You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

"What? Catching ghosts?"

"That's right! Brother Zhou, can you stop joking? How can there be ghosts in this society?"

Mu Jiu smiled and adjusted his hair. As for whether there was a ghost, he was not sure.

"Little brother Mu Jiu, no one will believe this if you tell me this, but I saw your father catch ghosts with this little red coffin before, so I saw this red coffin..."

hiss……

Hearing these words, Mu Jiu felt that the air around him dropped a few degrees, and it was obvious from his eyes that he was telling the truth.

After a brief chat, muffled thunder sounds came from the horizon from time to time.

Looking at the weather, it's going to rain heavily soon.

"Little brother Mujiu, it's going to rain soon, so I'll go back first. We'll meet again tomorrow."

"kindness……"

After closing the small door to the yard, Mu Jiu sat on the bed alone and played with the small red coffin in his hand.

Not long after, the sound of rain could be heard outside the window, and the little red coffin was quickly put away and the doors and windows were closed.

Have a good night's sleep.

Nine o'clock the next day

A knock on the door woke up Mu Jiu from his sleep.

"Who?"

"Brother Zhou, are little brothers Mujiu awake?"

Mu Jiu wiped the corners of his eyes, straightened his hair, put on his clothes, and picked up the peach wood sword and talismans that were in the white coffin yesterday.

After a few minutes, he opened the courtyard gate.

Mr. Zhou was sitting in the car waiting at the moment, with the female secretary driving the car beside him, and then motioned for Mu Jiu to get in the car.

"Brother Zhou, where are you taking me so early?"

"You will know when you go."

Soon, the two came to a wasteland with dense cypress trees and a few towering graves, which made them feel cool even on a sultry summer day.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Jiu frowned, and he could already see the strangeness in it.

Not far away, several translucent figures were suspended in the air, floating in the wasteland.

When Mu Jiu turned around and looked back, the figures had disappeared.

"Ahem...Brother Zhou, there is something weird here."

Mr. Zhou nodded, as if he could detect something strange.

"Little brother Mujiu, listen to me first."

"I come from a background in real estate development. This land was a cemetery in Xiangbei City a long time ago. A few years ago, the government moved this cemetery and then auctioned it off."

"Later on, every time the person who bought this land would have inexplicable strange things happen to them, they would not be able to start construction, so I suspected that there was something evil going on..."

"However, as the industry has been very involved in the past two years, any piece of land is extremely precious. If our company can no longer receive projects, I am afraid it will go bankrupt."

When Mr. Zhou said this, the cool breeze blew around him, and he always felt like someone was watching around him.

Ten minutes later, several people did not dare to say anything and just focused their attention on the master of catching ghosts.

For a while, Mu Jiu couldn't think of a particularly good way. This was his first time catching a ghost.

After another ten minutes, the sun slowly rose in the sky, and a ray of sunlight hit a shaded area.

Mu Jiu, who had learned the Lingxi technique, was able to sense the environment dozens of times better than before. Suddenly, an underground wind came from below.

"There is a hole somewhere."

After bypassing several graves, sure enough, in a corner of the wasteland, there was a hole leading to the ground. The hole was rugged and it seemed that it was not dug by a machine.

According to what many old people have said, it seems possible that it is...

Burglary!

In this era, burrowing is extremely rare. Almost all places have been developed, and there are almost no people who can dig burrows.

As soon as he entered near the entrance of the cave, a gust of wind and the sound of footsteps reached Mu Jiu's ears.

"Mr. Zhou, there is someone inside, maybe not a human!"

"What can Master Mu do?"

The nervous mood made everyone a little breathless, and Mr. Zhou's face was dull in front of the cave entrance.

The female secretary next to Mr. Zhou actually held Mu Jiu's right hand tightly and wouldn't let go.

He could feel her body trembling slightly, and he could hear the slight chatter of her teeth in her mouth.

Mu Jiu took courage and walked towards the entrance of the cave step by step. The robbery cave, which was more than half a meter high, was winding and winding, and it was impossible to tell where it led to.

Several people crawled in along the entrance of the hole, and climbed less than ten meters.

"Ah! There is a ghost!"

The female secretary next to her suddenly screamed in surprise, which spread wirelessly inside the burglar's cave.

The hand holding Mu Jiu got tighter and tighter, making the twenty-year-old man feel a little overwhelmed.

Mu Jiu pretended to be calm and picked up the light to take a picture of a fat mouse running away from them next to the female secretary.

"Don't worry, it's a rat! Let's move on."

"No... don't, I don't dare anymore."

The female secretary's voice was sobbing a little, and there was no color on her face. She had no choice but to let her out first.

"No... Mr. Zhou, why don't you go out with me? Master Mu has great powers and should be able to deal with those things."

Mu Jiu looked confused and adjusted his hair. To be honest, he was very scared now, but he couldn't retreat because he had received the other party's money.

"Well... then you two go out first and wait for me outside."

Then he crawled forward, his speed getting slower and slower. Mu Jiu was very cautious. He knew that any danger encountered in the Thief's Cave would be fatal.

As he went deeper into the ground, the air became thinner and thinner, and he vaguely saw a room in front of him.

There are two coffins placed in the room, which look like wooden coffins from 200 years ago.

Oh...no, it should be four coffins.

Next to the two large coffins, there were two small coffins half a meter long.

The coffins are all painted with black paint, which has not faded over time.

In an instant, the room fell into darkness, and Mu Jiu's light was inexplicably turned off.

I can't see my fingers at this moment, it's creepy in the closed dark space

"Who came to disturb our family's rest..."

A long voice echoed in the room, making Mu Jiu panic.

This was the first time he had seen a real ghost, and he had learned about it from the knowledge of the small world taught to him by his grandfather.

This room is for the dead, and it should be a tomb from a long time ago.

"Sorry to bother you, I'm here to catch ghosts!"

As soon as Mu Jiu finished speaking, he felt as if he had said the wrong thing. The other person was obviously a ghost, and I still said I was here to catch him?

I'm afraid it's not...

"Still arresting me? I will make it impossible for you to come back!"

As he spoke, gusts of dark wind blew by. From a distance, the black shadow looked hideous and terrifying, vaguely like a giant mouth.

In an instant, a ghostly figure brushed past Mu Jiu's body.

But when he got within an inch of Mu Jiu, he was shaken away by an invisible force and took several steps back before he could stabilize his body.

"Who are you? What is that magic weapon on your body?"

The man's face was unusually pale, and his eyes were staring straight at the red coffin around Mu Jiu's neck, obviously very afraid of it.

Suddenly, the red coffin bloomed with a shining red light, illuminating the entire tomb chamber, and Mu Jiu could clearly see the person in front of him.

The person in front of me was wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform and a black gauze hat. He was about forty years old.

"My name is Mu Jiu, and I am a ghost catcher. Please don't embarrass me and let me catch you!"

After that, Mu Jiu learned the method of catching ghosts in the small world taught by his grandfather.

He took out a piece of yellow talisman and pasted it on the ghost's forehead. Incredibly, the talisman actually passed through his figure.

"Master Mu, can you be more professional? Although we are wearing Qing Dynasty clothes, we are ghosts, not zombies! That spell of yours is for catching zombies!"

"Mistake, come again!"

Mu Jiu took out the mahogany sword again and prepared to stab the ghost.

There was no doubt that it had passed through his body again and no harm had been done.

The ghost of the Qing Dynasty sighed helplessly: "I'm talking about the ghost catching master. That peach wood sword can also catch zombies!"

After that, he took out the Qiankun Bagua Mirror from his hand, and the hands on it began to rotate rapidly.

Mu Jiu looked at the ghost in front of him with a serious face, straightened his hair, straightened his chest and faced him with the Qiankun Bagua Mirror.

"Now you are dead!"