Mr. Zhao, don’t worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for what I promised you, and I will find your daughter’s body back no matter what you say, Master Qingfeng said righteously. Speaking of this, he changed his tone and said: However, there is another thing I want to instruct Mr. Zhao.

You want to regret it. Just said that you would have to raise enough 1,000 taels of silver. You won’t be going to change your mind now. Mr. Zhao, whose face had already changed a little kind, suddenly became ferocious again.

Master Qingfeng shook his head and said decisively: Please rest assured about this matter. Since I promised it, I will never regret it. What I want to tell you about your daughter's body. If nothing unexpected happens, your daughter will have already given birth to a corpse in her belly. At this moment, it has become a corpse of shade. This corpse has great resentment and likes to eat human blood. After midnight every day, she will go to the place where the yin energy is condensed to accumulate yin evil energy. At that time,

It is the time when its Taoism is at its highest level. It is not easy for me to catch it, and it is unknown whether it may be killed by it. If I luckily bring your daughter's body back, please ask Mr. Zhao to cremate the body or bury it with a copper coffin within three hours. I must inform Mr. Zhao, because this shade of corpse cannot be left for too long. If she wakes up again, she will definitely kill countless people and blood flows into a river.

If you burn it well, it will be burned. But when the Taoist priest told him that his daughter had turned into a terrifying corpse, he would not have the courage to see him. He thought to himself that if Master Qingfeng really brought the body back and found a place to burn it directly, such a person who died suddenly could not enter his ancestral tomb, so as not to destroy Feng Shui and let him spend countless money, it would be troublesome.

The word "Daoist Qingfeng" has been written by Xiaodi, which says that you owe our uncle 500 taels of silver to pay it back within a year. Take a look. If you have no objection, just sign and write it. Hehe, the man who looks like a housekeeper, looks a bit similar to Hu San, the second in charge of Heifeng Village. At this moment, he was holding a piece of paper full of words in his hand and handed it to Master Qingfeng. Master Qingfeng didn't even look at it. He picked up the pen and wrote four big words "Daoist Qingfeng" on the piece of paper. Then someone handed it red paper, and Master Qingfeng had to draw the proof together.

The butler took the contract, took it in his hand and looked at it for a while, a slutty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said politely to Master Qingfeng: Master, you are such a cheerful person, but we can say that ugly words are ahead. If you can't get the remaining 500 taels of silver within a year, we can see you in the yamen.

Taoist Master Qingfeng nodded silently, and like this villain, he was too lazy to talk to him.
Chapter completed!