Hearing Sister Hong's words, Su Yuan looked a little amused.
Sister Hong's purpose of coming was not difficult to guess for him who knew the original work. After all, for such an old person, there were not many things that could keep her away, only a few.
But just because you know something, it doesn't mean you have to help.
So Su Yuan also decisively refused.
"You can choose the time, and you don't come early or late, but it's a pity that I won't help. You can find someone else. I'm not interested in your affairs."
"Don't be so heartless. Anyway, I helped you once, so why don't you help me too~"
Seeing that Su Yuan was a bit aloof, Sister Hong unexpectedly showed a hint of coquettishness.
With her absolutely beautiful appearance, an ordinary person would be fascinated and would find it difficult to refuse.
But for Su Yuan, who knew the basics, it felt a bit disgusting.
What does it feel like when a person who is old enough to think you're too naughty acts coquettishly at you?
Su Yuanmo said emotionally: "I won't help, I don't have time, I'll say goodbye!"
Hearing this, Sister Hong said helplessly: "I'm getting paid, so I won't let you help in vain."
Su Yuan squinted at Sister Hong: "Then you give me the nails in the coffin?"
Coffin Nails…
Sister Hong had nothing to say. This guy really refused to take any losses. Even for her, a coffin nail, a big killer, was an extremely precious supernatural prop.
Even during the Republic of China, only three could be made, and they were still in the hands of others.
I finally got one, do I really have to give it back?
After all, she is just Sister Hong, not the real Zhang Youhong. The real Zhang Youhong may not care about coffin nails, but she can't.
This is the price of using supernatural means to resurrect. Zhang Youhong lived during the Republic of China, and Sister Hong was resurrected in Liu Qingqing. Although a consciousness named Zhang Youhong dominated, Liu Qingqing's memory was still there, and the two
are confused together.
So she is just Sister Hong and cannot be like Zhang Youhong.
After thinking for a moment, Sister Hong slowly said: "I need to take a bus to a place, and I need someone to help control the bus. If you are willing to help, I can tell you how to drive the bus. In addition, I
I can give you this."
As she spoke, a copper coin appeared in her palm. It looked very quaint and seemed to have been around for some time.
Su Yuan looked at the copper coin in his palm calmly, and said: "I know how to drive the bus, I don't need you to tell me, and the supernatural item in your hand is of no use to me.
Not big."
The function of copper coins is to attract evil spirits. Once a copper coin is thrown out, it will inevitably attract evil ghosts to pick it up. It can attract hidden evil ghosts and interfere with their actions.
And the moment the ghost picks up the money is the best time to deal with the ghost.
For other ghost masters, this supernatural item would definitely play a big role, but for Su Yuan, it was just like that, and there was nothing too important to value.
As for driving a bus, it is no longer a problem for Su Yuan.
Whether you use forceful means or get the bus qualification to drive, it is not secret. The difference is just whether you want to or not.
Of course, tough bus driving will lead to misfortune, but this approach cannot last long. Once or twice is fine, but if it happens more times, the evil ghost in the bus will revive, and then he will only be chased by this supernatural bus.
.
Therefore, for Su Yuan, Sister Hong's matter is just a bunch of troubles, and there is not enough cost to be worth helping to solve.
Seeing that Su Yuan still refused, Sister Hong's expression was full of sadness: "Then I don't have anything else on me. You don't like ordinary supernatural items. In fact, I have already used them to make coffin nails."
I can’t give it back to you after all the other functions have been used. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll give myself to you. I happen to be helpless and want to find a good person to trust me with. What do you think?”
Su Yuan didn't speak, just watched quietly, as if you were continuing to perform.
Seeing Su Yuan's attitude, Sister Hong had no choice but to say: "Okay, tell me, how can you help me! The nails in the coffin are really gone, I took them and gave them to a junior.
Consider it an early investment.”
You actually gave away my coffin nails?
Hearing this, Su Yuan's eyes suddenly became dangerous.
At first, he was planning to find an opportunity to find Sister Hong and snatch the coffin nails back. After all, this thing was dangerous even to him, and it definitely couldn't fall into the hands of others.
But this idea was stillborn before it could be implemented. Sister Hong actually gave the thing away!
"To whom?"
Looking at Su Yuan's gloomy expression, Sister Hong seemed to realize something, and smiled: "Of course it's the good brother who gave it to you. I made a deal with him, and he did something for me.
As a price, the nail in the coffin is his."
Did you give it to Yang Jian?
Hearing this, Su Yuan was stunned, and then a strange look flashed across his face.
Should I say... is it a matter of plot inertia?
After going round and round, a coffin nail always fell into Yang Jian's hand?
To be honest, Su Yuan no longer cared about the deal between Yang Jian and Sister Hong, but the nail in the coffin fell into Yang Jian's hands, and it would be difficult to get it back.
With Yang Jian's character, unless the two completely become mortal enemies...
After thinking for a moment, Su Yuan said slowly: "It's not impossible if you really want me to help you, but as a price, you have to do something for me."
Hearing this, Sister Hong became more energetic and worked hard until the guy finally let go.
"whats the matter?"
"Kill a few people for me. You know about the war between the king's organization and the headquarters. Kill a few kings for me, no less than three, and I will help you."
"no problem!"
Sister Hong immediately agreed. For her, killing someone was the easiest thing to do, let alone killing a foreigner.
She was not unaware of the disputes between the king's organization and the headquarters. In fact, she couldn't stand this kind of behavior. It was just that the older generation of ghost controllers had an agreement that the younger generation's affairs would be resolved by the younger generation.
Try not to interfere with the survival of the times.
Due to this regulation, Sister Hong could not take action directly.
But rules are dead, people are alive, not to mention those people in the Republic of China are almost dead, and now there are a few people who can restrain them.
Killing a few people secretly for your own sake doesn't count as breaking the agreement.