No matter what a person with great luck does, his life will not be in danger.
No, if Lin Mu wants to keep his store, he must destroy the red candle.
This month has not been so easy, and red candles are not a good thing.
That is to say, what Lin Mu, including Lao Zhang, signed was not an ordinary contract, but a blood oath.
And Lao Zhang is already very busy.
Let Lin Mu know that finding someone to take over is just a joke.
Lao Zhang is dead, what about him?
Everyone will feel unsure.
The red candle contains a powerful mystery.
The blood steamed buns are just an inducement. Those weak monsters come to the shop to eat the steamed buns, and the lit red candles will absorb the strange Yin Qi.
The most important part is that the shop owner, as long as the boss continues to provide blood steamed buns, there will be a steady stream of Yi to eat the steamed buns, and the candles will continuously absorb the Yin Qi from those Yi.
One time, because the steamed buns were made a little late, the ordinary man jumped directly towards the forest trees. When the forest trees were about to be injured, an old man with deep yin energy came out of the candle and swallowed the man directly.
After getting rid of other evil spirits, I no longer dare to act rashly.
Seeing this, Lin Mu was in despair. The evil in this candle was very powerful.
If this continues, his life will be in danger, and even if he finds someone to take over, he won't be able to escape.
Because of Lao Zhang's death, I directly told Lin Mu that this blood oath is not that simple.
On the 13th, Lin Mu knew he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
You must take the initiative.
Lin Mu went directly to the west side of the town, where there were many masters of fortune telling, Feng Shui, and Taoist priests.
Lin Mu visited four or five stores, but no one saw his problem. It was not until the owner of the last shop on the street called "Huang Ji Baishi Store" that he saw something wrong with Lin Mu directly.
"Master Jia, you have to help me," Lin Mu said, pushing ten yuan over."
"This question of yours is a bit troublesome, and may even put my life in danger, so I won't be able to answer it," Daochang Jia said.
Lin Mu knew that this was a matter of money.
But now, money is not a problem for him. If ten yuan is not enough, then fifty. If fifty is not enough, then one hundred.
Lin Mu believes that there is nothing in the world that money cannot do.
Then a hundred yuan was pushed over.
Taoist Master Jia's eyes sparkled as he looked directly at him, "Then he said that as a monk, it is my duty to kill demons and demons. I will take care of this matter."
On the evening of the 15th, the steamed bun shop.
In his hand, Taoist Master Jia held a copper sword and a bottle of cinnabar mixed with a liquid that gave blood to dogs.
You take this.
A dark red mahogany sword was handed to Lin Mu.
Daozhang Jia continued, this can save your life at critical moments.
It means that there are no white flowers in your hundred oceans.
Twelve o'clock midnight.
An old man stepped out of the already lit candle.
When Daochang Jia saw it, he said: "Oh, he looks very powerful."
Then two talisman papers were thrown over, followed immediately by the black dog's blood.
The old man screamed and disappeared.
Lin Mu saw it and said, "Is this the end?"
Otherwise, what do you think?
Blow out the candle now, and when I seal the candle, you won't have any trouble from now on.
careful
Just as Lin Mu finished shouting, a pair of bloody hands appeared on the ground and grabbed Daochang Jia's ankle.
Daochang Jia's expression changed, and he stabbed the bloody hand directly with the copper coin sword in his hand.
However, the bloody hand had no intention of letting go, and directly pulled Daozhang Jia's feet into the ground until his knees came out.
At this time, Daochang Jia panicked.
The copper coin sword in his hand was chopped at random.
It's just that the more you cut, the deeper it sinks.
Lin Mu stood by and his legs were shaking with fear.
When I looked again, I saw that only one of Daozhang Jia's heads was still on the ground.
No no
This is no ordinary blood oath, this is a coffin mouth, and the whole street is a coffin bureau.
Chen Tianming, who was thousands of meters away, saw this and shook his head.
Such things are incomprehensible in the world of ordinary people, and some people are just desperate.
Chen Tianming knew that this lucky forest would not die.
But Chen Tianming also wanted to play.
Maybe it was done randomly.
A flame flew out of Chen Tianming's hand.
The next second, it fell directly onto three candles.
The heat wave just passed.
The candle disappeared and Daoist Jia stopped struggling.
Everything disappeared completely.
This was just a flame containing a trace of the law of fire, easily destroying the invincible existence in Daozhang Jia's eyes, and the entire coffin bureau was completely destroyed.
The steamed bun shop also changed its appearance and turned into a house full of rune lines.
A blood-sworn creature in the late stages of refining energy and becoming a god returned to the world.
To Lin Mu, everything seemed so bizarre.
For Jia Daozhang, this was his own destruction.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with giving him one hundred oceans. He has almost lost his life here, and one hundred oceans is really enough.
Of course, Daoist Jia did not say this.
Although a flame appeared for no apparent reason, it was thought to be a Taoist master passing by.
Qiu Sheng, a clever and capable man, was actually fascinated by a female ghost.
In Chen Tianming's eyes, Qiu Sheng was holding a skeleton, kissing and touching it.
Still so excited.
Just a pink skull.
This time, Chen Tianming did not take action.
The people around Uncle Jiu are all very lucky. There are people behind the scenes who are always keeping an eye on them. Taking action rashly will cause unnecessary trouble.
Time passed very uneventfully.
Fast forward to March of the following year.
Chen Tianming saw a royal zombie.
Even the weak zombies will be disgusted by it, it's such a shame.
In the Creation Continent, a three-year-old child could be beaten to death.
How did such a weak planet become the core of the world?
Even weaker than the underworld where we acted last time.
In that world, there are also Hedao-level ones, and there are quite a few of them.
This world is not weak. There are at least three powerful people at the Golden Immortal level, but their performance is so poor.
Chen Tianming couldn't stand it.
I want to take action, but those beings are too weak, and my life is very dull and without passion.
The most powerful existence found in the entire Blue Star is only a vampire in the early stage of Yilianxuhedao, and the kind that is still in a deep sleep.
As time went by, the Republic era came in a blink of an eye.
Chen Tianming also discovered some clues over the years.
Found two powerful men at the Golden Immortal level.
There is still one person left who has not shown up. Chen Tianming believes that it will not take long for this matter to be completed.
With the rise of humanity in this world, ninety-nine percent of the strangeness has disappeared.
The strangeness has also become a legend.
Especially in the land of Dongzhou, there is a saying that after the founding of the country, one is not allowed to become a spirit.
This shows how powerful the torrent of humanity is.
Even those who ascended to Hedao would not dare to go to the capital city, nor would they even dare to go to the suburbs.
The huge torrent of humanity can easily wipe out such strangeness.
The Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique.
Another lucky child of an era.
A child of an ill-fated era.
ps: ho ho ho
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