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Huang Chaozhi suddenly became a strange disease and was drowsy, as if he was about to die. He had an idea and ordered someone to take out the copybook he had treasured at the bottom of the box to watch. Unexpectedly, after seeing it, there was a vague light in the seal, which hit his heart, and he could sit up and feel relaxed and relaxed.

This is……

He was surprised and opened his eyes wide to observe. Suddenly, he saw the rustling sound of paper, and countless cracked fine lines appeared. The ink and ink were peeled off and fell down, scattered all over the ground.

After looking again, there was only a piece of yellow white paper left in the copybook.

"How strange!"

Huang Chaozhi shouted, exerting too much force on his wrist, tearing the paper apart.

This, this...

He had no idea what was going on, and he was holding half a piece of paper in his hands, completely dizzy.

"Chaoer, what's wrong with you?"

Huang's father's anxious voice came from afar. He heard that his son was in a very serious condition and was so scared that he was so scared that he immediately came by a carriage.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Huang Chaozhi standing stupidly, with a dull look and a thin body.

Huang's father didn't know the truth, thinking that he was back, so he rushed over and hugged him, crying loudly...

At Prajna Temple, the Firebird Patriarch was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest. He suddenly heard a crackling sound, and was startled. He opened his eyes and saw that the ghost card had cracked a gap in public.

"Not good, the magic was destroyed."

He suddenly stood up, grabbed the ghost card in his hand and watched it, and was so heartbroken that he blew up: "Who was the sacred man who took action and actually held the soul-seeking ghost of this ancestor?"

For a moment, a heart pounded and was very panicked: "It seems that there are experts in the city. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave quickly."

The idea was decided, like a frightened bird. The Firebird ancestor was free to clean up and sacrificed the light of escape. He ran away without a trace.

Huang Chaozhi recovered from this time, and the next day he couldn't help but feel curious, so he rushed to the academy to ask Ye Junsheng.

When Ye Junsheng heard this, he was also shocked. He really didn't expect this accident to happen by accident: the copybook appeared, and it was obviously Huang Chaozhi who was possessed by some evil charm. Could it be that he was a lonely ghost who escaped?

The truth was hard to say, so he had to say no. He opened his spiritual eyes secretly and watched Huang Chaozhi. When he saw the spiritual light on his head, in addition to his blood, another strange situation appeared: a square illusory group of seal lights suppressed a blue phantom.

This phantom is vaguely like a little ghost.

Sure enough, there was a ghost, but it was suppressed and could no longer do evil.

Ye Junsheng's heart moved, and the Yin God directly left his body. He yelled, and his big hand snatched the seal light ball and the ghost shadow, and returned to his original body.

Such methods are unpredictable. Huang Chaozhi didn't know where to know the southeast, southwest and northwest? He felt a slight cool breeze blowing over his head, and he was unaware of it, murmured: "How could such a strange thing happen?"

The pen and ink disappeared out of thin air. Could it be that there is a problem with the quality of the ink? It is impossible according to reason.

Ye Junsheng coughed dryly and asked, "Chozhi, has the torn paper ever brought it?"

"No, here."

Ye Junsheng took it, pretended to look at it, and said, "Let me put this paper here, I want to study it."

Huang Chaozhi had no objection and stomped his feet: "It's a pity that word..." He didn't think much about it.

This copybook is not a street product. It can be favored by the masters of this trip and is willing to buy it at a high price. Unexpectedly, it turned into gray and became waste paper in an instant.

Ye Junsheng comforted: "Don't worry about Chaozhi, I'll give you one in the future."

Huang Chaozhi was then excited and thought to himself: Yes, as long as Ye Jun is born, he is still afraid of not having any words? But he is embarrassed to ask for each other...

Suddenly asked: "I heard that Jun Mei entered Xiyue Academy."

Ye Junsheng replied: "That's right. By the way, she will go back to Drink the vegetarian food to cook in the evening. If you have free time, come and have a simple meal."

Huang Chaozhi scratched his head: "My father came to Jizhou, but he wanted to accompany him... Well, when I develop a little more energy, I will come and invite Junsheng to the Zhuangyuan Building to have a drink."

Ye Junsheng nodded and agreed, returning to the school first, to discuss the origin of the little ghost.

Close the door and sit down, the Yin God left his body, and entered the world of Xuanhuang and Stubborn Stone Seals. When the formation was opened, he saw the pig demon standing up, holding a forelimb, questioning. The little ghost hid in the corner in fear, his figure was blurred, as if he had been beaten by the treasure mark left on the copybook before--

The mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth, the innate pure yang treasure, cannot be underestimated. However, the number of restrictions currently broken is not large, and ten percent of the power can only be exerted by 20% or 30%. Even so, after stamping, it is enough to make an otherwise ordinary book and a magic tool to deal with some ordinary evil charms.

This little ghost was refined by the Firebird Ancestor, specifically used to find ghosts suitable for the soul. He had no magical powers and means at most, so he only found people and was only attached to his body to cause trouble. He was hit by the yellow light stimulated by the branding of the treasure seal and almost lost his soul.

"Master, I, the old pig, have all asked. It turned out that it was ordered to come, and there was a master behind it, called the 'Firebird Ancestor', which belongs to the Ghost Cultivation Demon Sect."

When the pig demon saw Ye Junsheng coming, he quickly reported.

When Ye Junsheng heard this, he felt a headache and muttered: "Why did he provoke another devil?"

The pig demon had a strong ambition, patted his chest and grinned, "The master is very afraid. All these old men are gifted with money, and they are worried that he will not come to the door."

However, it gained a lot of benefits from the ancestor Yousheng and was a little addicted.

Ye Junsheng shouted: "There are such cheap things everywhere? Have you broken through?"

The pig demon was most afraid of him asking this question, so he immediately fell silent and stood beside him.

After Ye Junsheng patiently understood the situation clearly, he temporarily imprisoned the little ghost in a formation before escaping and thinking about countermeasures: He had no idea about the Firebird Ancestor. On that day, the Ancestor Yousheng and the Ancestor Yousheng made an appointment, but at that time, Ye Junsheng had quietly escaped from the stone house until the Ancestor Yousheng was knocked down from mid-air and fell in front of him. As for the long process in the middle, he knew almost nothing.

He suddenly got into trouble with this Firebird Ancestor, which made him feel scared and became more careful: he didn't know that the Firebird Ancestor was scared and fleeing away, and he didn't know where to go...

It’s not that he is timid, but that he is really a little frightened after Zhao Emei’s incident.

...

Today, Ye Junmei and Jiang Jing'er had already returned to Dushouzhe and worked hard. Of course, the little girl Age was indispensable for her companions. She wanted to prepare dinner and wait for Ye Junsheng to come back to have something.

At dusk, someone came to the door. He was the owner of a calligraphy and painting shop in Moxiang Lane. The surname is Li, but he wanted to buy the letters from Ye Junsheng: "Miss Ye, think carefully. The price I offered is very reasonable. One word is 200 words. If you search for the entire Moxiang Lane, Li will definitely not pay a higher price."

Ye Junmei curled her lips: "Brother said that, it must be a word."

Boss Li was suddenly anxious and said, "Since that's the case, please ask Mr. Ye to write and consign in our store. Don't say that one word is the same, even if the price is the same, it's okay."

Ye Jun smiled and said, "If you send a consignment, why do you need to go to Moxiang Lane? I will just open the fasting alone."

Unable to talk, Boss Li was very unhappy and said, "Miss Ye, don't you think your brother is too greedy? The lion opened his mouth."

Ye Junmei was not willing to be outdone: "I can do my business and do whatever I want. I just think my brother's words are worth so much."

"Okay, then you can continue to wait for the price, Li will not accompany you."

At this time, someone suddenly came to the door again. It was an old man in a strange dress, who seemed familiar. Ye Junmei remembered that the other party had come to drink vegetarian food alone before.

"May I ask, why are there no words in your store?"

Ye Junmei glanced at him and said, "Now I won't sell my words."

This old man was Mu, who passed by Jizhou because of something. He was worried about whether Ye Junsheng had a new work, so he went to Duzhu Zhai to read it directly.

Unexpectedly, after a look, the book shop stopped selling words.

"Oh!, it's a pity..."

He sighed and suddenly asked unwillingly: "Miss, I don't know that there is still Ye Junsheng and Young Master Ye's pen and ink in the mansion. If you have it, please take it out and see it. If you like it, I will buy it at a high price."

Ye Junmei blinked and said, "My brother rarely wrote recently, and there is still another old work."

Mu Xixing was a little disappointed. At Ye Junsheng's age, his level still has a lot of room for improvement. Generally, the old work is not as good as the new one. However, when it comes to this, he said: "It's good to have an old work, please come out and watch it."

Boss Li wanted to leave, but he stopped hearing this, but he was still unwilling to accept it. He wanted to see if there was a chance to lower the price, or there was a good opportunity in front of him. When Ye Junmei took out Ye Junsheng's old work, the level would inevitably be unsatisfactory. After commenting, he might buy it at a low price.

Having said that, it was really annoying. After the Qingming Festival, I sold out all my old works and stopped operating them. Ye Junsheng's copybook market began to rise slowly, becoming a newcomer with great potential to be tapped. Therefore, the calligraphy and painting bosses in Moxiang Lane were moved by the news and wanted to buy some characters from Ye Junsheng and hang them in the store to increase the level.

Unfortunately, Ye Junsheng's offer was outrageous, and he was always consistent and almost above famous artists. Only fools were willing to buy at this price. In the industry, all the old seniors had a lot of opinions about Ye Junsheng's offer. They were not polite and directly criticized him as "I don't know what it means to ask for a price everywhere."

But in Jizhou, Ye Junsheng, who is in the halo of the number one talent in the north, has a bullish market, so some calligraphy and painting shop owners are not giving up. In their opinion, if they don’t negotiate, they can’t make a business, and as long as the price is reduced, they will make a profit.

Boss Li is one of them.

Not long after, Ye Junmei took out a picture of the characters and opened them. They were the four big characters "Auspicious and Auspicious" resistant to evil.

When Boss Li saw that the four-character posts belonged to the category of relatively small words, and the price was generally not enough to be sold. He just waited for the bargaining of the store.

Mu Xixing coughed dryly, tidied up his clothes, and walked over to watch it with a serious expression. But after just one glance, his eyes immediately became a little straightened-!~!
Chapter completed!