"Three thousand yuan, this is too much..." After a long time, Zhong Jun said with a twitching corner of his mouth.
Master Ge's reward was only one thousand yuan, which meant that even if the two Taoists in front of her succeeded in accomplishing the task, she would still lose two thousand yuan.
The only advantage is that it can increase the popularity of the Seven Sisters Church and let outsiders know that the Seven Sisters Church is not in vain.
As for He Daijin's idea of hooking up with Mr. Ge, she had no hope. After all, the man named Ge was a profit-seeking businessman, not a virtuous country squire.
"This is the lowest price." Qin Yao said seriously: "There is no room for bargaining, and you don't have to counteroffer. If you are willing to invite us, just pay for it. If you don't want to invite us, just leave. There is no justice in the business."
Zhong Jun gritted his teeth and said with determination: "You guys wait here, I'll go to the Seven Sisters Hall to get the money."
Qin Yao raised his arm and pointed to the door: "You can do whatever you want."
Zhong Jun moved his little feet and left in a hurry; Mao Xiaofang watched her leaving back and said softly: "It's so abnormal, I'm afraid it's a scam."
Qin Yao smiled: "Don't be afraid of deceit. Just see what her methods are like. Fighting with the sky is endless fun. Fighting with people is also endless fun."
Soon after, Zhong Jun ran back panting and handed a roll of banknotes to Qin Yao: "Three thousand yuan, you count."
"No need to count it." Qin Yao took the banknote and put it directly into his pocket, and immediately asked proactively: "Tell me, what's your plan?"
"How can I have any plans?" Zhong Jun's heart was beating fiercely and he laughed dryly: "The real thing is to pay you to do things."
Qin Yao said nothing, just stared at her quietly.
Zhong Jun didn't dare to look directly at him for a moment and lowered his gaze: "It was my apprentice He Daijin who took it upon himself to take on the task of getting rid of ghosts. My family knows their own affairs, so I can pretend to be a ghost, but I am the one who gets rid of ghosts."
It's really bad, but I accepted the mission and there is no room for regret. Considering my life, I thought of you..."
"Take us to the haunted house." After listening to her explanation, Qin Yao looked at Mao Xiaofang and saw that he had no objection, so he opened his mouth and said.
Zhong Jun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Okay, okay, just do the work for the money. You guys are really kind and righteous."
In a blink of an eye, it was night.
Zhong Jun led the two of them to a house that looked like a warehouse. He pointed at the door and said, "This is it... My magic power is low, so I won't follow you in. Please let me go."
Mao Xiaofang reached out and brushed his eyes, his eyes were shining with golden light. He looked through the wall, but he did not see the ghostly presence as expected. Instead, his eyes were covered by a golden light.
"It's weird."
"Go in and take a look." Qin Yao responded, strode to the door, raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door.
Out of caution, Mao Xiaofang drew out the mahogany sword with his backhand, held it tightly in his hand, and stepped into the room side by side with Qin Yao. Looking around, he saw that the place was in a mess.
Qin Yao came to a long table full of bullet holes, suddenly turned to look at a military flag next to the table, and ordered: "Come out!"
The golden light flashed on the military flag, and dozens of soldiers wearing military uniforms and carrying guns on their shoulders suddenly appeared in the room. Led by a ghost who looked like an officer, they raised their guns and pointed them at Qin and Mao.
"Since you are a heroic soul, why do you cause trouble?" Qin Yao asked.
"Rebellion? Who do you think is causing rebellion?" the officer said loudly.
"Of course I'm talking about you." Qin Yao said, "Why do you want to occupy other people's houses and affect other people's lives?"
"This is our stronghold, how come it belongs to someone else?" The officer frowned and said, "Who are you? Are you the lackeys of the Japanese?"
Qin Yao gradually came to a realization and asked: "Do you remember what year this is?"
"1943." The officer asked doubtfully: "What does this have to do with what I asked you?"
Qin Yao paused slightly and sighed: "This year is 1949."
The officer was stunned.
Qin Yao: "If you don't believe it, I can take you out to have a look."
The officer immediately became alert: "We are afraid of light."
"It's night now." Qin Yao said, walked to the window and stretched out his hand to open the curtains.
"Are you here to lure us out?" the officer asked again.
"You can send a soldier to follow us out to take a look." Qin Yao said: "You don't believe what we say, but you can't help but believe in your own soldiers, right?"
The officer hesitated for a moment and said, "Erhu, follow them out and take a look. If anything goes wrong, run back immediately."
"Yes, captain." A young soldier with a black face said loudly.
Ten minutes later.
The soldier who followed Qin Yao for a walk came back, scratched his head and said: "Captain, there is no ambush outside, and there are no Japanese. The environment has also changed, and it looks peaceful."
The officer was stunned and murmured: "Is this really 1949?"
"It's true." Qin Yao nodded and said, "The war against Japan is over. The Japanese army surrendered unconditionally and has retreated back to Japan."
A glimmer of light gradually appeared in the officer's eyes, and he asked, "Have the British been driven away too?"
Qin Yao shook his head: "The British are not there yet, but they will be there soon. All invaders will be driven away, and victory will belong to us."
The officer took a long breath and said to the soldiers: "Brothers, we don't need to guard anymore."
When the soldiers heard this, they were not overjoyed, but looked confused.
While alive, their mission was to fight the war. After death, their mission was to defend the country.
Now that they no longer need to be guarded, where should they go?
Qin Yao paused for a moment, raised his hand across his eyebrows, and gave a military salute to these heroic spirits: "The world may not remember your names, but no one can erase your achievements.
Come with me, I promise you with the power of the dark and impermanent god, that each of you will have the opportunity to be reincarnated. The family you will be reincarnated into must be either rich or noble!"
He has no authority to intervene in the six realms of reincarnation, but the most important criterion for judging whether to reincarnate is the judge's punishment, which is the basis for reincarnation.
He has a sworn brother and an elder brother-in-law, both of whom are the heads of the judges of the underworld. What kind of verdict he wants is basically a matter of one sentence. As long as it is not too excessive, the Six Paths of Reincarnation will not get stuck at all.
This means that there are people in the court who can do things easily.
"Wait a minute!" Just when Qin Yao was about to leave with the officers and soldiers, the female ghost Chen Xiaolian suddenly flew out of the oil paper umbrella.
"You want to be reincarnated too?" Qin Yao asked.
Chen Xiaolian shook her head, raised her head and looked directly at the officer: "Captain, I want to ask you about someone."
"Who?" the officer asked.
"Fang Guomin!" Chen Xiaolian said: "He is my husband. He joined the army during the Japanese occupation. He said he joined the guerrillas."
The officer said: "We don't have this person in the Dongjiang guerrillas. Can you remember which guerrilla unit he is in?"
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Chen Xiaolian thought hard for a while and said: "It seems to be called Pioneer! Yes, it is Pioneer, the vanguard guerrillas."
The officer paused for a moment and sighed: "Long before we were killed, we heard that the vanguard guerrillas had been wiped out. If you remember correctly, Brother Fang is probably..."
The words were not finished, but the meaning was clearly expressed.
Chen Xiaolian was in a state of despair, staring at the night sky with blank eyes. She didn't even notice when the officers left...