After sending Boss Zheng away, I glared and said, "I went to Zheng's house to help them clear Xiaojuan, I should have a share of this money, right?" ”

"I'll give you a box, and I'll move the rest to the basement."

Song Ding actually made such a generous shot, it was directly a box?

One box is one-twentieth of the richest man in the city, enough for me to buy three villas in the city.

"Don't be stupid there, hurry up and get to work, you have to get out later."

"Oh oh good!"

I grinned and carried the box to the basement, the taste of money was indeed wonderful.

"Yu Xian, wait a minute, you go out with me."

"What are you going to do?"

"Last time, six imps ran out of Wu Zhenzhen's corpse, and I only caught five, and the last one has been exposed, but it is difficult for me to catch it alone."

"Understood!"

I was excited.

Song Ding usually goes out all the time, and I heard from Heizhou that he went to catch ghosts, but I have never practiced it myself.

After tidying up the basement, I slightly modified the mask in front of the mirror.

When Boss Zheng left, I could feel that the sins on his body were a little smaller, and at the same time, my face was a little cleaner.

At this rate, my face will soon be back to normal.

Sitting in a Porsche, I was talking non-stop all the way.

"Master, why did you say that little ghost was hiding in an abandoned warehouse?"

"Master, how did you find their whereabouts?"

"Wait a minute, will we send the little ghost to Meng Po together?"

……

As I asked more and more questions, Song Ding's face became darker and darker: "Be quiet." ”

"Oh...... Master, have you ever been a master for someone before? ”

"That's not something you should think about."

Maybe it was because I was too noisy, so Song Ding drove the car fast, which really quieted me down a lot.

The last imp was in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, and I was going to walk in directly, but I was stopped by Song Ding.

"Don't startle the snake." Song Ding said, taking out two black candles, "With this, it can play a role in blinding." ”

"This black candle has a lot of effects." I took the black candle and lit it with the technique of cultivating people.

"Black candles aren't that easy to refine, and not everyone is qualified to use them."

"What's so special about that?"

"The black candle is made of corpse oil, it takes seven seven and forty-nine days, and it also needs to be integrated into the blood of the person who refines it, if the strength of the person refining it is too weak, the black candle that is refined will not have so many effects."

Looking at Song Ding's proud appearance, I understood that the black candles we used were all refined by him.

Song Ding and I cautiously walked into the warehouse, the inside was dark, and if it wasn't for the black candles, we wouldn't be able to see the way clearly.

"Be careful, he's in there, and if anything is bad, burn him with a black candle."

"Understood."

I followed the wall little by little.

Because of the disrepair, there are many scrapped machines in the warehouse, and there are also a lot of wires on the ground.

It's in the dark all year round, so it's no wonder that the imps choose to hide here.

"Yu Xian, come here." Song Ding suddenly called me.

I groped in the direction of Song Ding, and soon understood why she suddenly called me: not far away, a black shadow swirled in mid-air.

"What is he doing?"

"." Song Ding looked helpless, and then covered the black bag in his hand.

The poor imp was locked up defenselessly.