I riveted my strength, leaned on the strength of my waist to shake off my arms, and the big knife swept out of me, cutting off the female ghost at the waist with a single sword.

The moment the knife fell, I couldn't help but be stunned.

A mixture of cotton wool and straw flew out of the female ghost's body, and when I looked closer, I realized that this was a tall imitation!

It's just that this thing is covered with a layer of pigskin on the outside, and the pigskin is very carefully sewn on the inside.

If I was only skeptical, now the evidence is conclusive.

The mastermind behind this incident is Wang Yuhai!

It's just that his level is really not at home, and the things he makes are too rough, it's okay to scare ordinary people like Wang Zhen, but it's not lethal to me.

Turning my head, I put away all these bits and pieces, looked back at Wang Zhen, and before I could speak, I saw the horror on his face again.

He thought I didn't know anything, but I was like a mirror in my heart.

I chuckled a few times and pretended I didn't know anything, "Don't be so nervous, it's not some kind of."

"Look, it's such a scaring thing sewn out of pigskin."

Wang Zhen looked at his feet vigilantly, and didn't pick up the things for a long time.

After a long time, he held back a sentence: "Shouldn't you direct and act yourself?"

If I hadn't seen that text message, I would have felt abrupt to hear it now, but I knew everything, so I was prepared.

"If I had directed and acted myself, I would definitely not have made such a high-quality imitation."

As I spoke, I opened my coat, pulled out a few Moro talismans, and shook them at him again.

"If it were me, I'd definitely find you a real ghost, do you believe it?"

I took out my lighter, lit the Moro talisman, and threw it in front of him.

In just a few breaths, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly.

Wang Zhen shrank back wrapped in his clothes, and although he didn't say anything, his eyes rolled wildly, proving that he was really scared now.

"It's more convenient for me to use the real than to fake."

I spread my hands, "If you want, I'll open your eyes right away."

The only function of the Moro Charm is to call out the imps in the vicinity.

When the Taoist priest goes out to do things, he will inevitably encounter unsolvable problems, and when everything has no clue, he will ask the little ghost who is entrenched here, and he can basically ask about the ugly man.

However, there is also a saying that it is easier to invite God than to send God.

It is indeed not difficult to invite them up, and with the identity of a Taoist priest, the little ghost will definitely give face.

The problem was that he gave me the information, and I had to let him ask for a price.

Reasoning is nothing more than ordering tribute, and if you encounter a difficult one, you may want to return the yang.

In short, there are all kinds of excessive requirements.

If I don't agree, the little ghost can also come to the city to join me, and I will have to make a fuss.

There is no way, the law of heaven and earth is about justice, and there must not be any more privileges because of a certain identity.

At least, on the surface, it doesn't work.

Because I know this, I don't use this method easily, but just let him open his eyes first.

Wang Zhen's face was still full of vigilance, and he said in a low voice, "It's about to be dawn, you can go."

For his eviction order again, I am also mentally prepared.

Instead of responding to him directly, I asked, "Why are you suddenly so wary of me?"

"Did you think there was something wrong with it, or did someone get in the way?"

"It's none of your business!"

"It's related to me!"

I only said half of what I said, just to let Wang Zhen think about it for himself, not for me to give him an answer......