The ghost hunter Taoist called himself Wu Banxian, and the people dressed as five people and six people, about forty years old. He wore a crown on his head and a gray robe draped over his body. The goatee is black and white, swaying from side to side in the wind. In his left hand, he holds a peachwood sword. With his right hand pinching his fingers and half-squinting his eyes, he staggered to the door of the wreath shop.

"Which donor is the flower boss?"

Wu Banxian stroked his beard, looked up at Old Man Hua and Liu Lang, and said casually.

Old man Hua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Wu Banxian, I am and I am."

"Oh? Are you haunted by a female ghost? ”

"No, master, it's me, I'm haunted by a female ghost."

Liu Lang dragged the old man behind him, stepped forward to support Wu Banxian, and said with a flattering face: "Master, let me tell you......"

Liu Lang told the ins and outs of the matter in one breath.

After Wu Banxian listened, he stroked his goat's beard and asked Liu Lang in a matter-of-fact manner: "This benefactor, the reason why I, Wu Banxian, is called a half-immortal, is not because I have vast magical powers, but because there are no ghosts in the world that I can't catch, whether it is a powerful ghost, an evil ghost, a hanged ghost, or even a water ghost, as long as I Wu Banxian makes a move, I will definitely be able to catch it......"

Wu Banxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and talked eloquently, bluffing Liu Lang for a moment, and even the old man Hua worshipped: "Banxian, then, look ......"

Wu Banxian glanced at the old man Hua, narrowed his eyes, half-tilted his head, and coughed arrogantly: "But ah, because of this, I, Wu Banxian, am usually very busy, Boss Hua, if it weren't for a friend's introduction, this midnight ......"

"Of course, of course, master, Uncle Hua has money, and he won't treat you badly."

Liu Lang hurriedly took the conversation, hated the old man so much that he bit the root of his teeth, glared at Liu Lang viciously, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Hmph, stinky boy, it's not your money that is spent." ”

However, the old man Hua was also afraid of offending Wu Banxian, although he resented Liu Lang in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, he just barely squeezed out a smile and asked, "Then, I don't know how much money can be used to subdue the female ghost?" ”

"Uh, that's ......."

Wu Banxian stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred?"

There was a hint of joy in the old man's voice.

Who knows, Wu Banxian shook his head and sighed: "Hey, you don't inquire, I, Wu Banxian, is a Maoshan sect of Zheng, since my debut, I have never lost my hand, fought zombies, caught ghosts, and even those merchants' homes and eunuchs want to keep their homes safe, and they also want me to exorcise evil spirits, and they will be tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of ...... when they make a move."

"Two thousand! That's two thousand! ”

Liu Lang was so anxious that he rolled off his back with sweat, and said in his heart, you can hurry up, that female ghost may come out at some point. It doesn't matter if the old man hates himself to the bone in the future, he will agree first.

As soon as Wu Banxian heard Liu Lang's words, he immediately smiled: "Well, forget it, for the sake of a friend's introduction, it's not a problem to have more money and less money, so be it, hurry, prepare a sacrifice for me, I want to lure the female ghost out first, and then use spells to subdue her." ”

Wu Banxian didn't even look at Liu Lang and the others, strode into the wreath shop, and sat on the lazy chair that the old man usually liked the most.

Old man Hua frowned, didn't speak, glared at Liu Lang vigorously, and said angrily in a low voice: "Liu Lang, you wait, you have to get at least half of this money." ”

Liu Lang pretended not to hear and trotted to Wu Banxian's side, and asked in a low voice, "Master, I don't know what sacrifices to prepare?" ”

"Huh? Don't even know what to prepare? Ah, you mortals, you are so stupid, hey. ”

With another long sigh, Wu Banxian took out a piece of yellow paper, took out a brush from the poop he carried, licked it with his tongue, and wrote down some things to exorcise ghosts, roosters, cinnabar, glutinous rice, and three white candles.

In the wreath shop, the last three things are easy to find, but where to find the rooster in the middle of the night.

Liu Lang couldn't help but have a big head when he saw it, and asked tentatively: "Master, there is still a rooster in the refrigerator, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Huh?"

Wu Banxian raised his head with a swish, his two eyes shot at Liu Lang, his mouth was wide open, obviously he didn't react to the meaning of Liu Lang's words.

But Wu Banxian is an old Jianghu after all, and within ten seconds, he immediately understood, stroked his goatee and sighed: "Hey, for the sake of old friends, it's okay to die a rooster, although it will cost me more mana, that's it, so be it." ”

As soon as Wu Banxian waved his hand, Liu Lang immediately nodded in response, and went to prepare things with a smoke.

After a while, Liu Lang put the things that Wu Banxian wanted in front of Wu Banxian one by one.

Wu Banxian glanced at Liu Lang and pointed to three white candles: "Light it!" ”

"Hey."

Liu Lang hurriedly agreed, moved an offering table from the backyard, and lit three white candles.

Wu Banxian stood in front of the offering table, put the peachwood sword in front of him, pressed the sword body with two fingers, and asked loudly: "This donor, do you want to exorcise ghosts, or let me accept this ghost?" ”

"Close!"

"Drive!"

Liu Lang and the old man spoke at the same time. I don't know that the old man Hua is completely different from his own thoughts.

Liu Lang wanted to accept the female ghost directly, and come to him again in the future. However, the old man has his own little abacus, what if this female ghost still has ghost relatives? You can't just do it.

When Wu Banxian heard the words of the two of them, he couldn't help frowning, put on a fairy style, and said slowly: "Two donors, although God has the virtue of a good life, but the ghosts are too shady and cause trouble to the world. Seeing that the two donors have no idea, so let's do it, Poor Dao will make his own decision and accept this female ghost. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether the two of them agreed or not, Wu Banxian's peachwood sword suddenly swept horizontally, and the three white candles that had just been lit were actually extinguished.

Liu Lang was suddenly shocked, and praised again and again: "The master is very capable." ”

Wu Banxian also ignored Liu Lang, shook his head and instructed Liu Lang: "Help me get a bowl of water." ”

Liu Lang hurriedly found a bowl, turned around and fetched a bowl of water, and handed it to the Taoist priest.

Wu Banxian took the water, took a sip, and sprayed it towards the three candles.

Puff puff.

The three candles were lit at the same time, and they burned again.

This time, even the old man Hua was stunned, and secretly exclaimed: "It's really amazing." ”

Wu Banxian smiled proudly, suddenly turned his head, spit out a mouthful of water on Liu Lang's body, and said: "Wash your body, and the dirty things won't dare to touch you." ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at the old man: "Come, this donor, I will also wash you with fairy water." ”

The old man Hua had already admired the five-body throw to the ground, and walked in front of Wu Banxian obediently.

Wu Banxian took another sip of water, just took a deep breath, and before he could spit it out, his eyes suddenly widened, and he swallowed the water back with a grunt.

"Giggles, what about fairy water, is it delicious?"

Suddenly, a string of silver bell-like laughter suddenly came out.

Wu Banxian's face changed suddenly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What sound?" ”