Chapter 7

The city is brightly lit at night, the traffic on the road is like a tide, and the passers-by on the sidewalk,
This is the earth.
Yang Zi looked at the familiar words and the familiar tone, which was really kind.

An old man wearing bear pajamas walking alone on the street really attracts attention.

But Yang Zi didn't care about other people's eyes. Now, he needed to get a set of diving equipment.

"oops!"

Yang Zi was lying in front of a BMW on the roadside, hunched on the ground, howling ferociously: "Hit someone! Hit someone!"

After a while, there was a circle of enthusiastic people eating melons.

A handsome young man squeezed through the crowd and walked over. He said painfully: "Grandpa, my car has been parked here for a long time, and there is no one in the car. How did I hit you? Can you be more professional?"

Yang Zi turned a deaf ear and rolled over in pain. In order to be realistic, he even knocked his head on the front of the BMW.

Scratched a little skin.

"Oh, you broke the tumor in my brain."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, and then he said with a gloomy face: "Get up, or I will call the police."

Yang Zi became angry when he heard it, dare to threaten me?
thump.
thump.
thump.
Yang Zi bumped into the car in various ways, but his head didn't suffer much. The BMW's outer shell was hit with dents.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The young man is in a hurry, my new car is for picking up girls!

"How much do you want? Say the number! I admit it!"

He was really afraid that the old man would be killed here.

Yang Zi's eyes lit up, and he lay weakly on the ground, struggling to breathe: "I want a set of diving equipment, which can dive for at least eight hours."

The young man's face froze. The diving equipment is easy to talk about. It costs a few thousand yuan to get a cheap one. What the hell is eight hours?

Do you want to hold the oxygen tank?

dong dong dong.
Yang Zi started crashing again
"Wait. I'll give it to you. Don't hit me. I'll buy it for you."

"I don't care. If you call the police, I will follow you. As soon as I come out, I will look for you, hit your car, your door, and your little brother!"

The young man's face hurt, and he said: "Yes, please, don't call the police, I can afford this little money."

The young man turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, bring me another big bag of delicious food, beef, mutton, roast duck, roast chicken."

The young man staggered and quickened his pace.

The people watching around were amazed and pointed at Yang Zi. Yang Zi smiled and said to an old man who was smoking: "Brother, give me a cigarette."

"Da Qianmen? Brother, your life is not good. Why don't you do it with me? I guarantee you will be beautiful every day."

About 10 minutes later, the youth came back with big bags and small bags.

Yang Zi beat the carp hard and took everything from the young man's hand.

A large bag of delicious food, diving suits, diving goggles, and an oversized oxygen cylinder.

"Well, the young man has a future, so I won't bully you, grandpa."

"Thank you."

The young man looked at the old man going away, wiped off his sweat, and then looked at his sunken front, how much diving equipment would it cost to repair it?

"The ghost will appear tomorrow night, so I still have room for maneuver tonight and tomorrow."

Yang Zi was sitting on a park bench, eating roast duck and drinking beer. Not to mention how comfortable he was.

"Sleep and find a primary school tomorrow"

The warm sun rose slowly, bringing with it a warm breeze. Zhang He and his party came to a temple called Futu Temple, where people came and went, and incense was in full swing.

If Yang Zi was here, he would laugh out loud, and then ridiculed, "Tourist attractions are not allowed to enter without money!"

In fact, it is true.

A few old people who came together were stopped by some fat monks with shiny faces, begging for incense money.

It's a pity that the money of Blue Star and Earth are not interchangeable. Several people begged, but the fat monk looked serious.

"You have no connection with my Buddha!"

In the evening, after the monks in the temple got off work, these old people sneaked into the Daxiong Palace secretly.

In a large primary school, Yang Zi was wearing a diving suit and sitting behind the toilet.

There is an open sewer on the ground.

All kinds of indescribable smells almost overwhelmed him.

Yang Zi filled a lot of boy urine with mineral water bottles, and there were bottles of mineral water bottles at his feet.

These bottles were full of cloudy liquid, and the caps were pierced with a small hole.

He squeezed the mineral water bottle in his hand, and a stream of water was spit out.

"Boy urine water gun, you deserve it."

These homemade water guns are used for self-defense. His main means of self-protection is to rely on diving.

[There are still 10 minutes before the ghosts come, please prepare for it]

Yang Zi frowned.

"one two three four five six seven eight."

"Two two three four five six seven eight."

The seventh set of elementary school monk radio gymnastics, embrace the sun.

Night has completely fallen, and the moonlight is surging among the clouds, no different from usual.

In the main hall of the Futu Temple, several people lit candles and gathered around the golden body of the Buddha statue.

"I have put a talisman on the door. Even if the ghost comes, I can resist it for a while."

Zhang He sighed, and they searched the temple in the evening.

What kind of scriptures, wooden fish, and big and long incense were all moved to the treasure hall by them.

I don't know if it's useful
suddenly,

The yellow talisman paper pasted by Zhang He on the door began to burn violently.

Several people's faces changed, and they looked nervously at the door.

"Everyone's lifespan is over, and you will go to hell with me to be punished."

A high-pitched, hoarse voice drifted from outside the door.

The talisman paper burned more intensely, and it burned out after only two seconds.

Zhang He's face was a bit ugly, this talisman was used by his brother to save his life, and it could even block ordinary ghosts for more than half an hour.

And when you encounter this ghost, you can only block it for a few seconds?

Peng~
The wooden door of the Main Hall was kicked open.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood at the door.

The two ghost messengers were wearing tall hats, one was holding a spirit-calling flag, and the other was holding a soul-hunting rope.

A cold breath came over his face.

The flames of the candles are transformed into green will-o'-the-wisps.

but,

The two ghost messengers did not come in.

"The Yin Division is doing business, and I ask the Buddhist sect to make it easier."

Among them, the ghost in black said so.

Several people were stunned and suddenly felt excited. The temple could indeed stop ghosts.

At this moment, a majestic voice echoed in the hall, "These people haven't paid for the incense. Please forgive me."

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Everyone looked regretful. They had known that they would have to collect the incense money for the robbery.

"Buddha, can you save us first, we will make up the incense money tomorrow..."

Someone wailed.

It's a pity that Wei'an's voice seemed to be extinguished.

The two ghosts were also stunned. They didn't expect Buddhism to be so easy to talk to this time.

Immediately, the white-clothed ghost officer stuck out his long tongue and smiled, and danced the spirit-calling banner in his hand.

The two talisman papers left in Zhang He's hand also suddenly started to burn, and then burned out in an instant.

"Fuck!"

Zhang He and the others instantly felt out of control.

puff puff puff
Four sounds of bodies falling.

The players froze for a moment, and saw their respective bodies fell to the ground, while their souls stayed where they were.

The black-clothed ghost took out the soul-catching lock in his hand, and the black chain began to swim away. At the front of the chain, there was a hook knife that looked like a sickle.

The soul-hunting rope directly tied the souls of several people to Wuhuada, and the ghost in black pulled them, and they were dragged out of the Daxiong Palace lightly.

[Current remaining number: 1]

Yang Zi, who was diving in the urine pool, was shocked. It had only been less than 10 minutes.

No, it's still not safe.

Yang Zi dived into the water again.

(End of this chapter)

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