"One word is determined."

Li Fei took out a pampered scroll from his body like magic.

"You might not have stole me."

The old Taoist priest was shocked and quickly searched for the cloth bag and found two parchment rolls from it.

The three pictures are placed together, with the edges connected neatly. It is obvious that they were originally one, but later separated, but one piece is still missing, and it must be another map.

"What's going on?"

The old Taoist priest was extremely surprised and rubbed his eyes hard. He really wanted to slap himself in the face. Damn, if he had known that Li Fei also had a map, he would not have said what he had said before. In this way, even if Fu Tianjuan had the chance to get it, it would not belong to him.

His intestines were regretful at this moment.

Li Fei smiled and said, "Old Master Sikong, you shouldn't go back on your word."

"How could it be?"

The man from Sikong smiled embarrassedly, "I want to know, where your map comes from?"

"By chance, a destined person sent him."

"Hisan Li, your life is really great." The old Taoist priest said, "But don't blame me for not reminding you that even if you obtain a map, it is not that easy to get a Futian Scroll. Maybe your life will be lost. This is why I want to build a puppet legion, because there are unknown strong enemies in the Futian Scroll. If you want to get it, you will inevitably have a head-on confrontation with him."

"I'm afraid of a bird!" Lu Bu spoke, "We three brothers, together with the boss, don't believe that we can't beat them."

"I think this is better. I can accompany you at that time. I wish you a good help. The old Taoist is still good."

Li Fei looked up and down at the other party: "Why do I think it's a weasel who is not at ease to wish the chicken a happy New Year."

Master Sikong hurriedly explained, "How could it be? Although I made some mistakes before, please give me a chance to correct myself from Sina's son."

"I will keep you a life for the time being and see how you perform in the future."

"Brother Fei, how do you want me to act?"

The old Taoist priest glared at the eyes and put his right hand on Li Fei's shoulder lightly, treating it as a steel pipe. His body swayed up and down, and he began the so-called steel pipe dance.

"Call me!"

Li Fei was so disgusting that with a command, Lu Bu and the other two could no longer hold back, jumped over, and beat the old Taoist priest up without saying a word.

The man from Sikong cried: "You four bastards are willing to beat them."

"Besides!"

Lu Bu raised his fist, which scared the other party to his death.

"I ask you, since you can restore the blocked memory, can you remember a person whose memory has disappeared?"

Li Fei suddenly thought of the flower fairy Zhuo Ya.

Master Sikong raised the orchid again and pointed: "It depends on the specific situation. I don't know what the person you are talking about."

"There is a kind of insect on her head called the Soul Control Worm..."

"That's right, that's a little bit." The old Taoist priest interrupted Li Fei's words, "For others, it's easy to get it."

"Very good, Sikong's old master, has a promising future."

Li Fei praised the other party. He was originally worried about Zhuo Ya's affairs. Unexpectedly, he met an old Taoist priest who was quite capable here. This guy could actually solve the difficult problems. It was a big gain from Li Fei's arrival at Xiangdao.

"Thank you, Brother Fei, for the praise."

"Can you stop calling me so stingy?"

"Okay, Brother Fei... Brother."

"After a while, you will follow me to Zhonghai City and get out the soul-controlling insect in a girl's head."

“Is there any reward?”

"Don't worry, I'll be satisfied with you." Li Fei then ordered, "Now you have a task to remove the little ghosts planted on Shu Qi before."

The old Taoist priest's face changed in surprise: "How did you know?"

He was really bored. At that time, only he and Shu Qi were present, and no one else was there. How did Li Fei learn this secret?

"If you don't want others to know, don't do it unless you do it."

Master Sikong seemed a little angry: "I said, "Xia Li, a female celebrity raises a little devil, do you also need to meddle in other people's business?"

"This is a matter of despicability, and ghosts have freedom. If you go against their will, forcibly control them and serve the stars, aren't you afraid of being punished by God?" Li Fei's face was full of seriousness and retorted, "Since I've caught this, I have to take care of it, speed."

"Oh well."

Master Sikong's heart suddenly became cold. If Li Fei interfered in this matter, wouldn't he have ruined his job? Alas, it seems that the profession of raising a little ghost will have no chance of him in the future.

"Tu tuk tuk."

The old Taoist priest came to Shu Qi's bedroom and knocked on the door, "Miss Shu, please open the door."

A reply came from inside: "Where is Li Feiren?"

"He...he's gone."

"I don't believe it."

"Really, I used a powerful Taoist technique just now, scaring him and his brothers away."

"Sikong, I want to criticize you for this matter. Since you have used a powerful Taoist technique, why don't you teach Li Fei a lesson, but let him escape?"

Shu Qi opened the door while talking. Only then did she realize that in addition to the people above Sikong, there were Li Fei, Lu Bu, Xiang Yu, Yu Wencheng and others standing at the door.

"You liar." She panicked and tried to close the door, but it was too late.

The old Taoist priest pushed open the door, walked into the room, and said to Shu Qi: "Miss Shu, I did a lot of evil before, but now I have improved it, so the matter of raising a little ghost must be cancelled."

"What do you mean?"

Shu Qi seemed to realize something and unconsciously put her hands behind her.

"Come on, look here."

The man from Sikong took out a rope and tied a copper bell, shaking it in front of Shu Qi.

The female star looked at the copper bell, and her eyes gradually became blurred from brightness, as if she was urging to sleep.

"Stretch your hand out."

Silently, Shu Qi slowly stretched out her hands.

The old Taoist priest recited a spell. After a while, a squirt of blue smoke passed, a little ghost transformed from Shu Qi's left thumb nail. However, he looked seven or eight years old, and his big black eyes were blinking, and he was both angry and fearful at the people at Sikong.

He is actually wearing open crotch pants!

"Hey, a little damn head came out."

Seeing this, Lu Bu couldn't help but clapped his hands in surprise.

The little ghost stuck out his tongue at Lu Bu: "You are the little ghost, your whole family is the little ghost."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Lu Bu was both ashamed and annoyed, and glared fiercely: "I said, you little brat, do you owe it? I am your elder brother, elder, you should respect the elderly and love the young, do you understand?"

The little ghost opened his mouth and heard a tender and young voice: "Little baby, your grandfather, I am already eight thousand years old, how could I be a little brat? By seniority, I should be the ancestor of your ancestors."
Chapter completed!