Pleasure Helping Spirit System

The ugly old man said he was handsome, this was the truth, Ami Luo didn't care.

But daughter?

A Miluo looked at the ugly old man with a gloomy gaze.

When the eyes met, the ugly old man shivered, and then he was shocked to find that the evil aura lingering on his body curled up.

Damn, who is this girl!

The ugly old man was extremely shocked.

Don't make trouble. Chen Hao glared at A Miluo, then looked at the old man and said with a smile: Don't be surprised, brother, it's the first time I leave home, I'm more afraid of strangers.

Shy? Hehe, just kidding me, a little girl who is shy, can hide the curse on me with just one look? Mahler Gobi, this looks like a small girl, but her background is a bit scary.

The ugly old man rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a smile: Brother, you are here to participate in the black market. Do you know what you want to trade? I have been to this black market a few times and I am familiar with the way. If you need anything, I can help you.

Chen Hao looked at the old man in astonishment.

It's strange, this old man is so enthusiastic all of a sudden! what purpose?

Brother, don't you believe me? the old man said seriously.

Chen Hao said with a smile: How come? Actually, I don't have anything to trade with, but someone invites me to come and have a look. I'll gain a lot of insight. If you meet someone you like, you can consider it.

The old man was stunned and was about to speak when A Miluo suddenly said, Are you in pain?

The old man froze.

Chen Hao was also a little dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

The old man looked at A Miluo, and said seriously: It's very painful, I don't know if this fellow Taoist has a way to save me?

A Miluo said calmly: It's easy to save you, but I want a fair deal, a thousand-year-old ginseng will do.

The old man twitched his mouth, speechless.

Chen Hao almost laughed.

Fuck, Amiluo is muddy, and it has been a thousand years since he opened his mouth. Do you think this is the underworld, and ginseng is a treasure for a hundred years in the human world, okay?

However, A Miluo's inquiry and the old man's reaction made Chen Hao curious.

Is the problem with this old man the creepy evil aura?

Fellow Daoist, I don't have a thousand-year-old ginseng. The old man replied helplessly.

A Miluo frowned: So poor.

The old man hesitated to speak, a little aggrieved. If there is no thousand-year-old ginseng, it is poor, and the world of practice is full of monks who need relief.

Is there any five hundred years? A Milo lowered the standard.

The old man continued to shake his head.

That's a hundred years, but I want ten plants. A Miluo continued.

The old man smiled dryly and replied: Fellow Daoist, if it's two or three plants, I can still find a way. Ten plants, I'm afraid I haven't got enough, and I'm afraid this old life will be gone.

A Miluo smiled: It's okay, I can cure you first, and then you can help me find it.

The old man was taken aback, is he so generous? What if...

Glancing at A Miluo, the old man dismissed a certain idea.

The terrible curse that has entangled me for a long time is just simple to others. If I offend him because of it, I am afraid that the result will be worse than being cursed.

This is fine, how can Fellow Daoist save me? The old man looked at A Miluo expectantly.

A Miluo didn't speak, but walked directly in front of the old man, stretched out his delicate and fleshy little hands, and then directly grabbed the old man's chest.

Under the stunned gazes of the old man and Chen Hao, A Miluo's hand stretched into the old man's chest strangely, and then pulled it out, and a ball of evil black aura was grabbed by her hand.

Afterwards, A Miluo squeezed his little hand, and the black air shattered into pieces and became invisible.

Okay, you owe me ten ginseng plants. Remember, I want one plant every month. If you can't do it, I have left something in your body. When it happens, it will be worse than this garbage curse. Painful. Ami Luo said calmly as if he had dealt with a very ordinary trivial matter.

The old man quickly sensed his body, the curse that tormented him day and night was indeed gone, it was clean, without any shadow at all. A look of surprise appeared on his face.

But when he heard what A Miluo said, the old man was dumbfounded: Why is there still a time limit?

A Miluo said: I forgot to say just now,

do you have any opinion?

Old man: ...

But is it too difficult to plant one plant a month? You must know that this is a century-old ginseng, which is very rare. Otherwise, how about one plant every six months. The old man asked weakly.

A Miluo: Hehe.

Old man: ...

Mahler Gobi, I just jumped out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den again!

He quickly looked at Chen Hao first, and the old man asked for help with his eyes.

Chen Hao said calmly: Brother, fair deal, no regrets for what you say.

Just kidding, I don't help A Miluo grow up, she does it herself, she has enough food and clothing, and she still stops her, is she owed?

Besides, there is nothing to do with A Mi Luo Chen Hao, she can only stock her. She finds a way to make spiritual things, which is only good for herself and not bad, why should she object?

The old man wants to cry but has no tears.

I thought I met a good person, but it turned out to be a trap.

Ten centuries-old ginseng! I don't know if I can get it together for the rest of my life.

Fellow Daoist, besides ginseng, can other spirits replace it? the old man asked expectantly.

A Miluo said: It is also possible, but only if I am satisfied. If there is any deception, the price will be doubled.

The old man quickly shook his head and said no.

Ten plants are about to die, and they are doubled, so let's just treat them like cows and horses.

Seeing that he couldn't object, the old man asked Chen Hao for his contact information and address, and then hurriedly got off the boat.

Going to the ghost market is to find a way to lift the curse. Now that the curse is gone, there is no need to go again.

But the little girl said that something more terrifying was left on him, and this became a more terrible thing. The most urgent thing to do is to find ten ginseng plants, or a similar spiritual thing.

As for repenting? Thinking of the picture of the little girl lightly breaking the curse, the old man felt that it is better to be honest in life.

As soon as the old man left, he started the boat and went up the waterway quickly.

Chen Hao looked at A Mi Luo and asked in a low voice: What did you leave on him? Is it reliable? What if people don't find ginseng for you?

A Miluo said calmly: He will, my Shura curse is much stronger than that kind of garbage curse, you humans can't bear it at all.

Is it so powerful? Chen Hao was suspicious.

A Miluo cast a glance at Chen Hao: Do you want to try it?

Chen Hao chuckled: Then do you want to try the feeling of being out of food?

A Milo: ...

Just as Chen Hao was about to continue talking, his expression suddenly froze. He turned his head and found a monk walking over.

This monk is a middle-aged man, very thin, dressed in a simple way, and looks a bit dignified.

When he got close, the middle-aged man smiled and said, I have met two fellow Taoists, I am gentle and gentle.

Chen Hao sized him up and said with a smile, Chen Hao, poor Taoist, is there something wrong with Fellow Daoist Wen?

Wen Liang said mysteriously: Two friends, I have a treasure here, do you want to take a look at it?.

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