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Old Zhang was completely stupid. She turned out to be a genius. Isn’t she from the Waiwai Group? Did she deliberately ask him to buy a house?

Did he misunderstand something?

Thinking of this, Lao Zhang felt even more ashamed of the fifth thought, so naturally he could not let the ghost officer really capture her. If he really took her to the underworld, he would be dead.

The few people were unmoved. Seeing the fifth thought so calm, it was not a big deal.

"Where is Ben Chou talking to you? Have you become a mute?"

All the ghosts put down their work, surrounded them in a circle, and watched the excitement in idly.

The fifth thought raised lazily, "The level of ghost difference is the judge and the black and white impermanently control twenty-six Yin Differences. Each Yin Difference is in charge of seventy-two young generals. Each of the seventy-two young generals has ninety-nine Yin soldiers. Which level are you at?"

Which registered?

If you manage a place like the ghost market, you are naturally the last ghost soldier. Now that someone is talking about it in a blunt way, he feels a little uncomfortable and has a little bit of a shame. He pointed to the fifth thought and turned red. After a long time, he shouted, "Random, you have entered my underworld privately, the haunted city, and you dare to humiliate us?" He didn't know what he swung, and scared the ghosts backed up.

The weapon in the hands of the Yin soldiers is a soul-catching rod, which can drive the souls of living people out of their bodies.

If a ghost is hit by his soul-catching stick, his soul will be scattered.

However, the soul-catching rod is not used randomly. There are times when used on the rod. Each time it is generated, it will directly reach the record table of the underworld. The Yin soldiers must explain why the soul-catching rod is used. If the situation is not true, this soul-catching rod must be used on their heads.

Wu Nian glanced at Old Man Zhang and said with a smile, "Old man, pour me a cup of hot water. I'm a little thirsty, don't worry!"

Old Zhang was a little worried and looked at the fifth thought worriedly, and only heard Min Yuchen say, "Go, we're fine."

"Wait for me a while."

"When it comes to my level, no matter how I calculate it in your underworld, you'd better be sure of the difference between you and me. If you are a few levels shorter than me, you will be hit by the soul-calculating stick, no matter whether it is right or wrong, I have always been kind in my heart and never want anyone to be hurt because of me." The fifth narrator said very considerately, and even the Yin soldiers were stunned and looked her again.

Little Yin soldiers like them were really afraid of such a celestial master who was inexplicably famous. They were careful and asked respectfully, "I dare to ask the name of this celestial master."

"The fifth thought."

The Yin soldier took a few steps back in horror, stared at his eyes tightly, and involuntarily swallowed a lot of saliva.

He clasped his fists and said, "The Heavenly Master has offended! The morning market is about to disperse, so let's go first." Who doesn't know the female Heavenly Master of the Fifth Family, who has been strong for generations. These ordinary ghost people may not know the name of the Fifth Family, but for those who work, the Fifth Family women are famous figures.

Although the ghost people did not know the identity of the fifth nian, they looked at the arrogant ghost officers who were usually arrogant and respectful. They must be an extraordinary figure. Seeing this, the three old ghosts ran away in shame while no one showed up.

In the underworld, only the fifth woman is recognized as the regular Tianshi sect, so naturally there are ranks in the underworld. How can a small Yin soldiers like them be able to offend?

If the soul-catching rod was knocked on her today, I am afraid that the trial would not be necessary, and they would be able to scatter their souls.

Thinking about it like this is really scary!

"Slow down!"

The two ghost soldiers paused. If it weren't for their death, they would have been so scared that they were sweating profusely.

"I wonder what the Heavenly Master has to give?"

Wu Nian threw the root sculpture in his hand to him, "Transfer this to him, and it is said that it is a New Year gift I gave him."

The Yin soldiers caught the root carving flying in the air, and did not take a closer look, and put it directly into his bag. The root carving disappeared out of thin air. "You can rest assured that this kind of secret misfortune is not something we can see, but I will hand it over to him one level after another. I believe that it will be guaranteed to be handed over to him in an hour."

It was so dangerous that she was familiar with such a secret misunderstanding. Fortunately, they had not offended this person yet.

"Thanks."

The two ghost soldiers turned around and could no longer see the three old ghosts. Only a group of ghosts who were watching the fun were left. The sky was getting brighter and thick fog suddenly appeared. The bustling sounds in their ears seemed to gradually fade away, and nothing was left. Even the ghosts in front of them became shadows. The thick fog dissipated and turned into a foundation that was still being dug. Only Lao Zhang's breakfast shop was left. They sat alone in front of the table. Where was there any ghost market?

Old Zhang held a cup of hot water and watched the ghosts in front of him disappear. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. It was another ghost market that had no gains. As long as they didn't know Niu Niu, it proved that Niu Niu still lives in this world?

He handed the hot water to the fifth thought, "Drink it, girl!"

"Old man, I see you ask those ghosts..."

Old Zhang waved his hand, "Girl, go back after drinking hot water. Although I don't know why you have become a celestial master again, I want to tell you that unless I die, I will not let you demolish this house." After that, he turned around and entered the house, without intending to pay attention to them.

The fifth nun sighed lightly. Even though she was looking for a ghost, she knew that she was a Tianshi master, so why didn’t she have to help herself?

Min Yuchen held her cold little hand tightly, "Let's go, let's go home, and there's no rush."

Wu Nian nodded absent-mindedly, but the matter between Jiang Dashan and his son a while ago touched the four-sided bracelet and gathered a lot of spiritual energy. Qinglong said that they urgently needed such spiritual energy, and even Bai Zhaozhao's injuries were much stronger, so she was now thinking about doing good things.

The white tiger is still a cub, and it is not known that the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. Such a spiritual energy will help the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger. If she cannot gather the divine beasts in all directions, she will definitely be the one who will be restrained in the future.

The breakfast was really thrilling. Everyone was a little tired. When they returned to the military compound, they went home to take a break.

Everyone measured it in their hearts. The next time they were invited to have breakfast in the fifth recitation, they had no intention of going there. Maybe the next time they went to would not be the ghost market, but the real underworld.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Wu Nian frowned because of the noisy ringtone of the cell phone, covered her quilt over her head, and started playing with her ears and stealing the bell.

Min Yuchen touched his wife's cell phone, and his voice was a little low and hoarse, "Hey?"

"You two are still asleep?"

He tried hard to restore a hint of clarity and took a deep breath, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Did you two forget that Xiao Jue and Yiluo are coming to pay New Year's greetings, and it's almost time for dinner. Why don't you two come here with Yimo?"

When Min Yuchen heard this, he became much more awake in an instant, "Arrived soon."

He hung up the phone and pulled down the quilt covered by the fifth Nian, "Nian Nian, Xiao Jue and Yiluo have already gone to their aunt's place to pay New Year's greetings."

She sat on the bed, sleepy and a little confused.

Seeing that she was not awake so cute, Min Yuchen moved his mind and lowered his head and kissed her rosy little mouth, "Wife, is my aunt waiting for us to have a meal?"

The fifth nun sniffed lazily and didn't seem to have any reaction to this. He sat down with his eyes squinted and fell asleep.

"If you are not awake, I'm afraid your aunt will come to invite you in person."

who?

She suddenly woke up, widened her eyes, lifted up the quilt, jumped out of bed and worked hard, washing her face and brushing her teeth, "After finishing, I will definitely be chanted to death by my aunt. Why do I feel that my eyes squinting have been sleeping for so long?"

The two of them took a very short time to clean up. When they went downstairs, Yimo and Xuanqi changed their clothes, "Mom and Dad, you guys are so slow! Can Xuanqi go with me?"

Xuanqi looked at the little aunt nervously, afraid of being rejected, but Yimo said that the little aunt would agree.

"Of course, let's go quickly, so that your aunt can't miss me again when she sees me." Thinking that today is the first year that my aunt has married An's family, she lost her links. My aunt will never end up protecting her from this matter.

Min Yuchen took her hand and said, "Slow down, I called my aunt and the others and said, you are more prone to drowsiness after you get pregnant, so you won't blame you."

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Are you afraid of your aunt?"

"I'm afraid she will cry, make a fuss, and hang herself." Since childhood, my aunt has been playing the best tricks, and I don't know if my uncle can bear it.
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