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The book is picked up again.

Facing the whirlwind in front of them, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan also knew that something was wrong. Because this gust of wind came too quickly, it seemed that the other party was very short of money.

If Gu Zixuan came to withdraw the money by himself, he would definitely not be so ungraceful. It's also a land god, at least you have to pretend to be one, right?

"Ermiao, this is a whirlwind ghost to grab money!" Ji Xiaoxiao pointed to the fire and said.

Ding Ermiao made a look, signaled Ji Xiaoxiao not to speak, and then pointed at the whirlwind like a sword.

The whirlwind was pointed at and the wind suddenly stopped. But a moment later, the whirlwind resumed, spinning faster than before. There were sparks in the ashes, and they had been swept into the air one person high.

Idle is also idle, Ding Ermiao deliberately teased this ghost, and when he saw the paper ash being spun up, he stretched out his hand and pointed again. With Ding Ermiao's point, the wind shook again, and the paper ash fell to the ground again.

So three times and twice, the whirlwind seemed to be annoyed and angry, and he actually let go of the paper ashes, [10,000] [book] [bar] novel wanshuba.com whistling towards Ding Ermiao.

This is called, if you don't die, you won't die!

"The fighters are all moving forward in array, breaking!"

Ding Ermiao suddenly jumped up, and at the same time, with a backhand, he had already pulled out 10,000 slashes, and threw them downward in the sound of the spell, and with a bang, he was nailed to the ground!

"Babbling......" The slender ghost cry came from where Ding Ermiao wiped his sword, sharp and piercing, making people's scalps tingle.

The whirlwind seemed to have been cut down by 10,000 people and could not leave, but the wind was still strong, rotating around 10,000 people and swaying from side to side.

Taking Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan back a few steps, Ding Ermiao sneered: "Evil obstacles, even if you are blind, you robbed the head of the disciple of Maoshan and still show up?!" ”

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" The voice of the whirlwind ghost came from the ten thousand people beheaded, and it seemed to be very surprised, and then said:

"I have no eyes, I collided with the ** division, please raise your noble hand and let me go!"

Let you go? How can it be so simple!

Ding Ermiao shouted in a deep voice: "I let you show up, what are you doing at your instigation?" If you don't show up, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

After that, Ding Ermiao had already deducted a copper coin in his hand and was about to throw it out.

The whirlwind stopped suddenly, the dust settled, and a black-faced and white-toothed male ghost lay on the ground, grinning in pain. Ten thousand people were cutting through his back, nailed to the dirt.

"**The teacher spared me once, I don't dare again." The touched his head to the ground and pleaded: "I am a lonely ghost, I usually have no relatives to worship, passing by here, I am greedy for a while......"

Ding Ermiao squatted down, stared at the grimace for a long time, and said, "You dare to come out to grab money in broad daylight, your Taoism is not shallow." Say, what's it called? How old are you a few hundred years old? ”

"I'm ......, my name is Nanmen Wuxian, five hundred years old, just five hundred years old." The shouted.

I'll go, five hundred years of ghost age is not simple, after a catastrophe and not dying, almost half a ghost immortal, no wonder so arrogant, unscrupulous to grab money.

Such a senior old ghost, the Netherworld also turns a blind eye, as long as it is not too much, he will not generally be hunted down.

Ding Ermiao snorted and said, "Five hundred years of ghost age is very awesome, right?" Do you know who these ingots are burned for? It was burned to Gu Zixuan, the land god here. Wait for me to call Gu Zixuan, check your past life karma, and then make a distribution! ”

After that, Ding Ermiao took out a ghost-pressing charm, and the south gate was unharmed, but he was afraid that he would break the talisman, so he sprayed blood on the paper talisman.

"**Master spare your life!" Nanmen Wuxiao shouted in the paper talisman and said, "As long as the ** master spares me, I am willing to give credit to me." ”

"What have you done?" Ding Ermiao sneered.

"I ...... I can do the work for you. Nanmen said unharmed.

"I don't open a mill, I don't need you to grind!" Ding Ermiao laughed, folded the paper talisman, clamped it with a copper coin, and then wrapped it around the red thread, imprisoning the south gate layer by layer, and throwing it into his backpack.

A breeze blew, Gu Zixuan appeared in front of him, and with a finger of his hand, the paper ashes on the ground were already flying, flying in the direction of the Land Temple.

"Ding Daoyou is really trustworthy, grateful!" Gu Zixuan smiled and hugged his fists to thank him.

"No thanks, Gu Dashen, there is still a little matter tonight, there is labor." Ding Ermiao also grinned, told Gu Zixuan about Wan Junming, and asked Gu Zixuan to make a cameo.

"Sure enough, it's a short mouth and a soft hand...... Gu Zixuan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll run again at night." ”

Ding Ermiao grinned, now that the actors in all aspects are in place, Chu Xiaoman's matter has finally been settled.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zixuan frowned, and suddenly said: "By the way, I only remembered when I saw you, there was an incident in Banpo Village, ten miles west of here, and it was inconvenient for me to come forward, so I would like to ask you to run." ”

"What's the matter?" Ding Ermiao was stunned. I vaguely felt in my heart that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, Gu Zixuan opened his mouth and said: "A pregnant woman died in Banpo Village, but the child in the pregnant woman's womb is still alive. His family didn't know about it, and he was about to go to the funeral. I'll send you over and save the child's life. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Ding Ermiao was taken aback, paused slightly, and said, "Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, send us over." By the way......, what about my electric car? ”

This electric car is borrowed, so you can't throw it here, right?

Gu Zixuan scratched his head and said, "I can't send the electric car away, otherwise, you can drive the electric car over?" The road is easy to recognize, and from here it is straight forward. The funeral was held at 12 o'clock at noon, and it was too late. ”

Ding Ermiao waved his hand, jumped into the car, beckoned Gu Qinglan and Ji Xiaoxiao to sit down, twisted the accelerator, and roared away.

The tricycle is not very stable, and the road conditions are not good. Ding Ermiao increased the throttle to the maximum, and the tricycle was so bumpy that he almost didn't throw Ji Xiaoxiao out of the car.

After speeding for five or six miles, the electric car suddenly slowed down. Ding Ermiao looked at the dashboard in front of him, it was too bad, the power was insufficient!

"Sister Lan, Xiaoxiao, you follow behind, I'll go first." Ding Ermiao jumped out of the car and said. Now it's important to save people, don't dare to delay.

"Ermiao, are you going to run over?" Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked.

Ding Ermiao was stunned for a moment and said, "If you don't run over, what should I do?" ”

"Oops, stupid!" Ji Xiaoxiao said: "Didn't you catch an old ghost just now, didn't he want to work for you to atone for your crimes?" Let him out, let him push the cart, and make sure to run fast! ”

Ding Ermiao slapped his forehead, he was really concerned about it, but he didn't expect this cheap thing.

So Ding Ermiao hurriedly took out the talisman he had just given, released the old ghost from the south gate, and said, "Give me a cart, push me to Banpo Village!" ”

He was afraid that the south gate would escape unharmed, so Ding Ermiao raised the five-element flag and stared at him.