Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 666
Book next time.

Facing the whirlwind in front of them, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan also knew something was wrong.Because this gust of wind came so quickly, it seemed that the other party was very short of money.

If Gu Zixuan came to withdraw the money himself, he would definitely not be so rude.After all, he is the God of the Earth, so he should at least pretend to be one, right?

"Er Miao, this is the whirlwind ghost coming to steal money!" Ji Xiaoxiao pointed at the fire and said.

Ding Ermiao winked, signaling Ji Xiaoxiao to stop talking, and then pointed towards the whirlwind like a sword.

The whirlwind was hit by a pointing finger, and the wind suddenly stopped.But a moment later, the whirlwind started again, spinning faster than before.There were little sparks among the paper ash, and they had been rolled up into the air as high as a person.

Being idle was idle, Ding Ermiao deliberately teased this ghost. When he saw the paper ashes being swirled up, he stretched out his hand and pointed again.As Ding Ermiao pointed out, the wind stopped again and the paper ashes fell to the ground again.

After doing this again and again, the whirlwind seemed to be angry and let go of the paper dust, roaring towards Ding Ermiao.

This is called, if you don't die, you won't die!
"All those who are facing the battle are marching forward, break!"

Ding Ermiao suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, with a backhand, he had already drawn Ten Thousand Cuts, and threw it downwards amidst the sound of the spell, and with a clang, it was nailed into the ground!

"Err..." A thin, ghostly cry came from where Ding Ermiao wiped his sword. It was sharp and harsh, making people's scalp numb.

The whirlwind seemed to be rooted to the ground by Wanwan Zhan and was unable to leave, but the wind was still strong, spinning around Wanwan Zhan and blowing Wanwan Zhan around.

Taking Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan to take a few steps back, Ding Ermiao sneered: "Nie Zhan, even if you are blind, you have robbed the disciples of Maoshan and you still haven't shown yourself?!"

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?" Whirlwind Ghost's voice came from the crowd of tens of thousands of people. He seemed very surprised, and then said:
"I was blind and bumped into the Archmage. Please show me your noble hand and let me go!"

Let you go?It's not that simple!
Ding Ermiao shouted in a deep voice: "I asked you to reveal yourself, why are you nagging you? If you don't reveal yourself, don't blame me for being rude."

Having said that, Ding Ermiao already had a copper coin in his hand and was ready to throw it out.

The whirlwind suddenly stopped and the dust settled. A male ghost with a black face and white teeth lay on the ground, grinning in pain.Thousands of people were killed, passing through his back and nailed into the soil.

"Master, please spare me once, I won't dare to do it again." The black ghost touched his head to the ground and begged: "I am a lonely ghost. I usually don't have relatives to worship me. When I passed by here, I became greedy for a moment... "

Ding Ermiao knelt down and stared at the ghost's face for a long time, then said: "You dare to come out to steal money in broad daylight. You are a good person. What's your name? Have you been a ghost for hundreds of years?"

"I..., my name is Nanmen Wuhuang. I'm 500 years old. I just turned 500 years old." The nigger shouted.

Come on, being a ghost for 500 years is not an easy thing. If you survive a catastrophe without dying, you are almost half a ghost fairy. No wonder you are so arrogant and wantonly grabbing money.

For such a senior old ghost, the underworld will turn a blind eye and generally won't pursue him as long as it doesn't go too far.

Ding Ermiao snorted and said: "500 years of ghost age is awesome, right? Do you know who these ingots were burned for? They were burned for Gu Zixuan, the land god here. Wait until I call Gu Zixuan to check it out. Check your past life karma and then make a distribution!"

After that, Ding Ermiao took out a ghost-suppressing talisman and kept Nanmen safe. Fearing that he would break the talisman and escape, he sprayed blood on the paper talisman.

"Grand Master, spare your life!" Nanmen Wuyan shouted in the paper talisman, saying: "As long as the Arch Master spares me, I am willing to pay for it."

"What can you do to overcome this?" Ding Ermiao sneered.

"I... I can help you with the work." Nanmen Wuyang said.

"I don't run a mill, so I don't need you to grind the mill!" Ding Ermiao laughed loudly, folded the paper talisman, clamped it with copper coins, then wrapped it with red thread, imprisoned Nanmen Wuhao layer by layer, and threw it into his backpack inside.

A gust of wind blew past, and Gu Zixuan appeared in front of his eyes. With a finger pointing, the paper ashes on the ground were flying in the direction of the Earth Temple.

"Fellow Daoist Ding is indeed true to his word, I'm very grateful!" Gu Zixuan smiled and expressed his thanks with a fist in his hand.

"You're welcome, Master Gu. I have a little something to do tonight. I'm busy." Ding Ermiao also smiled and told Gu Zixuan about Wan Junming and asked Gu Zixuan to make a guest appearance.

"Sure enough, he is short-tongued and soft-handed..." Gu Zixuan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll make another trip in the evening."

Ding Ermiao giggled, now that the actors in all aspects are in place, Chu Xiaoman's matter has finally settled.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zixuan frowned, and suddenly said: "By the way, I just remembered when I saw you. Something happened in Banpo Village, ten miles west of here. trip."

"What's the matter?" Ding Ermiao was stunned.I vaguely felt in my heart that this was not a good thing.

Sure enough, Gu Zixuan said: "A pregnant woman died in Banpo Village, but the child in the pregnant woman's belly is still alive. His family didn't know about it, and they were going to have a funeral. I'll send you there to save the child's life."

"Is there such a thing?" Ding Ermiao was surprised, paused for a moment, and said: "Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Send us there. By the way..., what should I do with my electric car?" "

This electric car is borrowed, so we can't leave it here, right?

Gu Zixuan scratched his head and said: "I can't send the electric car away. How about you drive over there? The road is easy to recognize. It goes straight ahead from here. The funeral will be held at [-] noon, so there is still time."

Ding Ermiao waved his hand, jumped into the car, told Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao to sit down, turned the accelerator, and roared away.

Tricycles are inherently unstable and the road conditions are not good.Ding Ermiao increased the accelerator to the maximum. The tricycle bumped so hard that Ji Xiaoxiao was almost thrown out of the car.

After flying for five or six miles, the electric car suddenly slowed down.Ding Ermiao looked at the instrument panel in front of her. Oh no, the battery was low!
"Sister Lan, Xiaoxiao, you follow behind, I'll take the first step." Ding Ermiao jumped out of the car and said.It's important to save people now, don't dare delay.

"Er Miao, are you going to run over?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked hurriedly.

Ding Ermiao was stunned and said, "What should I do if I don't run over?"

"Oh, stupid!" Ji Xiaoxiao said: "Didn't you just capture an old ghost? Didn't he want to work for you to pay for his crime? Let him out and let him push the cart. Make sure he runs fast!"

Ding Ermiao slapped on the forehead, he really cared about it, but he didn't expect such a cheap thing.

So Ding Ermiao quickly took out the talisman he had just used, released the old ghost Nanmen Wuhao, and said: "Give me the cart and push me to Banpo Village!"

He was also afraid that Nanmen would escape unharmed, so Ding Ermiao raised the five-element flag and stared at him.

(End of this chapter)