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Unlike countless protagonists, Tilapia is not someone who likes to challenge the rules and does not affect his own plans. He prefers to integrate into the rules.

This is one of the reasons why he often laughs at himself and is not the protagonist.

As long as the security team charges are not excessive, they should be paid like everyone else.

Therefore, even if Awei and the others could be sent away with magic, someone would still make up the money the next day.

"Anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal." Yin Yuan's fingertips kept moving back and forth, and he looked back at the security team station, Luo said disdainfully.

"Borrowed it, borrowed it, be careful not to hit anyone." Before I had gone far, there was a lot of noise from the streets with people coming and going, followed by harmless laughter and curses from the neighbors.

"Hey, hey, the big guy in front of you, I borrowed it, I borrowed it."

Tilapia turned around and saw a young man wearing period-appropriate Western clothes and riding a 28-inch bar, smiling and shouting at him.

Although the neighbors behind the young man's car were embarrassed, no one was really angry. Instead, they laughed and cursed at the man.

Someone else jokingly asked: "Qiusheng, you ran so fast and got scolded by your aunt again?"

"I know, but I still ask. The big man hurriedly borrowed it. My aunt is still chasing me, so let me go hide with the master." He said that he had asked the big man to borrow it, but he didn't react. Qiu Sheng was not angry, but flexibly controlled it.

Bicycles bypass tilapia.

When the bicycle passed by, he turned back and asked curiously: "My name is Qiu Sheng, big man, you look angry at me."

Compared with the dull literary talent, Qiu Sheng is more naughty, has a better family background, and is also smarter.

Before Tilapia could answer, Qiu Sheng had already disappeared from the street while riding a large bar on his crotch.

Tilapia...

After thinking about it for a while, Tilapia thought that Xie Yu was watching the coffin, so there was no need to rush back.

Although it is a melon-eating mission, it is safest to try not to come into contact with the protagonist.

Considering that there are only two D-level missions, Mr. Luo, who has a big business now, is really worried about taking them.

No matter what, he is a wealthy man worth several million, but he still has a few dozen points for a D-level mission.

Renjia Town is very big, but due to the special role of Yizhuang and the thinking of the times, people will think it is unlucky and will naturally not put it in the town.

Of course, if you have money, everything is easy.

It's a pity that rich people don't care where the Yizhuang is.

After leaving Renjia Town, Tilapia found Yizhuang on the winding forest path.

Along the way, Tilapia pouted from time to time, thinking that it was really a world of ghosts and ghosts, with lonely ghosts, mountain spirits and monsters everywhere.

From just one forest path, he could detect at least two digits of ghosts.

Even passing by a small temple, I noticed the scent of mountain spirits.

Not all mountain spirits and monsters are harmful to people, some will even help people for the sake of incense. This is how we have small fairies such as Baojiaxian or mountain gods.

Although they are said to be immortals, they are not really fairies at all. They are just some acquired little spirits.

Regular mountain gods all have priestly duties, and they are willing to accept some incense offerings from local people.

As for rewards, if someone is lost in the mountains and forests, you can use your limited abilities to guide them away. This is considered a good person and a good deed.

Great ethics, a bunch of little rubbish, even if they have the intention, they don't have the ability.

As for lonely ghosts, they will naturally hide in their own graves or underground in broad daylight.

They are not even serious ghost cultivators. They want to make trouble in broad daylight, but they want nothing to do with it.

Besides, ghosts are not stupid either. Except for a few extremists, no one would be stupid enough to go out and harm others.

Passing through the woods, what comes into view is an open field.

In the middle of the open space is a courtyard with very high walls, which looks ordinary to the naked eye.

However, when you reach the level of a tilapia, many things are different.

The gloomy air above the yard is permeating the air, but when it encounters the sunlight, it melts away again and again.

The surrounding feng shui, earth veins, and qi trends all appeared clearly in his eyes.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, let me just say, that thing in Yizhuang cannot be built casually. Sure enough, there is a saying."

Yizhuang, which is ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, is already a different kind of driving in his eyes.

According to the trend of the earth's veins, this place is not considered a heavenly paradise, and is even a little stretched.

But for Yizhuang, the earth veins here are just right to take away some of the yin energy.

Then came the sunshine, with no obstruction in the surrounding environment. It was just right to use the power of the sun to melt some of the yin energy.

Heaven, earth and man, heaven and earth have been utilized.

As for the people, Uncle Jiu, the descendant of Maoshan, is in charge, and with the worship of the ancestor, suppressing the Yin Qi in Yizhuang will naturally not be a problem.

"Integrating part of it into the earth's veins, melting part with the help of sunlight, and coupled with the suppression by myself and the ancestors, it's no wonder that imprisoning countless ghosts has little impact on ordinary people."

After looking at Yizhuang for a while and looking at the big 28 bars placed at the door, Tilapia chuckled and stepped forward to knock on the door.

While he was teaching his disciples how to practice kung fu, Uncle Jiu frowned slightly when he heard a knock on the door, and sent the short, prematurely senile scholar to open the door.

"It's me again." After muttering to himself, the scholar in a short coat reluctantly ran to the door and opened the crossbar.

The moment the door opened, Wencai felt as if he was enveloped in something, and then he noticed the person at the door.

At just one glance, Wencai was stunned: "So tall."

Tilapia weighing two meters per meter is too high for people in an era when people generally don’t have enough to eat.

Not to mention this era, even in modern society, except from limited channels, no one has seen a few people with a height of more than 2.1 meters.

Not to mention the current era of underdeveloped information.

"You...you...who are you looking for?" After stumbling for a while, Wencai asked.

Tilapia's size and height are simply oppressive for a short literary talent.

Although he has been with Uncle Jiu since he was a child and has been dealing with corpses and ghosts all year round, in the final analysis, Wen Cai is not very courageous.

Especially when it comes to people, in this time of war and chaos, sometimes people are really scarier than monsters and monsters.

Looking down at Wencai, who was barely reaching his chest, Tilapia smiled and asked in a gentle tone: "Excuse me, is this Yizhuang?

I'm in the coffin shop business, and I came here today just to discuss with Uncle Jiu whether we can provide coffins specifically for Yizhuang."

Xu Shi Tilapia smiled very kindly, but Wen Cai was much more relaxed. He opened the door completely, pointed to the yard, and said casually: "My master is inside. If you have any business, you can talk to him."

It seems very rude, but the tilapia doesn't care.

There are many illiterate people in this generation, and the literary talents have lived in Yizhuang since childhood. If they are lacking in certain aspects, it does not represent the other person's character.

Although the characters in the original work are very funny, like clowns, and often get into trouble, there is really nothing to say about their characters.

At the beginning of the original work, Taoist priest Simu stayed overnight and visited his senior brother.

When leaving, there was a corpse that couldn't be jumped up several times because the steps were too high. It was Wen Cai who helped carry it out of Yizhuang.

He said "Old man" or "I'll help you". Even though he was a corpse, he could still speak softly and use honorifics, which showed that the other party was not ungrateful.

It's just that you are not tactful enough in dealing with others, which is why you show impoliteness.

Uncle Jiu heard the conversation at the door and raised his eyes to look over. Both he and Qiu Sheng were stunned at the same time.

"You are...I saw you in town today." Qiu Sheng said hello with a familiar face, smiling.

There are two apprentices, one is tall, handsome and smooth, the other is short, dull and a bit silly. I have to say that Uncle Ninth is really good at choosing apprentices.

Uncle Jiu frowned and then remembered who Tilapia was.

The tall man also talked about the coffin business, which reminded him of the coffin shop half a month ago.

"It turns out to be the owner of the coffin shop, Luo. I'm glad to meet you." Tilapia looked like a middle-aged man. Uncle Jiu didn't put on any airs. He smiled and greeted her.

"Hello, Uncle Jiu, I have admired your name for a long time."

As a sedan-chairman, if necessary, Luo could fight with a group of old foxes in terms of human sophistication.

Insight into worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing.

It's a pity that in today's super-god universe, there are too few people who need his thoughts.

So few that except for a few people, most people don't need him to be conceited and play tricks on the world.

What's more, even if he wants to play, it doesn't matter if it's the earth, demons, or even angels and the blazing sun.

If he wants to play, others have to accept it.
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