Secretary Liu left the document, and after Jing Jiujiu signed it, he left.
Bai Fu, who was standing nearby, watched with his eyes wide open and his mouth open.
… The young man who was very close to the master was actually so rich! He could buy a large mountain with just a wave of his hand, right
Grandmaster... Is Grandmaster being kept by someone outside
Bai Fu was thinking in a daze and didn't come to his senses for a long time until Bai Yuhuai called him.
"Bai Fu, come with me to the restaurant we went to yesterday." Bai Yuhuai said coldly.
Bai Fu responded, "Oh." Then he followed silently.
When he reached the door, Bai Yuhuai paused. Master Tingyi saw this and said, "I know Mr. Bai is worried that Taoist Qu Yi still has accomplices, or that there are unwilling people in the metaphysics circle who will attack you when you are away. But Mr. Bai can rest assured, I will be here to guard you. ... What's more, you have a statue of King Yama, who dares to attack you?"
Bai Yuhuai then responded softly: "Yes. Thank you for your hard work, Master."
Then he left with Bai Fu.
Jing Jiujiu was stunned for a few seconds, squeezed the evil god statue in the ancient castle, and then turned to ask Master Tingyi: "What is he still doing there?"
"Yesterday, the statue in Taoist Qu Yi's hand was smashed by Mr. Bai... The statue is broken, but the spirit inside is still there. We have to deal with it." Tingyi said.
"Hmm? You won't run around?"
"If it is a statue that has not yet been incense-burned, after its body is broken, it is at a very weak state, and can only choose a nearby object to store it..."
Jing Jiujiu understood: "Then it should be among the tables, chairs and floor..."
Ah this.
Wouldn't you still be stepped on by others
Ting Yi responded and looked at the evil statue in the ancient castle: "This thing is evil and closely related to your Jing family. It is the most difficult to deal with."
Jing Jiujiu took the statue and fiddled with it casually. His tone was slightly indifferent: "But all its believers are dead..."
The Jing family is extinct.
Ting Yi was stunned for a moment, and he sighed deeply. He didn't know how to comfort her for a moment, so he could only shut up. After a while, he spoke again: "Then leave it here, and I will chant the sutra for it for 49 days, and it will naturally eliminate the evil in it."
Jing Jiujiu nodded: "Well, then you can sell it."
Ting Yi was slightly embarrassed and said, "Thanks to my friend and the help of Master Zhou, I have made a lot of money recently, so I don't have to sell it anymore."
Jing Jiujiu put the evil god of the ancient castle on the table: "It doesn't matter. It's just sitting there anyway. Wouldn't it be better if we could sell it for money?"
Tingyi sighed in his heart and nodded.
The once powerful and majestic castle evil god, whose fate was inexplicably decided in such a short conversation, said: "…"
He felt very angry.
“And this…” Jing Jiujiu picked up the Four-Faced Buddha statue again.
Ting Yi said hurriedly: "I can't accept this old monk anymore."
Jing Jiujiu: "Well, let's return it another day."
"return?"
"Well, give it back to whoever sold it and whoever used it to suck the luck of other countries for their own benefit."
The four-faced Buddha had no idea what they were talking about. He just thought that the young man was discussing with the old bald man how to deal with himself...
Danger!
Both statues simultaneously fell into a burning sense of crisis.
By the time Bai Yuhuai returned, their sense of crisis had reached its peak.
The white floating man was holding a small plastic bag and placed it in front of Jing Jiujiu.
Sigh... Now it seems that the master has no say in this family. This beautiful young man who looks like a vixen is the one in power.
Bai Fu said: "Inside are fragments of the statues, and some statues that have not been smashed yet."
Jing Jiujiu opened the door and took a look. Each statue inside was uglier than the last...
Jing Jiujiu: "... Is this used to compare ugliness?"
Tingyi took a look and said, "It's because of the evil spirit and violent energy that surrounds the body, so it's ugly."
Jing Jiujiu: “Oh.”
Jing Jiujiu looked at the evil god of the ancient castle: "How strange, we still haven't been able to see what it looks like. Is it because it is too ugly?"
Tingyi: “It’s possible.”
Castle Evil God: “…”
He actually missed Jing Tinghua a little now.
Bai Yuhuai had dealt with the mess, and Master Tingyi saw that he could not help much, so he stood up and said, "I will take my leave first. When I meet with others, I will find out what they have to say to make sure that you are okay."
Bai Yuhuai's expression was still cold. He replied calmly, "Yeah." "Even if they have other thoughts, it doesn't matter."
Master Tingyi opened his mouth and smelled a hint of blood from Bai Yuhuai.
As his heart skipped a beat, he suddenly remembered the great battle yesterday, when the sky was filled with divine light, Buddha light, and the power of various spells... There was a trace of powerful power among them, which seemed to come from Bai Yuhuai.
That power is like the power of God, Buddha, and thunder between heaven and earth...
Tingyi couldn't see clearly.
Tingyi bowed and said hello before leaving.
But Master Zhou stayed.
As the villa slowly returned to silence, Master Zhou whispered, "Mr. Bai, is it true that the Chaos you mentioned can eat people?"
Jing Jiujiu turned her head first: "Hmm?"
Master Zhou rubbed his hands and said, "Can you read the phenomenon written in the letter again for me?"
Bai Yuhuai casually handed the letter to him: "Take a look."
"Hey, hey!" Master Zhou quickly held it in both hands.
Jing Jiujiu was curious and wanted to move forward, but Bai Yuhuai pressed his back and forced her to move back obediently.
With just this one movement, a little golden light shone from Jing Jiujiu's body.
Jing Jiujiu:
Jing Jiujiu: "What's wrong with me? I didn't eat the light bulb."
Bai Yuhuai held him down: "The energy of gods and Buddhas..."
Jing Jiujiu: “Hmm?”
Bai Yuhuai: "The energy in your body is still unstable. It may leak out if you collide or press it. This is especially true when you are in danger."
Bai Yuhuai pressed his waist and rubbed it gently.
It’s a pity that Jing Jiujiu’s senses were not as sensitive as the paper man’s. At this moment, she just shook her body and had no other reaction.
Bai Yuhuai collected his thoughts and whispered, "If Tao He was smart, he would have been at home offering incense for you by now."
"Hmm? But she doesn't have a statue of me."
Bai Yuhuai: "There is no need for a statue. How could poor families in ancient times afford to worship Guanyin Tathagata? But they are all believers of Guanyin Tathagata. As long as she has this thought in her mind, she will become your believer. The stronger the thought, the more incense she lights for you, and she will contribute countless faith power to you..."
Upon hearing the voice, Jing Jiujiu twisted left and right, but couldn't see any difference between herself and before.
The coldness on Bai Yuhuai's face gradually faded, and in turn, a bit of tenderness suddenly surged in his heart. He suppressed the urge to touch Jing Jiujiu's head and continued, "You swallowed the consciousness of another false god yesterday..."
Jing Jiujiu was shocked: "Was that ball of golden light yesterday a divine consciousness? Wasn't it a ball of divine power?"
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
Jing Jiujiu looked down at her hands.
I didn't see any difference.
"You are worshipped and believed in by people, and you are also an extremely powerful existence among evil spirits. You are superior to that false god."
"Really?" Jing Jiujiu still felt it was unreal. "Am I that powerful?"
"Um."
Do you want to become even more powerful? The words reached Bai Yuhuai's throat, but he swallowed them back.
Of course it's not just because of these.
Also because his anger was also eaten up by Jing Jiujiu.
Bai Fu seemed to understand something and looked at Jing Jiujiu with even more shock.
The master was actually practicing dual cultivation with him... and with a ghost?!
How would he know? Bullshit! Bai Yuhuai had to drink soup to give her a couple of kisses.
The clock soon pointed to three o'clock in the afternoon.
Bai Fu's stomach growled.
"He's hungry." Jing Jiujiu said.
Bai Yuhuai glanced back and said, "Yeah." Then he called and asked his assistant to send over a set meal from the private restaurant.
But after making the call, Bai Yuhuai felt a little regretful.
How miserable must Jing Jiujiu be that she can't even eat such sumptuous food
Bai Yuhuai frowned.
Forget it, I'll give Bai Fu some KFC or nutritious vegetarian meals tomorrow.
Jing Jiujiu definitely doesn't like these things.
Not long after, the food arrived.
Bai Fu was still a little uncomfortable with the new environment, so he twisted his body and sat on the chair, asking, "Are we just going to let these little brats lie at our feet and eat with us?"
This was a magical life scene that he had never experienced before in his short eight-year life!
Jing Jiujiu then sat down at the table:
Jing Jiujiu: "I am a ghost too."
After hearing this, Bai Yuhuai immediately frowned and looked at Bai Fu coldly.
Bai Fu quickly changed his words: "We can sit together, big ghosts and small ghosts are fine!"
No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure it out. Ghosts can't eat, so why are they sitting together
But soon Bai Fu knew what to do.
Jing Jiujiu would sincerely ask him, is it delicious
Bai Fu opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Bai Yuhuai interrupted him coldly, "Don't smack your lips while eating."
Bai Fu had no choice but to shut up and eat more quietly.
Jing Jiujiu looked at it disappointedly, turned around and went upstairs to find the little paper mannequin.
Bai Fu was stunned for a moment, then he vaguely seemed to understand something. Was it... to prevent him from being greedy
At this time, another eye-catching news was released on the Internet and quickly dominated two hot searches.
#How many billions of Jing family assets are there? #
#The youngest richest man#
If you click in, you can see the portraits that the "How to Escape" production crew accidentally captured when filming at Sleeping Beauty Castle.
The portrait of the beautiful boy is now displayed in the attached picture of the hot news.
Entertainment Editor: Do you remember the boy who had a scandal with the actor Bai a few days ago? He once amazed countless people with his stunning appearance in a reality show. Today, his father Jing Tinghua passed away and left him hundreds of millions of assets. Do you think that's all? Who still remembers the famous Mr. Yu Ran who disappeared? All the inheritance was left to his only son Jing Jiujiu? Adding up the two inheritances, how rich is Jing Jiujiu? According to statistics, his net worth may have reached 50 billion...
The comment section was filled with astonishment.
Who said that she was the mistress kept by Mr. Bai
Wow, that's enough to buy a few white movie stars.
This…_(:3∠)_Congratulations to my male idol for marrying into a wealthy family.
It doesn't have to be that way. In fact, Bai Yuhuai is also shockingly rich... And according to insiders, his family background is very mysterious, and his connections are so strong that you will be amazed.
Is this... another copy of Jing Tinghua and Yu Ran? There is no such thing as marrying into a wealthy family, it's just a strong alliance
Didn't they deny the rumor that they were just a kid in the family? There's nothing wrong with them.
Children at home... Isn't this word sweet enough? Taste it carefully
Woohoo, such a rich and handsome boy, with a car and a house and both his parents are dead, Brother Bai, why don't you introduce him to me
ls want to eat fart
It seems that except for him, all the people in the Jing family died? Yu Ran also disappeared. It's quite strange, this family. Is there some conspiracy
I looked through the history of the Jing family, and it's really not true... The Jing family seems to die very easily. When Jing Tinghua's brother was young, he had a child who fell into a ditch and broke his neck and died. And Jing Tinghua's aunt swallowed a magnet abroad and died. ... The people in their family died in all kinds of strange ways.
Thank you, my san value has dropped a lot
…
The more people talked about the topic online, the hotter it became. Some people even started to dig into why the Jing family was so weird.
Will the beautiful boy Jing Jiujiu die a violent death one day in the future
They even began to wonder if the news about Jing Jiujiu's death was deliberately fabricated... There is a legend in their hometown that if you are haunted by a ghost, you should take some old clothes, burn them, and then erect a tombstone saying that xx is dead, and then the ghost will stop haunting you...
horrible…
Ahh why are people suddenly telling ghost stories in the comment section!
Now that you mention it, do you know Yunjinshan
Where is this place
It's a Taoist holy place. There's been a lot of haunting there lately. It's said that there's a bright light on the mountain, and it sounds like someone is whispering, but if you listen carefully, there's nothing.
There have been a lot of missing persons cases in Phoenix recently, and 36 people have been reported to the police...
real or fake
Xu Sanyu read the entire hot search, the comments below the hot search, and various hot posts.
He was speechless: "… Is this crisis over just like that?"
The PR team murmured behind him: "It doesn't seem to be a crisis at all?"
Xu Sanyu: “…Yes.”
Xu Sanyu covered his face.
The young master is really rich...
If he were half as pretty as her, she would have wanted to be the young master's concubine!
At this time, at the foot of Lingyang Mountain.
A statue that was extremely beautiful, looking neither like a god nor a Buddha, was placed there, with an incense burner in front of it.
Countless travelers and pilgrims passed by there.
The little girl grabbed her mother's hand and pointed at the statue in surprise, saying, "Mom, this statue is so beautiful... Can I worship it?"
The woman shook her head and said, "No. You can't worship Buddha statues randomly."
A young woman nearby paused and said, "Oh, really? I passed by here yesterday and paid my respects..."
The woman turned around and asked in surprise: "You were here yesterday?"
The young woman said worriedly, "Yes, I come here every day. Some time ago, the old monks in the temple closed their doors to visitors for some reason. They didn't do anything except draw lots, open the gates, and draw talismans. I thought I'd try it again today." "Is it true that this statue cannot be worshipped casually?"
"Yeah..." the woman's voice had just fallen.
The young woman suddenly pointed at the statue in surprise: "Light!"
"What?" The woman turned around in surprise.
At this moment, everyone clearly saw a golden light quickly passing across the statue.
The stream of light eventually embedded itself into the statue, making it look smoother and more beautiful.
The woman didn't dare to say anything more. She clasped her hands together and bowed to the statue.
So the others also hurriedly bowed to him.
The old monk on the mountain also felt it vaguely.
They stood at the gate of the temple and looked down from afar. They only saw people the size of ants, who seemed to be standing there and unable to move forward.
The old monk murmured, "No way? The statues built for ghosts are more popular and worshipped than the genuine Buddha statues in our temple?"
Little monk: "Maybe because he is good-looking."
"Are you saying that the Buddha is ugly?"
Little monk: "It is true that there is a little bit of that."
The old monk picked up the sole of his shoe and said, "Stop right there!"
The old monk later told Master Tingyi about the scene and said in a panic, "I haven't seen anything like this in many years. Do you think there is something wrong here?"
Tingyi also found it strange.
The divine and Buddha-like aura on Jing Jiujiu that day was particularly strong, far less than what could be achieved by just one or two people offering sacrifices.
Tingyi hung up the phone and called Master Zhou again.
Master Zhou has been in the secular world for a long time and knows much more than him.
Who knew that Master Zhou didn't answer the phone for a long time.
At this time in Bai Yuhuai's villa, Master Zhou sighed softly, and finally put down the letter paper that he had been stroking again and again.
Jing Jiujiu saw that he looked very sad and was about to ask him something.
Master Zhou opened his mouth but burped first.
Master Zhou said awkwardly, "Oh, I ate a little too much just now because of Mr. Bai's treat."
Jing Jiujiu: “…”
Bai Yuhuai glanced at him coldly, and Master Zhou quickly suppressed the urge to describe what the food tasted like.
If this were described, Mr. Bai would beat him to death on the spot, right
Master Zhou quickly picked up the conversation and said, "My son disappeared just like that. Suddenly one day, there was no news or trace of him. We couldn't find him anywhere."
Having said this, he sighed sincerely.
Jing Jiujiu was stunned.
Even Bai Yuhuai looked at him again.
"Where did he disappear?" Bai Yuhuai asked.
"At home." Master Zhou showed a trace of confusion and fear. "As soon as I turned around, I said I was going to make him some soup. As soon as I turned around, he was gone."
Bai Yuhuai remained silent.
Jing Jiujiu said softly, "All the assets of the Jing family belong to me now. Let's go back to the Jing family first and take a look, and then go to Master Zhou's house and take a look again. Let's look for any similarities between the two."
Bai Yuhuai: “Yeah.”
Jing Jiujiu thought for a moment and said, "Before that, we can go to Taoist Qu Yi's home again."
Bai Yuhuai: "Hmm?"
"Do you still remember what Taoist Qu Yi said that day? He said he could create a god." Jing Jiujiu paused and said, "I think he was referring not only to himself, but also to the evil god statue in his hand."
"Also, he said the other day that his ancestors had helped the Jing family place the evil god statue and worship it. ... Do you think that from the very beginning, the evil god statue that the Jing family picked up during the war was deliberately left there by Taoist Qu Yi's ancestors for them to pick up?"
Jing Jiujiu fiddled with the fragments of the statues and said, "Maybe he has other statues at home... We can take them all away."
Bai Fu was stunned.
Bai Yuhuai responded: "Okay."
He guessed that as well.
If Jing Jiujiu wants it, then just rob Taoist Qu Yi's house.
Bai Yuhuai: "I'll make a call and ask Xu Sanyu to customize the itinerary."
Jing Jiujiu nodded.
After Jing Tinghua's death, he felt a little confused, but as long as he did enough things, he would not be so confused anymore.
But before Bai Yuhuai could make the call, he received one first.
A trembling voice came from the other end: "Mr. Bai, I have made the paper figurine you ordered..."
Bai Yuhuai asked for the address and drove out himself.
Master Zhou was not so dazed, as he had already decided to visit his home.
Master Zhou patted his chest, looked down, and found that he had three missed calls.
They were all calls from Master Tingyi.
Master Zhou was very touched. Master Tingyi was so respected and so awesome, yet he still cared about me...
Master Zhou quickly called back.
"Master Tingyi."
"Master Zhou." Ting paused and asked, "Is my friend by your side? Ask him why his statue suddenly glowed with golden light and attracted so many people to worship it? Tell him not to follow the path of those evil demons..."
Master Zhou was stunned and thought to himself, is the young master so extraordinary
Master Zhou was about to ask, but suddenly remembered something.
Master Zhou smiled and said, "Well... go check out the news and see what's trending. Last time, I taught you that... take a look and maybe you'll find the answer."
Master Tingyi left in confusion.
He looked at the comments section filled with: Wow, Jiujiu is so rich! I love Jiujiu! Jiujiu marry me! Dad, I am your long-lost son! Can I get some wealth by praying to Master Jing? Sniff... Every one of them was filled with enthusiasm.
Each of them seemed to be a believer of Jing Jiujiu.
Master Tingyi suddenly realized and called back: "... Maybe any rich person in the world will have countless believers."
The old monk on the other end: “?”
Oh my god, is the Buddha in the temple not as good as these
Master Tingyi thought for a moment and said, "Even someone like me can't help but make a wish to RMB every day."
Times have changed!
Master Tingyi sighed in his heart.
Not long after, Bai Yuhuai pushed the door open, holding a human-sized paper figure in his arms.
The face of the paper man was portrayed vividly.
Bai Fu almost fainted on the spot when he saw this.
"Master, Grandmaster... the mirage blood is gone?"
Bai Yuhuai: "There's probably still half a bottle left."
Bai Fu:!
Oh my God! King You of Zhou played with beacon fire for Bao Si! Master used up all his blood for the evil spirit!
Bai Yuhuai asked Jing Jiujiu: "Do you like it?"
Jing Jiujiu: “I like it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he went in.
The paper man immediately became lively, and was completely different from the little paper man at the beginning. He didn't seem like paper, but rather like a real living person, with smiles and frowns, and a sense of reality and even warmth.
It seems that you can even glimpse the blood vessels flowing slowly under the snow-white skin.
A smile appeared on Jing Jiujiu's face.
The curve of Bai Yuhuai's mouth also became much softer.
Then he heard Jing Jiujiu say loudly: "You go to Taoist Qu Yi's lair alone! I won't go!"
Bai Yuhuai: