"Master, I want to ask you some private questions, if it is inconvenient you don't have to answer, are you going to settle here in Nanyang?"

"I have this plan, but I haven't decided which country I will go to for the time being."

Cao Cai's face was happy, and the betel nut in his mouth chewed a few times and spit into the ashtray.

"Now that I've met the master, I'll ask a few more questions. I don't know what kind of magic the master is good at, catching ghosts, descending, exceeding, or exorcising evil spirits in the town house to see feng shui, how to cultivate, and what are the taboos.

Don't mind, I'll make a brief note of this, and I'll contact you if I have a task in the future. Even if you are not short of money for the time being, it is not a long-term way to get in and out. ”

Shang Biao pondered for a moment and said:

"You can follow the record of the strength of that earth boy Guman, and I am not going to cast other spells in the South Seas.

I need more than 20 living people now, men and women, old and young, sick and disabled, it doesn't matter, as long as they are alive.

If you can do this, you can come to me for any tasks in the future. ”

Shang Biao was originally going to Nanyang to find some gangsters and beggars to do it, but now that Cao Cai is his helper, he is also happy to save time to do these things.

"No problem, since the master does not have high requirements for materials, I will contact the seller in a while, and you can receive the goods when you get off the ship.

The price is about 30,000 to 50,000 pieces, and it fluctuates slightly depending on the material. If you want to need it for a long time, or you can pay with a knife and you can get a discount.

There was also a small thing, the lady had woken up and wanted to thank the master in person. She still had some questions to ask about the ghost.

By the way, she will also ask the master to help keep her situation secret. We don't have after-sales service in this line, so you can take care of it. ”

"Well, let her in, I happen to have something to look for her."

Shang Biao's index finger tapped a few times on the armrest of the sofa, but he did not object.

Seeing that he agreed, Cao Cai made a phone call on the landline to inform the other party, and after a while, the sound of high heels colliding came from outside the door.

After makeup, the appearance of the female star has changed greatly, which will make Shang Biao also recognize her identity, Hong Kong star Cheng Meilian.

"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue."

"It's just a deal, I have a question, think about it and answer it again. When did you start feeling unwell and were you exposed to anything special. ”

The more Shang Biao thought about it after he came back, the more wrong it became, that ghost had not been discovered for so many years, and it definitely had something to do with what it was sheltered in.

"This question is also what I want to ask the master, you can see if this jade ring is related to something that haunts me."

Cheng Meilian took off a topaz ring from her hand and carefully visited the coffee table.

The jade ring was full of cracks, and it seemed that it would shatter when touched hard.

"Dragon seed jade, no wonder it can breed a powerful ghost. It's a pity that the aura has been lost, and with man-made damage, it can't be used anymore. ”

Shang Biao shook his head, his tone full of regret. It's heart-wrenching that this kind of treasure that can only be bred on the dragon vein is destroyed like this.

"Sure enough, it's him, the negative man, I'm not done with you."

Cheng Meilian's expression became ruthless, and she gritted her teeth and said.

"Alright, it's okay for you to leave."

Shang Biao gave an eviction order, Cao Cai got up with a smile, but the female star Cheng Meilian didn't need to move.

"Master, I want to let that negative man also taste the taste of ghosts, how much money you can ask, as long as I can take it, I will never bargain."

"I'll only kill people, 10 million lives!"

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Shang Biao's inverted triangular eyes, and he said with a cold face.

"Don't trouble the master for this kind of trivial matter, let's get off the boat and I'll help you contact a descending master who raises little ghosts, you can retaliate as much as you want."

Cao Cai noticed the change in Shang Biao's attitude and hurriedly pulled Cheng Meilian away.

He was not interested in participating in the bullshit grievances between these stars, and he found that there were ten gold bars in the bag in the theater, which were exchanged for cash and **100,000, enough for him to settle down in Nanyang.

After lunch, there was no surprise, when the sun was about to set, the cruise ship docked and arrived at the end point, Nanyang Pier.

A few hours on a plane, a wasted day on a boat, but it's also something that can't be helped.

The situation in Nanyang has been tense recently, and all flights to this side will either change their routes or cancel them, otherwise Cao Cai will not take Cheng Meilian on a boat.

Before getting off the boat, Shang Biao divined a hexagram for himself, according to the hexagram instructions, the southwest direction is auspicious, and his new home will be in that direction without accident.

"Master, do you want me to arrange accommodation for you, the materials have been contacted, you can see when you will mention it."

Cao Cai had been waiting for Shang Biao, and when he saw him come out, he asked politely.

"No, wait until I contact you."

Shang Biao didn't want to owe him this favor, so he didn't stop and walked off the cruise ship along the crowd.

The dock was full of pick-up people holding signs, and Shang Biao finally squeezed out, but found an embarrassing problem.

He only spoke a few simple words of Nanyang and couldn't communicate with the people here.

In desperation, Shang Biao had no choice but to walk towards the southwest on foot.

Walking through the bustling pier is like heaven going to hell.

There are dilapidated cabins everywhere, and abandoned containers on the docks, which are crowded with people, mostly the old, weak, sick and disabled.

The main aisle is littered with fly-flying sinkholes, and garbage and droppings are stinking.

Even in such a harsh environment, some childish girls still stand on the side of the road, wearing bewitching makeup on their faces, and they smile stiffly and wave when they meet people.

More of them were children with big heads and small bodies, and when they saw Shang Biao, they all blinked their big eyes with curiosity and looked at him motionlessly.

Shang Biao's appearance was very intimidating, so that some thieves and hooligans did not dare to do it. The people who live here know better how to read words and looks, and if ordinary people dare to come to this slum, they will have to go out bare-bottomed in a few minutes.

Just as Shang Biao was about to walk out of the main road, a short-haired child of thirteen or fourteen years old, who couldn't tell the difference between men and women, ran up to him and knelt down.

His head slammed on the ground, and he muttered in his local dialect.

Shang Biao glanced at the dirty child and spared it. A thin arm grabbed the leg of his trousers, and the child knelt forward a few times, crying even harder.

"Get out of here!"

Shang Biao pulled his leg away, and the child was flashed to the ground.

"First, sir, please~"

Shang Biao hadn't taken a few steps when he heard a familiar native language coming from behind him, stopped his steps, and turned to look at the child.

"Can you speak Chinese?"

"Dad, Han."

"Very good, be my translator for a few days, and I'll give you money."

"Money, don't, save, Dad."

The child shook his head and waved his hand, and his gray eyes seemed to see hope, revealing a hint of brilliance.

There was a bruise on the small brain, and it seemed that before meeting Shang Biao, it was like a passerby kowtowing for help.