Chapter 38: Start a career

Style: Romance Author: Sang YunWords: 3343Update Time: 24/01/12 04:22:01
This guy must be crazy.

The team members in the front row gave the people behind them a "pay more attention" look, to be on guard against the sudden outburst of this kind of madness and hurting others.

At this time, Xu Hongcheng, who was unaware that he was being targeted, leaned weakly against the wall.

Just now, he felt that he had experienced the biggest ups and downs in his life.

Just when he was surrounded by several burly men, he already felt despair in his heart.

However, at the critical moment, a voice rang in his ears: "Do you want to live?"

Xu Hongcheng came into contact with a lot of metaphysics and was very convinced of this mysterious power, so he agreed without saying a word.

"As long as you save me, I'll give you everything."

Then, as everyone saw, he escaped smoothly and hid in a place where no one could find him.

He wanted the person to send him away, but he didn't expect that the route would get farther and farther, and the location would become more and more remote. He didn't want the person to send him away, but instead showed that he was sending him on his way.

In order to cover himself, Xu Hongcheng had no choice but to save himself. Unexpectedly, he had just stolen a set of clothes and was about to steal eggs when he was caught by a woman who chased him for several miles while shouting. People chased and beat them, and some threw stones and rotten eggs.

Xu Hongcheng swore that he had never been so embarrassed one day.

He threatened the hidden figure fiercely, until a cold snort came from the other side: "It depends on what you exchange for it."

"Let me escape for any price you want."

There was a smile on the other side: "What I want is more than just the price."

Xu Hongcheng had a bad feeling in his heart, but since he was already roasting on the chopping board, there was really no other room for him.

"I'm going to take some of your stuff, but I can't tell you yet."

A little bit of luck, a little bit of lifespan, things that you can't usually notice, but are crucial.

"Okay, I agree." Xu Hongcheng said.

"Then put a drop of blood on the paper figurine." The voice said.

"What paper man?" Xu Hongcheng asked.

"Over your shoulder, take a look for yourself."

Xu Hongcheng looked down and saw that there was indeed a paper man hanging on his shoulder. At this time, his eyes were staring at him.

"What are you looking at? Donate blood to me!" the paper man said in a childish voice.

Xu Hongcheng almost threw the little paper man out, but then he felt a sudden "buzz" in his head, as if he had been hit by a big bell, and it was so swollen that it was about to explode.

He covered his head and took a deep breath, realizing that he had met a big shot that he couldn't mess with.

Xu Hongcheng gritted his teeth, bit his finger and dripped blood on it.

"The contract is concluded, hee hee hee." As a scream sounded, the paper man slowly spontaneously ignited.

At this time, the people lurking nearby looked increasingly weird.

"Why is this person crying and laughing at the same time? Are we sure we want to keep waiting?"

"Take action!"

The group of people rushed forward quickly, interrupting Xu Hongcheng's dream of escaping.

Xu Hongcheng's eyes widened and he had no idea where these people came from.

"Who are you? You can't arrest me!"

"You are suspected of breaking the law. Come with us." Team Wang ruthlessly suppressed him.

Why, how could it be possible? He clearly signed a contract with that person, and he said he would take him away!

Maybe it was because he had too strong faith in his heart. The moment Zhang Mingyu caught him, his whole body seemed to be flushed with blood, as if he had endless power.

Zhang Mingyu yelled "Ouch" and released him as if he had been hit by a soldering iron.

"What's going on?" The person next to him immediately stepped forward and subdued him.

Zhang Mingyu glanced at his hand and felt particularly depressed.

"I don't know. It felt like I touched a fire just now. It burned me to death."

Sure enough, the person next to him also jumped up: "He's so hot!"

When Captain Wang saw it, his expression changed, and he hurriedly took off the talisman on his body and stuck it on.

Let’s treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!

Unexpectedly, the next second, the person underneath him who was about to escape suddenly twitched like an electric shock, and then lay on the ground motionless.

At the same time, two people in the distance had opened their eyes.

Sang Luo looked at the red ripples appearing on the paper figure at his fingertips, and there was something strange in his eyes.

How is this going?

She stretched out her finger and touched the red lines, closed her eyes, and injected a little bit of her mind power.

But after a moment, she opened her eyes suddenly, and the doubts in her eyes completely disappeared, replaced by a flash of murderous intent.

She would not feel wrong. Whether it was this guy's handiwork or this power, it was all done by that person.

He's nearby!

After receiving this news, Sang Luo felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he had a direct urge to take revenge.

But no, not to mention that he was not in his prime. Even his ghost control manual was gone, basically cutting off half of his abilities.

You still have to plan slowly.

At the same time, an old man with a gray beard also widened his eyes.

His falcon-like eyes narrowed, and his expression gradually became ferocious as he looked at the white paper man appearing in front of him in the air.

is her! She didn't die?

It's impossible. Under that kind of formation, no matter how powerful she is, she can only be wiped out!

No, he can't panic, maybe it's her hidden apprentice or something?

The old man's expression became increasingly dangerous: No matter who it was, he would catch that person and kill him directly!

Next to him, a man who looked like a Taoist boy bowed and said, "Master, what should I do with this person?"

The old man shook his head with pity in his eyes: "It's just his bad luck."

It was originally a smooth sentence, but who would have thought that something would happen halfway through.

"Take advantage of his value and just throw it away." The old man said calmly.

The child's expression remained unchanged and he nodded in agreement, as if all this had happened countless times.

When he was about to leave, the old man suddenly stopped him: "By the way, how is that boy from the Fu family doing?"

Talking about this, the kid looked a little weird.

"Recently, we have collected a little bit of pure Yang Qi. It seems that someone is meddling."

The old man's expression changed: "Have you found out?"

The kid shook his head.

"Then why don't you hurry up and go!" The old man's eyes widened and he shouted sternly.

The kid quickly said yes, but when he was about to leave, he suddenly hesitated and wanted to say something.

The old man was extremely impatient and said in a cold voice: "Just tell me if you have something to say, don't test my patience."

The boy lowered his head, not daring to look at the other person's eyes, and hesitantly said, "We found out that someone seems to be investigating Master Fu's affairs, and is cutting off any rip-offs in our layout."

The old man's eyes widened suddenly and he stood up.

Once or twice, so many people turned against him.

His eyes narrowed dangerously, already thinking about who might do this.

It seems that we can’t continue to sit back and enjoy the benefits. It’s time to teach the ignorant people some lessons.

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Soon, news of the suspect's arrest was posted online.

The whole people rejoiced, and everyone rushed to tell each other like it was a Chinese New Year, and left messages on Weibo that they must severely punish the criminals.

The official stated that this comprehensive investigation will be fair, just and open, and will never let everyone down.

At this point, Sang Luo no longer planned to pay attention anymore.

Su Ziyue also called, with an excited tone: "Sister, have you seen the news on the Internet?"

Sang Luo said "Yes": "It will probably be implemented in two days."

Su Ziyue was particularly excited. He originally thought he was a murderer, but he didn't expect that he was the first person to provide clues and promote this matter.

It's a pity that she can only be a behind-the-scenes guest.

However, Sang Luo brought her back good news: "When the incident is confirmed, you and I will be on the commendation list."

"Me, me?" Su Ziyue felt confused and couldn't believe it at all.

"Yes, I have already applied with Captain Wang. He is very grateful for your help."

Su Ziyue smiled: "It's just a coincidence."

"But next time something like this happens, I won't hesitate to do it."

This feeling of doing good deeds and being a hero is so satisfying, who wouldn’t love it?

Unexpectedly, Sang Luo's tone became serious: "This kind of precognitive dream will only harm you. If you do it too much, it will weaken your Yin Qi and may cause your soul to leave the body."

Witnessing Sang Luo's ability with her own eyes, Su Ziyue couldn't believe it.

"Then, what should we do?"

Sang Luo said calmly: "You come to me at noon tomorrow, and I will give you a few requiem talismans. Just put them under your pillow before going to bed every day."

Su Ziyue felt her heart return to her stomach.

"Thank you, you are truly my only god!" She screamed, then realized she was too embarrassed, so she quickly silenced her voice, "You guys need to be paid, right? How much do I need to pay you?"

"The market price is thirty or nine hundred yuan a piece."

Su Ziyue said "Huh". She originally thought that this kind of thing was extremely expensive, and she was ready to be honest with her parents and say goodbye to each other.

Who knew it could be so close to the people?

As if he guessed what she was thinking, Sang Luo said: "Ordinary talismans, which most Taoist priests know how to use, are not worth much."

The most difficult thing in Taoism is to exorcise ghosts and catch monsters. For example, drawing a talisman or something is usually handed over to the Taoist disciples. Mass production can be said to be abundant, and it can almost form an involution market.

Of course, the quality of talismans also varies, and pricing depends on your true ability.

Sang Luo is not short of money at the moment, and he has a good impression of this little girl, so even though the talisman is of high quality, he has no intention of tricking anyone.

Unexpectedly, after Su Ziyue expressed her gratitude, she transferred a large amount of money, with two zeros after the nine.

Sang Luo had a question mark on his face and his eyes widened a little.

Su Ziyue smiled "hehe": "This small amount of money is not worth mentioning, it is just my monthly pocket money. The most important thing is that I really want to make friends with you, master."

Sang Luo was not surprised by the generosity of these second-generation rich people, and even came up with a little idea.

Didn’t she find a big source of customers for her?