"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Changling bowed his head, his face calm, but his heart was full of emotion.

Good seniors.

Most people have long been greedy for this kind of talisman and magic weapon. How can they give it away?

Placed in the sect, this talisman sword is the treasure of the sect!

"Don't thank me."

Zhang Qingyun found a huge stone and sat down cross-legged: "If you want to thank, just thank your ancestors. But..."

As soon as the voice changed, Zhang Qingyun's face became solemn: "Pindao will help you repair the talisman. I hope you can use this talisman to defend the Tao in your heart and protect the today that our ancestors sacrificed their lives for. Don't discredit our ancestors, our ancestors."

You must cherish the dignity I bought for you with my life..."

Wang Changling also had a solemn expression on his face. Naturally, the glory of his ancestors could not be ruined because of him.

The glory that our ancestors paid for with their lives is trampled on by future generations instead of protecting it... Just like some women on the Internet wearing acacia clothes, they are forgetting their ancestors and that is betrayal.

What he betrayed was not only his own nation, but also the glory that his ancestors had sacrificed their lives for.

"senior!"

Wang Changling is extremely serious: "Disciples will use their lives to defend the glory of their ancestors!"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, with a fierce look on his face: "If I know that you are using this sword to do evil, I will not be merciful. Even if it is the end of the world, in the sky and on the earth, I will kill countless people who have forgotten their ancestors!"

Wang Changling's face became solemn. He didn't say a word, but bowed deeply.

"Senior, we still have one night tonight. We must send the body to the family of the deceased. We must be on our way."

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes: "Go, complete the task, come here again..."

Wang Changling was overjoyed, bowed his head again, turned around and left with the somewhat confused Wang Chang.

Come here again... Even a fool can understand the senior's intention.

Not surprisingly, this will be another great opportunity!

Wang Fafa was still a little confused: "Master...is that sword really ours?"

Wang Changling rang the bell to guide the way and said: "Senior, please have mercy on me, and the founder of our sect will bless you."

Today's opportunity was bought by the ancestor with his life!

"Then...Master, is our ancestor so powerful?"

Wang Changling's face was full of pride: "I traveled across the East for eleven years and killed three thousand Japanese slaves..."

"Master, what you said is so profound, I didn't understand it. Master, I really like that sword. When will you pass it to me?"

"Wait until I become a master..."

"Master, when will you become immortal?"

Wang Changling staggered. A Qi Refiner with a cultivation level equivalent to the second level of Qi Refining almost fell down: "You are such an obstacle...ah..."

Do you really want the master to die?

It's silly, but it's sincere.

Watching the master and apprentice leave, Zhang Qingyun stood up and said, "You must bear your choice."

You are lucky that such a disciple was kidnapped. Having a disciple is much better than having no one to inherit the inheritance.

Taking out the jade stone, Zhang Qingyun began to burn the formation talisman and seal script.

In about two hours, Zhang Qingyun took one step forward, which was more than ten meters, and disappeared on this mountain.

In the valley between several mountains, Zhang Qingyun took out the jade and set up a simple cathode purgatory formation.

The formation was set up, and the surrounding Yin Qi and evil spirits gathered together. One by one, the wandering evil ghosts were attracted by the formation and threw themselves into the formation: "The Yinji Purgatory Formation, even the evil ghosts must come in obediently..."

There are countless wandering ghosts in Baigui Ridge. These are all merits.

Zhang Qingyun's method is very simple. It is too troublesome to find and kill them one by one, so it is better to attract them. Once the cathode purgatory formation is set up, the wandering ghosts will sense the evil spirit and resentment in the formation.

When the mind gradually loses, it will come...

This is the power of the formation.

Zhang Qingyun was sitting cross-legged in the formation, and a wandering evil ghost came in, observing fortune and misfortune, and making fortune-telling comments.

Those who commit evil will be directly burned to death by fire from heaven. Those who are qualified to be reincarnated will open the gate of hell and be sent to reincarnation.

"Tsk tsk..."

One by one, the wandering evil ghosts entered the formation. They were completely different from the ghosts they had seen before. The male ghosts were handsome and the female ghosts were charming. Zhang Qingyun was amazed: "Whatever the leader is, he will do the work...

.The ghost head of Baigui Ridge likes to dress up with painted skins, and these wandering ghosts also like painted skins. It seems that they were people who loved to dress up when they were alive..."

In just an hour, dozens of wandering ghosts were killed.

It was not yet dawn, and the wandering ghosts did not come again.

Zhang Qingyun waited for more than an hour before he collected the formation: "Seventy-six ghosts, thirty-nine wandering souls, thirty-seven evil ghosts..."

No one qualified for reincarnation, and basically all were burned to death: "The harvest was quite fruitful..."

Zhang Qingyun calculated: "There are 1,039 merits in total... It's a pity that the little bell doesn't know how to count. Even if it accumulates 100,000 merits, even if it is much more than 100,000, when the bell rings, all the merits will return to zero."

It's very unfair here.

But there was nothing I could do: "I tried to reason with him, but he ignored me..."

If you suffer a loss, just suffer a loss. When the bell rings, it is an opportunity. If you cannot win in the future, control the number of merits to avoid suffering a loss.

Zhang Qingyun continued to sit cross-legged on the bluestone, meditating on the rules of talisman and seal script.

In the morning, master and apprentice Wang Changling arrived.

However, the master and apprentice were a little melancholy.

"senior..."

Wang Changling bowed his head and then stood aside without saying a word.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun, the melancholy look on Wang Changshang's face reduced a bit, and he smiled without saying a word.

Not happy after making money?

Is it possible that, just because of the expenses incurred in the past few days, no net profit has been made?

"Wang Changshang, what happened to you, master and disciple?"

It must have been a mistake in the calculation of accounts and a loss of capital.

The journey of 1,900 miles and the cost of exorcising the corpse cost 1,000 yuan. After excluding all kinds of expenses and the cost of casting spells, it would be nice to save half of it.

"Why..."

Wang Fang had a square head, hanging eyes, a broad nose, a big mouth and a protruding lower jaw. He was so ugly that he had outstanding features. There was a kind of holiness in remembering him so tragically: "Senior, I... my master is sad, so I just

Then feel sad."

Zhang Qingyun was speechless, so stupid...what did your master do? What did you do? If your master committed suicide, you also committed suicide? Your master ate, and you also ate?

"senior..."

Wang Changling took a deep breath: "Actually, in our line of work, you shouldn't have a soft heart. Everything must be done according to the rules. I broke the rules today."

Zhang Qingyun said nothing, but was very curious.

Wang Changling said: "Originally, the charge for this corpse drive was calculated based on the kilometer. One mile per mile, a total of 1,900 miles. I should have charged 1,900 yuan, but I only charged 1,000 yuan."

..”

"The deceased were a family of three. They died in a car accident. There was only a 70-year-old lady left in the family. When the body was delivered, the old lady cried to death several times. It was not easy for me to see the old lady. I confiscated the money..."

Including the expenses on the road, not only did he not make any money, but he also spent 647.3 yuan... Wang Changling calculated very clearly and would never make a mistake: "I originally wanted to invite seniors to be a guest at the Corpse Sect... Now my teacher

The two apprentices don't have much food left, so they have to catch up on the next job..."

It's kind-hearted, but unfortunately... Wang Changling should be kind-hearted, but he didn't think clearly about it.

The old lady is certainly pitiful, but her son and grandson were tragically killed in a car accident. Can she still be compensated?

The amount of compensation should be quite large. It is already much richer than Wang Changling.

Looking at this situation, Wang Changling not only had no food left, but also had a problem eating.

"Master, didn't you agree to invite senior as a guest?"

Wang Fasheng scratched his head: "We didn't take the job either..."

This idiot, will you die if you don’t try to cause trouble?

Wang Changling instantly became embarrassed. Wang Changfa continued: "Master, why don't you have any food left? Don't be so stingy. I remember when you accepted me as your disciple, you told me that our corpse-hunting sect has assets worth tens of millions. Why don't you still

You told me that I also have a beautiful senior sister who wants to be my wife."

"Now, I haven't eaten meat for a long time, and I haven't seen that beautiful senior sister."
To be continued...