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Chapter 321: On the relationship between Zhao Gongming and Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi! (Subscribe!)

"Warmly welcome Mr. Zhao!"

Seeing Zhao Zheng and the other two coming over, Manager Zhang, the person in charge of the management company stationed in Central Plaza, looked at the photo in his hand.
Immediately, a group of staff members and security guard Uncle Han and others came forward to greet them, shouting and shouting, with an attitude that was somewhat humble.

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng hummed and nodded slightly, urging the people to step forward and say, "Okay, disperse, disperse, what are you all doing here?"

"Yes, yes, that's what Manager Cui said. Director Zhao, please come in."

Looking at the passers-by who were watching the noise, Manager Zhang smiled charmingly and turned to invite them in. Zhao Zheng nodded.

Be the first to walk towards the door of Central Building.

But Zhao Zheng's eyes stayed on the security guard Han Shu and others for a while longer. There was no other reason. Han Shu and the other three should not be alive.

Or,

The timeline is a bit off.

The ability to watch movies at a certain frame rate allowed Zhao Zheng to clearly remember the details of the entire movie. Although in the entire movie, only the rumor of the haunted house in the Central Building and the rumor of the haunted Redwood were revealed in the newspaper of Uncle Meng Si in 1953, but as for the time issue of the movie,

Zhao Zheng felt that it should be based on the Great Depression in Hong Kong in the late 1970s, so the current timeline was wrong.

Now it is 1991, and there is a time difference of more than ten years between it and the end of the 1970s. The story is late, but it is not a big problem.
The timeline is messy,
Because right now it’s not just the murder list, there’s also the plot of the movie Lucky Star and the movie The Haunted Mansion.

"Is it because Zhang Jinqiang is working the night shift? Or is it because Zhang Jinqiang has not taken the detour of forty years to come here to work as a security guard?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes showed a thoughtful look. Of course, it could be that Zhang Jinqiang was still working the night shift, but it didn't matter.
The important thing is...

Very cold!

As soon as he stepped through the door of the Central Building, Zhao Zheng felt a hidden chill and malice slowly emerging from all directions.

Just like the red-dressed female ghost who cast the charcoal curse, but it was not directed at him, but at everyone present.

Well, that's fair.

"There are quite a lot of people shopping in the mall. It seems that you manage it well."

Zhao Zheng nodded as he looked at the tourists shopping in the mall. The Central Building is not a commercial and residential building, but a fully commercial building. The eight floors below are shopping malls, and the upper floors are all office areas.

"Mr. Zhao, you are too kind..."

Manager Zhang smiled and said, Zhao Zheng asked where the bathroom was, left the crowd, went to the bathroom, closed the door and started to flush the toilet.
After draining the water, he went to the sink to wash his hands, then calmly took out a grapefruit leaf that he had cut from the storage space, opened his Yin-Yang eyes, and then walked out of the bathroom.

It is well known in the cultivation community that pomelo leaves can open the Yin-Yang eyes, but Zhao Zheng feels that few people know that grapefruit leaves can open the Yin-Yang eyes.

Using grapefruit to open his Yin-Yang eyes is not because his body has no cultivation. The cultivation he has has reached the realm of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation.

The reason why he didn't use his magic power to chant the spell to open his eyes was, firstly, he hadn't started practicing yet, and secondly, he felt it was not suitable to practice in someone else's territory, because it would be too obvious.
It's obvious that he's here to cause trouble.

Also, he didn't know whether the creator of the Haunted Redwood was still in the building, and whether the Haunted Redwood would deliberately target the ascetics.
He was not afraid of the fierce ghost Redwood, because he felt that his opponent's strength was at most that of a few dozen Dong Xiaoyu.
But he doesn't know the strength of the creator of the Ghost Redwood. I am in the light and the enemy is in the dark, so I have to be careful.

Looking at Manager Zhang and others who came running over when they saw him coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Zheng said, "Take me around the mall."

"Yes, Director Zhao."

Manager Zhang was very happy about this, as it was a great opportunity to prove his company's management ability. He then started to take Zhao Zheng around from the first floor, explaining everything along the way.
We didn't talk about the hardship, but just talked about the bleakness of other shopping malls and the bustling Central Plaza shopping mall.

Zhao Zheng said a few words from time to time, and Cui Zhimin flipped through the documents from time to time, but they did not interrupt Manager Zhang, after all, he didn't talk nonsense.

After a brief stroll through the mall and visiting the major companies in the building, the group took the elevator to the top floor where the office was located.
Zhao Zheng looked at the graffiti on the elevator behind him, then glanced down at his feet. It was still the same. The Yin Qi was still within the normal range.

Come to the top floor,

After a while, we arrived at the office.

YONGHE MANAGEMENT AND INVESTMENTS LIMITED.

"Nice place."

Zhao Zheng looked past the front desk and at the office environment in front of him. He looked at the altar next to the office area.

And the statue of the God of Wealth on the altar.

"Do you still believe this?"

Zhao Zheng smiled and looked at Manager Zhang, who smiled and said, "It's quite mysterious. I just bought this statue of the God of Wealth, and your company entrusted the building to our company for management. I think this God of Wealth is really powerful!"

"Yeah yeah……"

The others echoed him, and Zhao Zheng did not interrupt them. Instead, he glanced at the clean altar and the incense burner full of ashes, then glanced at Manager Zhang.
Looking at the statue of the God of Wealth on the altar,

It’s not Guan Erye, the God of Wealth. After all, it’s a legitimate company, not a gang or a gang.

The one being worshipped is the central god of wealth, Zhao Gongming, also known as Zhao Tianjun, the Marshal of Xuantan, and also known as Jinlong Ruyi Zhengyi Longhu Xuantan Zhenjun.

"I'll burn some incense too."

Zhao Zheng spoke, walked to the altar, picked up a bunch of incense sticks on the table and lit them on the candles, which made Manager Zhang and others look at him strangely.
Good guy,
Do rich people burn incense like this?!
I've learned that, and I'll do the same thing next time.

After lighting the incense and putting it into the incense burner, Zhao Zheng looked at the curling green smoke and then at the statue of the God of Wealth in front of him. The statue had a black face and thick beard, wore an iron crown on his head, held an iron whip in his hand, and rode a black tiger.

"Zhao Zheng, the 70th generation disciple of Mount Mao, pays homage to the True Lord of the Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon and Tiger Xuantan... I have discovered that there are evil spirits causing trouble here..." Zhao Zheng bowed respectfully.
Of course, the second half of the sentence was from my heart. When I mentioned Zhao, my voice was a little long and cracked.

Manager Zhang and the others seemed not to have heard anything. They just stood aside, watching intently, and Choi Shik-min was the same.

After the ceremony, Zhao Zheng stood up and looked at the motionless statue. He decided to ask his butler Cui Zhimin to go to the mainland to continue the genealogy of his Zhao family.

He felt that his Zhao family might be related to Zhao Kuangyin, and it was definitely not because the Emperor Shengzu of Song who was posthumously named by Zhao Kuangyin was named Zhao Xuanlang.
It is not because Zhao Gongming is also known as Zhao Xuanlang. After all, as everyone knows, Song Shengzu Zhao Xuanlang is the incarnation of Xuanyuan Huangdi, one of the nine emperors of mankind.
But it’s not Zhao Gongming, this Zhao Xuanlang!
It was purely a whim on his part.

Yes, it is like that,

He would never think of putting the statue of the God of Wealth together with the statue of the Yellow Emperor, nor would he think of using the magic of summoning gods to restore the reputation of the Yellow Emperor.

Huh? No,

When did he become so arrogant?
Zhao Zheng frowned slightly, and the next moment, the statue flashed a faint golden light, and the originally empty eyes looked at Zhao Zheng with human-like disdain. The general picture is as shown below.

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Zhao Zheng's face remained calm. He quickly grabbed the apple that rolled down the altar, grinned, and saluted, saying, "Praise to the Golden Dragon Ruyi Zhengyi Dragon Tiger Xuantan Zhenjun."

After saying that, Zhao Zheng stepped back a few steps, brought everyone to his front, raised his hand and pointed at the statue of the God of Wealth and said, "Go, burn incense."

"Ah? Okay, okay."

Manager Zhang and the others were startled by Zhao Zheng's sudden action, and quickly came to the altar to burn incense. They were not surprised why Zhao Zheng was so... carefree, after all, he was a rich man.
Understandable!!!

Maoshan Summoning Gods: ...In view of what you just did, Zhao Gongming's favorability towards you is -0.1, the collective favorability of the three immortal ladies of the world is -0.1, Di Jun's favorability towards you is -1 (+1), Xihe's favorability towards you is -10, and at the same time, the favorability of the ancient heavenly court headed by Xihe towards you is collectively -1...

Xuanyuan Huangdi's favorability towards you increases by 0.1, and at the same time, Huangdi and other Huangdi's descendants' favorability towards you increases by 1... Fuxi's favorability towards you increases by 0.1, Shennong's favorability towards you increases by 0.1... Yao's favorability towards you increases by 10, Houyi's favorability towards you increases by 10... Nüba's favorability towards you increases by 20, and she is watching you. Congratulations on achieving a new status and rising from the coffin...

"???"

Rising from the coffin?

What kind of hanging state is this?
Zhao Zheng looked at it with confusion and opened the status bar.

Status: Uncovered
Introduction: ...Because you were watched by Nüba and were tainted with a trace of her aura, you will definitely turn into a zombie seven days after your death, and retain your memory, cognition, magic power, etc...

Note: ...This state is universal in all realms, but please do not try this talent in this realm to avoid unpredictable situations.

"..."

Oh.
understood,

What if I turn into a zombie and get taken away?
Damn, this is a good vacation, right?!

However, this state is really hanging! !

Zhao Zheng, who clearly sensed the charm of language, looked at the series of names of immortals and gods in the summoning spell and fell into deep thought. After a while,
He understood and realized why Di Jun's family had lost their favorability towards him, as written in "Langya Jinshi Jizhu".

"The God of Wealth is named Zhao Lang, with the courtesy name Gongming. He has existed in Langya since ancient times. In the past, there were ten suns in the sky, and the emperor ordered Yi to shoot down nine of them. Eight of them fell into the sea and became immortals. They are the Eight Immortals of the Sea. The remaining one fell into the sky, its body turned into stone, which is the Sun Stone, and its spirit turned into a human, which is Zhao Gongming..."

As we all know, Emperor Jun and Xihe gave birth to ten suns, which is also the reason why the ancient heavenly court collectively reduced their favorability.

The reason why the favorability with Xihe dropped by 10 points is also due to the sudden increase in favorability with Houyi and Yao.
He is the fourth generation grandson of Huangdi...

It was understandable that Yao's favorability increased dramatically, after all, Zhao Gongming had the same name as his ancestor. However, Zhao Zheng looked at -1 (+1) and remained silent.

"This -1 (+1)..."

Oh.
understood,

He understood.
Emperor Jun gave birth to Emperor Hong.
Emperor Hong is the Yellow Emperor.

Therefore, the relationship between Huangdi and Zhao Gongming was roughly equivalent to that of brothers, but Huangdi's fourth-generation grandson ordered Houyi to shoot down the sun...

Therefore,
Zhao Gongming is now called Zhao Xuanlang.
This is when he collided with Emperor Xuanyuan...

Zhao Zheng refused to think about it anymore, cleared his mind, and refused to think about it anymore. He looked at Manager Zhang and others who were burning incense. After a while,
meeting room.

"The tenants of the shopping mall downstairs in the building are paid monthly, while the tenants of the office upstairs are paid daily. It's very reasonable..."

Zhao Zheng, sitting on the sofa, looked at the report and turned to Manager Zhang: "Change the monthly payment. Just say it was me who said it. From now on, it will be changed to half-yearly payment. The rent increase will be calculated separately. Those who don't pay the rent will be kicked out. Let's negotiate it within seven days. Any problem?"

"No problem, but..."

"Ok?"

"No problem, we'll have it settled within seven days."

Manager Zhang said with a smile. Zhao Zheng threw the report on the table, took the coffee handed to him by Cui Zhimin and shook it.

“I admire people with abilities…”

Zhao Zheng looked at Cui Zhimin and said, "I remember that when the old man was alive, he was planning a company similar to Yonghe, right?"

"Yes, Master."

Cui Zhimin smiled and said, Zhao Zheng put down his coffee and looked at Manager Zhang, whose eyes kept changing: "Is it okay for you to settle the rent within three days?"

"No problem, I will complete the task."

Manager Zhang gritted his teeth and quickly stood up and bowed. Zhao Zheng smiled and stepped forward to support him: "Don't be so polite. Besides, you are not my subordinate."

"Yes, yes, what Director Zhao said is right."

Manager Zhang started talking. The female secretary beside him was confused the whole time. It was not until everyone watched Zhao Zheng and the other man take the elevator away on the stairs that she whispered, "Manager Zhang, we want to..."

As soon as these words came out, the other small leaders who followed also pricked up their ears. Manager Zhang frowned and glanced at the female secretary.
The female secretary also knew that she had done something wrong, and quickly covered her mouth to shut up. Manager Zhang looked at his subordinates and said, "Notify them all. Within one day, I want to see that all tenants in the building have their contracts changed to half-year payments. Those who fail to complete the contract will be fired. Of course, there will be bonuses for those who complete the contract..."

“But manager, what if they quit?”

"If they don't do it, there are plenty of people who will."

Manager Zhang frowned as he looked at the female secretary. If the female secretary wasn't his goddaughter, she wouldn't have thought of doing it.

That is, he thought of the relationship.

Otherwise, hehehe.

"Okay, go get ready."

"Yes, manager."

Everyone rushed to the office...

at the same time,

downstairs,

After walking out of the Central Building, Zhao Zheng got into the car, tossed the apple in his hand, and looked at Cui Zhimin who seemed to be hesitant to speak in the driver's seat.

"explain."

"Master, regarding the rent..."

“I’m short of money.”

Zhao Zheng spoke, Cui Zhimin thought about the money in the account and nodded, "If you say there is a shortage, then there is a shortage. We don't dare to ask."

In fact, Zhao Zheng did this mainly because he was afraid that some tenants would run away after Uncle Han and others died, and he had no choice.
It can only be this way,
Spreading hands JPG.

"Master, do you want to go to Fenglin Building?"

Cui Zhimin asked Zhao Zheng in a low voice. Zhao Zheng did not speak, but just quietly sensed the building in front of him.
After a few breaths, he probably understood why he was so arrogant towards the God of Wealth. It was not because of him.
Instead,

Building problems.

"Go, find an excuse to take a video of the children, children under three years old, before and after they enter the building." Zhao Zheng took out another digital camera from his back and handed it to Cui Zhimin.
Cui Zhimin quickly took it and got off the car. He didn't ask why or why. Zhao Zheng didn't care. Instead, he looked at the apple in his hand.
The immortal version of the detection technique is activated.

Item: Apple

Introduction: Eliminate plague and malaria, get rid of diseases and ward off disasters...

Note: ...Don't think this apple looks ordinary, but it actually contains a trace of the power of Xuantan Zhao Tianjun, which can exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts. The specific method of use and effect are unknown...

"Fortunately, I didn't bite it, but how can I use it? Can I feed it to him? He is not stupid..." Zhao Zheng thought for a while.

Putting away the apple, he thought that things would work out when the time came. He thought that he would understand by then. Just as he was thinking about this, Choi Shik-min came back.

"Master."

"Ah."

Zhao Zheng took the digital camera, clicked on the video and started watching it. He found that Cui Zhimin had taken the video under the pretext of an interview.

He looked at Choi Zhimin with satisfaction. Very good, he is worthy of being the son who has shaved his father's face all his life. After watching the video, Zhao Zheng handed the digital camera to Choi Zhimin.

"See the difference."

"Yes, Master."

Choi Shik-min took the digital camera and was surprised at the image quality. He then started watching the video he had taken.
Time passed quickly, and Choi Shik-min was sweating profusely as he didn't notice anything different. However, his eyes lit up as he watched him, and he didn't fast forward or rewind too quickly.

"The baby's eyes seem to..."

"It's not like that. Drive to Maple Grove Building."

Zhao Zheng took the digital camera and looked through it. When people grow up, everyone's heart will be different because of their experiences.
What is black heart, wolf heart, heartless heart, but babies' hearts are mostly the same, because they know little and are very pure,
In other words, because the innate Qi in their bodies has not dissipated, the hearts of infants still maintain the most sensitive innocence to all external senses, or in other words, the innocence of children.
The undying childlike innocence and the undying Qi mean that babies can see many things that adults cannot see.

Just like the baby in the video, his eyes were ignorant and pure before entering the building, but filled with pain and evil after entering the building. Human nature is evil from the beginning.

"I feel the same way?"

Thinking about how the original body of the fierce ghost Redwood was abducted by those evil cult members, Zhao Zheng looked through the car window at the Central Building that was gradually receding.

Turning to Choi Shik-min who was driving, he said, "I want to know everything that has happened in this building from 1953 to today."

"Yes, Master."

"Well, have you ever killed anyone?"

"Master..."

Cui Zhimin's face became tense, and the car he was driving began to become unstable. Zhao Zheng didn't care. He just took out a talisman and pasted it on the car and said, "Just kill them. You know what outsourcing means? You know what not to reveal, right? Just understand. Use this to find someone to monitor all the employees who have recently joined this building..."

"Yes, Master..."

……

Downstairs of Fenglin Building.

Zhao Zheng opened the car door and got in. He said to Cui Zhimin, who seemed to be being driven by him to buy a car, "Remember to send the car over when you buy it."

It's not that he hates Mazda,

Mainly because he doesn't like traffic jams.

After opening the car door and getting in, Zhao Zheng looked towards the Fenglin Building in front of him and said to the landlady who was smiling and greeting him upstairs.

"Aunt Luo, don't forget to vacate Room 808 for me."

"understood……"

The landlord’s wife replied, “Well, now I should say rent-collecting wife. Although the landlord of Fenglin Building sold the building to her deceased father, she seems to have lived there for a long time.

Or maybe he likes to collect rent, so he deliberately asked for less money, and even left his own room to help his deceased father collect rent, well, the kind that gets paid,
"I just can't believe that even though I live here, I still can't figure out where the gates of hell came from."

Zhao Zheng was thinking about getting rid of the three female police officers of the Zhegu version of the police... Bah, thinking about the normal basement of Fenglin Building,

Uh……

No,

Why does it feel like something is not right?

Zhao Zheng shook his head. He went to the basement of Fenglin Building and found that there was no ghost gate inside. The yin energy was also within the normal range.
Just like the Central Building, both are at the stage where the plot has not yet begun, but there is one difference. Compared with the malice of the Central Building, the Maple Forest Building is much more normal.

"Not yet?"

Zhao Zheng muttered to himself and drove the car to an empty alley. He looked at the blood-red eyeball on his left wrist that opened as he thought. He took out the sword case from his back and opened it on his lap. He closed his eyes and inserted the external pill.

With the connection of flesh and blood,
A familiar feeling of pain came over me.

The pain in my body is like the pain in my bones when I have a bad cold, but it is a hundred times more painful than that.

Zhao Zheng silently said "system".

Name: Zhao Zheng

Age: 23 (19)
Realm: Jingqi Shen·Refining Qi into God (1/7)

Luzhi (3): From the right of the ninth grade Tianshu Yuan...

Status: Under the peony flowers...

Talent: Innate Five Elements Dao Body Holy Embryo (6/10)…

Kung Fu: Maoshan Qingdadong True Sutra...

Avatar: Fate...

Gates of all realms: Opening...

Available tasks: Task 1...

Item: Permanent mission fund card...

The tasks of doing good deeds every day in this world are as follows: Task 1: kill the creator of the fierce ghost Redwood, Task 2: kill...

"Survive for seven days first..."

Zhao Zheng drove to his disciple Lin's home and stopped more than a mile away from the Central Building. Looking at the traffic jams in front and behind,
Looking at the car logo on the steering wheel again, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Choi Shik-min, asking him to buy the car and send it to him as soon as possible.
Then look towards the Central Building.

With the blessing of the Yin-Yang Eye, the Heaven Eye, the Dharma Eye, and the Wisdom Eye, the originally ordinary Central Building is no longer ordinary.
The terrifying resentment rose into the sky and evolved into an illusory dark cloud of resentment that blocked the sunlight of the sun. Zhao Zheng felt the reason for the coldness.

"Kidnap... Ghost Redwood..."

Skinning animals?

Sacrifice to the evil god?

Or was he practicing evil? Zhao Zheng drove away expressionlessly, no longer looking at the resentment emanating from the Central Building that even Aunt Mei had to retreat from...

……

after an hour,

Downstairs of Lin Zhenying's house,

Two men, one thin and one fat, one tall and one short, were sitting on a bench, one yawning and listless, while the other covered his face with a newspaper.

"Hey, when will your father's Zongzi ancestor come over? It's almost noon now and I'm so hungry."

A-Long put down the newspaper on his face and looked at A-De. A-De was speechless: "His name is Zhao Zheng, what is the ancestor of zongzi?"

"Zhao Zheng is Qin Shi Huang. It's been more than 2,000 years since then. Isn't he still a dumpling?" A'long retorted. Ade rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to A'long.

Aaron leaned back on the bench and covered his face with the newspaper again, "Okay, no more talking. So, when will your father's ancestor come over?"

"You asked me, I want to know too!"

Ade looked at the big sun above his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. A-Long said helplessly: "If you want to know, then go and ask!"

"My dad said I shouldn't go up the stairs today."

"..."

"Would you like to go?"

"Forget it. I don't want to hold the handrail today."

Aaron shook his head. Ade looked at Aaron speechlessly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a man in a suit who looked... more handsome than any male star he had seen on the crew walk over to him and say.

"You are tabooing the earth today, not the stairs."

After saying that, Ade saw the man looking at A-long with a strange look in his eyes, which made A-long put down the newspaper covering his face.

He swallowed the saliva in his mouth and stepped back with a wary look on his face: "Brother, although you are very handsome, I am not into that kind of thing."

"..."

Your father deserves to die soon.

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Zilong expressionlessly, or rather at A'long in front of him. Although he was somewhat surprised that A'long's father was not dead,

But after thinking about it, the timeline was wrong, so he didn't care too much. As for how he knew when Aaron's father died, it was because of his ability to watch movies by frame rate.
He clearly remembered that the date when A-Long inherited his deceased father's identity as the Soul-Catcher was November 6, 1984.
The charm began on the day of inheritance.

"The timeline is based on the Haunted Mansion?"

Zhao Zheng looked at A-Long and thought to himself. Unfortunately, the time was not clearly displayed in the Haunted Building. A-Long, who was sitting on the bench, stood up.

Looking at what Zhao Zheng was about to set up, feeling the hairs standing on end and the inexplicable fear in his heart, he swallowed his saliva, stepped back cautiously, and looked at Zhao Zhengdao.

"Hey, man, that's not the case. I was just joking. You shouldn't be angry, right?!"

"No."

"No, you do."

"...Yes, I do."

Zhao Zheng nodded and stretched out his right hand. A Long's face changed, and before he leaned back to do a bridge move, he heard a tearing sound.

Aaron stepped away and stared at the clothes Zhao Zheng threw into the trash can and the money he threw to him, "Is one thousand yuan enough to buy your clothes?"

"what?"

"Aaron, you are... naked..."

A-De laughed loudly as he looked at A-Long whose clothes were torn off by Zhao Zheng. A-Long looked at the eyes of the passers-by around him.
Then he looked at himself with his bare chest, grabbed the money and ran upstairs at such a speed that Ade was amazed. After smacking his lips, he looked at Zhao Zheng.

"You are……"

"Where's Xiao Linzi?"

"Uh, upstairs..."

"Well, lead the way."

"oh oh."

Ade nodded quickly and led the way. He compared the voice on the phone in his mind, made sure it was correct, and started leading the way upstairs.

He was walking with great caution. One minute had passed, and he hadn't even reached the second floor. Zhao Zheng curled his lips and moved his feet. The Empress Dowager summoned him and changed his position: "You are not afraid of soil today, but water now."

"what?"

"Come on, hurry up."

"oh oh."

Ade gritted his teeth and walked faster until he reached his home on the third floor. Nothing happened and he scratched his head in surprise: "Hey, I didn't fall."

"..."

Well, what a poor child.

Zhao Zheng reached out and rang the doorbell. He coughed and called out "Xiao Linzi". The door opened and a familiar face appeared before him.
Zhao Zheng subconsciously took a half step back and looked at Lin Zhenying, who looked like Uncle Jiu, 70% like Uncle Jiu, 80% like Mao Xiaofang, and wore a pair of glasses.
He coughed, and with a strange look in his eyes, he made the Three Mountains Alliance Seal and said, "Zhao Zheng, the 70th generation disciple of Maoshan."

"Lin Zhenying, the 75th generation disciple of Maoshan, has met the master."

When Lin Zhenying saw the Three Mountains Alliance Seal that Zhao Zheng was making and the aura of the Shangqing Dadong Sutra on his body, she hurriedly saluted.

Aaron, who was following behind Lin Zhenying, was slightly stunned and wanted to open his mouth but closed it obediently. Zhao Zheng didn't care about it, but just looked at Lin Zhenying with a strange look.

"Well... again."

"Ok?"

"Ahem, forget it, let's go in and talk."

Zhao Zheng coughed and walked in. Lin Zhenying hurriedly called out "Grandmaster", and at the same time looked at Ade who was looking at the stairs stupidly at the door.

"What are you standing there for? Come in."

"Dad, I don't avoid stairs today, but I avoid water."

"Ok?"

Lin Zhenying was stunned when he heard this. He used Xiao Liu Ren to calculate with his fingers, and his eyes were filled with shock. Then he heard Ah De say, "Dad, you calculated wrong, right? The ancestor just told me this."

"he……"

Lin Zhenying was stunned, and saw Zhao Zheng standing in the room watching...wait...Lin Zhenying rubbed her eyes and looked at the third eye on the back of Zhao Zheng's head. Zhao Zheng turned around in confusion.

"what happened?"

"...No...it's okay."

Looking at Zhao Zheng's gaze, Lin Zhenying shook his head subconsciously, and then the general picture was as shown below.

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Damn it,
This...eye...

Lin Zhenying pinched her thigh in confusion, causing Zhao Zheng to blink and continue looking at the decorations in the room.
Don't say

The feng shui layout is quite good.

Aaron put on one of Ade's clothes and took out two bottles of soda from the refrigerator and threw them to A... Forget it, Ade is not eating water today.

A-Long put back the other can of soda he had taken out of the refrigerator, closed the refrigerator door with his foot, opened a bottle himself, walked in front of Zhao Zheng, handed Zhao Zheng a can of soda and said with a smile: "Grandmaster, can we say that we didn't know each other until we fought?"

"Well, thank you."

Zhao Zheng took the soda and looked at A'long, who had a personality similar to Qiu Sheng and was a bit active: "I'll treat you at noon, ask your father to come over for dinner."

"How can I be so embarrassed? Hey, how did you know I have a father? Bah! How did you know my father is alive? Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!..."

Aaron realized that nothing he said was right and stared at Zhao Zheng with an expression that said, "Okay, you're right." Zhao Zheng shook his head speechlessly.

Lin Zhenying, whose face turned much paler, counted with his fingers and spoke to A'long with a puzzled look.

"Along, listen to the master."

"Oh, I see, uncle."

A-Long rolled his eyes, thinking that at worst he could just let his father treat him later, nodded, and ran to call his father. Then Lin Zhenying stepped forward and came to Zhao Zheng and said.

"Ancestor..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I wanted to ask my elder brother to pick you up this morning..." Lin Zhenying said awkwardly. He originally wanted to ask his elder brother to pick up Zhao Zheng together, but it didn't work out.

Zhao Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Your elder brother?"

"Ah."

"what is his name?"

"Lin Zhengying."

"Right in the right way?"

"Yep."

"..."

Zhao Zheng's eyelids twitched and he asked. He looked at Lin Zhenying who was hesitating and began to listen. After listening, he frowned slightly.

"You said you didn't find your elder brother?"

Right here?
Is this gone?

Zhao Zheng resisted the urge to look at Lin Zhenying with an idiotic look. As Lin Zhenying spoke, he understood that the two brothers did not have a good relationship.

Seeing the embarrassment on Lin Zhenying's face, Zhao Zheng looked at Ade thoughtfully: "Is it because your son's surname is Wu instead of Lin? Or is it because his mother borrowed her longevity and died early?"

"..."

"Oh, both. No wonder the relationship is bad."

Zhao Zheng looked at Lin Zhenying expressionlessly, thinking about Lin Zhengying in his heart... and the first day of December now,

Okay, he understood. It turned out that the timeline should be based on the movie "The Shaker". Thinking about it, he asked Lin Zhenying.

"Where is your hometown?"

"Yau Tsim District, Chan Tung Village."

"Oh……"

It is confirmed. It is really based on the timeline of the movie Shaggy. Zhao Zheng thought about the newspaper in the original novel of Shaggy that said the eldest sister who was active in Yau Tsim District mysteriously disappeared.
He immediately understood the priority of time. Although it was not very useful, with two Uncle Yings, he felt that Task 1 should be no problem.

It's just a pity.

These two uncles have no daughters.

Lin Zhenying frowned and looked at Zhao Zheng. It was strange to say that he didn't know why he frowned. He just felt that this kid...

Bah, bah, bah,
He just feels,
This ancestor is a bit of a piece of shit.

Eh, that’s strange, why did I say again?
Not to mention the strange look in Lin Zhenying's eyes, Zhao Zheng felt the inexplicable chill around him, looked at A-Long and the other man who were watching TV, and pointed to a room that should be a bedroom: "The adults can chat, and the children can go in. Do you understand?"

"..."×2
The two children in their twenties looked at Zhao Zheng, an elder of the same age, with dark faces, and then looked at the older elders.

The two of them went into the bedroom obediently.

Zhao Zheng came to the table and sat down, picking up the fortune-telling book that Lin Zhenying was reading: "Disciple... ahem, your son Ade seems to be dying."

"Ok?"

Lin Zhenying's face changed and he quickly calculated. After he finished calculating, he looked unhappy, as if he was afraid of making a mistake. He picked up the tortoise shell on the table and started divination.

After he finished calculating, his face turned pale, and he was about to kneel down in front of Zhao Zheng, but just as he bent his legs, he saw Zhao Zheng's face...fearful and dodged away. After helping him stand up, he hurriedly said.

"Just say it, don't kneel, you know... ahem, what I mean is that there is no need to do this, I have already said this, I am ready to save your son, otherwise I would not say this..."

A bit confusing.
But Lin Zhenying understood and said with gratitude.

"Thank you, Patriarch."

"...You're welcome. However, when we go out to eat later, you should call me Zheng, so as not to attract attention."

Zhao Zheng spoke up, for a simple reason. He still couldn't stand this face that looked like Jiu... Mao Xiaofang calling him the Grandmaster.

too weird.

"it is good……"

Lin Zhenying nodded. Strangely enough, he felt that A Zheng was much more accommodating. But thinking about it, he looked at Zhao Zhengdao curiously.

"Zu...you asked A-Long's father to come here because his life span is...close?"

Lin Zhenying said that he was a little uncertain about his life span, because the hexagram showed that he was uncertain.

As for how Zhao Zheng knew A'long's father, he didn't care about it, because in his opinion, many things could be calculated.

"Yes and no. It's mainly because I'm curious about Hong Kong Province's Yinchai and want to see him for myself. Hmm? You know he's a soul-collector, don't you?"

"..."

"Oh, you know!"

"..."

No,

Why do I feel sorry for you?
Lin Zhenying looked at Zhao Zheng expressionlessly, but still explained: "Zhao Fan and A-Long's father have been good friends for many years, so I naturally know that he is a soul-collecting messenger..."

Then, Lin Zhenying introduced the identity of Zhao's father, the soul-collector. The soul-collector sounds good.

In fact, they are the underworld's ghost messengers who are too busy to develop. They have no salary or allowance and are only responsible for capturing souls.

And I heard that the rules are extremely strict.

"But it's not all bad. I heard from some of my peers that being a soul-catcher will accumulate good karma and will be rewarded in the next life."

Lin Zhenying spoke up, and Zhao Zheng curled his lips when he heard it. He thought that the ghost messenger who invented the soul-collecting messenger must have been invented by some genius who was hanging street lamps: "So, if you say this, being a soul-collecting messenger means working for the underworld for free, right?"

"Good deeds will be rewarded in the next life."

"Do you want it?"

"..."

"Look, you don't want any of it."

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth. Of course, this is for Taoists who only cultivate in this life. For ordinary people, this is an opportunity to change their fate.

Although in Zhao Zheng's opinion, nothing has changed.

"But if it were a bald... monk, I guess those monks would be happy to accept this kind of good deeds and be rewarded in the next life."

Zhao Zheng thought to himself, looking at the silent Lin Zhenying, and said inwardly: "By the way, your son's calamity is related to A-Long's father."

"Ok!"

Lin Zhenying widened his eyes and subconsciously picked up the tortoise shell to tell fortunes, but Zhao Zheng stopped him.

"Okay, if you don't have enough skills, don't force it. I've said I will save your son. Leave this to me."

"Thanks……"

"Are you wondering why I want to save your son as soon as I show up?" Zhao Zheng said with a smile and nodded at Lin Zhenying.

"Very good, slowly wonder, keep it up."

"..."

boy,

do you know……

Lin Zhenying had a dark face. Zhao Zheng looked at Lin Zhenying with a dark face but a suppressed look, raised the corner of his mouth, then clenched his fist and coughed and said seriously.

"Okay, no more jokes. Actually, I want to ask you for a favor. Well, don't worry. I'll tell you after I finish my investigation."

At the moment, the protagonist of the Evil List has not appeared, and the protagonist of the Haunted Building has not appeared either. There is no rush for Lin Zhenying and the others to prepare.

"Okay, Zu... A Zheng, don't worry. If I can help, I will definitely help, even if it costs me my life."

Lin Zhenying opened her mouth, and even after she finished speaking, she felt a little strange, wondering why she was so excited today.

"Well, okay, here we come, let's go, eh."

Zhao Zheng looked out the door with a strange expression, then quickly stood up and opened the door. Lin Zhenying followed him to the door.
Then I saw Zhao Fan rubbing his brows and walking downstairs with a tired smile on his face: "I'm so tired, you guys eat first..."

"Just sleep if you're tired."

Zhao Zheng smiled and spoke. A dark blue Qi ball suddenly rushed towards Zhao Fan. When the Qi ball touched him, Zhao Fan immediately fell asleep.

Zhao Zheng caught it, picked up Zhao Fan's left hand and it flashed. Lin Zhenying looked at the red glowing word "death" on Zhao Fan's left hand and frowned: "Ancestor...A Zheng, what is he doing..."

"It's going to be a soul-snatching job, I know, I just want to see it for myself." Zhao Zheng said, and helped him up.

Lin Zhenying hurried forward to support the unconscious Zhao Fan. Zhao Zheng stretched out his right hand and placed it on Zhao Fan's left hand.
The brilliant golden mana light surges,

Star Picking Technique——Open,

Breaking Limits and Picking Stars - Open.

Lin Zhenying was watching in amazement, surprised at the strength of Zhao Zheng's magic power, while Zhao Zheng frowned slightly and withdrew his hand.

"Can it really be stolen?"

"what?"

"Yes, this one."

Zhao Zheng retracted his right hand and showed his palm. A reversed word "death" lit up red, while Zhao Fan pressed down on the palm of his hand.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Zhao Zheng pointed his left hand at the sword, and with a tearing sound, he jumped into the Yin-Yang Road passage that had been cut open, causing Lin Zhenying's eyelids to twitch.

No,

Isn't your cultivation level too high?
And what do you want me to help you with?!?!
Lin Zhenying didn't mean anything else, she was just a little nervous!

(End of this chapter)