Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

"Go home, how dare you cry out for injustice! Let's see how I deal with you."

"Master, stop beating, it really hurts!"

Soon, Uncle Jiu's angry shouts came from outside the door, as well as Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng's two bastards crying.

With a creak, the door was opened, and Uncle Jiu came back beating two unsatisfied apprentices with a stick.

Ye Fan got up, winked at Uncle Jiu, and pointed to both sides.

"I knew that this trouble couldn't be avoided."

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, and walked into the room angrily.

Qiusheng and Wencai followed behind, feeling aggrieved.

Ye Fan looked at the two of them alike, and thought to himself: "Deserve to be beaten!"

Uncle Jiu came to the lobby with the culprit. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at Ye Fan eagerly, hoping that he would help him intercede.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, expressing his helplessness, and gave you a precious look.

Chapter 433 Uncle Jiu eats mud and gets ripped off!

This kind of matter should be handled by Uncle Jiu. Ye Fan has no experience and doesn't want to deal with spirit messengers.

It was someone else who came to make trouble, and he didn't want to make a fuss about it.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng walked in, and several spirit messengers immediately looked at them.

Immediately, they chattered to each other, Uncle Jiu frowned, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were frightened by the battle of several spirit messengers, and slowly approached Ye Fan, thinking it was safer.

Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, took out a piece of mud from the plate next to him, and threw it into his mouth to chew.

No way, Uncle Jiu can't communicate with spirits with mental power like Ye Fan.

Moreover, he didn't have the idea of ​​birth, so he could only eat mud.

"Your two apprentices attacked us, causing our morality to be reduced, and countless ghosts were released."

The spirit messenger looked at Uncle Jiu coldly: "You have to take full responsibility and compensate us."

The few spirit messengers didn't want to make a big deal, otherwise they wouldn't be able to please them.

Once returned to the spirit world, they will also suffer punishment.

So it means, taking the opportunity to take advantage of Uncle Jiu is the best way.

The premise is that Uncle Jiu must capture all the escaped ghosts and give them a large amount of compensation.

These ghosts are cheating, can sticking a soul-suppressing talisman really reduce Taoism?

But Uncle Jiu was speechless, so he could only bear it silently, pinching his nose and admitting it.

Who said that this matter was done by two unworthy apprentices of Uncle Jiu?

With a dark face, Uncle Jiu bargained with a few spirit messengers, promising to catch all these ghosts and prevent them from wreaking havoc in the world.

There can be compensation, but not too much.

A few spirit messengers and Uncle Jiu talked about each other, and talked about it for a while before they finally negotiated the compensation price.

The compensation price of [-] million taels is treated as a hush money, and they will let the past go when the money arrives.

There's no way around it, these days it's not easy to mess with spirit messengers, they also need money to open up relationships.

Otherwise, how to get promoted?

Promotion and wealth, these two words have been tied together since ancient times.

Only by being promoted can you make more money and be promoted to a higher official.

After the conditions were negotiated, several spirit messengers glanced at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai before leaving contentedly.

"Two bastards!"

Uncle Jiu was so angry that his face was livid, and he had the urge to hit someone, so he picked up the rattan stick and wanted to fry the meat.

The corners of Ye Fan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but said: "Uncle Nine, forget it! Things have already happened, killing them both won't help, let's think about how to make money!"

Forty million taels of Ming coins, obviously not enough for Uncle Jiu's dojo, so he can only buy paper, work overtime to print Ming coins, and burn them to the spirit messenger as soon as possible.

In order to avoid long nights and many dreams, and the spirit messenger repents, it will be a lot of fun.

"Humph!"

Uncle Jiu's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and he threw down the cane angrily, feeling a pain in the head: "Ye Fan, help me keep an eye on their bastards, whoever dares to throw them, use this to beat them, don't be polite to me."

"Scared me."

Wencai and Qiusheng heaved a sigh of relief, sitting on the chairs and rubbing the bruises on their bodies vigorously.

They were severely beaten up by Uncle Jiu, the pain was terrific, and the atmosphere was so suppressed that they didn't dare to make a sound.

Uncle Jiu left, and they finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is the play good?"

Ye Fan looked at Wen Cai with a smile and joked.