The sky has slowly darkened, and I don't know when, darkness will envelop the earth. Night is approaching, and from time to time there will be a car, driving from a distance, depending on the situation, whether they have just finished their work or are preparing for the nightlife.

When the car ran by, Xiao Xiang couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he really didn't expect that there would be so many luxury cars in this world, which brought him a huge shock.

But fortunately, his mind is quite calm, and he can be unmoved by external objects.

Of course, the best mentality is still Fang Mo.

In front of the villa, he kept stepping on his steps, as if thinking about something, and from time to time he would pay attention to his feet.

One moment the brow furrowed tightly, and the next moment he was calm.

The two of them followed him so quietly, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, Fang Mo grabbed a handful of loess, and under the surprised gaze of the two people, he slowly brought the handful of loess to his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow the loess whole.

Grunt!

Xiao Xiang swallowed fiercely, and then whispered to Zhao Jingzong: "This, master... Isn't it crazy? Now you're going to start eating dirt? ”

At the same time, in his heart, he kept reminding himself that learning is the most important thing, don't think about any side hustles, let alone what "master".

Because he couldn't stand it, he really picked up a handful of loess and brought it to his mouth.

Zhao Jingzong was looking nervously, and when he heard his words, he didn't even want to take care of him, he just gave the latter a look, which means, look at my eyes, you can experience it yourself.

In fact, in his heart, this Xiao Xiang is nothing, at most it is just a thing brought by Fang Mo, if it weren't for such a relationship, it would be absolutely impossible for him to even let the other party get in the car.

His car is not an ordinary car, but it is also a famous Daben, although this seems to be the favorite of farmers and entrepreneurs, but in the same way, he, the second generation, also likes it.

Xiao Xiang didn't know that Zhao Jingzong was already bored with himself, he saw that look, and thought that his point of view had been recognized, so he smiled and said: "Look, I'll just say it, this is a liar......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Fang Mo's voice over there, which had already come over.

"Shut up!"

In his tone, there was a deep concealment of anger that was about to be uncontrollable.

This time, Xiao Xiang was startled, Zhao Jingzong directly covered his mouth, and at the same time pulled it to a distance of ten meters behind, seeing that it would not affect Fang Mo, he said: "You better be careful, otherwise, I will let you experience the experience, what is called being buried alive." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned, and immediately several bodyguards came over from all directions, with firm steps and grim expressions.

Xiao Xiang changed color in shock, he originally thought that Zhao Jingzong, like himself, was a student and might not have much money, but at this time he understood how big the gap between the two was.

However, there was great unwillingness in his eyes.

Why could Fang Mo lose his temper like that, and he just said a few words, and he had to be treated like this?

Could it be that he is really a charlatan to attract people?!

For the first time, Xiao Xiang had a great negative emotion about what he had learned, of course, but after a while, he immediately forgot about it, and instead stared at Fang Mo in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In the soil, there is a slight fishy smell, and it seems that there were some blood stains here not long ago." Speaking of this, he turned his head and said, "Zhao Dashao, you ......"

As soon as he wanted to speak, he saw that Zhao Jingzong and Xiao Xiang were more than ten meters away from him, making a cautious appearance.

He smiled wryly, then beckoned.

"Master, if you have something to say, isn't this place very good? Don't worry, as long as you say a word, I will bulldoze this place for you, what do you think? Zhao Jingzong walked over very doggedly.

"Bulldozing is a fart! You've all been entangled, and bulldozing won't do anything to you at all! Fang Mo wanted to hit someone angrily, but considering that Zhao Dashao needed face, he didn't make a move.

When the bodyguards were hiding just now, he could make a move, because at that time, he didn't know that the bodyguards were there.

But now that the bodyguards have appeared, he must not move his hands and feet at will, on the one hand, it is too embarrassing, and on the other hand, he must give Zhao Da a little less face, otherwise, how can people mix in the future?

Most people don't approve of their line of work, and they will be rumored out at that time, he is a "charlatan", and he will be beaten up when he catches Zhao Dashao? It's unrealistic, and it doesn't give any face.

Repeat customers are accumulated from one thing after another.

"I ask you, have you spilled some blood on this place during this time? According to my guess, it should be the blood of a big rooster, and the blood of a black dog, isn't it? Fang Mo crushed the loess in his hands and fell to the ground with a clatter, before he spoke.

Zhao Jingzong was immediately shocked, as if it was the first time he had seen such a magical person, and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, big brother, your guess is true, a few days ago, someone came to tell my bodyguard that this place is very evil, and you should sprinkle some rooster blood and black dog blood, and suppress it a little." ”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel proud.

"I saw a book in your shop, which seems to have recorded the wonderful use of black dog blood and rooster blood." Zhao Jingzong said while patting his already bulging belly, which looked a little cute.

But Fang Mo really couldn't control the beating.

In the end, he still suppressed it, but his tone was really not very good: "Are you a fool?" Ordinary scenes, black dog blood and rooster blood, can indeed be handled, but this place has become a yin land, do you still want this place to become a cemetery? ”

Fang Mo really wanted to hit someone, really.

"Huh?!"

Zhao Jingzong didn't know why, he stared at the ground, looked at the crushed loess again, and said, "Big brother, what do we mean by this?" Doesn't it mean that the blood of the black dog wards off evil spirits and the blood of the rooster can deal with some ordinary ghosts and dirty things? How did you get to ...... now?"

"Also, what is an ordinary scene, and what does it mean to be in the underworld?"

He was like a curious baby, and he asked several questions in a row.

Fang Mo really didn't want to deal with him, but thinking that this person might really not understand at all, he still spoke: "Yin Land, as the name suggests, is a place where Yin Qi is heavy, or rather, a place where ghosts gather, understand?" ”