As the sun set in the west, the streets were full of people, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy ran on the street and knocked over several people in a row, causing some people to scold him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boy, are you tired of being alive!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

"you, don't provoke my uncle, it's really unlucky!"

The scolder looked at the young man's lost soul and looked dazed, thinking that he was sick and did not want to care about it anymore.

The round-faced boy stood still, unable to adapt to looking at the familiar and unfamiliar crowd, and no one solved his confusion: "Ireland, what's wrong with you?"

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At noon the next day, Fuyunsha County snack bar.

"Boss, let's have a steamed dumpling and a bowl of wonton noodles!" The round-faced young man dressed in Versace picked a seat and sat down, and then greeted the' proprietress hostess.

This round-faced young man is naturally a universal way, and it stands to reason that he should be a young man in his twenties when he returns to Earth, but he still maintains the appearance of mainland Ireland.

Everything was because when he was passing through the space-time tunnel, the magic array under his feet suddenly lost control, and all the way it was a terrifying rampage that made him tremble.

Although he still returned to Earth smoothly, he couldn't change back to his original appearance, and there was no response to the call to Ireland, and even the "seed bank" space seemed to be "locked", and there was no way to get anything at all.

In other words, without the will of the Irish plane, Universal Dao is like rejuvenating on Earth. Why didn't I feel this way in mainland Ireland, probably because it was a new beginning, so why not be uncomfortable?

Okay, go to the lottery shop to scratch a prize, run the second-hand antique market to pick up a leak, this is not difficult for the universal road with the spiritual power of an intermediate magician, it is not difficult to earn tens of thousands of yuan, and it is not difficult to change your outfit.

"According to the latest news, there was another fight near Jiaxing College at 11 o'clock last night, and this is already the 51st such incident! The relevant departments have intervened and are thoroughly investigating the matter. ”

Wanxiang Dao looked at the CCTV news on the wall in a daze, and wondered how such a vicious incident could happen if the security near Jiaxing was very good.

"Boss, Jiaxing... Wanxiang Dao asked urgently when the proprietress brought the steamed dumplings.

"Oh, you said Jiaxing Academy, it's not a group of people who want to bring out a flower and plant from there to make a fortune," the proprietress rubbed the apron on her abdomen and said funny, and then approached Wanxiang Dao and said with a smile: "Someone saw that there were divine beasts there, otherwise the plants there would not have grown so fast!"

The proprietress stared at Wanxiang Dao's straight eyes, and couldn't help but say, "Young man, don't think about this good thing, the relevant departments have taken over." ”

Wanxiang Dao hesitated, and asked the students in Jiaxing quietly, and learned that they had all transferred to the new campus.

This movement is a bit big, even the country is paying attention, will I be caught as a guinea pig??

Wanxiang Dao was eating wonton with all his thoughts, and two girls dressed in trendy clothes walked into the store.

"Xiaoqi, what do you think of the new red bag yesterday?"

"Mengmeng, don't mention it, it's not my favorite style. ”

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Ordinary people hear these conversations just like the above, and in the ears of Wanxiang Dao, who has the spiritual power of an intermediate magician, it is like this.

"Xiaoqi, did you accept the list of ghost hunting in the factory yesterday?"

"Mengmeng, don't make trouble, the person behind him seems to have mahogany. ”

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The chopsticks held by Wanxiang Dao, who was immersed in eating wonton, were all broken by him, and his black eyes shone inexplicably.

Ghost hunting, mahogany, it seems to have something to do with the death of my mother, it seems that I have to find a chance to find out the situation.

Finally waited for them to pay the bill and walked out of the store, Wan Xiangdao hurriedly dropped twenty yuan, and ran out of the store only to find that they had already crossed an intersection, seeing this, he chased after him and hurriedly waved his hand and shouted: "Sister, wait for me!"

Universal Road was about to run through the intersection when he saw a flash of surprise in their eyes, and the next moment, he looked at the intersection on the left and rushed out of a speeding motorcycle.

"Whoosh!"

Wanxiang Dao felt his head being pressed into a person's arms, and hey, his nosebleed.

Liu Mengmeng looked at the boy in his arms with a smile, he was busy wiping his nosebleeds, and he was very shy.

"Mengmeng, look, he's got a nosebleed!" Xiao Qi was stomping his feet and scolding the man who was playing with his life on a motorcycle for his lack of morality, and suddenly screamed as if he had discovered a new world.

"Yes, I didn't expect that someone like me would be old and yellow. Hee-hee. Liu Mengmeng had already let go of Wanxiangdao, but he couldn't stop laughing at his "injury" just by watching him use a tissue, and couldn't help laughing at himself when he heard it.

Wanxiang Dao pinched his nose and looked at these two people. Xiao Qi's big sparkling eyes were looking at her in surprise, she was petite, her face was delicate, and a white printed princess dress made her look like an elf.

As for the one called Meng Meng, he has a black long-sleeved shirt on his upper body and blue-purple leggings on his lower body, with a majestic chest and an excellent figure, but unfortunately his face is dark yellow with yellow spots.

"Sister, I want to hunt ghosts with you, I have yang eyes!" Wan Xiangdao approached them with his right hand covering his nostrils, and said weakly.

Liu Mengmeng and Xiaoqi looked at each other and smiled, ready to try him.

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In the dark, a black Audi was parked 500 meters away from a factory.

Xiao Qi pointed to the universal road in Audi and complained: "Mengmeng, that guy is a pervert!"

Liu Mengmeng, who was dressed in a black tights, wiped the wooden sword and said with a serious face: "But everyone says that it is a test for you." ”

Xiaoqi's face turned red when she heard this, and she wanted to say something but was pushed back by a sentence.

"Xiaoqi, my dad is still hospitalized, if you don't want to go, it's too late to go back now. ”

Xiao Qi looked at Liu Mengmeng and cautiously walked towards the Audi with a wooden sword, bit her lip and stomped her foot, and hurriedly chased after it. Just a sister like you, how can we meet in the future if you don't go? I just want to play tricks on that kid, can I use it? Really!

"I said, is that really a factory? Why don't you even have a light?" asked Wanxiang Dao, shuddering, rolling down the window glass and pointing to the dark outline of the factory in the distance.

Liu Mengmeng, who was next to the car, didn't say anything until he got into the driver's seat: "There is no one in the factory!"

When Wanxiang Dao heard this, he suddenly realized: "No wonder, it turned out to be automated." ”

"It's all ghosts. "I don't know who said this.

Universal Dao's hairs stood on end, his teeth shivered, and he felt that the whole carriage was a few degrees colder.

"Can I quit now?"

"No way!!"

Wan Xiangdao held his collar in both hands and cried with a sad face, but the two of them rejected it in unison.

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Inside the Xinfeng Iron and Steel Processing Plant.

A pillar of white light lit up a walkway, and three black figures approached.

"I mean, how can it be as cold as an ice vault?"

", it's been almost ten years here. ”

"Go, don't stick to me, coward!"

"Click"

Wanxiang Dao felt that he had stepped on something, and hurriedly asked Liu Mengmeng to shine a flashlight, he bent down to pick it up, and it turned out to be a bamboo stick with white wax tears attached.

Liu Mengmeng slapped off the bamboo stick in Wanxiangdao's hand, and then deliberately took a few corners of the aisle.

"Don't be stupid, you think they're still eating?"

Wanxiang Dao saw several thick piles of paper money ashes along the light, and felt a chill from his head to his backbone. This black-hearted factory is really black-hearted!

There is a kind of cleaning in the world called ghost hunters, and it is understandable to take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, but some people have hired people to overspend the ghosts they have caught, and of course some people use them for other purposes.

What is it used for?

No, modern people keep pace with the times, and some jobs are unwilling to do because of low wages, so let the ghost come. They don't want RMB, it's cheaper than cheap labor! This boss of Xinfeng Iron and Steel Processing Factory is such a typical example!

However, people are resentful when they are bullied, not to mention ghosts? Over time, a few powerful ghosts run out here from time to time to ask for their lives, of course, these are all subdued by the boss Fang who has "mahogany".

But this does not mean that the potential dangers are all removed, the longer the time backlog, the greater the chance of the ghost king devouring each other. In order to alleviate this crisis, the spirit world will issue such "ghost hunting" tasks from time to time to invite spiritual practitioners to help solve them.

"Crunch"

A door was pushed open, and the gimbal probe probed into his head, except for a few machines in the dark, there was nothing to be seen inside.

"Alas, it's going to start work again, and I'm afraid there won't be a ghost in the future. ”

Wanxiang Dao stepped into the house with his right foot, the door was ajar, and the two girls were lying behind him, and suddenly a green and transparent figure of an old man wearing a white vest appeared on the door frame, and he walked into the house by himself and said.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The old man's ghost knocked the little hammer he brought there and struck it on the machine tool, shouting, "Guys, it's time to get started!"

Like a signal to wake up something, purple, red, pink, cyan, white, and blue transparent ghosts suddenly appeared around the room, and they didn't touch the ground, as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"I haven't slept enough, have I been working again?"

"It's just that I'm just smoking a cigarette down there. ”

"That Fang Peel won't come tonight, will he?"

"He's nagging, dare to come and I'll kill him!"

"Hehe, you're going to laugh, be careful to fry you!"

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Wanxiang Dao looked at this scene in disbelief, his hands and feet were stiff and he couldn't speak, and the two women behind him were even more unbearable, trembling, how could they be all ghosts, there are no ghosts?

Originally, they wanted to find out the place and then set up a formation to catch them one by one, but now they only pray that they don't notice themselves.

"Boom Boom"

As the rows of white candles on the machine lit up without fire, the workshop the size of the football field lit up, and the machine tools began to spin in full swing.

Afraid of something, just when Wanxiang Road moved his steps out. A lewd, restless green ghost pointed at them and said something that would make the ghosts riot.

"Ouch, look, there are living people, and there are two delicate beauties!"

"The soldiers are all in front!

Liu Mengmeng's hands were sealed, and he pushed forward violently, and a golden Tai Chi Bagua diagram the size of a round table flew towards the group of ghosts that rushed in, knocking over countless ghosts, and the gossip diagram kept changing direction and whirling in the air, but more ghosts came from the ceiling and the ground with teeth and claws.

"Boom"

The yellow wooden sword in Xiao Qi's hand slashed out, and several thigh-thick yellow Chengcheng sword qi slashed close to several ghosts and screamed.

"You're going to try it again for me??"

All the ghosts were startled by this angry shout, and they all looked at the round-faced young man with a yellow ghost in his left hand, he sneered, and the big red fireball of the dragon's eye in his right palm slowly approached the frightened yellow young ghost.

"Ahh

After a scream, the yellow ghost turned into a few wisps of black smoke and dispersed, and all the ghosts couldn't help but shudder, the fireball was so domineering?

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In the ghost workshop, in the dull gaze of the two women standing at the door.

"What's the noise, stand in line, stand up for me!" Wanxiang Dao stood on a machine and pointed to the chaotic group of ghosts below.

They are terrible ghosts, others will be afraid, but he is not afraid of the perfect source of magic power, just send a fireball technique, it is not a big burden for him, and then there will be lightning?

The ghosts want to cry, and the children are not afraid of ghosts and play with fire, so they don't let ghosts live, right? Yes, ghosts are afraid of you, but there are really ghosts who are not afraid.

"Xiangdao, is that you? Woo, why are you dead too?"

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