"Damn, senior brother, why is your suppression so powerful, but mine can't suppress this guy at all!"

Today, Zhang Shiyi has opened his eyes, it turns out that the power of Kungua suppression is so powerful that even the eight golden locks can't trap the ghost, just like a mosquito, was flattened by Senior Brother Jiu.

"Eleven, don't worry, your future achievements are far above mine, and then Senior Brother will have to rely on you to cover it~"

Don't look at the majesty of the emperor in Luo Yu Mountain on weekdays, only in front of this little junior brother will his kind side be revealed.

"By the way, senior brother, what a big official is this Luo Yu Mountain Ghost King......"

Zhang Shiyi, who was only talking to his senior brother, felt a pain in his ears, and grabbed his ear from behind with a palm.

"No big or small stinky boy, didn't you see that Master was still behind you! You little white-eyed wolf, you knew I wouldn't come to save you, let that devil eat you! ”

Zhang Changliu, who was puffing up, pulled Zhang Shiyi's ears viciously, but he didn't use much strength in his hands.

"Master, Master, I was wrong, who told you to steal and donate the money from my Taoist temple!"

Speaking of this incident, Zhang Shiyi's heart was still indignant.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Changliu became embarrassed, and withdrew his palm in a sneer.

"Forget it, Master, in fact, I don't blame you, I just blame you for not discussing it with me, Master, I miss you so much~"

Zhang Shiyi was still a child after all, and he threw himself into the master's arms, and his eyes were red.

Zhang Changliu stroked the hair of his youngest apprentice, and his heart was also full of mixed feelings.

"Eleven, I heard that you have made a lot of money, do you want Master to eat something good?"

Depend on!

......

The haunting of Villa No. 6 can be regarded as coming to an end, the old dog demon is the body of the demon clan after all, and he will soon be relieved, and he will be fine after thirty or fifty days of cultivation.

After Zhang Changliu ate Zhang Shiyi fiercely, he also went back to his grave in Longhu Mountain to stay.

It was the ninth senior brother for six days, and it was passed on to the little junior brother for a hexagram.

Xun hexagram, wind, gale slash!

"Remember, my name is Luo Yu Liutian, others like to call me the Ghost King of Luo Yu Mountain, even the Emperor of the Netherworld, Emperor Xudu, will give me a few thin noodles.

If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can report my name! ”

"Damn, senior brother, even the Emperor Xudu wants to give you face, then I can't go sideways in the future, by the way, where is the master sacred?"

Looking at Zhang Shiyi, who was full of excitement, Liutian did not answer his question, but rubbed his hair dotingly.

These senior brothers all like this youngest junior brother very much, if it weren't for the master's explicit forbidden, they would have passed on all their kung fu to him.

These ten senior brothers, they are all very talented characters!

It's not as simple as fighting flies.

"Little Eleven, you just need to remember, as long as you don't poke a hole in the sky, the senior brothers will be able to cover you, of course, if you really pierce the sky one day, hehe, let's talk about it then~"

Six Days smiled and stepped into the void and vanished.

"Haha, I've made a fortune now, it turns out that my teacher is so awesome, I see who will dare to bully me in the future!"

Today is probably the happiest day for Zhang Shiyi since he joined the division.

Someone hurts a child, that's a baby!

Although Zhang Shiyi is powerful again, he still doesn't want to give up this job, after all, there is a lot of money here, and the people are very good, it is better than going back to the market to set up a stall and tell fortunes.

A few days later, Sister Hong also came back from the field, although the house was messed up, but she didn't blame Eleven, all these old dog demons carried everything.

It's normal to dismantle the dog.

Sister Hong's matter was solved, but there was one thing that had been pressing on Eleven's heart, and that was the cause of Tian Bing's death.

Looking at the grief-stricken sister-in-law Tian who came to pack up her belongings, Zhang Shiyi felt uncomfortable like a child who had done something wrong.

He swore to catch this vixen who hurt people!

Due to the shortage of housing nearby, it has not been possible to find a suitable dormitory for Zhang Shiyi.

It's just right that Eleven continues to live here.

"Eleven, you better come to my house today, don't go back to your dormitory, if you don't want to come, then change to a night shift, deal with a night in the sentry box, in short, don't go back to the dormitory."

Captain Sun Hong repeatedly admonished Zhang Shiyi.

Because today is Tian Bing's first seven!

The first seven, the night of resurrection!

According to folklore, this ghost who died will come back in the middle of the night today to seek revenge on his enemies!

This is also Zhang Shiyi's opportunity to find out the fox spirit for Tian Bing, how could he miss it!

In order not to worry the captain, he still lied and said that he was going to his uncle's house for dinner today, which made the other party feel relieved.

The uncle in his mouth is naturally Lao Mo.

As the captain, Sun Hong naturally knew that this uncle was very good to Eleven, so he didn't doubt it.

After getting off work, Zhang Shiyi first took a big turn outside, and then politely declined Sister Hong's invitation to a candlelight dinner, and then ran to a familiar paper shop, bought a lot of incense, candles, and paper money, and then returned to the dormitory.

extinguished the lights in all the rooms, and sat quietly on the bed where Tian Bing died.

The white moonlight came in through the window and shone on Zhang Shiyi's face, which looked particularly weird.

"It's almost time!"

Looking up at the quartz clock on the wall, Eleven lit two candles and three incense sticks.

"Brother Tian, it's time for you to come back, who killed you, you show a spirit, tell me, I will avenge you!"

Zhang Shiyi squatted on the ground, muttering while lighting the paper money in the brazier.

In the closed room, a sudden wind blew, swirling around the brazier on the floor, and the light of the two candles turned an eerie green.

Here it comes!

Zhang Shiyi shrunk his shoulders and felt a little cold, he knew that Tian Bing's ghost was standing behind him at this moment.

"Little brother, you're quite sensible, but I'm afraid this incense offering is not enough, order two more, and our brothers can let this ghost stay for a while."

A faint voice came from behind him, but it was obviously not Tian Bing's voice.

Zhang Shiyi slowly turned around, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of him.

At this time, you must not turn back, because the moment you turn back, it is very likely that the yang fire on your shoulder will be blown out, so if there is an evil ghost behind you, it will take this opportunity to get on your body.

Of course, the two ghosts that appear in front of Zhang Shiyi now are not evil ghosts, but the handsome underworld, black and white!

Tian Bing's soul was caught in the middle of black and white impermanence, with his head down, confused.