Chapter 158 Chapter 158
After finishing breakfast, Taoist Shifang was urged by them to start drawing talismans.

The tool man, Taoist Shifang, "..."

Lin Yaozu took out an ebony incense and almost blinded Yun Tutu and Zhang Yang's eyes when he opened it.

"This is a huge investment," Ming Jiayi took a look, "It seems your father treats you well, these should all be tributes."

"That's right. If I hadn't died young, I would at least be an emperor." Thinking of the past, Lin Yaozu looked dejected. He was also the favored eldest son of the emperor and he followed the late emperor to conquer the world in his early years, which can be seen from his name.

Both father and son brought honor to the family, but who would have known that he had such a bad fate. He was only one step away from the throne, but died due to a woman's conspiracy.

It is said that dying under the peony flowers is a romantic act even as a ghost, so how could he be willing to do that?

Although my father, who ascended the throne, caught the mastermind behind the incident, his life could not be saved.

Although he was unlucky, as a prince he was able to obtain a piece of Feng Shui treasured land. With the help of that Feng Shui treasured land, he finally became the Ghost King.

But only he himself knew the reluctance in his heart. After becoming the Human Emperor, even if he went to the Palace of Hell, the King of Hell would treat him with courtesy, while he, the King of Ghosts, had to avoid the King of Hell.

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Yaozu touched them one by one, the jade pendant of a coiled dragon with its tail in its mouth, the bamboo-joint pendant of a parrot, the double fish pendant... These jade pendants were either imperial green or warm jade, each of them was exquisitely crafted and of high quality. They were all tributes presented to the emperor, and some of them were worn by him during his lifetime.

"They are all good things," Ming Jiayi said to Yun Tutu, "I've been to his old lair. These are not burial objects, but burial objects placed in the ear chamber. Feel free to accept them."

Lin Yaozu was too lazy to complain. The burial objects around him had long been contaminated with negative energy. They were also their protective treasures. How could they be given away casually?

"Give these to me as you see fit," Lin Yaozu pushed the box in front of her and took out a small box like a magic trick, "This is for you, thank you for letting me taste delicious food again."

Yun Tutu swallowed her saliva. She liked the ancients more and more now. These aristocratic families liked to give gifts to others at any time, and their gifts were extraordinary.

Look at this complete set of kingfisher feather headdress, it is even more valuable than the one given by the wife of Marquis Pingyang before.

"It's just a meal. It's too expensive. I can't accept it." Yun Tutu was afraid that he would be shortchanged and it would be difficult to bargain later.

Ming Jiayi swept her hand and the box fell into Yun Tutu's arms. She was so scared that she hugged him tightly.

"He doesn't need these things," Ming Jiayi said with a smile, "If you feel bad about it, give him a set of Hanfu."

Yun Tutu shamelessly put the things into the storage ring and said, "This is fine."

Yun Tutu settled the bill on the spot, and when the last trace of fire disappeared, Lin Yaozu had changed into a light blue Hanfu.

"Senior brother, are you home?" There was a sudden call from outside the door. Taoist Shifang did not rush to answer it, but put down his pen and waited for Fu Cheng to put it down.

Yuntutu had already seen dozens of Taoists standing outside the door. Taoist Shifang had great appeal.

However, with so many Taoists coming, a few ghost kings are just sitting there motionless. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?

"Do you want to leave for a while?" Yun Tutu whispered to Ming Jiayi. After spending two times together, she really liked the personality of this ghost sister.

"No defense," Ming Jiayi's eyes became gentler, "We have means to protect ourselves."

Yun Tutu nodded without asking any more questions. Zhang Yang stood up and stood beside Yun Tutu. He put his hands on his waist, using Yun Tutu's body as a cover. Ming Jiayi saw this scene but didn't say much. If these Taoists were blind and wanted to take action, she wouldn't mind teaching them how to behave.

Taoist Master Shifang brought all these Taoists into the yard, and the whole yard was packed with people again.

These were different from the timid villagers yesterday. As soon as they entered the door, they looked around the yard with critical eyes, but when they saw Yun Tutu and the others, they all had magical weapons in their hands.

Yun Tutu took a deep breath. Did he also think she was a female ghost?
"Brother, there is such a strong ghost energy here. Let us help you clean it up first." Taoist Shigu held a peach wood sword and pointed it directly at several ghost kings.

Taoist Master Shifang quickly put down the sword in his hand and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let me introduce them to you. This is the Ghost King Ming, the Ghost King Mu, and the Ghost King Lin. These two are my friend Yun Tutu..."

As for the other Taoist priest, I really don’t know. I forgot to ask him yesterday, and he didn’t remember even after I introduced himself.

"Zhang Yang," Zhang Yang nodded at them and introduced himself.

"I have previously told you elders and fellow disciples about the misunderstanding between me and the Ghost Kings. The Ghost Kings have not done anything to cause trouble to the world. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

Fengxu looked at them and said, "Shifang, what do you mean by calling us here?"

Didn't they say there were paper tributes? Why did they bring up a group of ghost kings? Could it be that they wanted to use them to catch all the ghost kings in one fell swoop? But that didn't seem to be the intention.

"Dear elders and fellow apprentices, my two friends have brought things to trade with us. Before, you have been asking about the origins of those paper tributes, and it was Yuntutu and my two friends who brought them here."

Taoist Master Shifang explained the matter clearly in a few words. Sure enough, dozens of Taoists stopped at the same time and looked at Yun Tutu and the others eagerly.

It’s all because of the heavy negative energy in this house, which led to the misunderstanding. It’s not that they don’t recognize people.

Taoist Master Shifang brought everyone to the yard. In fact, the room could not accommodate so many people. After explaining the whole story, dozens of Taoist masters were excited.

“Shifang, this is a good job,” said Taoist Master Xiang’an, stroking his beard, “We brought a lot of talismans this time, and we have replaced them all.

But you have to be careful with these ghost kings and keep some distance."

Their sect is easy to deal with and is tolerant, but there are some radical factions that won't ask the reasons. They just want to get rid of them as soon as possible, regardless of whether these ghost kings have done evil or not.

There is no need to confront these radical guys just for a few ghost kings. This is just a friendly reminder.

"Shifang knows his limits," Taoist Shifang thanked his uncle for his teachings, found the cloud map and started exchanging.

Yun Tutu and Zhang Yang also started to get busy, putting all the styles in the yard and starting the big stall for business.

These Taoists have a lot of inventory. After each transaction, Yun Tutu would take a look at Taoist Shifang.

Taoist Priest Shifang, "..."

Yuntutu originally thought that the cinnabar and talisman paper he brought this time were enough, but he did not expect that the purchasing power of these Taoists was so strong. They were given priority in purchasing, and in a short while, all of them were exchanged out.

Moreover, their minds were obviously much more flexible than that of Taoist Master Shifang. They first changed a pile of talisman paper and cinnabar, then spread a table in the corner and started working.

The ghost king, who used to hide away from the talisman, now had eager eyes. They called in Taoist priest Shifang, "We will exchange gold and silver for ..."