It seemed that Lao Xie was really in a hurry to see Chu Ping, so he directly put the talisman in his hand into Manager Guo's hand.
“Just transfer money via WeChat.”
After saying that, Lao Xie quickly caught up with Chu Ping and got directly into Chu Ping's second-hand Jetta before Chu Ping could say anything.
"drive!"
Regarding Lao Xie's behavior, Chu Ping could only silently condemn him in his heart. He originally wanted to find a place where no one was around to see how Lou Bin was doing in the photo, but after Lao Xie's interference, nothing happened.
Can't do it anymore.
Last time, a "tou" scared him half to death. If a person suddenly ran out of the photo, it would definitely kill old Xie Tou.
"Where are you going?"
At this moment, Chu Ping suddenly realized that he seemed to be driving a taxi, and Lao Xie Tou was his passenger.
"Fuck you..." Old Xie Tou wanted to go to Chu Ping's house, but suddenly he remembered the head he saw at his house last time and immediately changed his mind, "Let's go to my house. You can give me the address."
Remember, No. 328 Wufu Road."
Chu Ping also understood what Lao Xie was thinking and didn't say anything. He couldn't kick him out now, so he had no choice but to start the car.
Wufu Road is still so crowded, which is a little different from the last time Chu Ping came. At this time, the building where Old Xie Tou lives seems even more deserted.
"There were not many households in the old community. Last time something happened with the woman on the second floor, several households were moved away. Now I am the only one left on the third floor."
When Lao Xie said this, he looked a little lonely.
Chu Ping parked his second-hand Jetta and followed Lao Xie up to the third floor.
Because the corridor is narrow and the windows are small, even though it is daytime, the entire corridor still looks very dark.
"Aren't you going to change places?"
Chu Ping doesn't believe that Old Xietou has no savings in his hand. Just now, Old Xietou sold eight of the five hundred talisman papers at once. Because of his ability to deceive, even if he can't buy a house, he can rent one elsewhere.
It's also more than enough.
"I have lived here for most of my life. My wife died early and I have no children. Besides, this is my ancestral home, so I have no idea of moving out."
Lao Xie opened the door and welcomed Chu Ping in.
"It's a little messy at home, so just sit wherever you like."
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After saying this, Old Xie Tou took off the old yellow robe he was wearing and threw it to the ground.
This is not the first time Chu Ping has come to Lao Xie Tou's home. Whether it was the first time he brought Jiang Qing over for a big meal, or the later time when Lao Xie Tou was live broadcasting, the two previous visits were in a hurry, and there was no trace of it at all.
I didn't take a closer look at Lao Xie Tou's home.
At this time, Lao Xie opened the heavy curtains in front of the window, and bright sunlight poured in from outside the window, giving the dim room a hint of brightness and warmth.
Old Xie Tou's home was indeed in a mess, not just this time, but also last time and the last time. The finished rice bowls were piled in the bowl and the tattered yellow robes were thrown on the ground.
Chu Ping found a place on the sofa that could accommodate someone and sat down.
The sofa is facing the coffee table, and behind the coffee table are several thread-bound ancient books, which seem to have been flipped through before.
Chu Ping thought it was some Taoist secret skill, and even imagined in his mind that he would secretly learn Taoist skills and then slay demons and demons.
"Is it so openly displayed in a big way to test my Taoist heart?"
Chu Ping was very curious about Lao Xie's sudden search for him this time. After all, Lao Xie's usual attitude towards him was to hide as far away as possible.
Faced with such a huge temptation, Chu Ping began to beat faster, as if the large seal characters on the cover of an ancient book were very tempting. They were arrogant and arrogant in front of Chu Ping, just waiting for Chu Ping to come and favor them.
"Who can stand this?"
Chu Ping swore that he took the thread-bound ancient book in his hands solely to satisfy his curiosity.
Then, with excitement, Chu Ping took the thread-bound ancient book behind the coffee table into his hand, and then slowly turned the pages with his trembling hands.
Chu Ping, who originally thought he could slay demons, was completely stunned when he saw the first page of the ancient book.
This thread-bound ancient book by Lao Xietou explains very well what it means. You don’t know if you don’t read it, but you will be shocked when you read it.
The content inside can be regarded as shocking to the heavens and ghosts.
"This...when did erotic pictures have a wire-bound version, and it's in color and high-definition?"
Chu Ping just glanced at it and felt that the blood in his body was surging, as if a stream of heat was about to flow out of his nose.
Chu Ping thought
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He was about to close it, but a hand held him down.
Chu Ping frowned and looked along his arm, only to see Lou Bin sticking his head out of his pocket, then studying the contents of the ancient book carefully with a big mouth and a silly smile on his face.
"Good stuff, this old man really has good taste."
Lou Bin was holding Lou Ying on the rooftop before jumping off. He thought that Lou Bin was contaminated by the curse on the kitchen knife, and Lou Bin was probably going to lose his mind. But when Chu Ping found that the photo in his pocket was also missing.
By the time he arrived, Chu Ping had already guessed Lou Bin's plan.
This led to the scene where Chu Ping found Lou Bin's red background photo under the building.
But later when I was at the security guard's place, I heard him talk about something that happened ten years ago. Lou Bin in the photo seemed to be stimulated and wanted to get out of the photo. If Chu Ping hadn't been holding the photo with his hand,
It is estimated that the current bus company has completely turned into a ghost building.
"Why did you come out?"
Chu Ping was worried that Lou Bin would lose control, so he didn't let him out completely.
"Boss, this is a good thing. If you don't like it, just give it to me."
Lou Bin looked at Chu Ping as if he didn't understand art.
"Pah——"
Chu Ping was not prepared to encourage this unhealthy trend among his subordinates, so he quickly closed the book.
At this time, Lao Xie seemed to be rummaging for something in the bedroom. Chu Ping threw the thread-bound ancient book aside. When Lao Xie didn't notice him, he asked Lou Bin: "Listen to what the security guard said just now."
We’re here.”
Lou Bin's interest, which was originally aroused by the thread-bound ancient book, suddenly turned into a dejected look, and then he went back to the photo without waiting for Chu Ping to say anything else.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Chu Ping didn't mean to force Lou Bin, he just made sure that he wouldn't go crazy, and then he felt relieved.
At this moment, Lao Xie's voice came from the bedroom.
"Found it."
Immediately afterwards, he saw Lao Xie running out of the bedroom happily and throwing a stack of papers in front of Chu Ping.
Chu Ping looked at the pile of paper, and several large characters were clearly written on it.
"Live broadcast contract."
"Huh?" Chu Ping didn't understand what Lao Xie was trying to do, "What do you mean?"
