Xie Zihao nodded and said with a bit of pride:

"My grandfather is a well-known gentleman in Guandong, and my Xie family is also one of the most popular folk dharma in the Jianghu. Although due to the influence of the Huidao Sect, the Beggar Gang and other evil forces, the government has cracked down hard on the Jianghu forces. Many of them

People either entered or changed careers, but there are still people from the old era who remained, and when the economy picked up after the opening up, they began to become active again."

"So don't look at it, the Xie family is now only a single lineage, but its reputation in the world is not small. At least when the Boxer Rebellion was going on, my ancestors of the Xie family were wearing the plum blossom boxing school vest, and they helped the country and conquered the foreign countries together.

Those Yihe Quan sects, as well as the various anti-Golden people that my Xie family made friends with when we were wearing Qingyang Sect vests dating back to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period, all those who have been handed down remember the existence of the Xie family!"

Zhang Yishan couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he heard this.

"Good guy, what kind of forces do our Xie family come into contact with? The Boxers, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the White Lotus?"

Xie Zihao nodded:

"Because at the end of the Ming Dynasty, the Taiyin sect where my ancestors of the Xie family belonged was destroyed by the Jin people, so the hatred of the country and the family was felt. Since then, my Xie family has always taken it as our duty to fight against the Jin people and restore the Ming Dynasty. In order to avoid being hunted down by the Jin people's court,

Our Xie family chose to hide in the city, lurk among the people, and went out to travel around the world with some vest names. We made a name for ourselves in the world by going back and forth. Over the years, the Tianli Sect, White Lotus, Tiandihui, Taiping Army, Xiaodao

The Hui, Nian Army, Boxer and other rebel forces are all involved with my Xie family."

After Zhang Yishan called out "good guy" three times in a row, he didn't know how to express his current mood.

I opened my mouth several times before uttering the words from my heart:

"Emotionally, all the ancestors of our Xie family have been a bunch of rebels!"

Xie Zihao only took it as a compliment and was not ashamed but proud.

…

The next day, Xie Zihao did not go with the crew to the building. Instead, he asked Zhang Yishan to drive around several places in the city before stopping on a road.

This section can be considered a relatively busy urban road, but from Xie Zihao's perspective, it always seems to have a dark and obscure meaning.

He asked Zhang Yishan to park the car, and the two of them walked on the non-motorized lane on the side of the road for a while. Suddenly, Xie Zihao quickly stepped forward and patted a young man who was squatting and bending in front of him.

Xie Zihao hadn't spoken yet. The young man who looked like a young man but spoke with a Jinmen accent immediately raised his head and stood up and said warily:

"What? Do I know you?"

Before Xie Zihao could say anything, Zhang Yishan saw what the other person was holding with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but nervously shouted in an authentic Jinmen accent:

"Brother, we don't know each other, but you are not interested in picking it up!"

The young man didn't care about Zhang Yishan's reminder. Instead, he clenched the things in his hands tighter and tried to hide them behind his back.

"Hey, why don't you recognize a good person's heart? You first look at what you are holding in your hand and then you hide it?"

Hearing this, the young man became less vigilant. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the thing in his hand. He suddenly heard a low shout in his ear, and when he was stunned, he saw that what he was holding in his hand was what he thought was a hundred yuan.

The big banknote was clearly a blue-gray banknote with a portrait of a certain Jade Emperor actor printed on it.

This horse is a ghost coin!

"oops!"

The young man screamed in surprise and was about to throw out the underworld coins in his hand, but what shocked him was that the underworld coins made of paper could not be shaken off like they were glued to his hands with strong glue.

"do not move!"

Xie Zihao went up and grabbed the young man's wrist with his big hand, and a bright and warm force passed through his hand, immediately dispelling the coldness in the young man's body.

And just now, the pile of ghost coins that couldn't be shaken off like tarsal maggots also fell from his hand as if they had lost their evil nature.

Xie Zihao quickly grabbed a bunch of fallen coins with quick eyes, and a white light glowed faintly in his hand. The green-gray papers with the Jade Emperor's paintings on them made a sizzling sound in his hands. Even the majestic and upright face of the Jade Emperor became a little distorted.

A wisp of illusory black smoke seemed to be coming out.

The three people around could vaguely hear a faint scream echoing in their ears.

"alright!"

When Xie Zihao opened his palm again, the coins held in his hand had turned into burned paper ashes and fell to the ground.

Seeing this bizarre scene in front of him, the young man recovered from his fear and shock.

Recalling that just now, he was obsessed with picking up a stack of ghost coins as cash. It was obvious that he was not the kind of character who was quick to see money. Not to mention that he was not shy about picking up money, at least he would send it to a wallet or something lost on the road as soon as possible.

The police station is looking for the owner.

But just now he seemed to be obsessed with the greedy idea of ​​taking it for himself, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

At the same time, I also became curious and admired the somewhat handsome peer in front of me.

This is an expert!

"Brother, you are the one!"

The young man gave Xie Zihao a thumbs up, looked at him excitedly and said.

He looked like he was about to bow down on the spot and say, "Coach, I want to learn magic."

Xie Zihao quickly interrupted the other party's thoughts, nodded and warned:

"Next time, don't be so reckless and pick up everything. When you go back, stay in the sun for a few more days and then take a bath with grapefruit peel or mugwort to get rid of the bad luck on your body. Play less poker in the future and don't walk on dark and secluded paths. Then there will be no problem."

Got it!"

After saying that, he turned around and followed Zhang Yishan towards the parking spot.

The young man behind him nodded repeatedly. When he saw the master was about to leave, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and shouted:

"Don't go, brother!"

Xie Zihao's pace became faster.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them got into a car parked on the side of the road and disappeared on the road.

The young man ran for a few steps, but in the end he didn't have the courage or chance to catch up. He could only sigh with disappointment and looked around, feeling that he was unlucky.

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On the way back, Zhang Yishan asked curiously:

"Brother Hao, was that the legend about picking up ghost money just now?"

Xie Zihao nodded and replied:

"Yes, picking up ghost money, or buying life money and borrowing life, is a kind of evil curse spread in the world. For example, if a person is seriously ill and suffers a disaster, some people who know evil magic will collect it.

If you give him money to resolve this disaster, then this disaster will not disappear out of thin air, but will inevitably be transferred to another person."

Zhang Yishan has also heard similar stories. He used to just listen to them as stories, but now he can't help but feel shuddering in his heart.

If he encountered this kind of weird existence, it would probably be difficult to deal with it, and he would end up with the victim losing his life.

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the foot of the building.

Looking at the lion in front of the door, the glass building, etc., Xie Zihao discovered that this building actually had a lot of Feng Shui arrangements.

But in his opinion, this is just a way to scoop out the floods in the house, which is nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

He had heard that this area was originally a mass grave where people were massacred during the Japanese occupation, and there were more than one place. Neon also specially sent people to destroy the feng shui that polluted the East Country. Therefore, if you want to solve these problems, you must completely eradicate them.

It works, otherwise if you treat headaches, head pains, and feet, new symptoms will always occur.

Thinking of this, Xie Zihao decided to use his knowledge of Feng Shui and Xuanmen formations to eliminate the roots of evil in this area.

The first two chapters were swallowed up. I revised it in the afternoon and my application was rejected. It is estimated that I will have to wait another three days before it can be released. The premise is that my revision is qualified, but I can't find any violation at all. It's frustrating!

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