It's a three-story mall, and the residents of the neighborhood often buy things, but after a series of strange things happen in the store, their business starts to do badly, and even those former customers would rather go somewhere else to buy than come here.

People here are actually very superstitious, especially for things like ghosts, so Zhang Fatzi's first thought was that his store was haunted, but he was a shopping mall owner who didn't know who was a real mage and who was a charlatan.

After being deceived several times, one of his friends couldn't stand it anymore, so he told him Wang Xiaoming's number, saying that the other party was a very famous exorcist recently, so he had the current situation.

"Where's the money?" After Wang Xiaoming walked into the mall, he found that there was indeed a special aura, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned to look at Zhang Yang and said.

"Oh, yes, here it is." Zhang Yang handed Wang Xiaoming a red envelope.

Wang Xiaoming opened the red envelope and counted it, no more, no less, just 10,000 yuan, not too much and not too little. He let Zhang Yang leave the fat man before putting it away, and he opened the suitcase he was carrying with him to see the props that the world had prepared for him.

A strange flashlight,According to the memory, this thing seems to be a special prop made by He Yingqiu.,The inside of the flashlight is engraved with a magic circle.,It can convert the power of the battery into a special glow.,Can restrain some ghosts.,Of course,This ghost can only be an ordinary ghost.,Not a special ghost.。

There are also some various props used to hunt ghosts, probably used by Wang Xiaoming to exorcise ghosts in this world, although Wang Xiaoming himself has no mana, but some props that He Yingqiu can use even if they have no mana.

"The world is very good to me." Wang Xiaoming took out a peachwood sword in the suitcase, and then took out a yellow talisman and pasted it at the door of the mall, so as to prevent the ghost from escaping.

Wang Xiaoming is actually not very good at exorcism or anything, but he can see ghosts, and he has a card that rings ghosts, so he will not be afraid. He took the talisman paper and pasted one in the place where he walked by, anyway, he didn't buy it with his own money, so he didn't feel distressed at all.

In this way, he came to the third floor of the shopping mall, and at this time, the lights of the shopping mall suddenly began to flicker, Wang Xiaoming knew that this was definitely the evil ghost had come, but he had not seen the other party's figure yet.

He continued to walk with a peachwood sword in his hand, and suddenly the lights in the entire shopping mall went out instantly, and then Wang Xiaoming saw three or four ghosts in various clothes staring at him openly, and no one in his eyes discussed who would scare people this time.

"Why don't you three come along?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but be a little amused and said out loud.

"Ah, he can see us?" A ghost dressed in red said suddenly.

"Could it be that you let him see it in advance?" The yellow-clad ghost pointed at one of them and asked.

"The one he's holding in his hand is a peachwood sword, right? I didn't really meet a mage. The last ghost in a suit said cautiously.

"No way, maybe it's the same as the last time." The red-clothed ghost said.

Wang Xiaoming saw that these three guys didn't put themselves in their eyes at all, he was angry and wanted to laugh, and he didn't politely directly raise the peachwood sword in his hand and beat a ghost to the ground, crackling with a burst of electric light, and the ghost had no way to escape.

"Looks like there's other magic circles in there." Wang Xiaoming looked at the peachwood sword in his hand, and then continued his work.

A few of the ghosts in this are just some naughty ghosts, except for coming out at night to scare people, they don't have the ability to make waves at all, so in the face of real mages, they will definitely not escape the fate of being taken away.

No, Wang Xiaoming didn't spend much effort to catch the three ghosts at all, well, the grasp here is just to imprison them with the mana of the peachwood sword, looking at the three poor ghosts who were trembling slightly, Wang Xiaoming took out the voice recorder that Abe Qingming gave him before from the space props and played the scriptures recited by the monk.

The high monk can also use the scriptures in this world, Wang Xiaoming saw a trace of black mist floating out of the three ghosts, and then turned into a point of light and disappeared, and he could guess that these three guys were reincarnated.

"OK, call it a day!" Wang Xiaoming clapped his hands, then walked downstairs and saw Zhang Yang standing outside the mall.

"Master Wang, has that ghost been destroyed?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Don't worry, it's been cleaned up, of course, if you're not at ease, you can wait a few days to transfer the rest of the money to me." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

Zhang Yang is not embarrassed, after all, he has been deceived several times, and if he is not careful, he will not have to continue to open a shopping mall. He thanked him casually, and then said goodbye to Wang Xiaoming and walked into the mall, as for Wang Xiaoming, of course he didn't care about this, packed up his things and left here.

After Wang Xiaoming left the mall, he walked to the main road and stopped a taxi, and then came to Jiajia Building, which is where most of the characters in the world gather this time, and it is also a very famous place in the world of "Deadlock".

"Yo, it's you, a fake Taoist." Wang Xiaoming was standing in front of Jiajia Building, and was just about to enter when he heard a voice stop him, and turned his head to see a young woman dressed very avant-garde standing not far away looking at him, and beside her stood a silly short-haired man, who was looking at him with a hostile face.

"Yo, isn't this a beautiful celestial master?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

The young woman has beautiful curly hair, wears a white white windbreaker, but shows a pair of big white legs, and wears white boots under her feet.

As for the other is Ma Xiaoling's apprentice Jin Zhengzhong, a man who looks stupid, although he doesn't have any talent, he still wants to learn to exorcise, Ma Xiaoling saw his perseverance, and did not continue to refuse, after all, some manual work still needs to be done alone.

As for the understanding between Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling, in fact, it is very simple in Wang Xiaoming's memory, probably because Wang Xiaoming has no magic power as an exorcist, but because he has all kinds of props, he has always been looked down upon and provoked by Ma Xiaoling.

"Our master and apprentice just came back from the exorcism, haven't you found a job again?" Kim Jung-joong said with a cheap smile.

"That's not true, and I'm grateful to someone who didn't choose a small business because the price was too low, and let me have it." Wang Xiaoming said indifferently.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Wang Xiaoming a little strangely, feeling that the person in front of her was a little different from the one she knew.

"You're really weird, aren't you happy if you don't quarrel?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Ma Xiaoling a little strangely and said.