Chapter 1283

Dancing God is very famous in Youzhou.

Twenty years ago, one hundred thousand immortals were stationed in Youzhou.

Ten li eight villages, pull out a person casually, can see a thing, can give a person jump big God.

Zhang Daxian became famous earlier and was one of the best among the "ten thousand immortals". Even some dignitaries came to see Zhang Daxian and treat him personally.

At this moment, Zhang Daxian has come to the stage, followed by two assistants, both of whom are teenagers, a man and a woman, meaning boy and girl.

The boy and girl are holding two packages in their hands, which are obviously props or something.

"Miss Zhao, why don't you invite your son? The lucky time has come. I can cast a spell immediately, connect ghosts and gods, and summon spirits for your son! " Master Zhang opened his mouth in high spirits, holding the soul guiding banner.

"Master, wait a moment!"

Zhao Meimei quickly went to one side and told several servants.

After a while, several servants came out of the villa carrying a single bed.

Zhao Meimei's eyes are red.

"Mingming! This may be the last time! Mom really wants you to wake up. Don't let mom down! " Zhao Meimei choked and said.

In that little bed, a pale, pretty boy, seven or eight years old, who was supposed to be alive, lay motionless on the bed like a dead man.

This is Zhao Meimei's son, Zhao Xiaoming. Because of playing football, I have become a vegetable.

Jiang Beichen frowned and shook his head immediately. He came over and patted Zhao Meimei on the shoulder: "sister Zhao, don't worry. I see your son has a full heaven and a Square Pavilion. This is the destiny of great wealth. He will wake up!"

Zhao Meimei only thought that he was comforting herself and nodded with a bitter smile: "thank you, brother Jiang!"

At this time, Zhang Daxian picked up the spirit guiding banner, walked around Zhao Xiaoming three times, and immediately returned to his original position.

Flapping around the bed with flags.

"It's the God to the temple, it's the ghost to the grave!"

"Today, I, Zhang Daxian, set up a Taoist temple here to summon the spirits of the Zhao family. I'm going to invite you to go back quickly!"

"Imperial edict!"

A truth, roar out. Master Zhang trembled immediately.

At this time, there was a strong wind around, as if there were wild ghosts running away.

Zhang Daxian put down the flag and took two steps toward the edge of the platform. He looked down at Zhao Meimei and said faintly, "Miss Zhao, which one do you want to choose

Zhang Da Xian stood with a negative hand, with an enigmatic expression.

Zhao Meimei was stunned for a moment. She didn't know that there was so much attention paid to the great spirit of dancing, and she didn't know how to dance in any way?

Zhao Guangzhi was also stunned for a moment. He quickly came up and asked: "dare to ask Zhang Daxian, I don't know what is wentiao and wutiao?"

Zhang Daxian quickly said: "the so-called wentiao is that it can attract some fairies from Tangkou. These fairies can help to keep up with Tangxian's family and solve common problems. And the so-called wutiao is to invite some immortal families and even the leaders of the hall. The magic power of these immortal families and leaders is unfathomable. There is nothing they can't do! "

All right!

I see!

It's like two meals.

For the first package, the service you enjoy is average.

The second package is more advanced and cost-effective.

Zhao Guangzhi quickly said with a smile: "that's needless to say, of course, it's going to be martial arts jump!"

"Well, if you choose wutiao, I'm afraid..."

Zhang Da Xian quickly rubbed his fingers, see this meaning, is to temporarily increase money?

Zhao Meimei couldn't help frowning: "Zhang Daxian, didn't I give it just now?"

Zhang Da Xian quickly frowned: "Miss Zhao doesn't know something. I usually do things for people, but it's only wentiao. You know, wutiao consumes a lot of mana, and it's at the cost of Shouyuan. I tell you this because I think your son's situation is very dangerous. When I got up just now, I sensed that his soul was on the edge of the Styx river. Can I enter Back up! That's why I suggest you jump! Make sure it's safe! "

"Of course!"

"If you love money, just take it as if I didn't say it! I'm going to jump for him! " Zhang Da Xian couldn't help waving his hand and pretending to be ready to cast.

"Oh, no!"

Zhao Meimei had no choice but to shake her head, and immediately said to the maid Xiaohong, "Xiaohong, go to accountant Wang, pay another five million yuan, and call Zhang Daxian's account!"

"Yes, master!" Xiao Hong immediately went to the accountant to make money.

Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning.

This old thing is too much to pull.

Take a look and you will know where Zhao Xiaoming's soul is?

Isn't that bullshit?

I can't even see his eyes.

But at the moment, as an outsider, he is naturally not easy to interrupt.After a while, Ding!

Zhang Daxian looked at the mobile phone.

The money's in!

A pair of smiling expression, immediately to the boy and girl waved.

The boy and girl immediately opened the package.

In the boy's package, there was a colorful sacrificial suit, which was full of Lingyu, and looked like a peacock's hair.

In the package of the girl, there is a mask. The mask is double-sided, with a cow's head on one side and a horse's face on the other. It looks ferocious and frightening.

Even though Zhang Da Xian changed into a sacrificial costume and put on a mask.

Woo woo!

Jingle, jingle!

The boy and the girl came to one side. The boy took the horn and blew it hard. The girl took out a bell and kept shaking it.

Zhang Daxian lifted her hip and jumped up around Zhao Xiaoming.

WOW! WOW!

Zhang Daxian's sacrificial clothing also has a small bell, which keeps clattering with his steps.

Not to mention, the three people's cooperation is quite tacit and joyful. Zhang Da Xian's mouth is still murmuring. It seems that he speaks Manchu, and no one can understand it. It's almost like singing Errenzhuan.

After singing for a long time, Zhang Daxian went over again and dragged the two big bags to the edge. The tape was opened. It was yellow and orange. It was Jin Yuanbao.

"Today, on the day of Yuanyang, please shine your light. The dragon and tiger immortals of Northeast China will present a hundred thousand gold ingots and order Changbai Mountain to be present. The four families of Hu, Huang, Bai and Liu will come to Fengshi and get together!"

"Imperial edict!"

Zhang Da Xian took a bottle of wine and poured it on Jin Yuan Bao.

The boy quickly dragged down Jin Yuanbao's bag and told the Zhao family, "this is God's Yuanbao. Send it to the stove and burn it in a quarter of an hour!"

There are already several big iron buckets ready for the sacrificial offerings. The servants quickly drag them to burn the Yuan Bao.

It all came step by step. The Zhao family couldn't keep their eyes on it. They didn't expect that the immortal was very professional and looked like that.

Gray yellow smoke from the big barrel rolling up, like beacon smoke.

Zhang Da Xian's eyes were shocked, so he quickly picked up the soul guiding banner and waved his hand. I started to say the mantra again.

At this time, the wind suddenly changed in the northeast direction.

After a while, a whirlwind suddenly moved rapidly from the northeast, very fast.

Woo woo!

Accompanied by the wind, there are smoke and paper ash, choking people can't open their eyes.

The people of the Zhao family were so scared that they saw that the whirlwind was getting bigger and bigger. It turned into a tornado and rolled towards the crowd.

Everyone screamed and scattered.

Zhao Meimei had an excited expression on her face, "the immortal has come to light! Brother Jiang, the immortal has come to light! "

Jiangbeichen's face is slightly changed, quickly pull Zhao Meimei back, has been out of the distance.

Immediately he brushed his eyes with his two fingers and saw that in the huge tornado, there were all kinds of strange shadows.

But to be sure, it's not a human figure.

"After crossing the river, we are all guests!"

"There are still some people who are not dead. Their souls are coming back to the sun!"

"Zhao Xiaoming!! Zhao Xiaoming!! Zhao Xiaoming! "

Zhang Daxian kept calling Zhao Xiaoming's name, and his voice became louder and louder. At the same time, he kept waving the flag in his hand.

Woo woo!

The tornado obeyed the order of the flag and moved to the stage immediately. Around the single bed.

"Back to my hometown!"

Bang!

With the waving of the spirit guiding flag, the tornado exploded in an instant. For a moment, there was a strong wind, as if ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the courtyard.

Zhao Daxian waved the soul guiding banner, as if to drive something into Zhao Xiaoming's body.

Seeing this, Jiang Beichen's face changed greatly. He quickly stepped forward and yelled: "no!"