Seeing that no one took the initiative to come out to consult him about the killer business, Xia Hou continued: "If you need it, you can come to me, if you have scruples, you can look for me, buy my ghost to kill people, no one will know who you want to kill."

Even me, the one who provides killer services, doesn't know that this is unmatched by any killer organization.

You go to other killer organizations to at least tell them the target, and I don't need it here, an ordinary wine jar can solve it.

Of course, we also have a private customized service here, as long as you want to use what to pretend to be a ghost, we will use what to pack, it can be a box, a box, a bottle and anything else, as long as you can think of it, we will do it for you. ”

Seeing that no one had come forward to express their willingness to buy a ghost killer from him, Xia Hou was a little disappointed.

These Jianghu people are now busy prying iron pillars, only thinking about going out, where do they have time to buy ghosts and kill people here in Xiahou, and they don't have any money on them.

Even if you want this ghost to harm people, you have to go out and wait until you are free.

Seeing this, Xia Hou had no choice but to take out another wine jar and beckoned to a few outer disciples and registered disciples of Qingfeng Temple, asking them to come over, as the new master of Qingfeng Temple, perform their duties and give them a task.

After listening to Xiahou's instructions, they looked at the original master of Qingfeng Guanyuan, and saw that he nodded in agreement, so they acted separately according to Xiahou's instructions.

Some went to pick up the paper money that the great elders threw in and was trampled before it was burned, and according to Xiahou's instructions, they smashed the previous and current mud lids used to seal the wine jar, added water and stirred evenly, and remade into yellow mud.

While they were making these preparations, Xiahou walked to the side of the Eight Treasure Pagoda and found the five ghosts scattered here.

After finding it, he gave them a circle, and then pulled them together with a temporary little hatred, and went downstairs again.

Seeing that their preparations were done, Xia Hou did not pour out the wine in the wine jar this time, but threw the lit paper money directly into it, fortunately, the alcohol concentration was high, the fire was not extinguished, and the wine inside was directly ignited.

Then Xia Hou continued to add paper money to it, and finally attracted the five ghosts to the top of the mouth of the wine bottle.

After trying several times, he couldn't successfully cover them into the wine jar, and now Xiahou was worried, if they didn't go in, he couldn't do anything about them.

So Xiahou had to give up this plan and suffocate the fire, but as soon as the fire was extinguished, the smell of paper money faded, so they were reluctant to smell the fragrance and wanted to smell it for a while.

So they shrunk their bodies together and chased after them to enjoy the last afterglow, which is indeed rich enough to make the ghost grind.

Seeing this, Xia Hou hurriedly took out the lotus leaf that was originally used to wrap the body of the chicken when it was originally used to make a flower chicken, picked up the lotus leaf and quickly covered it.

Xiahou himself held down the lotus leaf and asked the Qingfeng Guan disciples to quickly bring the reconciled yellow mud, paste it on it to make a mud lid, and seal the wine jar firmly.

After a while, I didn't see the ghosts inside running out, Xia Hou was in a very good mood, there were wine and ghosts in this jar, and it was best to give gifts.

Well, you have to give it a name, then it's called a drunkard, produced by Xiahou, with quality and quantity, the name is drunkard, there must be wine and ghosts in it.

Thinking of the wealth rolling in the future, Xia Hou couldn't help but be happy, but he suddenly thought of a place that he had neglected: This ghost is going to disappear during the day, I don't know where they went after they disappeared?

If they disappeared during the day because they went into the ground or went to some other place, and they didn't appear in the original wine jar at night, wouldn't their own unique business only have a one-night shelf life, then there would be a fart business, no wonder these Jianghu people didn't dare to be interested just now, and they felt that they were busy in vain.

No, maybe it's because I've thought too much about it, and I can't see the ghosts during the day, maybe they're not gone, they haven't gone somewhere else, they just can't be seen.

Because the ghosts that were transformed in their gloomy wooden bottles, after forty-eight hours, they were still there, during which they had moved a long distance, and they had also experienced up and down the line, it seemed that the shelf life of this drunkard's wine would not be only one night, and it was because of his own worries.

But after thinking of this, Xia Hou stopped selling, and he was afraid that if after a day, the ghosts inside ran away, and there was only wine and no ghosts in what he sold, which would smash his signboard.

In the past, there was no legitimate industry, no business, you could talk nonsense, but now there is a legitimate business, as a small businessman who has just come out to do business, you must establish your own reputation, maintain your reputation, do your own reputation, and you can't fool people in the future.

After Xia Hou thought about this clearly, he heard a burst of cheers from the other Jianghu people, it turned out that they had pried open the iron pillar and opened the way to the outside.

However, none of them were the first to go out, but on the contrary, they were waiting for the others to go out, because they thought of Feng Wei, and although he had not yet appeared in front of him, none of them dared to guarantee that he would not appear in the future.

Suddenly, they thought of Xiahou's wine jar, if there was a ghost in his hand that could be released at any time with him, it would be equivalent to an uncontrolled bomb.

As long as it is in his own hands, the enemy should also have some scruples, so the person who thought of this secretly came to Xiahou to buy the ghost jar.

Seeing the business coming to the door, Xia Hou immediately forgot about the question of the expiration date that had not yet been clarified, and began to ask how much they could pay.

As soon as they asked this, these people who came to buy drunkards suddenly became troubled, because they had no money in their pockets, and they had given Xiahou a little pocket money and small things they had looted from the Feng family.

So they wanted to pay on credit, and if they looted the Feng family, they would give money.

Seeing that they wanted to empty the gloves and white sheep, of course Xiahou couldn't give them credit, so they had to take a step back and go out with Xiahou in their arms, so that the Feng family could see that Xiahou was their head, if you want to capture someone and capture the king first, go to Xiahou.

So, the Feng family saw a black-clothed man holding two wine jars walking out of the Eight Treasure Pagoda, followed by a large group of Jianghu people.

Seeing them come out unharmed, the Great Elder knew that the plan just now had failed, and it was impossible to kill them with ghosts.

At the same time, thinking that Feng Ji Fengwei, the two treasures of the town family who practiced Tanhua swordsmanship, were folded here, could it be that the Feng family was really going to die?

Seeing that the Great Elder was depressed and did not have the slightest fighting spirit, Huang Keqing came out and comforted: "Great Elder, they are out, don't worry, if they dare to mess around, we will fight them to the end and desperately protect the Feng family." ”