In the evening, Qin Liuxi and his group returned to the Extraordinary Dao.

Since you have to invite ghosts and gods, of course it is not easy to do it in academy. First, the academy is righteous, and second, there are many young students. Some students have light horoscopes and are prone to seeing some existences that ordinary people cannot see. If they run into it, it will not be good for them.

So Qin Liuxi changed the location to an extraordinary road.

Yan Qishan and Jiang Wenliu felt that their three views were refreshed again. A Taoist priest of the Taoist temple could also make money down-to-earth.

OK, to put it nicely, broaden the road to earning merit.

Sure enough, it is better than those wild path charlatans who only know how to carry the ultimate banner.

Tangshan's eldest son must have a remedy for Qin Liuxi: "Don't look at her for making money, the money is not all in her pocket. Most of them are repairing Taoist temples and doing good deeds. Qingping Temple does good deeds every year to cultivate merits. Even if we are studying, she also donated some."

Qin Liuxi: "?"

Tangshan looked at her with long eyebrows and eyes kindly, and was very pleased: "Zhihe Academy will hang the name of this kind man on the good monument to let the students admire and be grateful."

Of course, Zhihe Academy will also accept donations from kind-hearted people, otherwise how could such money be used to repair the school and increase the collection of books?

Qin Liuxi realized this look.

Faith is also power.

She took out a few not-completely warm silver notes with a look of pain and handed them over, saying, "Doing good deeds does not need to be widely known."

"It's necessary, it's not easy for people to misunderstand that you are profit-oriented." Tang Shanchang almost snatched the silver notes.

He seemed to have found the joy of making money.

After reciprocating his favor, he forced Qin Mingchun, the little fool, to be closed as a student when he went back.

Jiang Wenliu moved her gaze away, stretched out her fingers and pressed down the corner of her raised mouth.

It's inexplicably funny.

Before the Zuixian Tower was delivered, Qin Liuxi asked Chen Pi and the others to prepare incense and candles, personally folded a pile of gold ingots with yellow paper, and also pricked a dragon horse with a vivid look, with cinnabar.

Yan Qishan looked at him curiously, and did not forget to ask about the particularity of this golden ingot.

Chenpi said proudly: "The golden ingots on earth and the underworld are also in the underworld, and they all pay attention to quality. The ingots on our master's stack are naturally of excellent quality. Once they are burned, they will fall into their hands, just like we use them."

"There are also this silk incense, which is different from the ones sold elsewhere. Look at this old sister, you are jealous? That's because this silk incense is specially made by the master. A small piece is very full and can't be made by other families." Chenpi pointed to Tai Qing's greedy and said, "Of course, the materials we make are more expensive than ordinary ingredients, so let alone ordinary ghosts, even those who come and go, they like the fragrance that the master wants very much."

The old sister Tai Qing wanted to defend herself. It was the first time she was a ghost. She had been sleeping for a hundred years and had only woken up. She had never eaten any other fragrances. She didn't know whether it was good or bad. She just felt that Qin Liuxi's fragrance was very full and sweet, and after eating it, she was also full of ghost power.

"Is this fragrance sold?" Yan Qishan asked.

Tangerine shaking her head: "I won't sell it."

"Why? Is the money not enough? We can give more." Yan Qishan asked immediately.

Chen Pi glanced at Qin Liuxi and whispered: "Master is too lazy. If you sell this fragrance, you have to make a large batch of things. She doesn't want to do it." After all, there are too many things you have to make in normal times.

Yan Qishan and others never expected that this was the reason.

Wan Ce walked in at this time and said that Zuixianlou had come to see him.

After a busy work, the sacrificial yard was placed in the very ritual courtyard. Qin Liuxi ignited the incense of divine fragrance, stepped on the seven-star stairs, and recited a simple spell: "Please ask the incense to be deep and the incense of heaven, Yongganfeng opens the Tianmen, and asks the incense of heaven. Now, Qin Liuxi, a disciple of Qingpingguan, asked the judge of the Lord Cui to surrender. The Supreme Lord is urgent and ordered as the law and order!"

She turned her feet in agile way and threw out a magic talisman with her hand. The talisman was burning without fire, and the smoke rose straight up from afar.

Jiang Wenliu could see that the picture of asking for the gods was more touching than those soft dances.

The left-handed heaven and earth move, and the right-handed sun and moon bright.

One horizontal line divides the mountains and rivers, and one sword can bring peace to the world.

A little bit of ghosts and gods are shocked, and a single hook is used to cure the demons.

These words naturally popped up in his mind.

Fu Zidan, and everyone became nervous inexplicably. Will they really invite him?

Only Chenpi held her arms and was still alive. There was no ghost messenger who could not be invited by his master. If she couldn't be invited, she went down to catch her in person.

During a few breaths, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and everyone was shocked and looked up, but they saw something surging in the void. A pair of ghost hands tear the space apart, revealing the gap.

A huge ghost appeared in sight.

He was wearing a black robe, a round official hat, a life and death book in his hand, and a judge's talisman pen inserted into his waist. He had a ferocious face and a fierce look on his face. As soon as he appeared, he scared the lonely ghosts and ran around in his head.

Why did the judge come? Was it the evil ghost who was arrested and returned to be punished?

Yan Qishan and the others were already crowded with trembling. They were really invited. It was so fierce and terrible!

But while being scared, he was also very excited.

God, the famous judge really exists, and it appears in front of them. Damn, this awesome can really brag until death!

Chenpi raised her eyelids and tickled her eyes, shook her head. This behavior was as true as the master said, she was both delicious and addicted!

"Prime Minister Cui, here." Qin Liuxi waved to the ghost-faced judge as if he was greeting an old friend.

Judge Cui fell into the yard, glanced at the altar, and smiled and said, "Why does the Young Master still remember me, Lao Cui? What's the matter with me? I'm still putting on this scene. You're so kind. Just say hello if you have something to do."

Look at this familiar tone, how can you be a little friendship?

The young master is too modest!

Perhaps because their eyes were too hot to stare at the ghost, Ms. Cui's bull eyes swept over, and with scrutiny and fierce aura made the people's bodies stiffen, and the cold air surged from the bottom of the feet.

Under this person's eyes, they seemed to have nowhere to hide, and they were seen thoroughly in their past and present lives, so they were so scared that their legs were slammed.

Tai Qing was so scared that she was so scared that she couldn't escape.

"There are people and ghosts, Shaoguan is the one that I sing?" Judicial Cui looked at Tai Qing, opened his divine eyes and said, "This female ghost has been dead for a hundred years, why haven't she gone to the underworld to report to reincarnate? Humans and ghosts have different paths, and it's not good for you to stay in the world. After a long time, I missed the opportunity to reincarnate and became a lonely ghost, but also made Yin and Yang confused."

Tai Qing knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said tremblingly: "The young lady met with the judge. The young lady has been dead for a long time, but her soul has been sleeping. She has only woken up recently. She just wants the judge to pity her little girl and tell me the whereabouts of her."

"Nothing." Judgment Cui waved his sleeve and scolded: "What do you think? If every ghost wants the official to tell others about the whereabouts of others like you, wouldn't it be a mess of reincarnation?"

This reprimand made Tai Qing's soul weaker.

Qin Liuxi took a step forward and said, "Person Cui, don't blame her, I want to know."

"Oh? You want to know what your surname is, who is your name?" Cui Prayuin immediately took out the talisman pen.

Everyone was a ghost: "!"
Chapter completed!