I Am the Corpse Master

Chapter 89



Page 89

The four-eyed Taoist priest picked up his gold storage box and came to Jiang Lin’s room.

“Jiang Lin, come with me, let’s go buy a house!”

Chapter [-]: Taoist priests rectify monks

If he couldn’t sleep well, he would get angry and want to go crazy, but Jiang Lin couldn’t sleep well, what should he do if he doesn’t come here in the future?

He still wanted to have a good relationship with Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin shouted at each other, but he came to his own Taoist hall, causing them to not sleep well.

Face is small, interests are big.

If there is such a big business or a bigger business in the future, it will be much safer to have Jiang Lin with him.

Accompanied by a Taoist priest who produces flaming paper cranes, all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, monsters, and wolf worms, tigers and leopards, are all made of paper.

Now, the flame paper cranes made by Jiang Lin are powerful enough to blow up half of the lightning runes.

The four-eyed Taoist can’t accept it, and if he sees something that is not pleasing to the eye, he will explode.

Therefore, the four-eyed Taoist decided that this dead monk must not let him knock again.

“Cheng, Uncle Shi, wait for me for a moment. I can’t sleep either.”

“Didn’t sleep well? It doesn’t matter, the weather doesn’t seem to be suitable for chasing corpses in the past few days. You don’t have to do anything here, just rest and nourish your spirits.”

Since Jiang Lin said that he couldn’t sleep well, this problem must be solved.

Simu Dao rushed to the master’s house and pushed the door in.Jiang Lin also followed, but in his opinion, these two enemies probably couldn’t make a good deal.

“Monk, come here.”

“Brother Dao, early. Greet me so early, I am guilty.”

The master came over cheerfully and said that the four-eyed Taoist priest was greeting him.

“It’s not bad for this master to understand and be confused.”

Jiang Lin smirked in his heart, greeting you, thank you for thinking about it.

“Jiang Lin, you are here too. Come and sit.”

The master directly ignored the four-eyed Taoist priest and was very polite to Jiang Lin.

“Jiang Lin, do you still have the paper crane you gave yesterday?”

Hearing the master’s idea of hitting Jiang Lin with Yan Zhihe, the four-eyed Taoist priest couldn’t bear it any longer.

That’smine!

The Yan Zhihe on Jiang Lin’s body can be bought by the four-eyed Taoist priest at a friendly price. Without a few oceans, Jiang Lin’s Yan Zhihe belongs to him.

“Shut your mouth, how much? I’ll buy your house so you don’t disturb me.”

The four-eyed Taoist blocked in front of Jiang Lin and pressed the master.

Then he held his gold storage box and placed it on the side table. When he opened the box, it was full of golden bars.

“Say, how much?”

The four-eyed Taoist priest is now a big and rich man.

The master’s attention was also drawn to the gold bars in the gold box.

“Wow, so many gold bars.”

The four-eyed Taoist closed the box and snorted.

“Brother Dao, we are good neighbors, and we finally have fate. How can we buy fate with money?”

“Hey, let me ask you, how do you want to move in? My nephew can’t sleep here anymore. You are making noise every day, and you have the nerve to ask if they have Yan Zhihe?”

“Master, it is indeed a bit noisy.”

Jiang Lin also wanted to persuade the master to solve the problem harmoniously, and he could sleep well.

If it can’t be solved harmoniously, let the four-eyed Taoist priest solve it.

After hearing this, the master immediately found that his actions were a little disturbing to the people. No, it was disturbing Jianglin.

He doesn’t care if he disturbs the four-eyed Taoist priest.

“Amitabha Buddha. Jiang Lin, I’m sorry. Brother Daoist, the poor monk plans to knock sutras and chant Buddhas here until he passes away. However, in the past few days when Jiang Lin is here, the poor monk will change the time of knocking and chanting sutras.”

After all, if he wanted to buy or exchange some flaming paper cranes from Jiang Lin, the master also took into account Jiang Lin’s feelings.

“You mean, after Jiang Lin leaves, you still have to knock? No, you knock even if Jiang Lin doesn’t leave.”

The four-eyed Daochang’s eyes stared like a bull’s eye, this dead monk was really a stone in the latrine.

“That’s what the poor monk meant.”

“Okay, I’ll watch you with wide eyes to see when you die.”

The four-eyed Taoist went to hold his gold box, only to find a clay doll on the table.

Much like a master.

As soon as his eyes rolled, the four-eyed Daochang changed his face, turned around and said, “Monk, what I said just now is a fart.”

The master is also big-hearted, and he really believed the nonsense of the four-eyed Taoist priest, and a smile appeared on his face.

“This clay doll looks like you.”

“Jingjing pinched it according to my style.”

Simu Daochang’s eyes lit up, oh well.

“Can you send it to me?”

With a smile on his face, the four-eyed Taoist scolded me for killing you.

“Okay, take it if you like it.”

“Sign my name for me.”

Four-eyed Daochang changed into the appearance of a fan for a second, and handed the face doll to the master.

“Okay.”

The master looked at the table and saw that there was no suitable pen.

“The signature is not sincere enough, why don’t you put a handprint on it?”

“Okay, that’s better.”

The four-eyed Taoist is full of joy, and his fingerprints are much better than signatures.

Jiang Lin sat on the side with great interest, thinking that Master, you are so stubborn and unreasonable, you can’t blame Uncle Simu.

“Give it to you.”

After the master pressed the handprint on the bottom of the face doll, he handed it back to the four-eyed Taoist priest.

“Thank you. Then I’ll go.”

“Walk slowly and don’t send it off. Jiang Lin, do you still have that paper crane?”

“Yes, I’ll bring it to you later.”

Jiang Lin was going to see the technique of the four-eyed Taoist priest and how to use the Maoshan technique. He had never seen the four-eye Taoist priest open the altar.

“Jiang Lin, this dead monk is very poor, he can’t afford your flaming paper crane.”

“Uncle Simu, I want some good sandalwood, I can exchange some for the master.”

Since Jiang Lin has said so, the four-eyed Taoist can’t say anything. After all, who Yan Zhihe sells depends entirely on Jiang Lin’s own wishes.

“Master. What are you doing with a face doll?”

Jia Le saw that the four eyes and the long eyes did not leave the face doll in his hand, and he was a little unclear.

“Rise the altar.”

“Master, it’s not dawn yet.”

“Still picking the time, go!”

Not long after, Jia Le had already set up the altar, and Jia Le took a palm-sized scarecrow and placed it on the altar.

Jiang Lin watched quietly, taking a look at the items on the altar.

He exerted his diligent and studious qualities, and paid close attention to the every move of the four-eyed Taoist priest.

The Chen Dao faction does not have much inheritance of spells and the like, and the formations are not as flexible as spells, so they can learn a little bit.

“Master, are you trying to trick the master?”

“Are you okay with him?”

“You stay there.”

The four-eyed Dao Changbai glanced at Jia Le, the boy showed signs of turning his elbows out.

“Hey~ The way of the four-eyed uncle is not as handsome as the way of the ninth uncle.”

Jiang Lin finally saw the practice of the four-eyed Taoist priest opening the altar, and compared it with Jiu Shu in his heart.

“See how long you can knock.”

After smearing the flaming chicken blood on the scarecrow, the four-eyed Taoist priest controlled the villain to hold the walnuts on the table.

On the other side, the master who didn’t know that he was being controlled was stunned. He was knocking on the wooden fish, but he hugged the wooden fish uncontrollably with both hands and threw it out.

As a result, the sound of ping ping pong pong came from the house of the master next door.

“This is the funniest part, I have to see it for myself.”

After watching the process of the four-eyed Taoist priest, Jiang Lin really wanted to see how the master was being tricked on the spot.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”

After Jingjing came out, she found that the master was insane there, unknown why.

As a result, the master held Jingjing’s slightly fat cheeks in both hands, then grabbed her hands again, and danced tango there.

“Master, what are you doing?”


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