King Tomb Raiders

Chapter 3: Yin Shaodong, the son of Maoshan

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Although I was worried about Ling'er, I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could just avoid the topic and not mention the dog.

"Ling'er, did you want a white dress for your last birthday?" I asked with an idea.

The expression on Ling'er's face suddenly changed, turning her head and looking at me like a ghost.

"What's wrong? Is there any dirt on my face?" I was puzzled, why look at me like this

"Brother, you just earned eighty, eight hundred for that skirt." Linger said lightly.

"I… "

There is nothing to say!

Just as I was embarrassed, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"En?" There was a burst of doubt in my heart, what's going on today? It usually doesn't open once in half a month. Why is it that so many customers suddenly come to your door today

awesome! In this way, you can make money and take back the face lost in front of Ling'er!

I hurried to open the door, "Come on, who?"

As soon as the door opened, a young man dressed up to be too dirty stood outside the door, showing two teeth at me, grinning hehe.

"Good afternoon, Hu Tian."

I was taken aback for a moment, and the next second, "Bang!"

The door closed without hesitation.

The young man outside the door was taken aback, then shouted at the door,

"Hu Tian! You are a snobbery, don't you want to receive him because he looks so shabby?"

I nodded like garlic inside the door, and firmly held the doorknob with both hands, "Yes, yes, as long as you leave, you will be right in everything!"

"Cut, I don't believe you. I know, you just want to piss me off on purpose, and then let me praise you for being handsome again, right? Hahaha!" The young man outside the door laughed and said, "But it's impossible. Because there is Yin Shaodong, my only internal disciple in Maoshan, how can you be the first handsome? Good, open the door, open the door, Ben Shao can consider giving you the second commander."

In the face of someone's brazenness, I gritted my teeth bitterly, "Yin Shaodong, why are you looking for me again? Didn't I get hurt enough by you last time?"

"Do you still remember the little wild ghost last time? Didn't you say it all, was that an accident? Why don't you believe me?" Yin Shaodong shouted innocently outside the door.

"Little wild ghost?" I have the urge to scold my father in my heart. Have you ever seen a little wild ghost that is eight meters high and two meters thick, and can hit a three-meter deep hole with a punch

"Then your labor and management will believe that your labor and management are stupid!" I firmly resisted the door and refused to open it.

Yin Shaodong's voice also sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Hu Tian? Are you really so unfeeling?"

"Yes!"

"Well, my little master is gone, don't regret it!" Yin Shaodong pressed a ruthless word, followed by a sound of booming downstairs.

I was lying on the door listening, wondering in my heart, this guy really left? Isn't he like the one I know

"Kacha." I quietly opened the door, revealing a crack in the door, and looked outside.

The corridor was empty, without a single figure.

"Huh!" I straightened my waist and let out a heavy sigh, it seemed that I was really gone.

It seems that I am a little bit unfeeling, but I have no choice. I will never do this for someone else, but Yin Shaodong, this guy, really can't stay!

The scars that the mutant wild ghost caused to my chest last time are still solidly printed on it, and it hurts from time to time.

I closed the door and turned around, only to see Ling'er standing behind me.

I was shocked, "Ling'er, what are you doing?"

Ling'er looked helpless, moved aside, and pointed to the sofa behind him.

I looked at it curiously, and then my eyes widened!

I saw a man wearing Taoist clothes, jeans underneath, and flip-flops; yellow hair, chicken nest head, hook nose, thick eyebrows and small eyes, and a rogue look sitting on my sofa and waving at me enthusiastically .

"Hey, long time no see, Hu Tian." Yin Shaodong's face was filled with a bright smile.

But this smile seems to me to be owed!

I rushed over and lifted his collar, "Yin Shaodong! How did you come in?"

Yin Shaodong put on a look of surprise, staring at the glove on my hand, and said with a look of intoxication, "Wow, I finally saw it again. It's still a familiar glove with the same taste..."

"Shao poor!" I let go of Yin Shaodong, retracted my hands, and glared at Yin Shaodong, "Answer me, how did you get in?"

Yin Shaodong leaned on the sofa and smiled triumphantly, "Hey, Hu Tian, you too underestimate my Maoshan Taoism? The third type of the ten supernatural powers of the gods, stay and live with the mind and supernatural powers, don't talk about you The door is cracked. As long as your house has a hole as big as a needle, I can get in."

"I… "

I really can't help it!

"Brother, please, can you give me a life?" I sat on the opposite side, but my eyes were fixed on him, my mouth was gritted with hatred, my fists clenched, and I wished to take him straight away. Throw out the floor.

Yin Shaodong looked lazy, leaning on the sofa, and said in a lazy tone, "Hu Tian, are you so stingy? We are deadly friendship!"

I sneered, "Fate is almost over, but the friendship can't be seen."

"Um... Do you want to be so blunt? Besides, isn't it just a slap? Little master, I almost threw the whole Taoism in!" Yin Shaodong exaggerated.

"It's not too much for you to throw the whole Taoism in, because that is the test your master gave you. But you are looking for me as a shield, and this is your fault! Because it had nothing to do with me, all! No! Yes! !" I said word by word.

"Since it has nothing to do with you? Why did you intervene?" Yin Shaodong seemed to have found my loophole and asked.

"This..." I was taken aback, and then angrily said, "You have all led the wild ghosts to the urban area, can I not do anything again?"

"Haha, right answer! That is, you did it for the talents in the city, not for me, so the slap print on your chest has nothing to do with me!" Yin Shaodong seemed to think that he had found a perfect excuse. Can't help but say happily.

I:"… "

How could there be such a brazen person in the world.

"Why are you here? What training task did your master arrange for you?" I asked coldly.

"Haha, Hu Tian, you are really smart, but this time it is not a task of tempering, but a task of going out of the mountain!" Yin Shaodong's eyes were shining while looking at me.

"Mission mission?" I frowned. "What do you mean?"

"It means that as long as I complete this test, I will be a qualified Taoist Taoist, and I will be able to stand on my own from now on!"

"Your master finally decided not to want you?" I mended the knife.

"..." Yin Shaodong turned to me

A blank eye, Erlang's legs curled up, "Whatever you say, I firmly believe that Master loves me, and you love me too. After all, I am unfamiliar with the place here, you must help me!"

"Why?" I asked back.

"Because I have this this time!" Yin Shaodong said mysteriously, and then took out a wad of big red banknotes from the seemingly torn bag on his back and slapped it on the table.

"Pop!" A thick pile of renminbi was heard. My eyes turned red instantly.

"Hey, how about it, there are eight thousand yuan here, you help me, this is your labor fee!" Yin Shaodong seemed determined to get it.

"You poor Taoist priest, where does the money come from?" I asked rhetorically.

Yin Shaodong waved his hand, "You don't have to worry about it, aren't you a superintendent office? Do you want to do business? Just a word!"

I stared at the eight thousand dollars on the table.

Eight thousand yuan.

I have never been a person who likes money, but the world just can't work without money.

Can't afford eggs, can't afford rice, and can't afford Ling'er's favorite skirt.

Even the rent for next month is a problem.

I looked at the kitchen, looked at Ling'er, and finally I stared straight at the stack of banknotes and slowly said,

"Don't do it."

"Ahha?" Yin Shaodong didn't react, and almost fainted, "Fuck! I think you are like this, I am sure it will be done! Why? Don't you make money without making money, are you stupid?" Yin Shaodong obviously couldn't understand.

"If you don't do it, you don't do it." I shook my head resolutely, and said with a serious face, "It's definitely not an ordinary business that allows you Yin Shaodong to beg me. And I don't want to be too involved in these things, I Just want to catch some little ghosts and make a little money, that's enough."

My tone suddenly became heavy, and the memories in my mind came to my heart again.

Why not do it? I gave a wry smile in my heart.

Because I failed a hundred years ago, I can't forgive myself.

Participating too much in these things will only remind me of my previous identity and will only keep me living in pain.

Therefore, even if the compensation is very rich, I do not want to do it.

I was running away. And I have made up my mind to escape, and I have escaped for a long time, so I can't look back.

Ling'er seemed to perceive my strangeness, walked behind me, put her hand on my shoulder, and whispered, "Brother..."

I patted Ling'er's hand and signaled that I was okay. Then he stood up, turned his back to Yin Shaodong and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help you with your affairs, you can find another superior!"

A doubt flashed in Yin Shaodong's eyes, then he shook his head disappointedly, put the money in the bag, and stood up, "No matter, since you really don't want to, I'll go find someone else! I still don't believe it. In this huge city of Anlin, we can't find a second qualified ghost catcher!"

"I wish you success." I said lightly, without looking back.

Although I am called a ghost catcher, I have long been ashamed of spiritual metaphysics.

"Humph." Yin Shaodong snorted coldly, put a bag of money on him, strode towards the door, shaking his head and sighing as he walked, "Hey, I didn't expect that Yin Shaodong would fall into such a situation one day. The ghosts of a few dogs are begging for help! Alas!"

My ears moved, my body shook, and I suddenly turned around, "Wait, what did you say?"

Yin Shaodong stopped, turned around and asked with confusion, "What's the matter? Are you regretting it?"