Chapter 2: The magic weapon of destroying ghosts
Back to the familiar road, a street full of neon lights. All kinds of massage parlors, foot washing parlors, and bars are all gathered along the way, and there are all kinds of people here.
Hangover drunkards, kidney deficiency perverts, and long-awaited poor ghosts. Although it is the most sinful place, it is also the most prosperous area in the city! A small façade costs more than 50,000 yuan a month!
Back then, my father smashed all his belongings on this small façade, and he had to call for hundreds of thousands of rents every year. Zhang Lang felt that his old man was the kind of dead old man who was hollowed out by wine, and he chose the most expensive one when he chose a storefront, and he still had a bad reputation!
Every time I can't hold my head up in front of my classmates, I have few friends. The shortest middle façade is your own home, which is also a store!
After the death of the mother, only the mother's spiritual position was placed in the house, and the father did not let him live back, saying that the yin qi was too dignified. He also bought the entire building, saying that it was for world peace.
My father also has a lot of reasons and excuses, and he also has a lot of complaints. When my father opened the door of the shop, he went into his small room upstairs.
Fifteen square meters of small home, this is their own private area. It's been eighteen years, and since the death of my mother, I've been staying in this room, and the sparrows are small and have all the organs.
"Hey! What do you do back in your room? Forgot to work with me today? If you don't want to make some extra money, you can stay inside, I won't call you then! Zhang Qianqian sat in the Taishi chair, drank tea and said hurriedly.
Zhang Lang knew that he wanted to help his father do small jobs, and since he wanted money, he had to do things. When I went down the stairs and saw my father looking like an old man, I really wanted to beat my father.
"Please, so lazy? Dad, you have to be flexible, don't get older and lazier, and get Alzheimer's back! Zhang Lang said complainingly, unable to stand his father's expression of enjoyment.
Zhang Qianqian said with a smile: "Boy, you are working for me now, so all the work will be done for you!" Don't take your father's money and don't do anything, or you'll go back to your room and get some sleep! ”
"Take what? What are the requirements? Do you still want to buy rare things? Old man, you should say it all, don't babble, look stupid as Alzheimer's! Zhang Romantic said casually, Dad is very pitted, very pitted!
"Hehehe, it's soft to take people and things. I can't guarantee the safety of things without things! Zhang Qianqian said indifferently and continued to taste the tea.
"Forget it! How much does it cost to accompany you to kill ghosts today? You have a minimum income of 50,000 yuan, so why don't you give me at least 10,000 yuan? "Money is still the most important thing in Zhang Lang's heart, not to mention dealing with those weird things.
"Ten thousand?" Zhang Qianqian squirted out all the tea, this kid is open? He doesn't need to do anything, just let him watch himself kill the ghost from the sidelines, and ask for 10,000 yuan for himself?
"Five thousand is fine...... Zhang Lang said embarrassedly, at most he would go to make soy sauce.
"A thousand! Don't forget it, I don't count on you anymore! Zhang Qianqian was determined.
Zhang Lang was a little hesitant, he could get a thousand yuan in one night. The highest overtime shift is two or three hundred, but this night is a thousand!
The money I make from temporary work is not so cool, and I think I watched a 3D ghost movie by myself! Thinking of this, Zhang Lang suddenly became energetic.
I recalled the necessary props for my father's work in the past, and sorted them out one by one. also took out the Taoist uniform under Grandpa Guan and looked at Dad with bad intentions.
"You want to wear it?" Zhang Qianqian knew at once that he had never worn it. And this garment has been sitting here for eighteen years, and the dust is flying all over the sky.
"Angry?" After Zhang Lang put it on, he also put on his hat and asked his father.
When Zhang Qianqian saw his son's appearance, he said with a smile: "It's really a person who relies on clothes, and a Buddha who relies on gold." Put it on, and you can save your life if you meet a ghost! ”
Hearing that he could save his life, Zhang Lang was so happy that he died! To do such a weird thing, a little more life-saving magic weapon and more confidence, looking at myself in the mirror, very spirited!
"Daddy, isn't Fu here to fix zombies? Is it useful for ghosts too? Zhang Lang looked at the ten charms in his hand and asked curiously, the magic weapon of zombie tablets is a good thing!
"The word on it is extinguished! The word "Dao" is the strongest, extinguishing, living, wheeling, abandoning, changing, and determining, and the six-character word is the strongest! And ghosts are the most troublesome and powerful beings because they have intelligence! Zhang Qianqian explained.
"Zombies don't have intelligence? And Daddy, have you ever killed zombies? Aren't zombies as powerful as ghosts? Zhang Lang's curiosity is getting stronger and stronger, and the more unknown things are, the more he has a heart of why.
"Zombies don't have intelligence, they're just a pair of **. Ghosts don't have bodies, but they do! Spirits can only be seen by psychicists, who generally have a different pair of eyes.
It's like your father's eyes, if you look closely, you will find that there are nine yellow coils, right? Zhang Qianqian widened his eyes, and Zhang Lang was also taken aback, he didn't expect his father's eyes to be so powerful!
"Daddy, my eyes are the strongest soul eyes in the legend - Yellow Spring Eyes! Huangquan eyes, see you on the Huangquan Road, a gaze at the eternal life can not be superborn, and a reincarnation is opened! Zhang Qianqian said proudly, which obscene smile made Zhang Lang speechless.
Zhang Lang looked at his father and said with a sigh: "Dad, just say the second eye!" I probably know what the best eyes are, so I don't have to brag about your abilities. ”
"The second strongest eye is 'Underworld'! The left eye is born, the right eye dies, and the left and right eyes are reincarnated forever! However, the wielder suffers from eye attacks every day, and using it once consumes his lifespan. Zhang Qianqian went back to the past and remembered the man who terrified the world.
Zhang Lang was also stunned when he heard this, and asked in a huffed manner: "Is it possible that the dead person I saw in my left eye can be resurrected?" Can a living person seen with the right eye die? Look at people with their eyes forever, living in reincarnation? ”
That man made the world remember forever, and every day he lived made everyone live under the fear of every day. Proud of the crowd, the ghouls are feared!
Zhang Qianqian nodded, and said with emotion: "He once made a country perish in an instant, and once made everyone in the world and ghouls remember forever, he personally sealed the ghost world, the corpse world, and the human world.
The world respectfully calls him - Heavenly Dao Immortal! Because he has surpassed the innate ability of man, beyond the degree of tolerance of the world, and beyond the way of heaven! ”
"Heavenly Dao Immortal?" Zhang Lang underestimated, is it really existing or fake? Dad's face was also very solemn, and he couldn't see that he was joking, he was very serious about explaining.
"Are you ready enough wind chimes, red threads, and candles?" Zhang Qianqian asked interruptedly, it's time to leave for work at night.
"Oh! It's all set, but what's the use of those? Zhang Lang patted the big backpack, and everything was packed inside.
"Wind chimes sense the movement of ghosts, and although the eyes can see the ghosts, they can't clearly know the location of the ghosts if they are not yin and yang eyes. The red thread is used to contain the movement of the ghost, or to transmit one's own aura. The candle is naturally illuminated, and you can also know whether the aura of the ghost is strong or weak. Zhang Qianqian explained one by one that his son likes to learn and is very happy.