Under One Person: Xia He was killed in the beginning

You all left, leaving me alone to be lonely?

"Sister Baoer~~I...I can't bear to leave you!"

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao pitifully.

The love I give you has always been quiet, in exchange for the occasional care you give me.

This is a movie about three people, but I still can't have a name...

"Don't act pitiful. When the time comes, you can come to my temple to help out. You can do odd jobs and some small rituals. I will pay you a salary. When you have free time, you can also write your novel. Your future is bright."

Ye Yingjiu patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Humph! After all, I am still a handyman, right?"

Zhang Chulan snorted coldly and said with a proud look on his face.

Ye Yingjiu smiled and continued to deceive: "What do you know? You can't suffer any loss if you follow me, the most affectionate and ghost-catching bully in Tianjin, Ye Yingjiu?"

"Besides, I have such good luck with women, you can get some of them, right?"

"When the time comes, follow me and work hard. You will get a car, a house, money, and a girl. All of them will be yours."

"Understand the applause!"

“Pah, pah, pah——!!”

Sister Baoer clapped her hands on the side with a cooperative look on her face.

Zhang Chulan looked at Sister Baoer with a depressed look on his face and could only nod helplessly.

"Ah~! Okay, I said I would help Sister Baoer find the mystery of her life experience, so wherever Sister Baoer goes, I have no choice but to follow her."

"Okay, now that the decision has been made, go back and rest early. We still have to discuss the mission with Lao Xiao and the others tomorrow."

After Zhang Chulan left, Ye Yingjiu took out his cell phone, opened WeChat and contacted Ling Yun.

Ye Yingjiu: "Master, are you there?"

Ling Yun: "Just say it if you have something to say."

Ye Yingjiu: "Master, do you know Zhao Guizhen?"

Ye Yingjiu sent the message, and it took a long time before Ling Yun replied.

Ling Yun: "Why are you asking him?"

Ye Yingjiu: "I met him during the mission. The company wants to capture him and bring him back. If he resists, we can kill him on the spot."

After a long while, Ling Yun finally replied to the message.

Ling Yun: "If possible, try not to arrest him and bring him back to the company."

Ye Yingjiu narrowed his eyes slightly and instantly understood what he meant.

Ye Yingjiu: "Then I will..."

Ling Yun: "You should be careful. He... has practiced an evil technique. Maoshan... has already expelled him from the Shangqing lineage."

Ye Yingjiu: "I understand. Don't worry, Master."

Ye Yingjiu: "Oh, Master, I feel like I'm about to break through. After I reach the level of a human master, can I open my own dojo? Should I go back to Mount Mao to receive the dharma ordination first?"

This time Ling Yun replied very quickly.

Ling Yun: "What! Are you kidding me? Human Master!!"

Ye Yingjiu: "Hehe...it was just luck."

Ling Yun: “......!”

Ling Yun: "You don't need to receive the dharma ordination. Your father took you back to Maoshan a long time ago and arranged it for you. You are the 79th generation disciple of the authentic Maoshan sect. When you find a good dojo, remember to contact me."

Ye Yingjiu: "I know, Master."

Seventy-ninth generation!!

Ye Yingjiu couldn't help but smacking his lips.

My ancestor was the eighteenth generation disciple.

Hiss~~!

So many generations apart!

The current strength of the ancestor...

Heavenly Master?

There should be more than that!!

But, I have never heard of such a person!

Could it be that he had already broken through the void and left this world?

Just like Ling Yun said, the spiritual energy in this world is even relatively weak, so how could such an awesome person be born here?

Perhaps only a world with more abundant spiritual energy can break through to the realm above the Heavenly Master!

........

Chapter 262 Seven evil spirits gather together!

the next day.

All the temporary workers gathered together and secretly discussed the battle plan for the evening.

Speaking of which, the plan is actually very simple and crude!

All temporary workers act separately.

Zhang Chulan was assigned to hold back Ma Xianhong, while other temporary workers were responsible for disrupting the village. The company's main force gathered the villagers at the foot of the mountain, while the temporary workers were responsible for arresting other upper-level criminals.

Finally, they worked together to capture Ma Xianhong, and Zhang Chulan took advantage of the time when Ma Xianhong was captured to secretly destroy the self-cultivation furnace.

While everyone was making plans, Sister Baoer brought a basket of empty wine bottles from the kitchen.

"Sister Baoer, what are you doing?"

Ye Yingjiu was very happy. This fool, it seemed that he had done a lot of burying people and setting fires in the past.

"Don't bother with that. I'll give you some spells. When the time comes, you can use your Qi to activate them and throw them out. They'll be better than the incendiary bombs you made!"

Ye Yingjiu took out a large bundle of Fire Cloud Talismans and handed them to Feng Baobao, then taught her how to use them.

"Oh...oh! I know, this is amazing!"

Feng Baobao nodded and stuffed the Fire Cloud Talisman into her schoolbag. Seeing Zhang Chulan staring at her, she quickly zipped up her schoolbag to protect it.

She had also seen Ye Yingjiu using the Fire Cloud Talisman and knew the power of these talismans.

"Tch, I don't care about it!"

Zhang Chulan curled his lips in disdain and muttered something.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's split up and act."

"Put on your Bluetooth headset and keep talking at all times."

"no problem."

into the night.

The back mountain of Biyou Village.

A figure was moving swiftly on the mountain road. The figure was wearing a grey Taoist robe and a Taoist bun on his head. He was agile and quick.

It is Zhao Guizhen, one of the twelve most talented people in Biyou Village!

suddenly!

A gust of wind blew by, rustling the surrounding leaves.

Zhao Guizhen stopped, narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Who?"

"Maoshan, Ye Yingjiu."

Zhao Guizhen suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

He saw a figure standing there, looking at him quietly with a smile on his face.

Zhao Guizhen's pupils shrank, and a hint of nervousness appeared in his eyes: "Ye Yingjiu!"

After the tension subsided, Zhao Guizhen finally forced out a slightly ugly smile and continued, "So it's you, nephew. By the way, aren't you here to look for Chen Duo?"

"Don't worry, I won't stop you from doing anything about Chen Duo. Just pretend I don't exist."

Zhao Guizhen smiled and said in a friendly manner.

"hehe......"

Ye Yingjiu also smiled, then shook his head slightly.

"Master Zhao, please don't yell. I'm not your nephew. You've been expelled from the Maoshan Sect."

"No way, don't you know yet?"

Ye Yingjiu looked at him with a surprised expression.

"Well......!"

Zhao Guizhen was stunned for a moment, his expression obviously turned ugly, but he still forced himself to smile bitterly and said, "Even if I was expelled from Maoshan, I am still considered a wild Maoshan, so it's not too much to call you Junior Brother."

"Brother, if you need any help, just tell me. Brothers in our Maoshan Sect have always helped each other."

"Hahaha--!"

After Zhao Guizhen finished speaking politely, Ye Yingjiu suddenly burst into laughter.

"help each other?"

"Injuring a fellow disciple and escaping from the mountain secretly is considered mutual assistance?"

"Zhao Guizhen, you killed seven people in one month just to practice evil magic. What kind of Taoism are you practicing? What kind of magic are you practicing?"

Ye Yingjiu's eyes gradually became colder.

And Zhao Guizhen slowly put away the smile on his face, and glared at Ye Yingjiu with a cold look.

There was a hint of jealousy in the look in his eyes as he looked at Ye Yingjiu.

"Evil magic?"

"Hahaha--!"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

"The sage is unkind and treats all things as straw dogs!"

"It's just a few lives. For my path of cultivation, what's the harm in sacrificing them?"

Zhao Guizhen said with a cold face.

"We are both Maoshan magic, but why do I need to practice a basic Golden Light Curse for a month before I can barely get started, while geniuses like you can easily get started in half a day!"

"Do you think it's fair?"

"This is not fair!"

"Tsk, that just shows you're stupid!"

Ye Yingjiu sneered.

"Do I have to tell you even though it only took me half an hour to successfully cast the Golden Light Spell?"

"If you don't have that talent, just accept your fate. It's not shameful to practice slowly. You'd rather take a risk and lose your life, right?"

After Ye Yingjiu finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and a fire cloud talisman shot towards Zhao Guizhen.

"call out!"

"boom--!"

A puff of smoke dissipated, and Ye Yingjiu looked carefully.

I saw that the string of copper coins worn by Zhao Guizhen lit up with light, blocking the attack just now.

"Five Emperors' Coins? A magical tool for protection!"