Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 22
There is a small shop next to the Ping'an Residence, probably because there was an extra vacant lot when the Ping'an Pavilion was built, and a shop was simply built.

The shop is very small, only two feet square, but there is a back door that can directly connect to the courtyard of Ping An Pavilion.

Two clerks of Liangji Tea Shop pulled two ox carts, on which were neatly placed two long tables and four round short stools.

These two tables plus a few short stools cost Lin Shou 120 Daqian Bao notes along with materials and labor.

The two ox carts were actually made by Boss Liang. When Lin Shou said to send the things to the small shop next to Ping'an Pavilion, the carpenter boss said nothing.

Lin Shou brought them all the way to Ping'anju. At this time, after Lin Shou cleaned up Ping'anju, it looked completely new from the outside.

The two jujube trees have sent out new leaves, and the shuttle is ringing under the blowing of the spring breeze.

The clerk didn't recognize it until he approached the gate and looked at the plaque on the door.

One of the clerks pointed nervously at the three big characters of Ping Anju, and asked Lin Shou, "Daozhang Lin, you...do you live in this place?"

Lin Shou naturally knew what the other party was worried about, but he didn't bother to explain, and said with a smile: "Yes, if you have other things to be busy with, you don't have to force yourself to stay."

The two guys hesitated, but still shook their heads and said: "The shopkeeper adopted us, and he asked us to help you. You must not give up halfway, otherwise the shopkeeper will reprimand us when you go back."

Hearing this, Lin Shougao took a look at the two guys, but he didn't expect that the two guys had such a relationship with Lao Liang, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I've lived in this place for half a month. No problem, you can tell your neighbors if you want, don’t be afraid.”

The two guys looked at each other and nodded, then quickly climbed into the bullock cart and moved the table and bench into the shop.

After moving the things, the two guys started to clean up very hard. After more than an hour of sweating and cleaning, the dilapidated shop finally looked a bit better.

After doing all this, the two came to Lin Shou to resign.

"Daozhang Lin has packed everything up. When you open your business in the future, you must say so that we can come and cheer you on."

Lin Shou said with a mysterious expression, "Oh? Then you must be mentally prepared."

The whole staff felt a little confused and left, and they had to go back to the tea shop to help.

Lin Shou's fingers popped out two auras, which fell into the bodies of the two buddies. The auras had no effect, they could only make the other party stronger and prevent all diseases.

Seeing the figures of the two leaving, Lin Shou twirled a trick to attract a few little ghosts.

These little ghosts all have fat faces and round bellies. These little ghosts are called gluttons.

It is said that he choked to death because he could not eat for a long time and suddenly encountered too much food to eat.

These little ghosts are not serious ghosts, and they have no intention of harming others. They are just greedy and like to steal tributes.

One feature is that the stomach is particularly capable of loading and can play the role of carrying goods.

Other heretical cultivators also like to catch this kind of little ghost and use it as storage. After all, not everyone has treasures of the same level as Qiankunxiu.

For this kind of harmless monster, Lin Shou did not use intimidation and pressure. He picked up three sticks of old incense from Qiankun's sleeve, lit them carelessly and fed them, and then ordered them.

"There are several acres of nanmu growing outside the city. You cut the nanmu into pillars and bring them back in your belly."

"only!"

Gluttonous ghosts satisfied by incense are more obedient than ordinary ghosts.

"Almost forgot, I have to give you this."

Lin Shou casually tore off two sheets of white paper from his hands, and tore them into several evenly under the control of mana, and drew a few times on the white paper with a little cyan light shining through his fingertips.

He took out a miniaturized paper figurine from his cuff, and the entangled spiritual threads on the door of his mind lit up, and the small paper figurine soon emitted a puff of white smoke, and then the ashes dissipated in mid-air.

"This is my decree. With this city god's errand, I won't stop you."

Several gluttonous ghosts looked at Lin Shou with more respectful expressions on their faces, and only Taoist masters can use the edict.

With trembling hands, the ghost took the white paper that Lin Shou threw at random.

"Weiwei!"

……

Under the night, the grave slope outside the south of the city.

This is a cemetery surrounded by wealthy people in Huashui County. It is different from the mass grave where Lin Shou was thrown down in the past. The scenery here is beautiful and full of greenery.

After taking a rough look, you can find that Feng Shui here is also arranged by experts.

But Lin Shou walked to a grave with a cold face.

Lin Shou has also inquired about some news these days.

Although the county magistrate of Huashui County was transferred back then, the county magistrate did not expect to be transferred at the beginning, because it was difficult for the grassroots officials in Daqian to make any major changes.

While the county magistrate was in office, his father died of a stroke and was buried in the south of Huashui County.

After finding the grave of the magistrate's father, Lin Shou had a shovel in his hand.

"Hey, I found it."

Lin Shou didn't order the paper figurine, but took the shovel in his own hands and dug up the grave one by one.

"You killed my whole family back then, do you ever think that I will dig up your father's grave now?"

Lin Shou's face was distorted. This was Lin Jiu's resentment, and it had become a kind of torture to Lin Shou in the past eight years.

As time passed, Lin Jiu's resentment became deeper and deeper, and even Lin Shou himself was affected, and he instinctively hated it.

As a heretic, Lin Shou does not have the demeanor of a so-called Taoist master, but instead must take revenge.

As the loess was lifted, a coffin made of golden nanmu emerged.

With a wave of the palm, the lid of the coffin was flipped several times and lifted.

A dead bone appeared in front of him, Lin Shou sneered, and the resentment in his heart seemed to dissipate a bit.

[Soul Rescue and Send Spirit] was activated, and a transparent soul floated in front of Lin Shou in confusion.

"Old man, is your son the magistrate of Huashui County?"

Yin Soul nodded confusedly.

Lin Shou sneered, twisted the formula in his hand, and several gluttons appeared.

Gluttony looked at Yin Hun with a salivating expression.

"That's good, I didn't dig the wrong grave."

The penetrating chewing sound sounded, and the weak ghost let out a helpless scream.

Lin Shou put the bones together with the coffin into Qiankun's sleeve, and he will send the county magistrate's family to reunite with his father and son.

……

"My lord, you have to make the decision for meow! Huang Daxian was killed!"

A fat orange cat yelled at a giant boa constrictor that was ten feet long and two people thick.

The boa constrictor spit out the letter, and after listening to the orange cat's narration, he made a soft voice and said, "I will avenge Lao Huang's death, but you little bastard didn't guard your own master well, damn it!"

While speaking, he opened his bloody mouth, but the orange cat was not in a hurry, a gust of wind blew from under its feet, and swept it away.

The boa constrictor twisted its body, powerless and furious.

A Liang shuttled through the mountains and forests with the orange cat.

"How many is this?"

The orange cat raised its head proudly: "This is the fourth one. Is there really no problem with the Taoist priest? These ugly monsters are so scary."

A Liang glanced at the edict in his arms, and said, "Don't worry, who is the next family?"

"It's that stinky fox!"

The orange cat gritted its teeth and said.

(End of this chapter)