A person with great luck, no matter what they did, would not be in any danger.
If Lin Mu wanted to protect his store, he would have to destroy the red candle.
This month was not easy to pass. The red candle was not a good thing.
Lin Mu and Old Zhang did not sign a normal contract, but rather a blood oath.
Old Zhang was already dead.
He let Lin Mu know that finding someone to take over was a joke.
If Old Zhang died, what about him?
No one would have any confidence in their hearts.
The red candle contained a powerful evil spirit.
The blood steamed buns were only a catalyst. Those weak evil spirits would come to the store to eat the steamed buns and the red candle would absorb the evil spirit's Yin Qi.
The most important part was the store owner. As long as the store owner kept providing blood steamed buns, there would be an endless amount of evil spirits coming to eat the steamed buns and the candle would absorb the Yin Qi from the evil spirits.
There was a time when the steamed buns were made late and an ordinary evil spirit charged at Lin Mu. When Lin Mu was about to be injured, an old man covered in Yin Qi came out of the candle and swallowed the evil spirit. He destroyed the other evil spirits and no one dared to act rashly.
Seeing this, Lin Mu was filled with despair. The evil spirit in the candle was very strong.
If this continued, his life would be in danger. Even if he found someone to take over, he would not be able to escape.
This was because Old Zhang's death told Lin Mu that the blood oath was not simple.
On the thirteenth, Lin Mu knew that he could not just sit there and wait for death.
He had to take the initiative.
Lin Mu went to the west side of the town. There were many fortune tellers, feng shui, and daoist masters there.
Lin Mu went to four or five shops, but no one could see the problem with him. Until the last shop on the street called "Huang Ji Bai Shi Shop" saw the problem with Lin Mu.
"Daoist Jia, you have to help me. Lin Mu said as he pushed ten dollars over."
"Your problem is a bit troublesome. It might even put my life in danger. I can't take it." Daoist Jia said.
Lin Mu knew that this was a problem with money.
But right now, money was not a problem for him. If ten dollars was not enough, then fifty. If fifty was not enough, then a hundred.
Lin Mu believed that there was nothing in this world that money could not do.
Then a hundred dollars was pushed over.
Daoist Jia's eyes lit up, "Then I said that as a cultivator, killing evil spirits is my responsibility. I will take care of this matter."
On the evening of the 15th, at the steamed bun shop.
Daoist Jia held a bronze sword and a bottle of cinnabar mixed with dog blood.
You take this.
A dark red peach wood sword was handed over to Lin Mu.
Daoist Master Jia continued. This can save your life at a critical moment.
It meant that the hundred yuan he had spent wasn't in vain.
Midnight.
An old man walked out of the lit candles.
Daoist Jia took a look and said, "Wow, he looks very powerful."
Then, two talismans were thrown over, followed by the black dog's blood.
The old man screamed miserably and disappeared without a trace.
Lin Mu saw this and said, "That's it?"
What do you think?
Now, blow out the candle. After I seal the candle, you won't have any trouble in the future.
Be careful
Just as Lin Mu finished shouting, a pair of bloody hands appeared from the ground and grabbed Jia Daozhang's ankles.
Daoist Jia's expression changed. He stabbed the copper coin sword in his hand at Blood Hand.
However, Blood Hand had no intention of letting go. He dragged Master Jia's feet into the ground until his knees were out.
At this moment, Daoist Master Jia panicked.
The copper coin sword in his hand slashed wildly.
But the more he slashed, the deeper he went.
Lin Mu's legs trembled in fear.
When he looked again, only Daoist Jia's head was left on the ground.
No, no.
This wasn't a normal blood oath. This was the mouth of a coffin. The entire street was a coffin game.
Chen Tianming saw this from a thousand meters away and shook his head.
This kind of thing couldn't be solved in the world of normal people. There was only despair.
Chen Tianming knew that Lin Mu wouldn't die.
But Chen Tianming also wanted to play.
Perhaps it was just a casual thing.
A flame flew out from Chen Tianming's hand.
In the next second, it landed on the three candles.
A wave of heat passed.
The candles disappeared and Daoist Jia stopped struggling.
Everything disappeared without a trace.
This flame only contained a trace of the Law of Fire, but it easily destroyed the invincible existence in Daoist Jia's eyes. The entire coffin game was also completely destroyed.
The steamed bun store also changed its appearance. It turned into a house filled with runes.
A late stage Qi Refinement Realm blood oath monster returned to the world just like that.
For Lin Mu, everything seemed so strange.
For Daoist Jia, it was destroyed by him.
There was nothing wrong with taking 100 yuan from him. He had almost lost his life here. 100 yuan was really enough.
Of course, Daoist Jia didn't say this out loud.
Although he didn't know how the flame appeared, it must be a Daoist expert who was passing by.
The smart and skilled Qiu Sheng was actually enchanted by a female ghost.
In Chen Tianming's eyes, Qiu Sheng was hugging a skeleton and kissing and touching it.
He was so excited.
It was just a pink skeleton.
This time, Chen Tianming didn't make a move.
The people around Ninth Uncle wouldn't have bad luck. There was a mastermind watching them all the time. If he acted rashly, it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Time passed very calmly.
In the blink of an eye, it was March of the second year.
Chen Tianming had seen a royal zombie.
The weak zombie race would despise it. It was the kind that was embarrassing.
In the Genesis Continent, a three-year-old child could beat it to death.
How did such a weak planet become the core of the world?
It was even weaker than the Underworld.
There were Dao Integration level monsters in that world, and there were quite a few of them.
This world wasn't weak. There were at least three Golden Immortal level powerhouses, but their performance was so poor.
Chen Tianming couldn't stand it anymore.
He wanted to make a move, but those existences were too weak. Life was very dull and boring.
The most powerful existence found in the entire Blue Planet was only an early-stage Void Refinement realm vampire. Moreover, it was the kind that was in a deep sleep.
As time passed, it was the Republic era in the blink of an eye.
Chen Tianming had also found some clues over the years.
He found two Golden Immortal level powerhouses.
There was still one left. Chen Tianming believed that it wouldn't be long before he could complete this matter.
With the rise of the human dao in this world, 99% of the eccentricities had disappeared.
The eccentricities had also become a legend.
Especially in the East Continent, there was a saying that no one was allowed to become a spirit after the country was founded.
This showed how powerful the human dao was.
Even Dao Integration cultivators who ascended didn't dare to go to the capital, not even the suburbs.
The huge human dao torrent could easily wipe out such eccentricities.
The Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique.
Another child of destiny of an era.
The child of an era with a lot of misfortune.
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