Chapter 64
The captain of the basketball team swept from the courtyard to the back of the ancient wooden building, and he shouted at Wang Po: "Xiao Guan Gong, calm down." Sun Longqi naturally has a law to punish him, you must not swing a knife to kill him. ”
The captain of the basketball team is really afraid that Wang Po will impulsively swing a knife and slash Sun Longqi, you must know that Sun Longqi is a person from the yang world, not a person from the underworld who says he will be killed, they are awakened, but they can't enforce the law privately.
Wang Po glanced at the captain of the basketball team angrily, he really wanted to ask: "Captain, which eye did you see that I had a move to kill Professor Sun with a knife? Is it easy for me to stand there motionless and suppress the devil in my heart?"
The captain of the basketball team sprinted 100 meters, directly pressed Professor Sun Longqi down, twisted Professor Sun's arm, walked towards the sports car, and shouted as he walked: "Professor Sun Longqi has been caught, you put away the five pieces of drawing paper, and come to the sports car together." ”
Lone Star swept to the side of the sports car with five pieces of drawing paper.
Dai Xiaorui and the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts came directly to the live broadcast and told the fans in the live broadcast room about Professor Sun Longqi.
The fans in the live broadcast room began rounds of rewards and speeches.
Wang Po is too lazy to start the live broadcast, those tips in the live broadcast room are dispensable for him, he won 500,000 yuan at the military base, and he got about 400,000 yuan after this mission, how to say that he is also a little rich man whose deposit is about to break 1 million, how can he care about those tips.
The captain of the basketball team and Tiansha Lone Star sat in the back of the sports car with Professor Sun Longqi left and right, Dai Xiaorui drove, Wang Po couldn't let the delicate sister-in-law Liang, the first genius of the Academy of Fine Arts, stay here to take a taxi, he volunteered to stay and take a taxi back.
"Let's go first!"
"Xiao Guan Gong, see you in the city!"
The sports car turned into a puff of smoke and walked away.
Wang Po raised his eyes and looked at Fuming Mountain, looked at the endless mountains, looked at the clear water and green mountains, and suddenly had a feeling of relaxation and happiness.
Bite!
System: "Host!Yin Qi minus 1, Yin Qi +7."
Wang Po's good mood was ruined by a ding, and he realized that the ghost of the student who was placed in the ghost hunting interface consumed a little of his yin qi, and he couldn't help but have a headache about how to deal with the student's ghost.
Fuming Mountain is a scenic spot in Shangzhou City, where you can call an online car-hailing, Wang Po called an online car-hailing car and went directly to the Jiuhua antique dealer in the city.
Since his grandfather disappeared, after the Jiuhua antique dealer was handed over to Wang Po, Wang Po has not let the antique dealer open.
The online car-hailing took Wang Po to the Jiuhua antique dealership.
Wang Po paid the fare with WeChat.
"Classmate, is this antique dealer your family?" the online car-hailing driver looked at the Jiuhua antique dealer with a look of envy on his face.
"Yes!" Wang Po had a good impression of the uncle of the online car-hailing driver, and replied with a smile.
"You didn't get there first, you're still a rich second generation. In the future, you can call me directly when you request a taxi. The online car-hailing uncle smiled kindly at Wang Po.
"Okay!" Wang Pochao waved goodbye to the online car-hailing uncle who had gone away.
Wang Po opened the door of the antique dealership, walked in, put down the piano case he was carrying, took out Li Daoyuan's "Water Classic" casually, found a small insect and slapped it to death, dripped blood on the "Water Classic", and put the "Water Classic" on an antique shelf.
"The first antique is Li Daoyuan's book, and the second antique is the yin jade on the ghost mother-in-law. Wang Po took out the piece of Yin Jade left by the ghost mother-in-law after her death, grabbed a small insect crawling in the corner of the wall, slapped it to death, and the blood dripped on the Yin Jade, and he put the Yin Jade on another antique shelf.
There are only two antiques in the entire antique shop, for such a vast, several floors of antique shops, two antiques are too few, Wang Po has no choice, he only got two antiques by chance, he doesn't know how to buy antiques, even if he takes money to buy it, it is estimated that he will buy a fake.
Wang Po naturally would not forget the main purpose of his visit to the antique shop this time, he took out the painting paper casually, grabbed a small insect and slapped it to death, dripped blood on the painting paper, and hung the painting paper on the wall of the antique store.
Woooooo
A whimper sounded on the paper, and the figure of a female student from the Academy of Fine Arts appeared on the paper.
"Am I dead?" asked the female student of the Academy of Fine Arts as she opened her smart eyes and stared at Wang Po.
"Yes, you died last night in the western restaurant opposite the Academy of Fine Arts. Wang Po felt a little sorry for the art academy student, she died before she could enjoy life in her cardamom years.
The schoolgirl began to cry, her face was full of pain, she was unwilling to become a ghost, she was unwilling to die like this.
"Am I in the underworld now?" asked after a while, the female student of the Academy of Fine Arts calmed down her emotions and asked.
Wang Po said: "No, you are still in the yang world, but you are attached to that piece of drawing paper, and when I find a way to send you to the underworld, I will send you back to the underworld, and you will stay on the drawing paper for the time being." ”
"I don't go to the underworld, I'm afraid of that world, that world is a strange world to me, I'd rather be a lonely ghost in the yang world than go to the underworld. The female student of the Academy of Fine Arts was full of horror on her face, and when she thought of the underworld, she felt panicked.
Wang Po can understand the female students of the Academy of Fine Arts, many people are full of fear of unfamiliar places, this is human nature, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What's your name?"
"Jing Xian. Jing Tian's Jing, Ye Xian's Xian. Jing Xian still had tears on her face.
"Jing Xian, you are now a person from the underworld, you can only stay in this antique shop and don't go out, otherwise the awakened people in the yang world will beat you to death. "Wang Po is telling the truth, in the eyes of the awakened, the people of the underworld are prey-like existences, and the awakened do not have to bear any legal responsibility at all when they kill the people of the underworld.
Jing Xian nodded and asked, "Can you call my parents here and let me meet them?"
Wang Po's face was cold, and he said: "You are a ghost now, not a human being, if your parents see your appearance, they will definitely be heartbroken." Since they think you're dead and sad for a while, why should you let them miss you anymore and live on your thoughts again. As a child, think of your parents. Your yang road has come to an end, and their yang road has not yet come to an end, so let them walk the rest of the yang road smoothly, isn't it?"
Jing Xian was persuaded by Wang Po, and she was silent.
Wang Po began to clean, cleaned the first floor of the antique store, removed the small insects one by one, opened the windows in the store, and let in the air.
Jing Xian watched Wang Po busy in the painting, and she could only watch what others were doing with her eyes for the rest of her life, and she couldn't help.
Being stared at by a beauty like Jing Xian, Wang Po was uncomfortable at first, and when he thought that she was just a ghost, he gradually regarded her as a transparent person.