After lifting the lid of the coffin, I started hunting ghosts to make money

【Chapter 19】

The target of Sijiang is only the ghost and 200 million people. As for the lives and safety of other people, he doesn't care.

It has nothing to do with him either.

After the security guard was resolutely ignored by Si Jiang, his eyes couldn't help but become more desperate for a moment.

Liao Ming couldn't bear it, so he looked away silently.

Although Liao Ming really wanted to help, but he had more energy than he wanted.

At the same time that the security guard asked Si Jiang for help, the evil spirit also chased after him.

The evil ghost's eyes were turned white, his eyes were black, and there was a cold dampness all over his body.

It quietly approached the security guard and stretched out its paws.

The sharp nails tore through his uniform jacket in an instant. Fortunately, the security guard responded in time. Just when the evil spirit was about to hit him a second time, he quickly rolled on the ground, avoiding the blow with quick eyesight and quick hands. .

If he hadn't dodged just now, the security guard could be sure that he would have died by now.

Thinking of this, the security guard's back was covered with cold sweat, and his legs felt weak.

Seeing that the nails were missing, the evil ghost could not help but tilt his head slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

But in the next second, it quickly laughed again.

"whee--"

The cold and horrifying laughter echoed in the living room, as if lingering in the ears of everyone in the living room.

It was clearly a sunny day right now, but the room couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Several people in the living room felt cold all over, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Liao Ming looked at the scene in the living room in horror, feeling as if he was watching a live version of a ghost movie.

The evil ghost giggled and chased after several people in the living room, as if playing catch and catch.

Several big living people in the living room panicked and circled in the living room.

Fortunately, the living room is big enough. If it was smaller, these people would have already become ghosts under the claws of evil spirits.

But oddly enough...

The evil spirit chased almost everyone in the living room, but ignored the young man alone.

And the young man still maintained that posture, standing motionless on the spot.

……

Zuo Mingzhuo.

As a cultivator, Zuo Mingzhuo has always practiced talismans and formations since he was young, and has almost never exercised his body.

Because ghost hunting relies on complex arrays and talismans, there is not much need for physical exercise.

And also because he had never exercised much, Zuo Mingzhuo couldn't run anymore after two steps.

Now, he hid behind the door of the kitchen, slumped on the ground, panting with difficulty.

He was sweating profusely and looked very embarrassed.

His current state of embarrassment is inversely proportional to when he was standing at the marble table just now.

Zuo Mingzhuo quietly glanced in the direction of the living room, his back covered in cold sweat.

He thought that the ghost possessed this time was just a little threatening little ghost, and he never expected it to be so powerful.

But he will never throw in the towel.

Zuo Mingzhuo gritted his teeth, and took out another talisman from his chest.

This talisman is different from the ones that were brought out before. This one is a heavenly invitation talisman, but a middle-grade talisman. There are only three of them in general.

Unless it is a critical moment, he will never easily take out the divine talisman.

Although reluctant, but now have to use.

Compared with these three medium-grade talisman seals, life is more important.

However, there is one thing about this talisman, that is, it must be supplemented with fresh chicken blood.

Not even human blood.

Only fresh chicken blood can make this talisman of killing heaven play its greatest role.

Fortunately, there is a bowl of fresh chicken blood here.

But unfortunately...

This bowl of chicken blood is in the living room.

Zuo Mingzhuo looked at the bowl of chicken blood on the altar in the living room, gritted his teeth again, and took a long, deep breath.

He himself has no strength now, if he rushed out like this, he would definitely be killed by the ghost.

So, let someone else come.

After thinking about it, he turned his gaze to the security guards who were fleeing wildly in the living room, and then said without thinking: "Go and bring me the bowl of chicken blood on the altar!"

But the security guards are already unable to protect themselves, so how can they care about Zuo Mingzhuo.

The security guard frantically dodged and fled in the living room, afraid of being scratched by the ghost, and didn't hear Zuo Mingzhuo's words at all.

But Zuo Mingzhuo's little apprentice heard it.

Hearing the sound, the little apprentice said without hesitation: "Master, I will take it!"

Zuo Mingzhuo stared and said loudly, "Nonsense!"

The little apprentice is only ten years old, and he trots slowly. It is really lucky that he has not been caught by the evil spirits yet.

But luck is limited.

He didn't run fast at all, if he held a porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood in his hand, he might be caught by a ghost in the next second.

Zuo Mingzhuo tried his best to stop his apprentice, but the young apprentice seemed to only see the bowl of chicken blood on the altar, and he ran straight towards the altar without blinking. past.

at the same time.

Liao Ming watched the scene in the living room with a puzzled look on his face.

Liao Ming asked, "Why don't they run out the door?"

The place outside the door is bigger.

If he just wandered around the living room all the time, if he lost his strength, wouldn't he be caught by the ghost right away?

Si Jiang replied flatly: "The door is sealed."

Liao Ming was startled, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

Empty, nothing.

Liao Ming wondered: "Master, where is it, why didn't I see it?"

Si Jiang: "You can't see."

Liao Ming said silently.

Oh finished, Liao Ming suddenly remembered something again.

Liao Ming thought of the security guard and said, "But that person just now..."

Si Jiang: "You can go in, but you can't go out."

Liao Ming was dumbfounded.

After regaining consciousness, Liao Ming asked again: "When was it sealed?"

Si Jiang: "Before we come in."

Liao Ming blinked, and subconsciously pointed at the few people who were running wildly in the living room.

Liao Ming: "Then they...don't know?"

Si Jiang didn't return.

So Liao Ming understood.

Liao Ming's back was covered with goosebumps.

He stretched out his hand and touched his arm, feeling creepy.

Suddenly, Liao Ming had a flash of inspiration.

……

and many more!

Liao Ming looked down at where he and his master were standing, and suddenly thought of his master's sudden and unnatural pause when he and his master walked to the front of the villa's main house.

At that time, did he still ask Master if he would not go in?Then Master replied no without hesitation.

It turned out to be so...

Liao Ming became more and more terrified, and then he also worshiped his master more and more.

Hehe, his master is amazing——

Liao Ming laughed idiotically, after laughing, Liao Ming asked curiously in a low voice: "Master, when do you plan to make a move?"

He couldn't wait to see the shocked expressions on the faces of those who called Master a charlatan in the living room.

However, I only heard my master say without hesitation: "Let's talk about it after that celestial master dies."

The celestial master that Si Jiang was talking about naturally referred to Zuo Mingzhuo.

Hearing this, Liao Ming sighed deeply and expressed deep sympathy for Zuo Mingzhuo.

It seems that Master really hates Heavenly Master...

After finishing speaking, Liao Ming suddenly remembered something, and quickly pointed to Sun Rong and Qi Yuanqing who were running away panting in the living room.

Liao Ming hurriedly reminded: "Master, these two people must not die!"

After Liao Ming finished speaking, Si Jiang frowned in an ugly face.

That expression was obviously asking why.

Liao Ming was not surprised by his master's expression. He whispered, "One of these two people may be the employer. If the employer dies, who will give us money..."

Si Jiang was silent for a while.

After a while, he clicked his tongue impatiently.

Hearing this voice, Liao Ming breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

This tsk means that Master has listened.

……

the other side.

Inside the living room.

Back to the little apprentice.

The little apprentice walked up to the altar tremblingly on his two short legs. He carefully picked up the bowl of chicken blood on the altar, turned around and wanted to send it to his master.

And at the same time, the evil spirit quietly came behind him.

A gust of cold air hit from behind, the little apprentice froze and looked back slowly.

The evil spirit grinned and stretched out its claws.

Zuo Mingzhuo, who was in the kitchen, was about to burst into tears: "Xiao Tu——"

Si Jiang stood at the door watching the play coolly, and Liao Ming, who was standing behind him, felt extremely nervous in his heart.

Liao Ming closed his eyes and opened them again, already a little afraid to look at them.

The security guard looked at this scene, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Although he wanted to step forward, he was unable to protect himself now, so how could he save others.

As for Qi Yuanqing next to him, he took a long breath.

Because the evil spirit was following the little apprentice, he was finally able to rest for a while to catch his breath.

Qi Yuanqing has no sympathy for the little apprentice.

Anyway, it wasn't him who died, so why did he feel bad.

At last……

The pale-faced young man still stood there motionless, showing no reaction at all.

Just when the evil ghost's claws were about to pierce the young apprentice's neck, at this moment, Sun Rong who was not far away suddenly rushed over, hugged the young apprentice hastily, and protected him under his body.

With that movement, it seemed that he wanted to use his own body to block the little apprentice's claw.

Sun Rong and the little apprentice had no blood relationship, nor were they too close.

The reason why he came out to block it was because the little apprentice was too young, and Sun Rong couldn't bear to see it.

At such a young age, he really shouldn't die like this.

Sun Rong closed his eyes, hugged the little apprentice tightly, and remained motionless.

The evil ghost stared at the scene in front of him, startled.

But soon, it laughed again.

It grinned and raised its paw.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Liao Ming, who was standing at the entrance of the villa, saw his master's face darken for a moment.

I saw my master's face was dark, he clicked his tongue impatiently, and then threw out two words.

……waste.

Then... my master finally made a move.

Si Jiang walked into the room with his feet up, walked behind the evil spirit with a cold face, then grabbed the evil spirit's hair without saying a word, and in this posture, broke its neck, and then stepped on it with one foot. underfoot.

That movement, flowing clouds and flowing water, only in an instant.

Everyone in the living room didn't expect it.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them like a dream.

The author has something to say: not sweet, not be.