Uncle Jiu: You are a Taoist priest, why are you full of evil magic?

"Of course, I still need your and Ren Tingting's help. Don't worry, I won't take your lives."

"It's just some insignificant blood, what do you think?"

"My father who has been dead for 20 years, plus some blood, can be exchanged for the death of my mortal enemy Huang Baiwan. It's a good deal!"

Master Ren was silent.

Dad’s body and his and his daughter’s blood?

It’s really a good deal.

But he would rather exchange this deal for money!

After all, he still attaches great importance to family affection.

But the current situation.

Will it be useful if he refuses?

It seemed that he saw what Master Ren was thinking.

Ning Yu's lips curled up silently.

"Of course, Master Ren, you don't have to agree, but when I take action, it will never fail."

"If you don't pay me, I'll take it myself."

"What happens then...I'm afraid it won't be what you want to see!"

As soon as these words came out.

Master Ren instantly remembered the other party's methods.

The body couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing this, Ning Yu comforted her.

"Hey, relax, I'm still here to talk to you, right?"

"Promise! I promise you!"

"As long as you don't hurt me and Tingting, I will agree to anything you ask!"

See the goal achieved.

Ning Yu smiled slightly.

"Master Ren is indeed a man who can accomplish great things!"

"I'll give you three days. You and Tingting each need to donate one pound of blood. Can you do it?"

Master Ren breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, not as much as he thought.

If it was only 5 or 8 kilograms, he and Ren Tingting would have died.

"Got it, Mr. Ning. I'll give it to you in three days."

"Well, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"By the way, I'll stay at Ren's house for the next few days. I hope it won't bother Master Ren?"

"No trouble, no trouble!"

Looking at Ning Yu’s departing back.

this moment.

Mr. Ren was in tears.

How did I end up with this evil star?

immediately.

Mr. Ren thought about what happened yesterday when he asked Uncle Jiu to discuss the relocation of the grave.

I couldn't help but shook my head helplessly.

"Butler, let's go to the charity cemetery..."

night.

Looking at the butler holding the ocean in front of him.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but frown his conspicuous straight eyebrows.

"Master Ren is not going to move the grave anymore?"

"That's right, Uncle Jiu. The master said that these dollars are the payment for wasting your time."

Looking at the big money handed over by the butler.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

With this money, his life will be much better.

But in the end, Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused.

"No need, butler. I haven't helped you in any way, so I can't accept this."

After a lot of refusals, Uncle Jiu finally gave up.

Looking at the other person's leaving back.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When he was drinking foreign tea, he tried his best to dissuade Mr. Ren from moving the grave.

It is better to be still than to move.

But Master Ren still insisted on moving the grave.

Why is it suddenly not moving now?

Have you come to terms with it?

Instinctively, Uncle Jiu felt something was wrong.

At this time.

Wencai Qiu Sheng came over stealthily.

He spoke with a look of regret on his face.

"Master, why don't you take the money?"

"Yes, yes. With these dollars, we will have enough food and drink for at least a year, and we can even buy some new clothes."

He glared at the two of them unhappily.

"Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way!"

"We didn't do any work for anyone, how can we charge them?"

"Aren't you a Taoist priest? What does that have to do with a gentleman..."

I heard Wencai mumbling.

Uncle Jiu’s eyes widened and he raised his hand to hit him.

At this time Wencai quickly spoke.

"Master, don't hit me! I have something important to say!"

"I do not believe."

Snapped!

"Ah! Master, don't hit me! Something serious has happened. Huang Baiwan is dead!"

"The death was a bit strange, as if a ghost had killed him. His family found me today and asked me to go and take a look tomorrow!"

"What? Why did you just tell me such an important thing?"

"You didn't ask..."

Uncle Jiu:? ? ?

"Traitor, take my punch!"

Chapter 12: They are a handsome man and a beautiful woman? Is it your turn as a monster to object?

On a busy street filled with people.

Ren Tingting chattered non-stop like a little oriole.

Ning Yu listened silently, nodding in agreement from time to time.

This scene.

To others, they are just like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Perfect match!

All of them showed auntie smiles on their faces.

But at this moment.

Two people not far away saw this scene.

His eyes widened instantly.

"Hey, Wencai, is that Miss Ren?"

"Yes, yes, it's Miss Ren! I didn't expect we would be so destined to meet!"

"Qiu Sheng, come with me and apologize!"

"Ms. Ren! Miss Ren!"

Shouts are heard.

Ren Tingting turned around in confusion.

Looking at Wencai Qiu Sheng running over, he frowned instantly.

A bad memory came to mind.

"What's the matter with you?"

Seeing Ren Tingting's distant look.

Wencai suddenly became anxious.

"Ms. Ren, it was really a misunderstanding before!"

"Qiu Sheng really didn't mean to say you were from Yihongyuan..."

Snapped!

Before Wen could finish.

Ren Tingting slapped him in shame and anger.

Saying this in public?

Is this to apologize to myself or to humiliate myself?

Qiu Sheng, who was standing by, couldn't help but widen his eyes upon seeing this.

"Hey, Ms. Ren, how could you hit someone? We are indeed here to apologize to you. We shouldn't have said that you were..."

Snapped!

"You are not a good person either!"

He shouted in shame and anger.

Ren Tingting pulled Ning Yu away.

Only Wencai Qiu Sheng was left covering his face.

Standing disheveled in the wind.

"Wencai, it seems that there is no hope for you."