Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai told Mo Fei about the recent events in Renjia Town. Nothing major happened, just some small interesting things.

As for Ren Tingting, she really cared about Murphy and was unhappy all day long, looking forward to his return.

While the three of Murphy were chatting, two people were sitting at the table next to them.

A middle-aged man with a cunning look, one could tell at a glance that he was a profiteer.

This person is the owner of a winery in Jiuquan Town, Zhao Si.

Sitting next to Zhao Si was a young man with oily hair and a pink face. He was wearing a suit and looked quite fashionable, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes, which was probably not a good thing.

This young man was the son of the mayor of Jiuquan Town, and he had a foreign name, David.

"David, stop beating around the bush with me and get straight to the point. How much will you pay for my winery?" Zhao Si said impatiently while smoking a cigarette.

David showed a sly smile, stretched out his palm, and showed five fingers.

"Have you made a mistake? My whole winery is only worth five thousand oceans?" Zhao Si's eyes widened: "If you are bargaining all over the place, be careful to give birth to a son without a butt!"

David said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm talking about business. Your place means so much money, and your place is not clean. It's up to you to decide whether to sell it or not."

Zhao Sidao: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, saying that there are ghosts in my winery. Those are just stupid men and women. You are a person who has drank foreign ink, how can you believe in ghosts?"

"Believe it or not, everyone knows whether there is a ghost or not." David took a sip of tea and said, "Everyone says there is a ghost in your winery, so it is only worth this price! Otherwise, someone like you would

Iron Rooster, why are you in such a hurry to take action?"

"Okay, you brat is so ruthless, adding insult to injury and taking advantage of me! But, you want to take advantage of me? It's not that easy! Even if there are ghosts, I, Zhao, have never been afraid at all!" Zhao Si said angrily.

Zhao Si made his fortune firstly by his ancestral property, secondly by his evil heart, and thirdly by his stinginess.

It is simply impossible for him to sell his property at a low price!

"Then it's up to you, Uncle Zhao, to decide." David put on his hat and said, "If you, Uncle Zhao, figure it out that day, come to my house and find me. I'll be waiting for you at any time."

"Is this brat going to eat me?" Zhao Si said fiercely: "I don't believe it anymore. Without Butcher Zhang, I can't eat pork without hair. Apart from you, I can't find a buyer."

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But after saying this, Zhao Si couldn't help but feel worried.

If others don’t know, how can he himself not know?

His winery is really haunted!

If he doesn't sell the winery, what he will face next may not be a loss of money, but more likely his life!

Zhao Si put down a few coins on the table as tea money, stood up, and was about to leave. Suddenly, he saw Wencai chatting with Mo Fei.

Wen Cai was the adopted son and disciple of Uncle Jiu. He grew up with Uncle Jiu and also spent a long time in Jiuquan Town.

As for Zhao Si, he has a distant relative relationship with Uncle Jiu that is beyond our reach. Although he is not as young as Uncle Jiu, he is still Uncle Jiu’s uncle in terms of seniority. He just happens to remember literary talents - because Uncle Jiu brings him every year.

Wencai returned to Jiuquan Town to pay homage to his ancestors, and Wencai’s rustic appearance remained unchanged for a long time!

"Wen Cai, are you a Wen Cai?" Zhao Si's eyes lit up and he walked up and asked.

"Who are you?" Wencai raised his head and looked at Zhao Si doubtfully.

"I am Uncle Zhao, your master Lin Jiu's uncle. You don't remember me?" Zhao Si said.

Wen Cai thought for a moment and soon remembered Zhao Si, who was famous for being stingy and greedy.

"It turns out it's you, Boss Zhao. I didn't recognize you at first."

"Wencai, where is your master? How are you doing recently?" Zhao Si pretended to be close.

"My master is not bad, he has a strong body and can eat three bowls of rice in one meal." Wencai touched his head and said with a smile.

"That's good!" The trick was almost over, and Zhao Si revealed his true purpose: "Wencai, let me ask you something, how have you learned Maoshan Taoism with your master these years?"

"It's okay, just so-so." Wencai scratched his head: "Boss Zhao, why do you ask this?"

"It's like this. Something went wrong in my winery recently. It's...haunted!" Zhao Si looked around cautiously. Seeing no one there, he approached Wencai and said, "So I want to ask someone for help.

Ghost hunting!”

"Like this, you should go to my master to discuss this matter!" Wen Cai said.

Zhao Si was helpless. He also wanted to find Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu never wanted to see him and was too lazy to deal with him. There should be no hope of him being invited. Moreover, according to Uncle Jiu’s rules of charging differentiated fees for the poor and rich, even if

If he could invite Uncle Jiu, he might have to pay for it in blood. How could Zhao Si be willing to...

So he wanted to see if Uncle Jiu and his apprentices were capable of helping him catch the ghosts in the winery.

Cheap and hassle-free.

Before Zhao Si could speak again, Qiu Sheng patted his chest and said, "We are good at catching ghosts! It's useless to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. It's a waste to ask our master to do something for such a trivial matter. Boss Zhao, this matter is covered by

If it's on us, we will definitely solve it for you."

Following Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu only cares about Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's food and accommodation issues. As for pocket money...sorry, no!

How could Qiu Sheng not want to take this opportunity to earn some pocket money?

"Okay! It's true that a hero comes from a young age!" After Zhao Si finished boasting, he hesitated and said: "It's just a matter of cost..."

"Five hundred oceans." Qiu Sheng quickly reported a number.

Zhao Si's face turned green. He thought it would be cheaper to find Uncle Jiu's disciples, but he didn't expect...

"So expensive? You might as well go and grab it! Fifty dollars!"

Qiu Sheng immediately argued with Zhao Si, and finally the two reached an agreement, two hundred oceans.

But Zhao Si wanted to wait until the matter was completed before paying. If Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were not good at their studies and failed to catch the ghost, he would not pay a penny.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Si left with satisfaction.

Once the ghost in the winery is solved, it will be worth at least tens of thousands of dollars. He is even reluctant to sell it because the winery is in good operating condition and is like a golden chicken that can lay eggs.

"By the way, during the time I left, did you two have a sharp rise in your business? How easy is it to take over business?" Murphy shook his head and said with a smile: "Be careful if you encounter a powerful ghost who makes you lose your wife and you again."

Break the troops!"

"Brother Mo, it's so easy to encounter fierce ghosts!" Qiu Sheng said disapprovingly: "We have caught many ghosts with Master. Of course we know that out of a hundred ghosts, there may not be one fierce ghost. How is it possible?

Are we so unlucky that we finally get a business, and then we encounter a bad guy again?"

"And if it's an ordinary ghost, with the skills of Wen Cai and I, we can handle it enough."

Seeing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looking confident, Mo Fei didn't know what to say.

While he was talking, Uncle Jiu's figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

"Murphy?" Uncle Jiu glanced around the restaurant. He originally came to see Qiu Sheng and Wencai. When he saw Mo Fei, he was surprised and walked over: "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Jiu, sit down!" Mo Fei extended his hand to invite and said with a smile, "I'm going back to Renjia Town and passing by here to have a rest."

Uncle Jiu sat down and asked: "I heard from Si Mu that you were lucky enough to meet a mutant zombie at his place, and you even went to western Hunan with him. How was it?"

Murphy snapped his fingers, and the naked royal zombie appeared at the door of the restaurant, walked up, and stood behind Murphy, motionless.

"When we originally subdued this zombie next to Taoist Master Simu's house, it was still a black zombie. Fortunately, it broke through and became a purple zombie in western Hunan."

Uncle Jiu carefully looked at the royal zombies and told Mo Fei: "Your talent and luck are excellent, and your achievements are naturally extraordinary, but you must not do anything wrong, otherwise people who do bad things will inevitably die.

No one can find peace and fall into the eighteenth level of hell."

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry. I have so much money that I can't spend it all. If I can't get what I want? How can I do something evil?" Murphy said.

Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment. To be honest, he felt that God was unfair. He was too partial to Mo Fei, right?

It’s just that he’s handsome, his family has plenty of money to spend, he’s also very smart, he’s extremely talented, and finally he’s lucky!

I wanted to refine a corpse, but within a few days I encountered a heterogeneous black zombie with extremely high potential, and a few days later, I broke through the purple zombie...

Murphy has taken advantage of all the good things in the world.

Why... why doesn't he get this kind of treatment?

Jealous, jealous!

"Brother Mo, you went to Xiangxi, did you encounter anything interesting?" Wen Cai asked curiously.

Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "I heard that Miao girls in western Hunan are hot and passionate. If they fall in love with you, they will take the initiative to get under your bed!"

"Wow, no way, it's so good?" Wen Cai wiped his tongue and said, "When you say that, I want to go to Xiangxi to see it."

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes, Wencai, would you please wake up a little?

Considering Mo Fei's good looks, there is a high chance that Miao girls will get him under the covers if he goes to Xiangxi, but you...

forget it!

"I didn't stay long, so I don't know the specific situation, but I did meet a group of tomb robbers, mountain movers and Xieling warriors. Together with them, we took a look at the Pingshan Mountain in Laoxiong Ridge in western Hunan, where emperors of all dynasties refined elixirs.

place, but the elixir was not refined, but a six-hundred-year-old centipede essence was refined..."

Mo Fei briefly told the story of Pingshan, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were speechless and looked fascinated.

They just heard that it was Mo Fei who had solved all the big things, including Centipede Jing and Xiangxi Corpse King, etc., but in the end they didn't get any money. Both of them couldn't help but feel aggrieved for Mo Fei.
To be continued...