"What a waste! What kind of masters are there who practice outside the world? They are all bullshit!"
Lu Chengjiang cursed angrily.
This time, he hired Aaron Ahu and Panlong Zhenren, who joined later, to cause trouble for Fang Lin and spent a huge sum of 50 million.
If the thing is done, the money will be nothing.
But the current situation undoubtedly shows that the 50 million he gave has been wasted.
We agreed to pay half of the 100 million first.
After the work is completed, the other half will be paid.
If they didn't have enough money, Aaron and Ahu wouldn't be able to hire their own masters.
At first, in Lu Chengjiang's opinion, with Master Panlong as an outsider, it shouldn't be too difficult.
As time passed, he became more and more uneasy. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his expression changing.
Lu Chengjiang has thought about what will happen if things don't work out.
Even if things go wrong, it has nothing to do with him.
From beginning to end, he only met Aaron once.
But his underestimation and wrong prediction of Fang Lin were the biggest flaws in the whole matter.
One day later, it was the morning after Fang Lin finished refining Qiu Guangren's soul in Fenghuang Village.
At dawn, with the blessing of Huilong Tower, Fang Lin finally recovered the consumed mana and slowly opened his eyes.
"It's time to return to the provincial capital. I don't know if Shen Wanchong has found anyone."
In Fang Lin's low voice.
When he returned to Fenghuang Village this time, he did not disturb anyone in the village.
Even her parents and Shen Xiangyi only sensed their location through the power of the formation and did not show up.
Fang Lin thought that he would come back and stay for a few more days after the trouble in the provincial capital was solved.
Just as he was about to activate the teleportation array, he noticed Song Youzhe's energy and appeared on the top of the mountain in a flash.
Song Youzhe immediately bowed and saluted, saying: "I have seen the Immortal."
"Are you looking for me?"
Fang Lin looked at him curiously, not knowing why.
Song Youzhe didn't waste any time and said: "I have something I want to tell the Immortal.
Does Shangxian still remember the thousand-year-old corpse in the purple-clothed ghost king realm in the west development zone of the city?"
"You brought up old things again, what do you want to say?"
Fang Lin's mind moved and he understood immediately.
Song Youzhe looked at Fang Lin with a complicated expression and recounted an incident that happened more than two hundred years ago. What he said was related to the Chi Jing dragon vein.
At the end of Qianlong's reign in the Qing Dynasty, Song Youzhe was far less powerful than he is now. He had been a ghost for more than a hundred years, but because reincarnation was stagnant and the underworld was not revealed, his strength never increased.
Late one night in the autumn of that year, he was fulfilling his duty to apprehend a ghost who died due to tomb robbery at the location of the current development zone in the west of the city.
But before he could get close, a big hand suddenly appeared and he was thrown dozens of miles away, almost losing his mind on the spot.
This sudden encounter frightened Song Youzhe.
He has always been a scary person, but today someone came along who could scare him.
Song Youzhe did not dare to go back to find a place. Although the territory of Handong was his territory, he could clearly feel the powerful magic power of the person who took action.
This was not the first time he encountered a cultivator.
These powerful beings with profound magic power and transcendence of yin and yang have always behaved unscrupulously, and they did not give any reason when they were beaten.
Moreover, the person I met this time was stronger than ever before.
He had only felt that kind of pressure like an abyss and an ocean from Yama, the underworld, who was lucky enough to meet him once from afar.
That time, Song Youzhe hid in the City God's Temple to recuperate for a long time before he recovered.
For a long time after that, he did not dare to go near that ancient tomb again, for fear that the great terror would not leave yet.
Until nearly a hundred years ago, a few unlucky tomb robbers died in the tomb, and their souls were gone in the blink of an eye.
After that, people died one after another in the ancient tomb, but no soul was seen.
As a ghost officer, Song Youzhe believed that he must find out what was going on.
So I plucked up the courage to go in and investigate.
There is a cave inside the ancient tomb, where the yin energy is mixed with a peaceful and vast dragon vein aura.
Song Youzhe saw the thousand-year-old corpse that had not yet fully awakened, and at the same time he also noticed the existence of Chi Jing's dragon veins.
Even a ghost like Song Youzhe would covet such a rare treasure as dragon vein.
However, Song Youzhe did not dare to touch anything in the ancient tomb.
As the city god's ghost agent, he has jurisdiction over all the ghosts and ghosts in a province. For more than two hundred years, he has never found a dragon vein in the eastern Han Dynasty.
Therefore, after Fang Lin took away the dragon vein, he sternly warned that it was an owner.
Song Youzhe did not dare to provoke the great monk who had appeared before, so Fang Lin, whose cultivation was not very strong at that time, Song Youzhe also believed that he was no match for that person.
It was only as Fang Lin showed more and more tricks in recent times and his cultivation became stronger and stronger that Song Youzhe paid more attention to it.
With the magical means that Fang Lin possesses, Song Youzhe unconsciously made a lot of associations, thinking that there must be an extremely powerful sect force behind Fang Lin.
Otherwise, which young disciple could be like Fang Lin and make rapid progress in just a few months to cultivate the golden elixir?
Song Youzhe, who thought he had discovered the truth, felt secretly proud every time he thought of his speculation: If Fang Lin's elders supported him, it would not be impossible to defeat the great monk.
Fang Lin didn't know Song Youzhe's conjectures and thoughts. After listening to Song Youzhe's story, he couldn't help but frown a little.
If this is the case, this is still a big trouble! Fang Lin just paid attention to Song Youzhe's reminder on the Ghost Festival last time and didn't pay too much attention to it.
But now it seems that he thought things too simply! Recalling Song Youzhe's words last time, Fang Lin said seriously: "Is this person's cultivation really as strong as you said?"
What did Song Youzhe say last time?
Even the underworld and Yama will be afraid of it! "A villain would not dare to deceive an immortal."
Song Youzhe said: "At this time, the immortal still needs to be more careful.
If it really doesn’t work, you can find some help in case something unexpected happens.”
Song Youzhe was implying that according to his opinion, this matter was too serious and Fang Lin should ask the elders from the master sect behind him to come forward and take charge.
Fang Lin was silent and Song Youzhe didn't say anything more, bowed and left.
After hearing Song Youzhe's words, Fang Lin had to be cautious. How could he be careless about a major matter that was related to his wealth and life?
After thinking about it all the way, Fang Lin ducked back to the Dragon Tower and immediately activated the teleportation array to go to the provincial capital.
There are still a lot of trivial matters in the provincial capital at the moment. Regarding the Dragon Vein issue, we can only take it one step at a time.
The capital of Handong Province.
In the early morning, at the entrance of an alley not far from Junlai International Hotel, three young people dressed in non-mainstream clothing were gathering together to discuss something.
"Is the news reliable?"
A guy with a red afro asked with a serious face.
The shrewd look that flashed in this man's eyes from time to time was completely inconsistent with his dress.
This chapter has been completed!