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Gou Liang's "cold" this time was much more serious than the last time.

That day, in order to eliminate Bi Xia's negative karma, his body's spiritual power was exhausted, and his resistance was sharply reduced. He also had an in-depth conversation with Bi Xia. Although the hostility was recovered by Bi Xia in time, he still had a high fever for two days.

Today, the fever had subsided, but his condition was still very bad.

Sun Zhuozhuo, who was entrusted by the cute girl, saw the situation and silently swallowed the invitation to join the "Past of the Mansion" cosplay. He looked around and said, "Where's your wife? Why didn't she take you to the hospital? "

"She's entertaining guests upstairs." Gou Liang pinched his swollen throat, drank a mouthful of water, and looked at Sun Zhuozhuo. "Why are you looking for me?"

"Nothing. I was planning to look for you and Bi Xia to play." As he said that, Sun Zhuozhuo mysteriously approached him. "Qi Ning, I feel that I've been in a good mood recently. Good news is coming. Help me take a look."

"I can see it."

Sun Zhuozhuo's face was full of excitement. Even a blind person could smell the scent of estrus on his body.

Sun Zhuozhuo chuckled. "Then look, is she my destined girl?"

Gou Liang clicked his tongue. "What's the point of thinking so clearly? Anyway, you have a beautiful life with a wife and a daughter. What's the hurry?"

Sun Zhuozhuo was very happy. He introduced the goddess he "fell in love with at first sight" to Gou Liang in detail, from her appearance to her beauty. While he was showing off, he saw Gou Liang frowning absent-mindedly. He was immediately disappointed. "Meng Qi Ning, are you listening to me?"

Gou Liang said perfunctorily, "I'm listening. Your goddess has long black hair, straight hair, and perky breasts. She's a white lotus. You've asked her out three times, but you haven't succeeded."

"F * ck, can you not be so shallow?"

He then excitedly shared his love experience with Gou Liang. On the other hand, Gou Liang was watching Bi Xia selling her body on the second floor through the system monitor. She was trying to sell the "treasure of the store" that Old Man Meng had been trying to sell for 20 years to a lonely rich girl who was in her prime.

The female nouveau riche was generous. She did not reject the things that Bi Xia recommended to her. However, her eyes were burning hot as if she could not wait to take off Bi Xia's pants. It was obvious that she had an ulterior motive.

Gou Liang was annoyed when he suddenly heard the female tycoon say, "Hey, Xiao Bi, what's that tattoo on your wrist? It's so cool."

Gou Liang raised his eyebrows. Other than the Taoist Masters, there was only one kind of people who could see the tattoo on Bi Xia's body — those who were about to die.

With a thought, he wrote a line of words on the paper, took out a lighter and burned it.

The fiery words immediately appeared in front of Bi Xia's eyes: The Guanyin Vase on the fifty-second grid, 30 million.

"… Qi Ning, why are you smiling so slyly?"

Sun Zhuozhuo looked at Gou Liang strangely.

Gou Liang impatiently glared at him and reached out his hand. "Give me your wallet."

Sun Zhuozhuo did not understand, but he still did as he was told.

Gou Liang asked him to take out the stack of cash and pass it to him. Sun Zhuozhuo watched him fold one of the hundred-dollar bills into a special shape and recite a few spells. Then, he handed the bill back to him and put the rest in the cashier. "I'll give you a 20% discount on the friendship price. Don't come home later than eight in the next three days."

Sun Zhuozhuo did not bargain with him. He nervously kept the bill close to his body and whispered to Gou Liang, "Did I touch something unclean?"

Gou Liang patted his head and smashed the "unclean thing" in his hair. "Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed. You can get lost now."

Sun Zhuozhuo: "…"

After Sun Zhuozhuo left for a quarter of an hour, Bi Xia sent the female nouveau riche downstairs. Before she left, she gave Bi Xia a suggestive look and said, "Remember to contact me. Let's have dinner together tonight."

Bi Xia shook hands with her and smiled very seductively. "No problem."

The female nouveau riche's soul was about to be sucked away by him. She called the driver to move away the seven "treasures" that she bought at Qizang Pavilion worth eighty million yuan and left with a smile.

Bi Xia waved the record in front of Gou Liang, his elbow lazily propped on the counter, and his hormones exploded as he said: "How is it, for a high-quality employee like me, how does the boss plan to reward me tonight, en?"

Gou Liang gritted his teeth and pinched his face. "You don't keep your husband's morals. How dare you ask me for favor."

Bi Xia laughed and kissed his palm. Just as she was about to seriously discuss the issue of "employee benefits" with him, she saw a person step into the shop.

"Welcome."

With the electronic notification, Gou Liang and Bi Xia looked at the person at the same time.

Zhang Dou looked at the two people who were holding hands intimately and felt that he came at the wrong time. He coughed and said, "I'm here to visit a patient, but it doesn't seem necessary."

He greeted Bi Xia in a friendly manner. The latter still remembered that he had asked Gou Liang out before. She looked at him coldly and turned to kiss Gou Liang's face. "I'll go upstairs first."

Gou Liang looked at Zhang Dou's body with amusement. A stronger black gas than the last time entered his body. It was so strong that Zhang Dou felt a chill down his spine and indulged him to do whatever he wanted.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Gou Liang looked at Zhang Dou.

"It's said that Qizang Pavilion is the best Feng Shui place in the capital. Why do I feel that … something is wrong?" Zhang Dou laughed dryly and asked him, "Was that your boyfriend just now?"

Gou Liang did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Did you just save a woman wearing red pants?"

He had a faint smile on his face. Zhang Dou felt that he had seen this expression somewhere before. Recalling the unpleasant experience from some time ago, he said uneasily, "That's right. Her high heels were too high. She sprained her ankle at the intersection and almost got hit by a car. I pulled her up … Is there anything wrong with that woman?"

Gou Liang did not feel guilty about letting him take the blame for Bi Xia. He nodded and said, "When you go back, remember to abstain from sex and do more good deeds."

After a pause, he said with a smile, "This time, it's not enough to donate a year's salary."

Previously, when His Majesty's soul was separated, his cultivation took away a thousand years. Now, he had the cultivation of a real three-thousand-year evil spirit. Zhang Dou was not as lucky as last time.

Zhang Dou looked up at the sky and sighed. "Why am I so unlucky this year? Consultant Meng, why don't you read my fortune?"

Gou Liang said, "If you don't give up your evil intentions, your bad luck will continue."

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Dou was about to ask when he suddenly heard a loud bang, followed by the panicked screams of the crowd. As a servant of the people, he immediately rushed out.

It turned out that the plaque of the century-old Ruyi Restaurant, which was thriving with business across the Qizhang Pavilion, had fallen on a woman's head. Zhang Dou gasped when he saw that the victim was the woman in red pants and red high heels that he had saved earlier.

*

That day, 7: 30 p.m.

Sun Zhuozhuo took out his phone to look at the time and said to the director, "Director Mao, I'm done with my part. Shall I go first?"

Before the director could speak, a girl with long, straight black hair who had just changed into a cheongsam waved her fan and said, "Zhuo, do you have something to do? I was wondering if you could give me some advice after I'm done with my part. "

The director looked back and forth between them and said with a laugh, "Zhuo, do you have a date with a beauty?"

Sun Zhuozhuo hurriedly retorted, "What nonsense are you talking about? My mother just wants me to go home early these two nights."

The girl with long, straight black hair said, "Zhuo is so filial. He listens to his mother."

Sun Zhuozhuo, who didn't want to be mistaken for a mommy's boy, quickly said, "My mother is very nice, and she really wants a beautiful and considerate daughter like you. If it's you, she will definitely like — "

"It's my turn." The girl with long, straight black hair interrupted Sun Zhuozhuo and smiled at him apologetically. "Zhuo, I'll go first. If you have something to do, you can go first. When you get home, let everyone know in the group so that they can rest assured. "

Could Sun Zhuozhuo leave? Of course not.

He touched the hundred dollar bill in his inner pocket and felt a little more confident.

Meanwhile, Mama Sun, Gou Liang, was entertaining Master Wang at the restaurant and introducing him to Bi Xia.

Master Wang said, "It's easy to make an identity for Mr. Bi, but his file will definitely be linked to yours. If … you have to be responsible for it."

He did not ask about Bi Xia's background, but he knew that the other party was not simple. If he did anything harmful to social harmony, Gou Liang would be indirectly responsible, so it was better to explain some things in advance.

"So, I'm his guardian? That's great! "

Gou Liang gave Bi Xia a smug look.

Bi Xia smiled gently and toasted Master Wang, saying, "Thank you, Master Wang. Sorry to trouble you."

"You don't have to be so polite. It's my honor to be able to help you, Nephew Meng."

Master Wang's words were not entirely flattery. Ever since he dealt with the thousand-year-old malicious spirit, Gou Liang's identity as a Celestial Master had been recognized by the organization, and the treatment he enjoyed had been increasing. He was the one who benefited more by forming a good relationship with Gou Liang.

After the discussion, Master Wang saw that Gou Liang was still sick, so he tactfully excused himself.

During the checkout, the five hundred dollar bills that Gou Liang handed over suddenly burned to ashes, scaring the cashier into screaming.

"I'm sorry, can I pay by card?"

"Okay …"

The cashier tried her best to maintain her professional composure. She looked at Gou Liang with curiosity and an inexplicable fear.

As soon as they entered the elevator, Master Wang asked, "Nephew, what was that just now?"

Gou Liang nodded at him, "That's Sun Zhuozhuo's money. I blocked the evil spirit for him just now. Looks like Master Wang's business will come knocking tomorrow. "

Master Wang smiled bitterly, "Nephew, don't tease me."

He originally thought that the Sun family would definitely ask Gou Liang for help after his two failures. However, Sun Zhuozhuo's father was an honest businessman. Although he knew that Gou Liang was more powerful than Master Wang, he did not rashly contact Gou Liang.

Therefore, early the next morning, Master Wang was invited to the hospital by Sun's father. He accepted the favor and took the initiative to ask Gou Liang to come over and help.

When he received the call, Gou Liang was sitting with the owner of Restaurant Ruyi to negotiate the price.

In order to let Bi Xia recover as soon as possible, to cover up the evil spirit, and to recover faster, Gou Liang had been staying in Qizang Pavilion, which had better Fengshui, for the past few days.

It was still early before the opening time, and there was no one on the antique street. The owner of Restaurant Ruyi wore a mask and came to the door, asking to buy the protective talismans and exorcism talismans drawn by Father Meng.

As the saying goes, people of the same trade despise each other and fear each other. Restaurant Ruyi and Qizang Pavilion stood opposite each other. When Father Meng was still alive, Restaurant Ruyi could be said to be deserted. It was not easy for Father Meng to die, and then he snatched the business of Qizang Pavilion. That was how the wheel of fortune changed.

Now that he had to ask for help from his old rival, he naturally had to cover it up.

Bullying Gou Liang for being "ignorant," the owner of Restaurant Ruyi asked for a hundred yuan. Gou Liang sneered and said, "Boss Zhou, are you trying to dismiss a beggar? Since you don't want to buy it sincerely, you'd better find someone else. "

A trace of anger flashed in Boss Zhou's eyes, but on the surface, he still smiled amiably. "Amiability brings wealth. Nephew, don't be so rude. Whatever price you think is appropriate, we can discuss it."

Gou Liang made a gesture. "If it's less than this, there's no need to talk."

Boss Zhou's smile froze, but he still held it in and said, "Ten thousand yuan? Isn't that a bit expensive — "

"Boss Zhou, you're joking." Gou Liang interrupted him. "One for ten thousand, no waiting for overdue."

"Nephew, you don't know the rules. The exorcism talismans outside are at most a thousand yuan. I've been in this business for more than twenty years. Nephew, you're not being kind. "

"So what? After more than twenty years, you still don't have any decent cultivation. You can only swindle and rely on the customers left behind by my father to make a living. Now I don't know what kind of shameful things you've done. You've even ruined your signboard and caused a lawsuit. I don't think you'll be able to do this business for long. "

"You!"

At this moment, Gou Liang's phone rang.

"Uncle Wang, you're so early … Okay, I'll be right there."

He hung up and waved the talisman in his hand. "Do you want it? If you don't, I won't serve you. I still have a lot of things to do today. "

Boss Zhou gave him a hundred thousand yuan with a stiff face. He took the ten talismans out the door and his face immediately darkened. "Brat, who doesn't know that you're a short-lived ghost! How dare you put on airs in front of me. Sooner or later, I'll make you go down and find your dead father! "

He walked back to Restaurant Ruyi. Just as he was about to open the door, the newly installed signboard suddenly came crashing down!

Boss Zhou quickly unlocked the door and was so scared that he rolled into the door to escape the disaster.

Bi Xia pursed her lips. "He got off easy."

Gou Liang raised his voice and said, "Stop playing. Go change your clothes. We have to go to Dongjiekou to eat a bowl of wontons before we leave."

When Gou Liang and Bi Xia arrived at the hospital, Sun Zhuozhuo had just woken up.

When he saw Gou Liang, he burst into tears. "Qi Ning, if it weren't for the amulet you gave me, you wouldn't be able to see me today."

Gou Liang sneered and said, "Didn't I tell you to come home early these three days? How did you agree?"

When Father Sun and Mother Sun heard this, they asked about the whole story and were instantly annoyed. Mrs. Sun poked her son's head and said, "You pig head, you don't want your life for a woman!"

Sun Zhuozhuo saw that his mother was already complaining about her long black hair and quickly explained, "Mom, Su Su originally advised me to come back first. I was the one who wanted to wait. It has nothing to do with anyone else."

Mrs. Sun was about to scold him, but Gou Liang helped him out. "What happened yesterday? Tell me in detail."

Sun Zhuozhuo didn't dare to hide anything.

It turned out that the cosplay club he was in had recently received a new order. The rich fan of "Old House Stories", who was also the girl with long black hair that Sun Zhuozhuo fell in love with at first sight, paid for them to film a few scenes from the novel.

Originally, there was a male role that had high requirements for appearance and long flowing hair. There had been no good candidates. Sun Zhuozhuo couldn't bear to see Su Su troubled, so he showed her a photo of Bi Xia. Su Su, who had always been a reserved goddess, covered her mouth and screamed. She told Sun Zhuozhuo to invite Bi Xia to help, no matter how much it cost.

Sun Zhuozhuo looked for Gou Liang yesterday for this matter.

Seeing that Gou Liang was uncomfortable, he knew that there was no chance, so he tactfully didn't mention it. Later, after receiving Gou Liang's reminder, he originally wanted to leave early, but they were filming a night scene yesterday. At that time, it was the scene of the female lead in the novel, Su Su, so he couldn't bear to leave.

Who would have thought …

"Everything was fine at first, but I didn't expect that at eight o 'clock, something would suddenly happen in the haunted house."

Sun Zhuozhuo was still afraid when he talked about it.

There was an old-fashioned wall clock in the old house. At eight o 'clock, Sun Zhuozhuo's alarm clock and the pendulum clock chimed together. In the empty old house, it was a bit eerie. A girl in the club joked that the scene was like a scene from a horror movie. But before she could finish speaking and the pendulum chimed, the lights they were connected to began to flash.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the candle lit by the female lead went out.

Everyone was already nervous, but they didn't expect that when the candle went out, the electricity would be cut off. Their set of equipment burned the circuit, and the cameraman was so distressed that he cried.

They couldn't continue filming, so they discussed leaving. In the end, when they were doing a headcount, one person was missing.

"You don't know how scary it was. When we were doing a headcount, I clearly saw Director Mao standing next to me, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a sound."

Everyone shouted a few times, but when no one answered, they scattered to look for him.

They used their phones to illuminate the area, and suddenly, a creepy horror movie music came from their phones. Someone screamed on the spot. Then, a beautiful woman in a cheongsam appeared on their phone screen. After she smiled at them, she started to bleed from her orifices. It was eerie.

A few of the girls were so scared that they dropped their phones, but the scary thing was, the phones kept chasing after them.

The cameraman who was braver suspected that someone was playing a prank. He yelled at the culprit to come out, or else he wouldn't be so polite. But Sun Zhuozhuo was immediately reminded of Gou Liang's warning, and he knew that things were not that simple.

"I told everyone to leave, but just as I finished, all the doors and windows were closed by a gust of cold wind. We couldn't break them open no matter how hard we tried …"

As Sun Zhuozhuo spoke, he described the scene to them.

The timid girls started to cry and kept saying that they wanted to go home. Some people tried to make phone calls, but the female cheongsam ghost on the phone started to sing a sad opera. They could not turn off their phones or call the police even if they wanted to.

At the time, Sun Zhuozhuo was really scared. He gripped the amulet given by Gou Liang tightly in his hand, and only then was he able to calm everyone down.

He asked everyone to gather around him so that they would be safer.

However, the director of the club was still missing. They were all scared, and no one dared to go look for her. They didn't even dare to call her back loudly.

Sun Zhuozhuo had worked with the director for a few years, and they had a good relationship. Even though he was scared, he still asked the cameraman who was braver to go look for her.

"Zhuo, I'll go with you."

Susu said.

"No!"

Sun Zhuozhuo naturally didn't want him to take the risk, but Susu insisted that she was the one who chose the place, and she couldn't just ignore it if something happened.

Unable to persuade her, Sun Zhuozhuo could only agree. The three of them told the others not to wander around, and just as they were about to go to the bathroom to look for the director, a heart-wrenching scream came from upstairs.

That was the voice of the director, Mao Xiaoliu!

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