Demon Recovery: Celestial Master Goes Down the Mountain, and Inherits the Degree of Celestial Master

　　"Yin Mountain Ghost King." Han Meijuan reminded.

　　"Yes, Hidden, Hidden Ghost King!"

　　Lu Chengcai suddenly sighed, and then continued: "This bastard, saying that Xiaoqing is his destined wife, he will come to pick her up tonight, and the job posting has already been delivered."

　　"I thought it was a dream, but when I woke up the next day, there was a job posting on the side of our pillows. The three of us talked to each other and found out that we were all having the same dream. It's all true..."

　　Zhang Beixuan nodded and asked again, "What about the employment post?"

　　"The job posting is here!"

　　Han Meijuan quickly took out a big red booklet from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Beixuan.

　　Zhang Beixuan stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and read it.

　　"Your daughter is the wife of my previous life, and the ghost king of Yin Mountain wants to renew the front relationship with her. Tonight, I will carry a large sedan chair and take her into the palace!".

Chapter 4

　　Gee...

　　Zhang Beixuan sucked Hanako.

　　This job posting, what a dog!

　　It is said to be hired, but what is the difference between it and robbery?

　　After closing the contract, Zhang Beixuan said to the haggard Lu Xiaoqing, "Miss Lu, where did you go before last night?"

　　When Lu Xiaoqing heard the words, she slowly raised her head.

　　After a pair of crying red eyes, with eyes like a peach blossom, with unwiped tears, the pear blossom looked at Zhang Beixuan with rain.

　　"Before last night..."

　　Lu Xiaoqing whimpered in a low voice: "Yesterday I went up the mountainside and let Amu eat grass for a while, but I haven't been anywhere else."

　　Han Meijuan explained: "Amu is a mule raised by our family, and was borrowed by the third aunt next door this morning."

　　Zhang Beixuan nodded.

　　In the yard he did see the stakes for tying livestock.

　　but……

　　"A mountainside? Which mountainside?"

　　Zhang Beixuan asked.

　　"Longhu Mountain..." Lu Xiaoqing replied weakly.

　　Zhang Beixuan narrowed his eyes.

　　What the hell is the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain, who was staring at Lu Xiaoqing on Longhu Mountain?

　　it is good.

　　very good!

　　……

　　That night.

　　On the mountain in early autumn, the sound of cicadas is deafening, even at the foot of the mountain.

　　The clock hung on the wall, the second hand ticking.

　　The time has come to [-]:[-] midnight.

　　Village Chief Li was very old, and he climbed a mountain again today. He was a little out of strength. Sitting on the sofa, he was worried and nervous at the same time, and his face was exhausted.

　　Lu Chengcai's family sat on the edge of the bed.

　　Han Meijuan clenched her husband's sleeve tightly.

　　Lu Xiaoqing's face was pale, because of fear, her body trembled uncontrollably.

　　"It's alright, with Tianshi Zhang here, it will be alright!"

　　Lu Chengcai has been comforting his wife and daughter.

　　He was sweating profusely, but he still pretended to be calm.

　　This is his responsibility as the head of the family.

　　On the other hand, Zhang Beixuan looked a little uncomfortable.

　　But he wasn't out of fear.

　　But because it's too boring, I want to smoke one...

　　For a few hours now, Zhang Beixuan has been practicing the Golden Light Mantra according to the memories of the Celestial Master.

　　The reason for practicing the Golden Light Mantra first is also very simple.

　　It's not because he has cultivated to the point where he can protect his body with golden light and charge tanks like the old Tianshi.

　　It's because, after all, the Golden Light Mantra is the basic technique of Zhengyi School.

　　Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground.

　　Once the foundation is laid, the subsequent practice will be more stable.

　　After the completion of the Golden Light Mantra, the practice of other exercises can also achieve twice the result with half the effort.

　　Of course, the most important point is that the Golden Light Mantra is easy to practice...

　　Zhang Beixuan tried to practice Yang Wulei, but there was no response at all.

　　Although he couldn't possess the golden light after cultivating the Golden Light Mantra, after a few hours, he was able to find the way to operate Yuan Qi by combining his cultivation experience and memory in the Celestial Master.

　　"You sit down for a while, and the poor road go to pee."

　　Seeing that it was 12 minutes before 5 o'clock, Zhang Beixuan couldn't help it, and was going to find a corner to get one.

　　But as soon as the door was opened, a sound of gongs and drums suddenly came!

　　"Damn, it's actually 5 minutes early."

　　Zhang Beixuan scolded secretly: "When ghosts are so unruly."

　　Hearing this voice, everyone in the house shuddered, and looked out of the house in fear.

　　I see.

　　A red silk brocade, beaming wedding party, passed through the courtyard wall out of thin air and entered the courtyard.

　　They were all dressed in red cedar, and their faces were pale with blue light.

　　The head is an old woman.

　　He was hunched over, leaning on crutches, and looked like a matchmaker.

　　Behind the old woman, there are six figures, two are playing drums, two are beating gongs, and two are playing suona.

　　At the back, there is a gorgeous eight-carrying sedan chair!

　　"Zhang, Tianshi Zhang..."

　　Lu Chengcai kept wiping sweat, but his sleeves were wet, and his face was still full of sweat.

　　"Don't panic."

　　Zhang Beixuan said softly.

　　in the blink of an eye.

　　The welcoming team, beating gongs and drums, came to the door of the house.

　　The rickety old woman on crutches raised her hand.

　　The beating of gongs and drums suddenly stopped.

　　Immediately, she took out a red silk book full of words from her arms, and read it in a very sharp voice.

　　"The mountain has Fusu, Xi has Hehua, the Lu family has a daughter, Zhong Lingyuxiu, and my master, the ghost king of Yinshan, have already been destined for three lives, hereby, on a good day and auspicious day, we will marry into the mansion and continue our relationship!"

　　"Miss Lu, please get on the sedan chair!"

　　The old woman's voice fell.

　　A group of artisans and bearers agreed.

　　"Miss Lu, please get on the sedan chair!"

　　"Miss Lu, please get on the sedan chair!"

　　"Miss Lu..."

　　One by one.

　　Like a sledgehammer, it slammed into the heart of everyone in the room.

　　And right now!

　　Holding Han Meijuan tightly in her arms, Lu Xiaoqing, whose face was pale and trembling, suddenly broke free from her mother's arms, her expression blurred, and she walked out of the house like a corpse.

　　"Xiaoqing!"

　　"What's wrong with you, love girl!"

　　Everyone's face changed greatly, and they stepped forward to try to hold Lu Xiaoqing.

　　But Lu Xiaoqing didn't know where the strange force came from. He dragged a few people and still walked out of the house slowly.

　　"Daughter, girl can't go out!!"

　　Lu Chengcai hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Tianshi!"

　　Zhang Beixuan frowned.

　　From Lu Xiaoqing's eyebrows, he saw a smear of blackness.

　　The words the old witch just said clearly had the effect of controlling people's minds.