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Urban Stories (2) 04 See ghosts, see ghosts again

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    Reputation is very important. Qingfen always thought he knew this, but now he finally discovered that he didn't know it.

    Just after being rushed out, he was still thinking about the deported taste, and someone immediately found himself.

    The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing a large gray trench coat, with neatly combed short hair that stood straight up. He had a well-proportioned figure, but his barely handsome facial features were shrouded in a dark shadow.

    Since Qing Fen has been working as a free stand-in for Ksitigarbha, the little Lolita is not a shady capitalist. In addition to some of the privileges that Ksitigarbha¡¯s stand-in originally brought, she also helped him open his ghost eyes.  This ghost eye does not have the effect of overcoming the heaven and earth to create the ghost crying god, let alone killing anyone with one glance. Apart from slightly improving the eyesight, it can only see through the netherworld and see the world from the perspective of a ghost.  For example, the face of the person in front of me is shrouded in black energy. He must have made countless bad connections in his life. At this time, he has been cursed by countless people. It is very possible that he will die on the street in the next second. You can't even say a word to him.  Might be implicated.  So Qingfen turned around and left in a hurry without even thinking about it.

    ¡°Hey, lady, don¡¯t leave, I have a way to make money.¡±

    This guy was probably in a hurry. He couldn't catch up and started shouting from behind. He was still shouting the most crude liar's language.

    If you would answer such a question, you are crazy!  When Qing Fen heard this, he walked faster. The guy behind him was about to make a move and shouted, "I can introduce you to rich people!"

    Click!  This sentence was like a pair of scissors that instantly cut off all the sounds on the street.  There was silence on the busy street, except for the hoarse wails from the nearby karaoke hall.

    The wicked man just yelled something very "tactful", so euphemistic that no one in the street couldn't understand what was going on.  Only one little girl innocently pulled her mother's clothes: "Mom, why did everyone stop talking all of a sudden?"

    Her mother frowned and looked at her with disgust, scolding her child: "Don't ask so many questions about children, they are bad people, let's go faster!"

    Thanks to the wicked man's roar, everyone in the street had a unified view of the girl in red. The woman looked at her as if she was dirty and filthy, and she quickened her steps to keep distance from him to avoid being contaminated.  Men have a complicated look, with some disdain, but more of a dark interest.

    When I am a man, I am a thief, and when I am a woman, I am a mistress!  Qing Fen also stopped and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.  good, very good, excellent!  He turned around suddenly, and the wicked guy took advantage of the pause to finally catch up.  He also knew that what he shouted was really inappropriate, but he shouted out in a hurry at that time. Now he couldn't take it back no matter how much he tried. He rushed to the girl and wanted to say something to make up for the mistake, but she didn't even open her mouth.  She had already grabbed his hand and dragged him into a hurried run into a dimly lit alley that she had just seen.

    "Will you introduce me to rich people?"

    Qing Fen had only seen expressions of anger and laughter on other people's faces. This time he finally experienced it for himself. However, he was not born to make fierce and vicious expressions. At this time, "laughing" gave rise to a strange softness.  .

    "Yes, yes!" The wicked man was pressed against the wall with one hand by the girl. He was not afraid and did not struggle. How could a tall little girl treat a grown man like him? "Speaking of which, I will  To put it bluntly, it¡¯s a guarantee. You¡¯ll spend two days with her every weekend. There may be arrangements during holidays, but you can use your own time on weekdays. The price is easy to negotiate.¡±

    He is really a naked pimp!  Although there are drug dealers and drug addicts, drug dealers are always more annoying than drug addicts.  But on the other hand, Qing Fen was curious about those who supported and were supported, and casually asked: "What about the others? Doesn't it include food, housing and transportation?"

    "Haha, of course there are many people who give you houses and cars." As soon as he heard this sentence, the man immediately knew that the woman in front of him had not yet entered the industry and could be cheated and deceived: "As long as the boss catches your eye, let alone a car or a house, that's all.  It¡¯s not like I¡¯ve never seen immigrants immigrate to the United States!¡±

    "What about the price? Generally speaking, what price can you get?"

    "Are you a college student? If an ordinary college student only supports weekends and holidays as I just mentioned, it would be at least 60,000 a year. But from my experience, if you say 100,000 a year, there is no problem!"

    It turns out that I am still the best among mistresses, should I be happy?  But even for an ordinary undergraduate, 60,000 yuan a year is equivalent to a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and it is a weekend class.  Not to mention small cities, how many undergraduates who graduated from first-tier cities can earn a monthly salary of 5,000 in two or three years, not to mention that it is still hard work working five days a week and working overtime without any extra money.  Comparing the two parties, it is not surprising that all the pretty female college students who have found a way to do it during their school days have been planning this battle.  PlaceSome people have the instinct to love leisure and hate work. If market demand is such, so-called moral customs must give way to it.  Just like smuggling is wrong both emotionally and rationally, but today, the word smuggling has changed from a derogatory to a neutral meaning.

    "Are there many girls in this industry?"

    Qing Fen tilted his head. This action was Tang Ya's habit. I don't know when he also contracted this problem. It wouldn't happen on weekdays. Once he "changed", he would naturally follow the woman's little tricks.  From this perspective, this guy really has a talent for practice.

    "Hey" the wicked man laughed dryly: "In today's society, why are you worried that there will be fewer people to do the work that can make money?"

    Thinking about it, Qing Fen nodded. If recruitment could be advertised publicly, the number of people in this industry would probably increase several times.  Times are progressing, society is progressing, and a phrase that has become worn out in novels is that the wheels of history have crushed everything in the old era.  However, I am a member of the old era. As a remnant, I am the one who always needs to repair the wheel before being crushed by the wheel.  Thinking of this, he let go of the man.

    "Do you have any money with you?"

    "Yes, there are somefor what?"

    "Undress!"

    "Huh? What?"

    "Undress!"

    "Oh, are you so anxious to use money?" The wicked man laughed, thinking he had understood what the other party meant.  However, although I have played with many women like this, this is the first time I dare to ask for a "field fight" in the alley.  Thinking of this, I still took out my wallet. For me and "such a woman", it was just like playing badminton. It was just a sport that made the whole body sweat. The rest was nothing.

    He lowered his head and was about to draw out a red ticket, but the other party caught his hand and snatched the entire wallet.

    "Hey, what are you doing? It's more than a thousand yuan. You're not that expensive, right?" The wicked man reached out to take back his wallet, but was pushed back to the wall by the other party's hand. He watched her stuff the wallet into herself with her left hand.  pocket, and that smile appeared on his face again.

    "Who says I'm not worth a thousand dollars? I'm sure you'll never find anyone like me again. And I'll teach you something." She smiled even more cheerfully: "Asking you to take off your clothes for money doesn't necessarily mean  If you want to do that kind of thing, you might also want to do other things!"

    "What's the matter?" This girl was so strange that the wicked man started to feel a little uneasy.

    "For example - robbery!"

    "Are you kidding me?"

    The wicked man decided not to play with this lunatic anymore. He stretched out his hand to open the hand pressing on his chest. Whoever wanted to touch it casually seemed to have touched an iron pillar, and the hand did not move at all.  Almost at the same time, the hand that was originally just pressing his chest suddenly grabbed the collar of his shirt, and then he felt difficulty breathing and his feet left the ground.  A big man weighing more than 130 kilograms was actually lifted up by a little woman with one hand.

    Although the muscles of the whole body are breathing hard, they are as peaceful as a stream. Qing Fen is calculating what kind of retribution he should give to such a guy to calculate the reincarnation of cause and effect.

    Counting fingers, this is already the third man who has been unlucky because of himself today!  Qing Fen looked at the meat-like "things" under his hands and sighed secretly.  In fact, he didn't do anything too vicious. He just removed all the joints in his body. However, there are few people in these back and forth alleys, and people with missing jaws cannot call for help. If you are lucky, maybe a passerby will kill him in ten minutes.  He was sent to the hospital. If he was unlucky, he might have to lie here for ten days and a half and slowly become food for insects and ants.  Looking at his painful and frightened face shrouded in black mist, I guess the latter is more likely.

    Shaking his head, Qing Fen took out the money from his wallet and carried it on his body. He walked out of the alley and threw the empty wallet into the trash can.  There have been enough troubles today, and now Qingfen just goes back to have a good rest.

    As I walked, I murmured in my heart, why was it that no matter where I was, I was like a walking magnet for trouble, with countless things always coming to me?  No, when you look up on the street, you can see a kid lying on a man's waist, sucking the man's essence with great effort.  The man continued walking unconsciously, not knowing that in the next few months or even years, he would be unable to have sex and lose his husband.

    Qing Fen lowered his head and put his hands into his pockets, thinking silently: I can't see, it's none of my business, I'm just a soy sauce guy, I've dealt with enough trouble today, I just want to go home and sleep.

    We walked two more streets, and we were not far from "home".  While he was walking on the road, a person suddenly walked quickly and blocked his way.  Qing Fen, who was walking with his head lowered, moved to the left, and the guy also moved to the left. Qing Fen moved to the right again, and the guy also moved to the right.  With no choice, Qing Fen had to raise his head and saw a face he had just seen last night.

    ?"Whatare you doing?"

    Qingfen looked at the young man helplessly.

    "Miss, you"

    The young man pointed at the other person's right hand, feeling embarrassed.

    Hey, this guy didn¡¯t recognize himself!  Qing Fen was slightly surprised and then realized what he was doing.  Although both martial arts and martial arts masters can see through his third-rate disguise from different angles, this kid's magic and martial arts cultivation is half-baked. He has not yet developed his eyesight and did not even recognize the person he had just met last night.  He had dealt with himself.  Then he looked down at his right hand following the other person's gaze. He was holding four little devils between his five fingers, and he was tossing them there feebly. Although he said he didn't want to cause trouble, this hand seemed to have done something unconsciously.  "Superfluous" things.

    "These little devils"

    The young man pointed again, hesitating in his words.

    "Oh, do you want it?"

    Qing Fenzi also saw that there were several little ghosts trapped in the magic weapon woven with strips of bamboo and tied with a red rope in the opponent's hand. He stretched out his hand and handed over the ghosts he had just taken.

    "No! That's not what I meant!" The young man waved his hands repeatedly: "I, I just want to ask, do you know what happened tonight? Where were these little devils released?"

    Tsk!  Yesterday he screamed and screamed, but today he changed his clothes and became shy. Qing Fen secretly despised the other party's immaturity. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, he shook his head: "I don't know, I was passing by! You don't want to do that to me."  It¡¯s transcended!¡±

    After Qing Fen finished speaking, a thought in his mind had already opened the gap in hell. The few little devils didn't even have time to scream and were pulled into the bottomless world by the endless suction, leaving only a faint smell in the air.

    The young man¡¯s face suddenly changed color when his hand was exposed.  Although there are tens of millions of methods of salvation in the world, the basic principle is the same. Souls in the world are tied to this world for various reasons and do not go to the underworld. Therefore, most salvation methods are to cut off the ties to make them adapt.  The law returns naturally, and it is inevitable to recite incantations, exorcise talismans, chant scriptures, and offer sacrifices. The difference between high and low is only the strength and weakness that can cut off the ties.  The woman in front of me was like drinking water to save the kid. Although I couldn't tell which trick she was using, this method of sending him away as soon as he said she was sending him away was no longer clever but completely subverted common sense.

    Qingfen is not a magician, and his sensitivity to this kind of thing is very low. Although he knows that directly connecting the world and hell is the privilege of Ksitigarbha's substitute, he never thought about how shocking it is.  After getting rid of the few brats, they waved their hands and were no longer too lazy to pay attention to the young man. He lowered his head and continued walking. The young man was speechless and stretched out his hand to hold her. When his hand reached the edge of her clothes, he didn't dare to really touch it. He shivered and retracted it.

    This must be an elder from some sect who has been practicing for many years and has rejuvenated his youthful appearance forever. He must not be rude.  The young man secretly clenched his fists. The ghost activity was abnormal tonight, and he encountered this kind of peerless expert again on the street. It seemed that something big was going to happen in this city!  Young people are at the age when their hearts are full of energy. They wish that the world of superpowers would fight world wars every day so that their excess energy can be vented on the battlefield of justice. Their names with the prefix "hero" will be passed down to future generations forever.

    The young man had just taken out the water mirror on his waist to transmit everything he saw back to the Linglong Sect headquarters, but suddenly a strange thought arose that made his heart skip a beat.  This city is now under the responsibility of my uncle and two junior uncles. It happened that my uncle was protecting the woman named Gu Jia and went out of town. The two junior uncles also happened to be away tonight due to something. In other words, I am now the person in charge of this city!  If Shui Jing sends a message, the headquarters will definitely ask one of the two uncles to turn back immediately and then he becomes a theatergoer again, but what if he doesn't report it?

    A possibility quickly expanded in the young man's heart like dough with yeast.  If I don't report it, then tonight I might be able to personally participate in a big event. Maybe tonight will be my first night of success!-

    Just when the young man was high-spirited and dreaming of a hero, on the other side of the city, in the hall of the luxurious villa, which was brightly lit like daylight, a gloomy energy suddenly appeared and disappeared like a spitting fire.  A tall and strong middle-aged man with a gold necklace as thick as a finger around his neck was playing with a string of rosary beads in his hand. It was the bursts of yin energy emanating from him that made the hall of more than 100 square meters seem to be dyed green.  .

    "Someone saved my little devil!"

    The middle-aged man¡¯s expression remained unchanged, but the rosary in his hand paused.

    "Then, master, my son"

    Sitting opposite him was a man in his fifties. He wore a huge diamond ring on his thumb and looked like a wealthy man. But at this time, facing the master with a gold chain with a dog's head, he had his legs together and was respectful, with a look of anxiety on his face.  In fact, this old man is younger than he looks. As a millionaire, he is also aAlthough the Witch and Gu Master is only a low-level Witch and Gu Master, his long-term exposure to Gu poisons is enough to make him appear ten years older than he actually is.

    "Hmph! Even though you are not a very experienced person, you have been doing this for decades. How come you follow a child who is ignorant and do all this nonsense?" The middle-aged man did not answer his question but instead shouted in a deep voice: "What's wrong with this city?"  It¡¯s not a land without an owner, so if you¡¯re not sure and you attack ordinary people randomly, it would be weird if you don¡¯t cause trouble!¡±

    "Yes, yes," the rich man nodded repeatedly: "It's because I didn't keep strict supervision. But it's also because your ghost control skills are so wonderful, master. Even if you are discovered by someone, you can't trace them as long as you cut off the contact in time. The child also relies on this to dare  I didn¡¯t expect to use it the first timeEh!"

    Thinking of this, the rich man felt really aggrieved.  Since ancient times, the most important way for businessmen to protect their lives is to have some connection with the world of magic. For example, he is a registered disciple of a Gu sect in southern Xinjiang.  A few years ago, I met the master in front of me by chance. It was rare that he was willing to take his own money to recruit his son.  Who would have thought that my son had returned from studying martial arts for three years, and he hid in his room practicing martial arts last night without paying any attention. Today, when he asked for breakfast, there was no response. Only when he knocked on the door did he realize that he had fallen into someone else's trap.  His pupils were dilated and he was frothing at the mouth. He had lost consciousness but he kept fucking his lower body naked against the corner. The whole room was filled with fucked vaginas, and the smell was unbearable.  By the time the old man tried his best to restrain him, he had already exhausted his sperm and was about to die.

    If it were a mortal, death would be certain, but for a person with superpowers, it might not be possible.  The old man hurriedly called the master. Finally, the master also valued friendship and rushed over by plane. He planned to use the strong man's energy to replenish his son's life tonight.

    "Forget it, who doesn't have crazy moments when they are young!" The master was open-minded, and at this time he comforted the wealthy businessman: "I released dozens of imps just for them to catch. If the imps are not tagged, they cannot be traced to me. As long as they are here.  If half of them come back, Shuang'er's life will be saved!"

    "Thenthose local snakes"

    The wealthy businessman had a look of hesitation on his face.

    "This kind of countermeasure is not the method of Linglong Sect. Shuang'er just bumped into someone else!" The master's eyes flashed with a vicious look on his face: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog. I want to see who the master is.  You even dare to kick my ancestor¡¯s wild dog¡¯s face!¡±

    One side is sharpening a knife with a murderous spirit, while the other side is bored and lying on the sofa sending text messages.  The sight of him kicking away a five-inch-nailed brat last night, and encountering these brats all over the street again tonight is really hard not to make contact with him. Qing Fen estimated that the guy was impotent even if he didn't die from the backlash of his own spell.  Unless something went wrong, even with his skills in controlling ghosts, he wouldn't be able to create such a big scene, so he had to pay attention.

    The text message in hand was naturally sent to Gu Jia, who had already settled in a local hotel.  After chatting about useless topics such as "Where did you get your cell phone?", a reporter from Guda sent a joke that Qing Fen was very interested in.

    "I'm imagining a martial arts novel, and there's a scene in it where the male protagonist takes an inexperienced female character to a shop. I want to put them in a room, but I don't think it's full.  The plot is too poorly used!"

    Gu Jia probably just said casually, but she didn't expect the other party to respond really quickly.

    ¡°Then let¡¯s write it like this:

    The male character asked the shopkeeper: Is there any room left?

    The shopkeeper took one look at the actor's dress, then looked at the expression of the girl behind him, then leaned forward and lowered his voice: If there are two rooms, a total of one tael will be provided and dinner will be provided; if one room is full, the price will be three taels of silver;  There are also hero-rescuing beauty package services such as gangsters causing trouble, flower pickers stealing incense, etc., which guarantees you a smooth return of the beauty, and is high-quality and low-priced, just ten taels of silver is enough!

    When the male protagonist heard this, he was satisfied. He slapped a ten-tael silver ingot on the counter and raised his voice as if he was unhappy.  Two upper rooms.

    The shopkeeper looked sad: Sir, there is no reason for us to drive away customers when we open a shop. In fact, these days are the days when fur traders come and go the most, and there is absolutely no room.  There is still one guest room left in the shop, but if you move to another place, you won¡¯t even have a kitchen floor!  You and this little lady are.  .  .  .  .  .

    The male character turned around and took a look, hesitated for a moment and said: Brother and sister.  The heroine's face turned slightly red and she didn't protest, which was considered her acquiescence.

    The shopkeeper immediately said: Since they are brother and sister, it will be easy to handle!  You just have to suffer for one night. I will make arrangements for you as soon as a guest vacates the room tomorrow. Waiter, why are you still hanging around? Why don't you take the guest to the room quickly?

    The poor actress lady, how can I tell the peak season of the skin, so she was so confused that she was cheated upstairs.  The male protagonist also went upstairs, his lowered hand secretly curling his thumb.  The shopkeeper nodded understandingly, with a sophisticated look on my body tonight.?

    ¡ª¡ªHow about we arrange to enter the same room now?  "

    There was no movement from the other side for a long time. After a long while, he sent me a message: "I'm sorry you figured it out!"

    Qing Fen had just typed and wanted to reply: "Personal experience" to tease the other party. Suddenly, the mobile phone screen was messed up like a TV screen. A row of twisted words was sent first in the form of text messages - "die, die, die, die"  ,die¡­¡­"

    Qing Fen was so shocked that he turned over and sat upright.  This phenomenon is too common. Places with moderate or above ghost activity often cause electromagnetic chaos. Although it is invisible to the human eye, many animals or electrical appliances will be obviously affected. Just like occasionally someone takes photos of supernatural beings. Now  There were also supernatural text messages.  He actually attacked Gu Jia so quickly. Did the people from Linglong Sect protect him?

    Just when Qing Fen was cursing, in the grove outside the hotel, a dark thing that seemed to be melting in the night slowly dragged its body, and under a tree behind it, the "uncle" from Linglong Gate  His orifices were bleeding, his pupils were dilated, and he was lying on the ground. His face was full of horror, and his heart had stopped beating.
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