Along the way, Uncle Li began to introduce me to the Ghost Hunter Association. According to his introduction, I also had a preliminary understanding of this mysterious association.

The Ghost Hunters Association was originally a huge organization with hundreds of chapters and nearly 10,000 members. It's just that in recent decades, the number of evil spirits in various places has decreased, and the Ghost Hunter Association has become less and less important.

At that time, many powerful ghost hunters gave up their original intentions, and instead were hired by rich people and became tools for them to fight against each other. Today, the Ghost Hunters Association is dead in name, with only a dozen disconnected chapters operating independently, and the Ghost Hunters Association in the city is one of them.

"But don't look at the decline of the Ghost Hunters Association, but the president of this city is quite a dignified figure. How many people with heads and faces offered to fund him. If he raises his arms, maybe many ghost hunters who have left the association will return and regain their former glory. When Uncle Li said this, he couldn't help but get excited, "Now if you want to connect the scattered ghost hunters, he is definitely an indispensable figure." ”

It sounds like a great master, but I'm afraid it's the kind of old man who is over eighty years old and has gray hair to have this kind of experience and connections. I didn't expect such a master to be in a hurry to see me.

When we came to the destination, it was a luxurious commercial building, and we took the elevator directly to the top floor, and Uncle Li took me and pushed open a tall wooden door.

However, when I walked into the room, which was decorated like a conference room, I didn't see anyone entering or leaving.

Being able to rent such a large room in this luxurious area for the office, this Ghost Hunter Association is indeed not simple! However, how can such an important location be left unguarded?

"Maybe it's in the president's room!" Uncle Li said as he pushed open a small door next to the conference room.

When I walked through the small door, I suddenly saw a thin old man with a hunched back, his hair was gray, but he was holding a mop, cleaning and tidying up the clutter in the room.

Could it be that this is the president of the ghost hunters? Sure enough, this dress is a master.

The head of the ghost hunter who is so high up in the sky actually cleaned the room himself. It turns out that the masters are like Shaolin sweeping monks, not only low-key and not sharp, but also do everything themselves.

"Is this old man the president?" I asked Uncle Li in a low voice.

"No, I haven't seen it either! The president probably wouldn't be left alone here, maybe some of his friends. Uncle Li analyzed.

In this way, this old man is also a master!

"Master, do you know where the president has gone?" I hurriedly asked about the matter.

"What's the thing, master? What's the thing? Uncle turned around, "What do you mean?" ”

"Aren't you a friend of the president of the Ghost Hunters Association?"

"I'm here to sweep the floor." The uncle responded, "What are you talking about, what kind of ghost teacher association is called, I owe a lot of rent for a month, and I was kicked away yesterday." Let's move to the basement floor of the opposite building. ”

Well, the Ghost Hunters Association, who owed a few months of rent and was evicted, this ......

"Uncle Li, what does the situation look like?" I whispered, "Didn't you say that the president is particularly presence-free, and the big guys are vying for sponsorship?" Why are you so poor? ”

Uncle Li was also a little embarrassed and wiped the cold sweat from his head: "Let's go to the opposite building first, and I'll tell you the specific situation on the way." ”

Downstairs, Uncle Li slowly introduced: "Although many wealthy businessmen proposed to sponsor the president to run the Ghost Hunter Association, the president never accepted it. After all, those people said that they were sponsoring for free on the surface, but they all pointed to poaching people from the Ghost Hunter Association, and now the president can refuse them, but once they accept favors, it is difficult to say. ”

It seems that this president's consideration is also very thoughtful, and there are not many people who have the ability to hunt ghosts now and can stay in the association to subdue demons and eliminate ghosts with peace of mind. If one by one is seduced by money, then the world is really hopeless.

Ghost hunters are the saviors of many people in many cases, but ghost hunters are definitely good at killing people if they want to harm people.

The building opposite was much more dilapidated in comparison, and as soon as it went down to the basement floor, a musty smell came to the face. Looking at the dust next to the road, there was definitely no one living in it for a while.

It's hard to imagine that the new Ghost Hunter Guild is in this kind of place.

Turning the corner of the hall, into the hall, there were still a few people pacing back and forth.

The closest to us was a middle-aged man with a tall and thin man. When the middle-aged man saw Uncle Li, he immediately greeted: "Oh, isn't this Lao Li?" It's been a long time since I've seen you, but it's a rare guest to meet you here today. ”

Uncle Li also greeted him with a smile: "Lao Zheng! Fortunately! Isn't it like I've been busy with work lately? It's Lao Zheng, why are you willing to bring the young master here today. ”

"Isn't this the recent shortage of manpower in the Ghost Hunter Guild? My son has also learned some skills from me over the years, and I want him to take the ghost hunter exam to see if he can pass the exam and help a little. The middle-aged man explained.

"That's a good thing! The little young master will be extraordinary when he looks at it in the future. Uncle Li praised the young man.

The middle-aged man was also a little embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Lao Li, you didn't bring your daughter today, I haven't seen this young man." ”

"This is my nephew, and the person the president wants to meet." Uncle Li patted me on the shoulder, "Come here, Xiaoyu, say hello to your Uncle Zheng." ”

I faced the two of them and was about to speak: "Zheng ......"

However, the other two interrupted me in unison: "Why are you again?" ”

Then the father and son looked at each other and asked each other: "Daddy (son), do you know him?" ”

"Mustache! Matchsticks! Why are you here? ”

I recognized these two people, but I never imagined that these two would be father and son, and they would actually meet me together!

Mustache, the ghost hunter who appeared in the previous ghost incident, also saved me once. But in the end, he was severely injured by me for protecting his two hateful companions.

Matchstick is Sister Ying's classmate, when Sister Ying was injured in the leg and went to school for the final exam, this sissy matchstick was courteous to Sister Ying. As a result, I picked up Sister Ying and ran away at the time, and this product probably followed me and scolded all the way.

The mustache and matchstick hadn't figured out the situation yet, and Uncle Li was also puzzled: "The three of you know each other?" ”

Bazihu was the first to speak: "The Ghost Hunter Association is not a place where you can mess around, I didn't expect you to want to come here to make trouble!" ”

"What a!" This nonsense made people angry, and I immediately went back, "Who is going to make trouble!" I'm here with a positive image, okay? I'm so sassy and heroic, at first glance, I can say 'protagonist' on my left face and 'save the world' on my right face, and you still say I'm making trouble! ”

Matchstick also looked angry: "Last time, you kidnapped Li Yingxue from in front of me, and I will fight with you now!" ”

"Yo! I haven't seen it for a few days! Don't accept it! By the way, by the way, I would like to remind you, your father can't beat me, don't ask him with your surname! ”

I've seen matchsticks instigate me, and I can't get angry when I scare them.

The matchstick turned his head to look at the mustache, only to notice that the mustache was full of black lines. When the matchstick turned his head again, he had no confidence to speak: "You, you...... I haven't settled accounts with you about your nickname. ”

"You still settle accounts with me, did I tell you, generally I can't afford to play a nicknamed role, and I won't appear more than three words. You're playing again now, why don't you thank me? ”