Maoshan Ghostbusters

Master Azan has been meditating in the apartment with his eyes closed. When the evil wind came, he was really nervous for a while, but fortunately, the evil wind did not visit his windows, and the evil wind only stayed for a short time and then left. Up.

When night fell, Master Azan opened his eyes, stood up, laughed loudly, "Luo Xiaosang, tonight is your death date, prepare to die." After speaking, he laughed, "Lusheng, it's up to you. For another ten thousand dollars, I will go to Luo Xiaosang to have a fun. I believe tonight will be a very interesting one."

Master Azan opened the window, flew out of the window, and flew towards the studio under the cover of night.

After a while, I got outside the studio.

The wall of the studio was more than two meters high, and the top of the wall was still covered with broken glass tiles, but this was not difficult for Master Azan. He jumped over the wall and into the courtyard with only one flying.

Except for the brightly lit area in the middle of the entire studio, only the street lights were not very bright.

Master Azan looked at the brightly lit place and sneered, "Luo Xiaosang is shooting a night scene tonight, he must be there."

Just waiting to fly over there, I saw a woman in a white skirt fluttering, like a butterfly flapping its wings, and like a white snowflake falling in front of him lightly.

Master Azan looked carefully and saw that the woman was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long hair and shawl. She laughed, her eyes narrowed into a nice little crescent, and a tiger tooth in her mouth, which looked very cute. By the way, there is a very nice red hairpin on her head, which matches her long hair and face shape.

Master Azan coldly snorted, "Where did the female ghost come from? Nothing came out, blocking my way, looking for my bad luck? If you are acquainted, get out of it, and I will just pretend not to see you, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

The woman cried, "Master calmed down his anger. I can see that the master has some means to ask the master for help."

Mage Azan laughed, "I don't dare to use some methods, I just know a little bit of magic."

Seeing Master Azan laughed, she thought he was a good talker, so she stepped forward and said, "Master, my name is Zeng Yuqing. I was killed here twenty years ago. Now my bones are hidden somewhere on the set. Underground, the murderer who killed me asked some mage to seal my bones in a box, which prevented me from being reborn. I beg the master to unblock me and let me be reborn as a human being as soon as possible."

Master Azan sneered, "Do you give me money to help you unblock it?"

Zeng Yuqing whispered, "I'm sorry, master, I died 20 years ago. At that time, the money was not easy to make. Unlike now, I have a few hundred yuan in my account. If I don't dislike it, I will take it all. Right."

"What? A few hundred yuan? I want to ask Azan to do something too? It's a big joke. My consulting fee is 8,000 yuan an hour. If you ask me to do something, I will pay 10,000 yuan in advance and pay 10 yuan after the job is completed. Wan. Now you tell me a few hundred dollars? Are you scolding?"

After listening to Zeng Yuqing's words, Master Azan was so angry that her nose was crooked and her facial features shifted. There are still people in this world who are so uninterested. There are only a few hundred dollars in her pocket who want to invite a master. What is she taking a master? It was a fortune teller who set up a stall on the side of the road, and started at 100 yuan a long time ago. It seems that she does not understand the market at all.

"I know this little money is far from enough, but this is all my savings."

"Then get out of the way, don't block the way of this master."

Master Azan waved his hand impatiently.

"Master, please, as long as you are willing to help me, I will be able to reincarnate immediately. I have been trapped in this set for twenty years, twenty years, and many short-lived ghosts have already finished their reincarnation."

Zeng Yuqing said, immediately weeping. She has been sleepy for 20 years on this set, and she has too many grievances and sadness.

"You are really interesting to say. What does it have to do with me that you have been trapped here for twenty years? I didn't let you keep you trapped here. I can't control who you like to go to."

"But Master, the people who come to this set are ordinary people. They don't understand spells and can't help me at all. And I can't get out and can't invite others. Master, you are the only one I have seen in the past twenty years. People of spells, please be kind and help me."

Master Azan sternly said, "I always talk with money. If you have money, I will definitely help you. If you don't have money, please go to the side and be less of a dog in the way."

"Hmph, you are covered with the smell of copper. You have learned a spell but you don't know how to save people from danger."

"Who told you that if someone learns magic, he must save others from danger? Isn't the person who sealed you in the box also the person who learned the magic? Didn't he still harm you?"

Zeng Yuqing's willow brows were erected, her face suddenly changed, and she sternly said, "Since you refuse to help, I won't let you go. What should you do?" After she said, she flicked her hair, and the blue silk suddenly became awkward. long.

Puff puff puff sounded, the blue silk was like countless tentacles tightly entangled Master Azan.

Master Azan laughed loudly, "Do you dare to show your ugliness even with this kind of trick?" After that, he pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.

With a sudden sound, Zeng Yuqing's long hair immediately caught fire.

Zeng Yuqing screamed and retracted her hair, but the tips of her hair were already scorched, and she bit her silver teeth slightly with anger.

Master Azan sneered, "Do you know how good it is? Just you, fight with me!"

Zeng Yuqing snorted coldly, "I express dissatisfaction, look at the move!" After saying that, a pair of slender jade hands became long and long, and they pinched towards Master Azan's neck.

"Ghosts choke their necks, you are okay with ordinary humans, and you are asking for trouble when dealing with mages."

After Azan finished speaking, he stretched out his right index finger and clicked on Zeng Yuqing's jade hands.

With two screams, two black smoke came out of her jade hand.

Zeng Yuqing screamed and retracted her hands, her jade hands had been burned and swollen and deformed.

Master Azan laughed, "Dare to come?"

"You have no humanity at all!"

"How much is a catty for human nature? What do you want human nature to do? Learn from Lei Fengbai for help? I'm not that kind of fool."

"You can't save people after learning spells, what do you learn to do?"

"Make money."

"Money! You know money."

"What do I eat and drink if I don’t make money? You think it’s still 20 years ago, 50 cents for the subway and 80 cents for the pancake fruit. Tell you, the times have changed a long time ago. Now the subway is three yuan and the pancake fruit three yuan. Five sets, now it is a money society, it is difficult to move without money."

Zeng Yuqing was stunned. She couldn't imagine what the current society would be like. She had to stay silent and stand still.

"A poor ghost wants to ask someone for help? A joke, it's a big joke."

Master Azan sneered, leaped up and flew towards the brightly lit place in the center of the studio.