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Chapter 289 Immortals are also poor(2/2)

Seeing their ancestor fall to the ground, the Jiang family was frightened to the point of flying out of their wits, and another burst of crying and howling came one after another.

When the news spread outside, the informants of various forces were still spreading rumors that the ancestor of the Jiang family was dead.

Another day passed, Jiang Fugui woke up leisurely, faced a group of descendants kneeling beside the bed, and shouted repeatedly: "Make a table of good wine and good food, I want to eat."

"Go quickly and get the spiritual meal for our ancestors."

"Master Zeng, the family has no money, and all the cooks have ran away."

"Then go to the restaurant and invite her over."

"The family has no money and everything has been taken away. Someone will soon come to collect the ancestral home.'

"Take my Xuanjing Ice Silk Underwear."

After all the fuss, the remaining Jiang family members gathered their money and went outside the Jiang family to find a chef.

After many twists and turns, Jiang Fugui took a mouthful of hot rice and no longer felt the same nausea as before. He just cried with joy. He is a human being, he is a human being!

Jiang Fugui calmed down. He had lived for eight hundred years. Although he found the current changes unbelievable, he did not lose his mind completely.

He asked: "Is Mr. Wen still at home now?"

Everyone was at a loss. None of them were core members of the Jiang family, and they had never met Gu Wen.

One of them answered: "Jiang Ning brought back a distinguished guest a few days ago. I don't know why he is still in the house."

"Where?"

"Liuyun Pavilion."

After getting the specific location, Jiang Fugui left his descendants and headed to Liuyun Pavilion alone.

When people went outside the house, they saw a man and a woman looking at each other three feet apart. They were not Mr. Wen. One of them seemed to be a descendant of his Jiang family.

Jiang Ning now took off his fur clothes and dressed in coarse linen clothes, carrying a bag on his back and asked: "Xie Fairy,

I'm afraid I won't see you again."

"oh."

Xie Yunan nodded coldly, and Jiang Ning's face became more worried. A bit of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he asked angrily: "If I break through the golden elixir, can I invite the fairy to the banquet again?"

"I have returned to reality."

Xie Yunan showed his breath slightly, which immediately made Jiang Ning's face stiffen, but he still refused to give up and asked again: "If I return to the void..."

"Then I may have become a Mahayana, or even a Heavenly Lord. Uncle Chi said that he would give up the Zhenwu Dangmo Heavenly Lord to me."

"".—Excuse me."

Jiang Ning carried his luggage and left in despair. He lowered his head and didn't even see Jiang Fugui.

You may not be able to recognize him when you see him, because Jiang Fugui had been in seclusion for a long time before he was born.

Xie Yunan couldn't help but sweat in his heart as he sent one person away.

Finally, another annoying spirit was sent away. If not for Uncle Gu's orders, she would have done it.

She looked at Jiang Fugui, cupped her hands and said, "Senior, I'm looking for Uncle Gu, so please come in with me."

Jiang Fugui followed him into the attic, his expression a little more nervous and determined.

Unlike his previous fatal fate, now he seems to be able to survive. Jiang Fugui has never been a person who takes death seriously. He is a person of daily life. If he can survive, he will definitely not seek death.

But the Jiang family's fault is real. How to repay the sin? Can it really be repaid?

Walk thirty steps into the courtyard, cross the cobblestone road, enter the attic, and walk ten steps around the screen.

A man and a woman came into view. The Taoist priest in green had a peaceful face, and the woman in red skirt was pretty and lively. They were sitting opposite each other playing cards.

The former has a serious face, while the latter has a smile like a flower.

Seeing them come in, Gu Wen put down the cards in his hand, showed a gentle smile, and ignored the leaf trick.

"How about it, young man Bai Yueguang?"

Hearing this title, Xie Yunan changed her aloof attitude outside and said angrily: "Uncle Gu, please stop teasing me. They just admire my reputation. There are many people with better skin than me. If I don't have this reputation, they will too."

You won’t treat me like this.”

The descendant of the Sword Sect, the number one in this generation, this is the reason why she is so popular.

Appearance is certainly useful, but monks love talent more.

Just like Master Gu, ranking first among the three rankings can enchant the older generation. Whether it is Chi Tianzun in front of him or Xuanjin Tianzun from Qianfeng Sect, they are all delighted with Master Gu.

They may not be Taoist lovers, but as long as Uncle Gu has this idea, they probably won't resist.

Even his own master said, "I think of Brother Gu back then" but kept silent, "Brother Gu and I."

Akabaneko nodded and said: "Skin is naturally arousing people's pity, but in the end they are inferior. Many good-looking men and women inevitably lose their heart towards the Tao due to the preferential treatment by others."

"Many young people buy a broken flying sword and like to take the beautiful female nuns around for fun, and they live up to their name."

Gu Wen looked a little strange and asked, "Do their flying swords still ring?"

"Not only that, it will also emit colorful rays of light, and some can even stir the clouds into various shapes.'

Xie Yunan spoke in detail, not only knowing the types of flying swords extremely well, but also knowing the methods of various functions.

The more he spoke, the more enthusiastic he became, but then he became weaker under the smiling gazes of Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi.

She coughed twice and said, "My junior brothers and sisters love me."

Ghost Fire Girl Xie Yunan.

Xie Yunan stopped talking, and Gu Wen then looked at Jiang Fugui. This was not the first time they met. He was like Longqiao back then, chatting casually: "Have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Fugui's eyes turned red, his legs softened and he knelt down. He hugged Gu Wen's thigh and cried out his nose and tears, "Master, I have become a human again now, can I not die!"

Although Gu Wen had expected it, he was still amused and said helplessly: "I'm worried that you have inner demons."

This old boy has a demon inside him, and it would be better to die than live.

Jiang Fugui said: "I will definitely continue to benefit the people in the future, so you can show off your power a little and let Daozong be more open to me."

"Okay, stop acting for me, behave properly and let Yu Nan read the Zhenwu Palace judgment to you."

Gu Wen kicked Jiang Fugui away, but the latter was not annoyed and stood up with a smile. His attitude could be described as extremely smooth.

Xie Yunan read out the verdict with a serious face, and Jiang Jucai sentenced him to death. Those involved were dealt with to varying degrees. Jiang was removed from his position as leader of the Dan Alliance, and all his property was confiscated.

""..——·Since the Jiang family has made contributions and Jiang Fugui has been harmed, he will not be held accountable."

Such a punishment was extremely severe, confiscating the Jiang family's power and wealth, but handling Jiang Fugui lightly.

Jiang Jucai did not say that Jiang Fugui was a zombie, but there was no blood demon on his body. In fact, all the powerful officials in the Zhenwu Palace could guess where the blood demons collected by the Jiang family were used.

But no one mentioned it, and they all pretended not to have seen it.

Because Akahiko gave the order directly.

In terms of procedures, it is right to be rich and noble, but in terms of relationships, no one will fail to appreciate the words of the superior.

Jiang Fugui is a good person. After learning the identity of Chi Yuzi, he repeatedly bowed his hands and said: "Thank you, senior,

Thank you, senior."

Akabane waved her hands, her attitude relatively cold.

In this way, even if the Jiang family's matter is solved, it will be both light and serious.

But everyone avoided the important matter. Jiang Fugui did not mention Jiang Jucai, and others did not delve into the fact that Jiang Fugui was a zombie.

Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi, who stand at the top of the spiritual world, always have others accommodate themselves to them and rules to clear the way for them.

Gu Wen said casually: "You can still go see Jucai for the last time, and then give him a happy life. It's all up to Master Wen's arrangement."

Jiang Fugui couldn't hide the heavyness in his eyes, but he also knew that this was the best result.

He couldn't let his son's efforts go in vain, and he couldn't let the Jiang family end up in disrepute.

Now that the world is peaceful but not prosperous, he still has room to shine.

"In the end this is my sponsorship."

Gu Wen took out a Qiankun bag from his sleeve, which contained only thirty high-grade spiritual stones.

"The Jiang family is bankrupt and has lost its power. You have to find your own solution in the future. These spiritual stones are not many, but they are already my entire property."

Jiang Fugui's nose felt sore, tears flowed down his face, and he started to cry loudly.

This time it was true. Master Wen actually gave himself the remaining wealth of his family, which was worth thirty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones.

What kind of hard life did Mr. Wen live before?

"Oooh, oh, oh, Master Wen, it's really hard on you to be so poor."

Gu Wen's face darkened, and he wanted to take back these spiritual stones.

Suddenly, a wisp of spiritual thought caused waves.

Wang Hao, one of Jun Yan's divided souls, died.
Chapter completed!
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