Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

"Salary?"

Master Ziyun didn't expect Zhang Zhiwei to ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, this little Gaogong is really pragmatic, if he becomes a celestial master in the future, it must be the luck of our celestial master's mansion.

"Xiao Gaogong is really thoughtful, but don't worry about wages. People in the county are quite in awe of ghosts and gods. Under normal circumstances, they will not renege on their debts. After all, this incident is a big deal. It’s very big, and the county is also paying attention.”

"After the county gives the money for exorcising ghosts, we should take another business, which is to come to this town again, open a few altars to ward off evil spirits, do a few rituals, and keep ghosts and ghosts here. Clean it up, and this way, this matter will be over!"

Master Ziyun described the general process of this business.

After listening, Zhang Zhiwei nodded. It is true. Exorcising ghosts and doing things are generally supporting businesses. In comparison, the latter has less risk and more profits.

"I participated in the ghost removal. The next thing is to collect the corpses, practice things and so on. I have important things to do in Longhu Mountain, so I won't participate!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Master Ziyun nodded with a smile: "Understood, it's really not necessary to do small things like doing things. As for collecting the corpse, it's not our responsibility. We just need to report, and someone will come to collect the corpse later. !"

"Oh?" Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised, "These corpses were all murdered by evil spirits, with resentment entering their bodies, and they would easily turn into corpses. Didn't our people handle them?"

Master Ziyun explained: "Actually, Longhu Mountain also has a pastoral hall that specializes in disposing of corpses, that is, Yizhuang, but there is no arrangement here in Huangshi Town."

"Because the business of collecting corpses here is controlled by the Qingzong on Maoshan Mountain, our Tianshi Mansion is the head of the three mountain talismans, so naturally we can't steal the business from our brother's sect."

"However, Shang Qingzong also has a tacit understanding. He didn't stand by here. He robbed us of subjugating demons and eliminating ghosts, doing business and other things. Everyone is friendly, and sometimes they are too busy, and they will help each other."

"The reason why I didn't call them this time is because the situation is a bit dangerous. We can't let them come here and die in vain. I have sent someone to send them a message just now, telling them to quickly pick up the corpse!"

Guanzhu Ziyun is a good-natured person, a bit of a saint, but he also understands the general situation and listens to opinions.

He heard that a lot of people died in Huangshi Town before, so he thought about taking another person with him, risking his life to fight against the ghost, and save innocent people from fire and water, but the juniors in Guanli disagreed, and after admonishing him, he also listened to their opinions , do not take people to take risks, choose to wait for the arrival of the master of the general arena.

"So, it turns out that people from Maoshan are in Kaiyi Village!"

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, thinking that he is worthy of being a Taoist priest, he just talks about morality.

I slay the demon, you collect the corpse. I collect the corpse, you eliminate the demon, everyone cooperates with each other, making money with peace, and no introversion.

Like the later generations, you open a milk tea shop, and within half a year, there will be more than a dozen milk tea shops around, which will definitely not happen.

"Xiao Gaogong, do you want to go into the innermost part of the ancestral hall and take a look? Check how many people died inside, and are there any fish that slipped through the net?"

The Master Ziyun asked Zhang Zhiwei for his opinion. Although he was old, he followed Zhang Zhiwei's instructions for all other actions except for the last setting of the Buddhist altar.

"Do things to the end, let's go!"

Immediately, a group of people came to the gate of the ancestral hall where the ancestral tablets were placed.

As soon as I got to the door, I saw that the door gap of the ancestral hall was continuously soaked in blood, forming a small pool of blood at the door.

"Push away!" Ziyun Guanzhu said.

A middle-aged Taoist priest stepped forward and pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall.

Immediately afterwards, blood, a large amount of blood that had stagnated here overflowed.

Everyone took a step back, and after the blood dispersed, they looked inside the door.

I saw blood inside, even the beams and the surrounding walls were covered with blood.

Those ancestral tablets that were enshrined were even turned upside down, all facing down, submerged in blood.

And in front of the fallen ancestors, there were still two rows of headless corpses kneeling with their heads in their arms.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the two rows of headless corpses, then at the beams and the blood around him.

It is expected that the blood in the hall is like a fountain, gushing out from the necks of the two rows of headless corpses.

"Xiao Gaogong, the one in the middle wearing a black robe and mandarin jacket is the mayor, and if I remember correctly, the headless corpse next to him is his son, that is, Xia Liuhong's husband. As for the others, It should be the mayor's family, but I don't know the specific identity."

Ziyun Guanzhu explained to Zhang Zhiwei.

"It seems that the whole family has been wiped out!"

As he said, Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid of blood. He walked into the ancestral hall. He had killed a lot of people, and several times he had done more bloody than this. Naturally, there was no reason to be afraid.

Entering the ancestral hall, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the two rows of corpses, and noticed that although the two rows of corpses were kneeling, they looked quite complete, but in fact they were all pieced together.

Every corpse was torn to pieces, and there was hardly a piece of good meat. Either the bones were picked out of the skin, or the intestines were dragged outside the body, or the corpse was forcibly dismembered.

And the mayor's son died in the most fragmentary way, so broken that Zhang Zhiwei didn't dare to touch it, for fear that if he touched it, he would fall apart like the dominoes.

"Look at the bloody place, the resentment is deep, is there something hidden in it? Brother, didn't you ask when you were exorcising the ghost?"

Tian Jinzhong said, gulping a few mouthfuls of saliva, trying to suppress the surging impulse in his stomach.

He seldom went down the mountain, and this was the first time he saw such a scene. He didn't vomit on the spot, so he was already mentally tough.

"Is it important?"

Zhang Zhiwei patted Tian Jinzhong's back and said: "No matter what the cause is, she killed our four or five junior brothers in the Tianshi Mansion. The result is the same. I will feel sympathy for the person who kills me." Heart?!"

"Four or five younger brothers..." Tian Jinzhong muttered to himself.

Although these juniors are different and have never met before, but I substituted for the seniors from the Heavenly Master's Mansion...

Tian Jinzhong's face straightened immediately, and he said hastily, "Junior brother has been taught!"

After hearing this, the other people in Ziyun Temple had different expressions, but they all looked at Zhang Zhiwei with more reverence.

As for Master Ziyun, I even sighed in my heart, extremely talented, powerful in means, pragmatic, and protective of the calf, this is the luck of my Heavenly Master's Mansion...

"The death of these corpses is miserable, but the fight is quite complete. Let's go out first, don't break it, and cause trouble for the people in Maoshan!"

As Zhang Zhiwei said, he turned and left the bloody ancestral hall.

The others quickly followed suit, closing the door behind them as they left.

The wind was strong at night. If the two rows of corpses were blown apart, the people in Maoshan would have to use shovels to collect the corpses.

"You two young masters, you have trekked all the way from the main altar, and you have come here non-stop to subdue the demons, you must be tired."

The Ziyun temple master arranged: "Well, I will let people take care of the affairs here, you go back to the temple and rest first, tomorrow, I will go to the county to book a few tables, and clean up the dust for the two of you!"

Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong was a little moved. The county's standard is naturally not low.

But Zhang Zhiwei refused: "My own people, there is no need to be so alien, I am going to rest tonight and return to Longhu Mountain tomorrow morning!"

"In such a hurry?" Temple Master Ziyun was a little surprised, he still wanted to get close to this future celestial master.

"Is there something important, I think you are the same, I'm afraid the follow-up matter will be very troublesome, so don't be distracted and entertain me!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

He is so anxious, of course he has his own considerations.

Yesterday, Feihe sent a letter to the Lu family and the Lu family. If Lao Lu, Da Bi and Er Bi received it and set off, it would take about two or three days to arrive at Longhu Mountain.

But before that, he had other arrangements. Just now, Heart Ape had already digested the female ghost, and from the fragments of the female ghost's soul, he learned about the practice and precautions of the Godhead Mask.

Zhang Zhiwei plans to play himself during this period and repair the god mask to the third level.

In this way, there will be another way to become stronger when going down the mountain. Since the last time he opened the altar and looked at Emperor Zhenwu, Zhang Zhiwei has been a little concerned about this way. Do you want to add another emperor to Taoism!

"Since Xiao Gaogong is in a hurry, I won't force you to wait, but please be sure to finish the breakfast in the temple before leaving, and let me wait as a landlord, otherwise it will be too rude!" Ziyun Temple The Lord said quickly.

"The viewer is polite!"

Zhang Zhiwei agreed, and they were about to go back to Ziyun Temple.

Suddenly, several Taoist priests in apricot-yellow Taoist robes hurried over with a bunch of magic weapons.

"Xiao Gaogong, it's Maoshan's fellow Taoist who came!" Ziyun Guanzhu introduced to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Just go and see me, don't mention me!" Zhang Zhiwei said lightly, he was not interested in people from Maoshan.

The Master Ziyun agreed, and went over to exchange pleasantries with the people from Maoshan.

Afterwards, several Taoist priests from Maoshan ran into the ancestral hall with solemn expressions.

Master Ziyun came back and said, "Xiao Gaogong, just now I got some news about this matter from fellow Taoists in Maoshan."

"What news?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Ziyun Guanzhu said: "This matter is really strange. It is not like the rumors in the town that this female ghost named Xia Liuhong stole the man and was executed by dipping in a pig cage."

"It was the mayor's son who climbed up the high branch and met a lady from the warlord's leader's family. This lady was interested in him, but she didn't want to marry him as a concubine."

"As soon as the mayor's son heard this, he became frantic and wanted to divorce his wife, but he didn't want to lose his temper, so he made some plans under the arrangement of the mayor!"

"He knew that his wife, Xia Liuhong, had some cultivation, so he pretended to deliver soup, poisoned her to death with a pack of strong rat poison, and after she died, he called a man to insult the corpse."

"Then he brought someone in with a stick and beat him head and face, making the illusion that his wife was knocked unconscious by stealing someone, and then directly immersed in the pig cage, sank the corpse to the bottom of the river, and destroyed the corpse."

Speaking of this, Master Ziyun sighed: "This man's heart is really extremely vicious, but he has calculated thousands of times, but he didn't calculate that Xia Liuhong, who advocates playing the role of the soul child, is the ghost fox. And His cultivation level is not low, when he sang operas back then, he used ghostly moves to confuse real ones, often making the audience really think it was ghosts singing."

"She acted until she believed it, and she also acted it so that others believed it. Moreover, after her death, a wave of resentment persisted, so she really turned into a ghost, that ghost fox and Li Huiniang came to claim her life!"

"It turned out to be like this!" Tian Jinzhong suddenly realized: "Being poisoned to death by her husband, her body was insulted after her death, sank to the bottom of the river, and she was also accused of adultery and cast aside by the whole town. No wonder she took revenge so fiercely!"

"It's so detailed, where did those Maoshan fellow Taoists hear it from?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

It's not that he doubts the authenticity of this matter. How can this world be as beautiful as it is said in the scriptures and operas?

Most of them are motivated by sex, start chaotically and end up abandoning, are ghosts repaying grievances, and demons cannibalize people.

He just felt that Xia Liuhong, who had turned into a ghost and returned to take revenge, had killed all those who knew about it.

How did you find out about this matter?

Ziyun Guanzhu said: "About the source of the news, I also asked fellow Taoists in Maoshan, and they said it was a bald boy with a short stature, a round head and a round brain, probably in his teens!"