Brother Zhang's busy work has finally come to an end. Fortunately, the civilizations that came here for inspection this time are all higher-level civilizations, and there is no need for Brother Zhang to assist them. This is actually very trouble-free, because Whether it's the God King or the Rabbit Man, they can all take good care of themselves here, and they can even lend a hand to help others.
Sometimes, I am afraid that a civilization with strong individual abilities but low social development level will come here as a guest. Before, Brother Zhang received a lost A-level civilization visitor. He was actually the one who got lost. My son's body became holy and shattered into the void. His body shattered into the void. There was absolutely nothing good about that person's strength. Anyway, just being strong was enough. But the problem was that after talking to him, Brother Zhang discovered that the level of technological development in that person's world was low. It's so scary, it's basically equivalent to the Ming Dynasty in this world. Although everyone there is awesome, the problem is that the big boss knows nothing about it when he comes here. Brother Zhang is very tired from receiving him. But fortunately, the elder who became a god in the flesh has now settled down here. After two years of training, the martial saint-level elder is now working as a store manager in a bookstore, and it is said that he is doing a pretty good job. , and even found a girlfriend.
On this day, Brother Zhang had already gotten up at dawn. Because he did not need sleep, he would usually wake up as soon as it dawned in the morning. After waking up, he quickly slipped onto the street and sent away the God King and the Rabbit Man. Now he was waiting for the top executive of the Rabbit to come over to discuss the alliance.
Brother Zhang walked out of the still quiet street, came to sit under a tree and started his daily routine of daze. Now it is getting easier and easier for him to enter a daze state. When he is in a daze, he doesn’t think about anything and doesn’t care about anything. , this kind of leisure is indeed addictive.
In fact, Xiao Zhang himself does not have as many passive skills as Jin Mei. In other words, not only can he not be able to ward off evil spirits, but he may also be targeted by strange things because of his transparent aura and spiritual characteristics. But it doesn't really matter, he's not afraid...
And when Brother Zhang was in a daze, a man suddenly sat on the stool next to him. The man turned his head and smiled at Brother Zhang, and then asked in a very obscene voice: "Young man, you are alone. "
Brother Zhang slowly raised his eyelids, glanced at the person in front of him, and then responded softly: "Yes."
"It just so happens that I'm alone too. Do you want to hear the story?"
The man asked Brother Zhang mysteriously. He could tell something was wrong from his demeanor and eyes. Brother Zhang said "Oh" and didn't pay too much attention to what was wrong with this man. Anyway, he wanted to tell himself a story, so what? Just tell a story. As for whether he is a human being or a good person, Brother Zhang doesn't care anyway.
"Beautiful boy, have you ever heard of the story of finding a substitute? It's like some lonely souls looking for substitutes in the world. They will transform into adults and get close to people, and then push people off tall buildings or make people confused in lakes when they are not prepared. He fell into the water and drowned."
Brother Zhang looked up at the sky: "I've heard of it."
"Well, pretty boy, look at me now!"
Brother Zhang looked over and found that the man next to him had changed into a ferocious face. He looked miserable and terrifying, and he also had a ghostly aura about him.
"I saw it." Brother Zhang took one look and then continued to look up at the sky, silently in a daze.
And when the man saw that he didn't scare the person in front of him at all, he once again transformed into another terrifying appearance and tried to make Brother Zhang lose his guard due to fear, but he found that he couldn't disturb the person in front of him.
"Hey, handsome boy, you don't play by the rules." The man returned to his previous appearance: "I've been performing here for a long time, why don't you show me some respect."
Brother Zhang lowered his head and clapped softly: "Great."
Mr. Ghost rolled his eyes, then sat lazily on the bench, and looked up at the sky with Brother Zhang: "Pretty boy, ghosts are very lonely. I have been here for decades. , I just rely on finding some destined people who can see me and scare me. I don’t want to harm anyone, I just want to have some fun for myself. It’s hard for you to deal with me like this.”
Brother Zhang yelled, "How did you die? Why haven't you been reincarnated yet?"
The man smiled: "You think I don't want to, I can't."
He pointed to a mansion not far ahead: "My name is Zhou Ah Sheng. I was born in 1942. I came to Hong Kong in 1976 to make a living and work as a bricklayer. Well, my fellow villagers introduced me to work for the people in that house. I just ate when my boss asked me to eat, but after eating I felt very sleepy, and when I woke up I was like this."
Brother Zhang scratched his head: "That's it?"
"Well, my body can't be found. It seems to have been suppressed by something. I asked my ghost friends around me and they all told me that I was captured by my employer and used to ensure the prosperity of the family business for his descendants. . Without a corpse, I can't reincarnate, so I can only wander here. I'm here every day, but I just happened to see you today and planned to play with you." The dead ghost said with a smile on his face: "People think ghosts are very... It’s scary, but they don’t think about it. Ghosts are also human beings, so they can’t be that scary.”
"You are already scary." Brother Zhang took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on his face: "But seeing how miserable you are, I won't argue with you."
"What else can you do to me if you care about it?"
Brother Zhang didn't answer, he just leaned there and looked in the direction that the ghost man pointed just now, looking at the gorgeous mansion. When he turned around, it was already bright and the interesting ghost man had disappeared. At this time, Wugenshui hurriedly found him. When he saw Brother Zhang sitting at the intersection, he breathed a sigh of relief. .
"Holy Lord, you left quietly and scared me."
Brother Zhang smiled and pointed to the house not far away: "Who is this house?"
"This house? What's wrong with this house?" Wu Genshui searched his memory carefully: "Oh, I remembered it. This house belonged to the former real estate king in Hong Kong. This was his first house after he became rich. He rarely bought it. Someone will come, usually hiring a few servants to maintain a house here. What's wrong? Did they offend you? "
Brother Zhang shook his head, and then said what the ghost man said just now to Wu Genshui.
After listening to his words, Wugenshui smiled and said: "This is not a rare thing. Especially in that era, it is common even now. It is very popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan. They think that this can extend the blessings of future generations. "
Brother Zhang nodded, then stood up and said, "It's done."
"Yes." Wugenshui immediately stamped his feet: "I will obey the orders of the Holy Lord."
"By the way, I'll go back later today. If you need anything, call me."
"Understood, thank you Holy Lord for your love."
Wugenshui is a very old-school person. In his concept, if the Holy Lord ignores him, then he must be doing something bad, and he will even toss and turn and cannot sleep, so Brother Zhang will tell him to do his work to a certain extent. Yes, and this kind of order is a very happy thing for Wugen Shuilai.
Brother Zhang went back to pack his things, while Wu Genshui stood in front of the house with a strange smile on his face.
To be honest, if it is for the sake of righteousness in the world, Wugenshui will not care about such nonsense. After all, this kind of thing has always happened, but it is just the lives of a few untouchables, and it has been so long ago, in fact, it has not happened There is no need to care.
But now that the Holy Lord has spoken, he will treat this matter as an imperial edict. Since the Holy Lord presides over it, then it will be done.
Brother Zhang went back in the afternoon. Wugenshui put him in the car, and then he returned to his residence. He stood at the window and looked at the house that Brother Zhang pointed to before. Then the ghost followed him His will drifted out and entered the house.
But as soon as he entered, Wugenshui discovered something was wrong. There was more than one pile in the house, and the method of driving these piles was very strange, not like a common folk method.
A total of six human pillars, or human pillars, were nailed to the bottom of the mansion, and these six human pillars actually formed a formation for each other. Even the evil spirit without roots and water was almost trapped inside. He didn't come, which made him quickly take the ghost back.
When he took back the ghost, he felt an unprecedented attraction competing with him for the ownership of the ghost. Although in the end he was more skilled and took back the ghost, but during this tug-of-war, he had already cultivated to the third level. The ghost was actually traumatized by the pulling just now.
This matter suddenly became interesting. Although Wugenshui also studied ghosts and undead, he had never seen such a weird formation. He searched a lot in his mind and couldn't find anything corresponding.
The cautious Wugenshui did not continue, but directly called the mouse. The mouse was recovering from his injuries during this period. It had been almost a month since he was violently charged by the blood soul puppet. Before that, he He didn't think there was any problem yet, but he never got better after that. Later, when Xiao Ma took a look, he discovered that he had been poisoned by corpse poison, so Director Chen gave him a long vacation, and Thunder Dragon temporarily gave him this period of time. Substitute.
"I was poisoned by corpse poison here, and I used glutinous rice to remove the poison every day. What happened to you again?" Mouse said on the phone, dumbfounded: "I am a formation master, not a zombie Taoist priest, okay..."
Wugenshui smiled and said: "I can't explain the strangeness of this matter to you clearly in a few words. If you have time, come here and you will know. Building six human pillars in a house is something I have never heard of. Never heard of it.”
Mouse's brows twitched a few times: "Liuhe Spirit Gathering Formation."
"Huh? You know?"
"But I know it's not about using human pillars." After a moment of silence on the phone, Mouse said, "I'll go later."
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