"Holy shit, senior brother, why is your suppression so powerful, but mine can't suppress this guy at all!"
Zhang Shiyi's eyes were opened today. It turned out that the suppressive power of the Kun Gua was so powerful that even the eight-door golden lock could not trap the ghost, just like a mosquito, it was swatted flat by the Ninth Senior Brother.
"Eleven, don't worry, your future achievements will be far greater than mine. When the time comes, senior brother will still have to rely on you to protect him~"
Despite the majesty of an emperor in Luofeng Mountain during the six days, only in front of this little junior brother would he show his kind side.
"By the way, senior brother, how big an official is this Ghost King of Luofeng Mountain..."
Zhang Shiyi, who was only talking to his senior brother, felt his ears hurt, and a hand grabbed his ears from behind.
"You little brat, don't you see that Master is still behind you! You little white-eyed wolf, if I had known I wouldn't have come to save you, I would have let that ghost eat you!"
An angry Zhang Changliu fiercely grabbed Zhang Shiyi's ears, but in fact he didn't use much strength in his hands.
"Master, Master, I was wrong. Who asked you to secretly donate the money to my Taoist temple!"
When this matter was brought up, Zhang Shiyi still felt aggrieved.
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Changliu became embarrassed and retracted his palm in a sullen voice.
"Forget it, Master. Actually, I don't blame you. I just blame you for not discussing it with me. Master, I miss you so much~"
Zhang Shiyi was still a child after all. He threw himself into the master's arms with red eyes.
Zhang Changliu stroked the hair of his youngest apprentice, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.
"Eleven, I heard that you have made a lot of money. Would you like to treat Master to something good?"
Depend on!
...
The incident of the ghost in Villa No. 6 was finally over. After all, the old dog demon was a member of the demon clan. He soon recovered and recovered after thirty to fifty days before he was fine.
After Zhang Changliu gave Zhang Shiyi a good meal, he also went back to Longhu Mountain to stay at his grave.
However, the Ninth Senior Brother passed on another hexagram to the Junior Brother for six days.
Xun hexagram, belongs to wind, fierce wind cuts!
"Remember, my name is Luo Feng Liutian, others like to call me the Ghost King of Luo Feng Mountain, even the emperor of the underworld, Fengdu Emperor, will give me a few points.
If you encounter any difficulties in the future, just tell me my name! "
"Holy shit, senior brother, even Emperor Fengdu wants to give you face. Then I can't just walk away. By the way, who is the master?"
Seeing Zhang Shiyi's face full of excitement, Liu Tian did not answer his question, but ruffled his hair dotingly.
These senior brothers all like this youngest junior brother very much. If the master had not explicitly prohibited it, they would have passed on all their kung fu to him.
These ten senior brothers are all well-known figures!
A mere ghost is not as simple as swatting a fly.
"Xiao Shiyi, as long as you remember, as long as you don't poke a hole in the sky, the senior brothers can cover you. Of course, if one day you really poke a hole in the sky, hehe, let's talk about it then~ "
Liu Tian stepped into the void with a smile and disappeared.
"Haha, I'm getting rich now. It turns out that my master is so awesome. I wonder who will dare to bully me in the future!"
Today is probably the happiest day for Zhang Shiyi since he joined the division.
If someone loves a child, then it is a baby!
Although Zhang Shiyi is great again, he still doesn't want to give up this job. After all, there is a lot of money here and the people are very nice. It is better than going back to the market to set up a stall and tell fortunes.
A few days later, Sister Hong also came back from out of town. Although the house was in a mess, she didn't blame Eleven. The old dog demon had shouldered it all.
It's normal to break up the family dog.
Sister Hong's matter has been resolved, but there is one thing that has been weighing on Eleven's mind, and that is the cause of Tian Bing's death.
Looking at the grief-stricken Mrs. Tian who came to pack her things, Zhang Shiyi was like a child who had done something wrong, and felt terribly uncomfortable.
He vowed to catch this vixen who hurt people and killed others!
Due to the shortage of housing nearby, it has never been possible to find a suitable dormitory for Zhang Shiyi.
This is just right, let Eleven continue to live here.
"Eleven, you'd better come to my house today and don't go back to your dormitory. If you don't want to come, then change to the night shift and spend the night in the guard box. In short, don't go back to the dormitory."
Captain Sun Hong warned Zhang Shiyi again and again.
Because today is Tian Bing’s first seven days!
The first seven, the night of resurrection!
According to folklore, this ghost who died violently will come back at midnight today to seek revenge on his enemies!
This is also Zhang Shiyi's opportunity to find the vixen for Tian Bing. How could he miss it?
In order not to worry the captain, he still lied and said that he was going to his uncle's house for dinner today, which made the captain feel relieved.
The uncle in his mouth is naturally Lao Mo.
As the captain, Sun Hong naturally knew that this uncle was very good to Eleven, so he had no doubts.
After get off work, Zhang Shiyi first walked around a lot outside, then declined Sister Hong's candlelight dinner invitation, and then ran to a familiar paper shop, bought a lot of incense paper money, and then returned to the dormitory. Inside.
He turned off the lights in all the rooms and sat quietly on the bed where Tian Bing died.
The pale moonlight filtered in through the window and shone on Zhang Shiyi's face, making it look particularly strange.
"It's almost time!"
He looked up at the quartz clock on the wall. On November 11, he lit two candles and offered three incense.
"Brother Tian, it's time for you to come back. Who killed you? Show your spirit and tell me. I will avenge you!"
Zhang Shiyi squatted on the ground, chanting, and lit paper money in the brazier.
In the closed room, a dark wind suddenly blew and swirled around the brazier on the ground, and the flames of the two candles turned a strange green.
coming!
Zhang Shiyi shrank his shoulders, feeling a little cold. He knew that Tian Bing's ghost was standing behind him at this moment.
"Little brother, you are quite sensible, but I'm afraid this little incense is not enough. Please order two more so that we brothers can keep this ghost here a little longer."
A faint voice came from behind, but it was obviously not Tian Bing's voice.
Zhang Shiyi slowly turned around, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared in front of him.
You must not look back at this time, because the moment you look back, it is very likely that the Yang Fire on your shoulders will be blown out, and if there is an evil ghost behind you, it will take this opportunity to get on you.
Of course, the two ghosts that appear in front of Zhang Shiyi are not evil ghosts, but the sinister and handsome men from the underworld, black and white and impermanent!
Tian Bing's soul was caught between black and white, with his head lowered and confused.
