Without further ado, finding that ghost hunting master is a priority.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng flew into Yanhuang Village in a hurry like a spark, and soon found the ghost hunter.

It was not a strange visitor, a master of ghost hunting, it turned out that Gu Tian, the head of Yanhuang Village, who had dealt with him a few times, and the woman who followed her like a shadow was Yan Xiulian, who had always been in love.

Old acquaintances, it should be easy to get things done.

But Gu Tianzheng was very busy.

More than 3,000 poor ghost migrant workers besieged the nineteen-storey Fu Building, trying to force Meng Haodong, a gut-pumping ghost, out, but the wall brick mirror of the high-rise building was also broken miserably, and Meng Haodong never had a road surface.

So, the poor ghost migrant workers went from the bottom up, each of them grabbed the broken lenses with their sharp houses, and the lenses fell to the ground one after another, and Fulou became a strange giant with bells and whistles.

Gu Tian and Yan Xiulian came downstairs and immediately got busy.

Although the shape of the gourd on Gu Tian's trouser belt is small, the energy is huge, and every time it is opened, it can suck in more than 600 poor ghost migrant workers.

Filled with a bottle of poor ghosts, Gu Tian hung the gourd on his waist, opened the second gourd, and the ghosts that climbed on the outer wall of the Fu Building, shaped like feathers, poured into the gourd one after another.

When the poor ghost Mao Changsheng saw this scene, his heart ached, and he immediately used his ghost power to remind loudly: "Brothers, it's dangerous here, get out of this place quickly!"

The voice resounded through the four fields.

The thousands of poor ghost migrant workers on the outer wall of the building immediately woke up and floated away from the sky.

Gu Tian was stunned.

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng fell in front of Gu Tian, and said with a smile: "Brother Gu is in a good mood, have you caught these many ghosts and fried them?"

As he spoke, his gaze roamed around Gu Tian's waistline.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu in the gourd on the trouser belt both saw Mao Changsheng and heard Mao Changsheng's voice, and they were surprised.

There is finally hope, but how to resist the Ghost Hunter?

Gu Tian had no smile on his face, and said awe-inspiringly: "Know each other, stay away from this place! This is my hometown, and I will not allow outsiders and ghosts to trample on it." You and I have known each other, and the grievances are difficult to delineate, so let you go!"

"Brother Gu values love and righteousness, admiration!" The poor ghost Mao Changsheng appeared and shook beside Yan Xiulian, "Let me be straightforward, Brother Gu has captured my concubine, and I want you to let them go!"

"Isn't this the homeless man who came to my house for dinner before, and then met in the mountains?" Yan Xiulian said in surprise, "You are also a ghost?

Mao Changsheng smiled and said: "If you treat the person you love as the emperor, won't you become a concubine? Is the injury on your foot completely healed? In the deep mountains, I secretly helped you blow a breath, and it became better immediately!"

Yan Xiulian smiled and said, "I don't believe that there are ghosts in the world, but today I realized that I was very wrong." Thank you!"

turned to Gu Tian and said, "Gu Tian, I like you because you are affectionate and righteous. What are you going to do to catch someone's concubine? Let them go!"

Gu Tian shook his head and said categorically: "Let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles, the ghost I caught, don't want to release it again! I didn't go to hell to catch ghosts, it was the ghosts who came to invade my village, and they can't complain about me!"

"A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, can you bear to watch me become a loner from now on?" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng smiled hippie, unhurried, "Just those two, the eldest wife and the second wife, you let them go, I'll go away immediately!"

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu both heard this, and their hearts were a little up, and their grimaces naturally warmed up.

"Those two female ghosts are not trivial, they have learned a lesson if they are taken in once, and once they are released, they will never be caught back. Gu Tian's face was still pale, "For the sake of the past, I can let go of more than 1,500 little ghosts in the gourd, but if I want to release those two female ghosts, Gu Tian can't do it." ”

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng sighed and said, "In that case, you can release those more than a thousand little ghosts!"

Gu Tian didn't say a word, he opened the lid of the gourd in his hand, and the poor ghost migrant workers in the gourd roared out, saying "thank you" to the poor ghost Mao Changsheng, and disappeared in an instant.

Then, Gu Tian opened another gourd, and many poor ghost migrant workers also came out of the gourd, thanked Mao Changsheng and floated away.

Gu Tian packed up the two empty gourds and said proudly: "Brother, benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, you can go!"

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng clenched his fists and said: "Thank you, Brother Gu! The past friendship has been written off from now on, and no one owes anyone anything!"

"Yes, no one owes anyone anything!" Gu Tian also hugged his fists.

"You guys are very polite, although people and ghosts have different paths, you can also be friends!" Yan Xiulian felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and smiled to mediate, "Eliminate prejudice, you have friends wherever you go." ”

"No, people and ghosts have different paths, and they will never become real friends!" Gu Tian said categorically.

"If you are too persistent, you are mistaken!" the poor ghost Mao Changsheng slowly rolled up his sleeves, "You caught my concubine, but you said it lightly, and you want me to leave, it seems that this fight must be fought!"

"Just let the horses come!" Gu Tian gently lifted the lid of an intricately carved gourd.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu both issued warnings in the gourd on Gu Tian's trouser belt: "Brother Mao, run, you are not his opponent!"

The poor ghost Mao Changsheng stared at the gourd in Gu Tian's hand, and shouted with a sad face: "It's not good, I'm going to have diarrhea!"

Gu Tian said coldly: "Waiting for you at any time!"

"Oh, I'm out of paper, I need to go to the street. The poor ghost Mao Changsheng shouted loudly, turned into a puff of smoke, and rushed to the township street more than five kilometers west of Yanhuang Village.

The scissors ghost Mei Yixiang and the steamer ghost Cao Jinzhu were inexplicable, shaking their heads and laughing, a little disappointed and a little comforted.

Yan Xiulian grinned and said, "Diarrhea in battle, similar to Zhang Shigui's horse, you can go anywhere, but you can't go to the battlefield!"

Gu Tian's face was awe-inspiring, his eyes were far away, and he said thoughtfully: "It's not that simple!"