Lin Jie's heart moved when he heard this. This time he destroyed the Yin corpse. In addition to the hundred ghosts, the living corpses were killed, and the evil boys were also subdued. He should be able to gain a lot of merit.

"How many?"

"Nine hundred and sixty merits."

"Hahaha." Although he had already guessed in his heart, Lin Jie couldn't help laughing when he heard Master Dao's exact reply.

He had only 900 merits in total before, but he earned 960 merits once this time, which combined into 1860 merits. One percent of the goal is to achieve the goal of 100,000 merits.

"Sure enough, when you come to the door, you will earn merits differently." Lin Jie was filled with joy.

I only earn a dead salary in Samadhi Bookstore, and I only have fifty merits in a month.

But once something comes to you, hundreds of merits will be recorded at any time. It seems that it is not that difficult to achieve the goal of 100,000 merits.

"Boy, this evil boy was seriously injured. Otherwise, you would think that you can subdue a demon of white evil with your ability?" Dao Master smiled and never forgot to pour cold water on him.

"Injured?" Lin Jie was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"The ancestor of the Li family!?"

"Yes, the ancestor of the Li family has become a monster that is neither human nor ghost. He originally wanted to use the evil boy to transcend, but how could the demons have trust? In the end, he ended up scattering his soul. However, before he died, he had backfired and severely injured the evil boy."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to hide here for so many years, as he would have to be seriously injured." Dao Master said with his eyes narrowed.

Lin Jie looked strange: "How did you know so clearly?"

"Hehe, I have my own means." Master Dao grinned. Of course he would not tell Lin Jie that from entering this village, his every move was under the boss's gaze.

"Let's go quickly." Master Dao held Lin Jie and left the ancestral hall.

This time he was injured very much and his magic power was overdrawn. He had to cultivate for ten days and half a month, otherwise he would easily leave sequelae.

As for the mess in the ancestral hall, the Li family will clean up it up.

Although the uncle of the Li family died inexplicably, he was practicing evil techniques and was eventually retribution. With the Li family's Tongtian methods, he could naturally cover up everything and die without hesitation. It should not be difficult. Just choose a day and give a low-key funeral.

Lin Jie was unable to move, so he had to take another two days off to recuperate in Lijia Village.

The next day, he discovered that eleven drops of purple sesame oil were added to the bronze tripod in the altar, one of which was worshipped by the infant ghost, and the other ten naturally were worshipped by the boy who was evil.

At this point, he had figured out the routine of the altar.

The gray tablet can condense a drop of purple fragrance oil every day.

There are ten drops of white tablets every day, hundreds of drops of purple tablets every day, and there should be thousands of drops of black tablets every day.

For this reason, he humbly asked Master Huan Dao, and then he realized that the demons were divided into four levels according to their different abilities and strength.

The weakest ones are gray-charming, ordinary evil spirits, infant ghosts, and mountain spirits all belong to this level.

Then there is the Baisha level, just like a boy from the evil land.

Further up is the Ziyan level. Dao Ye said that all the monsters of this level are rare now. Anything that appears is a shocking event that will cause the siege and killing of various sects.

It is difficult to find a demon of the purple nightmare level, and it is difficult to be born in such an era.

As for the last Black Demon level, it can be regarded as a legend. Even in the past, it was rare and rare in a thousand years.

Lin Jie also asked Dao Master if there was a higher level after the Black Demon level, but it attracted Dao Master's gaze.

In his words, the Black Demon-level is already a peerless monster that has never been seen in a thousand years. Once it appears, it will cause trouble in the world. It is even more advanced? Is this going to go against the will of heaven?

Lin Jie remained silent, but he was always suspicious.

Because on the ancient altar, in addition to the four colors of tablets of gray, white, purple and black, there are nine golden tablets at the top.

But if he can't figure it out, Lin Jie is too lazy to think about it. He can only become stronger.

It’s better not to have a demon of the purple night, or a demon level, anyway, he can’t deal with it with his strength, and he doesn’t even want to provoke a demon of the white evil level. It’s too terrifying.

If you can subdue a few more gray-level demons and offer him purple sesame oil every day, he will not have to worry about his practice.

There are also hundreds of thousands of merits that can be left behind, and life is still full of hope.

Two days passed quickly.

Lin Jie lies in bed every day. When he is fine, he visualizes the Dharma image of the Thunder Prison Daming Zun. His magic power is recovering well and his spirit is getting better and better.

Li Shengnan and Su Qing also came to see him from time to time to talk to him to relieve her boredom.

Although the time is short, the relationship between the three has increased a lot. After all, it is considered to be sharing hardships and life and death.

During this period, Master Dao personally took action to uproot the hidden corpse buried underground in Lijia Village.

The corpse-hiding wood was originally a treasure, but unfortunately it took too long to use it, and it was almost completely destroyed after being used. Only one or two could be used, and it was secretly hidden by Master Dao.

"Those who see each other have a share. Master Dao, should we divide it into one point?" Lin Jie knew the value of this treasure, so he naturally didn't want to let it go.

"What's the hurry? After I go back, I'll hang it on the ghost forum and make a decision."

Master Dao felt guilty and knew that he could not escape this one no matter what.

Lin Jie was relieved. He could run away and could not run away from the temple, so he was not afraid that he would not admit his conscience.

Moreover, he had already inquired with Xiao Liuli that a corpse-hiding wood would start at least 20,000 yuan. This time he would have to earn at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan when he returned.

"What a wonderful life." Lin Jie couldn't help but sigh.

Since entering Samadhi Bookstore, he seemed to have changed his luck. Not only did he become the legendary "patriarch", but his income has become richer.

On this day, Su Qing came to say goodbye. She had been delaying her time in Lijia Village for too long and it was time to go back.

"Lin Jie, if you have time to come to Jinghua City to see me." Su Qing repeatedly reminded.

"You can come to see me too." Lin Jie said with a smile.

Su Qing glared at him and nodded immediately: "Yes."

Finally, Su Qing left, and the faint fragrance on her body remained in the room.

Lin Jie looked out the window and Su Qing got into a car and gradually moved away.

"The little girl in the Suyi Gate is so beautiful. Tsk, don't look at it, you've walked away." At this moment, a teasing sounded.

Master Dao was already standing in the room at some point.

"Master Dao, I said, can you knock on the door before you come in in the future?"

“The door is open.”

"Besides, a big man will knock on the door when he enters your room. Is there something shameful about it?" said this, Dao Master's eyes fell on Lin Jie's right hand.

"..." Lin Jie was speechless: "What's the matter?"

"It's time to go back, someone has come to the door." Master Dao smiled and suddenly said.
Chapter completed!