Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Looking down, the bright cash in his hand kept pale and thin.

Finally turned into a wad of paper money.

There are also scarlet palm prints printed on it...

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Yanzu, give me Degang a face, please give me a recommendation ticket (with teary eyes)

Chapter 71 买命钱【求票】

Riverside wooden house.

Jiang Shou carried a large celadon bowl covered with a red cloth, and walked cautiously among the cemeteries.

"Brother, this is the soul that the rich ghost just captured last night!"

Jiang Shou uncovered the red cloth on the porcelain bowl, revealing four or five miniature figures, whose expressions were dull in the water.

The burly monk sitting cross-legged between the two large bluestone tombs opened his eyes slightly, and twisted the Buddhist beads in his hands. The two large bluestone tombs shone slightly, vying for the soul in the bowl.

The tombs of varying heights behind the monk are also very eager for these souls, but they dare not compete with the two large tombs, so they can only make the abnormal sound of scratching the wooden boards to express their dissatisfaction.

After a while, the souls in the bowl were eaten up by the two large bluestone graves.

"Crack, click..."

The only thing left in the cemetery is the chewing sound that makes the teeth sore.

Several rays of light gushed out from the bluestone tomb, and slowly sank into the body of the Great Monk Puli.

Putting everything into his body, Puli let out a long breath.

Jiang Shou looked at the falling water line in the celadon bowl, and quickly covered it with a red cloth, with a distressed look on his face.

This is the essence he has accumulated over the years of painstaking efforts, and now he has caught more than 30 souls in five days and consumed most of them...

"How do you feel, brother?"

Jiang Shou, who was in pain, sighed and asked in a low voice.

Pu Li exhaled slowly, nodded and said, "With this speed of recovery, I will be fully recovered in three days."

"At that time, it's time for me to take Lu Chen's life!"

As he said that, the burly monk's eyes shone with a strange light.

Jiang Shou opened and closed his lips a few times, but after thinking about it, he still shut up.

At that time, although he can get back the soul arresting bell, but the price he paid...

The old man in black looked down at the obviously light celadon bowl in his hand, and sighed: "The ghost king's birthday is coming, how should senior prepare?"

"Don't worry, wait until I arrest the soul of that stinky Taoist priest, and use his soul to pass through the evil test."

Pu Li glanced at the sad-faced old man in black, and said sharply: "Look at your little-bellied sissy, how can I still lose you when you make friends with the Queen of Ghosts?!"

Jiang Shou's body trembled, and he lowered his head, trembling uncontrollably.

Pu Li looked at the old man in black coldly, his eyes were stern, but his face showed a earnest consolation: "Hey, brother, as long as you and my brother can completely treat that ghost emperor well, your loss will not be worth it at all." Not worth mentioning."

"Senior brother taught me..."

Jiang Shou saluted deeply and bowed to the ground.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The mobile phone that the burly monk seldom used suddenly buzzed, and Pu Li was taken aback.

Taking out the phone, a text message composed of garbled characters was horizontally displayed in the center of the screen.

The burly monk looked at the garbled characters on the phone, his face gradually became ugly.

Jiang Shou, an old man in black who was standing beside him with a cup bow and a snake shadow, tentatively asked, "What made senior brother so angry?"

"呵!" (hěn, not gén, an interjection. Expressing anger)

The burly monk let out angrily, and angrily handed the phone in his hand to the old man in black.

Jiang Shou took the phone tremblingly, looked at the garbled characters on the screen, his eyes gradually became angry, and said with a frown: "Senior brother, my yin meridian is the weakest among the four meridians of the holy religion, how dare they touch me?" Me, Yushui City? It’s too deceiving!"

The burly monk who was full of anger had dark eyes, and he slammed the Buddhist beads in his hand firmly: "After the promotion of these two ghost soldiers, I will definitely let the evil obstacles like bloodlines open their eyes and see!"

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"Hello, this is the official line."

"Please, please come quickly... come and save me, he is coming in!!!"

"Who is coming in?! Where are you?!"

"I'm at Red Body Garden A17...don't, don't come here, I'll give you back everything..."

"Find a safe place, the government will be there soon!"

"No, no! I don't want it, I don't want it, please don't...ah..."

"Hello, hello?! Sir?!"

"Beep beep..."

In the office of the leader of Yushui City's special operations team, the recording of the official hotline stopped abruptly with a man's scream.

Ling Liner handed over a few reports, her pretty face was a little heavy: "This is the number 14 call to the police these days."

"Fifteen minutes after the call, inspectors located the man's residence."

"In the room, there is another mummy. The appearance of death is almost the same as those of the previous cases."

The iceberg girl stared intently: "This is already the No. 30 second case in the past few days."

On the report sheet, there are photos of the scene, a shriveled male corpse lying in a corner, it seems that he suffered great fear during his lifetime.

The sixtieth old man sat behind the desk, frowning.

"The government also found this in the man's residence."

Ling Liner handed over a photo.