"The richest man in Fozhou?" Huang Xiaolong smiled faintly.

"Yes...yes...Master, Lao Meng's daughter... has been weak and sick since she was a child, so she has no results in seeking medical treatment...I suspect that she was a ghost, but I was helpless...Master, you have great magic power, can you...Is it..." Ming Kuan, a middle-aged man in Tang Dynasty, said stutteringly.

"Ha, I think you're okay with Taoism. If you have any sneaky things and get caught in an evil way, you will probably be able to solve it." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Master, don't harm me. I have a pound of pounds and pounds. Don't I know yet... How dare I talk about any Taoist methods in front of you..." Ming Kuan said ashamed.

Huang Xiaolong had a good impression of Ming Kuan. At this time, he heard that it was a strange thing like a ghost, so he became a little interested.

"Okay, I'll go with you. But hurry up and go now." Huang Xiaolong stood up and asked casually. "Is there a 'Kongshan Temple' in this Fozhou City?"

"Uh... Master, do you still know the 'Kongshan Temple'?" Ming Kuan was stunned for a moment and then explained. "Yes, Master, Kongshan Temple is a temple built in the Ming Dynasty. It was also incense that year, but it declined during the Qing Dynasty. It is said that all the monks in the temple died overnight. The place was very remote and there were no pilgrims. I went to see the ghost a few years ago, but I didn't find any abnormalities in the temple."

"Oh, is that?" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly. It seemed that even the Taoist Mingkuan, the Taoist priest, did not know the monk Ghost King entrenched in Kongshan Temple. "Tomorrow you will take me to Kongshan Temple."

"Haole, Master, I will take you there tomorrow morning." Ming Kuan nodded quickly and agreed, and then said with a flattering look on his face. "Master, then I will contact Lao Meng now and take you to his mansion."

"Well, you two stay in the hotel and wait for me. I'll go and go back quickly." Huang Xiaolong explained to Qingqing and Feng Hanyan.

"Oh, young master, I want to go with you." Qingqing murmured.

"No." Huang Xiaolong shook his head and then smiled at Feng Hanyan. "Remember, you warm the bed for me tonight, do you know?"

Feng Cold and Yan were embarrassed and ran away with a blushing face.

Soon, Mingkuan made an appointment with Fozhou’s richest man, "Meng Jiansheng".

At present, Huang Xiaolong took Mingkuan's Bentley and went straight to the wealthy district of Florida City, a high-end villa area located in the suburbs.

Along the way, Huang Xiaolong also paid attention to the fact that many ghosts and ghosts all over the mountains and fields in Fozhou City actually disappeared.

It seems that it was the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty who controlled the "Thousand Soul Banner" and devoured many evil ghosts.

The heavy yin energy that enveloped Florida City has obviously faded a lot.

Meng Jiansheng lives in a single-family villa.

Meng Jiansheng and his wife had already greeted her at the villa gate.

As the richest man in Fozhou, Meng Jiansheng has a very rich face, with purple air scattered between his eyebrows. He is in his forties and looks tall.

"Ah Master Ming, you are here! Please come in, please come in quickly." Meng Jiansheng was also enthusiastic and respectful to Ming Kuan's attitude.

Nowadays, Taoist monks with real skills are still very respected. No matter how rich a person is, he will not dare to offend Taoist monks. Otherwise, if you hold on to your lunar calendar, you will be ruined to death!

Huang Xiaolong looked at it, but was slightly stunned.

Judging from the children's palace of Meng Jiansheng and his wife, they should have no children and a lonely person for life!

Why, Mingkuan said, something happened to their daughter?

Moreover, this villa area has very good feng shui, and there is no evil charm.

"Ah, Lao Meng, this is the master I told you... Although the master is young, his Taoist skills are so stubborn!" Ming Kuan carefully introduced Huang Xiaolong to Meng Jiansheng.

"Ah, master, please come in, please come in." As the richest man in Fozhou, Meng Jiansheng has seen countless people, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. Huang Xiaolong looks like a green boy at first glance, but he contains an indescribable momentum. Besides, who is Mingkuan? He is a big shot in the Taoist world in Fozhou!

Even Mingkuan recommends or even respects people, so what else is there to be?

Seeing Meng Jiansheng and his wife, Huang Xiaolong also smiled. "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Villa lobby.

"Master, I'm going to tell you, my daughter has been weak and sick since she was a child and has been in a bad state of mind. She has been to many major hospitals and said she is not sick..." Meng Jiansheng was very upset. Obviously, he attached great importance to his daughter.

But Huang Xiaolong 100% concluded that Meng Jiansheng was not fertile.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to be a bad thing like Xi becoming a father. Because Meng Jiansheng, the wife, should be the original wife, and from the perspective of her appearance, she has no children.

"Master Ming said, our daughter may have been infected with evil...something was stained with dirty things...Master, look..." Meng Jiansheng said carefully.

"Call your daughter out and let me see." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Zhang, go and call the lady out..." Meng Jiansheng ordered the servant.

Soon, a girl in her twenties walked down from the upper floor.

When Huang Xiaolong saw that the girl was extraordinary and had a kind of extraordinary beauty that was extraordinary and extraordinary, and was the essence of heaven and earth. She was just a little weak and unbearable. She felt delicate and weak, and she was still covering her mouth and coughing. She was obviously a modern version of Lin Daiyu!

Two bent eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and one pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy.

The state of mind brings sorrow to both faces, and the contempt of the whole body is sick.

Tears were lit and gasping for a slight breath.

When you are quiet, it is like a beautiful flower shining on the water, and when you move, it is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

If the heart is more than the stem, it will be better than the disease of Xizi.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes moved slightly when he saw the girl, as if he had seen a giant panda!

This girl was not full of ghostly aura, but Huang Xiaolong discovered a strange thing that was rare in a thousand years...

"Rare! It's really rare!" Huang Xiaolong muttered.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's expression strange, Ming Kuan quickly whispered aside. "Master, can you see what clues are coming?"

Meng Jiansheng hurriedly said, "Jingling, why don't you come here to pay homage to the master! Hurry!"

The girl looked at Huang Xiaolong with a little shyness and curiously, and then whispered. "Jing Ling greets the master."

Huang Xiaolong frowned, and thoughtful expressions appeared in his eyes.

"Master..." Meng Jiansheng asked in a trembling voice. "Is this my daughter?"

"This is not your biological daughter, right?" Huang Xiaolong asked suddenly.

"This..." Meng Jiansheng and his wife exchanged glances and said generously. "Yes, Jingling is our adopted daughter, and Jingling himself knows this. However, my wife and I regard Jingling as our own, and Jingling is also filial and well-behaved."

As he spoke, a look of doting flashed through Meng Jiansheng's eyes.

"This..." Huang Xiaolong thought for a few seconds, "You are kind people, and if you don't help you, you can't argue. Your daughter does have some problems, but it's a blessing but not a disaster when she met me today."

"If she hadn't met me, she would have three years of life at most." Huang Xiaolong said seriously, "In three years, the blood and blood will dry up and die. Now if I want me to save her, it will not be in vain, unless she can worship me as her teacher."

"Ah? Master, are you going to accept an apprentice?" Ming Kuan was shocked, but a hint of envy appeared in his eyes.

He knew that Huang Xiaolong was a man of great means. The two female companions around Huang Xiaolong, Feng Hanyan and Qingqing, were obviously not ordinary females. But today, why did Huang Xiaolong take the initiative to take a sick girl as his apprentice?

If you want to say that it is wealth, if you use Huang Xiaolong's methods, you still have no money?

To be a sensual, Jingling is naturally beautiful, but it is hard to say that it has any advantages over Qingqing and Fenghanyan!

Meng Jiansheng and his wife were confused.

The girl Jingling also looked confused.

"Jing Ling! Why are you still standing there? You haven't become a disciple yet!" At this time, Ming Kuan shouted excitedly. "This is your fortune! The master is a land god who is a culprit!"

As he said that, Ming Kuan seemed to have made some decision, gritted his teeth and bowed to Huang Xiaolong. "Master, you are in the mood today and want to accept disciples. Can Ming Kuan also join him? Ming Kuan must follow the master's teachings!"

Mingkuan's heart trembled and thought that it would be so pleasant to be able to practice the unfathomable Taoism by worshipping Huang Xiaolong!

Huang Xiaolong shook his head and said, "What does it mean that I am interested today? I have never had such a whim. I never thought of accepting a disciple. But she has some special things..."

Huang Xiaolong looked at Meng Jingling with a smile and said, "Okay, do you agree or be my apprentice?"
Chapter completed!