Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 135: One spitting one nail

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Old Qian thanked him, and hurriedly greeted Lin Jiusheng to come with him, and pushed the car into the bush together with weeds.

Lin Jiusheng sighed melanly, he could do nothing, the old money was too greedy for money, but he was guilty of money shortage again.

"Okay, no car, let's hurry up." Zhou Xin said softly.

When the car was smashed, Zhou Xin didn't show any painful feelings. Based on this alone, the old Qian believed that the woman 137 must be a rich woman.

"Lao Jiu, why don't you chase Lao Zhou, if you chase Lao Zhou, then you will be supporting me." Old Qian laughed.

Seeing Lao Qian's expression, Lao Zhou shuddered all over his body, only feeling extremely sick.

Zhou Xin's figure and face didn't have to be said, her personality was a little colder, and it would be quite difficult to chase after her.

But he still said viciously to the old money, "Get out!"

"We still can't find the lower part of Maoshan's Secret Art." Lin Jiusheng chased Zhou Xin and asked.

"I mean don't look for it for now. The old guy who has Maoshan's secret technique is much better than this old guy." Zhou Xin thought about it for a while and said to Lin Jiusheng.

"Ah! Not looking for it?" Lin Jiusheng was disappointed in his heart.

"If you don't rest for a few days, look for it again, you see that we are all injured like this, and Lao Zhou said that the guy is more difficult to deal with than the old man Huang." Old Qian came over and said.

His hand was cut out of the flesh by the old man Huang, and it is still not good.

Lin Jiusheng pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth, only to be sure to give up.

Their current strength is not enough, and they are eager to find the next Maoshan Secret Art, but if they think about it carefully, if they are gone, everything is in vain.

"Okay, listen to you!" Lin Jiusheng nodded and said.

Old Qian heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Lin Jiusheng would bite the bullet and look for it, and it would be troublesome then.

"What are you going to do next!" Zhou Xin turned around and asked.

"At present, there is nothing to do." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

Zhou Xin's eyes lit up and she touched her chin and said, "There is nothing to do, otherwise I will go to work with me for a few days. I still have a lot of work on my hands."

Lin Jiusheng: "..."

The ghost went to work with Zhou Xin. The work alone almost took them in, and the people have not solved it. The risk of working with Zhou Xin is too great to be worthwhile.

Old money

For fear that Lin Jiusheng agreed, he kept staring at him.

"That's OK, don't worry, I will always pay attention to the news of the lower part of Maoshan Secret Art, and I will tell you about new developments." Zhou Xin said softly.

Lin Jiusheng hummed softly, Zhou Xin took out the phone from her pocket, made a call, let us wait at the entrance of the village for a while, naturally someone would come to pick it up.

"Look at people, the car is broken and someone else will pick it up. If the car breaks, we can only walk back." The old Qian sighed, only feeling the injustice in the world.

Lin Jiusheng didn't bother to care about him, doing it quietly on the ground.

The upper part of Maoshan Secret Art is simple Maoshan Secret Art. Even if he has thoroughly studied it, his skill is still the same. The most important thing is actually the lower part. Otherwise, the Jiu Ling Dao would not die and still cherish it so much.

After waiting for several hours, I saw a black Volkswagen car approaching. When it came to them, the car stopped.

"This is a friend nearby." Zhou Xin stretched out and said.

Lin Jiusheng hummed, if it were Jiang Cheng's friend, he would have been here for at least seven or eight hours.

Zhou Xin's friends are really all over the world, and this Nizi has a lot of secrets.

After a few people got in the car, Lao Qian and Lin Jiusheng continued to lie in the car seat and fell asleep.

Both of them have formed a habit of falling asleep easily as long as they sit in the car.

On the contrary, Zhou Xin was very energetic, she drove over in the second half of the car.

By the time I arrived in Jiangcheng, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning.

"Lao Jiu is here." Lao Qian raised his hand and shook Lin Jiusheng.

Lin Jiusheng stretched out, looked towards the car window, and came to the coffin shop.

"We are so far from the small village, then Huang Laoxian should not be able to find us." Old Qian asked carefully.

"It's not very clear, but you abducted someone's ghost wife. According to Huang Laoxian's urinary sex, you will not let you go." Zhou Xin said softly.

"Fuck, it's none of my business, you both do it, don't want to throw the pot on my head." The old Qian shook his head and waved his hand quickly.

Zhou Xin gave old Qian a look, and was about to get in the car, and then looked towards Lin Jiusheng, "You really didn't plan to think about the matter that I told you at the beginning."

"I don't have to think, Lao Jiu, let's go." Lao Qian hurriedly

Rushed to talk.

He took Lin Jiusheng and brought it to the coffin shop. If he really went with Zhou Xin, it wouldn't be worth it.

"Lao Zhou is rich and doesn't need to pay for starvation. We are not the same. If we don't make money a day, we have to sleep on the street." Old Qian said softly.

Lin Jiusheng shrugged his arms, he thought so in his heart, and it would only be bad luck to follow Zhou Xin.

"I'll go to the hospital to get my hands. After looking better tomorrow, let's hurry up and work hard. These days have really fallen home. Do you imagine that I was touched by the same person twice?" Old Qian looked aggrieved, almost violently Han cried.

"Hurry up, bring me food after I go, I'll go to rest first." Lin Jiusheng quickly sent the old money away.

Old Qian laughed twice, hit a taxi, and disappeared from Lin Jiusheng's sight.

After returning to the room, Lin Jiusheng quickly took out the colorful umbrella from the backpack.

As soon as she opened the colorful umbrella, Wanyue appeared in front of her. At this moment, Wanyue's body was very flat, like a plume of blue smoke.

Since the last time the world in the painting was injured, Wanyue's injury has never been better.

"The son!" Wan Yue said softly, sitting beside Lin Jiusheng.

"You have been hurt for so many days, and you haven't gotten better." Lin Jiusheng said with some worry.

Wanyue was injured for herself after all.

"My soul was beaten, and time can't make up for it." Wanyue smiled bitterly.

"Oh! What would it take to get better!" Lin Jiusheng asked anxiously.

"You have to absorb the corpse bacteria and devour the soul of the lonely wild ghost alive, but if you swallow the lonely wild ghost, the devoured ghost is easily affected by the heart of the wild ghost, and it is easy to lose yourself and become a ghost." Wanyue said .

When it comes to corpse fungus, Lin Jiusheng is a little bit awkward. This thing can only be obtained from zombies. In order to get corpse fungus, he also used a lot of power.

Now that the corpse fungus has been sold to boss Lin, none of them have kept a piece.

Seeing Lin Jiusheng's silence, Wan Yue said softly: "The young man does not have to worry about the young girl. The young woman feels worth it to be able to be with the young woman these days."

"No, I will find it for you. You were injured for me, Wan Yue, don't worry, you will be fine." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.

He rarely promises, as long as he promises, he must do it. The man speaks and spit on the nail.

(End of this chapter)