It hurts to smash a ghost with gold

It’s fine if it’s normal, but now that he’s on the set, Qiao Jin just feels very ashamed, and Yun Mao is not much better. People's open-air balcony.

It's too boring, but there's no way to deal with this kind of thing. Qiao Jin didn't care about anything, lamenting life, lying on the sun lounger through a soft cloth, blowing out gas everywhere, turning the soft A bump on the top of the cloth.

Yun Mao took a look, and saw that the air was rushing out from both sides of his ears. The scene was very funny, so he went to call his master, dumbfounded.

The alarm clock hadn't rung yet, but was woken up by a phone call.Liang Yueyang lazily pulled the answer button: "Huh?"

"Brother, are you still sleeping? When will you have food?" Yun Mao asked worriedly.

In the end, when he heard the answer he didn't want to hear, Liang Yueyang hummed in a low voice: "I won't go."

Hearing this seductive voice, Yun Mao's hands trembled: "If you don't come, don't come, you sleep well."

"What about that night?" A vigorous voice suddenly appeared in Yun Mao's ear.

Qiao Jin leaned closer to the phone, waiting for the other party's answer with a look of longing, with a teasing expression on his face, obviously hearing the other party's sleepy voice, and before waiting for an answer, he said melancholy and ambiguously: "I also want to find a Bed to sleep."

"I won't go at night either." Liang Yueyang propped himself up on the sofa, patted his forehead, and then his voice faded away. After a second pause, he explained, "I'll go to the bridge with Pei Quan to have a look at night."

Qiao Jin made fun of it, turned his eyes to the angry Yun Mao, and smiled apologetically: "I'm done talking, you go on, it's just a sentence, don't get angry."

"Is there anything else?" Liang Yueyang stood up and walked to the toilet, put the phone on the shelf, turned on the faucet to pat his face, raised his head, and a lazy face was reflected in the mirror.

Yun Mao shook his head hurriedly: "It's okay, I just don't like the boxed lunches of the crew, so you can make it up to me later."

"Okay." Liang Yueyang said casually, took a deep breath, and walked into the living room energetically.

Pei Quan had already woken up, and was sitting on a small stool in the corner of the living room, concentrating on watching the fish in the fish tank.

"What do you see?" Liang Yueyang looked at the clear sky and gave up the watering can at hand.I was thinking of going to the balcony to water the succulents, but I fell asleep and forgot that it was noon.

"This fish has a ghostly aura, it's really strange." Pei Quan knocked on the fish tank, "Did you put him in the sun to contaminate it?"

"The dining room and my bedroom are Taiyin, and this is the living room." Liang Yueyang explained.

The body of the fish in the fish tank is strange, like a loach, and its body is full of black air. Generally speaking, the eyes of the fish without spirit appear very hostile.

"It's normal to have a ghost spirit," Liang Yueyang walked over, and the fish retreated a lot immediately, its body trembling vigilantly, "This was fished under the Xin'an Bridge, and it may have been trampled by ghosts too much."

Pei Quan snorted with interest: "Then this fish is very valuable."

"You recite sutras and cross it." Liang Yueyang said jokingly, turned around and went to the balcony to watch a wave of succulents, basked in the sun, remembered that he was going to Xin'an Bridge at night, and inexplicably remembered Qiao Jin.

After regaining his senses and returning to the house, he was immediately startled by the sight in front of him.Countless black air was blowing in the room, and the fish was sinking and floating in the water, with black and golden lines rolling on its body.

"You really sent it to the west to see the Buddha?" Liang Yueyang frowned, "Give it another layer of golden light, and then go to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

Pei Quan slowly stopped the scriptures in his mouth: "It has been mutated by the ghost energy. I erased part of it, but it couldn't bear it. I thought I could bring it back to the bridge, but it must burrow into the hole where the evil energy leaks. "

"Yeah." Liang Yueyang nodded, picked up the fish food to comfort the fish, "Go and prepare. Then what will I keep in the fish tank?"

There is only one ghost fish in the four or five feet long fish tank, Pei Quan really doubts his taste: "I will send you some someday."

"Do you want to buy something?" Pei Quan asked smoothly, "It's so easy for you to go out empty-handed every time."

Liang Yueyang pondered for a moment: "I'll go too."

The two drove to the deserted edge of the old city, and entered a small street that was not prosperous, with the words "Xuanbao Street" hanging between the street lamps.

Liang Yueyang didn't care about Gu Peiquan, and searched along the grocery store on his own. The store was full of gadgets, and maybe even the owner didn't know what he was selling.

He crossed his arms, just looked at the rows, and didn't reach out to look at them, but browsed quickly.

Because of his handsome face and desolate demeanor, the idle old shopkeeper kept looking at him, but he didn't care.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the old lady couldn't help asking, "Young man, what do you want?"

Liang Yueyang suddenly stopped in his tracks. The old man couldn't just ignore him and walk away at his age. He looked over with cool eyes, and hesitantly organized his words: "Buy a...weapon for a friend who can only hit people with his fists?"

"Yo, do you like beating people?" The old lady held up her reading glasses and stared at Liang Yueyang seriously, "Human?"

The old man pointed emphatically at the word "person", and Liang Yueyang said softly, "No."

"Then the ring." The old lady walked to the middle table shelf, bent down and pulled down the half-person-high stock cardboard box.

Hearing the ring, Liang Yueyang froze for a moment.Seeing that the old man was struggling, he hurried forward to help.The old man bent over and rummaged in the cardboard box, and after a while, with a clattering sound, he pulled out a series of things.

Rivet ring, four circles, the kind that connects four fingers, connected by a thin chain in the middle, and the rivets on it don't look sharp.

"Fighting weapon." The old man smiled with his eyes bent, "Come on, try it."

"It's not for me." Liang Yueyang just spread his hands to take it.

"His finger bones are bigger than yours." The old man looked at his fingers and gave him something, "Look at it."

The ring was cold and heavy in his hand, and there was still a vigor reverberating, Liang Yueyang's lips parted slightly, this is a good thing.

"How much?" Without further delay, Liang Yueyang made a quick decision.

Pei Quan bought a lot of incense and waited for him at the street corner. When he saw a bunch of things in his hand, he couldn't help being surprised: "Hey, what a vicious thing, but it's so weak, you won't need it."

"Yeah." Liang Yueyang stared at the ring in his hand, and wondered why he wanted to buy him something out of nowhere, but his swollen finger couldn't fit it in for the time being.

On a sunny day, the sun was shining brightly, so Liang Yueyang rode out in his car to deliver food, leaving Pei Quan to make tea at home.

"What's wrong." Pei Quan complained silently.

The night sky was dark blue, and at first glance, he was in a good mood. Liang Yueyang thought about it, and didn't want to ride his own motorcycle with Pei Quan, so he still chose the cool red sports car.

Pei Quan stepped on the high stool, half wet from tossing, pulled out the ghost fish and threw it into a plastic bag.