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Lei Lei also said: "Uncle Zhong, we don't understand these things. We also heard that you caught ghosts for that family last time. It was amazing. You must help us. We... Although we are students There is no money, but we still have some pocket money." She pulled Xiaopang and said, "He still has more than 6 pocket money. Uncle Zhong, you can only help us deal with this matter, and we will I will give you a red envelope of [-] yuan. We just want to have a small family."

Sixty thousand.In this small county town, [-] yuan is already a good price to find a Fengshui master to look at the house.Of course, this price is only in this small county.

There were many onlookers, so the red envelopes were given more, and Uncle Zhong's personality was a little exaggerated. With the fact that he caught a ghost before, he floated up.I agreed without thinking too much.

Coupled with Leilei's offensive of tears, and Xiaopang gave a three thousand red envelope as a deposit on the spot, so Uncle Zhong immediately agreed to go with them.It's taken care of tonight.

When the three of them returned to the old community, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, almost six o'clock.Uncle Zhong followed Xiaopang upstairs to look at the house, and when he made a preliminary judgment, several people were already paying attention to the movement at the corner downstairs.

Persimmon and Brother Chen sat in his car, looked at the sports car at the entrance of the building, and Leilei next to the sports car, and said, "It went well, Mr. Zhong has already taken the bait. It is convenient to have our own car. Otherwise, we In this cold wind, I will hide behind the bushes over there and watch."

Through the bluetooth, the voice of Uncle Ling who was watching on the off-road vehicle at the other end of the intersection came, and he said, "Perimmon, don't be a little bit awesome tonight. I'll do the acting too, and if it sucks Oh, it's not just my face that's lost, it's also the face of your father, your ancestor Cen's family."

Persimmon responded: "Don't worry, uncle. But uncle, didn't you say when you were a child that the Cen family had a technique of origami? Is it representative that I don't use Xiu's technique?"

"Let's go. You can go to your father to learn that trick, and I can't even learn it." Uncle Ling's current skills are learned by Chowder.But it's also mainly about the Cen family.It's just a pity that the seal of the Cen family can only go to him.Qu Censhi is a ghost of pure yin, and he can't control the sigil of Zhiyang at all. [

They were arguing on both sides, and saw Xiaopang and Uncle Zhang going downstairs.Because Xiaopang was wearing a bug, they could clearly hear Xiaopang's conversation.

Xiaopang said: "Then Uncle Zhong, let's go to eat first. It's time to eat. I will definitely prepare the things you want to prepare for you before eleven o'clock."

Uncle Zhong nodded: "Okay, let's eat first. I can take care of this for you tonight."

Uncle Ling sighed, and said, "Eleven o'clock? Will he know it? If it wasn't for the extras we arranged, he would have been sent to die." Many things like this, even if they really have to go to midnight Only then can we do it, and then we will make arrangements in advance.It was only eleven o'clock, so there was basically no time to do anything.But this is also just right, making it easy for their extras to do it.

As soon as the cars of Xiaopang, Lei Lei and Uncle Zhong turned out of the community, the two cars approached.Uncle Ling and the three of them went upstairs with their car and equipment, ready to go.plasma!red line!Elastic!And of course the pagoda tree.

After everything was ready, Uncle Ling patted Persimmon on the shoulder and said, "If you don't, you won't, but you have to put on airs. Well, hide, well, it's almost time."

Brother Chen nodded and walked to the bottom of the bed in the room.After a while he was in charge of tripping Uncle Zhong in the dark and imprinting bloody handprints on his ankles.This task could be done by the extra, but they still decided to let Brother Chen do it.The task of the extras was to appear in the room, to lure Mr. Zhong in, and then to retreat.

Because his mother didn't know what Uncle Zhong's strength was.If the extra actor is really allowed to grab the ankle, it may be dangerous and cause a work-related injury.

And Persimmon was also clasping Uncle Ling's equipment bag, with red thread wrapped around his fingertips, and the Yin-Yang copper coin in his other hand.He is relatively proficient in using yin and yang copper coins, but he is far behind in red lines.I can't remember so many handprints, but this time I'm really putting on airs.I was still silently carrying the words that Sister Xingfu wrote to him against Uncle Zhong.This night, they wanted to beat Uncle Zhong so that he would never dare to go to the ghost market again.

Although it is very unreasonable to do so.But think about Yao Sugan.If they really beat him up that time and kept him in the hospital for half a year, then Yao Suqian would not have died.

Just like Uncle Zhong.If this continues, he will be in danger sooner or later.They are now attacking Uncle Zhong to stop him from interfering with the ghost market, which is also helping him save his life.Although it seems selfish to do so, to hurt such an old man for his own purpose.But every time Persimmon sees the prayer beads on his wrist, he tells himself that either Guiyi will die or he will die.There is no third option.

Uncle Ling quit the house because he knew Uncle Zhong, so he could not appear on the scene.There are only two people in the dark house, and a ghost is waiting.

Brother Chen was under the bed, and that girl was standing in the corner of the room.It's just that Brother Chen can't see it.

Persimmon was right behind the door, so he had to act in time, so that Uncle Zhong could not know that there was someone hiding under the bed, and he couldn't let him have the opportunity to chase the girl. Another point was to make him feel that his own came in from outside the door.

But Persimmon felt that it was still some time before eleven o'clock.They came in at five or six to get ready.It is estimated that it is more than eight o'clock. [

In the dark, Persimmon suddenly said, "Brother Chen, we haven't had dinner yet."

Brother Chen said under the bed: "Let's have supper later."

"Well, what if Uncle Zhong hears my stomach growling as soon as he enters the door?"

"You...then go and eat by yourself." Brother Chen didn't think such a thing was a big deal.There are really more mages who work in funeral parlors, and it is normal for them not to be able to eat three meals a day.

Persimmon hesitated for a while, but still said: "Forget it. I still won't go. I'll recite that line again, don't get nervous and forget it later."

It is definitely a painful thing to wait from eight to nine o'clock until eleven o'clock.They didn't dare to walk around the house either.In order to ensure that there is no sound on their bodies, they turned off the mobile phone and the earplugs.What if Xiaopang came back with Uncle Zhong when they were exercising in the house, wouldn't they be caught?

I don't know how long it took, but Persimmon's stomach gurgled.In this empty room, the sound is too obvious.

It was at this time that the sound of keys came.It was finally about to start, and there were two people and a ghost hiding in the house, so everyone became nervous.

Then came Xiaopang's voice: "Uncle Zhong, that...that I..."

Uncle Zhong waved at him, stepped into the house, and pressed the switch with his hand.But at this moment, the light only flickered once and then went out.Behind the door, the people under the bed cannot be photographed.

Just because of this phenomenon, Xiaopang immediately pretended to be very scared: "This, this is really, really haunted!"

Uncle Zhong took courage, and as soon as he came out with the compass, he responded to the faint street lights from outside the door.Saw the strangely turning needle in the compass.His heart was startled, and at this moment, a ghost could be seen appearing from the opened bedroom door.

There was a lot of yin in the room, especially when the female ghost released her yin, even Brother Chen saw her.Uncle Zhong instinctively took a step back, and was pushed in by Xiaopang.Fatty screamed: "Ah! There is a ghost!" Lei Lei who was following them was even more exaggerated: "The room...the room...the room..." She couldn't even say these words.

Uncle Zhong took a few steps forward after being so beaten by him, and the compass in his hand fell out. He was not steady on his feet, and he tripped for some reason when he was entering the door of the room.There was a feeling of being grabbed by a ghost on the ankle.

At this moment, Uncle Zhong also screamed.

Persimmon is played at this time.He rushed up and dragged Uncle Zhong to the living room, giving Brother Chen under the bed a chance to slip out.

There is no anti-theft net in this kind of old community, the height of the second floor, and the fact that Uncle Ling is there to meet him, so escaping is not a problem at all.

In the darkness, Uncle Zhong heard a strange young voice saying: "Yinqian leads the way, drive!"

Then the black shadow rushed into the room, and threw the pagoda tree card in the corner to Brother Chen.In this way, there will be no traces in the room.

After Persimmon read a few words from Uncle Ling with great momentum in the room, he walked out of the living room and turned on the headlight switch again.These lights are on.What Uncle Zhong saw was a young man holding a small glass bottle in one hand, and when he turned the other hand over, two copper coins were revealed.

"You..." Uncle Zhong didn't know many Feng Shui masters, but he never thought of such a young one.

Persimmon put on a face: "You don't need to thank me. I said, old man, don't cause trouble if you don't have any real skills. If I hadn't happened to come over, you would be lying dead in that room now."

"you……"

"What are you? Look at your ankle."

Under the headlight, Uncle Zhong looked at the bright red bloody handprint on his ankle that was grabbed just now.His face turned pale immediately.

"Old man," Persimmon continued. "Be a little bit self-aware. Like you, just set up a small stall on the street and tell people's fortunes. Who are you throwing here? Do you really think it's so easy to catch ghosts?"

"you……"