Chapter 21

He even said it wasn't a scam, and he had exactly the same face as the host who sells things on the sales channel!

He couldn't speak harsh words to the two young girls.

The tourist glared at them and left with a small bag in hand.

Lin Xiaowan looked puzzled.

"Why does he look unhappy? He took advantage of it!"

Ma Linglong: "Shut up."

Can it be any worse?
This dilapidated sect is so rotten that even beggars dislike it. How can it look like it can receive pilgrims?I actually have the nerve to ask someone for 666 tickets.

Originally, Ma Linglong had worked hard outside in order to repay the huge debt for the renovation of the back mountain.

In the end, when I got home, I had to deal with a bunch of restless ancestors.

She has only one thought now, to find a night with high winds and dark nights, and save all those old ghosts.

...

Pushing open the mountain gate, a gust of wind blowing fallen leaves hits the face.

"Linglong baby~~~~~"

In the strong wind, a certain figure rushed towards her and made a hug gesture.

Ma Linglong pinned him to the spot with one finger.

Ghost Shadow blinked, "You are really naughty, what are you playing with uncle?"

As he spoke, he shook his body and regained his freedom.

Ma Linglong scanned the deserted Taoist temple, and felt that it was a little different from the past.

Ghost Shadow leaned over and asked, "Linglong~~ Is Master Uncle very capable? The yard is almost cleaned up."

Oh, and the leaf dust is all cleaned up in piles.

The weeds have also been pulled out and it looks much cleaner.

Ma Linglong looked at the ghost coldly.When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

The ghost immediately quit, pretending to throw away the broom in his hand.

"What kind of eyes do you have? I have worked hard for two hours to clean the yard."

"Why are you so diligent all of a sudden?"

"Because, I..."

Another shadow came out of the hall.

Wearing a gray robe, thin and small, with his hands behind his back, his face looked stern.

"Because I asked him to clean it. There are distinguished guests in the Taoist temple. It's so messy, it doesn't look decent."

Lin Xiaowan asked curiously, "Master, just now you lied to that fat man in 666?"

The old man in gray robe curled his lips with a haughty expression.

"What kind of thing is he? Just 666, worthy of our welcome? The real distinguished guest is in the hall."

...

Ma Linglong walked into the hall.

I saw someone drinking tea sitting under the chair of the Taoist statue.

There are chairs to sit on.

And tea.

It really is a distinguished guest.

"Brother Lu Yan!" Lin Xiaowan's voice made the dust on the beams of the main hall fall down in a flutter.

The boy in casual clothes sitting on the chair was Lu Yan.

He nodded to Ma Linglong, and continued to drink tea in silence.

Lin Xiaowan screamed and rushed in.

"Why did you come here? When did you come? Oh, you still have a suitcase with you. Do you want to live in our sect?"

Lu Yan nodded and put down the teacup.

"Yes. I want to live in Qingtianzong for a while. The cost and the like have been discussed with the master just now."

These words were explained to Ma Linglong.

Ma Linglong's face was heavy, "Why didn't I know that Qingtian Sect also provides boarding services?"

"Not before, doesn't mean there won't be in the future. This service has just been ordered."

Ma Linglong: "Who ordered it?"

An old man in a gray robe with a serious face floated in from the outside, confidently said, "I ordered it, and the money has been taken."

10 a month for accommodation, including three meals.

Lu Yan paid one year's money and an extra [-] tea money.

What a nice guy, good-looking, rich, and generous.

The ancestors of such a young man expressed their welcome, and they would charge as much as they had.

Ma Linglong didn't want to see that old face next to her again, so she told Lin Xiaowan.

"You look after him."

Turned around and left the hall.

The old man in gray robe followed Ma Linglong out, chattering endlessly.

"Now that you have money, hurry up and renovate my tomb. Don't ask for extravagance, just be ten times better than your master."

"No? Why do you say no? I earned the money!"

"Repay the loan? I don't agree! I absolutely don't agree!"

"You unfilial disciple, I will summon a thunderbolt to strike you to death!"

...

That's it for Lu Yan to live in Qingtianzong.

He said he was staying overnight, but he actually wanted Qing Tianzong to build a magic protection package for him.

Lin Xiaowan was as happy as a wild horse running wild.

Immediately changed the Weibo name to "I live with my little brother Lu Yan".

There are many blurry and specious photos posted on Lu Yan's fan group and Chaohua.

Unfortunately, not many people pay attention.

After all, fans have seen big winds and waves, and the emoticons are all:
My little brother and I got the certificate, thank you for your blessing!
My little brother and I are having afternoon tea!

He slept too late last night and was trying to catch up on sleep.

Fans like Lin Xiaowan can't even get a splash if they are thrown into the big wave.

But this can't stop Lin Xiaowan's wishful happiness. She feels that this is simply the greatest benefit she has received since joining the Qingtian Sect.

Thank you Daozu for your mercy.

Of course, Lu Yan didn't think so.

After Lin Xiaowan had nothing to do and stared at him with his face up for 10 minutes.

Lu Yan went to Ma Linglong and said that Lin Xiaowan's eyes were harassing him.

Then Lin Xiaowan was sent to the ancestral grave in Houshan to study Taoism.

Hey, hey, it's too cold and ruthless, the face that doesn't recognize six emotions is so handsome.

.

That night, the candlelight was dim.

In the side hall with the yellow tassel hanging down.

Ma Linglong was sitting on the futon, holding a white candle in his hand.

Just in front of her were thirteen empty futons.

By the light of the candles, she drew symbols on the dusty floor with her fingers.

When the last spell was completed, a gust of wind blew past the hall, turning into thirteen ghost shadows of different shades.

"You unworthy descendant! Why are you so crazy if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"

Ma Linglong: "Heh, they've all turned into dead ghosts, why are they still sleeping?"

"It's delayed our mahjong game!"

"I bought the mahjong table. Believe it or not, I'm burning it now?"

Ancestor: "..."

He couldn't lose his temper with the only living disciple, so he kicked one of the nigger shadows.

Furious: "Look at the good apprentice you have taught!"

The square-faced ghost Taoist staggered from being kicked.

Of course, he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction. His ancestors had overwhelmed him by several generations, so he was just a pitiful little boy.

Slowly sat down on the futon.

"Linglong, if you have anything to say, hurry up. The ancestors are still waiting for the game."

Ghost shadows sat down one after another on the empty futon in front of Ma Linglong.

The night wind blew the candle flames on and off.

Ma Linglong rested her chin.

"Who knows about the big demon in Lianzhuang? Tell me."

As soon as these words came out, the side hall was completely silent.

Another foot stuck out from an unknown corner behind, and kicked the square-faced Taoist hard.

The square-faced Taoist coughed lightly.

"Big monster, aren't all big monsters dead? There are still big monsters these days?"

Install, continue to install.

Ma Linglong's eyes were cold, like ice knives, as he swept across the faces of the ghosts.

(End of this chapter)

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