save ghosts

The feeling of five thunderbolts, what do you mean by "soon? I am going to die soon?" The man saw the situation of the supervisor just now, and in this atmosphere, he also doubted whether what Chu Hui said was true.

The supervisor clasped his hands together and bowed to Chu Hui three times. He believed in his words, but the man didn't believe it so easily, and asked, "Why do you say that being possessed by a ghost is being possessed by a ghost? You're going to die soon. How do you prove it?"

Chu Hui let go of Song Yao and let him stand under the light.

Then he pointed to the empty floor under Song Yao's feet and said:

"This proves that you have never seen anyone without a shadow? My wife lost her life in order to catch ghosts. This is the best proof." Chu Hui took Song Yao's hand again under the surprised eyes of everyone. But now the situation seems to be reversed, so Song Yao decisively pulled out his hand. "People have three souls and seven souls, and the shadow is one of them. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. When you get to the underworld and read the books in the library, you will know that what I said is true or false."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the man knelt down with a plop, "Master, the two masters saved me, I apologize to the two masters, as long as they can save me, I am willing to pay any amount."

Song Yao's eyes lit up, there was money to be made, and he didn't refuse, Erkoukou couldn't do it, and Abu, but he didn't know when Abu would return to the underworld to call the other three that Erkoukou had confessed to.

The supervisor was much better than this man. First, he invited the two of them into a private room, and then let those people leave, leaving four of them.

"Two masters, please save me. I haven't made any big mistakes, and I'm good to people. Why did the ghost come to me?" He is not a very timid person. It seems that this ghost put too much pressure on him in such a short period of time, which made him want to get rid of this thing and this state as soon as possible.

Chu Hui looked at the supervisor. It is true that there is no bad luck on him, but that man has some merits, but it seems that the merits are getting less and less. I don’t know how many merits his ancestors accumulated. Not lost yet.

Song Yao also smelled an unusual smell from the supervisor, something like the smell of burning anger.

The supervisor's face looked very pale under the light of the box, his hands tightly grasped Chu Hui's arm, the man next to him had been beaten twice by him, and until now he dared not approach any of them.

"Let's talk about the price first?" Chu Hui sat on the sofa, and the interrogative sentence became a declarative sentence.

Of course, managers and men don't pay attention to money at this time. The common problem of rich people is to cherish their lives.

Song Yao didn't know the market of the ghost catching industry, so he didn't know how to set a price, let alone Chu Hui, he had only been here for a few days, so it would be a blessing not to be scammed when buying things.But Chu Hui thought about it carefully. He has no concept of the current currency. When the second XX was hospitalized, he didn’t know how much the hospital fee was, but he went out to buy food every day. A meal was less than 20 yuan, which was quite a lot. Thinking of the things Er XX often held in his hand, he really wanted one, but XX said that it was very expensive.

It doesn't matter, let them pay for it.

The man and the supervisor opened their small eyes and waited for Chu Hui to make an offer. Song Yao lowered his head to look at his phone, but his ears listened. Qiao Gui just sent him another photo of Song Xiaohei. Xiao Hei is doing well, and looking at the two people who took money to save their lives, Song Yao is also in a very good mood.

Chu Hui turned his head and glanced at the thing in Song Yao's hand, he knew it was called a mobile phone.

"Not too much, give me the most expensive mobile phone." Chu Hui said to the supervisor, but seeing the supervisor's mouth opened wide, with an incredible expression, Chu Hui wondered if he had talked too much.Who would have thought that the rich second-generation man had the same expression and said, "Big...Master, do you want this?" Although the rich second-generation man doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, there are people around him who hire people to do things, and the lowest price is Tens of thousands, it's still an ordinary ritual ceremony, like this kind of person who really wants to catch ghosts and needs the most expensive mobile phone?That's only [-] yuan!

Really not much.

Song Yao thought about it, and felt that Chu Hui’s offer was not bad, more than 1, which was a lot of money. If he gave it all to Song Yao, he thought he could use it for a year.

"Is it less?" Chu Hui thought he said too much, but only after hearing the rich second generation's tone did he realize that it was too little, "It's just his, yours... just give it to you." Chu Hui thought for a while, It seems that there is nothing special to want right now.

Song Yao hummed lightly, expressing his agreement. In fact, he could see that the rich second generation had no ghostly aura. Chu Hui said that he was purely trying to scare him, but seeing how sincere he was, he felt a little sorry for not ordering anything.

As for what, let him decide for himself.

"Business is not easy now. If there are any difficulties in this area in the future, the two of you can leave it to us." Chu Huiwen had a slight smile on his face. The long-term goal, earning more is to raise Er XX fat and fat, so that he can live forever.

"Master, I don't have anything to give. Giving money is too vulgar. If I have a house in the suburbs of Dongjie, I will give you a reward. Do you think it's okay?" The rich second generation has everything, but the most is house.

Song Yao looked over in surprise, wondering if this person is engaged in real estate?Houses in Xincheng are not cheap, they are on the outskirts of Dongjie, where there are villas everywhere, at least they cost tens of millions.This man is really rich and powerful, and he came to the house as soon as he opened his mouth.

But the house is a good thing, and Song Yao felt that Chu Hui had no reason to refuse.

"We have a house, don't you... um..." Chu Hui was about to refuse. He thought Song Yao's small house was pretty good, but it was a bit small, but it should be very cozy for two people to live in, but Song Yao's hand suddenly touched his waist. , pinched him severely.

"Okay, that's it." Song Yao accepted all the rewards with a short sentence.Chu Hui didn't refute, since XX likes it, so be it.

The supervisor said: "Then master, when will you cast a spell to catch this thing on my body?"

The rich second generation also wants to ask.But it seems that the tempers of the two are not very good. I have done bad things just now, and now I leave them alone. If I get angry and they don't help me, it will be miserable.

Chu Hui was not in a hurry, looked at the supervisor carefully, and glanced at the rich second generation by the way, and then said: "Recently rest at home for the past few days, try to minimize contact with people, we must first know what it is before we can prescribe the right medicine."

The eager eyes of the rich second generation made Chu Hui stare back, "Don't worry, this problem on your body is more difficult to solve."

Song Yao slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself, isn't it, this problem can't be corrected overnight.

"You go back first, eat vegetarian food for a few days, don't drink alcohol for pleasure, starve your body for a few days first, and then go to you after I solve his problems first. After you go back, copy the "Prajna Paramita Sutra" a hundred times , so that you can sleep well at night." Chu Hui instructed carefully, the rich second generation listened carefully, and wrote down one by one, without any doubts.

Isn't the "Prajna Paramita Sutra" a Buddhist thing?Doesn’t your ghost hunting belong to Taoism?The rich second generation didn't know this, so they certainly wouldn't find it weird that they were still saying Buddha's blessings.

After taking down Song Yao's phone number, the two went back separately. It was nearly twelve o'clock when XX and Koukou walked out of the bar.

The night wind was chilly, Chu Hui was a ghost who was not afraid of the cold and had his own heater, Song Yao leaned against him, and his whole body could be surrounded by warmth.

It's a pity that he didn't want to bow down for five buckets of rice, so he just walked beside Chu Hui, resolutely keeping a distance.Thinking of Erkoukou going to a gay bar to find a job, he gets angry for no reason. It's not good to go somewhere, but he just went there!

It was almost two o'clock when we returned to Song Yao's small rental house. As soon as he arrived at the door, Song Yao heard a miserable cat meowing. There was silence around him, and the cat meowing seemed even more desolate and penetrating.

The door was unlocked, Song Yao remembered very clearly that he locked the door when he went out, the only key here was Qiao Gui, but Qiao Gui would never let Song Xiaohei scream so miserable.

Song Yao pushed open the door and saw Qiao Gui sitting on a chair and pushing Song Xiaohe to the ground, with a pair of scissors in his hand.