Lin Mosheng sent him to the door of the ghost market, and he thought about it in place.

He always feels that there is something in the materials today, and there are some things that are not finished.

This is also the place where the Feng Shui division is powerful.

They will not lie to you, but they will hide key information and make you misjudge yourself.

"Xianggong."

Su Pan has already counted a warehouse in the ghost city, and came to Lin Mosheng with a little excitement.

Lin Mosheng returned to God, "Is it over?"

Su Pan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, led Lin Mosheng to check Lingtian.

The yin and yang on the Dayu Island also reclaimed Lingtian, and because the island itself gathered, the Lingtian has thirty acres, which is three times the yin and yang road.

However, because the red -haired ghost king itself has no way to gather the power of incense, there is a kind of ghost grass in these thirty acres of magic fields, which is far less precious than Lingmi.

Su Pan has allowed the two seats that followed to start to pull grass, preparing to sow the sowing rice, and calculate the fingers.

I can pour the incense field through the power of the temple. At that time, it can produce at least 2,000 pounds of Lingmi a month, and our pressure will be greatly reduced. "

Lin Mosheng nodded, just a population on the Dayu Island. Of course, he could not support these thirty acres of Linada incense. Fortunately, God can only mobilize his incense through the temple.

The temples on Yin and Yang Road are one of the most popular temples in Hong Kong.

After visiting Lingtian, Su Pan took Lin Mosheng and counted the warehouse.

Because of a good ghost market, the ability of the red -haired ghost king has accumulated the ability of the family far beyond the yin and yang ghost king.

Of course, most of these 'family bottoms' are low -level spiritual materials, not even magic weapons.

But for Lin Mosheng, who is almost poor today, is also a huge sum of money.

Fifty thousand pounds of ghost grass.

Ten thousand pounds of gloomy wood.

Two hundred pearls.

Yin Iron is one thousand pounds.

Coupled with the shattered spiritual material, if the master of the refiner is shot, it is enough to pull up the armed forces of thousands of Yin soldiers.

It seems that finding a master of laboratory is imminent.

Lin Mosheng thinks that he is not going to make a single sale now, but wants to collect a master of a trainee.

Although this is difficult, Lin Mosheng has a little confidence. After all, there are some important gods in Pan Pan's hand.

Su Pan said, "Xianggong, this ghost market is good, but recently because the red -haired ghost king was captured, and we decided that we were not allowed to sell living people's flesh, so we now have the operating conditions of the two ghost markets in our hands.

Very bad. "

Lin Mosheng has already made up his mind on this matter.

Just like the Li family knew that Dayu Island was a treasure land of Feng Shui, but they were unwilling to trade in the hands of the red-haired ghost king.

After all, there is a separation between yin and yang between humans and ghosts, so it is normal to be suspicious of each other.

In the same way, as a Yang person, I am behind the scenes, especially in banning the biggest trade of human flesh and blood. Of course, the Yin ghosts are not willing to come to the ghost market to trade.

But the world is bustling, and everything is for profit.

"Next, I will ask Stephen Zhou to research Yin food suitable for ghosts. Luang Po will also recruit a few apprentices to ensure that her special incense and paper soldiers can be fully spread in the ghost market."

Having the reincarnation of Stephen Zhou, the Stove Lord, is equivalent to having a top alchemist in your hands.

In the world of spiritual practice, it is self-evident that pills are highly profitable. This is a high-end product that ordinary Yin ghosts have no chance of touching.

If your own ghost market can supply this kind of high-end products stably for a long time, plus Luang Phor's special incense mainly focuses on mid-range products.

Lin Mosheng believes that even if there is no trading of living human flesh and blood, the ghost market under his command will not be in bad business and will run better than before.

Although Su Pan had already thought of a solution, he still hugged Lin Mosheng's arm and praised, "My husband is the most powerful."

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Duan Xia, who wore a pot-top haircut and brown glasses, stood on a cruise ship with a gloomy expression. When he saw a dark cloud rising from the Chenghuang Temple on Yinyang Road in the distance and heading towards Dayu Island, he

Knowing that this was Lin Mosheng and his men going to take over the red-haired ghost king's territory, he immediately made a decision in his heart.

"Go ashore."

An hour later, Duan Xrab arrived at the entrance to a narrow space between yin and yang.

This is a huge apartment building with more than 20 floors, surrounded on three sides, and it looks like an official chair in West Kowloon.

However, although there are people coming and going here, it still gives people a strange lifeless feeling.

A 2.5-meter-tall figure wearing white clothes, holding a torn oil-paper umbrella, and a gauze scarf wrapped around his head, who resembled a humanoid, stopped Duan Xie.

"Who is coming?"

Duan Xie coughed and said, "Duan Xie, a descendant of the Earth Master Xunlong lineage, wants to see Wen Chenghuang."

After Yin Chai heard the words 'Earth Master Xunlong', his cold eyes glanced at Duan Xie again, and then said, "Follow me."

Duan Xie followed Yin Cha into this narrow space of yin and yang.

Although the Pinzi Building outside is a bit lifeless, the Yin and Yang Narrow Room below is magnificent and magnificent, only one or two points worse than Old Lady Yalong's Fox Clan Courtyard.

As Duan Xie walked into the Divine Mansion, information about Wen Chenghuang came to mind.

This Wencheng god is the largest city in Hong Kong and has achieved the position of the city. It has also been nearly two hundred years.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the Qing court at that time. With the demise of the Qing Dynasty, he was also suffering from great vitality. Although it did not fall, after the robbery, he had been recuperating for nearly a century.

Therefore, now Hong Kong's thirty -six Lie Ghost dares to be known as the ghost king, jump up and down.

Broken crab followed the gurgling to the city hall, and the yin was reported outside the temple.

"Come in."

There was a majestic sound in the hall, but there was a weak voice.

Broken crabs entered the hall, and saw Wencheng God wearing an enlightened animal robe on the main position.

Wencheng God looks around at the age of 40. He keeps short beard, national character face, and slender eyebrows. After he gives people a seat, he asked, "What is the matter?"

Broken crab said, "There are two things, and now the large transport rotation is about to move.

Broken crab tone was not small, but Wencheng God did not move at all, and said with a smile, "This true dragon vein is not talking for the time being, I have been kind with others for so many years, how can I say to the enemy?"

Broken crab suddenly coughing violently. He pressed the scars on his chest. He was injured by Tian Lei that day. Even if he had been nearly two months, he still did not heal completely.

"Why should the city of the city deceive people? After the Chenghuang Temple of Yinyang Road stands up, the city of the city can be willing to attach the wings of others?"

The smile on the face of Wencheng God fades back.

Broken crab continues, "Narong Mo is arrogant. He must compete for the city of Hong Kong, so it is the enemy of the city of the city, and the mountain is not allowed to be two tigers!"

Broken crab statement is powerful, Wencheng Huang is silent.

Although the other person's words are straightforward, the truth is obvious.

He naturally knows Lin Mosheng.

This young man who has recently stirred Hong Kong's capital.

If it wasn't for the other party to set up another city, Wencheng God would be willing to associate with it.

And now ...

Enemy.

Two words flashed in Wencheng's mind.

He thought about a moment, and then sneered at the broken crab, "If you want to kill someone under your feet, do you think the original god is a stupid, or he feels that the God is so deceiving."

His words fell, and a majestic majesty emerged from his body, blending with the entire hall, like a flood beast, pressed on the heart of the broken crab.

Even with the practice of broken crabs, I only feel soft and weak, and I can't afford a trace of strength.

If Wencheng God really wants to win himself, he has no resistance at all now.

Sure enough, it is the right god who has been sitting for nearly two hundred years.

Although the broken crab was drank by Wencheng God, it was not afraid of itself.

The other party did not drive himself out, or won directly, it means that he has been interested in his proposal.

Or he has to deal with Lin Mosheng.

Because of the leader of the city of the Hong Kong capital, he is impossible to give up.

And now it is necessary to reflect your own value.

Broken crab bowed and said, "The city of the city is like a torch, how dare to kill someone under the knife, but now Lin Mosheng's wings are full and worship into Maoshan Road. Even if the adult wants to win him, I'm afraid it is not a simple matter?"

The pressure of Wencheng God to the crab is a little less than a little.

Broken crab smiled slightly and continued, "Na Lin Mo was born between grass, and now the change of the three yuan and nine transportation, I have to admit that he has already gathered the sig."
To be continued...