Hands are cheap!

Wang Pu was annoyed.

The fusion of the palms and claws of the powerful King Kong just now made him too excited for a while, and he directly took the table to try his hand.

The tables and chairs of the house he rented are all matched, and there is also a stipulation in the contract that they must not be destroyed.

"This table doesn't look new, it shouldn't be very expensive!" Wang Pu thought to himself.

However, thinking about the expression that was colder than ice every time he saw the landlord, Wang Pu still dispelled the idea of asking the landlord, forget it, buy a similar one online.

As a result, I checked, and this was actually a solid wood table, more than a thousand pieces a piece.

If he hadn't blackmailed 50,000 yuan from the bald director, he would have decided to drink the northwest wind this month.

"Hurry up and make money!"

Wang Pu sighed, just because of his increasing amount of food, he didn't have enough money to base his meal, and he didn't feel at ease.

This meal is hundreds, how long can 50,000 yuan last?

And it is impossible for him to have no other consumption except for eating.

With King Kong in charge, Wang Pu is not afraid that he will not be able to find a job, his own diploma is enough, as long as he is not a master, at least it is not difficult to find a job that can support himself.

However, Wang Pu naturally couldn't move bricks.

And in an ordinary job, the salary is too low, and he can't afford to eat.

Wang Pu came to the streets, looking for opportunities to make money.

In fact, with his current strength, if he is a little bolder, it is still very easy to get money, but unfortunately those roads are all filed in the criminal law, as a good citizen of society, Wang Pu naturally cannot know the law and break the law.

As he walked, Wang Pu came to a telephone pole.

Wang Pu glanced up.

There are all sorts of small advertisements posted here.

Ask for children with a lot of money, and pay millions of dollars.

What if a man doesn't lift?

A hundred years of miracle doctors, curing all diseases.

"I have a bold idea......"

Wang Pu reached out and touched his chin:

"With the enhancement of the powerful King Kong palm, find a rich woman and figure it out, and you should not be worried in this life!"

Immediately, Wang Pu hurriedly shook his head, he is a dignified man, how can he have this kind of thinking of getting something for nothing? It's too dangerous.

Suddenly, Wang Pu caught a glimpse of a special advertisement, which read: Spend a lot of money to ask the master to exorcise evil spirits, if it is effective, reward millions!

There is also a contact number and address below.

"Exorcising evil spirits, these days, you are not allowed to become a spirit, where are the demons and monsters, does anyone still believe this?" Wang Pu shook his head, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

There are no demons and monsters, but nightmares that are not inferior to demons and monsters exist.

If someone who advertises really encounters something, it may be related to nightmares.

Wang Pu was suddenly a little moved: "Do you want to give it a try?" ”

It may be a scammer who advertises, but it may also be that some rich boss has a problem, or is haunted by nightmares, otherwise the remuneration cannot be so high.

For Wang Pu, it would be great if he could find a way to make money related to nightmares.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is not a nightmare, with his ability, it is more than enough to act as a master.

That's a million, and if you get your hands on it, at least for the time being, you don't have to worry about going hungry.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Pu took out his mobile phone and called the number on the advertisement.

Doodle......

After two rings, the phone was answered, and it was a woman with a very capable voice: "May I ask who you are and what is the matter?" ”

"I saw your advertisement, you're looking for a master who can exorcise evil spirits, right?" Wang Pu said in a flat tone as much as possible, trying to pretend to be unfathomable.

"Which master are you, can you exorcise evil spirits?" A voice rang out from the other side.

Exorcism? I guess it's okay!

Thinking that he killed Nightmare Lu Shiya and beat the slaughterer half to death, Nightmare Lu Shiya and the slaughterer are no different from ghosts to ordinary people.

Wang Pu nodded and said, "Of course you can." However, I don't know what kind of trouble you are encountering, and I don't dare to pack tickets. ”

Wang Pu didn't say everything, and it was always right to leave a way out for himself in everything.

"Can you tell me what you're going through?" Wang Pu asked, first probing the wind before speaking.

"That's right, one of my relatives has been having nightmares lately, and the whole person has become negative and depressed, and we wonder if he has fallen into evil."

"Nightmares?"

Wang Pu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked:

"Did he have the same nightmare in a row, and the dream felt more and more real?"

"How do you know?"

A surprised voice sounded on the other side, obviously Wang Pu guessed correctly.

Sure enough, it was a nightmare.

Wang Pu's face was slightly gloomy, although he thought that if he could find a way to make money related to nightmares, he could kill two birds with one stone.

But hearing that someone was haunted by nightmares again, Wang Pu couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He didn't feel that his luck was so weak, and he could encounter nightmares everywhere he went.

The only possibility is that nightmares seem to be coming up more and more often.

God knows how many nightmares are lurking under the bustling lights of Qingshi, and how many people are suffering because of nightmares.

And other cities, and even other parts of the world outside of China, such as Europe and the Americas, may also have nightmares raging.

This does not bode well.

However, if the situation is really so serious, it is not something that Wang Pu can solve, so he put away this worry and will talk about it first.

"I have a general idea of your relative's situation, it's a nightmare." Wang Pu said categorically.

Knowing that it was a nightmare, he was not afraid.

According to the situation said by the person on the other side, the person who is haunted by nightmares should not be fatal yet.

As long as you solve the nightmare before it invades reality and kills people, everything will be fine.

On the opposite side, in a high-rise building, in a beautifully decorated office, a capable woman in her early thirties wearing a slim-fitting suit jacket, heard Wang Pu say the word "nightmare", her eyes suddenly bloomed, pushed away the chair, walked towards the other office next to her with her round legs wrapped in black silk.

"Mr. Zhao, someone called, it's about the young master. He said that the problem with the young master was that he was haunted by nightmares. The capable woman said to a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit with a Chinese face in the office.

The middle-aged man originally looked displeased, but recently because of his son's affairs, he has found some masters who claim to be able to catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits, but as a result, these so-called masters are all charlatans who pretend to be gods.

He also thought that someone wanted to cheat on the door, and was trying to make the secretary refuse directly, but when he heard the secretary's words, his eyes suddenly changed.

This person actually knows about nightmares, maybe there really is a way.