She will die if she doesn't soar

Chapter 9 Cun Po (Poke me→)

A monk with a big beard said: "Is there anyone who can't write these days?"

"Get out of the way, we're going to find someone."

The old woman grabbed his wrist and said, "That's good. I have a pen here. Can my little brother dip into the river next to him and write [-] characters on this wooden box before dawn?"

The bearded monk said: "Write [-] words? You are not entertaining me, are you? I have something to do, don't make trouble!"

As he spoke, he wanted to push the old woman away with his hand, but when his hand touched the old woman, his whole body exploded from the inside out with a "bang".

He fell straight on the ground, and it looked like he was seriously injured.He was randomly thrown into the river by the old woman.

Feng Xiaoxiao thought of the post saying that those who were seriously injured were being treated outside. Could it be that the exit here is in the river?
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "We have something to do now, why don't we write for you when we come back later?"

The old woman shook her head and said anxiously: "Absolutely not, it's too late, it's too late." Suddenly she knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Then he said: "Miss, listen to me carefully, what is contained in this wooden box is nothing but a ten thousand-year-old fierce ghost.

600 years ago, it was sealed here by a Taoist priest. This kind of fierce species in the world cannot perish. Every six days, it will break out of the box, drive the ghosts in the town, and then cause disasters everywhere.

To kill innocent people, it is the time of Hai now, and it will reappear in the world at the time of Mao. Unless someone can write 60 "seals" on this box, it will be able to suppress it for another [-] years.

As an old man, I would like to write by myself, but unfortunately, I am a ghost, without righteousness, even if I can write [-] characters, it will not help. "

As if for verification, the wooden box was shaking non-stop.

Everyone was horrified, it really was a ghost, but everyone was a monk, and the fear was fleeting.

Feng Zao asked the old woman: "Grandma, you have already said that only those with awe-inspiring righteousness can control this fierce ghost. We are all ordinary low-level monks, so how can we have awe-inspiring spirit? We are being praised."

The old woman said: "It depends on people's efforts. If you agree to write ten thousand characters to suppress epidemics and seal ghosts, it just shows that you have a noble spirit. What's more..."

As she spoke, the old woman glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao, and continued: "Thunder and lightning and even things that are upright to the sun will definitely be able to suppress fierce ghosts.

These days, as an old man, I often ask for help.I asked many passers-by, but none of them were willing to help, and some of them were so frightened that they passed out before I could speak. How can such people be righteous?

Those with a little practice, when they heard that they had to write [-] characters in just a few hours, they refused immediately, saying that writing so many characters would definitely strain their wrists, and they would not be able to slay demons and demons when they encountered ghosts.

One is like this, two are like this, a large group is like this..." At this point, the old woman's face was a little ferocious, and she urged, "Miss, for the sake of the lives of the common people, I gave you a head. Time is running out! "After that, I want to kneel down again.

Being picked up by Feng Xiaoxiao, old lady, didn't you just talk about you?How can it be my business now?What are you saying about the common people in the world, you are purely trying to catch ducks on the shelves!
That's all, the merits given for nothing are not earned for nothing. : "Zuo is just writing [-] characters, it's no big deal, grandma, you don't have to do that."

He turned his head and said to everyone: "I'm writing here, you go to Cunpo first!"

Just as everyone was about to nod their heads, they heard the old woman say: "I don't know why you are looking for this old lady? After this young lady finishes writing, I will do my best to do so."

Feng Xiaoxiao heard the words, but didn't say much.Taking the pen in Cun Po's hand, she ran to the river, and secretly pasted on her body a defensive talisman that can withstand the three-strike strength of Dzogchen during the refining period within 48 hours.

If you meet someone whose cultivation base is higher than the Great Perfection of the Lianxu Stage, there is nothing you can do about it. Even if you don't have any problems, you probably have to wash it off and wait for it to cool down.

Fill the pen with water, and quickly write the word "seal" on the wooden box.

Water is used as ink, which has no color at all, but as soon as the tip of the brush touches the surface of the box, it turns vermilion, with thunder flowing on it.The wooden box that was shaking immediately stopped moving.

But as soon as the words were written, the handwriting suddenly disappeared, and the wooden box was about to move again.Writing [-] characters in six hours is easier said than done!
Feng Xiaoxiao kept shaking his wrists and writing quickly, one by one the vermilion seals seeped into the box.

At first I could bear it, but after a long time, my wrists became sore and my waist swelled, and then I was sweating profusely and my neck became stiff.

Not only because of the tiredness of writing, but also because this pen automatically draws Feng Xiaoxiao's thunder spirit power when writing!
After a while, Feng Xiaoxiao also lost feeling in both feet, her ears were buzzing, she felt dizzy, Feng Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and struggled desperately.

Xin Dao's own cultivation is still too low!How could I be squeezed out like this when I practiced the Dzogchen period?

You have to practice quickly when you go back, and you can't cheat yourself if you want to get angry with that person.Don't let the knife that hangs over your head every day fail to fall, because you hang yourself first because of your weak repair.

Cunpo counted on the side, one thousand, two thousand...

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes turned black, but when he thought of the horrible situation after Li Gui broke the box, his body immediately gave birth to a surge of strength.I took a few pills and continued to write.

Gradually, Feng Xiaoxiao's entire field of vision disappeared, leaving only his right hand writing vigorously.

When I was emptying my mind, I was still thinking, shouldn't the ultimate boss here be Miss Zhu?I just want to save an NPC, what do I rely on here with a ghost?
Finally, Cunpo happily said, "Enough, enough!"

After shouting several times, Feng Xiaoxiao's right hand still trembled subconsciously, unable to hold the pen.Cun Po snatched the pen, Feng Xiaoxiao's wrists were trembling, and his eyes were a little dull.

Pan Yang quickly supported Feng Xiaoxiao.

Cun Po knelt down and said, "I thank you benefactor on behalf of the common people in the world."

Feng Xiaoxiao let out a long breath, and said in a weak voice: "Grandma, I won't be able to stop my right hand for a while. I don't have the strength to support you, so get up quickly. We still have to ask you, you will kneel again later. "She had been tense for a long time, and when she relaxed, she immediately collapsed on Pan Yang, unable to move.

Cunpo was quite moved when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, she almost lost her breath.

Reluctantly said: "I made a big mistake before I was alive, and I was punished here to watch over the ghosts. I suffer from the wind every day, like iron grates scraping my body, and my days are like years.

Recently, the evil ghost has been revived, and I have asked all the literate nocturnal strangers in a three-mile radius, and only you have promised to help me.

It is extremely dangerous, there are still a few hours before the ghosts break out of the box, and the town is closed again, and the ghosts in the town can still be suppressed for 60 years. "

Feng Xiaoxiao came back slowly after taking the Buling Pill and Huichun Pill, and asked Cun Po, "Why are so many ghosts not eradicated? Must they be sealed every 60 years?"

Cun Po said with a sad face: "It's not that I don't want to get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it. These ghosts have special skills.

If you don't kill the ghosts in the dream when their mana is at its peak, they will no longer be imprisoned by their bodies and regain their mana.Therefore, if you remove it without authorization, you are afraid of chaos! "

Feng Xiaoxiao who killed the ghosts in the dream: ...I knew these ghosts could kill, so what the hell was I doing for the past few hours?
Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her face with her hands, and said, "Why are the whole town full of ghosts? Pooh, do you know where Miss Zhu is?"

Cunpo looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with a complicated face, and pointed to the wooden box in her hand.

"Miss Zhu."

Feng Xiaoxiao thought to himself that it's no wonder he couldn't find it, the big boss who co-authored it hadn't even been born yet, so he wanted to recruit a son-in-law.

Everyone also had complicated faces when they heard the words.

"Hey——" Cun Po sighed, they are all poor people, all the female ghosts in Nuwa Town were killed by cruel methods, and because of their deep resentment, they were summoned here by Zhu Wan'er.Gather the evil spirits of heaven and earth to prepare for birth.

Feng Zao hurried forward and asked, "What about Huo Fan's token of love? Can I get out of here without the token?"

When Cunpo heard the words, she pointed to the river behind her.He said: "You can walk in the river, but Miss Zhu's son-in-law can't. He was welcomed into Nuwa Town openly and squarely. He can only leave after returning the token with Miss Zhu."

As he spoke, he took out the mobile phone from his sleeve pocket, Feng Zao quickly snatched it into his hand, and said, "I'll give it to Huo Yingdi." He turned around and ran away, leaving only an afterimage at such a fast speed.

The others quickly followed.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked dumbfounded, I am the one who contributes, okay?You grab a fart!Believe it or not, even if you take the token, my aunt can ask Huo Fan to give me the money!
Pan Yang curled his lips, "Feng Qingguan has always been shameless."

Cracking Po grinned and looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, stretched out her hand to take off the boot on her right foot, and handed it to Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Come on, Miss, this is the boy's token, just hand over Miss Zhu's token to the old man later."

Feng Xiaoxiao: ...

Pan Yang: ...

Are ghosts now so good at digging pits and playing tricks?
Feng Xiaoxiao picked up Huo Fan's shoes with a branch and returned them to Huo Fan.

The corner of Huo Fan's mouth twitched: "So this is the token, and the phone is just returned to its original owner?"

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and said: "I have to return the jade pendant to Miss Zhu." Then she looked at Huo Fan meaningfully, and said: "You have short hands, don't take other people's things randomly."

Huo Fan sighed helplessly, and said, "Understood, thank you."

Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, remember to give me the money when you go out. The full amount."

Huo Fan twitched his lips slightly, and said, "Okay." I didn't expect that the current masters are so lively.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly crossed Huo Fan's neck with his arms and pulled him aside.Said: "Is your entertainment industry very profitable?"

The corner of Huo Fan's mouth twitched, and he said frankly: "The industry is relatively flashy. But the income is good. My salary for an episode of a TV series is 1000 million. Some of them can even get a commission."

Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, she ran so exhausted every day, and had to worry about it, to earn so much!
The entertainment industry is so comfortable, I heard that all the problems can be handled by managers and assistants, so you don't have to worry about it, and you earn so much!

Isn't this just a coincidence with my ideal top bag career?Huge profits, opaque income, can be used to fool my mother!

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Huo Fan with a bright smile on her face, "Am I beautiful?"

After seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's series of performances, the corners of Huo Fan's mouth twitched, and he said clearly: "Beautiful, suitable for entering the entertainment circle."

Feng Xiaoxiao thought to himself that he really deserves to be a movie king, not a shadow prince, he is really on the right track!
Nodding in satisfaction, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he asked cheerfully, "Then is there any shortage of people in your company?"

Huo Fan smiled softly, and said very politely: "Our company is short of capable and beautiful people like Miss Feng. I'll ask my agent to contact you when I get back."

After returning home, Feng Xiaoxiao began to practice crazily.It's one thing to want to hang on.It's another matter if the cultivation level is low and life safety is not guaranteed.

Three days later, Feng Xiaoxiao received a call from Huo Fan's manager, Lu Pojun, inviting Feng Xiaoxiao to the acost coffee shop to discuss signing a contract.

　Feng Xiaoxiao: Old lady, operate 666 with one hand!
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