|.| Fang Pengguang nodded after hearing this. It was as if I remembered something. said to me, "That's right, Little Brother Jiu. Wasn't it just when you were about to leave, and I was going to tell you something?"

I nodded. He asked at Fang Pengguang, "Hmm. Tell me what's going on?"

"What's that. Actually, we have a soul slayer company upstairs." After Fang Pengguang finished speaking, he added: "But most of them are a group of gods. I wanted to tell you as soon as I knew. But it depends on what you have. I didn't tell you."

As soon as I listened. Immediately depressed: "What kind of world is this. Why are they all expelled from the spirit company one by one?"

"Hey, hey. Boss. Oh no. Little Brother Jiu. That's what you don't understand. Now the company only needs to have a façade. It can be opened with a little renovation. Except for a little façade fee. Nothing else is charged. So now this line of business is very promising. Now large and small soul slaying companies are being established." Wu Zhicong explained to me as if he was very knowledgeable. But it's also right. According to what Wu Zhicong just told me. He was fourteen years old and made a magic stick. It's been five years now. At the latest, it can be counted as a high-level god stick.

"You said you would open this company now. What if I encounter a real ghost?" I forbear in doubt. For man does not commit demons; Ghosts don't offend. But expelling the spirit company is already a ghost. So it's easy to hit ghosts. I don't care. After all, there are real skills. But the Stick is different. Because now the gods are getting more and more professional. Like what incense or something. I often burn incense at the door. But it was also said earlier. Ghosts are popular. If the police light incense at home or in front of the store, it will attract ghosts.

"Actually, it's not as mysterious as you say. I've been a god for five years and I haven't seen anything like that." Wu Zhicong smiled. I don't seem to care.

"Forget it. I'd better go up and have a look." I looked at the stairs. Then he rushed up to it. And Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong didn't keep up.

As soon as I went upstairs I smelled a thick smell of smoke. Not cigarettes. Rather, it is the smell of smoke from the incense used for sacrifice. I looked at the door. Quite a few words. Wang Yao Supernatural Office.

I'm standing in the doorway. Lit a cigarette. And then he strode in. Once inside, the furnishings inside are very quaint. As soon as you enter the door, there is a Guan Erye. There are also quite a few sacrifices on it.

"Hey. Are you here to find someone to catch ghosts?" Suddenly a voice came from behind me. I turned my head to look. This guy probably looks like me. Twenty-somethings. A large dragon is tattooed on the upper body. He even has a blade in his hand. I looked at this Guan Er Ye again. Immediately, he felt that his grandmother was clearly an underworld cousin. How can there be a Taoist priest for the second master. It's all for the three clears.

"Big brother. I'm sorry. It's the wrong place." I look at it like this. I also know that it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Immediately turned around and prepared to go out. But the guy who looked like a thug reached out and stopped me. Asked, "Go in and talk." As he spoke, he pointed to a couch inside.

In fact, it stands to reason that it is more than enough for me to fight such a little gangster. But when I looked at the blade in the thug's hand, I dampened him from the urge to him. I regretted it at this point too. I knew there was such a guy up there. I should have brought Fang Pengguang with me. When the time comes, 2v1 will win.

"Okay, okay. Eldest brother. You can take the blade farther away." I walked over to the couch and sat down.

"Everyone in the road calls me Lao Maozi. What do you call it, brother?" The man who called himself Lao Mao sat down and threw a cigarette over. Then he sat down across from me with his legs crossed.

"Just call me Wu Jiu." I also introduced myself.

"Oh. What's that. Did you encounter something strange?" The old man looked at me and asked.

"No, I don't. Just come up and have a look."

"Bang". The old man's blade slashed at a small table not far from the sofa: "Brother Wu Jiu. Think about it and talk about it."

I can't say that I'm the boss who is about to open a business and steal his business. Immediately nodded his head: "Yes, yes. That's right. I'm going to encounter something strange."

"That's fine. You give a thousand dollars first. Then I'll take the time to do a ritual for you." The old man took a puff of his cigarette. Said at me.

"What. Don't you ask about the birthday?"

"Ask what that thing is for. Anyway, it's just a good reason to grab money. I'm a straight talker. Anyway, if you don't give this money today, don't even think about going out. I'll leave it for you." The old hairy man said with a ruffian face.

"Big brother. You've got to be professional, too. A little bit of professionalism, okay." I said to him.

". Hurry up and give the money and leave. I'm going to go out and cut the fight later. Don't delay me." The old man frowned when he heard me say that. Then he added: "It's fine. It is just as useful to tell you that we have done the Dharma here. If someone in this area wants to beat you, report my name. Let's just say that Wang Yao is covered. Okay, let's pay for it." After saying that, he shook it in front of me with a blade.

I swallowed. Grandma's. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Xiang took out a thousand yuan from his bag. He shook off the table and turned and ran. When he got to the door, he saw that Wang Yao was still counting the money, so he shouted, "You wait. I'll bring someone back and fuck you."

I don't care what his reaction is. rushed down, and was about to call Fang Pengguang and a few of them to come up and beat him. But I haven't made it down the stairs yet. Immediately, six bald men rushed up from below. At this time, Wang Yao also came out.

"Brother Mao." The six bald men shouted respectfully at Wang Yao.

"That Wu Jiu is it. What did you just say? I don't seem to hear clearly. Say it again." Wang Yao asked at me.

I looked at those six big men and my heart was cold. I can do up to three. Fang Pengguang and Wu Zhicong below are estimated to be only enough to do one. Immediately, he smiled at Wang Yao and said, "No. I said I would bring two more friends to visit Brother Mao's business."

That Wang Yao immediately laughed when he heard my words. He yelled at the six big men, "See? Learn more. Don't bring your friends one by one to count your fate, it's like a dead mother." After finishing speaking, he turned to me and said, "It's okay brother. You'll be my cover from now on."

"No, no, no. I'm going to do a little bit of business. No need for a human cover."

"It's fine. Tell brother who robbed you of your business. Brother is going to help you burn down his shop. As long as I bring more friends in the future." After finishing speaking, Wang Yao also complained in a low voice: "His grandmother's doesn't know if he is drunk or what's wrong. You have to make me a god. I'll go."

As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood why the barbershop was moving. There is such an underworld hall above. Do any customers dare to come?

[Had some wine last night. I can only yard so much. At least three chapters today. This can be assured. It can be a little later. 】

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