Chapter 957: Rookie

"Boss! Do you have anything to kill ghosts..."

Zhao Guanren walked into a shop alone. People on the earth would definitely

think he was mentally ill, but the boss naturally walked out of the counter

and said with a smile: "It's a long-established exorcist brand with more than

300 years of experience. When it comes to the Magic Cannon, you have

everything you need, what would the guest officer want?"

"Do you know the descendants of the Zhao family..."

Zhao Guanren took out fifty yuan and placed it beside his face, and said

solemnly: "The junior Zhao's Zhao Yunxuan, who came to Jinling to look for a

famous teacher yesterday, how did he know that his little friend was actually

surrounded by evil spirits, and the juniors did not take advantage of the

weapon, so he came forward with shame. Borrow two weapons for one use, and

they will be returned after dawn!"

"Little Green Five! No money, no money, what the fuck..."

The boss said disdainfully: "You told people everywhere in the afternoon that

you were the God of Wealth, and you ordered a bunch of skewers to squat at my

door. When I didn’t see it, I’m here to pretend to be the Zhao family again.

Fuck, I'll break the calf again!"

"People call me Xiaowuye, not Xiaoluwu, you can't scold someone..."

Zhao Guanren took out five hundred yuan and said: "Boss! You are a good person

who accumulates virtue and does good deeds. My friend is really waiting to

save his life. Even if I rent your magic weapon for use, I will give you an

IOU, and I will return it tomorrow morning. My sister is Li Xinran from the

police station!"

"Catch the ghosts and remove the demons to find the soul-saving gate, just hit

it off yourself..."

The boss took five hundred yuan and walked into the counter. After turning for

a long time, he found a small sword covered with copper rust from the bottom

of the cabinet. The small sword is entirely ** with copper coins and covered

with spider webs and The dust, if it wasn't for the thin copper wires, would

have fallen apart a long time ago.

"I'm a small business, don't say I'm stingy, a good magic weapon starts at

100,000 yuan at least..."

The boss handed him the copper coin sword and said, "Although this old antique

looks ugly, it is also a magic weapon made by the blood sacrifice of a serious

soul-killer. Of course! It is just something that people made when they were

apprentices, but it is enough to deal with some cats and dogs. You don't need

it. Pay it back!"

"Boss! You are such a good person, I will bless you to make a lot of money and

make money every day..."

Zhao Guanren shook the fifty dollars in his hand, grabbed the two Ling Ling

nails on the counter, and ran away. Each Ling Ling nail was worth more than

800 yuan, while the boss opened his mouth dullly and wanted to chase him. I'm

afraid of blaspheming the God of Wealth. Who makes this kid look like fifty

yuan?

"Master! Go to Changsheng Road White Meat Market..."

Zhao Guanren got into the back row of a taxi. The Zhenhun card had given Bob's

position, and his broken cell phone suddenly rang. After connecting, he heard

Datou Lu say: "Wait for me for another half an hour, the police The driver of

the ambulance has been contacted and he is on his way here!"

"I'll go over and take a look first, come here when you finish..."

Zhao Guanren hung up the phone after speaking. He didn't seduce the female

doctor. Because his husband suddenly came to visit the class, Lu Datou had to

call the police that the gold necklace was stolen, so he took the opportunity

to sneak out of the hospital while the police interrogated him.

"Little brother! Ghost hunter..."

The driver suddenly laughed and said: "People are shooting ghost hunting

transcripts. At least they are a team of a dozen people. Don't watch the

anchors. They only have small magic weapons. In fact, they are followed by the

magic cannons. If you encounter danger, you can directly bombard them. You can

use them on the grave. The little broken sword, isn't it looking for death!"

Zhao Guanren asked quickly: "Is it live broadcast ghost hunting? Can I sell it

for money?"

"You haven't been on the Internet, don't you let people see the magic gun..."

The driver smiled again: "Usually, I will be the anchor of diaosi. I find two

handsome guys and beautiful girls as the support. After shooting and editing,

I will be able to charge advertising fees when I post it on the forum. It is a

pity that ghosts in the city are not easy to find. No one dares to go, it's

over if you run into a monster!"

"That's it! I don't catch ghosts, I collect antiques..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the small bronze sword in his hand, and felt a chill in

his heart for no reason. After arriving on Changsheng Road, he was even more

chilled. This place is similar to the urban-rural junction. It is a second

floor or bungalow built privately and chaotically. An unpleasant fishy smell

came over.

"Beep the dog! Why did I have such a thing..."

Zhao Guanren got off the car and inserted the small sword in his back waist,

covered it with a T-shirt, and put two copper nails like coffin nails into his

trouser pockets, but suddenly discovered that he had forgotten to buy a

flashlight. This ghost place even had a street lamp. No, it depends on the

lights in the residents' homes.

"White Meat Wholesale Market..."

Zhao Guanren looked up at the street signs and walked tens of meters down the

asphalt road to arrive. It looks like an old-fashioned big vegetable market.

It has six side-by-side big sheds, full of meat stalls, and a circle of shops

around. You can smell blood when you stand at the door.

"A foreigner won't sell meat here..."

Zhao Guanren quietly took out the Soul Resurrection card and took a look. The

** sign only said that Bob was here, and didn't say where it was hidden, and

he overlooked a very critical issue. Ghosts are not visible to the naked eye

unless the other party takes the initiative. Manifest.

"Uncle! Open the door..."

Zhao Guanren crouched on the telescopic door and shouted. An old man was

listening to the opera in the door post. He stretched out his head from the

window. He threw a cigarette and said, "I! Is my dad hiding inside to play

cards? Mom asked me to come and find him!"

"Go and see, there are many people in Lao Wu's shop..."

The little old man opened the electric door directly, Zhao Guanren went to the

window to help him light the cigarette, and asked: "Uncle Wu told me a story a

few days ago. It was very scary. He said that there was a ghost in the place

and he was still a white man. Ghost, is it real?"

"Frighten your little child, our place is very angry, which ghost dare to

come..."

The little old man waved his hand dismissively. Zhao Guanren grabbed a handful

of peanuts on his window sill and said, "Uncle Wu said that he has a nose and

eyes, and he also said what his name is Bob. Our classmates want to come and

catch ghosts!"

"Oh! You are talking about the Golden Retriever Leopard, he is not our

merchant..."

The little old man realized: "His wife is doing wholesale here, and I don’t

know who he is. The Golden Retriever Leopard slaughtered her in a rage, even

the mother-in-law and the child weren’t let go. Later, the neighbours who

rushed over were uniformed. Yes, but I died when I was sent to the hospital.

That's all from last year!"

"Who is the adulterer, he won't be the leader in the field..."

Zhao Guanren peeled a peanut shell with a smile, and the little old man waved

his hand: "That can't be! She is a female boss who runs a food company. Our

male leaders are all old guys. She can't ask for a leader to do things, so she

must find it. Young and handsome, we all suspect Xiao Zhang who makes

sausages!"

"Hiss~"

Zhao Guanren was suddenly scalded by the Soul Rejuvenation card, he hit a haha

and walked deep. Who knew that when he quietly took out the Soul

Rejuvenation card to take a look, he was actually deducted by 50 points, and

the points became negative. Fifty, it means that the target just killed one

person.

"Fuck! What a broken mission, this is not a blood loss..."

Zhao Guanren ran forward hurriedly. He didn't expect the goal to start so

soon, but there are fifty or sixty shops in the market, all of which are two

floors above and below, and more than ten of them have lights on, but No light

does not mean no one.

"That's right! Xiao Zhang, the sausage seller..."

Zhao Guanren immediately ran to a shop on the left. Zhang Ji’s sausage was

written on the door, but the wooden door of the shop was locked from the

outside. He knocked for a long time and no one responded. And the whole market

was full of blood. Don't try to sniff out where the dead person is.

"Brothers! Where is Brother Zhang who sells sausages? His shop is closed..."

Zhao Guanren walked into a shop with the door open. A dozen shirtless men were

playing cards. A middle-aged man turned around and said, "Xiao Zhang should go

home, or you can go to his fellow villager's house and look for it in Building

B." 206, in the middle of the building on the front!"

"Thank you Uncle!"

Zhao Guanren upholds the principle that his mouth is sweet and does not

suffer. He bowed and ran into the depths. He saw that the light in the middle

of the second floor was on and the curtains that the fan was blowing kept

fluttering. He quickly ran into the corridor and drew out the coin sword,

tiptoeing. Came to the 206 door.

"Depend on!"

Zhao Guanren came to the window and looked in. A couple was eating watermelon

and watching TV. He had to knock on the door to find an excuse and asked for

Zhang Lachang’s phone number, but he just wanted to go downstairs to make a

call, but suddenly outside the compound Two vans came in.

"Um?"

Zhao Guanren stopped suspiciously in the corridor. A few young men and women

got out of the car, all holding quirky instruments in their hands, and some

were carrying small cameras, but the leader didn’t know what he said, so he

gave it to him after he said it. The old man at the door has two cigarettes.

"Fuck! Someone grabbed thirty minutes of work..."

Zhao Guanren reacted right away. These people are definitely the team that

made the supernatural show, but the haunting thing is not even known to the

old janitor. It only means that there are licensees among these people, who

just like him took the task to destroy the Golden Retriever Leopard. .

"Props! Ready to put out the smoke, turn off the overhead lights..."

A young guy in black costume began to command. The small team of more than ten

people was quite skilled. He would give cigarettes and red envelopes when he

saw people. The merchants closed the doors and turned off the lights in

cooperation. The two beautiful girls also quickly touched up their makeup.

Someone dragged out two large boxes of magical instruments.

"I'm going! It's so professional..."

Zhao Guanren looked at the poor sword in his hand, and then looked at the

series of demon reduction equipment. He felt that he was more pitiful than the

beggar, but he still didn't see who was the licensee.

"Brother! We are filming the show, can you cooperate..."

A young woman suddenly walked up, Zhao Guanren hurriedly inserted the small

sword behind her back, and asked: "You are not here to catch ghosts, right? My

family lives here. I have never heard of haunting. How do you know about it?

?"

"Of course it was found out with a magic weapon. Stay at home and don't come

out. Beware of hurting you..."

The young woman smiled and refused to say more. She took out a small red

envelope and stuffed him. Zhao Guanren turned and walked to the other side.

After the young woman left, he squatted down and leaned on the corridor

guardrail and looked out. Two pairs of handsome men The pretty girl has

already started shooting.

"Hey~ It's miserable now, I can't get it back for 30 minutes..."

Zhao Guanren sighed with a sad face. As the taxi driver said, the two vans had

already withdrawn. Two strong men squatted in the corner to observe the

situation, carrying thick copper pipes covered with ciphertext. The girl

pretended to be frightened, holding a hollow ball.

"Look at everyone! This is the ancient mithril soul chaser lamp..."

A handsome guy held up the camera and said: "Now the soul-chaser lamp has been

automatically ignited, indicating that the ghost is near us, it will indicate

the location of the ghost, and according to the level of strength, it will

change into four colors of green, orange, red and white in turn. Let's guess

together, what color will the flame turn into?"

"Oh my god! It's yellow, this one is so fierce, it's terrible, I don't want to

play anymore..."

The acting skills of the two beautiful girls are very exaggerated.

Unexpectedly, the flame in the ball suddenly moved and pointed behind them

suddenly. The small flame suddenly soared and turned into a terrifying blood

red. The individual's face changed dramatically at the same time.

"No! This is a scarlet ghost, hurry up and shoot..."

The handsome guy in ancient costume yelled in horror, but suddenly heard two

bursts of "pop". The heads of the two gunners exploded at the same time. The

young woman who secretly instructed also screamed, and the whole person

"swished". Flew into the air, and was torn in half with a sound.

"Worri! Is it worth thirty points? Three thousand points is not enough..."

Zhao Guanren scrambled forward and ran forward, but a black shadow suddenly

flew in the sky, and "puffed" him to the ground. It was a young woman with

only half of her body left, but she hugged him in her waist. , Spitting blood

in his mouth, whimpered: "Help, help me..."