Chapter 170: Bull Ghost God

"Oh mom, I'm tired!"

was busy until the middle of the night, and Zhu Fei sat on the ground. It's not that he has to sit on the floor, but that all the furniture in the room has been emptied at the moment, and only an empty shell remains.

Zhu Fei couldn't help complaining: "I said Muyang, these things are all good, why do you have to throw them away?" You see I'm tired and thin. ”

Hearing this, Hou Santai and Fang Xuemei next to them were stunned.

Looking at Zhu Fei's bloated figure, sitting on the ground is a ball of meat, they really don't understand where Zhu Fei got the courage to say this!

Wang Muyang wiped his sweat, looked around, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I want to restore this place to the way it was ten years ago, that's my home!" ”

Zhu Fei knew Wang Muyang's situation best, and when he heard this, he got up again, stopped shouting tired, and asked, "What else is there to dismantle and throw away?" ”

"That's it!"

Wang Muyang looked around again and said, "Although Wang Guangcai occupied the house, he also changed the furniture to new ones, and the pattern has not been moved. Just go back and buy the furniture again, just look back as it was ten years ago. ”

Hearing Wang Muyang say this, Ding Xiuxiu pursed her lips and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Yang, I'm afraid this is not easy, Haicheng is developing so fast, the furniture from ten years ago has long been eliminated, it must be difficult to find!" ”

Fang Xuemei nodded, feeling that what Ding Xiuxiu said was very reasonable.

Ten years may be the same in a small place, but in Haicheng, it is definitely a big change. A lot of things from 10 years ago are now collectibles on the market, and the prices are prohibitively high.

"Otherwise, I'll ask my dad to help you find it, my dad will definitely take care of your business." Fang Xuemei said.

"Don't!" Wang Muyang always had a bad impression of Fang Zheng, waved his hand and said: "I still like to solve my own affairs, and only I know what it was like here ten years ago." ”

was rejected by Wang Muyang, Fang Xuemei could only pout helplessly.

"Look at what you said, it seems that it is more difficult to find some old objects than to climb to the sky." At this time, Hou Santai smiled disdainfully, patted his chest and said, "This matter is wrapped up in me!" ”

"You?"

Everyone didn't believe it, because Hou Santai was famous as the king of the game, and he couldn't do anything but games.

"What kind of eyes did I say?" Hou Santai was not happy, rolled his eyes and said: "What I am best at Hou Santai is things on the Internet, just search for it, can you still find it in the place where you sell old things?" ”

Wang Muyang didn't pay attention to it, seeing that the time was not early, he said to a few people: "It's so late, I'll invite everyone to dinner, and I'll talk about other things after eating." ”

Zhu Fei was the first to stand up, raised his hand and shouted, "I approve!" ”

It's so late, and the average restaurant is basically closed. It's impossible to treat them to something like hamburger and fried chicken when they're tired for a night.

Simply Wang Muyang took everyone to Haicheng Hotel and had a good meal.

The last time he was at Haicheng Hotel, Wang Muyang showed his skills, and everyone here knew him, especially a few waiter ladies, who were even more hospitable.

Full of wine and food, Wang Muyang first called a car to send Fang Xuemei and Ding Xiuxiu home.

Now that there is no furniture at home, Wang Muyang can only continue to go back to the dormitory to sleep.

When he came to the school gate, Zhu Fei couldn't help but smile and said: "Yangzi, I see that your house has three bedrooms and two living rooms, and you can't finish living by yourself, leave one for the fat brother!" ”

"No problem!"

When Hou Santai heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then give me the other one!" ”

"Well said!"

Wang Muyang laughed evilly and asked, "Then how much rent do you pay?" ”

The two of them rolled their eyes after hearing this.

Wang Muyang laughed.

In a good mood, Wang Muyang smiled a little unscrupulously, but suddenly felt a strange aura behind him, and his smile gradually froze. But he pretended to be nothing, and said to Zhu Fei and Hou Santai: "I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes, you go back first!" ”

Zhu Fei and Hou Santai didn't take it seriously, and there was indeed a 24-hour convenience store nearby.

Watching the two walk away, Wang Muyang said in a deep voice: "Come out!" ”

There was silence in the darkness around them, as if there was nothing. Wang Muyang's face sank, and he said coldly: "Do you want me to invite you out?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Muyang immediately felt a powerful demonic aura behind him, and when he looked back, a young man wearing a wide and strange white robe and a long hat on his head walked towards him.

This man walked without the slightest sound, like a ghost, and his white robe looked particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and it was very strange.

The young man looks very delicate in his facial features, but he gives people a strange feeling.

Looking at the young man's dress, Wang Muyang frowned: "Onmyoji? ”

"In Shimobayashi Zeji." Lin Zeji lowered his head very politely, as if he was greeting Wang Muyang, without a trace of emotion on his face, and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, can you return the "Ten Directions Secret Technique" to me?" ”

Wang Muyang disagreed with Lin Zeji's politeness, because he heard people say that his politeness is very contrived, not from the heart, it is a habit, or perfunctory.

Hearing that Lin Zeji wanted "Ten Directions Secret Technique", Wang Muyang sneered and said: """Ten Directions Secret Technique" seems to be our thing, you are yourself, as if I stole your thing, you are really thick-skinned!" ”

Finding that Wang Muyang was so polite, Lin Zeji couldn't help frowning.

"That's our mother's thing, please return it to your mother!"

Wang Muyang is not a fool, and he can think of Lin Zeji talking about Bai Feifeng with his toes.

"Do you want to give it to me?" Wang Muyang pouted and smiled, and said provocatively: "What if I don't give it?" ”

Suddenly, Lin Zeji's eyes sharpened, stared at Wang Muyang and said, "Then I can only rob it!" ”

After speaking, Lin Zeji reached into his arms from his snow-white hand, took out a small jade plate, cut his fingers, and blood dripped on the jade plate. Throwing the jade plaque into the air, Lin Zeji put his hands to his mouth, and quickly recited some spells that Wang Muyang couldn't understand.

This is also the first time that Wang Muyang has seen the onmyoji cast spells up close, and he feels that the onmyoji is similar to the Taoist priest when he casts the spell.

It was the yin qi of the small jade plaque that he paid attention to, because the demonic qi came out of the jade plaque.

Suddenly, the jade plaque hanging in the air shone with a blue light, and a monster with a bull-headed spider body came out of it, and it fell in front of Wang Muyang.

"Cow ghost!"

Seeing this monster, Wang Muyang immediately told its origin, a kind of monster recorded in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map.

Wang Muyang looked at Lin Zeji and said, "I really didn't expect that you would actually ambush the powerful monsters recorded in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk and be your own Shishen." ”

Lin Zeji was a little proud, but he didn't show it, he just said lightly to Wang Muyang: "It's still too late for you to hand over the "Ten Directions Secret Technique" now!" ”

"What a big breath!"

Wang Muyang took out the rune paper and said disdainfully: "You say that the monsters recorded in this Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Diagram can't be on the stage at all in our country!" ”