A ferocious laughter erupted from the black hole.

With a cry, he swooped towards me.

"Jie Jie... If you dare to harm my good deeds, I will use your soul to sacrifice for me."

I watched the black skeleton roar towards me.

My lips smacked slightly, and a cold light flashed in my eyes.

"You are the one waiting for me."

Tsk!

I hurriedly tore open the skirt of my clothes, and a stream of light swirled above the Yinshan Talisman.

The red lanterns surrounding me exploded, and the air of death was sucked away by the Yinshan Talisman.

"Yinshan Talisman!"

Xishan Guijun screamed, his voice trembling.

The black mist rose up, trying to escape out of the yard.

"After seeing my talisman, I still want to run away."

I was also surprised, obviously I didn't expect that Xishan Ghost Lord also knew Yinshan Talisman.

That would make it even more impossible to leave it alone.

The stream of Yinshan Talisman rotated, and an illusory golden rune burst out towards the black skull.

"ah………"

The golden runes were like chains, criss-crossing the black cave head, and the Xishan Ghost King let out a shrill scream.

"If you kill me, they will find you sooner or later."

"So much nonsense."

My eyes widened, and the skull formed by the ghost mist trembled.

With a bang, it completely exploded.

The diffuse ghost mist was instantly absorbed by Yinshan and returned to my body.

Although the Xishan Ghost King was eliminated, I can't help but feel a little worried.

Unexpectedly, this Xishan Ghost King actually knows Yinshan Fu, but I don’t know who they are in his mouth.

But since Xishan Ghost Lord is dead, he won't be able to find me easily.

After putting on my clothes, I shouted towards the house.

"Master Sang is done, now you can come out and pee."

The door opened and Mr. Sang walked out of the house with his hands behind his back.

Mr. Sang's face darkened slightly, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"In the future, it is not a matter of life and death. Try not to activate the Yinshan Talisman.

This talisman can even swallow the ghost energy. You are too shallow now. If things go on like this, I worry that you will not be able to suppress it."

I was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Master Sang, are you saying that this Yinshan Talisman can eat its owner?"

“I can’t say that well either.

Although this thing comes from the Maoshan Sect, I have never heard of anyone in the Maoshan Sect who can control it like you in thousands of years.

It’s better to sail a ship that lasts forever. It’s always a good idea to be cautious.

I only have a superficial understanding of talismans, and I will naturally meet someone who is proficient in talismans in the future, and maybe he can help you more."

"A person who is proficient in talismans?"

I raised my eyebrows, very puzzled by what Mr. Sang said.

"No need to ask anymore, you will understand when the time comes."

Mr. Sang is proficient in the art of divination and cannot reveal too much about the secrets of heaven, otherwise he will lose his longevity.

"By the way, Mr. Sang.

Just now, the Ghost Lord of Xishan seemed to have recognized the Yinshan Talisman, and he said that if I kill him, they will find me sooner or later."

Mr. Sang didn't speak, his brows furrowed deeper.

After returning to Laolingou, Mr. Sang locked himself in the house alone for several days, not knowing what he was doing.

"Master Sang, Big Head just called the forest farm and said that we are going to have dinner at Pengyuelou tonight. Are you coming?"

I knocked on the door and asked inside.

Mr. Sang didn't pay attention to me, and there was a faint rustling sound in the room.

"If you don't want to go, then I can go by myself?"

Bang!

The door opened and Mr. Sang walked out of the house.

"Who said I won't go? If I don't eat the free seats, I'm a stick. I'm a fucking big dog."

I nodded and smiled slightly.

"That's right, you're a big fucking dog owner."

In the private room of Pengyue Building.

When she heard that Mr. Sang and I were coming for dinner, Feng Niang cooked in person and made a table full of signature dishes.

Liu Jin is now wearing a suit and leather shoes, with a slicked back haircut, exuding a sense of energy from the inside out.

"Big head, it seems like you are getting rich?"

Mr. Sang teased with a smile.

Liu Jin quickly stood up and poured a glass of wine for Mr. Sang with a respectful look.

"Master Sang, please don't bury me anymore.

This is not thanks to your husband. Since you helped with the relocation, my business has been booming.

The orders are received softly. Without you, I, Liu Jin, would not be where I am today.

The serious bamboo leaf green, I brought it to you specially, you can try it."

Mr. Sang picked up the cup and took a sip.

"You have a filial piety, but this wine is too light. In comparison, I still prefer Shaodaozi from the north.

Although your kid is in good fortune now, you still need to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future.

Feng shui is only part of changing your destiny, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that wealth cannot last more than three generations.

If a person is arrogant and extravagant, his luck will dissipate accordingly, and no matter how good the tomb is, it cannot prevent the decline of luck."

Liu Jin nodded slightly, with a grateful look on his face.

"Thank you Master Sang for your teaching. I will definitely remember it."

I asked with a smile.

"Master Sang, there is a saying among the people that one can only be poor for three generations.

Does that mean that after being poor for three generations, you will definitely be able to make money?"

"That's not necessarily the case.

You may be so poor that you can’t even marry a wife to the third generation, and you may have no children or grandchildren.”

Liu Jin couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, no descendants, haha... That's not the end of the family."

Smiling and smiling, he suddenly noticed that Mr. Sang was staring at him, and then he revealed a wry smile.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with being exterminated. You have no worries and worries."

Mr. Sang rolled his eyes at Liu Jin, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Big Head, you invited us here so late at night, didn't you just treat us to a dinner?

If you have anything to say, please tell me directly."

Liu Jin gave him a thumbs up with a flattering look on his face.

"Master Sang is Master Sang, there are indeed a few things."

As he said this, Liu Jin took out a large leather bag from under the table, took out a large pile of big unity, and pushed it in front of Mr. Sang.

"Master Sang, I, Liu Jin, am not ungrateful in repaying kindness to others.
To be continued...