Although only the corpse of the old horse was found, Marven still thanked me vigorously, and touched the soul rejuvenation incense in his pocket, and my heart finally calmed down. I really don't want to provoke the police www.biquge.info but I can't ignore this kind of homicide case, so I had to call Fang Hongwei, and the old man was very talkative, "You just have to come back, leave this kind of thing to me." ”

The villagers were very hospitable, especially for a great benefactor like me, so on the flowing water mat of Village Chief Zhang's house, I had no hot dishes before I saw them, so I was filled with meat and eight vegetables and carried back to the room. In the middle of the night, when I was about to get up and pour a glass of water, I suddenly felt a ghost in the corner, and I was about to punch it, when I heard the ghost speak. "Mage, I'm an old horse!"

When I looked at it, I was still wearing the camouflage uniform. "Why didn't you go to the underworld? Didn't the ghost look for you? I asked curiously, it's been a few days, and the ghost should take him away even if the efficiency is worse.

Lao Ma's face suddenly showed a frightened expression: "The ghost sent people to kill!" ”

As soon as I heard this, all my drunken feelings disappeared at once, and my head suddenly became sober. "You say slowly, what the hell is going on?" Someone dares to go against our underworld, and dares to kill ghosts, this matter is a big fuss. It's not that I care about my peers, but the key is that I found out for the first time that working as an errand for the underworld is a high-risk industry.

"Our family is an ancestral Taoist priest, and it is a lineage of Maoshan Mountain." Lao Wang began to talk slowly. "Wait a minute, are you really from the Maoshan faction?" I was excited. But whoever likes the supernatural, who dares to say that he is not interested in Maoshan Taoist? Maoshan Taoist priests all have advanced spells to exorcise ghosts, cast talismans, and turn things around.

"What will you do? Five thunder spells? Samadhi True Fire? Or is it a demon suppression spell? I asked curiously.

"Our family fell in my father's generation." The more Lao Ma spoke, the more depressed he became, "When it comes to me, only feng shui is left." ”

"That's not bad." What I said is sincere, who doesn't believe in this rich people nowadays, like what is written in many novels, casually say "Your location in this entrance is wrong, it is a sword piercing the hall, and there will be a disaster of blood and light." Or, "The location of your house is not good, it is a white tiger pressing the green dragon, and it is destined to be poor for three generations." "Which of those big guys didn't bow down as if they heard the holy decree? Didn't the protagonists all rely on this to make their first pot of gold.

"Actually, I can't see it very accurately." When the old horse heard my words, his face turned red. "You can hit one or two times out of ten."

"Isn't that accurate?" As soon as I heard this, I was happy, "You shouldn't say anything when you meet someone, I see that your Yin Hall is black, and there will be a disaster of blood and light, right?" ”

The old horse actually nodded. Damn, where is this Maoshan heir, it is clearly a fortune teller who sets up a stall under the overpass. "You might as well wear a pair of sunglasses and pretend to be blind to touch people's bones." I teased.

"After working for a while, the business was not very good, and the competition was too fierce. I'm still too young, and as soon as people come, they will find those seventy or eighty-year-old white-bearded old men next to them. When Lao Ma said this, he was filled with righteous indignation: "These old things are not as good as me, and they dare to give people a yin house if they can't even distinguish between east and west, north and south." ”

"Come on, I don't think you're much better." I gave him a blank look and asked, "How did you die here?" ”

"I was about to close the stall that day, when suddenly an old man came and said that he had a job to do with me. When I heard that I was digging a stone pillar on the construction site, I didn't want to go, but the people at the construction site could be ruthless, in case they were treated as thieves. But the man said that the price was 1,000 yuan, and I thought about it, and I did it! Speaking of this, the old horse's face showed a faint remorse.

"I arrived at the construction site in the evening and pulled out the stone pillars. The man was very generous and threw me 3,000 yuan, saying that I would help him transport it here. After arriving at the place, I stuck the stone pillar in a pile of stones with him, and I was just about to try to see if I could ask for more money, when he suddenly stabbed me to death with a dagger. The old horse continued.

"What's going on with that hell?" I asked hurriedly.

"I'm still confused when I just died, that guy made a decision, and when I saw that it was exactly the same as the soul destroying recipe in the book handed down by my ancestors, I quickly pulled out my legs and ran. Who knew that this guy actually used Maoshan's wind technique, and he caught up with me in three or two clicks. Seeing that I was about to be scattered, a ghost suddenly came out and stopped the guy, so I took the opportunity to hide. ”

Lao Ma took a breath and said: "That ghost is dressed quite stylishly, by the way, he said that he is the first ghost of the Yin Division Liu Yulin." ”

"How do you remember it so clearly?" I'm a little skeptical.

"Hey, this kid talks too much, saying that he has collected a hundred years of female ghosts and destroyed the soul of an alien army, whether it is the witch Gu of Miao Jiang or the wild immortals of the Northeast, you have to listen to him." The old horse rolled his eyes.

"And then?"

"That guy seemed to be very impatient when he heard that Liu Yulin had been chattering there, and with a wave of his hand, he beat the ghost to death with a palm thunder." Lao Ma said with some palpitations: "By the way, the ghost chanted when he was dying: You can't do this to me, I am also the protagonist." ”

As soon as I heard this, I understood, this is the protagonist of other supernatural novels who went to the wrong place, and he deserved it!

"What does the guy who killed you look like?" I asked.

"I don't know, he's wearing a mask all the time." The old horse said stupidly.

"Zhu Bajie?" I asked anxiously.

"You know him?" The old horse took a step back, looking ready to run.

"I guess he didn't want to eat me alive." I scratched my head, "Looks like I've been working with him." By the way, why did you remember to come to me? ”

"I saw that you overturned the zombies and saved my unfortunate son, knowing that you are a capable person, whether you are a person or a person, I want to tell you something." The old horse said seriously.

"Viagra, who are you talking to in the middle of the night?" As soon as I turned my head, Ma Wencai, this kid, also woke up. "Can't you see him?" I pointed to the corner of the wall, and suddenly it dawned on me that this kid probably didn't know how to spell. After dropping two drops of willow leaf water into Ma Wencai's eyes, he heard him shout: "Dad! Pouton knelt down.

I quietly exited the room and closed the door gently, presumably this was the last time father and son would see each other. To be honest, I envy this kid very much, at least he knows what his father looks like, unlike I have never seen my biological parents.

smoked a few cigarettes at the door, and with a "creak", Marven pushed the door out, and his eyes were swollen like walnuts. (To be continued.) )