Wang Chulan, lack of money?

There is no shortage of money!

But the problem is that for the sake of secrecy, Wang Chulan understands that he is a university security guard, and there is no suspense.

"That's it, the security guards are the security guards, anyway, I am in the yang world this time, and I don't understand the suffering of the world, how can I practice to perfection?" Shaking his head, Wang Chulan didn't think about it anymore.

……

In the next few days, Wang Chulan didn't go anywhere, stayed in Tiannan No. 1 Middle School, and accompanied the old lame.

Zhao Ya is in the capital, and she will go directly to Tunghai University when school starts.

The Zhao family's villa in Tiannan was alone in space, and Wang Chulan didn't want to go.

On the side of the Dragon and Tiger League, according to Wang Chulan's request, they were collecting medicinal materials.

As long as the medicinal materials are gathered and Wang Chulan advances, there will naturally be no pressure.

So!

Wang Chulan suddenly found that she had fallen into a rare period of boredom.

"My current cultivation is equivalent to that of a martial arts master, and some of the methods of the underworld can also be used. ”

Rubbing his swollen temples, Wang Chulan secretly thought:

"This yang world is too big, and many of the resources I need are very dangerous for the people of the yang world, and it is difficult to find. ”

It seems that it's time to find some helpers and do yourself a favor!

With a wave of his big hand, in front of Wang Chulan, a faint black qi seemed to dissipate at any time.

"Lao Tzu searched for a few days, and then he found a lonely soul, barely able to use the art of exorcism. ”

Through the strategy of reincarnation, looking at the eyes, this weak lonely soul pouted into a wry smile at the corner of Wang Chulan's mouth.

After arriving at the Grandmaster Realm, Wang Chulan had already discovered that he had been able to drive lonely souls and wild ghosts.

But the problem is that this is a harmonious society, not an era of war.

is such a scum lonely soul, Wang Chulan searched for a few days and found it by chance.

This is looking for wild ghosts, where to find them?

In these years, everywhere, real estate development, land is not enough at all, every inch of land is an inch of gold, how can it be possible to build more cemeteries?

The cemetery on the outskirts of the city, Wang Chulan has been there, and the cleaning is spotless, and not a single ghost shadow can be found.

"That's it, although you are a scumbag, you are also a life in the underworld, and you can go to many martial arts masters, but you can't go anywhere. ”

Wang Chulan shook his head slightly, seeing that someone was coming, he directly waved his hand, and the black shadow disappeared in an instant.

……

Time is like water, and it keeps passing.

The weekend is fast approaching.

Swallow Dock, dock!

More than a dozen bodyguards in black suits, all with guns at their waists, looked around solemnly.

"Less...... Young Master, Master Yelu, will you really come?" Standing on the shore, the old housekeeper of the Murong family was a little scared.

"I'm afraid of Mao, in broad daylight, even if there is a ghost in Yanziwu, I don't dare to come out at this moment!"

Suppressing the uneasy feeling in his heart, Murong Chu scolded with a shout:

"What a character Master Yelu is, as long as he is there, we don't have to be afraid!"

"Yes...... It's almost sunset, Master Yelu, why haven't you come yet?" the old butler was a little nervous.

"Young Master Murong, the Yelu you mentioned, is he coming?" said a middle-aged strong man on the shore, impatiently.

This middle-aged strong man, carrying a heavy knife, is 2.3 meters tall, and is extremely burly.