Chapter 403: Ghost Monk of the Dry Gate

"Come in."

Zhan Yang poured him a cup of coffee and sat down face to face.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Mrs. Fu looked at Zhanyang with suspicion and said, "You are so young, can you really do it?" ”

"I'm a master." Show a serious attitude.

"Oh." Mrs. Fu sighed, the Netherworld Company has a good reputation, and it was recommended by Liu Yuan, so she came to try it, but she was still skeptical about this kind of thing.

Mrs. Fu said: "Since you are a master, then I don't need to say anything, you can see for yourself then." ”

"......" Is this arrogant? Zhan Yang stayed on her face for two seconds, took out a pen and paper, pushed it in front of her, and said: "Consultation, consultant, conversation, five thousand a minute, now three minutes have passed, that is, fifteen thousand, in addition, the evil incident is charged according to the regulations, the deposit is 20,000, and after the matter is completed, pay another 30,000, well, that's it, if there is no problem, please fill in the information." ”

Mrs. Fu was slightly stunned, then her face flashed with anger, and she said coldly: "Are you robbing money?" ”

"You can find someone else."

"That's the way you do business."

"Everybody is each other." Zhan Yang didn't care at all, Lao Tzu hadn't seen anything, how could he be frightened by your words.

After staring at him for a moment, Mrs. Fu took out a check from her bag, wrote a number, handed it to him, and said, "There are 50,000 here, if you really have the ability, after the deed is completed, there will be a heavy thanks." ”

With that, he left his address, got up and left.

Zhan Yang took the check, smiled slightly, and began to prepare.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, just look at the information, wait for the evening, and then do it.

In the evening, Zhan Yang went upstairs, went to see Liu Yuan, and took the little fox away, at this time, although the little fox couldn't speak, but some basic demon cultivation methods were passed, and then, it had to rely on its own efforts.

Around nine o'clock, the sky darkened, and Zhanyang drove into a luxurious mansion.

At this time, Mrs. Fu was already waiting.

Zhanyang glanced around the room and found nothing unusual.

Mrs. Fu pointed to a room with her hand and said, "Follow me." ”

When I entered the room, I saw a young girl tied to the bed, her mouth gagged by a cloth, and she struggled wildly.

Zhanyang frowned: "This is?" ”

"Aren't you a master? See for yourself. ”

"...... damn it, you have to wait and hear when you go to the hospital, the master is also a human being, not a god, how can he know everything." But Zhan Yang didn't say much, stepped forward and took down the cloth on the girl's mouth, and suddenly, the girl bit it violently.

Zhan Yang was shocked, and hurriedly took two steps back, narrowly avoiding the danger, and couldn't help but secretly say that it was dangerous.

"Liar, liar, I'm going to kill you."

The girl's eyes lit up with a fierce light and she shouted.

Mrs. Fu was unmoved, looked at Zhanyang, and asked, "Do you see it?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Yang took out a talisman, recited two sentences silently, and threw it at the girl, the light flashed, and the girl looked fierce and restrained, and fainted.

Mrs. Fu's face was stunned.

Zhan Yang said: "Your daughter is not evil at all, but because she was stimulated, she lost her soul, and now I have calmed her down, you take her to the hospital for a check-up, and she will be fine after a few days of recuperation." ”

"Really?" Mrs. Fu was skeptical.

Zhan Yang nodded: "I was introduced by Liu Yuan, if there is any problem, you can't find me, you can also find him." Besides, the huge Netherworld Company is there, where can I run. ”

"That's right." Mrs. Fu nodded.

Zhan Yang walked out of the room and said, "Your daughter will wake up tomorrow, please send the balance then." Well, if it's okay, I'll take my leave. ”

"Wait." Mrs. Fu took out the cash, "Don't be so troublesome, there are 30,000 here, it's enough." ”

Zhan Yang took it, smiled slightly, and took his leave.

However, just as he reached the door, his mind suddenly moved, and he stopped, looked at the corner where the umbrella was placed, and frowned.

Zhan Yang turned around and said, "Give me an umbrella." ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Fu was a little dissatisfied.

Zhan Yang has walked to the place where the umbrella is placed, and there are four umbrellas inside, divided into four colors: black, blue, red and flower, among which the flower color is the oldest and the most primitive.

Mrs. Fu said, "Yes." ”

Zhan Yang took out the colorful umbrella and shook it gently, and a little dust was scattered. Zhan Yang smiled slightly, said goodbye and left.

Zhanyang drove a long way, parked the car on a secluded path, picked up the umbrella again, and asked the little fox in the co-pilot, "See what?" ”

"Woo!"

"Forget you can't speak." Zhanyang got out of the car, looked around and saw that there was no one around, pulled the hand, opened the umbrella, and there was a burst of golden light.

The little fox spat out a mouthful of white mist and blocked the surroundings.

What appeared was a bald young monk in a red and yellow robe. This monk looked only about twenty years old, with his eyes closed, as if he was unfathomable.

Zhanyang's face is strange, I heard that there are usually female ghosts under the umbrella, and after saving it, they will promise something with their bodies, but what is the situation in front of them.

It's actually a monk.

"Amitabha." The monk said the Buddha name and opened his eyes.

Look at each other.

Zhan Yang asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Little monk Dharma name, thank you for your help."

"I just felt a strange breath before I brought you, nonsense, why are you in the umbrella?"

"It's a long story."

"Then take your time." Zhan Yang shook his hand, put Fa Yan in the umbrella, put away the umbrella and got into the car, and returned to the villa with the little fox.

Zhan Yang said hello to Zuo Yan, said that he would not eat, entered his room with an umbrella, locked the door, turned off the lights, closed the curtains, and made the room dark, and then called the monk out again.

"No one now, whatever you want." Zhanyang threw his bag on the bed and sat down, staring closely at the monk who radiated a golden light.

The little fox jumped on the table, his eyes full of vigilance.

Fa Yan glanced at the little fox, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhanyang: "Donor, how can you be with monsters, let's accept it." ”

"Take in your sister, I raised it."

"The Demon will devour the Lord."

"Roar!" The little fox was furious and roared, Nima, what do you mean? Provoke? Discord? Damn monk.

Fa Yan was unmoved, and wanted to persuade again. Zhan Yang spoke first: "I sue you, I have a friendship with your Buddha, and no matter how nonsense I am, I will make you unable to practice Zen." ”

Fa Yan was stunned, obviously not believing it.

"How did you end up in an umbrella?" Zhan Yang asked.

Fa Yan recited a Buddha name and asked rhetorically, "Have you ever heard of Qianmen?" ”

Dry door?

Zhan Yang was stunned for a moment, and then, he stood up suddenly, looked at the monk, and his eyes widened, this organization, he knew.

Seeing Zhanyang's expression, Fa Yan's heart moved slightly, he didn't expect that Zhanyang would have heard of it.

Fa Yan sighed lightly: "The little monk is one of them." ”