"Stop being careless. Listen to me, kid. What I said is to pass on the store to you, but not only the shop in front and this small courtyard, but also the inheritance of my Jin family."

Old Man Jin said angrily.

Jiang Le nodded dryly, but his eyes were confused.

He didn't understand or understand the inheritance of Shenma. However, now he mainly comforted Old Man Jin so that he would not come to me every night. I could stand it, and my mother couldn't bear it. What if he was scared?

Old Man Jin talked for a long time, but saw that Jiang Le was still ignorant and flattering, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, looking helpless.

"Well, maybe I'm too stubborn. Today, the world is better and the law is weak. Even if you have a complete Taoist tradition, you may not be able to achieve a positive result. What's more, my Jin family's inheritance has undergone a major change and has many shortcomings. Even if it continues, it's not true. Why should I force others to make things difficult for you? Jiang Le, you and me are also destined to be. I will leave this store to you in the future. I hope you can take good care of yourself."

It seemed that he had let go of his heart, and Old Man Jin's soul body was in a daze, as if his soul was about to separate again.

Seeing this, Mao Xiaofang sighed quietly, and then said in a serious tone: "Fellow Taoist, you can't stay in the world for a long time. You must go to the underworld quickly. But don't worry, the right path in the world will never fade. Even if the world changes greatly, I will still have the Taoist lineage. This boy has wisdom. I will teach him. As for the Jin family's Taoist tradition, if it can be passed on, he will never be lost."

Old Man Jin looked at Mao Xiaofang gratefully, gave a Taoist tribute and said, "In this way, I can go there with peace of mind. Take care of fellow Taoists."

After saying that, Old Man Jin's figure was illusory and gradually disappeared.

Jiang Le quickly looked around and couldn't see Old Man Jin anymore, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Really left? That's right. Humans and ghosts have different paths. Old man Jin, I wish you a reincarnation and a rich second generation.

Then Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang again, grinned and said with a simple and silly smile, "Old Man Jin has been reincarnated, why are you still staying here? Let's go together? How great is the two brothers still able to talk on the way."

However, Mao Xiaofang showed a strange smile: "What do you think? I will follow you from now on."

Jiang Le's smile stopped and he looked at Mao Xiaofang with a gaze, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Mao Xiaofang refused to explain to him and said, "Okay, don't be idle, clean up quickly. The old man's body is entangled with yin energy and cannot be kept for a long time. It must be dealt with as soon as possible."

Jiang Le came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "No, Brother Ghost, why are you following me? Humans and ghosts have different paths. We are not on the same path. You should reincarnate. Maybe you can become a rich second generation or an official second generation in the next life, and be free for a lifetime. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

Mao Xiaofang stared at Jiang Le unhappily and said seriously: "I'll say it again, don't call me Brother Ghost, you can call me Taoist Master Mao."

Jiang Le changed his words helplessly: "Okay, Master Mao, it's getting late. If you go reincarnate now, you can catch up with Old Man Jin and have a companion on the way."

Mao Xiaofang proudly despised Jiang Le: "I am a mortal, I don't know the magical powers of my family. Although my body has been destroyed, I am not an ordinary soul body now. But the Taoist soul, the Taoist soul, who is diligent and hard to practice, and can be ranked as the ranks of ghosts and gods. Besides, I have countless demons and demons in my life and have immeasurable merits. I am reincarnated now if I want to reincarnate, and I don't want to reincarnate. It's good to live like this."

Jiang Le's mouth twitched, and his face was dark.

I am still an old ghost with no restrictions. I'll just take it. Is this a ghost plague?

"Okay, meeting me may be the biggest turning point in your life. But there is something you should deal with as soon as possible, otherwise the turning point has not begun, and maybe you will be with Old Man Jin all the way." Mao Xiaofang suddenly said playfully.

Jiang Le was shocked. This was so cunning! He asked quickly: "Master Mao, what do you say?"

Mao Xiaofang glanced at the body of Old Man Jin on the ground and said, "It's him."

"Old Man Jin?" Jiang Le was stunned and asked in confusion: "Has he gone to the underworld? What else can a corpse do?"

Mao Xiaofang said playfully: "Some innocent people who died suddenly have the idea of ​​you. I tell you that the corpse is dangerous."

Jiang Le said in disbelief: "You scare me, how can the corpse be dangerous?"

Mao Xiaofang smiled sinisterly: "Of course the corpse is not dangerous, but if the corpse turns into a different way, it will be different?"

evil Dead!!

Jiang Le was startled.

This is another terrible scene in the ghost movie.

When I think about the sudden death of the corpse, I suddenly live, and then bit people everywhere without reason. I am not afraid of pain, so I feel very painful.

Isn't it so unlucky, can I encounter this?

But what should I do if the corpse really changes? That's what my relatives don't recognize.

Looking at Old Man Jin's corpse, Jiang Le no longer feels happy after Old Man Jin's ghost left. If his soul leaves, can the corpse harm people? Why didn't you find that this world is so dangerous before?

"How should I deal with this? I don't understand very much." Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang weakly and asked for advice.

Mao Xiaofang smiled slightly and said strangely: "This is simple. As long as you learn Taoism and cast spells for him with Taoist means, you can eliminate the yin energy on his body and prevent the possibility of corpses from transforming."

Jiang Le said confusedly: "Taofa? Are you talking about the kind of Taoist priests in ghost movies that catch zombies? It feels unreliable."

"Ghost movie? What's the thing?" Mao Xiaofang expressed confusion.

Jiang Le explained a few simple words, which made Mao Xiaofang amazed. The world changed so quickly.

Then Mao Xiaofang nodded and said, "It's basically the same."

Jiang Le smiled bitterly and said, "If this is the case, then I will have no choice, I won't."

Mao Xiaofang said calmly: "I can teach you."

Jiang Le shook his head and said with a sad look on his face: "Master Mao, you may be disappointed. I have had a problem since I was a child. I am slow to learn anything, and I will definitely forget what I learned the day before yesterday the next day, so if you want to teach me, I may not be able to learn it either."

Mao Xiaofang was not surprised, but nodded and chuckled, "I have seen it a long time ago that your zenith is obscure and the light of life is a little dim. It should be because of the shock you suffered when you were a child, which caused your soul to be damaged. However, it should be no big problem for you to have not become an idiot for so many years."

Jiang Le became excited in an instant and ran quickly towards Mao Xiaofang, about to catch him.

However, Jiang Le directly penetrated Mao Xiaofang's body, and then he remembered that there was a ghost in front of him. Oh no, the Taoist soul has no entity.

With awkward smile, Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang with burning eyes and said excitedly: "Master Mao, you are so amazing. I remember being hit by a car when I was a child, and then I fell seriously ill. After he recovered, I developed this problem that I was slow to learn anything and would forget the next day. After seeing many doctors, they all said that this was a brain injury and that the current medical skills cannot be cured."

Mao Xiaofang smiled and said, "A mundane doctor can only treat the body. How can you understand the soul? Your soul is not very hurt. It's a pity that I don't have much magic power now, and I don't know when the damage will be intact. Otherwise, I just draw a soul-retention talisman for you to ensure that you will be fine for one day, but now I can only rely on you to learn how to self-governance."

Jiang Le nodded repeatedly and said happily: "No problem, as long as Master Mao teaches me, I promise to study hard."

His brain problems have troubled him for more than ten years, and Jiang Le has had enough of it. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will never give up.

After all, I am now a half-waste person and forget everything I have learned. If I can't cure it, it won't satisfy my mother's wish to get into college and become a promising son. Even if I don't go to school in the future, it's rare to find a job.

Mao Xiaofang said meaningfully: "Is he still called Taoist Master Mao now?"

Jiang Le suddenly realized, and quickly knelt down obediently, kowtowed three times, and then shouted respectfully: "Disciple Jiang Le, pay homage to Master."

Mao Xiaofang laughed and said happily: "I, Mao Xiaofang, have subdued demons and demons all my life, but have not left behind the Taoist tradition. I thought I would have to cut off my lineage, but I didn't expect that disaster would be luck. There will be gains if there is any mistake. Fortunately, you are a descendant like you."

Jiang Le smiled and quickly asked his most concerned topic: "Master, how should I treat my disease?"

Mao Xiaofang smiled and said angrily: "I can't even take the chopsticks, so I just want to eat."

Jiang Le scratched his head and laughed dryly, thinking that he had been in pain for more than ten years. How can he not be anxious? Besides, if this soul is not cured, the learning progress of this method cannot keep up.

Of course, I can't say this. Jiang Le is not stupid. It's not good to talk back to his master.

Mao Xiaofang continued: "Your way is not in a hurry. Come with me first. I'll let you get some things." As he said that, Mao Xiaofang flew to the direction of a row of spiritual positions.

These spiritual positions are made of ancient wooden names, and they are written on them. They should be ancestors of Old Man Jin's family.

Jiang Le was not reckless, so he stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

This behavior made Mao Xiaofang nod his head secretly. The disciple he accepted was a pure-minded person and was not afraid of being inhumane.

Mao Xiaofang then asked Jiang Le to find a small yellow cloth bag from the mezzanine under the spiritual throne.

This yellow cloth bag looks like it has been a long time. The yellow color has faded, turned dark yellow, and it looks a little worn.

However, the yellow cloth bag was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things.

Jiang Le's eyes lit up.

Old Man Jin is alone and doesn’t like luxury life very much. Is this all the money he saved?

My brother has obtained his inheritance and it seems he is going to make a fortune.

But soon, Jiang Le couldn't be happy.

When the yellow cloth bag was opened, I didn’t see the money, but I saw a bunch of messy things.

There are copper bells, yellow paper, cinnabar, brushes, etc., and some dark red lines.

The most valuable thing should be a handful of copper coins, but Jiang Le had only a little understanding of antiques and could not estimate the value of these copper coins.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Old Man Jin would leave some good things. It seems that the world has changed a lot, otherwise he would not have collected these precious magic weapons." Mao Xiaofang looked at the yellow cloth bag, but couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Although he was known as a Taoist priest back then, he was in all directions. Except for the good thing of Pure Yang Bagua inherited by the master, other magical instruments were all ordinary goods.

When I saw many top-quality products in magic weapons all at once, I was inevitably a little jealous.

Jiang Le was happy and asked quickly: "Master, are these things valuable?"

Mao Xiaofang was stunned, then he flicked his fingers in anger, and a red light fell on Jiang Le's head, making a bang.

Jiang Le grinned in pain and shouted, "Master, why are you hitting me? It hurts so much."

Mao Xiaofang said with a grudge: "It's just a light hit. If you hit you, you know money. You guys are not allowed to have such ideas in the future. Even if you have money, you can't buy these things. You actually want to sell them."

"That's very valuable?"
Chapter completed!