In this way, Mr. Zhou watched Qian Chuming also be broken in half by the butcher, and then threw it on the board at random and began to cut it, and people passed by from time to time, but they seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and no one stepped forward to watch the excitement, or said anything to stop it.

......A crisp snap of the fingers broke the silence of the surroundings, and the shop disappeared, and the surroundings became bright, and the incandescent lights overhead emitted a soft glow.

"It's... I..." Mr. Zhou looked around in shock, and then touched his body, and after feeling that he was fine, a hanging heart fell, and then he raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and Qian Zhiming, who was standing behind him, was already as earth-colored as if he had lost his soul.

In a corner of the house, there was a writing desk, and behind the desk sat a man in his forties, the man was a little dark-skinned and average-looking, and he looked at Mr. Zhou and the two at the door with a smile at this time.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are far worse than your master's concentration," the black-faced man smiled.

Hearing the man's voice, Mr. Zhou turned his head suspiciously and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Mr. He, you... Hey, I thought I was going to hell, but I didn't expect it to be just a dream," Zhou Xian gasped.

"Hehe, hell is similar to this, I just let you see, invite a ghost from me, and it will be like this in the future, just like what you just saw" Mr. He smiled meaningfully.

Mr. Zhou sighed, "Things in the yang world are not good, why bother with hell."

"Haha... Good spirit, in that case, you and I will come" Mr. He laughed twice, then got up and pointed to a corner of the house, where there was a wooden door.

Mr. Zhou turned around and patted Qian Chuming, and the other party suddenly became smart, as if he had just woken up, but judging from his expression, he saw everything just now.

"Old Zhou, this is too evil, let's leave quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore" Qian Chuming whispered.

Seeing that his companion retreated, Mr. Zhou couldn't help frowning and said, "Old Qian, you can't get out if you come in, that kid dislocated your arm when you beat him, don't you want to take revenge?" There is still 800,000 final payments after the event, don't you want it? If you don't want it, then you can go, and I will take care of it alone."

As soon as Mr. Zhou said, Mr. Qian showed a struggling face, the so-called wealth is in danger, since he came, he could only fight, thinking of this, Qian Chuming nodded and said, "Okay, then I will accompany you crazy once."

Mr. Zhou smiled and nodded, and then the two followed behind Mr. He, and entered another room, which was a little dark, and there were many porcelain figures in the room, these porcelain figures were in lovely shapes, there were boys, girls, and some old people, couples' porcelain, Mr. Zhou understood that this was what he was looking for.

"Just look at it, there are prices on them, and the prices vary, and there are zombies too, and the prices don't wait" Mr. He sat on a stool as soon as he entered, and then took out a cigarette and smoked it.

Mr. Zhou and Qian Chuming walked while looking at those porcelain figures, each porcelain figure is inhabited by ghosts, the price ranges from one million to ten million, although it is expensive, but this is a one-time investment, and the return in the future is still very large.

"Mr. He, if there are any powerful ghosts, it's better to be angry."

"Angry?" Mr. He frowned and thought for a while, "Yes, yes, I'm afraid you won't be able to make a bid."

"Well, how much?"

"Twenty million," Mr. He gestured with two fingers.

"Twenty million, it's a bit expensive," Mr. Zhou thought for a moment, and then continued, "Can it be cheaper?" My old ghost was killed by a man, I want revenge, this ghost is too young to be powerful enough, or you can rent it to me, I will return it to you when I run out."

When Mr. He heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, "What are you doing here if you don't have money?" Rent it to you, what do you think of me here? If you don't have any money, leave and don't waste my time."

After speaking, Mr. He was about to walk out, but he didn't want to be pulled by Mr. Zhou and said, "Mr. He, I'll buy it, 20 million will be 20 million, and I can raise enough money to sell the house, as long as I can clean up that kid."

Hearing this, Mr. He smiled and said, "Some courage, I He Mou went to the Yin Si to catch ghosts, it will be a waste of time, you don't think that everything is easy."

After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he casually took a white tiger on his table in his hand and said, "Ghost beasts, more powerful than ordinary evil ghosts, and good at changing, you can take it."

"This..."Mr. Zhou looked at the white tiger in his hand, and was a little speechless for a while, what he wanted was an evil ghost, what could this ghost beast do?

Mr. He seemed to see Mr. Zhou's doubts, and explained with a smile, "Don't look at this as a ghost beast, he is the tenth tiger king, and the evil qi on his body is several times stronger than that of evil ghosts, and I was injured in order to catch him, you must know that in this world, not only ghosts can kill people, after the death of wild beasts, they are even more powerful than humans."

"Can you change it, although this tiger is powerful, but..."Mr. Zhou stopped halfway through speaking, because he found that Mr. He was a little unhappy, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "That's it, that's it."

"Well, I don't like others to bargain with me, take things and go, just go out and transfer the money to me, and don't play with me carefully, you should know my skills."

"No, no, I'll call you right away when I get ready," Mr. Zhou nodded and said, with a flattering expression on his face.

An hour later, Mr. Zhou and Qian Chuming walked out of the factory, and at this time the two looked like they were seriously ill, their color was pale and their eyes were bloodshot.

"Lao Zhou, are you crazy, 20 million from there?" Qian Chuming scolded in a low voice.

Twenty million is indeed a huge number for a little warlock like them, but Mr. Zhou dares to bet that he wants to use what he has in his hand to earn 20 million in half a month, so now he is thinking about who to use as the first experiment.

"Don't worry, 20 million was put in the past, we didn't have it, but with this, then there is a way, as long as you find a rich family and put this thing in, the money is not rolling in at that time?"

"Alas, this thing can't be used now, which Mr. He said, before the money was given, this thing was not under our control, aren't you making trouble for yourself?" Qian Chuming dissuaded.

"Don't worry, the old ghost wasn't under my control at the beginning, let's go, it's okay" Mr. Zhou said with confidence on his face, and then took out the white porcelain tiger and said with a smile, "It's more powerful than the evil ghost, I wonder if I will bite Xiao Yu to death at once, it's really hard to deal with at that time."

(End of chapter)