As soon as Xiahou entered the Windy City, he was told by a charlatan warlock, "Your Yin Hall is black, there is a disaster of blood and light, and your face is pale, and there are evil ghosts haunting you." ”

Hearing his words, Xia Hou thought in his heart, since he was in this game, he was indeed fighting and fighting every day, and he had to face life and death.

Moreover, there is a sealed ghost hanging on his waist, so in other words, it can indeed be said that he was entangled by a demon, it seems that this fortune teller still has some ability, and the calculation is quite accurate.

Thinking of this, Xiahou said respectfully: "Mr. is amazing, I can see through it at a glance, the little brother has indeed encountered some trouble recently, does Mr. have a way to resolve it?" ”

Seeing Xia Hou's reaction, the fortune teller was overjoyed, and then immediately controlled the joy in his heart, pretended to be expressionless, pinched his fingers incomprehensibly, then thought for a while, and said embarrassedly: "It's not good, this evil ghost has a strong mana, and has caused countless people, if my friend doesn't find a way to resolve and expel it, he will definitely die in no more than three days." Well, the old man still has important things to do, so he will leave first. Seeing each other is fateful, and there is a talisman here that can keep you safe for five days. Friends, cherish, farewell. ”

Seeing that Xia Hou believed in his words very much, he kept nodding in agreement, so the fortune teller was sure in his heart, first scared him a few words, and then pretended to be a master, said goodbye and wanted to leave, making a trick to get away with it.

Seeing that he was leaving, Xia Hou hurriedly took the talisman, and at the same time hugged his fists and said to him: "Thank you so much, Mr. is really saving the suffering." Since Mr. has something, then I won't bother, Mr. walks slowly, I won't send it. ”

Forehead...... Hearing Xia Hou constantly thanking himself behind him, but he didn't step forward to save himself and beg himself to save his life, this situation made the fortune teller who deliberately left and raised his value almost flashed: Nima, didn't he believe it, why wasn't he in a hurry about his life? Relax, relax, he is just putting on a show now, holding on, and he will definitely catch up and beg himself soon.

In order to get a good price, in order not to let Xia Hou see his flaws, the fortune teller had to comfort himself while forcing himself to go away.

He kept looking at his back until he disappeared into the crowd, and Xia Hou didn't move a single step, while carefully looking at the talisman in his hand.

The amulet is very ordinary, it is something that spends a few strokes of cinnabar on a piece of yellow paper, folds it into a triangle, and wears a red thread.

I didn't see anything special about it, so Xia Hou casually put it in the package, and at the same time glanced at it casually, and glanced at the system's introduction to it.

At this glance, things have changed, and it immediately attracted Xia Hou's attention, and it turned out that the above was introduced like this:

Ghost Amulet: A one-time low-level talisman item, after wearing this amulet, when attacked by a ghost claw skill, the amulet will automatically burn, and it will be immune to a ghost claw attack.

After reading the introduction to it, Xia Hou immediately took it out and brought it to his body, and at the same time immediately looked in the direction where the Jianghu Warlock had disappeared.

While looking for the charlatan, Xia Hou scolded in his heart: Nima, you are a good and dignified master with real skills, how do you do things and talk, how do you look like a charlatan? This dress of yours, this kind of behavior should be changed well, if it weren't for the system to help identify, I would have missed a master today.

Xia Hou scolded in his heart as he squeezed through the crowd and walked into the distance.

On the other side, the Jianghu Warlock saw that although Xiahou, an honest man, believed in his words, he didn't catch up and save himself, it seemed that he really believed that he was in a hurry to leave, and stayed where he was.

I didn't expect that there were still such elm pimple people in the world, and they honestly didn't come up to say good things and get closer to the relationship.

But if there are no such honest people in the world, where can I go to cheat and eat and drink?

But now that the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, there are fewer and fewer such people, and today I finally met one, how can I give up? Don't squeeze the oil and water out of him, and decide for yourself that you can't let it go.

Thinking of this, this Jianghu warlock turned into the alley next to him, ready to take a detour back, secretly follow Xiahou, and then find an opportunity to have another chance encounter, that is fate, and then he can help him exorcise ghosts and collect money.

As soon as the Jianghu Warlock turned into the alley, Xia Hou walked from the street he had walked through, and while raising his head to find the target, he hurriedly separated the crowd and chased forward, without paying much attention to the small alley sticking out next to him.

Xiahou passed by the small alley that the Jianghu Warlock had entered, took a random look, and found that there was no one, so he continued to chase forward.

Xia Hou walked by, and after the Jianghu warlock kicked the gate a few times, he saw that the people inside did not react, and he shrunk his head into the turtle, so he spat at the gate and retreated.

After exiting from the recessed door frame, the figure of the Jianghu Warlock reappeared in the small alley that Xia Hou had just glanced at.

"Nima, you slut, Lao Tzu knows that you are hiding inside, and there is a kind of coming out, see if I don't kill you......"

After exiting from the door frame, the charlatan rubbed his forehead and cursed loudly at the window above the doorway.

It turned out that when he passed under the window just now, he was hit on the forehead by a wooden stick that fell from the window.

Walking on the road and being smashed by a wooden stick, the charlatan immediately looked up to find out who had done it to him, and then just happened to see the window closed, and in the last crevice, he also saw a hint of red.

Seeing that there was someone upstairs, and it could be a woman, and at the same time it was determined that this was a man-made accident, not a natural disaster, and the perpetrator pretended to be fine, and immediately hid and didn't come out, saying sorry, the Jianghu warlock immediately became angry, regardless of getting the image of a master, and scolded the above.

Seeing that the person behind the upstairs window did not react, the Jianghu Warlock became even more popular, so he walked to the door to kick the door and abuse, at this time, Xia Hou just passed by, glanced at the empty alley, and then hurriedly looked for the Jianghu Warlock.

After scolding a few words, he temporarily suppressed the anger a little, and remembered that there was still a fat sheep waiting there, and he couldn't miss a big thing for this little thing, so the warlock left with a scolding and went back to find Xiahou.

As soon as the charlatan left, the upstairs window was opened, and then a small head was secretly revealed, looking around up and down, left and right, but no one was seen, so he scolded "Sabi, Sabi".

I finally opened the window, and the parrot in the room was also very impatient.

It was still very lively outside just now, and I finally opened the window with my small body, wanting to join in the fun, comfort and comfort the lonely heart, but as soon as it came out, there was no figure.

It was so disappointing to the bird, seeing that there was no one outside, the parrot had to continue to stay in the house by himself, lonely and boring, no one to talk to him, even if there was a bird.