Chapter 5: The Tuberculosis Ghost's Bad Luck Skills

Yang Jingzhang couldn't live, and Yang Baishun began to talk about the future.

The ghost that was caught by Mu Xiaowan dragged it to Feng Yang, trembling.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Heavenly Master is above, I'm just a sick ghost, I fell on this person's body in a daze, I really didn't mean it!"

A tuberculosis-like ghost with a humble attitude.

"Humph!"

Mu Xiaowan snorted, "Don't pretend in front of us, tell me everything you know, and I can give you a clear way!" ”

Feng Yang looked at this leprosy ghost, "Because of your possession, my client's father died in vain, if you really don't want to explain, then just hit the soul and scattered!" ”

Feng Yang was also pretending, deliberately scaring this leprosy ghost, except for the e-book in his hand that he didn't know what purpose it was, there was no means to catch ghosts and kill ghosts.

The leprosy ghost hastened to beg for mercy.

"This Heavenly Master, and this ghost girl, I really got on this person's body in a daze, but I can guarantee that this person who was put on my body is definitely not a good person, if it weren't for the heavy yin qi on his body, I wouldn't be able to get on it."

The explanation of the tuberculosis ghost is reversed.

Feng Yang frowned, turned around and asked Mu Xiaowan, "Xiaowan, what should I do next?" ”

"Just take it!"

"How do you receive it?"

Feng Yang was confused, and he had no idea what to do in the face of this tuberculosis ghost.

Mu Xiaowan smiled slightly, and with a little finger, the leprosy ghost rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Take it!"

Mu Xiaowan said this, but Feng Yang still didn't know where to start.

Staring at the leprosy ghost in front of him, Feng Yang suddenly remembered those buttons in the e-book.

Could it be that those buttons are used to operate?

Thinking in his heart, Feng Yang began to try them one by one.

Feng Yang clicked the acceptance button, but unfortunately the acceptance button did not respond.

As a last resort, I changed the extract button again.

This time there was a reaction.

An inquiry window pops up on the eBook showing two options.

The first is to directly absorb the bad luck skills of the tuberculosis ghost and use it for his own use.

The second is to replace it with an unfortunate charm for later use.

Feng Yang didn't know what the use of this bad luck skill was, but thinking about the name of this skill, he was a little resistant in his heart.

What's not good, it has to come with an unfortunate skill.

After hesitating, Feng Yang chose the button that condensed into an obscure charm.

Clicking the button, two bad luck charms appear in the menu inventory.

"What the hell is the Bad Luck Charm?"

Feng Yang was stunned.

Look at the leprosy ghost again, as if he had lost his soul, his head drooped directly.

"Feng Yang, hurry up!"

Mu Xiaowan reminded.

Feng Yang immediately went to experiment with other buttons.

As soon as he clicked the settlement, the body of the leprosy ghost in front of him quickly faded, and the ghost's shadow scattered around with a little starry light.

saw these points of light, all of them poured into Mu Xiaowan and disappeared.

Mu Xiaowan had a bright smile of satisfaction, and the merit value in the menu bar of Feng Yang's e-book changed from 0 to 50 directly.

Feng Yang finally understood what the function of this e-book was.

In the menu bar, in addition to the two bad luck charms, in the exchange column, there are many other charms, and even some magic weapons such as peach swords and compasses.

It's just that some of them can be redeemed, the buttons are lit up, and those that require a lot of merit are gray-white.

It seems that accumulating merit points is the best way to exchange magic weapons and talismans.

Feng Yang thought.

At this time, Yang Baishun walked in with a low mood.

"Boss Feng, I will find someone to take away the coffin, and I will also send my father's body back to my hometown, do you have anything else that I need to do here?"

In Yang Baishun's opinion, he took a big advantage this time, and bought a good coffin for his father for 2,000 yuan, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

Feng Yang was just about to say a few polite words, and Mu Xiaowan on the side whispered a reminder.

"Feng Yang, make an appointment with him, and later, we will go to the ancestral hall and cemetery in their old mansion."

"Huh? Could it be that Yang Jingzhang was possessed by a ghost, and it has something to do with the cemetery of their old mansion? ”

"Of course it does!"

Mu Xiaowan laughed, "But now that you have the ability, it is estimated that you can't cope with the situation in the Yang family's old mansion, we can wait for a while, and when you are sure, it will not be too late to go." ”

"Okay!"

Feng Yang nodded, he didn't know what level Mu Xiaowan's so-called certainty was, but it was indeed necessary to catch more ghosts and mix up more merit points.

Feng Yang and Mu Xiaowan left the hospital, and as soon as they came out, Feng Yang couldn't help but ask, "When I saw that tuberculosis ghost disappear just now, it seems that there is a lot of light that has been absorbed by you?" ”

Mu Xiaowan chuckled, "Of course, I made an appointment with my grandfather, if I wasn't able to absorb the essence of ghost qi, why would I promise grandpa to come and help you?" ”

Feng Yang realized that he dared to love his grandfather and reached some kind of deal with Mu Xiaowan.

Mu Xiaowan was able to help herself so wholeheartedly, just to get more ghost essence.

"What is the use of this ghost essence for you?"

"Of course it's useful, you can restore my strength?"

When Mu Xiaowan said this, she suddenly sneered, "Feng Yang, don't worry, I won't be in vain, after my strength recovers, I can still help you!" ”

"That's good, there is such a beautiful female ghost to help me, and the business of my paper shop will definitely be better and more prosperous in the future!"

Mu Xiaowan rolled her eyes, "Feng Yang, is this all there is to it?" Do you know how to make money by selling paper? ”

"What's wrong with selling paper ties? A few pieces of paper pasted up, the cost is only a few dollars, can be sold for a hundred and eighty yuan, this is a huge profit, understand? ”

Mu Xiaowan smiled, "Then how much can you sell in a day?" ”

Feng Yang's face turned dark, since he took over the paper tie shop, Feng Yang has sold no more than five sets of paper ties. No matter how lucrative the profit is, it is impossible to have much money.

"Giggle~"

Mu Xiaowan laughed, "That's all you have to offer, hurry up, go back and make arrangements, let's make your strength stronger first." ”

At the door of the paper shop, Yang Baishun found a truck to load the coffin and leave, Feng Yang was just about to enter the house, and Mu Xiaowan came up.

"Feng Yang, what's that place over there?"

Feng Yang smiled, "It's an Internet café over there, I used to go there often!" ”

Mu Xiaowan was a little puzzled, "When did the Internet café like to open next to the paper shop?" ”

"It's not cheap, usually in this kind of location, the rent is not too expensive, but now the people who come to the Internet café to surf the Internet are becoming fewer and fewer, and the business of the Internet café is not easy to do!"

"Cut, you still have the heart to worry about other people's Internet cafes, let's go in and take a look, the ghost in this Internet café is a little interesting!"

"What? Is there a ghost in an Internet café? ”

Feng Yang was stunned, and looked at the store with only two neon words "Internet Café", the light was dim, emitting a little blue glow.