Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Man Who Carries the Black Cauldron

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"Don't look at it, you can't see it!" I glanced at it and said.

"Hell... Ghost...? โ€

Several people were struggling, looking frightened, the silence amplified Zhou Xiong's painful wail, and the atmosphere was also rendered extremely terrifying.

"Not leaving? Why are you staying here? Can you afford to disturb my business? โ€

As soon as I said this, where did I dare to be arrogant, and I trembled. The evening breeze beats on the body and makes people feel cold, which will give people the illusion of being watched.

"Take it away!" They raised their feet and just wanted to leave, but I stopped them, and even Zhou Xiong was still on the ground. I have to go to the special cleaning up.

"You wait for me, don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise you will look good!" The fat man stood at the back and didn't forget to threaten.

"Huh?"

"Let's go, let's go!" After saying that, he rushed out in a panic.

Zhou Xiong's matter should be over, and they don't dare to come over again. That fat man is just a small character, but it seems to be quite disgusting in Shangyang, looking for an opportunity to get him away, so as not to pollute the air in Shangyang, compared with him, Liu Demin doesn't know how many times better.

As for the tortured Zhou Xiong, in fact, I left him a way, and I didn't do too much. That's the option to commit suicide...

The ghost plant will become more and more luxuriant, and the pain he suffers will become more and more intense, and then there will be no one and no ghost. It's never like this, and in the end, it's estimated that the only way to go is suicide.

In fact, if I wanted, I could make him really want to die, but I didn't want to spend a lot of time for an ant.

"Say it! What's up? I put my hands behind my back and looked up in the direction of the door.

It wasn't nonsense to say that they had something on their heads, but that there was a ghost floating.

"Are you the psychic?"

The ghost was tall and thin, looking very sven, and smiled gently.

"Yes!" The psychic is an outsider, but there is nothing wrong with it, and I think he is looking for me.

"You just say things directly, you can take them if you can, and the five ghosts will make a price." I waved my hand and said, the mood was already disturbed by Zhou Xiong and them, which was a little not good.

The spirit floated to the ground and laughed a few times in embarrassment.

"It's really a bit troublesome, master, can you come with me?"

This ghost talks in a crepe manner, and it is a little uncomfortable to listen to, but there is no reason for the business to be pushed out.

"Word to the word? Or is there something to deal with? โ€

"That's right, I need the master to go to my house and explain some things clearly." Then he told the whole story and the content of the commission in detail.

"Seven ghost hairs! If you don't want to find another price, you can find another house. I said directly.

"Good!" The male ghost did not hesitate to accept it, although this ghost had just died, his family should be relatively wealthy, and he enjoyed more incense, plus his obsession was also very strong, and the seven ghost hairs were still taken out.

Gao Ning is his name, and he has only been dead for three or four days. Listen to his own account of being hit by a car and killed, and then he was already preparing to go back to the netherworld. But an incident happened later that made him stop his life, but it made his obsessions converge, and he couldn't go to the netherworld all of a sudden.

To be honest, it may seem like the ghost is at ease. In fact, this is not the case, they will stay in others for various reasons, or obsession, or resentment.

At this time, they have to avoid the arrest of the yin, and it is against the rules to forcibly stay in the yang world, and the yincha will not talk about any feelings, saying that you have no wishes to open the side, and if you don't talk about it, you will be taken away directly, and you will be punished to a certain extent.

It is not pleasant to stay in the yang world, and it will become an existence that is detached from the world, except for a few people who can see it. Maybe relatives and friends can't see it, let alone talk or something like that.

I also have to endure the pain of loneliness and loneliness, as if I was abandoned by the world. Therefore, ordinary ghosts will want to enter the netherworld as soon as possible, reincarnate as soon as possible, and prepare to start their next life.

"That guy is really unlucky," I muttered quietly.

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A somewhat dilapidated alley in Shangyang looks much better than Tu Qian's previous residence, at least it is still a tube building, but it is a little old, and it has gone through a lot of wind and frost, maybe it will be demolished after a while, but this is not a problem I should consider.

"Is it here?" I asked Gao Ning beside me.

"That's right! I've been here many times, and he's staying here. Gao Ning looked up a few times and replied affirmatively.

He brought me here to find a very key person, and his incident was complicated and complicated, and it was not complicated and not complicated, but it was a little unclear.

Anyway, I know that Gao Ning should be very guilty in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have reached the point where he couldn't be reincarnated.

"Do you know where he lives? Do you want to go straight up to him? โ€

"No, he would go downstairs early in the morning, then walk around, and come home late at night." Gao Ning's voice was very low, and he was a little embarrassed to hear.

"It's okay, then let's wait a while!" After all, it is the relationship between the employer and the employee, and there are some things that should be satisfied with these financiers as much as possible.

It's only five o'clock in the morning, and it's dawning, and people in the city generally go to bed very late, and they will get up relatively late. It will be about seven or eight o'clock before there will be a lot of people. There are not many pedestrians on the road, and an uncle who cleans up garbage is busy on the side.

"He's coming!"

I was leaning against a corner, and when I heard Gao Ning say this, I turned around and walked out.

A man was slowly walking along the old street, it was already summer, but he was still wearing a peaked hat and big sunglasses, covering his face to death. The long pants and long sleeves cover the whole body, and the dress is very weird.

Walking on the road, I will look around carefully, as if there is any wind and grass, I will pull my legs and run, and I am fully prepared.

"Hirakawa?" I let out a sudden sound, his body trembled, and he exclaimed in a small exclamation, and turned his head to look at me who suddenly appeared in front of him on the left.

I was about to say something more, but the guy actually pressed his hand down on his hat and stepped back.

"Admit your mistake, you admit your mistake!" His voice seemed to be pretending, it sounded fake, and he was guarding against something.

"Hey!" I stretched out my left hand and walked forward, wanting to talk to him.

I didn't think that this guy was completely unreasonable, and ran back when I didn't pay attention to it, holding his hat with his hand, afraid of being recognized.

"Maybe it's a misunderstanding." Gao Ning touched his nose, and I didn't say anything. One criterion is to be loyal, otherwise how can pie fall from the sky.

I ran with that Pingchuan without saying a word, and as for Gao Ning's speed being faster than me, I wouldn't think that he would lose it.

"Stop!" I shouted in the back, but the head of Hirakawa in front didn't return, so I rushed straight ahead, without any scruples. He should have been more familiar with the road here, and then led me around trying to get rid of me.

But how can it be so easy, although he ran before me, his leg strength is not as fast as mine. And his endurance was not as good as mine, and he didn't know what was driving him, so he ran for almost twenty minutes in one breath, until he couldn't run anymore, holding on to the wall on the side and gasping for breath.

Sweat soaked his whole body, and the brim of his hat was dripping down, like a pearl through a thread, just constantly.

"Still running?" I followed unhurriedly behind and asked flatly, without even taking a breath of air.

"Hooray! Phew! He took off his hat and threw it on the ground, and the slightest heat began to bubble up from his head, and his messy hair was an unhealthy yellow, mixed with a lot of gray hair.

The whole person was slumped against the wall, and he took off his glasses weakly and threw them aside. Gasping for air with his eyes closed, trying to make his shriveled lungs as full as before.

Hirakawa looks like he's in his twenties, but he doesn't seem to be in good spirits, with heavy dark circles, sunken eye sockets, and abnormally pale cheeks. He didn't answer me quickly, and I didn't continue to ask questions, telling him to take a breath of relief.

"Huh! I didn't expect the Gao family to find someone like you in order to arrest me, this time I admit it, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want. He smiled bitterly as if he were fated, and his eyes still didn't open.

I looked back at Gao Ning again, and he only spread his hands to express his helplessness.

"I wasn't sent by the Gao family!"

"What?" Hirakawa was startled and opened his eyes, if he hadn't run and had no strength, he might have jumped up a long time ago.

"I have a personal matter with you, not from any side." I looked at him and said.

He looked at me carefully, and his tense body slid down a single step, as if he had relaxed. I touched a few more handfuls of sweat from my face.

"Scared the hell out of me!"

"What? Did the Gao family send someone to arrest you? โ€

"No, but I'm afraid!" Hirakawa staggered to his feet, and I stepped forward and pulled him.

"By the way, who are you? I've never seen you before! He looked at me vigilantly, like a frightened bird, always on the lookout.

"I'm here to help you! Because of a commission, I can't tell you who the client is for the time being. โ€

"Cut, you're afraid you're sick! Help me, what to do to help me, I can't even wash myself by jumping into the Yellow River now, if I don't still have some attachments, maybe I'll die a long time ago. Hirakawa said self-deprecatingly, not believing me at all. I bent down and picked up my hat and glasses on the ground and wanted to leave.

I was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say, this man obviously didn't believe anything so easily.

"Master!" Gao Ning was a little anxious next to him, and couldn't help but scream, I asked him to calm down.

"Hey! I know it wasn't you who hit it. โ€

"So what, even if you know there's another piece of." He didn't look back, he was still walking slowly, feeling that this person had fallen into deep despair, and he was still running away.

"I said if you could sit down and talk to me, if I really managed to get you away with it!"

Hirakawa's body shook, and he stopped, a little hesitant.

"You have nothing to lose, you're ready to go anyway, aren't you?" I said lightly.