Chapter 294: Good Wine

Lump sum payment? First of all, this Pang Deguang is richer than Zhao Huanshu imagined, it seems that his income in this industry is good, is this also the reason why this person would rather be haunted by ghosts than give up this profession?

However, Zhao Huanshu also thought of another point, and asked casually: "Someone introduced me to you that I can exorcise ghosts, right?" ”

"It's worthy of Master Zhao, I have a good friend who has asked you to exorcise ghosts before." Pang Deguang said.

Zhao Huanshu thought that it was impossible for ordinary strangers to pay off the money at one time, unless they believed in themselves very much, so it seemed that Pang Deguang had a good relationship with that friend.

"All in all, my symptoms are what I said before and the master, please help me, I still count on this job to get married and buy a house, I have a low education and no skills, the only thing is bold, but now I am actually ......like this" Pang Deguang cried with a sad face.

Zhao Huanshu nodded, thinking that it's okay if you don't tell the truth, anyway, sooner or later you will know.

That night, Pang Deguang had to invite Zhao Huanshu to sit at home, and then go to the cemetery to see the situation, Zhao Huanshu was not good at refusing, so he followed, Pang Deguang's home made Zhao Huanshu very surprised, it was actually older than Mr. Peng's house, it was completely a bungalow in the middle of the house, there was no living room at home, the bed and appliances such as TVs and refrigerators were crowded together, the bathroom was also very small, and the smell was very smelly.

And Pang Deguang lived with his father, maybe he noticed Zhao Huanshu's eyes, Pang Deguang smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I have already bought a house, just in the Crescent Dragon Capital, more than one million, but that is all my savings, plus the money from the sale of the old mansion and the loan, now there is a little shiver here, I am really wronged Master Zhao." ”

Zhao Huanshu thought that in order to buy a house, he actually endured living in this place, ordinary people would not be like this, Pang Deguang's father looked like he was in his early fifties, but his clothes were actually SCABAL's custom suits, this brand had been worn by a classmate who opened a company at a class reunion before, and it was said that a set cost 60,000 yuan.

This made Zhao Huanshu feel like a diamond in the garbage heap, since Pang Deguang is so rich, why don't you rent a better house?

Perhaps noticing Zhao Huanshu's gaze, Father Pang deliberately pulled his collar, and then asked Zhao Huanshu to sit on the bed and prepare to cook by himself.

Father Pang was very polite to Zhao Huanshu, because Pang Deguang had said before that he was a real master of exorcism, and Father Pang seemed to believe in these gods and ghosts, but Pang Deguang didn't care about it, before he encountered this matter, he always thought that ghosts could never exist, it was just a superstition in the past.

Pang's stir-fried dish was simple, with only a plate of potatoes and tomatoes, and a cabbage soup with three thin slices of his own cured meat floating in it.

Zhao Huanshu took a bite and found that the taste of all the dishes was very light, and he didn't know if it was a problem with the family's taste or reluctance to put salt.

"Master Zhao, are you drinking?" Pang Deguang asked.

Zhao Huanshu replied, "Not much." The reason why he said this was that Zhao Huanshu thought that eighty percent of the wine taken out by the family was inferior bulk fake wine, but it surprised Zhao Huanshu.

I saw that Peng's father took out a small wine bottle with a label from under the bed, but Zhao Huanshu saw something, next to the wine bottle, there was a red rectangular brocade box, and the logo of Wuliangye was painted on it.

Zhao Huanshu had seen that kind of Wuliangye before, and the hardcover version was about more than 3,000 bottles.

This Pang Father looked stingy, and deliberately took out the bulk wine next to him, Zhao Huanshu took a sip and knew that it was mixed with alcohol, bitter and astringent, and hurriedly said that he could only drink a little, and he was already getting drunk, which made Pang Father and Pang Deguang laugh loudly.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Pang Deguang took a taxi to Zhao Huanshu to the Xianger Cemetery where he worked, not to mention, this is worthy of being the largest cemetery in the city, full of tombstones, but the sky is too dark, and it is estimated that the range of sight is closed during the day.

Pang Deguang came to the duty room next to the cemetery door and knocked on the door, the light was on but no one answered, and after Pang Deguang knocked on the door several times, there was a trembling voice inside: "Who, who!?" ”

"It's me! Why don't you open the door inside? Pound shouted.

As the door of the duty room opened, there was a thin young man who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, introduced by Pang Deguang, this person's surname was Yang, and his colleagues on duty in shifts.

Zhao Huanshu said hello and glanced at the inside of the duty room, which was quite simple, it was a monitor connected to the monitoring, and the monitor was divided into several small grids, monitoring all parts of the cemetery, but because it was night vision, the screen was green.

There was only a bunk bed and nothing else.

Because Xiao Yang usually has the habit of sleeping quietly at one point, Zhao Huanshu chose this time to come to the cemetery first, as for the specific matters of exorcism, it has to wait until three o'clock in the middle of the night when the yin qi is the heaviest, it is the most effective, and there are the most ghosts wandering in the cemetery at that time.

Xiao Yang looked very timid, after seeing Zhao Huanshu and them coming, he looked very nervous at first, and it didn't take long for him to shout sleepy and sleep for a while, Pang Deguang was a little nervous, Zhao Huanshu took out his mobile phone and scanned the ghost APP, and found that the font was a little red, indicating that Pang Deguang had yin qi on his body again.

Suddenly!

Zhao Huanshu suddenly saw a face on the window of the duty room, this face was dark except for the eyes that were white, and the skin was pitted and highly rotten, needless to say, it must be a burned Yin ghost.

But Pang Deguang couldn't see the people outside the window at all, but Zhao Huanshu saw it in his eyes, and the miserable white eyes of the yin ghost stared at Pang Deguang like this, which was full of resentment.

Zhao Huanshu slightly pulled out the fish hide from his trouser bag, glared at the yin ghost and said secretly in his heart: "Hurry up." ”

The yin ghost seemed to sense something, and gradually disappeared.

Finally, at three o'clock in the night, Zhao Huanshu already knew what was going on with Pang Deguang and how to help him exorcise ghosts, so he said, "Let's go, let's go up the mountain." ”

"Up the hill! Master Zhao, are you kidding, isn't this my life? Pang Deguang's head shook together.

"How can I help you exorcise ghosts if you don't go up the mountain? This is a necessary ritual, if you don't want to be haunted by those ghosts, come with me, I can protect you. While Zhao Huanshu said lightly, he had already instructed Han Siyu in his heart to show up immediately to help as long as there was a yin ghost above the blue-clothed level.

Pang Deguang had no choice but to follow Zhao Huanshu out of the duty room, the cemetery at night in winter was very cold, the two walked on the stairs leading to the mountain, Zhao Huanshu was nothing, but Pang Deguang began to tremble.