Wang Zun stopped him and warmly invited Yan Wei to join him.

Yan Wei was silent for a while, took a long puff of cigarette, lit another one, looked up at the stars, and said calmly: "I also want to help you, but you also know that I am old and not suitable for fighting. I

You are powerless, or what the hell, I wish you success!"

This time, before Wang Zun could call him to stop him, he had disappeared and he was so quick to dodge.

Wang Zun:(；゜0゜)

The helper failed to get it and lost a piece of gold. Wang Zun regretted it so much.

He rubbed his temples helplessly. Besides smiling bitterly, Wang Zun didn't know how to express his helplessness.

fine!

I just had the mentality of giving it a try, so it was reasonable for Yanwei not to help.

He looked at Xiao Ling, shrugged, and returned to Phoenix Mountain.

When getting off the car, Wang Zun took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and called Lin Feng.

"Old Wang?"

Lin Feng was surprised to receive a call from Wang Zun. He was surprised and happy at the same time. He knew very well that it would definitely not be a good thing if Wang Zun took the initiative to call him.

Wang Zun told the matter directly and told him that he must wear the robe of the Heavenly Master. If he couldn't do it, then forget it.

Lin Feng didn't agree, he just said he would give it a try.

Wang Zun did not force it. He also knew that the Heavenly Master's robe belonged to the old Heavenly Master. If Lin Feng wanted to use it, he had to get the old Heavenly Master's consent.

This trip tonight has yielded nothing at all!

Entering the villa and going up to the second floor, the cat, the scarecrow, and the black jar were still watching TV on the sofa. The big head was like a little brother, constantly collecting blood into the cat's goblet.

Datou is really talented at being a servant. Seeing the cat drink up all the blood, he immediately goes to Zhu Jin's butcher's knife to collect the blood. It is so humble that it makes people feel sad.

According to him, so much blood dripping on the ground is a waste, and everything is put to its best use!

In order to build a good relationship, we will do anything we can.

Wang Zun also asked Datou in a low voice, you are also a fierce ghost in red, why are you so humble?

But Da Tou said with sincerity: "Everything is for the future, to build a good relationship, for the boss, for everyone. It doesn't matter if I suffer a little. If everyone can live a good life, what if I, Da Tou, am cut into a mountain and a sea of ​​fire?"

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Wang Zun: "..."

I believed your evil deeds!

If Wang Zun didn't know Da Tou, he would have believed this.

What about lying to fools?

…

Returning to the bedroom, Wang Zun took a bath and fell asleep. We will talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow.

Dreamed nothing.

When I woke up the next day, as usual, the task countdown appeared and time was passing.

At this time, the system prompted a sound.

【update completed!】

With these four short words, Wang Zun was resurrected with full blood and instantly became energetic.

Opening the upgrader, a brand new weapon came into view. Wang Zun picked it up as if he had found a treasure, his eyes flashing with blazing light.

[Ghost-killing Sword: Within the scope of strength, one sword can kill ghosts, and with one slash, the ghosts will be wiped out!]

[Note: The lethality of the ghost-fighting knife depends entirely on the strength of the host. Based on the current strength of the host, one knife can kill white-eyed and red-clothed ghosts and below. It can also kill blue-eyed and red-clothed ghosts.

!]

After reading the introduction of the Ghost Sword, Wang Zun was so excited that he almost screamed.

A sharp knife can chop down a fierce ghost with white eyes and red clothes into ashes.

Can cut down the blue-eyed red-clothed fierce ghost!

This "cut" is certainly not an ordinary cut, it must have some other purpose!

Two meters long, the whole body is black, with streaks of blood shining on the blade, and the handle is made of bone.

When Wang Zun holds it in his hand, it feels a little heavy, but it has no impact.

The appearance of the ghost-fighting knife is very ordinary, just like an ancient machete, but its handle is made of bone, and the blade is black and shining with blood. If you listen carefully, it seems that the blade has the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Chapter completed!