My Master is Lin Zhengying

Qiusheng smiled "hehe":

"It doesn't matter, my little brother has learned a few hands, and I want to try it."

One of the men didn't take it seriously and drank a glass of wine:

"It's not far away. Turn left and walk through two alleys, and you will find Huang Wanwan's mansion..."

Qiu Sheng bowed his hand:

"Thank you."

After speaking, return to your seat.

"I asked about the location, and we will go there when we are full."

Jia Le nodded again and again, and couldn't care less about drinking now.

But Nan Chen frowned:

"Brother, we went out to the market today, but we didn't bring all the guys.

If you just go hunting ghosts like this, there is no tool!

Otherwise, we will come over tomorrow. "

Jia Le smiled:

"Nan Chen, you don't have to worry about this.

There is a white shop not far from the inn, which sells coffins.

There are all the tools there.

Go buy some later, and draw the spell yourself, no problem.

If we go back to that tool, my master and the others will know about it.

At that time, the five hundred oceans may be gone again..."

"Yes, yes, you must not go back. After you go back, the money will be drawn by the master and the others."

Qiu Sheng also spoke.

Seeing Qiu Sheng Jia Le, Nan Chen thought of a countermeasure, so he stopped talking and started eating.

Only when the stomach is full can one have the strength to catch ghosts.

The few people quickly filled their stomachs, then checked out and left the inn.

Everyone went to the coffin shop first. The coffin shop is similar to Yizhuang, with a special industry.

It closes late, so it is still open at this point.

Jia Le is a regular customer here, and the boss recognized Jia Le as soon as he entered the room.

The boss is a little old man with a kind face.

After a few polite words with Jiale, he learned that everyone was going to Huang Wanwan's new house to hunt ghosts.

Can't help being a little surprised:

"Jia Le, Huang Wanwan's new house is full of evil spirits and ghosts, and several Taoist priests have died.

You should think twice! "

Ke Jiale didn't take it seriously:

"Coffin Liu, you don't believe me, Jia Le.

You just pack things for me, we'll catch that ghost. "

The coffin owner sighed and didn't talk too much.

Order the apprentices in the store to bring things for everyone.

Nanchen Qiusheng and others also used cinnabar to draw some basic spells in the coffin shop.

After everything was ready, Nan Chen paid the money.

Qiusheng Wencai and others saw that the things were ready, and they paid the money at the same time.

He took his things and walked out the door.

Nan Chen picked up the bag and asked the owner of the coffin shop one more question;

"Boss, may I ask if you know.

In Huang Wanwan's house.

What the hell is that?How fierce? "

Coffin Liu gasped when he heard this:

"I heard that there are three ghosts in that house.

I don't know how fierce it is.

But most of the Taoist priests who went to collect ghosts before died bleeding from the seven holes, and the death conditions were extremely miserable!