But he never expected that the person who opened the door would be such a beautiful young girl.

The smile on that face has a mysterious attraction under the moonlight, which makes people's hearts beat fast.

"Mao Shan Ming!"

In the room, Gu Qianqiu, who was almost asleep, sat up.

However, through the connection with Da Mimi, he saw the scene outside the courtyard gate.

Da Mimi turned sideways, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of inviting someone to come in.

"Little girl, my name is Maoshan Ming, a Taoist priest from Maoshan.

I just passed by your treasured place and noticed a ghostly aura hovering over your house, so I knocked on your door rashly.

Do you live alone?

Or with your family?"

Mao Shanming reacted and walked in, introducing himself and asking about the situation.

Da Mimi said nothing, just led the way.

“Uncle Ming.

wake up.

She is not a human being! "

Dabao held Mao Shanming back.

Maoshan was so distracted by the beauty that he failed to notice that something was wrong with Da Mimi.

But Dabao is a ghost and can sense the vitality of living people.

Naturally, one could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with this overly pretty young lady in front of him.

"not human?"

Mao Shanming paused and used his magic power to open his Dharma Eyes.

Only then did I realize that Da Mimi did not have the three fires that a living person should have.

However, there is no demonic or ghostly aura that all monsters and ghosts have.

"What the hell is she?"

Mao Shanming suddenly panicked.

not human.

I couldn't see any evil or ghostly aura from her.

This only seems to indicate that this girl is very fierce.

Beyond the scope of what one can observe.

His uncle's.

The ghostly aura emanating from the mansion just now didn't seem very strong.

Sure enough, Dabao’s bad luck was right. My luck tonight was really bad!

Cold sweat broke out on Mao Shanming's forehead.

I began to have the urge to back out.

Without even saying hello, he turned around and ran away.

Then, just as I touched the gate and was about to open it, I heard a voice behind me.

“Isn’t it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?

Anyone who enters the door is a guest.

The Taoist priest came in and left without even drinking a sip of water. If this gets out, won’t people say that I, Gu Qianqiu, don’t know etiquette? "

60. Yemaoshan! The best workers!

The enthusiastic words made Mao Shanming pause.

A chill rushed from the tailbone to the top of the head, the hairs on my body stood up in an instant, and my body suddenly became stiff.

Standing there, it was difficult to run or not run.

"Da da da--"

Behind him, footsteps were heard, and it was Gu Qianqiu, who had put on his clothes and walked out of the house.

Behind him, there were two cold and graceful figures.

Xiao Hongmei on the left and Liu Yuting on the right.

The ghostly aura that was originally hidden in Xiao Hongmei spread out, and a cold atmosphere enveloped the entire yard.

"Uncle Ming, let's go!"

Dabao and Xiaobao were both panicking, and the fear of being tortured by the ghosts in the Tan Mansion just now emerged in their minds.

Xiaobao forced the gate open, and Dabao pushed Mao Shanming's back, wanting to run away with him.

"What are you walking for?

No manners at all!"

Mao Shanming turned around with a stiff expression, hid the treasure behind him, and looked at Gu Qianqiu who was approaching.

Under the Dharma Eye, three fires were burning fiercely on Gu Qianqiu's shoulders and head.

Obviously, it is not a demon, but a fellow traveler.

And he is a master who is far more powerful than himself.

This made him feel a little relieved.

Ghosts may not be reasonable, but humans...

People are not necessarily reasonable.

But in this situation, Mao Shanming is more willing to deal with people.

"My name is Mao Shanming, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

Mao Shanming bowed with a flattering look on his face.

“Mao Shan Ming?

Are you a true disciple of Mount Mao?"

Gu Qianqiu raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively.

He naturally knew that there was no such person as Maoshan Ming in the Maoshan True Tradition.

If Mao Shanming is honest, he doesn't mind giving him a chance and a chance to be his worker.

If they are not honest, they must be taught a lesson, so that they will not cheat people under the name of Maoshan and ruin the reputation of Maoshan.

"What's the real secret?" Mao Shanming smiled bitterly, "I just know a few Maoshan techniques.

It's just a wild Maoshan who makes a living by using the name of Maoshan. "

There are many Taoists in the martial arts world who claim to be under the banner of Maoshan, but most of them are just independent practitioners who know a few Maoshan techniques.

Most of their ancestors were related to Maoshan, and some were even authentic Maoshan disciples.

But it is not so easy to enter Maoshan. The ancestors can enter, but the descendants may not be able to enter.

These Taoists who are not listed in the Maoshan sect but know some Maoshan techniques are called wild Maoshan Taoists by people in the world.

Maoshan neither accepts nor rejects these wild Maoshans.

“My friend is very honest.

Hongmei, Mimi, serve the tea!"

Gu Qianqiu nodded and asked Mao Shanming to sit in the middle of the yard.

"Fellow Daoist, you saw that there is a ghost in my yard and want to help me catch it?"

"Yes." Mao Shanming smiled bitterly, "I didn't know that the courtyard was your Taoist temple, but I am so presumptuous."

“What’s so presumptuous.

The Taoist friend is kind-hearted and worthy of learning from his fellow Taoists."

Gu Qianqiu flattered that in the plot, Mao Shanming was greedy for money and lustful, had some abilities, and also had a bottom line.

In Gu Qianqiu's eyes, greed for money and lust are not shortcomings.

Someone who has some skills, is honest, and doesn't rely on his magic to do evil... Isn't this what he needs most now, a good worker?

"Haha, fellow Taoist, thank you for the compliment.

As monks, shouldn’t we help the weak when we see injustice?”

……

Gu Qianqiu simply praised him a few words and became familiar with Mao Shanming.

After drinking tea and learning that Mao Shanming had not had dinner yet, Gu Qianqiu took him to the town for a midnight snack and finally settled him in the inn.

Hiccup——

"Uncle Ming, the roast chicken is delicious, and Brother Qiu is such a nice person."

in the room.

Dabao was lying on the bed, and Xiaobao was patting his back while he burped.

Following Mao Shanming, they would go hungry most of the time.

The kind of feast I just had was the first time I had it.

Although I have eaten these dishes before, I couldn’t resist the large quantities.

“Yes.

He is warm and welcoming to others, without any of the arrogance of a disciple from a big sect.

When he is older, he will have a place in the martial arts world."

Mao Shanming nodded, but he had already found out Gu Qianqiu's identity while they were drinking and eating meat.

“Yeah, it would be nice if I could hang out with Brother Qiu.

Live in a big house and eat big meals every day."

Dabao interrupted and turned over, motioning for Xiaobao to continue stepping on it.

"Hey, Dabao, you can't be a ghost like this..."

Mao Shanming suddenly became anxious.

……

"Qiu Ge'er, do you want to recruit that Taoist priest?"

A gust of cold wind blew on the street leading to the Gu Mansion, and the figures of Gu Qianqiu and Xiao Hongmei appeared on the corner of the street.

Xiao Hongmei was very smart and guessed what Gu Qianqiu was thinking.

"good.

Do you have any good ideas? "

Although Gu Qianqiu is the protagonist of the system, he does not have the legendary domineering aura, and people cannot bow down to him.

At this moment, he was worrying about how to recruit Mao Shanming and form his own team.

This was the first time he had ever experienced anything like this in his past life or this life, and he had no experience at all.

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