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Chapter 144
"Tai Shang Lao Jun is in a hurry like a law!"

Followed by Qingming Daoist, he shouted secretly.

The yellow talisman '唰' pasted on the old locust tree burst into flames.

And Chen Jin's eyes were piercing, and there was another scene in his eyes.

He found that when Qingming Daoist Master and his disciples took the Seven Star Step, black air began to emerge from the old locust tree.

It seems to break free from the locust tree.

But it was firmly covered by the yellow talisman pasted by Taoist Qingming.

After that, the yellow talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, and the black air was burned by this nameless fire.

He was chopped off by the mahogany sword in the hands of Taoist Qingming.

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, he put away the mahogany sword, took out a wine gourd from his waist, and took a mouthful.

'Pfft~'

The wine mist was sprayed on the burning yellow paper, and the fire was intensified by three points.

The originally heavy ghost aura completely dissipated at this moment.

"Three kowtows!"

The Taoist priest of the Dragon Boat Festival pointed to the white porcelain jar under the old locust tree.

The three Xu family brothers immediately understood.

The three bowed respectfully to the ashes of their father.

"Get up~"

Daoist Qingming pointed to the white porcelain jar: "Lady Xu, your father's ashes can be moved now."

"Remember not to break the yellow talisman."

The eldest of the Xu family glanced at the white porcelain jar covered with yellow paper and nodded.

Then he took out the jar with both hands, and when he looked up again, there were already two lines of tears on his face.

Thinking of the old man becoming a lonely ghost and being suppressed under the old locust tree all these years, I couldn't help but feel sad.

"Old man, your child's unfilial piety has made you suffer so much!"

"From now on, you will enjoy your blessings in a down-to-earth manner. During the holidays, the three of us will make big offerings to you."

……

After Xu Xiaoquan took out the ashes, Taoist Qingming put on a dust whisk and wiped him a few times.

Signaled him to put the ashes next to Bai Daxian.

Another prostration.

The brothers of the Xu family are naturally sincere, if not for this white fairy who penetrated the evil formation, the Xu family might be gone.

"Baixian, my three brothers will definitely invite you home to worship in the future."

When the three of them knelt down, the surrounding construction workers also put down their work and stepped forward to salute.

After the kneeling and worshiping was over, Taoist Master Qingming signaled Xu Xiaoquan to pick up the urn again, and the grave was considered complete.

Then he calculated the time, and it was a quarter past nine tonight, which was a good time for burial.

But now there is a problem, Baixian's hole has just been dug.

If it was directly filled with soil, the hedgehog would probably be suffocated to death, so after a little meditation, the Taoist priest of Qingming asked his disciples to return to the Taoist temple at the Dragon Boat Festival and uncover a piece of merit tiles from the roof of the incense hall.

At that time, the hole can be covered with merit tiles and covered with soil.

But just as the Taoist priest of the Dragon Boat Festival was about to leave, there was a sudden rustling sound in the cave.

Hearing this voice, Daoist Qingming's heart suddenly dropped.

Now is the time for spring, especially when the temperature has risen sharply in the past few days.

In addition, their voices were a bit loud just now, did it alarm Daxian?
Daoist Qingming anxiously took out a peace talisman from his cloth bag and stuck it on his body.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the talisman paper, I felt a little relieved.

But the next moment, a 'chirp' sound came from the cave.

The voice is crisp, even a little tactful.

Chen Jin also heard the hedgehog's cry for the first time.

Not long after, a wriggling gray mass appeared at the small hole.

The hedgehog, who had just woken up from hibernation, was suffocating in a circle, and his movements were clumsy.

It climbed out of the hole and saw the people around it without being afraid at all.

On the other hand, everyone was sweating profusely.

This hedgehog is no ordinary hedgehog. It can penetrate the evil formation, which means that it is a psychic of the white fairy.

Everyone knew that if they offended the five immortals, it would be bad luck, so none of them dared to move.

But the hedgehog wriggled its nose, sniffed lightly around, and went through many obstacles and crawled straight to Chen Jin's feet.

"Oh, Baixian wants revenge. Boss Chen just dug up its hole."

"It's over, Boss Chen is afraid that he will be unlucky."

"Heavenly and earthly, there is a grievance and a debtor, Daxian Bai, don't look for me..."

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Seeing this, Daoist Qingming couldn't help worrying: Could it be that I let my nephew dig a hole just now, which actually hurt his luck?
Immediately, he also pasted Zhang An's talisman on Chen Jin's body.

The main function of the peace talisman is to stabilize the primordial spirit. If it is disturbed by foreign gods, the talisman paper will change.

But when the An Shen Talisman was pasted on Chen Jin's body, there was no change at all.

Now even Daoist Qingming was puzzled: It seems that Baixian didn't want to punish him.

While thinking like this, the hedgehog had already climbed up Chen Jin's pants, until it reached his waist, and a bone went straight into his pocket.

Then nothing happened.

"This……"

Daoist Qingming was a little confused.

I've been in this business for so many years, I only saw God before, but I didn't expect to come directly to him now.

Chen Jin was also a little dumbfounded: "Master, what's going on?"

Daoist Qingming coughed lightly: "Probably...my nephew and Baixian have a predestined relationship..."

You have a big head ghost.

Wouldn't it be personal revenge?

Chen Jin glanced at the white fairy in his pocket. Although it was covered with thorns, it shrank into a ball and became extremely soft.

And it seems to have a faint breath of 'Qi'.

All things in the world, as long as there is life, there will be qi.

It's just that with the passage of time, the innate qi will gradually pass away, and eventually transform into acquired qi, that is, mortal.

But there are also some beings who can retain a part of their innate qi, and thus give birth to strange instincts, that is, spirits.

Could this hedgehog be the legendary spirit beast?

The snake eggs Chen Jin obtained before had never hatched, so he was not sure if they were innate spirit beasts.

But at this time, the white hedgehog in the pocket is most likely to be.

And the reason why this hedgehog found him was probably because of the smell, which was left by Chen Jin when he dug the hole just now.

Two, it is very likely because of the existence of innate qi in him.

Thinking of this, Chen Jin felt relieved.

The next thing is easy to say.

The yin energy on the old locust tree has been cut off by Taoist Qingming's mahogany sword, and it is only necessary to fill in the two big holes.

The Taoist priest of Qingming even took out a Taishan stone from his pocket and put it directly under the old locust tree.

"Martial nephew, with this rock on the ground, it is guaranteed that your business will continue to prosper and be as stable as Mount Tai."

After all this was done, Xu Xiaoyi, the youngest of the Xu family, suddenly asked: "Master Daoist, can you figure out who did the trick?"

"Yes, please ask the Taoist priest to help our three brothers find the dog behind the trick." The second child Xu Xiaoren also gritted his teeth.

This is not a trivial matter, the other party made it clear that they wanted to destroy the Xu family.

What hatred and what resentment.

Daoist Qingming's expression changed when he heard the words: This has to be calculated, you guys haven't settled the money yet.

"Ahem, it is definitely possible to calculate, but it is impossible to be so precise."

After finishing speaking, he took out the compass again and counted with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)