The powerful ghost has been devoured by Jun Han, the ghost qi has lost its source, and the yin and evil place naturally can't support it and begins to collapse, Qin Mo just saw that there are a few places on the wall that have begun to annihilate, and he can't wait to pull Jun Han to escape first, and there was once a ferry that made the yin place that was collapsing and annihilating due to serious injuries and disappear in the crack of time and space. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew~" Qin Mo exhaled and rewound the long whip in his hand around his arm.

Jun Han looked at the long whip, although he had never seen this kind of weapon, but it seemed to be different from his impression, the whip was either made of leather or rope, right?

But the whip was thick, like a tree branch woven together.

"Hey, what are you staring at my ghost whip?" Qin Mo seemed to feel a glimmer of gaze, and looked up to see that it was Jun Han, those ink-black eyes staring at the whip that was constantly wrapped around his arm.

"The whip seems to be a little thicker, and the material is a little strange, right?" Jun Han said uncertainly.

"It's a ghost whip." Qin Mo raised his arm around the long whip and shook it in front of Jun Han's eyes.

"The ferryman has a hand, the standard configuration, the willow branches soaked in the water of the Styx are entwined and woven, and the ghost is a sharp weapon." Qin Mo said triumphantly, this whip was his confidence to deal with ghosts.

"Will I have it too?" Jun Han asked.

"You? Do you say this to despise my ferryman? Qin Mo was inexplicably angry, why did this guy speak so badly? How can there be a night wanderer who beats the ghost whip? People can't look down on it at all, okay! I don't know which night wandering god came out of nowhere, and I can't even find my companion artifact.

“……”

Jun Han chose to shut up.

"There is little anger!" Qin Mo flicked his sleeves and glanced at Jun Han.

"Keep up, Ben Shao will take you to the temple."

"Oh, good." Jun Han can only let it go now, whether he can change back to his original state depends on his so-called "divine hall".

Jun Han followed Qin Mo out of the community, turned left and walked for a while, and came to a large supermarket.

Of course, along the way, the two of them also tried to walk in a dark place, so as not to attract the attention of others, once Jun Han's appearance was seen or spread on the Internet by good deeds......

Hey, it's actually not going to be anything, after all, there are a lot of people who are role-playing now, and people are not allowed to kill Matt in the non-mainstream?

But the two of them don't think so, especially Jun Han, he won't be able to accept it for a while.

Then he saw Qin Mo walking straight towards a black sports car on the side of the supermarket.

Jun Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva...... The salary and benefits of this ferry envoy seem to be pretty good, right?

"What are you doing? Get in. Qin Mo opened the car door and looked back at Jun Han standing stupidly, suddenly playing with taste.

"Uh-oh." Jun Han trotted over, opened the car door, and drilled inside.

To be reasonable, Jun Han's family conditions are actually not bad, but it is not to the point where he can buy a sports car without worrying about money, besides, if he remembers correctly, that Neptune Trident should be the symbol of Maserati?

"Not bad, right? Tsk, Maserati GT, Ben Shao's love seat, hey, take you flying tonight. Qin Mo patted Jun Han's shoulder and said.

"Your ferryman's salary is so good?" Jun Han couldn't help but ask.

"What? Salary? Qin Mo Ghost shouted.

"You're thinking too much! This is what the master himself desperately earned! I saved a local tyrant, and in return, a Maserati supercar gave him a life, and he didn't lose it. Qin Mo said lightly.

"Ferryman is a high-risk occupation, but this year's public food is not delicious, in response to the national policy, our public officials affiliated to the underworld have also greatly reduced their salaries, and now it is only 30,000 a month."

"Thirty thousand? And a significant curtailment? Not enough? Do you know how much a college student is paid to graduate right now? Jun Han couldn't help but retort, this guy said softly, 30,000 a month is not too little? 30,000 a month or a significant reduction in salary? How much should that be? Hell has so much oil and water?

"Then do you know that we are fighting for our lives for these 30,000 a month's wages? Need I tell you what is the average lifespan of a ferryman? Do you need me to tell you that once the ferryman dies, he will be wiped out, and there will be no reincarnation? ”

Qin Mo continued to say coldly.

"Today's college students are unwilling to bear hardships and stand hard work, they are so ambitious, they are unwilling to do low-paying jobs, and they are incapable of high-paying jobs, so Lao Tzu is still a college student! Tsinghua University ferryman, major, degree in meditation! ”

Jun Han listened to Qin Mo's cynicism and was silent for a while.

He didn't know how to refute Qin Mo, he was not wrong, from tonight's experience, it can be seen that the ferryman is really on the verge of life and death, this group of people do not hesitate to maintain order in the world without a soul after death, and take more wages to enjoy life, what's wrong? Their efforts are worth it all!

"I'm sorry, I thought it was too simple." Jun Han's apology was from the heart, he was too impulsive.

"Needless to say, I'm sorry, we're all the way, little red guy, you don't think you can stay out of it, do you?"

Qin Mo turned his head, with a joke in his eyes, and glanced at Jun Han.

Jun Han was stunned, and then turned his head to look out the window, as if he was looking at the street lamps that flashed one by one.

Qin Mo didn't know, but Jun Han was looking at the image reflected in the car window.

He just looked at the pale face, the dark eyes, the mirror image of himself.

Everything has changed......

The urban area in the early morning is no more noisy than that noisy day, the traffic flow on the road is very small, not to mention the traffic jam, all the way to the smooth driving for thirty minutes, Qin Mo drove a supercar to the famous commercial street in Suzhou, Guanqian Street, in a parking lot outside, and then drove straight to the innermost, to a corner.

Qin Mo took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while.

Immediately afterwards, the wall in front of the car actually went up.

Looking at Jun Han's surprised expression, Qin Mo smiled lightly proudly, it seemed that it was a very fun thing to surprise Jun Han.

Without saying a word, the supercar drove in.

There was nothing special about the inside of the wall, it was a passage, but the light was dim, like a tunnel.

Soon after, the supercar came to a vast area where cars were parked in twos and threes, ranging from sports cars to ordinary Volkswagen models.

Jun Han thought to himself, it seems that not all ferrymen are so good.

The two got out of the car, and Qin Mo walked in front again, like the host returning home with a guest, took Jun Han to the elevator, and then stepped into the elevator, strangely, there are only two floors here.

"Just two floors and still take the elevator?" Jun Han asked puzzled.

"Keep up with the times!" Qin Mo said with a grin.

“……”

"Ding."

The elevator arrived, and the moment the door opened, Jun Han was stunned!

Of course, it's not because it's high-tech, it's futuristic, it's cool.

Instead, it's more like a basement, and even the building materials are clearly old, in contrast to the metallic elevator.

"Welcome, Gusu Shrine." Qin Mo stepped out of the elevator door and said with a little pride.