Chapter 313 Soul Locking Bottle

Zhuang Hai scolded the man and sent him back, but even so, he was still angry.

"This person is so bold, if this continues, he might bring me trouble."

He had murderous intentions in his heart, but the most important thing now was how to deal with that ignorant little girl.

"Well, I'll find some time tomorrow to go and find out what she's like."

The next morning, Zhuang Hai leisurely came to the home of the wealthy middle-aged man.

At this time, the little girl had just got up and was eating porridge with pickles.

"When I got off the plane at Guanzhuanghai, I heard that a fellow traveler was staying here, so I came here to pay my respects today."

"Hello, I'm Tangtang!" The little girl greeted Zhuang Hai with a smile.

Zhuang Hai waited for a while, but he didn't see Tangtang announcing his sect.

Seeing that the little girl was eating the thin porridge with pickles with great relish, he began to look down on her even more.

"Haha, Zhuang is proficient in the art of soul locking and mechanical devices. I wonder what you are good at?"

Tangtang thought about it and said that she was good at communication and had good eyesight.

"It's good to be good at communication. You and I can just sit down and discuss. By the way, my friend, do you know the realm of ascension that countless practitioners dream of?"

A magical place?

Tangtang finished the porridge and asked if she didn't understand.

"Master Zhuang, what is this magical realm you are talking about?"

You don't even understand the realm of ascension, it seems like you are really just following a wild path.

Zhuang Hai felt relieved and began to explain to Tangtang in a mysterious manner.

After listening for a long time, the little girl suddenly realized that it was not a magical realm, but a realm of ascension, an upgraded realm of wonder.

"Tangtang knows that you, the Zhuangmen Master, have not yet been promoted. If you have any questions, you can come and ask Tangtang."

Ok?

Zhuang Hai's expression froze, and he looked at the little girl in disbelief.

"My friend, has your master already attained enlightenment?!"

"Tangtang doesn't have a master or elder. Besides, generally speaking, only those who have achieved immortality are called Daoists. Upgrading to a higher rank doesn't count."

The little girl felt that the owner of the village in front of her seemed to be confused, so she decided to give him some common sense.

..................

Tangtang gave him some common sense and gave him a few more pointers at the end.

Zhuang Hai's expression was very interesting. First he showed disbelief and shock, then he was ecstatic, and then he didn't know what he was thinking of, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior. Thank you for your guidance!"

Zhuang Hai's back was soaked. After thanking him repeatedly, he asked carefully, "I wonder why you are here, senior? I am the leader of the Mechanical Sect, maybe I can help you."

"Haha, Tangtang is here to travel to Xu Country."

The little girl smiled and said, "The 'guardian god' in this town is very special. Tangtang has never seen it anywhere else. Is it the original creation of your organ door?"

“It is indeed my original creation”

Speaking of what he was most proud of, Zhuang Hai couldn't help but straighten his back and became beaming.

"Other practitioners may not be able to use the soul-collecting and soul-locking technique."

"But they definitely can't be the 'guardian god', please watch, senior!"

Zhuang Hai trotted to a square table, lifted it up with one hand, and then with the other hand grabbed one of the table legs and shook it left and right, back and forth.

"This table can move freely, not only because it has a soul, but also because it is a unique craftsmanship."

Zhuang Hai said proudly: "Soul-collecting and soul-locking, as well as mechanical engineering, are all indispensable!"

The little girl nodded, but the vague feeling of something being wrong arose again.

"Master Zhuang, are all the old people who have passed away willing to attach themselves to the furniture and become guardian gods?"

"Of course!" Zhuang Hai answered firmly.

Seeing that Tangtang seemed a little skeptical, he invited the little girl to see for herself the process of making the guardian deity.

..................

"Master Zhuang, I finally got you here!"

"I said I would come today, and I will come today. Zhuang always keeps his word when doing business."

Zhuang Hai brought the little girl to the home of a family surnamed Ma in Tiangong Town. The old man in the family passed away last month, but his soul had been locked in Zhuang Hai's magic tool and had not yet attached to the furniture.

The reason why it has been delayed until now is because the furniture that the family customized for the agency door is an exquisite wooden bed, and it took the disciples in the door a long time to finally complete it.

"Has the wooden bed been moved in?"

"We just moved in this morning, and we're inside the house!"

Zhuang Hai nodded, but respectfully invited the little girl into the house first.

"Tangtang, just follow behind and watch. Sect Master, please go in first."

After the little girl said this, Zhuang Hai was no longer polite.

He walked into the room with his head held high, first carefully checked whether there was anything wrong with the wooden bed, and then took out a bottle from his arms.

This bottle is called the Soul-Locking Bottle and is the most valuable magic weapon in Zhuang Hai's possession.

As for the function, you can tell from the name.

When Zhuang Hai was about to open the bottle to cast a spell, the male owner of the house could not help but say, "Master, please make no mistake. It must be my mother's soul."

"It's definitely right, you can rest assured!"

After comforting her with a few words, Zhuang Hai unscrewed the cork and whispered a few words into the bottle, as if he was calling someone's name.

From Tangtang's perspective, the soul of an old lady floated out of the bottle.

As the master of the village chanted the spell quickly, she slowly merged into the wooden bed.

"Lock!"

Pointing the soul-locking bottle at the wooden bed and shouting loudly, Zhuang Hai completed the final step of making the 'guardian god'.

...............

"grandmother--"

A little girl of three or four years old was carried by her mother and put on the bed. She blinked her eyes and immediately cried out in a baby voice.

"This child is spoiled by my mother. Without my mother to coax him to sleep at night, he can make people crazy in the middle of the night."

The man's face was filled with relief: "Now it's all right, my mother is back, everyone can finally sleep peacefully."

The little girl rolled around happily on the bed, and every time she was about to roll out of the bed, a wooden board would rise from the edge of the bed to stop her.

Not only that, the bed also moves around the room.

The little girl felt like her grandmother was holding her and rocking her back and forth to coax her to sleep.

Soon, she lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

"..."

Everyone walked out of the room quietly and when they came outside, they couldn't help but thank Zhuang Hai profusely again.

"Haha, what do you think, senior?"

Zhuang Hai didn't care about the family's thanks, but he cared very much about the little girl's reaction.

"The little sister just now was sleeping peacefully, and they are reunited as a family again!"

Tangtang was obviously moved by the scene just now, and she was amazed at the skills of the "guardian god" of the mechanical door.

call--

After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Zhuang Hai quickly said that he would treat Tangtang well in the next few days to fulfill his role as a good host.

"Thank you~"

Chapter 314 Businessman

Zhuang Hai rented a large yard for the little girl and hired a chef to prepare her three meals a day.

Not only that, the leader of the Jijianmen also turned down all the tasks on hand and conscientiously acted as the little girl's playmate.

Four days passed like this, and Tangtang finally said that she wanted to travel somewhere else.

"Senior, I will arrange a carriage to take you to the nearby town."

In fact, the little girl prefers to walk, so that she can better appreciate the natural scenery of Xu State.

But after Zhuang Hai said this, he hurried to make arrangements, and it was hard for Tangtang to chase after him and stop him forcefully.

"The people of Xu are so hospitable," the little girl couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After arranging the carriage and watching the incredibly young ascender go away, Zhuang Hai returned to the mechanism door with an expressionless face.

Ever since his only direct disciple teamed up with outside practitioners to try to destroy the Soul-Locking Bottle, this mechanism door has become a pure money-making tool in his eyes.

But in the past four days, this money-making tool has kept its doors closed and refused all visitors.

click -

Unlock the door and go to the cellar.

Zhuang Hai counted the number of people and found that all the disciples were there, then the expression on his face relaxed slightly.

"Okay, we have rice and noodles in the shop. You can cook something for yourselves. We will continue business as usual in the afternoon."

Although they were locked up for four days for no reason, no disciple dared to show any dissatisfaction.

They supported each other as they walked out of the cellar and began to work silently.

"Hey, the door is finally open, Master of the Village!"

A wealthy middle-aged man walked hurriedly into the office door and came up to Zhuang Hai with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter?"

Zhuang Hai looked at him sideways, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

"That's what the Sect Master said!"

The man rubbed his thumb back and forth on his index and middle fingers, and said with full energy: "Now that the senior has left, it's time to pay the intelligence fee, right?"

Haha, that’s indeed your style.

Zhuang Hai suddenly smiled, and then thrust two fingers toward the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

With a touch, a push, and a pull, the man's soul was pulled out alive by Zhuang Hai.

"Zhuang will not make you a guardian deity anymore. Just go with the wind."

Zhuang Hai opened his mouth and blew at his two fingers, which made the man lose his soul.

......

"goodbye--"

After getting off the carriage and saying goodbye to the driver, Tangtang started looking for something to eat.

Just then, a wooden bird fell from the sky.

"..."

The little girl blinked and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter with you coming to see Tangtang?"

Seeing the wooden bird struggling to write on the ground with its beak, Tangtang quickly said, "No need to do that, just say it directly. Tangtang can see your true appearance and can understand what you say."

The reason why she could understand it was not because the little girl was proficient in the language of birds and animals, but because she could communicate with the souls possessed by the wooden bird. This was the essence of the art of corpse speaking.

[Senior, I am the disciple of the master of the Jijian Sect.]

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