As a businessman, Liu Tian talked about money change.
He immediately changed his expression, patted his chest and promised: "Aren't you looking down on my Liu Mou? As a brother, you should go up and down the fire and go forward and retreat together."
Chen Zixu, who was hiding in Yu Peili, saw Liu Tian's bendable and stretchable appearance, and silently stretched out a middle finger.
Although the road at the foot of the mountain is difficult to follow, this navigation is rarely accurate. After a few people arrived at the place, they found a teenager in a blue shirt standing at the foot of the mountain.
When the boy saw Tiaozi's car stopped, he immediately greeted him with his hands.
Tiaozi watched the boy tied a Daoist bun, and a cyan jade hairpin curled up his hair.
"Where's your master? He obviously called me before and asked me to come over and help. I went around around and didn't want to see each other, but it was hard to understand."
Tiaozi didn't give him any face. In doing business, he always took people's money and helped people eliminate disasters.
But before he got the money, he was played around like a monkey by the other party, and no one was happy.
The young man said apologetically: "I know that the greeting is slower than Dao Zhang, but I have no choice. I just forgot to introduce Xiao Yunfei, who is the 32nd generation disciple of the Tianxuan Sect. This time, the reason why I came here Picking you up at the foot of the mountain was also ordered by my master."
Tiaozi looked back at Xiao Yunfei, thinking that he had really guessed it.
This person who asked himself to help is indeed related to the Tianxuan faction, but he did not expect to be the head of the house.
"I don't know some details. Please also ask the two of you to follow me to the head of the head, and bring the head of the old man to talk to you."
The two followed Xiao Yunfei with their doubts and came to the mobile single-family villa at the foot of Dongshan. The entrance of this villa was planted with pine, cypress and plum chrysanthemum at a time, corresponding to four o'clock a year.
There is a little lion on the left and right of the villa with a copper bell in its mouth. "This little lion looks good. I will get two at the door of the house someday."
Liu Tian looked ignorant and blanked the note, "Look at it clearly, is this really a little lion?"
The strip did not feel that something was wrong. After walking in, she put her hand on top of the little lion's head. Suddenly, a burning sensation came from her palm. The strip quickly took back the palm of her hand and found that the ghost eye of the right hand was burnt out. Bright red blisters.
"What a powerful yang energy." This ghost eye was originally something from the underworld, and the yin energy was so strong that it wouldn't hurt him at all if it weren't for the first-class magic weapon.
"You really dare to touch up with your hands, these two are ancient sacred beasts Pai Yao."
Also known as "Exorcising evil spirits and Tianlu", it is a ferocious beast recorded in ancient Chinese books and folk myths and legends.
Ancient Fengshui scholars believed that Pixiu was the beast of Jirui that turned disaster into auspiciousness. From ancient times to the present, the emperors and the people have paid great attention to
Collecting and wearing brave, it is said that in addition to the effects of good luck and warding off evil spirits, brave also has the functions of town house, turning Tai Sui, and promoting marriage.
To say that this Pai Xiu Tiaozi is not unheard of. As a seedling of the Zhang Family of Yin Marriage, he has been familiar with the ancient manuscripts left by his ancestors since he was a child.
Pixiu is the ninth son of the nine sons of the dragon. It can lift the clouds and drive the fog, order thunder, and the rain will clear. According to legend, there is the power of warding off evil and blocking evil, and the power of the town house. The nine sons of the dragon have different magical abilities.
His son, Paixiu, is a thousand times better than his father. He has a big mouth and looks like a golden toad, with scales and a shape like a unicorn.
Can recruit all directions of wealth, can gather treasures, only in but not out, supernatural powers.
In addition, this brave feeds on gold and silver treasures, and has always been respected by merchants and businessmen.
"Is this thing brave?" Tiaozi said with a smile: "Did you forget that the descendants of the Zhang family have been familiar with Shanhaijing since childhood, what strange monster, I don't know? How can brave grow like this?"
"Ahem..." There was a weak cough from inside the villa. After Xiao Yunfei, who had been standing next to the note, covering his mouth and snickering, heard the sound, he immediately pushed open the door and ran towards the living room.
He was extremely fast. Tiaozi and Liu Tian thought it was a thousand-headed ghost who came to make trouble, and they took out their master instruments. After the two rushed to the living room, they found a mahogany mahogany chair in the middle of the villa.
In the middle of the chair sat an elder man. The sound of coughing just now came from his mouth.
Xiao Yunfei expertly found a bottle of black unlabeled pills on the coffee table cabinet, poured a few pills from it and stuffed them into the old man's mouth. He was relieved when he saw the old man's breathing smoothly.
The old man opened his heavy eyelids slowly, and after seeing clearly that there were two young people in front of him, he immediately ordered Xiao Yunfei to pour water and pour tea, "Why are there no rules? Let the guests wait there. He didn't hurry over to give them to the guests. Tea Tianshui."
Xiao Yunfei glanced at him embarrassedly, "Master, you are coughing up blood again."
"What if you cough up blood? You can't inherit the orthodoxy if you don't die for a day as a teacher, and don't talk about doing what I say." Don't look at the old man with silver hair, weak speech, and mighty aura in his eyes. Vigorous, he must have been a decisive person when he was young.
Xiao Yunfei seemed to have become accustomed to the old man's way of speaking to him, shook his head helplessly, and turned to enter the kitchen to boil water.
"The old gentleman must be the one on the phone." Everyone's voice is different, even if they are deliberately imitated when speaking, they can't reach 100% similarity, so when the note is heard, he recognizes that he is the old man who called himself yesterday. people.
No wonder he was weak on the phone. He was already seriously ill. Looking at his haggard appearance, he didn't seem to be naturally aging to the point of being injured by a feminine thing, and wasting a lot of Yang Qi essence.
"The old man said on the phone that a thousand-headed ghost appeared here, and I don't know where the evil ghost is now, and I will quickly conquer him."
The old man shook his head with difficulty, this matter was not as simple as the article imagined.
Things have to start three years ago, that is, the rumors that Tiaozi heard from the teahouse owner before, but the old man said it more vividly, after all, he was one of the participants at that time.
According to the old man, it was the midwinter three years ago. That year, the winter was extremely cold. The Tianxuan faction has a rule. At the winter solstice every year, all the inner and outer courtyards must be assessed for the first time to improve their performance. grade.
In the inner courtyard of the Tianxuan faction, there is a set of solo formations. This formation requires the use of ninety-nine and eighty-one inner courtyard disciples. This formation can be used properly to reduce demons and eliminate demons.
But on that day, by coincidence, the formation in these disciples' hands was changed, and everyone stood in the opposite direction.