walking ghost

If the Three Sects and Six Sects want to talk about their ability to absorb money, the Jiqing Sect is the first to be recommended.

Compared with the Qingyuan Huangfu Yugui sects that deal with magic ghosts, the work of the Jiqing faction is gentle and safe.In layman's terms, they are fortune tellers, and they are fortune tellers who count good luck and not bad luck.How many rich people spend a lot of money just for their two words: rest assured.

Because everyone's work content and direction are different, among the six factions, the Jiqing faction has the least contact with the other factions and is the most detached, so there are the least rumors about them.

But for Ah Bao, the head of Pan Zhe is no stranger at all.Since childhood, Sima Qingku never tires of mentioning this person. He is familiar with everything from his family background, life experience, to his hobbies, shortcomings and strengths.

If we talk about the grievances between Sima Qingku and Pan Zhe, it can be traced back to decades ago, the last century.

At that time, Sima Qingku was not called Sima Qingku, but also Sima Qingya. Pan Zhe, who had achieved a little success in his studies, made a fortune for him in his infancy by chance and changed his name by one word. The beautiful Sima Qingya disappeared, and the miserable Sima Qingku was born.

When he was eight years old, Sima Qingku, who was especially able to endure hardships and stand hard work because of his name, knew the culprit of everything, his innocent and kind soul was instantly distorted. Don’t forget, it’s a word of revenge.”

When he took over as the head of the sect, personal grievances directly escalated into rifts between sects. According to Gong Jiu, Sima Qingku once ordered his ghost messenger to go downstairs to Pan Zhe to beat gongs and drums in the middle of the night, and shouted: Pan Zhe, give me back. order.This was not enough, for a while, when Pan Zhe was telling a fortune for someone, he would send ghosts to punish that person, splashing water, stumbling, and throwing flour, whatever childishness.In the end, it was the other heads of the six sects who came forward to persuade Sima Qingku to restrain himself a little. It was only for a while. When those people left, he would revert to his old ways.In the end, it was Pan Zhe who took the initiative to play and disappeared, which made Sima Qing calm down.

In short, the Yugui School and the Jiqing School are like the Capulet and Montague families in China, the Guiyun Village and the Cheng family in modern times...the only difference is that their descendants have no emotional entanglements to sing or cry about.

Ah Bao hesitated and said: "Can I ask the Patriarch to come forward?"

The old ghost said: "Master Ah Bao can ask the master personally."

Abao laughed dryly, "I mean, can't I leave here? Headmaster Pan has always been elusive, and he doesn't know where to hide, cough cough, no, I mean, where can I be happy and happy, haha, how can I find it?" he?"

The old ghost said: "The master said that he will come."

Ah Bao was surprised: "Come here?"

The old ghost said: "The master said he will come, so he will definitely come."

A Bao said: "Then do you know when?"

The old ghost said: "When it comes, it will come."

A Bao: "..." If you don't know, just say you don't know, isn't it okay?

Since the patriarch said that Pan Zhe would come to help, there is a high probability that he will come.A Bao took Mao Huaide to the street with nothing to do.

This is a small town with not many noisy places.

A Bao and Mao Huaide went shopping all morning.

"Let's find a place to eat." Ah Bao looked at Mao Huaide and said, "You pay the bill."

Mao Huaide hurriedly grabbed him, "Then let's eat steamed buns."

Abao: "..."

Mao Huaide lowered his head in shame, "Including the hotel deposit, I have more than 300 yuan on me."

A Bao said, "So you still want to buy a plane ticket to go abroad?"

Mao Huaide murmured: "Kong Song has a house." Seeing Abao's disdainful expression, he hurriedly said, "When I get my identity back, I will buy it and return it to him."

Bao stared at him silently.

Mao Huaide's heart was trembling when he saw it, and he whispered: "Really, I swear."

Ah Bao sighed suddenly: "I saw my future from you. I have decided that I must find time to buy some gold and bury it in a place that only I know."

Mao Huaide: "..."

The small town at night is like a tired child sleeping deeply.

The cold streets are only supported by street lights.

Faintly, there were footsteps coming from the other side of the street.

Not long after, a young man walked slowly under the street lamp and said to himself: "The old ghost won't fool me."

In the invisible world——

Flush Shun youth, that is, A Bao stuck his head out of his back, and said excitedly: "My lord! The night tour is really interesting!"

A Bao said: "I prefer playing games."

Sixi said: "My lord, you didn't bring a computer with you this time."

A Bao said: "I should buy one in the mall."

Sixi said: "My lord, there is no internet at home."

A Bao said: "Correction! It's because there is no internet in the place where I live temporarily."

Sixi said, "My lord..."

"Shut up." Ah Bao said, "My ability to bear bad news is very limited, you should stop when it's too late."

Sixi said: "I just want to say that there seems to be someone in front."

Ah Bao took a picture of the straight flush on his back, straightened his clothes and said, "What do you think I should call Pan Zhe?"

Sixi said, "Master Pan?"

Ah Bao muttered the words "Master Pan" several times before complaining: "It's really awkward, it's not as smooth as Pan Gou's mouth."

Sixi said: "My lord, you are here to ask for help."

Ah Bao said, "Thank you for reminding me."

While talking, the distance between them and the person Sixi was talking about gradually got closer.

The man was sitting in a corner, with a small table in front of him, covered with a cloth, and a small stool on the other side.

"Master Pan?" Ah Bao's voice was so flattering that water could be wrung out.

The man raised his head.

This is a face full of righteousness, thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose and thick lips.

Ah Bao finally understands why Master always gravitates to those criminals every time he sees domestic police and gangster films, because those who play good people can easily have a subtle similarity to the face in front of him.

"Master Pan?" He asked again cautiously.

Pan Zhe said, "Who are you?"

"I'm Po."

"A Bao from the Ghost Sect?"

"Yes." Ah Bao laughed, "I didn't expect you to have heard of me."

Pan Zhe said, "Let's go."

Ah Bao hurriedly said: "Master Pan, I know that there was a misunderstanding between our faction and your faction in the past. It was because my master had admired Master Pan for a long time and couldn't find an excuse to strike up a conversation, so I could only use this It was a stupid way to get your attention. I didn’t expect the misunderstanding to get bigger and bigger in the end, and I missed the best time to explain.”

Pan Zhe didn't respond to his sophistry, and said indifferently: "I don't mind these things. I'm worried that your master will get angry with you if he knows that you ask me for help."

Ah Bao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, my master loves me very much and won't hit me."

Pan Zhe said: "He is not young, he got angry and hurt himself."

"..." Ah Bao looked at him suspiciously.Is the person in front of me who mentioned Master's gentle face really Pan Zhe, the head of the Jiqing School?Is it really not someone else pretending to be?It can't be that the grandfather just randomly found an extra actor to play a cameo.

Pan Zhe said, "It's late at night, I'm going back."

"Wait!" A Bao slapped his palms on the table, "I promise not to let Master know about this!" Even if he wanted Sima Qingku to know, he couldn't get through the phone.

Pan Zhe took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, "In this case, I'll take a look at Ding Guibao, a predestined person on the side of the road. What do you want to know?"

Ah Bao sat down, "That's right, I took a case and the protagonist is Mao Huaide."

Benedict.

Pan Zhe tapped his pen on the paper, "You want to know about him and Kong Song?"

Ah Bao said in surprise, "You know."

Pan Zhe was silent for a long time and said, "Who told you to come to me?"

A Bao was even more surprised, "You don't know? Why do you appear here?"

Pan Zhe said, "I have received orders from my uncle, so I am waiting for you here."

Ah Bao thought to himself: Pan Zhe's uncle?Hasn't that been retired for a long time?The patriarch is indeed mighty!

"Actually, I am..."

Pan Zhe seemed to have thought of something again, waved his hands and said, "I believe my uncle must have a reason for doing this. In fact, Mao Huaide should have been Kong Song, and Kong Song was Mao Huaide."