Chi Mobai pondered for a moment and said, "You take the escort and I'll sweep the way for you. This escort, let's come together."

"Okay!" I nodded and said, "The first step to picking up the dead man's dart is to get the red cloth back?"

"It should be true!" Chi Mobai hesitated: "The legend of the dead man's escort is still there, but the rules have been passed down. Even when the Nine Gate Escort Agency was at its peak, no one except the Nine Gate Escort Agency knew how to take the escort. I think it's better to be cautious."

I stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll take it! No matter how cautious I'll see the employer. I'll talk about it when I take the dart over."

"Oh..." When Chi Mobai wanted to call me, I had already walked out of the door of the Banjiantang.

Sure enough, there was a piece of red cloth hanging in the cemetery. The red cloth more than three feet long was folded very neatly. Except for the color was a bit eye-catching, there was no strangeness at all.

I reached out and took off the red cloth, and then hung up a white sheet.

In my opinion, the warlock pays attention to yin and yang. I took away a piece of red cloth and hung a piece of white cloth for you, even if I left a mark for him. The other party could probably understand the meaning of my ward.

As soon as I took the red cloth back, Chi Mobai went crazy: "Are you stupid? Just take the red cloth back, why are you doing with a white cloth?"

"Leave a mark!" As soon as I said three words, Chi Mobai broke out on the spot: "Do you think it's a match between red and white? Are you a warlock? Don't you know that white cloth is unlucky? You're so angry."

I said disapprovingly: "Red may not be auspicious, the executioner is wearing big red! I know it in my heart."

I was still fighting with Chi Mobai, so Chen Shaoyuan ran in anxiously: "Uncle Master, someone has paid us a deposit. Everything is placed at the gate. Go out and have a look."

When I followed Chen Shaoyuan to the door, someone had already put a box there, and there was a greeting on it: Come and have a visit again at noon tomorrow. Lu Erer.

Is Luer our employer this time?

I reached out and picked it up. The box weighed at least twenty kilograms. With a slight wave, a sound of metal collision was heard. Chen Shaoyuan slapped the box twice: "Can't it contain ingots in it?"

"It's the ocean!" Chi Mobai said: "There are many oceans inside. If you don't believe it, please open it and take a look."

I was stunned when I carried the box into the house. The box not only contained oceans, but also ten gold bars. It should be the hard currency "big yellow croaker" before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Chen Shaoyuan picked up a piece of the ocean and blew it: "It's the real thing! This is a fatal thing."

In the ocean, gold bars are placed in the country, which can buy land and life. After the founding of the country, no one will trade like this. With gold bars, ninety percent of the people who come here are not living people.

Chi Mobai also picked up a piece of ocean and placed it under his nose and sniffed it: "There is no yin energy, but there is no yang energy."

If a ghost gives money, the money must be filled with yin energy, and there is no doubt about this.

Money itself carries yang energy. The biggest feature of money is that it can be circulated, and I don’t know how many people’s hands will naturally be stained with yang energy. Looking at the ocean in the box, it is not a newly cast thing, and it makes people confused if there is no yang energy on it.

I covered the box and said, "Old Chen, can you take off this box of things?"

"It's not easy to do!" Old Chen shook his head and said, "Dayang can only be sold as antiques, which is not worth a lot of money. Gold can be sold at a price, but the origin of this gold is unknown, so it can only go to the black market. The price must be suppressed by at least half."

"Sell it even if it reaches 30%!" I pushed the box to Chen Shaoyuan and said, "I will sell the things before noon tomorrow. Who will sell them? Leave me a name. Hongxuan, you will take two girls to follow Lao Chen and keep an eye on the person who bought gold. If you have any questions, contact me immediately."

Chen Shaoyuan picked up the box and left with a blood umbrella. But I sat on the chair with the greeting post and looked it over and over again: "Danger Chi, do you think this is the invitation to the dead of Yuntian Villa?"

"No!" The person who spoke this time was Xiaozhou: "Ye Chan would not send out the invitation to the deceased souls so soon. Besides, if the other party really wants to use the invitation to kill someone, there is no need to support the dart."

Xiaozhou's words make sense. But I have been afraid of Yuntian Villa, or Fantang.

I looked like I was winning at the Sanren Temple, but Yuntian Villa did not use its two aces, "Shadowless Ghosts and Gods" and "Invitation for the Dead".

I think Fantang must make a comeback. At that time, I will definitely face the two aces of Yuntian Villa.

"Maybe I'm too sensitive!" I was about to put down the greeting post, and a dark blue flame burst into the visiting post.

The strange fire was wrapped around my arm with lightning speed and lightning. Before I could take action to put out the fire, the flames had already rushed onto my shoulders.

Chi Mobai and Xiaozhou slapped me at the same time. When more than ten palm shadows fell on my arms in succession, the flames on my body seemed to be poured on me by someone, and suddenly oozed into my clothes, as if they were needle-like. I instinctively lifted my sleeves up, but saw a blue mark on my arm that looked like a tattoo.

"Take off my clothes soon!" Chi Mobai tore my clothes open without saying a word.

It was not until this time that I saw an extra picture of an evil ghost on my body.

The evil ghost in the shape of a blue smoke from the lower body began to wrap around my arm from my right wrist and fell to my shoulders. A head that was only a skeleton-shaped one was poked out from my shoulders, and a soul-suming card held in my hand reached my chest.

The soul-summoning card clearly states "Warmaster Wu Wen".

Chi Mobai took a breath: "Ghost and God Spell?"

Xiao Zhou pressed his hand on me, opened his fingers and measured it a few times from the soul-summoning card: "This is not a spell, it is a ghost and god disaster! Wu Wen has gotten into ghost and god!"

Chi Mobai said in a panic: "What does ghosts and gods mean?"

Xiaozhou explained: "You can regard it as a destined catastrophe. This catastrophe may not be released, but it will be triggered after a certain condition is met. The ghost and god destined to become Wu Wen's catastrophe will come to the door and try every means to chase Wu Wen. Look..."

Xiaozhou pointed at the soul-summoning card with his hand: "The soul-summoning card is about four inches and ninety-nine days away from Wu Wen's heart. Forty-nine days is the death date set by the ghosts and gods for Wu Wen. If Wu Wen cannot break the disaster, he will definitely die."

"What's even more terrifying is that during these forty-nine days, ghosts and gods will use all their means to chase Wu Wen, without giving him any time to breathe."

Chi Mobai's face was a little pale: "How can we break the ghost and god disaster?"
Chapter completed!