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No wonder he is so familiar with Buddhist beads.

"The age of Boss Zang..." Persimmon dragged his voice.

Huayou smiled contemptuously: "It seems that you don't know much."

"Uh...hehe, you should know that humans are curious animals."

"Curiosity is scary. These things are not for you to know."

"Why?" Persimmon became even more curious.

Hua Nian looked at him, was silent for a while and said, "Because you are too weak. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He got up and left very shamelessly.Leaving persimmon looking foolishly at the glass of milk alone.

By the time Shi Zi came home, Brother Chen had already gone back to the funeral home.It is said that Uncle Jing asked him to go back to do a dojo.I'll be back early tomorrow morning.

As for the chubby guy, he was used to getting up early in the morning, and he was still lying on his bed, studying the picture of the door panel. [

Persimmon walked into Xiaopang's room, slapped him on the buttocks, sat by the bed and talked about what happened just now.Xiaopang said angrily: "I thought you could bring back some earth-shattering news when you went out so early in the morning? Just a few words? If you knew it earlier, let me hook you up. Just rely on me to handle women With that method, I will definitely make Hua Nian docile."

"Stop bragging. Although Hua Nian is beautiful, he is neutral. He is not feminine. If you treat him as a woman, it will only make him hate you more." Persimmon said. "I don't have any news. At least we know that Boss Zang is a Buddhist."

Persimmon brought this question to the work dinner on Sunday and asked Uncle Zero.

The work dinner on Sunday, that's what Persimmon used to say when he was a policeman.Because there will be action soon, everyone has a meal together before the action, and reconfirms the deployment of the work.

This work dinner is the place chosen by Persimmon.In order to act better, he arranged the location at a private restaurant only two streets away from the alley.

The private restaurant is decorated in a family style.Upon entering the door, there is a sofa, TV, warm curtains, and a family-style open kitchen.If it weren't for the six dining tables here, it wouldn't be obvious that this was a restaurant at all.

A total of five people participated in this operation and watched.The dishes were all on the table, Xiaopang was still on the phone, urging Lei Lei not to come over.Lei Lei agreed not to call him today because she was trying to say something, and it wouldn't cause him any trouble.

As expected of a private dish, the taste is different from that of a big hotel, and it is delicious.While eating persimmons, he asked, "Uncle Zero, that Boss Zang, what is his background?"

"Ah? I'm not very clear about this. I only know that he is quite powerful."

"Then do you know his age?"

"I haven't really asked about this. Have you asked about it?" I heard Persimmon raised this doubt last time, but Lingzi didn't take it to heart at that time.

Persimmon told Uncle Zero and Sister Xingfu about Huanian in the past few days.Sister Xingfu frowned and said, "Is it really so beautiful?" She had seen the advertisement, so she was more curious.

Uncle Zero calmed down a lot, and said: "This world is not our own, but a world where many things are shared. Persimmon, I still say the same thing. You are a devil, and you are destined to know much more than others. But don't think about changing someone's fate. Because that will put the debt on you."

"I know Uncle Zero. I was just asking, and I didn't plan to do anything to him. Besides, he looks very powerful. Last time he covered his eyes with a ghost, I almost confessed. But Uncle Zero, provoke It is feasible for Hua Nian to cooperate with us. Look at Jingjing, it is a difficult problem at all. If Hua Nian can persuade Jing Jing, Guiyi will be emptied by us."

Sister Xingfu replied instead of Uncle Zero: "Let's talk about it after you drag Huanian into the water." [

After a full meal, Xiaopang looked at the time, it was only 04:30.They came over for dinner at three o'clock.Even at this time, they are still the only table in this private kitchen.Fatty asked, "Why do we come to eat so early? Isn't there still a few hours before the action? I will really start in a while, and I will be hungry."

Everyone looked at Xiaopang suspiciously, and Xiaopang said uncomfortably, "Why are you looking at me?"

Persimmon kindly reminded: "We will enter that alley in a while, and then we will start directly."

"For a while? Isn't it waiting for some cloudy time?"

"In a while, it will be five o'clock, and that will be cloudy time."

Fatty was still confused, and said, "I thought it was night when it was cloudy. At least after dark."

Now no one made fun of Fatty.Xiaopang is the only one among these few people who doesn't understand anything.But it was able to persist for such a long time.This is due to the friendship between him and Shizi, it's great that Shizi has such a friend.

Uncle Zero told Persimmon the precautions again.Because of this matter, no one can help him, he can only do it by himself.The best result is that he gets the thing and gets out of the way.The worst outcome is that Gui Yi found his intrusion over there and cut off his hand.

Some people who had their hands cut off by ghosts showed that one hand suddenly couldn't move and had no reaction at all.And went to the hospital can not find the reason.

Several people walked towards the alley.At this time, the alley gradually became quiet.Many vendors have already packed up their things and left.

At the entrance of the official financial store, the boss is waiting for them to come.As soon as he saw them, he said, "Guys, if you come to dismantle my door at this time, what will I do tonight? Why don't you do it tomorrow morning. I have time to install a new door."

Fatty said, "Don't worry, the door panels won't be removed. Let's just take a look."

Uncle Ling stretched out his hand towards the persimmon, and said, "Give me the yang copper coins. You can't have anything on you to ward off evil spirits. You should bring more yin qi."

Persimmon took out Yang copper coins from his wallet and asked, "What about the other things?"

"Yin copper money is caught between your fingers. But it doesn't have any lethality, it just increases the possibility of you being able to connect to the world over there. Turn off your phone, and when the time comes, you will condense the yin energy on your body to sense..."

"What condenses Yin Qi? Uncle Zero, I don't understand." Even though he went through the process just now, he still doesn't understand.

Sister Xingfu said on the side: "Uncle Ling, you can tell him something simpler. You just do it by yourself for a while, don't look with your eyes, feel and experience with your heart, that's all."

Uncle Ling tied the red thread to the root of the middle finger of Persimmon's left hand, and tied the other end to his wrist.

The boss on the side looked at the situation and looked around subconsciously.Fortunately, there is no one around.There are just a few people who are busy collecting stalls, and they are also people who set up stalls here every day.

Everything was ready, Xiaopang clenched his fist towards the persimmon, and said, "Come on!"

Standing in front of the door, Persimmon suddenly thought that something like this happened once when he was a child.He has forgotten what it is exactly, but he just remembers that Uncle Ling was scolded so badly by his grandma after that time.

Persimmon looked at the red line in his left hand and the Yin copper coin in his right hand, and let out a long breath.No one can help him with the rest, he has to do it by himself.And no one knew what was going to happen, he had to work on it himself.

Persimmon closed her eyes, carefully feeling the air flow on her body condensing towards the copper coin held between her fingertips.He raised his hand and knocked on the door with the copper coin.

The door knocked by the silver coin is the door leading to that side.If it was a one-hit hit, the sound would go to Jingyuan on the other side of the ghost city.Persimmon thought to himself, did Guiyi hear it too?What if Gui Yi came out to open the door?

In a panic, he felt the temperature around him begin to drop.The feeling is palpable and familiar.It is still very easy for him with this physique to enter the world over there.And he still has Yin copper coins between his fingertips.He also often enters another dimension in this way.It's just that when I usually play like this, I know that there is no danger.Just like when I was studying in the past, I played with the boys in the haunted house behind the school.

Only this time, it wasn't his friend's territory, but Guiyi's.Before that, Guiyi was still polite to him.Because he can't affect Gui Yi.But now that his influence on these matters is getting bigger and bigger, it is impossible for Guiyi not to be on guard.

After feeling the changes around him, Persimmon opened his eyes.In front of him is a completely dark world, only he is standing in a little light.

He subconsciously looked down at his left hand. There was still a red thread tied on his left middle finger, but the other end of the red thread disappeared into the pitch blackness.

In that spot of light, besides him, there were several door panels standing up.Just the door panels.In the darkness of the edge.Only the light, him and the door panel.

Persimmon laughed.It seems he succeeded!This space appeared once when he was a child.This is one of his abilities as a ghost.When he is working very hard, he can also use his own Yin Qi and consciousness to construct a space that belongs to him.In this space, he is the master, and here he is absolutely safe.

Persimmon didn't waste any more time, and immediately started to remove the door panel.It was only when he was about to start doing this that he realized that it was too easy for the few of them.The door panels are made of logs, and many of the door panels 70 years ago were made of logs.How to remove such a door panel?The inside should be solid, so where will the contract be hidden?According to what Jingjing was looking for in the contract, the contract was a document, made of paper, a very ordinary document,

Persimmon shouted here: "Hey! Who throws a cutter in for me?" But here no one will answer him.