Zombies: Win by lying down and facing the red-clad female ghost, join the chat group

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(Ning Chen received the red envelope)

Xiong Ba: "To be honest, you've got some nerve!"

Huang Yaoshi: "They actually made the immortals pay first before they could pick up the goods, tsk tsk..."

Jackie Chan: "I am guilty!"

Ning Chen: "It's alright (waves)"

Close the chat group.

Ning Chen went to find Uncle Nine, and Si Mu happened to be there as well.

"Junior brother, have you rested enough? Rest a little longer."

Four Eyes said with a smile

"Junior Brother Qianhe was originally going to come too, but he had already taken on a mission from the imperial court."

He went to send the young prince back to the capital first.

Ning Chen nodded slightly.

The Qing Dynasty was nearing its end.

Even if they disobey his imperial decree, since the area is far from the emperor's reach, there will be no consequences.

After all, the collapse of feudal dynasties was only a matter of a few years.

"Junior Brother, you're thinking of giving Master Ren acupuncture, aren't you?"

Uncle Nine smiled faintly.

Ning Chen's expression was slightly unnatural, but he quickly returned to normal.

"Yes...yes."

He chuckled twice, clearly still thinking about the Ren family.

I did want to give someone acupuncture, but it wasn't Master Ren, it was Ren Tingting.

"By the way, senior brother, these are two Taoist techniques that I have comprehended in the past two days."

Ning Chen took out two books that had just dried.

It was placed in front of Uncle Nine and Qianhe.

"The Nine Wood Orthodox Methods of Shangqing?"

"Yellow Earth Mystic Incantation?"

The two men each held a Taoist manual, their voices filled with surprise.

"One is a wooden method, the other is a clay method."

Ning Chen said with a smile.

This is a Taoist technique he created after gaining insights from black magic on Hell Mountain.

Only immortal techniques could unleash his full spiritual power.

Taoist arts are no longer of much use to him.

Moreover, through observation, he discovered that Uncle Nine and Four Eyes had limited talent in martial arts.

They were slow to grasp the basics of the martial arts they were taught.

On the contrary, he has a talent for talismanic arts and Taoist arts.

So he thought of passing on these Taoist techniques to them.

It can both increase our strength and be better than letting it go to waste.

What the hell is "wooden method (traditional method)"?

Uncle Nine and Four Eyes both scratched their heads in unison.

All they knew was that Maoshan had a lineage of thunder and fire magic.

Those are all powerful Taoist techniques that demons and monsters fear.

But what are these earthen and wooden methods?

I've never even heard of it, let alone seen it.

"Wood magic combines offense and defense, and can also exorcise demons and suppress ghosts."

Once fully mastered, one can create a life-giving barrier, allowing plants to grow at ten or even a hundred times the speed.

After Ning Chen finished speaking, Si Mu subconsciously tightened his grip on the book in his hand.

He muttered, "My God! This is no Taoist magic!"

This is my money tree!

He immediately thought that if this method were used to cultivate medicinal herbs,

Wouldn't that be a huge profit?

Followed by.

Ning Chen pointed to the Taoist magic in Uncle Nine's hand and said,

"This scroll of the Yellow Earth Incantation is also effective in both offense and defense."

"Upon mastering this skill, one can even transform the world and alter the feng shui of an area."

"what?!"

Uncle Nine's eyes widened, and Si Mu jumped up on the spot.

Their expressions were exaggerated, as if they had heard something that could never have happened.

His voice rose several times.

"Change the feng shui?! Is this something that Taoist magic can do? This must be magic from immortals!"

"Senior brother, how about we switch?"

Uncle Nine, clutching the "Yellow Earth Mystic Curse," turned to the side and coldly snorted, "Get lost!"

Si Mu stared longingly at Uncle Jiu, his heart filled with regret.

That could change the feng shui!

Find any wealthy family and change the feng shui of their house and ancestral graves.

Wouldn't that be a sure way to make a fortune every day?

It's much better than struggling to grow herbs yourself!

……

Si Mu pestered Uncle Jiu to exchange, but Uncle Jiu naturally refused.

He also called Jia Le and Wen Cai to help him out.

Seeing that the group was about to start arguing, it looked like it would be another war of words.

Ning Chen got up and returned to his room.

Take out the sheep talisman and hold it in your palm.

Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes. When he opened them again,

He saw himself sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Has it truly detached from the physical body?"

Ning Chen's face lit up with joy, and his soul soared over the rooftop.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived above the Ren residence.

Upon seeing Ren Fa, who was sitting in a wheelchair and sighing,

I saw a male and a female servant in the bushes.

The sound made it seem like they were actually tilling the land.

Ning Chen continued forward, passing through layers of walls, and drifted into Ren Tingting's room.

Tingting had already fallen asleep, her silk pajamas shimmering slightly.

Her small mouth was slightly open, and she murmured in her sleep:

"Brother Ning, no... don't go..."

With each breath she took,

The buttons on 127's chest looked like they were about to pop open at any moment.

Ning Chen gazed at her charming and adorable sleeping posture.

The soul landed directly on her and appeared in her dream.

In her dream, she was on a cruise ship.

On the deck, she gently waved the silk scarf in her hand.


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