Cao Ziling was indeed a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Dadao's appearance, and he couldn't figure out what was going on? After hearing the movement before, he was still frightened and frightened, so he hurriedly asked what was going on? Zhang Dadao's eyes rolled, and he said in a flickering manner: "You have figured out whether the situation is good or not, and there is something strange about it, and Poor Dao even went up to inquire about it." It's just a person who doesn't have time to decorate at home during the day, and as soon as I go up, I was almost taken advantage of by that female ghost! If it weren't for the poor spirit dog, and there was a magic weapon blocking you, it would be all over at this moment!"

"What?" Cao Ziling heard this, and cold sweat came down. Zhang Dadao said that he learned the four lessons of teasing and singing, and he learned how to speak vividly, and Cao Ziling was so restless at this time that he didn't notice a flaw at all.

Zhang Dadao followed: "If I were here, I would have been able to kill her if I had the intention or not!" Now that the female ghost had taken the lead, she had also triggered a bad qi, causing Poor Dao to waste a thunder talisman to destroy her!" Zhang Dadao rolled his eyes as he spoke, making a look of wanting to die or live.

Cao Ziling didn't care about Zhang Dadao at this time, and hurriedly said: "Little Heavenly Master, what the hell is going on? The female ghost has been solved?

"Hmph!" Zhang Dadao snorted and pouted: "What do you say? What are you doing when you are a poor god of the Dao and the Demon God Thunder? That thunder goes down, not to mention a female ghost, even a ghost king, a zombie king or something can be done at once." Alas, if you earn hundreds of thousands, you won't be able to recover the cost of poverty!

Cao Ziling heard that the female ghost was solved, first breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Zhang Dadao say that he wanted to add money, Cao Ziling immediately shook his head: "Little Heavenly Master, you have worked hard, I will get you money when it is dawn!"

Zhang Dadao sighed, knowing that there was no hope of making any more money, so he could only say: "Forget it, it will be exempted in the morning, and now transfer money to the online bank! You're not suitable for healing here, and you're too late to catch the subway now!"

Cao Ziling rolled his eyes when he heard this bastard's words, and he had only finished making more than 200,000 yuan, and he had to take the subway when he went home. This avenue can be regarded as a new height. Knowing that the ghost matter had been solved, Cao Ziling's heart was relieved, and he felt distressed again at this time, shaking his head and saying, "Senior Brother Tian, we are not in a hurry about this money." Your divine thunder is so powerful that it shattered my tempered glass! But why didn't you hear the thunder?"

Zhang Dadao rolled his eyes and said in his heart: [That's, the poor Taoist hand is still in pain now!] Zhang Dadao put his hands behind his back, rubbed his red and swollen fists, and said in his mouth: "What do you mean? Cross the river and tear down the bridge? After reciting the scriptures, beat the monk? Catch the ghost and scold the Taoist priest? You don't want to give money, do you? Believe it or not, I set up an altar to recruit a small team of ghosts to come?"

Cao Ziling hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, it doesn't mean that!" ”

Zhang Dadao sneered: "What do you know? Thunder is not real thunder, this is a silent positive yang qi, and the rapid shock is like a thunderstorm." Hi. Why am I telling you this? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give money, you have to hurry back to pranayama and heal your wounds!"

Cao Ziling could not say anything more at this time, he could only honestly transfer money to Zhang Dadao, but he still said in his mouth: "Little Heavenly Master, you have received this money, can you ensure that I have an effect here?" If there is any problem, I have to find you!"

Zhang Dadao recycled his divine book and said, "Don't worry, it's wrapped! It's definitely okay to have this. You have to hang up the ham tightly, otherwise there will naturally be ghosts lurking in the place where the evil qi gathers. Okay, the poor road will go first, you can raise it first! If you provoke ghosts again, you have to find me again, you have to spend money to find me, I'm embarrassed not to!"

Zhang Dadao said, without waiting for Cao Ziling to say anything, he pulled Xiao Drillfeng out of the door. went downstairs, and Zhang Dadao's originally serious expression suddenly blossomed. Holding his bank card in his hand, he laughed and said: "Okay, I've made a lot of money this time! Lao Cao is so stupid, it's obvious that he's sick again! He really thinks of a ghost! This kind of guy who is full of feudal superstition has to teach him a lesson." A master like Poor Dao is not good at business even if he is made by those charlatans!"

Zhang Dadao was proud, and suddenly remembered the voice in this quiet community, "You are my little apple......" Zhang Dadao shuddered, shrunk and looked around, and only straightened up after a moment and remembered that it was his mobile phone ringing. Zhang Dadao hurriedly opened his schoolbag and took out his mobile phone, and when he saw that it was a number he had never seen before, Zhang Dadao wondered: [Could it be that you are doing business again?]

"Hey, this is Zhang's Cultural Consulting Company, how can I help you?" Zhang Dadao said with a smug face.

"Hey, is it Director Zhang?" A mysterious voice came from the opposite side, which seemed to be deliberately lowered.

"Director?" Zhang Dadao was stunned, although he felt that this voice was a little familiar, but he didn't remember who shook his head and said: "Who are you? Are you sick? When did Poor Dao become a director?"

The voice was a little higher, and then it was lowered in an instant: "It's me, Zhang Dadao is me! I'm Liu Jiguang!"

"Liu Jiguang?" Zhang Dadao heard the difference, although he felt that he was a little familiar, but after pondering for a while, he couldn't remember where he had heard this name, and shook his head slightly: "What light do you have, who are you and what's the matter?"

The voice over there was a little panicked, and said hurriedly: "It's me, it's me, I auditioned for you and you, play a doctor! Do you remember? Director Zhang, you can save me, I was cheated by the black crew, they locked me up in the black hotel, you want to save me! Help me call the police!" Then suddenly the phone on the other side hung up, leaving a busy sound of "...... doodoo".

Zhang Dadao frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I'll go, actor! What's the situation? Where did this guy get his mobile phone? No? He shouldn't have my phone?"

Zhang Dadao frowned, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and secretly said in his heart: [A wave of unsettled waves has risen again! It seems that I have to find time to go to the Seventh Courtyard to investigate!] Zhang Dadao squinted his eyes and continued to walk.

Upstairs at Cao Ziling's house, Cao Ziling was lying on the sofa, snoring up and down. Seeing that his frowning brow had calmed down, it seemed that the situation was much better. In the darkness, two green lights suddenly lit up from the corner, and a black shadow came to the edge of the sofa lightly. A soft cry of "aim~~" sounded, Cao Ziling's brows suddenly furrowed, and the whole person trembled. (To be continued.) )