Zhao Guanren walked into a shop alone. On earth, people would definitely think that he was mentally ill, but the boss walked out of the counter naturally and said with a smile: "It's a time-honored exorcism brand for more than 300 years. It can range from small soul-piercing needles to large ones."
We have everything you need at the Demon-Suppressing Cannon, what would you like to order?"
"Do you know the descendants of the Zhao family..."
Zhao Guanren took out a fifty-dollar bill and put it next to his face, and said seriously: "Zhao Yunxuan, a junior from the Zhao family, came to Jinling yesterday to look for a famous teacher. How did he know that my friend was actually haunted by evil spirits? This junior didn't have any weapons, so he came here shamelessly.
Borrow two weapons for use and I will return them after dawn!"
"Little Green Five! If you don't have money, you don't have money. What the hell are you talking about..."
The boss said disdainfully: "You told people everywhere this afternoon that you were the God of Wealth. You ordered a bunch of kebabs and squatted in front of my door to jerk off. You pretended that I didn't see you. Now you're here pretending to be a member of the Zhao family. If you want to buy something, I'll give you a thumbs up."
Break it, if you pull it again I will break your bones!"
"People call me Xiao Wu Ye, not Xiao Lu Wu. You can't curse others..."
Zhao Guanren took out five hundred yuan and said: "Boss! You are a good person who has done good deeds. My friend is really waiting to save his life. Even if I rent your magic weapon for a use, I will give you an IOU and I will return it tomorrow morning.
My sister is Li Xinran from the police station!"
"Catch ghosts and eliminate demons and go to the Soul Suppressing Gate, and fight on your own..."
The boss took the five hundred yuan and walked into the counter. After rummaging for a long time, he pulled out a small sword covered with patina from the bottom of the cabinet. The small sword was made entirely of copper coins tied together and covered with spider webs and
Dust, if it weren't for the thin copper wires that were tied together, it would have fallen apart long ago.
"I run a small business, don't say I'm stingy, a good magic weapon starts with at least 100,000 yuan..."
The boss handed the copper coin sword to him and said: "Although this old antique looks ugly, it is also a magical weapon made by a serious soul slayer's blood sacrifice. Of course! It's just something I made when I was an apprentice, but it's enough to deal with some cats and dogs. You don't need it."
Pay it back!"
"Boss! You are such a good person. I will bless you with a lot of money and a lot of money every day..."
Zhao Guanren shook the fifty yuan in his hand, grabbed two soul-killing nails on the counter and ran away. Each soul-killing nail was worth more than eight hundred yuan, while the boss opened his mouth blankly, intent on chasing after him.
And I'm afraid of blaspheming the God of Wealth. Who told this kid to look like fifty bucks?
"Master! Go to Changsheng Road White Meat Market..."
Zhao Guanren got into the back seat of a taxi. The soul-crushing sign had already given Bob's location, and his broken cell phone suddenly rang. After he connected it, he heard Lu Datou say: "Wait for me for another half hour, the police
The ambulance driver has been contacted and he is on his way!"
"I'll go over and take a look first. Come over when you're done..."
After Zhao Guanren finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He did not seduce the female doctor, because her husband suddenly came to visit, so Lu Datou had to call the police to report that the gold necklace was stolen, so he took the opportunity to sneak out of the hospital while the police were interrogating her.
"Little brother! I'm catching ghosts..."
The driver suddenly laughed and said: "When people film ghost hunting records, they are at least a team of ten people. Don't forget that the anchor only has a small magical weapon. In fact, they are followed by magic cannons. If there is danger, they will directly use the cannons. You can use it to go to the grave.
That little broken sword is looking for death!"
Zhao Guanren quickly asked: "Can you live stream ghost hunting? Can you sell it for money?"
"You haven't been online, wouldn't the live broadcast allow people to see the demon-suppressing cannon..."
The driver laughed again and said: "Usually, losers act as anchors, find two handsome guys and pretty girls as support, shoot and edit them, and then post them on the forum to collect advertising fees. Unfortunately, it's hard to find ghosts in the city, and also in the suburbs.
No one dares to go there, it will be over if they encounter a monster!"
"That's it! I don't hunt ghosts, I collect antiques..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the small copper sword in his hand, and felt a chill in his heart for no reason. He became even more chilled after arriving at Changsheng Road. This place was almost the same as the urban-rural fringe area.
It was a second-floor or bungalow built privately, and there was an unpleasant fishy smell.
"Beep the dog! Why did I get into this kind of thing..."
After Zhao Guanren got out of the car, he inserted the small sword into his lower back, covered it with a T-shirt, and put two copper nails like coffin nails into his trouser pockets. However, he suddenly realized that he had forgotten to buy a flashlight. There was not even a street light in this damn place.
No, it all depends on the lights in the residents’ homes.
"White meat wholesale market..."
Zhao Guanren looked up at the street sign and walked a few dozen meters along the asphalt road to arrive. It looked similar to an old-fashioned food market, with six large sheds juxtaposed, filled with meat stalls, and a circle of shops around it.
You can smell the blood even standing at the door.
"A foreigner wouldn't sell meat here..."
Zhao Guanren quietly took out the soul-killing sign and looked at it. The damn sign only said that Bob was here, not where it was hidden. Moreover, he ignored a very critical issue. Ghosts are not visible to the naked eye unless the other party takes the initiative.
Appear.
"Uncle! Open the door..."
Zhao Guanren leaned on the retractable door and shouted. A little old man was listening to the opera at the gate. Hearing this, he stretched his head out of the window. He threw a cigarette and said, "Oh! Is my dad hiding inside to play cards? I
Mom asked me to come find him!"
"Go and take a look, there are many people in Lao Wu's shop..."
The little old man opened the electric door directly. Zhao Guanren went to the window to help him light the cigarette and asked: "Uncle Wu told me a story a few days ago. It was very scary. He said that there was an evil spirit in the place who was seeking his life, and it was a white evil spirit.
Ghost, are they real?"
"I'm trying to scare you little kid. Our place is very evil. Which ghost dares to come..."
The little old man waved his hand dismissively, and Zhao Guanren grabbed a handful of peanuts on his window sill and said, "Uncle Wu said he had a nose and eyes, and he also said his name was Bob. Our classmates all want to come here to catch ghosts!"
"Oh! You are talking about the Golden Leopard, he is not our merchant..."
The little old man suddenly realized: "His wife was engaged in wholesale business here, and she fell in love with someone. The golden leopard killed her in a rage, not even sparing the mother-in-law and the children. Later, she was subdued by the neighbors who arrived.
He died, but he died when he was taken to the hospital. That was all last year!"
"Who is the adulterer? He can't be the leader of the place..."
Zhao Guanren peeled off a peanut shell with a smile, and the little old man waved his hand and said: "That can't be done! She is the female boss of a food company, and the male leaders here are all old guys. She can't ask the leader to do things, so she must find her.
Young and handsome, we all suspect that he is Xiao Zhang, the sausage maker!"
"Hiss~"
Zhao Guanren was suddenly burned by the Soul Calming Card. He laughed and walked deeper. Unexpectedly, when he quietly took out the Soul Calming Card and took a look, he was actually deducted fifty points, and his points became negative.
Fifty means the target just killed someone.
"Damn it! What a useless mission, this isn't a bloody loss..."
Zhao Guanren ran forward in a hurry, not expecting his target to take action so quickly, but there were fifty or sixty shops in the market, all on two floors, and more than a dozen of them had lights on, but
Just because the lights aren't on doesn't mean there's no one there.
"That's right! Xiao Zhang, the sausage seller..."
Zhao Guanren immediately ran to a shop on the left. There was Zhang Ji Sausage written on the door. However, the wooden door of the shop was locked from the outside. He knocked for a long time but no one responded. Moreover, the whole market was filled with the smell of blood. There was no answer at all.
Don't even try to sniff out where the dead person is.
"Brothers! Where is the sausage seller Zhang? His shop is closed..."
Zhao Guanren walked into an open shop, where a dozen shirtless men were playing cards. A middle-aged man turned around and said, "Xiao Zhang should have gone home. Why don't you go look for him in his hometown house, building B?"
206, right in the middle of the building in front!"
"Thank you uncle!"
Zhao Guanren adhered to the principle of talking sweetly and not losing money. He bowed and ran deeper. When he saw
The light in the middle of the second floor was on, and the curtains kept fluttering while the fan was blowing. He quickly ran into the corridor, pulled out his copper coin sword, and tiptoed outside door 206.
"Depend on!"
Zhao Guanren came to the window and looked in. He saw a couple eating watermelon and watching TV. He had to knock on the door and find an excuse to ask for Zhang Wachang’s phone number. However, just as he was about to go downstairs to make a call, someone suddenly appeared outside the compound.
Two vans drove in.
"Um?"
Zhao Guanren stopped in the corridor suspiciously, and several young men and women got out of the car. They all held strange-looking magic weapons in their hands, and some were carrying small cameras. The leading guy didn't know what he said, so he gave it to him after he finished speaking.
The old janitor smoked two cigarettes.
"Damn it! Someone is snatching up a job worth thirty cents..."
Zhao Guanren realized right away that these people were definitely a team for filming a supernatural show, but even the old janitor didn't know about the hauntings. It only meant that there were license holders among these people, and they took over the task of exterminating the golden leopard like him.
.
"Props! Get ready to smoke, turn off the lights above..."
A young man in black ancient costume began to give instructions. The small team of more than ten people was very skilled in giving out cigarettes and red envelopes to everyone. The merchants cooperated and closed the doors and turned off the lights. Two beautiful girls also quickly touched up their makeup, and also
Someone dragged out two large boxes of magic weapons.
"I'll go! So professional..."
Zhao Guanren looked at the pitiful little sword in his hand, and then at the series of demon-suppressing equipment. He felt that he was more pitiful than a beggar, but he still couldn't tell who was the license holder.
"Brother! We are filming a show, can you cooperate..."
A young woman suddenly walked up. Zhao Guanren hurriedly put the small sword back behind his back and asked: "You are not here to catch ghosts, are you? My family lives here and I have never heard of being haunted. How did you know about it?"
?”
"Of course I found it with a magic weapon. Just stay at home and don't come out. I might hurt you..."
The young woman smiled and refused to say anything more. She took out a small red envelope and gave it to him. Zhao Guanren turned around and walked to the other end. After the young woman left, he squatted down, leaned on the guardrail of the corridor and looked out at two pairs of handsome men.
The beautiful girl has already started filming.
"Oh~ It's so bad now, I can't even get thirty points back..."
Zhao Guanren sighed with a frown. Sure enough, just as the taxi driver said, the two vans had already exited. Two strong men were squatting in the corner to observe the situation, carrying thick copper pipes covered with cipher text. A handsome man
The younger sister pretended to be frightened, holding a hollow ball.
"Everyone, please take a look! This is the mithril soul-chasing lamp from ancient times..."
A handsome guy held up the camera and said: "Now the ghost chasing lamp has been automatically lit, which means that the ghost is near us. It will indicate the direction of the ghost. It will also change into four colors of green, orange, red and white according to its strength.
Let’s all guess together, what color will the flames turn into?”
"Oh my God! It's yellow. This one is so fierce and scary. I don't want to play anymore..."
The acting skills of the two beautiful girls were very exaggerated. Unexpectedly, the flames in the ball suddenly moved and pointed behind them. The small flames suddenly surged and turned into a terrifying blood red color, which made everyone around them.
The individual's complexion changed drastically at the same time.
"No! This is a red ghost, fire quickly..."
The handsome man in ancient costume screamed in horror, but suddenly he heard two explosions, and the heads of the two gunners exploded at the same time. The young woman who was secretly guiding also screamed, and her whole body "swish"
It flew into the air and was torn in half with a "crash" sound.
"Wori! Is this just worth thirty fucking points? Three thousand points isn't enough..."
Zhao Guanren crawled forward and ran forward. Unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly flew in the sky and knocked him to the ground with a "pop". It was the young woman who was only half of her body, but she grabbed him and hugged him.
, vomiting blood in his mouth, whimpering: "Help, help me..."