Chapter 195

Gu Nian was still a little depressed when she got home, and for the sake of this silly girl, she didn't feel better until Shen Ci called.

Leaving the phone, Gu Nian was going to take a shower and relax, but received a call from Xie Zhao.

"Master Gu, I have two jobs in my hands now, you can see if you want to take them."

Gu Nian's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a living life, and he hurriedly asked what it was.

"One is to shoot magazine covers, which is relatively simple and can be done in one day. The other one is a job of watching things, and the son of a rich merchant has fallen into an evil spirit, and I want you to take a look. Both of these give a lot of money, you see which one you are more interested in. ”

Gu Nian listened, where is the reason to refuse the money sent to the door?

"These two living times don't conflict, do they? If the time can be staggered, just pick it up for me! By the way, what are the specific symptoms of the evil spirit? ”

"This ...... They didn't disclose the specifics, it seemed quite taboo, but they refused to say the specifics. Xie Zhao said.

Since the other party was unwilling to reveal Gu Nian, he was not reluctant, he wanted to hang up the phone, but he was told that there might be several other gentlemen who would go with her to see it, Gu Nian frowned when he heard it, and then he was relieved.

To be honest, most of them are used to fighting alone, which one has the ability and no personality, but Gu Nian doesn't care much about this, no matter who he cooperates with, just give money.

This night, Gu Nian went to bed early, ready to recuperate and come to the door the next day.

The Meng family is also a big family in the city, living in a famous villa area in the city, to say that villas, are generally built in remote places, but here is different, it really belongs to the city's most central downtown area, the so-called quiet in the middle of the city, covers an extremely wide area, walk three steps to meet a rich man.

It's not news that the youngest son of the Meng family hit the evil spirit, at first their family was still secretive, but whose family is a Taoist monk who travels eight times a day, no, after a long time, people can't even if they don't want to know that his family has hit the evil spirit.

There were six or seven people sitting in the large living room, each sitting in a corner, not communicating with each other, but looking at each other without a trace.

These people were begged by the Meng family to help Young Master Meng see a doctor, there are monks and Taoist priests, but the only thing they have in common is that they are all very old. Those who do their job need time to accumulate, and age is seniority and ability.

But in this group of people, there is a girl in the middle of the very abrupt, sitting alone in the middle of a group of old men, not only is not uncomfortable, but very only, she is eating a small snack on the table at the moment, I saw that she moved quickly, and after a while she ate the small plate of dim sum, it seems that she is a little unsatisfied, and she is looking at the plate of the old man at the next table.

After watching for a long time, I didn't see the old man take the initiative to hand her the snacks, Gu Nian was very resentful, seeing that the eyes were useless, Gu Nian had to stretch out his hand and touch the back of the old man's hand, licked his face and said, "Hello fellow Daoist, if you don't eat it, can you give it to me?" I woke up early in the morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast. ”

The old man seemed to ignore her very much, but in this silent environment, Gu Nian's only sound source was very obvious, and he was embarrassed to pretend to hear it, so he had to hand over the plate of dim sum to Gu Nian without squinting.

"And that! Give me that too, hehe, thank you! Gu Nian couldn't understand the contempt of others at all, and sat on the chair with ease, eating happily.

"Little girl, this is not a place for you to play home, hurry up and go back to school." A middle-aged man looked at Gu Nian and said earnestly.

Such children come here to play.

"Uncle, who are you?" Gu Nian still had a mouthful of peach crisp in his mouth, and said vaguely.

This was originally just an ordinary question sentence, but in the ears of a middle-aged uncle, who are you, and you deserve to take care of me?

The middle-aged man said: "Children should go to the place where children should stay, otherwise they will be injured for a while, and there will be no place to cry." In his tone, he was very contemptuous of Gu Nian, and he didn't look at her at all.

"Oh? If the place where children should go is school, where should elderly people like you go? Is it buried in the ground? Gu Nian still had pastry crumbs on his lips, tilting his head to look at the middle-aged man's cuteness, but the words he said could make people angry.

The kind of young man was about to explode as soon as he heard it, and the pastries bounced up and flew all over the ground with one palm, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was stopped by an old man with gray hair next to him.

The old man's face was wrinkled and red like a red-skinned dragon fruit, and he looked so thin that only a handful of bones remained, he grabbed the man's arm, gave him a slightly calm look and said, "Master Chen, why bother to be like a child, just be yourself." ”

Gu Nian looked at the old man's small body that was about to fall apart when he touched it, and after thinking about it, she still endured it, she didn't want to make a heart attack with one mouth, then her sin was great.

Besides, she has touched so many porcelain in recent years, and she can't guarantee that the master can't touch porcelain! Besides, she may not be a master when she looks at him like this, at best, he is at the level of street fortune telling.

It is said that it is not the old man who has become bad, but the bad man who has become old, so who can guarantee that the Heavenly Master will not become bad, she can't afford a little accident with this amount of money, and if anything happens, she is afraid that she will have a heart attack at a young age.

Thinking of money, when he was empty, he had to go to the Taoist to ask how his debt collection process was, but she knew in her heart that there must be no progress, otherwise he would have called.

Just when Gu Nian's heart was turning a thousand times, the wrinkled old man suddenly spoke: "Huh? Why are you still alive? ”

Gu Nian was angry when he heard this, he wanted to scold him but was afraid of having a heart attack that scolded him, and he didn't have the money to compensate him now, but he really couldn't swallow this breath, and his face was red.

After enduring it for a long time, she still couldn't hold back, she gritted her teeth and glared at the old man: "You are not dead, how can I catch up with you?" ”

The old man saw that his words were misunderstood, so he quickly explained again: "I mean, the yin qi on your body is heavier than that of ghosts, how did you grow so big safely?" It stands to reason that there is no scum left that should have been eaten by ghosts a long time ago? ”

Gu Nian understood why the old man asked like this, but the old man's words were really unpleasant, and she didn't want to quarrel with him, so she didn't reply.

But the old man didn't give up, and after looking at Gu Nian in a circle for a while, his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was very curious about Gu Nian's fate, and after a while, he calculated again, as if he didn't get a conclusion, and said to Gu Nian: "Xiaoyou, can you let me touch your bones?" ”

Gu Nian stretched out his hand indifferently, the old man reached out and touched it, muttered for a long time, and then sighed, "This little girl's life is so strange...... It is clearly a certain death, but there is a glimmer of life. It's still a good material for cultivating the Tao like no other! It's just a pity ......"

Hearing this, the others were also shocked.

This thin old man is also very famous in this city, his surname is Yang, and he is called Uncle Yang in the rivers and lakes, and he is even more famous in the circle of the rich, which can be said to be an authoritative existence.

What Uncle Yang is best at is not to exorcise evil spirits and subdue ghosts, but to observe the art of divination, and he is very accurate. I am afraid there are very few who can make him give the adjective "one in ten thousand".

At this moment, everyone's gaze at Gu Nian changed a little in an instant. Some people were eager to accept apprentices, but when they thought of Uncle Yang saying that she was mortal, they retreated a little. Who wants the disciples they have worked so hard to cultivate will die, then won't all their hard work be in vain?