A ethereal voice came.

"Jiang Qiankun! You kill my beloved disciple, today I want you to destroy the entire Qingchen Sect!"

Jiang Chao had a stern face.

"If you have the courage, you can try it."

Then, there was a crazy laugh.

The tablets on the divine platform trembled one by one and fell down one by one.

The sound of "bang bang" continued to sound, and Jiang Chao was surrounded by hundreds of lonely ghosts.

"Mom, why are my uncle here?"

The woman had no expression on her face and didn't say a word.

Qin Jianming was still holding the lantern.

"Does, do you have yang fire?"

Jiang Chao looked around at the group of wild ghosts.

"Everyone, if you are deceived by others and do misconduct, God has the virtue of being a virtuous person. The original path is unwilling to create killing karma. If you are clear and clear, the original path will not be blamed!"

"Does, do you have yang fire?"

"Brother, are you here to have a drink at sister's house?"

"Hahahaha! Jiang Qiankun! You slaughter the villagers of Xiejia Village, the evidence is conclusive, and you are about to be retribution now!"

This ethereal voice seemed to have brainwashed the lonely ghosts, and they rushed towards Jiang Chao with a strange cry.

Jiang Chao took a deep breath and pointed his sword in his hands.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for starting a massacre!"

As he said that, Jiang Chao rushed out in the stairs.

Inside the company.

Zhang Shunyao was watching TV.

A woman with heavy makeup walked in. She was not a big beauty, but she didn't have enough appearance and could make up for her makeup.

She was filled with charm.

People with some social experience can see her profession at once.

"Man, can you tell fortunes?"

Zhang Shunyao raised his head and found that the woman's clothes had no fabric, almost a layer of gauze.

He swallowed and said, "Forget it, beauties get 20% off, haha."

The woman burst out laughing, she supported her hands on the desk and bent down.

"My man's mouth is so sweet. Wouldn't the boss be angry when he does this?"

A faint fragrance penetrated into Zhang Shunyao's nostrils, and a pair of big big men also fell into Zhang Shunyao's eyes.

"Hi, the chairman is not here, I have the final say!"

Indeed, different people need to pay different money for fortune telling.

The woman leaned forward again and said coquettishly: "I came in a hurry and didn't bring much money. Can I not charge you?"

Zhang Shunyao smiled.

"I am going to die, and a great disaster is inevitable. I will be free for those who have no good luck."

"Well, girl, I'll just give you a 50% discount and give you a membership card. How about buying urns and giving wreaths in the future?"

The woman deliberately pretended to be angry and stood up straight.

"Okay, the little girl's name is Mo Yuchen, Ding Chou year, the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, and was born in the third hour of the month. I want to see my marriage, so please calculate it."

Zhang Shunyao counted on his fingers.

Fortune-telling is different from divination. You don’t need to use money for your hair, you can pinch it with your hands.

After pinching a few times, Zhang Shunyao was immediately angry.

"I'll throw your grandma's leg! I'll be in my life for four heavens! Give me the birthday of the dead! Unlucky!"

Mo Yuchen raised his gauze sleeves and covered his mouth and laughed.

"Don't be angry, just say a joke, the little girl is not here to tell fortunes."

Zhang Shunyao picked up the mirror at hand and looked at it.

He said absent-mindedly: "Then what are you here to do? You can't be here to get married, right? I happen to be single."

Mo Yuchen smiled and said, "No, the chairman of your company killed the apprentice of the little girl's master. The master sent me to take your life."

After saying that, her face changed and she rushed over with a ferocious look.

Czech ktv.

Luo Jiawei was wearing a security uniform and a baton was sitting on the sofa in the hall to rest.

An old man in Tang suit came over.

"Young man, where is the toilet? The old man is anxious."

Luo Jiawei pointed to the sign and said, "Hello, Grandpa, right there, you can find it by following the sign."

After the old man looked over, he turned his head back with a bitter face.

"Young man, the old man is illiterate, why don't you take me there!"

Luo Jiawei stood up and said, "Okay, grandpa, come with me."

Soon, the two of them arrived at the bathroom, and the doors in the squatting room were open, leaving no one inside.

"Grandpa, it's here, I'll leave first."

The old man grabbed Luo Jiawei's wrist.

"Young man, the old man has something missing. Can you find it for me?"

Luo Jiawei disagreed and said, "Of course, grandpa, why did you lose it?"

The old man's face darkened.

"Your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the doors were "bang" closed.

The old man rushed towards Luo Jiawei at a very fast speed.

Under the West Bridge, Erlen Antique Shop.

A middle-aged man in soap clothes walked in.

"Shopkeeper, I want to buy a piece of jade."

Qingran put down the magnifying glass in his hand.

"Hello, please sit down. What kind of jade do you want?"

The middle-aged man did not sit down.

"Dead Jade."

Generally, Taoist priests will seal the ghosts when they encounter them that cannot be destroyed.

If the conditions are good, such as Qingran, there is a gourd; Li Yuanba, there is a Qiankun bag.

But the one that is used the most is sealed into jade.

This kind of jade is not a good jade, but it has many impurities.

"If you don't live with you, there is no dead jade in our store."

This thing cannot be bought and sold easily, it depends on the opportunity.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Okay, then... dead person!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man rushed over.

Under the East Bridge, Laizi calligraphy and painting shop.

A six-year-old child in mahjong walked in.

"Big brother, can you help me draw a picture?"

Ma Laizi rotated the brush in his hand and said coldly: "What painting?"

"It's like that. I'm dead, but there is no photo of me on the tombstone. I didn't look good, so I wanted my brother to draw a picture for me."

"Get out."

The child showed a strange smile.
To be continued...