King Tomb Raiders

Chapter 18: Shadow Fiend

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Cemetery in the south of the city.

I was lying in a pile of weeds, staring at the front motionlessly. The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and the wind began to hit, and I held my breath.

Suddenly, a white shadow emerged from the forest and ran to the depths of the cemetery quickly.

"Ling'er! Close the net!"

I yelled and pulled my hands vigorously, and suddenly a large net covered with runes rolled up from the ground. At the same time, a girl with big eyes, a pair of pony tails, and a white one-piece dress got out of another pile of weeds and quickly pulled up the other end of the net. The net opened suddenly and rushed towards the white shadow. go with.

The net unbiasedly covered the white monster, and the runes on it emitted golden light, and then the big net quickly shrunk, trapping it tightly.

"Haha, it's successful. Green-faced fangs ghost, see where you are going." I walked over triumphantly, and saw a pale face, two fangs protruding at the corners of the mouth, a hideous white ghost lying on the ground. I can't move what I hold in my arms.

Ling'er also came over and whispered softly: "Brother, I caught it, then what should I do?"

"This ghost is not bad in nature, but he is unwilling. He always runs back to his home in the middle of the night, scaring his wife and children to death." I cleared what the ghost was holding. It was a doll. There was an unbearable flash in my heart. He probably just couldn't let go of his miss for his wife and children, so he chose this way.

"Never mind, I will destroy his memory, cut off his grievances, and send him a superbirth." I took two peach trees from my pocket, lit a cigarette, lit the peach trees with the smoke, and drew two white circles in the air Circle, hit with both hands, and hit the two white circles into the head of the green-faced Fang Fang.

"Ah..." The green-faced fangs ghost let out a low growl, and then gradually calmed down.

"Okay, remove the net." I whispered softly.

"En." Ling'er nodded and leaned over to close the net. The ghost in white clothes quickly stood up, but it seemed to be completely unaware, just spinning around in place.

"Let's go, the Yin Division will come soon, it is not convenient for us to stay." I took out a yellow crane tower from my suit and stuffed it into my mouth.

"Well, brother, wait for me." Linger ran towards me while closing the net.

We got in the car parked next to the graveyard and drove towards the city center.

Back in the office, I sat on the swivel chair and dialed the phone in my hand.

"Hey, Aunt Liu? Okay, Sister Liu, Sister Liu. I have settled your husband's matter. He will not go to you and your children anymore. You remember to give him incense during the festival every year. Okay, it's not easy for him. Also, remember to promote my studio more. Okay, good, thank you Sister Liu."

After hanging up the phone, I took a long sigh of relief, leaned on the chair, and held my forehead. It was really tiring to do this job. I squatted in the cemetery for three days before I caught the blue-faced fangs ghost.

"I'm almost exhausted." I sighed.

Ling'er came over with a cup of coffee, "Brother, have you been doing this for thousands of years? Are you still tired?"

I sat up and took the coffee. "Modern people are getting more and more troublesome and stingy. It is getting harder and harder to support a family."

"It's hard to support a family? Where is the eight thousand yuan left by Yin Shaodong last time?" Ling'er asked.

My hand shook violently, the eight thousand yuan

Turning his gaze slightly, he saw a chubby little dog crawling out from under the sofa, wagging his tail at me with joy.

My face sank, is this dog so smart? Before I have time to say it, does it know to show it first

"It's all in its stomach!" I picked Xiao Jiu up from the ground, held it in the air, looked at its stomach, and wondered in my heart, how could this dog eat so much

Except for dog biscuits all day long, it is plastic beef with molar teeth, and a week’s ration of pets from other households can be solved in one afternoon.

Alas, if this goes on, even the dog will not be able to support it. But on the other hand, this little guy's body and bones are getting stronger day by day, and his big, dripping eyes are piercing, revealing his spirituality. I believe that in time, it can show its extraordinary.

Nothing, just invest in advance! Anyway, it will have to work for me in the future. Thinking about this, I put Xiao Jiu down from the air, and the little guy kicked his legs and got under the sofa again.

"Oh." I continued to lean on the chair, worrying about my life, "This time the client is not proud to make a move."

"Isn't the reward much? Shouldn't that aunt Liu be quite rich?" Ling'er asked in a puzzled way after getting dressed and walking out of the room.

"Oh, rich. My hometown has just been demolished, so naturally rich. But rich and generous are two different things. In the past, catching a green-faced fangs ghost would be enough for me to eat for at least one year. Now? "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang outside the door, which made my hand shake with fright.

"Brother, the sign is completely gone." Linger said lightly.

I:"… "

"Hahaha, I finally got rid of it, what'the world's number one catching ghosts', I yuck! There is such a liar on my floor." A curse suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother, it's the old teacher." Linger said lightly, with a look of helplessness on her face.

I pinched out the cigarette in my hand, a sulky look appeared on my face.

"That's enough. She has repeatedly questioned my identity as a ghost catcher, and always drove away my customers and discredited my signs. I will rush out to fight with her!"

I walked outside the door, Linger said lightly behind me, "Brother, don't be like this, you are ashamed."

I don't care! I must fight for my dignity!

I opened the door angrily, and then "Plop!" with a sound...

I knelt down,

"Grandma Wang, please, can you give me a way to survive?" I burst into tears, holding Grandma Wang's thighs and crying, "Grandma Wang, you have been teaching and educating people throughout your life, so why don't you understand us as freelancers? Is life hard?"

"Huh, are you too embarrassed to say that you are a freelancer?"

Wang Chunhua is seventy years old this year. I heard from a neighbor that she has a son, but because her daughter-in-law is too domineering to let Wang Chunhua's son do her filial piety, the old lady has been living alone.

The old lady didn't lose a lot of her teeth, but she still spoke slowly, pointing to my nose unceremoniously and cursing solemnly.

"Young man, do you know what the conscience of heaven and earth is? The beggar who begs for food downstairs is eating by his own craft. Although he has been hard, he is not a lie. And you? What are you doing? Child? What you are doing is something a swindler does! How can't you get back to the right

What? "

"I..." I really have no fuck in my heart. The beggar downstairs has a monthly income of 8,000. I am still struggling to eat with craftsmanship, risking that I have not eaten this meal, and I have to bear the unreasonable accusations of this old lady

So I became a little angry. I stood up from the ground and pointed to the old lady’s nose and cursed, "Pharaoh! I warned you for the last time, if you dare to break my sign, I will... I will go. Report you!"

"Hehe, I've lived a lot of age, and I haven't been reported by anyone. Please, let me have a taste." The old lady didn't care, she even laughed, and then picked up something and turned to leave.

Suddenly, I noticed a plastic bag in her hand. It turned out to be a Buddha statue. It was made of wood. There was no material to see, but it felt very obvious and very inferior.

Moreover, the face of the Buddha statue is also quite strange. It does not have the charitable face of Buddha in the Mainland to save all living beings, nor does it have the unique exotic mystery of the Tibetan Buddha. On the contrary, there are some...

ferocious! Yes, it is not too much to use this term.

"Wait! Grandma Wang, what are you holding?" I hurriedly called.

"Why? Do you want? Stop dreaming, you are not worthy of it." The old lady finished speaking, took out the key and opened the door, then turned and went in. After entering, he gave me a fierce look and said earnestly,

"Young man, there is no end to the sea of sorrow, turning back and forth!"

"Boom!" The door closed.

I stood at the door in a daze, with 10,000 grass and mud horses running past my heart.

Ling'er didn't know when she stood behind her, and said quietly: "Brother, I said don't go, shameful."

My gaze suddenly turned, staring at Ling'er and said, "Did you just notice what was in the hands of the old lady?"

Ling'er nodded solemnly, "I noticed. Don't worry, from the analysis of her movements, she doesn't have the urge to hit you with something in her hand."

I:"… "

I quickly turned around and closed the door, entered the room, took Ling'er with a puzzled face, and sat down, lowering my voice and saying,

"Little ghost container."

"En?" Linger's face showed a trace of doubt, "That's a little ghost container? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Because that's not an ordinary kid, it's a dead kid."

"What is a dead kid?" Ling'er asked suspiciously. This was the first time she heard this word.

A cold light flashed in my eyes, and a few words popped out of my mouth, "Food for a living kid."

"Huh?" Ling'er was taken aback, "will it kill people?"

"En." I nodded, but then casually waved my hand, "But what does it have to do with us? Doesn't this old lady believe us? And she has no money, we can't help her to exorcise ghosts for free. Right? No, people who do our job never go to empty places..."

Linger glanced at me, did not speak, but stood up silently and said, "What do I need to prepare?"

"Two taels of peach pollen, three taels of pear pollen, half a catty of fresh roses... Hey, what are you asking me for? I said I won't go..." I shouted to Ling'er who was about to go out.

But Ling'er ignored me at all and turned around and went out.

Before going out to do errands, Ling'er always went out to buy materials.

night.

Two figures leaped back and forth on this five-story old house.