listen to it?"

The corner of Yuelao's eyes twitched: "No, but I am really Yuelao, a Yuelao who can count marriages and hold red threads for others."

Zhang Xiu said suspiciously: "Then you count the marriage for me."

Yuelao was full of depression, sighed and said: "I can't figure it out, but I can figure out the marriage of the bearded man next to you."

Yuelao turned to look at Yan Feng, took out a book and read it for a while, soon, a smile appeared on his face again, he raised his face and said to Yan Feng: "Your wife is the daughter of a butcher. A happy life, many children and grandchildren."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu couldn't help frowning: "Marriage in the world now pays attention to being well-matched. My brother Yan is a dignified government official, and there is no shortage of dowry gifts. Besides, I will be a scholar in 300 years. At least I can marry a scholarly family." How could the first daughter marry a butcher's daughter?"

Yan Feng covered Zhang Xiu's mouth, and looked like he was about to cry: "Brother Zhang, stop talking, I can still marry a wife by your side, I have already thanked the eighteen generations of ancestors !"

Yuelao heard the words and nodded in agreement. Seeing Zhang Xiu struggling, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart for no reason.

The benevolent person in front of him probably made a mistake at the beginning? ?
Now that he saw what Zhang Xiu was, he could finally understand Lao Niu's mood.

If you meet this kind of master, you will not return to this heaven!
After going back, he and Lao Niu will definitely get cramped by the Queen Mother...

However, although they are all gods, Lao Niu can still eat and drink with Zhang Xiu if he doesn't go back, where can he go if he doesn't go back to Heaven?

By the way, there are so many idiotic men and women in the world, I have to accumulate merit and help them! !
Yuelao's eyes lit up, and his figure disappeared in front of the two of them with a puff.

Yan Feng showed a smile, and said emotionally: "As expected of Yue Lao, leaving is so chic... It's like running for your life!"

Zhang Xiu looked at Yan Feng with a strange face: "Brother Yan, do you really believe that he is Yue Lao?"

Yan Feng glared at Zhang Xiu viciously: "Tomorrow I will go to the market to buy meat, and I will meet the butchers in Jinhua Mansion one by one!"

Zhang Xiu: "..."

It seems that this is another crazy one, brother Yan, a woman will only affect the speed of your sword drawing...

Uh, maybe make him faster too?

Zhang Xiu smiled slightly, and went to the City God's Mansion to receive the legacy left by the previous City God.

After the inventory was completed, Zhang Xiu called a group of ghost messengers for a meeting to study and discuss the development policy of the Yin Division, and then returned to the Earth Temple in Yangjian with a large bag on his back.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

Zhang Xiuyuan returned to his senses, looked at the gold and silver treasures on his back, then at Ao Xue and Feng Chu who were dozing beside him, and said, "Wake up, we should go."

Ao Xue rubbed her eyes in confusion, and suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Zhang Xiu, where did you get the red robe and red rope in your hand?"

Zhang Xiu lowered her head, glanced at Yuelao's robe and red rope in her hand, and said somewhat tangled, "Maybe I... accidentally?"

On the other side, Yuelao was wearing a pair of shorts, squatting beside the broken bridge, covering his face silently and sobbing.

How could I have been so obsessed with it back then, that I could have brought such a marriage to the Seventh Princess...

(End of this chapter)