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Chapter 570 Xia Ling: Can I burn paper money for you?

"Is this over?"

Xia Ling flashed out from behind Fengdu Taoist, looked at the cleared streets, and looked at the eight mountain-like figures standing behind Fengdu Taoist with lingering fear.

The eight figures lined up in a row, knelt on one knee in front of Fengdu Daojun, and said respectfully: "The evil spirit has been eliminated, do you have any other instructions?"

Cao Yanbing's expression was even more solemn. The pressure from each of the eight Yin generals in front of him was greater than that from Xu Chu and Dian Wei.

"What else can we do? They are just a bunch of losers. Sending out the Eight Generals of Fengdu is already giving them face."

Afterwards, the Taoist Master of Fengdu waved his hand, and the figures of the eight Yin generals suddenly disappeared into thin air, turning into wisps of black gas and sinking into the Fengdu Command.

Xia Ling looked at the command token in Fengdu Daojun's hand with curiosity. It was hard to imagine that such a piece of jujube wood could actually summon such a powerful and extraordinary Yin general.

"Want it?"

Fengdu Taoist threw it casually in his hand and asked Xia Ling.

"want to!"

Xia Ling's eyes followed the ups and downs of the token and she spoke subconsciously.

Then, she realized what she had just said, and immediately waved her hands: "I don't want it, I don't want it."

She still has self-awareness. How could she covet such a precious thing?
Unexpectedly, Fengdu Daojun threw it to Xia Ling and said, "I give it to you!"

Xia Ling took the token in a panic and asked in confusion: "Such a precious thing, are you just giving it to me like this?"

Her face turned red, and she thought to herself, "Could it be that he likes me, that's why he treats me so well?"

Fengdu Daojun curled his lips and said, "I just made it casually. It can only be used three times. I have used it once, and there are two left. You can't even summon a guardian spirit now. I can only save your life."

"Did you understand the usage just now?"

Xia Ling looked disappointed and said awkwardly, "I understand."

I saw Fengdu Taoist stretched out his hand towards Xia Ling.

"what?"

Xia Ling was a little confused.

"Pay it, you don't think this is free, do you?" Fengdu Taoist said righteously.

"what?"

Xia Ling: “…”

“Isn’t it free?”

Fengdu Daojun rolled his eyes at her and said, "How novel! As the saying goes, money makes the devil work, but without money, the devil won't open the door. Do you think mobilizing the Eight Generals of Fengdu is free?"

"I have to use a lot of favors to get this done, and favors require money to maintain, so pay up."

Xia Ling opened her wallet with a painful look on her face, and tremblingly took out two hundred yuan from the remaining eight hundred yuan, and handed it to Fengdu Daojun: "Is that enough?"

The Taoist Master of Fengdu didn't even take it, obviously not caring about it at all.

"Isn't it enough?"

"Have some confidence in yourself. Remove the word 'that'. Two hundred yuan is not enough to send out the ghost soldiers, let alone the Eight Generals of Fengdu."

"The fee is at least one million per person each time!"

Xia Ling exclaimed: "Eight million?!"

Fengdu Daojun corrected her mistake: "There are two token uses left, which is 16 million."

When Xia Ling heard this exorbitant price, she fainted and fell to the ground.

She asked tremblingly, "Can I burn paper money for you?"

Fengdu Daojun's face became darker and darker. "What do you think?"

"Then I don't want it!"

Xia Ling hurriedly threw the things to Fengdu Daojun, but she couldn't throw anything away. It was as if it was tightly attached to her hand. Then, in Xia Ling's incredible eyes, the token went directly into her forehead. Fengdu Daojun spread his hands and said, "Sorry, once it leaves your hand, you can't return it."

Xia Ling angrily accused: "You are forcing me to buy and sell!"

"You are already in debt anyway. Since you have no money, you can work to pay it back. I will charge you 160 yuan a day. You will need to work for me to pay off the debt for 100,000 days."

"Not much, not much. If you don't take a break, it will be about 274 years. How about that? It's a fair price, right?"

Fengdu Daojun looked at Xia Ling, who was lying on the ground, with a smile on his face, and said, "If your human life span is not enough, you still have your ghost life span, so don't worry about not being able to pay back the money."

"Thank you!"

Xia Ling said weakly.

The brothers Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang involuntarily stayed away from Fengdu Taoist, fearing that they would be contaminated by him in the slightest.

After all, they were poor guys with no money.

"By the way, if you don't want to owe me more, then summon your guardian spirit as soon as possible and have the power to protect yourself. If you think this way, won't you be more motivated to practice?"

Xia Ling drank this bowl of poisonous chicken soup.

As expected, the only thing that can make modern college students want to change their fate is a fate as unbearable as that of cattle and horses.

In the following days, Xia Ling did not dare to rest at all, for fear that she would not be able to summon the guardian spirit and would have to work for hundreds more years.

On this day, Xia Ling practiced as usual.

But after so many days, there was still no progress in summoning the guardian spirit.

Xia Ling said to Cao Yanbing in a somewhat discouraged manner: "I say, is your method of cultivation really useful?"

Cao Yanbing was just about to give him a lecture.

Fengdu Daojun at the side said: "Your cultivation is much more difficult than that of ordinary spirit-hosting people, but it is not impossible."

"why?"

"Because of the Heart Locking Chain, it would take hundreds of years for an ordinary person to cultivate to the point of summoning a guardian spirit under the suppression of the Heart Locking Chain, let alone you."

"It seems impossible to achieve everything in such a short time."

Cao Yanbing and Cao Xuanliang naturally knew the function of the Heart-Locking Chain and looked a little ugly. From the original purpose, what they wanted was the Resurrection Pill in the hands of Xia Ling's guardian spirit.

But if Xia Ling is trapped in the heart-locking chain and cannot summon her guardian spirit, then wouldn't the resurrection pill be a long way off?

Hearing what Fengdu Daojun said, Xia Ling collapsed to the ground in despair, "So, I have been doing useless work these days, right?"

"I haven't worked so hard since the college entrance examination. Now all the efforts you tell me are useless!" Xia Ling was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"No, no, no, at least your efforts are of some use."

"for example?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Xia Ling's eyes.

Fengdu Daojun scratched his head and said, "My physical fitness has improved a lot. At least I am not a fragile college student anymore."

Xia Ling was so shocked that her face turned pale: "You might as well not say anything."

"So, do you want to owe the debt?"

A dark fruit reappeared in the palm of Fengdu Daojun's hand, and he handed it to Xia Ling: "You only need to increase the working years to 500 years, and you can immediately have your guardian spirit. Are you tempted?"

"I don't need it!"

Xia Ling said stubbornly.

"Really? Then after tonight, I hope you will still be so stubborn." A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Fengdu Taoist's mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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