Daoism catches ghosts [Rebirth]

This is the third month since Lin Xingzhou returned to ghost hunting.

In two months, he started to take on missions again, catching ghosts to make money, and formed a brother team with Lin Tingfeng. He got two shares of money for one mission, and the two of them split half and half. Gave it to his brother.

Lin Xingzhou didn't want to accept it at first, but thinking about it, everyone is a family, and it doesn't make sense to divide it so clearly, so he saved all his brother's money for emergencies.

Although the probability of this "contingency" happening is infinitely close to zero.

It is worth mentioning that once in two months, he accepted a mission related to rich ghosts, and unexpectedly unlocked a talent called "Turning Stones into Gold". As the name suggests, stones tapped by this talent will turn into gold, and It is genuine pure gold, but the cd is a bit long and can only be used once a year, and it cannot be reduced by "getaway".

At present, he has unlocked a total of four talents, becoming the most among Ghost Hunter members, and it is not known whether they will continue to increase in the future.

At the same time, Wei Zhi's merit value has finally changed from negative infinity to "9" in an infinite cycle. Although the end is still not visible, there is a specific value after all.

On the [-]th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Lin Xingzhou stayed at home drawing drafts when he had no work to do. At night, he suddenly heard Lin Tingfeng say "Happy Holidays" to Wei Zhi. He was still wondering what the festival was, so he checked it out. It was only later that I found out—it was actually Ghost Festival.

Wishing everyone a happy holiday on Ghost Festival... It always feels weird.

However, the ghost king is probably used to being "blessed" by people, and he has long been familiar with the strangeness, so he nodded his head very naturally, and fiddled with his mobile phone twice: "By the way, the task was just sent by the superior, saying that a few pairs of ghost messengers just happened to be transferred this year." I went out to deal with other things, there is not enough manpower in the underworld, let me find a few people to help, can you two go?"

Lin Tingfeng held the milk bag in his mouth: "What are you going to do?"

Lin Xingzhou also poked his head out, and Wei Zhi glanced at him: "The gates of hell will open on July [-]th, let's help maintain order."

"Okay," Lin Tingfeng said, "How much is the salary?"

Wei Zhi: "Mingbi 100 million, one person."

"It's not a lot to pay 1000 yuan for a few hours." Lin Tingfeng raised his chin at Lin Xingzhou, "Brother, are you going?"

The younger brother had spoken, Lin Xingzhou didn't have the nerve to refuse no matter how lazy he was, thinking that he hadn't visited Wei Zhi's hometown yet, he was really curious.

Rounding up means seeing the "parents".

Wei Zhi contacted a few more people on WeChat, and took the Lin family brothers to the underworld after eleven o'clock in the evening. After Lin Xingzhou put on his necklace, he didn't know where he was teleported. He only felt that the surroundings were gloomy, and there was only one road. Winding forward, the end is hidden in a white mist that is constantly drifting.

Today's weather doesn't seem to be very good. The moon is blocked by clouds from time to time, and the already unclear light is getting darker. Lin Xingzhou only feels that the temperature in the summer can't penetrate here at all, and he can't help asking: "What is this place? ?”

"Huangquan Road," Wei Zhi explained without looking back, "this is just one of the many entrances and exits to the underworld. Our task is to guide the ghosts to the human world for a half-day tour, and count the number when they return. , the rest of the time you can do your own thing, and no one will stop you if you want to go to the ghost world to play."

Lin Xingzhou was guessed by him, so he pursed his lips and remained silent. He looked up and saw the white mist in front of the road was slowly pushed away by the wind, and small orange lights lined up on both sides, forming a line from afar.

At the end of the light, a door emerges from the mist. The height of the door is unknown, as if piercing into the sky, and the top is also hidden in the fog. The door is carved with a ferocious animal head, which looks lifelike, as if you can eat the fur and drink blood by opening your mouth. Stare at it, and it seems to be staring at you too.

There was a figure swaying in front of the door, Lin Tingfeng didn't know who he saw, he suddenly grabbed Lin Xingzhou's arm, and whispered something in his ear, Lin Xingzhou was very surprised, when he wanted to speak, he covered his mouth and dragged him aside.

"Hey, the boss is here," Qiwan came up to greet him, "Happy holidays, but why is it only you?"

Wei Zhi was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he realized that the two troublemakers had disappeared. After a moment of silence, he said, "I should be back in a while—is it just you two?"

Qiwan was puzzled: "Huh? Two? Isn't it just me?"

As his voice fell, a person "grew" unexpectedly from the gate. This person was tall and strong, with a strong physique. The most important thing was that he opened his arms, revealing a thick chest hair.

He gave Wei Zhi a thumbs up: "As expected of the King of Ghosts, my little trick still can't fool your eyes."

Qiwan was confused, so he went to the gate and took a closer look—it turned out that this person did not "grow" out of the gate, but a mirror was set up in front of the gate, and the reason for the light just made him perfectly hidden , at first glance, I really thought it jumped out of the door.

Qiwan shrugged helplessly: "Uncle Mirror, you are being mischievous again."

Xu Jing laughed and snapped his fingers, and the mirror disappeared automatically: "It will be twelve o'clock in twenty minutes, what about Lin Tingfeng and the others?"

"Here we come," Lin Tingfeng flashed out from one side, "Long time no see, Uncle Mirror."

Just as Xu Jing was about to say hello to him, he saw another person following behind him, and immediately pointed out in surprise: "This is... your brother?"

When Lin Xingzhou went out today, he specially wore the same clothes as his younger brother's request. He didn't know what the other party was up to, so he just let him go.Now the two are standing together, the same height and stature, almost no difference in appearance, and let the half-bright moonlight shine, they are "carved out of the same mold".

Lin Tingfeng blinked at Xu Jing: "Uncle, I'm actually not Lin Tingfeng."

"Impossible." Before Xu Jing could speak, Qiwan spoke first, "Your brother has never met Xu Jing, so he will be called 'Uncle' when he comes up? Also, I have a way to distinguish the two of you."

As he spoke, he grabbed Lin Tingfeng's right hand, looked at his wrist, and said triumphantly, "The scar is still there, who do you want to fool?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't feel complacent for three seconds, and the other Lin raised his arm towards him - he also had the exact same scar on his wrist.

This time, both Qiwan and Xu Jing were shocked, and the latter said, "Are you challenging my mirror image?"

"You guessed it right," "Lin Tingfeng" hooked the other shoulder, "How about it, can you tell who we are?"

Wei Zhi stood by and watched the play silently, with the words "as long as you are happy" written in his eyes.

Anyway, before the time came, the two troublemakers and the two swindlers really started the "Distinguish the False" competition-in fact, the two people are still a little different in terms of body size, but these two brothers have already Just colluded, insisting that Lin Xingzhou had gained weight and Lin Tingfeng had lost weight. Seventy thousand and the others hadn’t seen them for a long time. His eyes turned to the Ghost King for help.

Xu Jing watched them for a while, and finally raised his hands in surrender: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I really can't tell which of you is who."

Wei Zhi squinted at the Lin family brothers, walked towards one of them, put his arms around him from behind, and finally said, "Boss, I'm Lin Tingfeng, my brother won't be happy if you want to do this .”

"Still pretending?" Wei Zhi stretched out his hand and gently squeezed his wrist, the "scar" on someone's wrist fell off lightly, and the plus sign on his left hand was exposed again, "I think you owe a 'lesson' .”

Seventy thousand is amazing—twins are not scary, but one of them can draw.

The real Lin Tingfeng next to him saw that he couldn't lie anymore, so he cleared his throat and gave up struggling: "I'm a little curious, did you mark something on my brother, otherwise how could you recognize him so accurately?"

Wei Zhi glanced at him, kissed Lin Xingzhou lightly on the back of the neck, and took out a stack of number plates: "Stop making trouble, the ghost gate will open soon, your task is to distribute number plates to each ghost, listen clearly Yes, each one, if there are any omissions, your money will be deducted."

"Understood," Qiwan murmured in a low voice, "Is it easy for me just to earn 1000 yuan?"

As soon as several people took the number plates from Wei Zhi's hands, they heard a voice from the ghost gate coming from afar: "The ghost gate opens on July [-]th—"

The seemingly heavy door slowly slid open without making a sound, and the thick mist floated up again, and shadowy ghosts appeared in different shapes, mighty but orderly, and lined up in a very regular manner Team, take the number plates from several people.

Wei Zhi stood aside like a reviewer, hearing the phrase "Happy Holidays" from time to time, and replied "Let's have fun" at ten o'clock.

Lin Xingzhou handed out signs to the ghosts, and heard the two ghost messengers who opened the door say with a smile: "There are so many ghosts in the underworld now, and today next year, I'm afraid I will have to ask some help."

Lin Xingzhou: "..."

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