I Brush Attributes from Ghosts

Before leaving, Wang Ping found out that Shangguan Jianguo had found the cute female Taoist priest and the orthodox Taoist priest who tried to drive up the price of urine.

Shangguan Jianguo spoke solemnly to the two of them.

"Two friends, are you interested in joining the development department of my government to create new glories for China's future ghost exorcism methods?"

When Wang Ping heard this, his eyelids twitched wildly.

Damn, what the hell is going to popularize yo-yos to exorcise ghosts, what a crime I have committed.

At this time, Wang Ping crazily closed the cross on his chest and recited "Amitabha's sins and sins".

"Mr. Wang Ping, what are you doing?" Zhang Yan looked over.

"Ah? I'm innovating, a combination of Chinese and Western prayers."

"Pray for what?"

"Pray that in the future, Huaxia's method of exorcising ghosts will not be derailed."

……

Suoyaojing was successfully suppressed, because the suppression of Wang Ping yo-yo played an indispensable role, Wang Ping was rewarded generously, and the government gave Wang Ping a reward of 5000 million.

At the same time, Wang Ping's reputation became more and more famous, and it spread in the Huaxia ghost exorcism circle.

Longshan County, Xiangchu Province, China, on a snack street.

Wang Ping, brother and sister Zhang Hao, Lu Hongwu, and Chu Lili were sitting in the Longshan specialty food shop in the snack street.

"Mr. Wang Ping, you're on the news again." Zhang Yan said with a smile, her eyes bent into crescents.

"Oh? On the news? Let me see."

Wang Ping, who was eating Longshan delicacies, took out his mobile phone and opened the "Tao" software.

As a ghost exorcist, the news that everyone talks about is not TV news, but the news on the "Tao" software that is commonly used in China today.

Click to take a look.

puff!

Wang Ping spat out the delicacies in his mouth, gritted his teeth.

"Which Dogecoin wrote this news? It can't be the same as last time, right? Ah Jian, tell me, where is the news department of "Tao" software? Don’t bully people, let him run 39 meters first, I’m cutting him.”

When everyone heard the words, they opened the "Tao" software one after another, clicked on the news section, and couldn't help laughing.

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Chapter 180 I'm afraid this is Conan

The latest news headlines of "Tao" software: 40-meter sword man incarnates as "Huolishaonianwang"!

Click on the content.

Yesterday, the Yin Qi in Suoyao Well in Xiangchu Province of China erupted explosively. Was the future heir of the royal family who had been hidden for thousands of years born again? Sparks flickered.

It is said that that night he was holding a yo-yo, looking up to the sky and yelling "I can't help my fate", incarnated as the "Huoli Boy King", and struck with lightning fast, causing the ghost's mother to explode and the ancestral grave to collapse.

It is also because under his leadership, he led a group of "Huolishaonianwang" teammates to support other directions, and accompanied the "Huolishaonianwang" teammates to perform [-] basic yo-yo moves, the ghosts retreated and successfully guarded the lock demon well. land.

In this battle, the future heir of the Wang family became famous, even more popular than the battle at Miaoshan, adding another title - Huolishaonianwang!

So far, this report is over, I would like to thank the insiders who provided information, thank you, and also thank "Huolishaonianwang", it is great to have you in Huaxia!

In addition, at the request of people in the know, she admired the brilliant performance of the future heir of the Wang family in guarding the place where the yin qi broke out in the two wars. She is very fond of him and is preparing for the future heir of the Wang family to form a fan club. Now we are calling for the name of the club.

Those who want to join the club can call the following numbers to apply for membership.

Phone XXXXX.

……

After briefly reading the news, Wang Ping couldn't bear to read the first half of the news. He rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Damn, who the fuck wrote this.

He couldn't help complaining to Shangguan Jianguo and the others.

"What the hell is this poor writing? I seriously doubt that the person who wrote this report is a transformed novelist, right? Just make a fool of yourself."

Hearing this, Shangguan Jianguo and the others couldn't laugh or cry.

But Mr. Wang Ping, you did kill ghosts with a yo-yo, but yes, this report has elements of fiction, but they have never heard Mr. Wang Ping shouting that I am up to my fate.

Speaking of it, this sentence seems to be a common phrase used in novels, it could not be that the person is really a transformation of the novel author.

Afraid that Wang Ping would take a 40-meter machete to kill the person who wrote this news, Shangguan Jianguo said hastily.

"Although it's nonsense, but Mr. Wang Ping, at least you are famous. Now that you are famous, there are women who have formed fan clubs for you. Hey, I'm envious."

In the end, Shangguan Jianguo, who was meant to comfort him, became envious of Wang Ping.

Not to mention him, even the reckless Lu Hongwu, Zhang Hao, and Xu Jiefei are all envious.

It's also in the ghost exorcism world, why is Mr. Wang Ping so good, and I and others really want to have a fan club.

"club?"

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, but he didn't read the second part of the news, and immediately looked down at the phone.

After reading it, Wang Ping was not happy, his face turned like a book, and he turned into a smiling expression, and he was pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, there really is a club, am I so famous now, then can I be a grass powder monster?"

Everyone: "..."

Knowing that he was famous enough to have fans forming a club, Wang Ping was extremely inflated, and had the urge to shout "I want grass fans for a man with a 40-meter sword".

After some chatting, everyone got up after eating and continued shopping.

This time, Wang Ping didn't plan to return to Pengcheng early, anyway, his father couldn't come back for the time being, and Lao Chen didn't find the exorcism list in Pengcheng.

So taking this opportunity, Wang Ping planned to have fun in Longshan County, Xiangchu Province before leaving.

Anyway, the cost of going back is reimbursed by the government.

Longshan County is very lively, no worse than Pengcheng, and there are even more girls.

There is a good saying, Xiangchu's girls are hot, Wang Ping felt the same way after watching them all the way, the girls are so hot, and the clothes are so hot.

"The hot girl is hot, the hot girl is hot, the hot girl is hot."

Wang Ping walked to the street with Shangguan Jianguo, Zhang Hao and others humming a song.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

In the lively street, the sound of suona suddenly came, and the sound was long and continuous, coming from afar.

In addition to the sound of suona, there are also beating of gongs and drums, which is very powerful.

Wang Ping and the others were stunned.

This is not the music of some festival, it is the music of mourning.

Just as he was thinking about it, the street where Wang Ping was located became noisy, and the people streaming on the street dispersed to both sides of the street, leaving the street empty.

In the blink of an eye, an empty road emerged from the bustling streets, and the scattered people had expressions of avoiding suspicion.

Wang Ping and others also avoided the side of the street and looked towards the street ahead.

On the street ahead, a couple of people ushered in. Those people were dressed in sackcloth and filial piety. The first two people led the group, one holding a black and white photo frame in both hands, and the other holding a paper crane.

In the rear, there were a lot of people, and eight strong men were carrying a coffin.

This is someone mourning, and the mourning team is traveling...  

Funeral music was played, and yellow paper was scattered all over the sky, forming a strange scene in this bustling snack street.

Shangguan Jianguo and the others frowned, and looked at the funeral crowd with Wang Ping.

Not long after the mourning team passed, before Wang Ping could speak, a voice came from behind.

"How old is this old Wang?"

"Six."

"Did so many die? If this is the rhythm of summoning the dragon, hahahaha"

"Damn Shenlong, don't talk nonsense, be careful of being beaten."

"What the fuck, now the whole street is talking about me, and there is no shortage of me. Your brat also said that these are gourd babies to save grandpa, and they will be given away one by one. It seems that they are true, and there are seven gourd babies soon. .”

"My baby really said that?"

"Yeah, by the way, Old Wang, you must not let your brat play with that broom star, maybe it will also bring bad luck."

Wang Ping looked behind him, and the speaker was the owner of the snack bar behind him and the owner of another snack bar next door. The two were not in the same grade, only in their twenties, not much older than Wang Ping.

"Two brothers, what are you talking about?"

Wang Ping walked up to the two of them and said.

"Here are two cages of steamed stuffed buns. What do you sell over there? Let me share the specialties of your shop."

The two bosses who didn't want to tell Wang Ping about other people's funerals changed their faces when they heard that Wang Ping was going to visit the store, and told Wang Ping what they knew.

The performance of the two fully demonstrated what the customer is God.

The previous store owner said.

"The funeral team that just passed was Yao Chengjun's family who owned a hotel here. Yao Chengjun's family opened a very large hotel, the largest on our side. It is considered a family operation. In the past few months, six members of Yao Chengjun's family died."

"Looking at the photos of the funeral team today, it seems that Yao Chengjun's second uncle died."

"You said it's okay to die one person, but now six people die at once, no matter how you look at it, it feels very evil. Now many people are spreading the news that the death of Yao Chengjun's family is entirely because Yao Chengjun adopted a broom star, which is bad luck. .”

"Because it's too coincidental, since Yao Chengjun adopted the little boy a few months ago, the little boy has been like a broom star, and Yao Chengjun's family has died one after another."

Hearing what the shop owner said, Wang Ping said.

"I'm afraid this is not a broom star, but Conan."

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