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

【Chapter 20】

The evil ghost screamed and struggled under Si Jiang's feet.

The evil ghost struggled so violently that even Si Jiang couldn't help frowning slightly.

Si Jiang pressed the evil spirit to the ground expressionlessly, then, with a sullen face, he said to Liao Ming who was standing at the door, "Go outside and break two willow sticks."

Liao Ming was stunned, unable to react.

Liao Ming asked in a low voice: "...Master, what is a wicker?"

Si Jiang's face darkened.

Liao Ming looked at his master's darkened face, and shrank back slightly.

He... He really doesn't know.

With a twitching vein on Si Jiang's forehead, he said patiently, "Willow branches."

Only then did Liao Ming realize.

Liao Ming said obediently, then turned around and went to break willow sticks.

Although the willow tree belongs to yin, but because it is a magic weapon close to the Buddha, it carries a wave of Buddha's light and shadow invisibly. Therefore, ghosts such as ghosts and monsters will be very afraid.

In some villages in the past, they would also insert wicker on the edge of the door to ward off evil spirits.

However, because of the age, so few people know about it.

As a ghost that has lived for thousands of years, Si Jiang naturally couldn't be ignorant of these things.

Liao Ming was extremely fast. He rushed to the garden in front of the villa and broke some willow branches, then turned around and ran back.

However, when he ran to the door, Liao Ming hesitated.

Liao Ming stood in front of the gate of the villa, not knowing whether to enter or not.

Just now Master said that the gate was sealed and he could only enter but not exit. If he could enter now, wouldn’t it be impossible to get out...

While Liao Ming was hesitating at the door, Si Jiang in the living room called impatiently, "Come in."

Liao Ming snorted, and immediately stepped into the living room without hesitation.

Since the master let him in, it must be no problem.

While thinking, Liao Ming happily ran to his master's side, and then carefully handed over the willow branch in his palm.

Si Jiang raised his hand to take it, but reached out to touch it, and felt that the amount was not quite right.

He turned his head slowly and glanced at Liao Ming's palm.

I saw a handful of willow sticks in Liao Ming's palm, the number was no longer two, but nearly twenty.

Si Jiang: "..."

Liao Ming looked at his master's expression, and explained in a slightly shy voice: "I... I'm afraid two are not enough..."

Then... I 'accidentally' folded a little too much.

Si Jiang glanced at Liao Ming in silence, then looked away.

He picked up the two branches with a blank expression, grabbed the cold wrist of the evil spirit with the other hand, and then mercilessly pulled the evil spirit's arms behind his back.

During this process, the evil ghost was extremely uncooperative, struggling violently, and even wanted to turn around and kill him.He was too lazy to entangle with the other party, wasting time here, so, with a blank face, he directly and viciously pressed the evil spirit on the floor, and broke off the other party's arm with one hand.

Do not cooperate?Then break it.

When the bone was broken, there was a crisp bone cracking sound.

Liao Ming looked at his master's indifferent expression, couldn't help swallowing, and then reached out to touch his cold arm.

Fortunately, he was not possessed by a ghost...

Si Jiang broke off the evil ghost's arms with a blank expression, and then in this twisted posture, pressed the evil ghost's hands behind his back and tied them with wicker.

The wicker is not tightly wrapped.

Compared with the rope just now, Si Jiang's winding is much looser.

Liao Ming looked at the wicker loosely wrapped around the evil ghost's wrist, and he couldn't help asking worriedly: "Master, is it a little too loose? If it breaks free..."

What to do? Before Liao Ming could say these three words, Si Jiang next to him had already lightly thrown out the word 'no'.

So Liao Ming shut his mouth obediently.

Since Master said no, it should be true.

The wicker is different from the rope. The wicker has its own shade of Buddha and is feared by ghosts.

No matter how loose it is, as long as there is this layer of Buddha's shadow, it is absolutely impossible to break free for a while.

After tying it on, Si Jiang stood up lightly from the spot.

He glanced coolly at the ghost lying on the ground roaring and screaming, and casually looked away.

Then, he turned his gaze to Zuo Mingzhuo who was sitting in the kitchen with dull eyes.

Watching the other party's dull expression, Si Jiang couldn't help but frowned in disgust.

……

Gee.

Si Jiang said with a sullen face, "Still sitting there watching what to do."

Zuo Mingzhuo was startled for a while, and then he came back to his senses.

After regaining consciousness, he stood up from the spot with a flushed face, and returned to the living room.

Then, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face, he said, "Thank you, this——"

Thinking of the sentence he said just now, "I don't think you are of much use", Zuo Mingzhuo thought, and couldn't help but feel more embarrassed.

Before saying anything, Si Jiang cut it off coldly.

Si Jiang: "I don't want to listen to nonsense."

Zuo Mingzhuo silently closed his mouth with a pale face.

After Si Jiang finished speaking, he raised his chin expressionlessly in the direction of the evil spirit.

Si Jiang: "Handle it yourself."

Zuo Mingzhuo followed the trend.

Zuo Mingzhuo lowered his eyes, and looked down at the evil ghost whose hands were entangled by willow branches and fell on the ground unable to move. He couldn't help feeling a little complicated for a while.

If it is a charlatan, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

but……

When I saw him before, his every move was indeed a charlatan no matter how you looked at it.

Is there something wrong?

But if you take a closer look, this person looks completely different from the last time I saw him, no matter his attitude, expression, or even his aura.

It's like being a different person.

Zuo Mingzhuo looked at the evil ghost at his feet and thought to himself.

After finishing watching, Zuo Mingzhuo turned his attention to the person and ghost in front of him again.

Zuo Mingzhuo said awkwardly again: "...what should I do now?"

He lowered his head and stared at the evil ghost for a while, unable to think of what to do next.

Liao Ming heard the sound, and turned back to look at his master.

Then, my master gave Zuo Mingzhuo a cold look, scoffed with disgust, and didn't reply a word.

Zuo Mingzhuo's expression was stiff and his words were condensed.

Liao Ming at the side silently looked up at the sky.

If his master is given a chance to make a wish, he has no doubt that his master will definitely promise that 'the celestial masters in the world will all die'.

Si Jiang didn't answer a word, disdaining to talk to Zuo Mingzhuo.

Zuo Mingzhuo stood there in embarrassment, speechless.

Zuo Mingzhuo's embarrassing look of not knowing what to do, formed a completely different polarized contrast with his superior and domineering attitude just now.

When Zuo Mingzhuo was at a loss for words, his little apprentice was the first to react.

The little apprentice first thanked Sun Rong who was protecting him in a low voice, then walked to his master's side on his short legs, and then carefully tugged on the other party's sleeve.

The little apprentice pointed at the altar not far away, and said softly, "Master, is this what he is referring to?"

Zuo Mingzhuo looked in the direction of the little apprentice, and finally realized.

After realizing it, Zuo Mingzhuo couldn't help but flushed even more embarrassingly.

As a majestic celestial master, when exorcising ghosts, an outsider had to remind him what to do.

……

If he knew that Si Jiang was not a human but a ghost, he would be ashamed and want to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Zuo Mingzhuo's heart was complicated and he felt uncomfortable.

But this time, Zuo Mingzhuo can be sure that the person in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person.

It's even more impossible to be some kind of charlatan.

So Zuo Mingzhuo asked Si Jiang respectfully, "...Is this a fellow Taoist?"

Liao Ming was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Huh... Fellow Daoist?What's the meaning?

Liao Ming didn't understand why, and Si Jiang's face turned dark in an instant.

Si Jiang: "Get out."

Zuo Mingzhuo didn't expect him to answer like this, and while he was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but blushed again for a moment.

Although Liao Ming didn't understand the meaning of that "dao friend", but looking at Zuo Mingzhuo's aggrieved face, Liao Ming only felt that his heart was extremely comfortable.

Oh yes, what is the local dialect called?

I remembered.

Called: You used to be indifferent to me, but now you can't afford me.

Now the relationship between Master Tianshi and his master is almost like this.

After hearing this, Zuo Mingzhuo said with an aggrieved and unbelievable expression: "If you don't want to answer, that's fine. How could you be so... so... rude."

The celestial master has a noble status and is pampered and pampered. When he is away from home, he is used to being regarded as a guest of honor.Probably because he is used to being praised by others, Zuo Mingzhuo has almost never been treated like this.

Zuo Mingzhuo was tongue-tied and stuttered for a long time before finally choking out the word rude.

If Liao Ming didn't understand the meaning of the word 'friend of the Tao' just now, after hearing his master's rude and merciless answer just now, he immediately understood.

Liao Ming mourned for Zuo Mingzhuo in his heart for three seconds.

If I guessed correctly, this Lord Celestial Master probably also regards his master as a Celestial Master...

Fearing that the celestial master would say another celestial master suddenly, Liao Ming interjected in a low voice: "That—"

Zuo Mingzhuo turned to look at him.

Liao Ming cautiously reminded: "My master doesn't like people calling him... Heavenly Master."

When he said the last two words, Liao Ming's voice was very low, for fear that his master would suddenly get angry.

After Liao Ming finished speaking, Zuo Mingzhuo frowned strangely.

Zuo Mingzhuo asked back: "Why?"

The celestial master has a noble status and is admired by others. Why doesn't he like being called a celestial master?

Zuo Mingzhuo couldn't figure it out.

For what reason?

Because his master is a ghost!

—Which ghost likes to be called a celestial master!

But for this reason, Liao Ming couldn't and couldn't say it.

So, Liao Ming smiled awkwardly, and replied vaguely: "Just... just... because of various messy reasons... anyway, my master is just... uh... I don't like people calling him that..."

After finishing speaking, Liao Ming quickly changed the subject.

Liao Ming pointed to the altar beside him and asked, "Well, why don't you go there?"

It was only then that Zuo Mingzhuo remembered this matter.

Zuo Mingzhuo: "Oh yes."

Zuo Mingzhuo hurriedly turned around and returned to the altar, picked up the porcelain bowl, and prepared to do it again.

And at this time, the few remaining people in the living room finally came to their senses.

Several people in the living room watched the scene in front of them with complicated emotions.

Especially security.

The security guard just swore that he was a charlatan, but who knows, the other party is not a charlatan at all.

Not only that, but even more powerful than the true Heavenly Master Zuo Mingzhuo in the living room.

Just now he personally denied that he was not a celestial master at the door, it was only because the other party didn't like being called a celestial master, not because he was a charlatan.

The security guard's mood was complicated and difficult to understand. He opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Sun Rong, the hostess of the villa, was much happier.

Sun Rong was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she stood up in surprise and reached out to grab Si Jiang's hand.

But the latter dodged it quickly.