After removing all the wallpaper on the wall, we found two small shovels and started to shovel the wax oil on the wall. Soon the flat wall was shoveled in a mess of red and white, which had a visual impact.
The shoveled wax oil filled two large cardboard boxes.
Finally, Big Eye cast a spell on the spot to save the undead, and it was three o'clock in the morning after everything was busy. However, the wax oil mixed with ashes has to be treated at the end.
What should I do with the shoveled wax oil basically didn’t use me, and after a busy night, I was sleepy and tired, so I said goodbye to Big Eye and Li Chaofan and left the ** shop.
As long as you properly dispose of the wax oil and get 60,000 yuan, it is easy to make this money. But then again, those who are difficult won't, and those who meet are not difficult. Most people really can't handle this kind of thing.
I am now officially in the industry.
When I walked to the car parked on the side of the road, I subconsciously looked back at the ** store, and saw two old men in shrouds looking at me hand in hand.
Under the light of the door, there was no shadow under the two old people.
The two old men nodded at me with a smile. Are they thanking me for saving their grandson
I blinked my eyes and looked again. The two old men were gone, as if what I had just seen was just an illusion.
I sighed and got into the car. I had already helped the ghost twice. The first time it was a female ghost Xue Min, and the second time it was two elderly people. My instinct told me that once this kind of thing started, it would go on endlessly. The third time and the fourth time would follow one after another.
If it was a coincidence that it was a coincidence that the first time I helped Xue Min, then this time it was the other party who came to the door on their own initiative, but how did they know that I can be psychic
Could it be that in the world of ghosts, there is also a word of mouth
But there are so many psychic people, why are they looking for me? Or does it mean that all psychics have this kind of experience
Shaking my head, throwing out the doubts that bothered me, I started to start the car.
I pressed the car key several times, but found that the car did not respond and the car broke down.
I wanted to check the condition of the car, but I didn't think it made any sense. I might as well go home and rest first. After all, I am too lazy to change in the middle of the night, so I might as well find a towing company to tow the car for maintenance after dawn.
After getting out of the car and returning to the store, I left the keys to Dayan and Li Chaofan, and I told them about it, and then again
Leaving the ** store, started waiting for the bus on the side of the road.
After a while, a taxi stopped in front of me. I secretly liked my luck. Then I opened the door and sat in, and said where I was going.
I was quite familiar with the road conditions in Manjiang City. After a while, I discovered that the driver was not walking the nearest way home.
Taxi is a kind of transportation that makes people love and hate; taxi driver is also a profession that makes people love and hate. When you need to travel in an emergency, your attitude towards it is both anxious and expectant; when you are occasionally slaughtered by a taxi driver, your attitude towards it is hateful or even abuse.
It is nothing new for taxi drivers to slaughter passengers. They make detours, change the meter, and directly bid fare without using the meter. But I don’t want to care about him. After all, it’s not easy for a taxi driver to solicit customers in the middle of the night. The right to make money and avoid disasters.
I looked up at him in the rearview mirror, and met the taxi driver's eyes. Before I could speak, his eyes turned away.
Is he guilty of conscience
If this is the case, there is no need to remind him to "slaughter" me a little bit.
However, then I found that I was a little wrong. The driver had been observing himself secretly. It was not an observation of strangers in a pure sense. On the contrary, with a special intention, plus I was sitting The person in the co-pilot's position can also see his expression clearly.
"Master?" I said.
"Huh?" The taxi master answered, his expression a little unnatural.
"You walked around far." Liang Chuan reminded.
"Squeak..."
Suddenly, the taxi driver slammed on the brakes and locked the door at the same time. The taxi ran directly on the side of the road. The huge inertia made me and the driver head forward together.
At this moment, the figure of an old man appeared on the empty rear seat. The old man had deep eye sockets, a big nose, and a beard on his chin...
I was shocked in vain, isn't this an old perverted voyeur!
In an instant, I understood that my car was destroyed by him, and then deliberately used a taxi to drive me home, and then retaliated against me.
He didn't arrive first, he would come here!
"I want to see, are you a man or a ghost!" The old man groaned and stopped talking nonsense. The knife in his hand was directly separated
The seat pierced.
puff!
I suddenly felt a sharp and cold thing pierce my body, and a sharp pain hit me instantly.
"I want to see if you are a man or a ghost!" The old man immediately drew out the knife, and continued to roar the same words, ready to continue stabbing.
Sudden changes made me feel confused. With the desire to survive, I once again recite the curse of gathering the Yin with a hundred words.
Ju Yin curse is my life-saving straw!
puff!
The dagger pierced into the car seat again and into my body. However, I did not feel the pain at this time, and even the pain left by the first cut disappeared.
I suddenly turned my head to look at him, the old man was surprised, and then said: "You really are not a human being, you are a devil, you are a devil!"
I reached out and grabbed at him, and the old thing immediately retreated, making the gap between us a lot bigger. Moreover, there is a barrier between us, so I can't take the next step against him at all.
I leaned on my side, pressed my bleeding back against the car window, and distanced myself from him to prevent him from stabbing me with a dagger again.
The old thing continued to say fiercely: "I want to see if you will die, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that I would dare to come to you again! I know I can't hide it, the police will find me soon , But before I'm finished, I will try too! You! Will you die?"
The taxi driver was already frightened and stupid. He looked at everything in front of him with a panic face, suddenly erupted with a scream, then turned and opened the door to get out of the car.
But as soon as he opened the door of the car, the old man's hand came over through the guardrail, grabbed him at once and dragged him back, cursing, "What annoying!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old thing's hand holding the dagger also stretched over and cut the driver's throat directly.
In an instant, blood from the driver's throat was blown out and sprayed on the glass of the taxi.
But at this time, I also seized the opportunity to counterattack, and immediately reached out and grabbed his wrist holding the dagger, and then used the breastfeeding vigorously and grabbed it hard!
The old man's complexion changed, and he broke free for a few times and saw no effect. He yelled and squeezed his whole body forward, and his shoulders squeezed halfway over.
Everyone who has ever taken a taxi knows that the guardrails in the front and back seats of the taxi, let alone squeeze the shoulders, are difficult to reach even with their arms, but the old guys can do it easily!
What a powerful bone shrinking skill!
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