Chapter 119: Cursed Letter
Sun Hanhan's dominatrix was even more cooperative next to him.
She actually took out a portable POS machine with a lithium battery from the leather bag she was carrying.
"Master, swipe your card! We'll all follow you from now on! ”
For some reason, I had a sense of foreboding.
What a witch master, I obviously fell into a thief's cave! was sold, and he had to count the money for them with a shy face.
My heart was like a knife, and I trembled and pulled my bank card out of my jacket pocket.
"Two hundred and seventy-eight thousand! The bride price money I saved to marry Danxin! ”
Sun Hanhan listened to what I said about the bride price, squinted his eyes, and gave me a big white eye.
This Sun Hanhan is a dominatrix, a shrew, a black widow, a young man, who will marry her in the future, but it is really a blood mold! It's a shame that she still said that she has the life of the head lady!
Something is wrong, Madame Master!
The head of the witch gate!
Isn't that ...... Be!
I!
I glanced at Sun Hanhan in shock. She was holding the pos machine with one hand on her waist and her nostrils facing the sky, and her left hand was holding the pos machine in front of my nostrils.
I took the credit card in my hand and swiped it with the same trembling as late Parkinson's, and then, with a very false and kind grin at Pang Guang, I blew out through the gap between my teeth.
"Uncle Pang, I thank you whole family!
I'll remember you for the rest of my life!
Today, more than 200,000 is counted as I admit it, and this head loves whoever does it! I quit! ”
As I spoke, I playfully stroked the ring on my left thumb.
"Ah......h
"Ahh......h
"Oh my god......"
Can't get it off.
Pang Guang squinted his one-eyed, looking at me like a monkey.
He snorted and laughed.
"The tenure of the head of the witch sect is at least 20 years! Within 20 years, unless you break your fingers! Otherwise, this ring will want to be taken off! Do you think I was willing to be the head of the house in the first place? Heh......"
Pang ...... Light! I'm not done with you! ”
In the process of chasing and fighting all the way, I don't know how many times I was attacked by Pang Guang, and when I returned to the Shoucai Shop, I had been subdued by Pang Guang on the surface, and accepted the position of the head of the Wumen "with joy".
As soon as I walked into the longevity shop, Pang Guang began to entrust me with important tasks.
"Yuyang, from today onwards, I will teach you martial arts! Whether it is Maoshan, Laoshan or Wumen, the kung fu of the three sects, but whatever I know, I will teach you little by little.
The great task of revitalizing the Wumen will fall on your shoulders from today onwards! ”
"Revive the Witch Gate?" I asked Pang Guang with a little weakness.
"Is the situation in the witch gate bad now? Do your disciples do any business? ”
These key questions were answered slowly by Sun Yongju in a long voice.
"Back to the master. Since the disappearance of the previous head of the dragon 30 years ago, our witch sect has fallen apart, everyone has gone their separate ways, and each hall has run its own hall!
At present, in Dongcheng City, there is only my family left in Wumen, the Chrysanthemum Hall, the Taoists, plus me and Hanhan, there are only three people in total. The other is my apprentice, named Pan Donghan, who committed a little thing a few years ago and is currently undergoing labor reform. I guess it's going to be released in a month! ”
Sun Yongju said again.
"At present, we have a chrysanthemum! I also do some small business, and the main business scope is to do all the work, and take the money when I give it!
That's right! Boss, the old man just took over a small job recently, if the boss is not too troublesome, help solve it! ”
This Sun Yongju, talking and talking, how can he still send me a job!
I asked, "What little job?" Do I have to do it? ”
Sun Yongju said slowly.
"If you don't want to do it, you can do it! The customer was very generous and gave 100,000 yuan to raise money. I thought, if the boss is willing to help, I will give the boss a few percent! ”
100,000 yuan!
Now, when I hear the word money, my eyes are really red.
It's all to blame Pang Guang, an old thief, who not only concealed his identity, but also deceived me for so long, and even hired 3,000 extras to make a strong appearance, and directly cut off half of my family.
I said.
"I'm not a lover of money, though! But, pick it up! ”
When Sun Yongju heard this, he had a successful expression of his trick, and he looked at each other with Sun Han with bad intentions.
Sun Hanhan took out the file book directly from the leather bag he was carrying.
"Boss, we save the ancient road of Jutang, help the world and save people, as long as we give money, we are willing to solve all difficulties for the people of the world.
Today's case is a little tricky, the employer's name is Yoshigano, and he received a strange curse letter. ”
"Yoshigano!" I bit my lip gently. "Sakura people?"
Sun Hanhan shook his head.
"Nope! The Chinese natives are just ugly names! ”
Sun Hanhan then talked about the case.
"This man named Yoshigano received a curse letter five days ago.
The letter said that he would go to a retro old mansion on the outskirts of the East City this Sunday. If you don't go, you'll die!
Yoshigano is more timid, so he hopes that someone can help him and take his place on his way to the old mansion in the suburbs this Sunday. ”
I think it's a bit boring.
"What a curse letter! It's just writing some cruel words, scary stuff! Why do you even take on this kind of work? ”
Sun Yongju reported at my side.
"It's all because Hanhan didn't say it clearly, and he didn't say the details.
According to his employer, Yoshigano, this curse letter is terrifying! ”
Sun Yongju began to tell me in detail.
When Yoshigano received the curse letter, he didn't believe it at first, so he threw it away! But who knew that this letter was like a long leg. No matter where Yoshigano throws it, throw it out a few times. The letter would end up inexplicably in front of Yoshigano's bedroom door.
Nayoshigano also burned the letter, burning it to ashes in a copper basin, but the next morning, the letter also appeared at the door of his bedroom.
According to Nayoshikano himself, he also fed the letter to his pet dog. But what I never expected was that in the middle of the night that day, the dog of the Yoshiga family barked like crazy, and then convulsed all over his body, and finally bled to death.
And the next day, just after dawn, this curse letter unexpectedly returned to the bedroom door again! ”
Listening to Sun Yongju say this, this is indeed an intriguing curse letter! It's just evil!
"What does that cursed letter look like? Is there any evil spirit on it? ”
Sun Yongju pulled a long voice again and shouted, "Hanhan!" ”
That Sun Hanhan is like Sun Yongju's secretary, and the small black leather bag is like a treasure bag, and anything can be taken out.
Sun Hanhan took out a brown paper envelope from his black leather bag, opened the envelope, and inside was a small block written in a blue pen.