Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1119 The Soul of the Sword
"Thank you, Master..." Ouyang Wanping knelt down to Ding Ermiao and said:
"As long as Feng Qingyun's compensation is returned to my parents, I will immediately go to the underworld to bring him to justice."

Ding Ermiao nodded, expressing understanding.Ouyang Wanping was worried that Feng Qingyun would break his promise and that after she left, he would default on his debt again.

"Ouyang, I can't teach my son well, I apologize to you!" Old man Feng stepped forward and said:
"However, I will definitely repay the money Feng Qingyun owes you. Well, if you believe me, keep your parents' information, and I will collect the money as soon as possible and send it to your parents. You, You can go now..."

Ouyang Wanping looked at Ding Ermiao and didn't dare to agree.

"Mr. Feng is a kindhearted elder, you can trust him." Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "Ouyang, you go ahead."

Ouyang Wanping agreed, negotiated the compensation with Old Man Feng, left her parents' information, and then left.

clap clap...

Before Nanmen Wuyan left, he slapped Feng Qingyun twice loudly on the face.

"Bold ghost, get out of here!" Wan Shugao pretended to be furious and waved his copper coin whip in the wind.

"Hee hee, let's go..." The laughter faded away, and Nanmen Wuyang and Ouyang Wanping had disappeared.

Wan Shugao then accepted the copper coin whip and said: "Feng Qingyun, Ouyang Wanping, I have sent them away for you. Now, what about our ghost hunting expenses?"

"How do you know her name is Ouyang Wanping?" Feng Qingyun was stunned and asked.

In the Feng family just now, no one called Ouyang Wanping by her full name. They just called her Ouyang, or female ghost.Now that Wan Shugao said Ouyang's full name, Feng Qingyun was naturally stunned and became suspicious.

"Uh..." Wan Shugao rolled his eyes and said:
"I am a ghost hunter. My master is the famous fortune teller Li Qingdong. Don't mention the name of a female ghost. Even the general trend of the world and all the phenomena in the universe can be clearly understood with just a few clicks!"

Ding Ermiao cursed Wanshu in his heart, but on the surface he could only agree and nodded repeatedly.

"So magical?" Feng Qingyun scratched his head, half convinced.

Old Man Feng stepped forward and said, "Master Ding and Master Wan, it's getting late now. For your hard work, I will send it to your hotel tomorrow."

"It's okay, there's no rush." ​​Ding Ermiao nodded and smiled before leaving with Wan Shugao.

After all this torment, it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

Old Man Feng wanted to arrange a vehicle to take Ding Ermiao and Wan Shugao back to the hotel.

But Ding Ermiao declined, and said: "It's not too far from here to the hotel, I'll just walk over like this, and blow some air to sober up, and watch the night view of the capital."

Old man Feng no longer forced himself and sent him out the door.

At night in the capital city, the wind is good and the neon lights are flashing, but the smog is not as serious as imagined.

The two of them walked in the wind, moving forward leisurely, neither fast nor slow.

"Brother Ermiao, if we get this huge sum of money tomorrow, can we stay?" Wan Shugao asked.

Now, the Feng family will pay Ouyang Wanping's compensation separately.So Wan Shugao can naturally keep the 150 million ghost hunting fee that Wan Shugao originally offered.

Ding Ermiao nodded and said, "This money belongs to us, so of course we can keep it."

"Brother Ermiao, what do you plan to do with this money?" Wan Shugao smiled sarcastically and asked with eager eyes: "Anyway, you are destined to be poor and doomed to have no money, so why not..."

"Hehe, I naturally have concerns about how to spend this money." Ding Ermiao smiled and said:
"I've always wanted to open a bigger restaurant for Sister Ruping so that she doesn't have to work so hard. Now that I have this money, I can fulfill my promise. And Hongyu, who is my biological sister, I want to give her She has a dowry. So I plan to give 50 yuan to Sister Ruping and 20 yuan to Hongyu."

Wan Shugao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then there are still 80."

"For that 80, please call me back to Xu Yunquan's account, and it will be considered as a handover. After all, we are all from the Xuyunquan family, and we must make some contribution. We live and eat there for free every time, are you embarrassed? "

"Brother Ermiao, don't we keep any for ourselves?" Wan Shugao suddenly became frustrated and wanted to roll around and howl.

Ding Ermiao looked at Wan Shugao and sighed: "That won't work, I'll give you another 20!"

"Thank you so much, Brother Ermiao, you are a great benefactor to me and Xia Bing!" Wan Shugao was overjoyed and said, "I will be much less stressed about the mortgage loan in the future."

"Wan Shugao, money is not a good thing. If you take it too seriously, I'm really worried that you will go astray in the future." Ding Ermiao shook his head, smiled, and quickened his pace.

"Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible..." Wan Shugao grinned and followed quickly.

Go back to the hotel, wash up and rest.

Before going to sleep, Ding Ermiao pulled out Ten Thousand Cutters again and stared at the sword in a daze.

The demon king fell into his dream last night. What did he want to do?
Although the tender feeling in the dream is good, after waking up, I always feel uneasy. I'm sorry Ji Xiaoxiao!

Love between humans and ghosts has always been despised by me.When Li Weinian fell in love with the female ghost Luzhu, how much did he scold him?

But he didn't expect that he would be possessed by Demon King Guo Zhanbi and steal Yuanyang in his dream. This is so ridiculous!
"Demon King, come out and let's talk!" Ding Ermiao said as he watched Ten Thousand Killed.

But after shouting several times, there was no response from Ten Thousand People, which made Ding Ermiao extremely depressed.

"It's fine if you don't come out, but if you hear what I say, you might as well fall asleep again tonight and let's talk in our dreams." Ding Ermiao sighed, sheathed his sword, pressed his umbrella under his pillow, and began to sleep.

In the silence of the night, there was a soft click, and the Ten Thousand Slasher was unsheathed again, revealing more than an inch of the sword.

Guo Zhanbi, dressed in white, floated out, stood silently by the bed for a long time, and then floated into Ding Ermiao's bed.

"Demon King, is that you?" Ding Ermiao felt a chill around her and asked in shock.

"Why do you call me the Demon King? I have a name. My name is Guo Zhanbi." The Demon King exhaled like a blue breath and said quietly.

"Guo Zhanbi..., what do you want to do when you come into my dream?" Ding Ermiao looked at the demon king in front of him in his dream. He felt that it was so beautiful that he didn't dare to look at it.

Guo Zhanbi sighed leisurely and said:
"You sealed me in your sword. Now, my soul has merged with the tendons of the sword and can no longer be separated. I came into your dream just to tell you that in this life, I am yours." Thousands of people will be killed, and you are my master."

Ding Ermiao was stunned and frowned: "What do you mean by the tendons of the sword?"

"People have tendons, and so do swords. Isn't it strange?" Guo Zhanbi smiled and said:
"Originally, your meridian of ten thousand people was not completed, but I was sealed in it, and I struggled and conflicted for a long time, creating the meridian of ten thousand people. Now ten thousand people have merged with my soul. I am the soul of ten thousand people; If you kill thousands of people, it’s my body.”

(End of this chapter)