As he said that, Huang Baiwan handed the money in his hand directly to Nanchen.

Nanchen is not polite, this is what they deserve.

At this time, I put it in my hand and counted the number.

After confirming that, he hugged Huang Baiwan and clasped his fists;

"Mr. Huang, thank you."

Huang Baiwan waved his hand:

"I dare not, if it weren't for all the Taoist priests, my house would be in peace!"

As soon as Huang Baiwan finished speaking, Wen Cai's funny guy suddenly shouted:

"Master Huang, if there are such good things in the future, remember to find us? We will live in Taoist Simu's house."

When Huang Baiwan and everyone around him heard this, they couldn't help but look embarrassed and looked at Wencai.

Huang Baiwan's face twitched twice.

This kind of thing will be unlucky enough to happen once, and it will be dead.

Can it be called a good thing?

Qiu Sheng scolded on the spot:

"Wencai, what nonsense?"

Only then did Wencai realize that he had said the wrong thing.

In addition, I was stupid and didn't know how to smooth things out for a while.

It was Nanchen who spoke:

"Mr. Huang, don't take it to heart.

My senior brother means that the ghosts in the house have been abandoned, and the new house is auspicious.

If you have any weddings and weddings in the future, you can ask us to help me.

We will do our best to do our best to do our best to you by then..."

Huang Baiwan's expression improved a lot after hearing Nanchen's words.

He clasped his fists at Nanchen, but his tone became a little stiff:

"That's really a labor."

Nanchen looked at the other party’s expressions badly.

Now that the money is collected, there is no need to continue to waste it here.

So he also hugged his fists;

"Master Huang, let's say goodbye."

As he said that, he asked Qiu Sheng Wencai to leave.

The rest of the people are also very awkward because of their literary talent.

They also clasped their fists and prepared to leave here.

Just after walking a few steps, Nanchen heard the corpses of the family of three, and turned his head to Huang Baiwan;

"By the way, Mr. Huang, the corpses of the three ghosts are under the main hall.

You dig it out tomorrow, find a place to bury them, remember to burn some paper money."

Huang Baiwan nodded:

"It must be..."

Nan Chen smiled and then turned around and left.

After a few people walked a distance, Qiu Sheng started to scold Wencai:

"Wencai, what are you talking nonsense just now? You almost angered Mr. Huang to death."

Wen Cai scratched his head:

“I thought so much.

This time I made 600 dollars in half a night. I'm happy..."

Nan Chen shook his head helplessly, Wencai's setting was just like this, there was nothing he could do.

Next, everyone shared the money while walking.

There are a total of six hundred oceans, and each person can be divided into one hundred and two.

But who knows when you share the money.

The rest of the people only had one hundred, and the extra one hundred were given to Nanchen.

It is said that this time it depends entirely on Nanchen.

It's not him, the rest may be all finished.

So, give him one hundred more.

Nanchen refused but finally accepted it.

Now, Nanchen has silver notes, and there are more than 400 oceans.

There are also jewelry worth three or four hundred oceans

Before we knew it, we became a little rich man in this world.

Along the way, everyone was thinking of excuses.

After all, it was already very late at this time, about twelve o'clock in the evening.

If you go back so late, you will definitely be questioned.

In the last conclusion, the matter of eliminating the spirit of the girl and ghost can be said.

There is no word to mention in helping Huang Baiwan catch ghosts.

The reason is very simple. Once the masters find out that they have collected 600 oceans.

Surely you'll be pumped.

The ratio of Uncle Jiu’s side is good. In addition to paying monthly money to his apprentice every month, the profit is also a nine-to-one commission.

Uncle Jiu did what he said and never deducted the salary of their three apprentices.

The situation here of Qingqing is not clear, but she listens to everyone.

Wear a pair of pants after all.

When you arrive at Jiale, the situation will be different.

Even if Jiale received the money from Taoist Simu, he would basically pay it all.

Each month, only a few copper plates are available.

It is called "help him save money and find a wife for him."

In fact, it's just a deduction.

So, everyone was thinking about it.

It was decided to postpone the timeline of the ghost-eliminating ghost, and at the same time ignore the fact that Huang Baiwan family caught ghosts.

Everyone went home while planning.

Nanchen was not very concerned about this matter, and he was mainly thinking about what happened next.

When Huang Baiwan meets a ghost at home, it can basically be confirmed that it was triggered by the original plot.

Then, we must deal with the main plot that will happen in "Mr. Spiritual Fantasy".

In Nanchen's memory.

In this movie, the protagonists, Uncle Jiu and others.

The enemy you can deal with is a group of horse thieves who understand Maoshan art.

Nanchen sorted out the plot and did not miss any details in his memory...

As we walked, we waited for everyone to see the houses of Master Simu and Master Ikki from afar.

The lights are still on.

There were three figures standing by the road at the door.

Obviously, it was Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Simu and Master Ikki.

Without waiting for a few people to approach, Taoist Simu shouted at them:

"I said, you guys, why have you been to the market for so long?

Let’s see when it’s time?”
To be continued...