"It's too expensive, don't don't, Lao Tzu has finally saved up some hard-earned money, but it can't all be lost in your hellish place!" The fat man shook his head like a rattle.

"I can give you another discount, only eight thousand, really! It's only 8,000 a month, you saw it just now, many people in my store are rushing to ask for it, and everyone else has already paid 18,000 yuan, and now I just charge you a fraction of it. The old landlord continued to go out of his way to market his shop.

"Don't, no, the rent alone is almost 100,000 a year, how much money can you make from this kind of haunted store? Lao Tzu is not a fool, you think I am very good at fooling! ”

The old man of the landlord couldn't help but be stunned, this answer was too far from what he imagined! Thousands of dollars a month, this is already the price of jumping, okay?

"Lao Tzu will go first, you can slowly rent here by yourself!" The fat man felt that his legs and feet had regained some strength, and immediately fled towards the door.

"Hey, don't run! Six thousand, six thousand? The old man yelled at him behind his back, but the fat man didn't even look back.

At this time, in the huge store of 200 square meters, only the old man of the landlord was left alone in the blink of an eye.

He was suddenly startled, looked around, and after it was unprofitable, his heart finally calmed down, and he immediately remembered the garbage basket and red apron that were flying just now, and then he felt a chill in his back!

"Hey, hey! I'm just going to turn off the lights and leave, don't hurt me! He muttered, three steps and two steps, and immediately turned off the ceiling lamp in the shop, pulled down the roller shutter in a panic, and fled into the crowd despite the chatter of passers-by.

"Humph! said that this store is Lao Tzu's, no one wants to snatch it! Hao Jun floated in the air, looking at his back and the crowd that wanted to shop just now and was now scattered around in fright, and snorted coldly.

The old man didn't dare to stop for a moment, and squeezed towards the place where he parked his car.

His car was parked in a parking lot converted from a small square where he used to set up stalls.

However, as he walked, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and he couldn't help shivering, feeling cold all over his body, and a little creepy.

"Damn, isn't it, is that ghost in the store still following me?" He turned his head to look at it with a surprised face, but it was terrible to see, it was simply too shocking, and he saw that the people around him were also trembling in no particular order, and they all showed frightened looks, both puzzled and very frightened.

It's so weird, although it's night now, the street lamps and shops along the pedestrian street are brightly lit, and the crowds are not gloomy, why is there such a strange and eerie feeling?

"What's going on?" Hao Jun saw that the landlord had gone away and was about to return to Hao Shuai's body, when he suddenly saw a strange scene.

I saw a ghost dressed in white suddenly float above the pedestrian street, just above the old landlord who was so frightened that he fled, he suddenly took out something and gestured at the old landlord, and suddenly saw the crowd there suddenly froze, and involuntarily shivered.

", get out of here!" Although the landlord and the shivering passers-by didn't know each other, they all had the same idea in their hearts, and they all wanted to leave quickly, so they immediately quickened their pace and walked forward tacitly.

Although Hao Jun has been cultivating for more than four hundred years, and he is also very proficient in the control of ghost qi, he thinks that he does not have such ability, and he suddenly makes so many normal people shiver at the same time, which is not something that can be done with one palm or one punch, but he witnessed that the ghost in white just gestured something, and the crowd under his feet happened later.

Of course, he couldn't miss such a strange thing, and immediately became curious and flew towards the ghost in white.

The white-clothed ghost couldn't help but smile when he succeeded in attacking just now, but he still didn't leave, but secretly recited the spell and gestured down to him again.

At this time, the five or six people at his feet, although they were no longer the old man of the landlady and a few beside him, were replaced by men and women who followed. They were also inevitably full of excitement, and only felt a chill in their backs, which made people shudder.

"What's wrong?" Apparently these people didn't know what was going on, and they looked around with wide eyes, as if trying to find out the reason for their sudden chills.

It's just that at this time, even Hao Jun doesn't know what's going on, let alone these mortals who can't even see ghosts, just by themselves, even if they look here for a day, what weirdness can they see?

Just when these passers-by were stunned, the ghost above his head repeated his old trick and was about to start moving again.

"Stop!" Hao Jun, who was still five or six meters away from him, couldn't help but shout.

The ghost who was about to make a move was startled by the sudden roar, and followed the sound only to find that it was floating towards him.

"Who are you, don't be nosy!" The white-clothed ghost snorted coldly and glanced at Hao Jun, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, obviously having seen Hao Jun's cultivation clearly.

Because Hao Jun has also seen his cultivation clearly, it has been more than 400 years.

A few days ago, during the Midyear Festival, even though the ghost activities were very frequent, these ghosts of high cultivation did not join in the fun, but now they have begun to move more and more frequently, which is naturally inseparable from the rumored opening of the mysterious space.

Of course, there are also some ghosts with high cultivation, who grow their cultivation rapidly through cruel and violent devouring, and they usually don't want to cultivate too much to attract the attention of the ghost city, but for their own vital interests, now they are all starting to become crazy, and the underworld is now a world where ghosts eat ghosts and ghosts.

Regardless of whether his cultivation was originally cultivated, or whether he had grown up after overeating those poor ghosts in the past few days, Hao Jun was not afraid of him.

"What were you doing? Why harm these ordinary people? Hao Jun's tone was lukewarm, with a slightly curious tone in his blandness. He was mainly extremely curious about the action of the white-clothed ghost just now, and he didn't know how he did it, which seemed very mysterious.

"Oh, that's what you said!" The ghost in white was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Hao Jun was referring to, and spread out his palm, only to see that there was a white snail in his palm.

This snail is similar to the snail in a pond or rice field, except that the snail is black and it is pale.

"White snails?" Hao Jun muttered to himself curiously, he didn't know the function of this white snail, nor did he know its name, so he thought so.

"Hehe, so to speak! Are you okay now? If you're okay, please go aside, I'm busy! The ghost in white seemed to be smiling, but in fact he was already impatient.