In the urban area of Lancheng, a car is driving along the Orange Water River, and their destination is Shuiyunguan.

In the car, Fusheng Wuliang's face was gloomy, and he had a crumpled mobile phone in his hand.

I was noticed by the other side of the flower!

He couldn't help but look at a corpse behind him.

It is the king of Songcheng melon.

I just want to learn about the Pure Land of Bliss and the flowers on the other side, and play and pay attention to the mysteries of the Ka people.

Who would have thought that Wang Yue would pay attention to him, which made him feel panicked.

"Cut, scared?"

A handsome monk beside him asked.

"Jokes, I'll be afraid?"

Fusheng Wuliang smiled cruelly, and then pointed behind him.

There was a humanoid figure covered in black robes.

The monk nodded, "With the Corpse King here, there's really no need to be afraid, but we're going to get down to business!" ”

When the business vehicle arrived at the pedestrian street in front of Shuiyunguan, it did not turn, but rushed straight to the crowd of people on the pedestrian street...

At this time, Wang Yue was arming the team in the car, and he wanted everyone to have the ability to protect themselves.

Zhang Song is a key target of armed forces.

"Ahhh~"

Zhang Song was woken up, his arm was hot, and he looked at Wang Yue with bared teeth.

"Do you want to raise a little ghost?" Wang Yue said.

Zhang Song's pain disappeared in an instant!

"Brother Hua, is it really possible?"

Wang Yue pointed at Zhang Qianqi.

"It's feasible, ordinary people can work hard to support it, and Nanyang mostly operates like this." Zhang Qianqi explained.

Zhang Song shuddered.

Recently, he made up for the ghost movies of Hong Kong Sect, and watched several films about raising ghosts, but the results were not very good.

The people who raised them were all plagued by imps.

The women were defiled, and the men were cuckolded.

The process also revealed a little.

Although it may be the director's fault, he is very reluctant to bloodletting!

Zhang Qianqi pondered for a moment and said the second plan.

"Then there are people like me, who signed a contract and sought common development, and the little spoon was originally a lonely ghost, and he fell in love with me and signed a contract for win-win cooperation..."

Zhang Song's eyes lit up.

This can be had.

It is safe, non-toxic and has no side effects, it is very river crab~

"The premise is to have a ghost talisman, which is very difficult to do, this thing is hard to find, but it is impossible to get it..."

Zhang Qianqi said and shook his head.

The reason why he has a royal envoy is that the ghost talisman passed down by his grandfather.

Zhang Song was disappointed when he heard this, but saw Wang Yue take out a talisman.

"Ghost talisman, take it!" Wang Yue shook the talisman paper and said.

Zhang Song looked carefully, on the yellow and clear paper, there were traces of golden runes, and the graphics on it were very similar to the hairstyle of the lazy sheep.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Wang Yue's graffiti that has nothing to do, and it's still a bad taste.

Seeing Zhang Song's hesitation, Zhang Qianqi immediately took Zhang Song's finger and scratched it on the dung spoon.

Blood dripped down the rune paper, and he then pasted it on the imp's forehead.

The rune paper spontaneously combusted, and the golden poop symbol shone brightly, printed on the center of the imp's eyebrows.

A mysterious feeling rose in Zhang Song's heart.

He felt like something was something more in his body.

It was a child's body, like an arm, that could be used at any time.

"Mama!"

In his mind, a crisp child's voice sounded.

It's a call from the soul, and it contains a deep love.

Zhang Song cried, tears flowing, and his mouth slowly opened.

", woo woo, I, I'm pregnant, it calls me numb..."

Zhang Song was scared out of calves.

The yellow flower man is pregnant, and he can't stand the bird on anyone~

When he saw the swarthy child in his consciousness again, he couldn't stand it even more.

It's better to have a hairy monkey...

"Nani, pregnant?"

Zhang Qianqi exclaimed.

"If you are commanded by your arm, you have the illusion of pregnancy, and you can also communicate with each other, this is a top-level ghost talisman, Zhang Song, you have made a lot of money~"

Zhang Qianqi felt that something was wrong at the beginning, the general rune paper was cinnabar, far less tall than the golden cang.

The golden talisman can only be made by the Heavenly Master.

Zhang Song was stunned for a while, and then he was overjoyed.

It turns out that it's not that I'm pregnant, but that this charm is too bad?

In other words, the thing in his consciousness is the little ghost he raised?

It's fierce, it's powerful~

After putting away his tears, he looked at Wang Yue.

Several other people also looked at Wang Yue.

Obviously, it was the first time I had seen such a generous Wang Yue.

Wang Yue smiled disdainfully, took out a few talismans and distributed them.

"Take it for protection, and get it again if you don't have it."

Everyone has a talisman, and arranges a supernatural pistol from the Special Research Institute, Zhang Song also has a ghost, Wang Yue continued.

"These things are not taken in vain, one million people are paid, and they are slowly deducted from their salaries."

A few people were not good in an instant.

There is no such thing as a free lunch!

If there is, then it is also rancid~

Here in Wang Yue, there are only routines.

Several people also know Wang Yue's character, so there is nothing to worry about.

What's more, Wang Yue didn't talk about wages either...

Mercedes-Benz continued to move forward, and those who should sleep continued to sleep, Zhang Song couldn't sleep and drove excitedly.

Halfway through the ten-hour drive, Lancheng was approaching, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

It was afternoon, but it was dark as if it was going to be night.

Wang Yue woke up in a daze and looked at the sky.

It should be raining in Lancheng!

"Master, master, don't go..."

Hearing Ke Jin's whisper, Wang Yue frowned.

I saw that Xiao Kejin was sweating profusely, his head shook unconsciously, and his hands were stretched out, as if he wanted to touch something.

It turned out to be a nightmare!

Wang Yue shook his head and smiled.

This kid has been away from the Taoist temple for too long, and he is homesick.

At the end of the day, it's just an 18-year-old.

The hair has not grown~

"Kejin, wake up, 10 kilometers to Lancheng, send you back to the Taoist Temple first..."

Zhang Song heard Wang Yue speak so softly, and immediately added in his heart.

"By the way, a meal!"

He dared to guarantee that this was definitely something that Wang Yue wanted to do but did not say.

Kjin woke up, gasping for breath and tears pouring down his face.

Homesick and want to cry?

Wang Yue's brows furrowed.

It's a little wrong, Kejin, who loves to pretend to be face-saving, will never cry in public.

"Brother Hua, Brother Hua, I want to go back to the Taoist Temple, I want to see the master, Brother Hua, I beg you..."

Ke Jin spoke incoherently, and his hand grabbed Wang Yue's arm.

"What's going on, you make it clear!"

Wang Yue said and patted Kejin on the back.

Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, that's just for ordinary people, and people in metaphysics attach great importance to dreams.

Wang Yue's several bizarre dreams were later verified to be real.

So Kejin this time, it must not be normal.

And looking at the appearance of Kejin, it is very likely to be evil consumption.

Two words came to his mind.

Dream on!

"Dreamed?" Zhang Qianqi asked at the right time.

Ke Jin's eyes blinked, and he said slowly after a while.

"I—I don't know!"

"I dreamed that I returned to the Taoist temple, where it was full of blood, and countless people who offered incense and prayed for blessings, and they all died, and the Lanshui River was dyed red..."

Wang Yue chuckled in his heart.

If this is a real thing, it is too big.

"I ran into the temple crying, shouting the names of my brothers, but no one paid attention to me until I ran into the hall of my grandfather..."

Zhang Qianqi and Hua Chunyu glanced at each other.

Taoist blood, this dream is outrageous, involving the Daozu Palace, then it should not be.

Dreams can be imaginative, and bizarre things are normal in dreams.

Things that can involve the place of Buddhism and Taoism, and the things that involve the divine position, are by no means too bizarre.

Those places are blessed with willpower, and it is normal to dream of apparition, but it is basically impossible to dream of rivers of blood.

And like Kejin, they have all entered the main hall, and the blood light involves Dao Ancestor, so it shouldn't be.

There is only one explanation.

These things are real.

"I saw red, there was blood everywhere, and even the ancestor was dyed red with blood..."

The brothers are all dead, they are lying in pools of blood, and the master he... He also had blood in his chest...

He—he only had time to say a few words, and then he died... Woo woo woo~"

By the end, Kejin had stopped crying.

Just talking about it makes people shudder, and you can imagine how terrifying Kejin's dreams will be.

Or is it... Authentic!

Wang Yue's face sank like water, and suddenly, his phone rang.

Call, Zhao Quan!

At this time, the special research institute called, maybe it was Shuiyunguan!

Staring at the clouds ahead, Wang Yue picked up the phone.