Urban Witcher

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest in panic. All this was seen by Wang Liang, dispelled the doubt in his heart, turned his eyes to Ma Cheng, and asked in a dry voice: "Sir, grab the medicine?"

"see a doctor."

Wang Liang was slightly surprised, but calmed down quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Heart disease."

"how to cure it"

"A ghost lantern, two red sunflowers, three or something, four-flavored money grass." Ma Cheng scratched his head.

Ye Shaoyang was speechless on the spot, this time it's over, he can't even memorize the incision, the other party must not dare to accept him.

Sure enough, Wang Liang smiled and said, "Sorry, the store doesn't have these medicines."

Ma Chengyi became anxious when he heard that, "Go ahead and talk about incision, I didn't remember it for a while, what can I do?"

Ye Shaoyang was dizzy, if the incision can be said clearly like this, why do you need to incision

It was the first time Wang Liang met such a person, and he was amused, so he deliberately teased him and asked, "What kind of medicine do you use?"

When asked who brought him here, Ma Cheng replied, "It's not convenient to say, as long as you know, I'm here to discuss business."

Wang Liang shook his head, "Let's be honest, you don't know what to ask. If I receive you, then I am incompetent. Let's go."

Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, the plan that he had planned at first was completely messed up because Ma Cheng forgot his words, and now he began to think about the remedy. :. Drunken Zhang Jie

At this time, Ma Cheng changed his color, smiled at Wang Liang, and said: "I don't know how to make incisions, and I don't like to follow other people's rhythms. I will give you fifteen minutes. Hu Wei will not come for fifteen minutes. The store can close, I said."

Wang Liang frowned, "Why?"

"Based on my surname Ma."

"what's your name"

"Don't ask, Shicheng, only my family's surname is Ma." Ma Cheng knocked on the counter lightly, and looked at him with a kind of eyes that were not angry but prestige.

Although Wang Liang is a ghost, he has the thinking and perception of a living person, and he felt a powerful aura from Ma Cheng's expression.

After looking at Ma Cheng for a few seconds, Wang Liang turned and left the counter without saying anything, and climbed up the stairs.

A few minutes later, Hu Wei, wearing a long gown, came down.

This was the first time Ye Shaoyang met him face-to-face, and when he looked at him carefully, Hu Wei's eyebrows were connected, and there was a faint blueness between his brows. This alone revealed his identity as an evil mage. There was a hint of sinisterness in his calm eyes, which showed that he was a cunning and vicious person by nature.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath, such a murderous person is really rare.

Hu Wei glanced at Ma Cheng, startled for a moment, immediately smiled, and stretched out his hand from a long distance, "Mr. Ma, rare visitor"

Ma Cheng didn't shake hands with him, but smiled slightly, "You know me."

"Mr. Shicheng Ma, do you dare not recognize him?" Hu Wei turned his head to look at Ye Shaoyang, and said, "This is..."

"A friend of mine, surnamed Yang, is an onmyoji."

This is what Ye Shaoyang taught him to say, to show his identity first, so that Hu Wei will not doubt it.

"Onmyoji, amazing, amazing." Hu Wei stepped forward to shake hands with Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang smiled pretendingly on purpose, and said: "You have it here, but it's not clean. I'm afraid of getting it on Young Master Ma, so I come with him."

Hu Wei was relieved as soon as he heard it. It seems that Ma Cheng was worried that something would happen here, so he asked an onmyoji to accompany him, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang is joking. Please" said, stepped forward and held Ye Shaoyang's hand affectionately.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt a powerful Gang Qi, and entered along the acupuncture points on his arm, and quickly moved the Gang Qi to block it, but it collapsed at the touch of a touch, his body trembled, and he staggered.

Hu Wei restrained his breath and smiled at him faintly. "My stairs are relatively steep, Brother Yang, be careful."

Ye Shaoyang heard that this was a threat, and immediately pretended to be angry and ashamed, and snorted softly.

On the second floor, there is a living room decorated in Chinese style. There are no windows, but the lights are abundant, as bright as daytime.

Ye Shaoyang looked at it secretly, the room was well decorated, several screens divided it into several small rooms, and each room was equipped with a tea table and a few sets of chairs, indicating that many people are often entertained here.

Hu Wei took the two of them to sit down at the tea table in the innermost corner, made a pot of tea by himself, and chatted for a while. Ma Cheng cut to the chase: "I heard from a friend about your place. According to the rules, you have to register Well, but it’s not convenient to reveal my friend’s name.”

Hu Wei immediately laughed and said, "What did Mr. Ma say? The rules are for ordinary people. You have to follow the rules when you come here. Do you want to open this small shop?"

"Cheer up, let's be honest, I need a Gumanthong."

"Oh, what is Mr. Ma asking for?" Hu Wei asked calmly.

"Seek the heart of a girl."

Hu Wei obviously didn't believe it, "As Mr. Ma, what kind of girl can't be chased?"

Ma Cheng shrugged, "Miss Zhou."

Hu Wei laughed loudly, "The only one in Shicheng who dares to refuse Mr. Ma's pursuit is Miss Zhou, who is in the right family, right in the right family."

Ma Cheng also smiled, "I knew about you before, but I haven't paid attention to it, because you also know that I have nothing to do and I need to rely on the little ghost to help, but I am not afraid of you laughing when I tell you about this matter. method, I still can’t catch her, and now I’m a little disheartened, come to you to try your luck, can you do it?”

Hu Wei said: "Mr. Ma, you don't understand little ghosts. This thing is like Feng Shui. It can only be used to help luck, and it can't directly accomplish anything."

Ma Chengdao: "I found out before I came here that there is a kind of little ghost that can help people fulfill their wishes. I don't know much about it, so I came to ask."

Hu Wei smiled and said, "That's misinformation, nothing."

"Really not"

"Really not, otherwise would Hu dare not serve you?"

Ma Cheng sighed in disappointment, and said: "Okay, then you can give me one first, and then I will give you 800,000 yuan first, whether it will be like this, when will it be done?"

"Give me three days." Hu Wei smiled, "Little Gumantong, it's not worth so much money, Hu gave one to Mr. Ma for free, just treat it as a friend and beg Mr. Ma to save face."

Ma Cheng looked at him and nodded understandingly, "Well, if you have anything to do in Shicheng in the future, you can come to me anytime."

Ye Shaoyang saw that things were just like this, so he asked: "If you see mountains are not mountains, and water is not water, where did Mr. Hu come from?"

Hu Wei smiled: "The benevolent Leshan, Hu is a disciple of Xuanqing Mountain."

Ma Cheng glanced at Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang immediately showed a surprised expression, "No way, Mr. Hu, although I am not capable, but I happen to be a disciple of the outer sect of Xuanqing Mountain, why have I never met Senior Brother Hu?"