Have you ever seen such a good evil spirit?

"Ghosts these days are getting harder and harder to catch."

A young man with a small inch was squatting on the corner of the street beside a street stall, sighing vicissitudes while smoking a cigarette.

A short man with tattooed arms next to him couldn't help complaining: "Don't mention it, I heard that a new deputy director of the Ghost Supervision Bureau has been appointed, and he caught a lot of ghosts as soon as he came."

Xiao Cun Tou was silent, as if thinking of something, he puffed out: "Oh, I heard, it seems to be the time when ghosts attacked at night on Ghost Festival last time, that person is fucking like a wholesaler, Caught a bunch."

"Yeah, that's the time." Xiao Huaji sighed again and again: "The gossip says that that person is planning to fish for law enforcement recently, let's restrain ourselves."

The two brothers are ghost dealers in Abyss Lane, specializing in the business of buying and selling ghosts.

Originally, their business was pretty good. People often bought ghosts to raise in order to make a fortune. A ghost can earn a thousand dollars, and the cost is zero.

If you are lucky, the ghost you catch will be superior in appearance, clever and clever, and have extraordinary spiritual power, let alone a thousand dollars, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands will be nothing.

But since a new deputy director of the Ghost Supervision Bureau took office, their source of income has been cut off.

"Fuck." The little cutie puffed out violently, "How awesome is that bastard deputy director? Better not let me meet him."

As soon as the words fell, a deep and gentle male voice suddenly came from above the two of them: "Hello."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Cun Tou and Xiao Hua Arm suddenly stopped talking, and both looked up——

They saw a man wearing thin-rimmed glasses standing in front of them, staring at the boxes on their floor.

The man was fair and handsome, even in the night he was surprisingly conspicuous.

He was wearing a dark gray long coat, which made his figure tall and slender. Even the shirt inside was ironed extremely smooth, and the buttons were buttoned meticulously.

Xiao Cuntou's first reaction when he saw him was that this man was as delicate as if he just jumped out of the TV.

But the man who popped out of the TV seemed to be sick, coughing as soon as he said "Hello".

After coughing lightly, he continued: "Where is there a ghost seller in your street?"

Hearing the word "selling ghosts", Xiao Cun Tou shuddered suddenly, and was about to say "We don't sell ghosts", when Xiaohua grabbed his arm: "Don't rush to deny it."

"Why?" Xiaocuntou looked at him puzzled: "Didn't you say that someone will fish recently..."

"Look at this man's clothes, you can tell he's rich." Xiao Huaji said in a low voice, "Business is not doing well recently, so don't be in a hurry to drive him away."

After finishing speaking, he immediately put on a smiling face, exhausted his lifelong courtesy, and said to the people in front of him: "I'm sorry, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

Hearing this, Xu Siliang glanced at him, then coughed twice: "I want to buy ghosts, and I want to ask where you can buy them on this street?"

After a pause, he added: "The kind that can transfer luck."

Originally, he only said the previous sentence, and Xiao Huaji was going to test him for a few more rounds.

But as soon as he said that he wanted to change his luck, Xiao Hua's brain suddenly opened up.

Relying on his brain circuit with nine twists and eighteen bends, he immediately imagined a tragedy of a wealthy family.

He grabbed the small cropped hair next to him and whispered: "See? Do you know what a good-looking rich person plus illness and wanting to change luck equal?"

Xiaocuntou was at a loss: "What is it?"

Xiaohuabi swore: "It's like a terminal illness."

Small inch head: "???"

After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Xiaocuntou's reaction was, and said to Xu Si self-consciously: "Hey handsome guy, let me ask you a lot, what's wrong with you, you've been coughing for a long time."

Xu Siliang was silent for a moment, and quietly said two words: "Lung cancer."

"You have lung cancer at such a young age?" Xiao Buntou was a little suspicious.

Xu Si glanced at the cigarette in his hand without changing his face, and coughed twice: "I smoke too much."

There was a light "click", and the little bitch was so frightened that the cigarettes all dropped.

On the other hand, Xiao Huaji nodded with an expression of "I knew it", and said, "Is your lung cancer very difficult to treat?"

"En." Xu Siliang coughed a few more times in response to the situation: "It has never been cured."

"Then you have found the right person." Xiao Hua squatted down and patted the small box on the ground, "There are good treasures that can help you transfer your luck."

"Really?" This time it was Xu Sixian's turn to doubt.

He looked at the boxes with his eyes: "Open it and have a look?"

Xiao Hua Arm snorted lightly, and opened one for him.

As soon as the lock was released, a wisp of white mist sprang out of the box, slowly turning into a translucent figure.

"See, here are all ghosts who can help you absorb other people's blessings and longevity." Xiaohua closed the box and took the ghost back, "Your terminal illnesses, there is nothing that raising a ghost can't solve. "

After a pause of half a second, he continued: "If one doesn't work, then two."

Hearing that he was so good at blowing, Xu Siliang's eyes slowly swept across the pile of boxes on the ground.

After being quiet for a while, he suddenly said, "But I didn't see anything."

Small size: "..."

With an expression of "I knew it", Xiaohua arms confidently murmured to Xiao Cuntou next to him: "See, it's a real buyer."

After finishing speaking, the little flower arm handed Xu Si a pair of glasses for him to put on, and he provided one-stop service: "This is a psychic glasses, you can see when you put them on."

"Thank you." Xu Siliang nodded sincerely.

After he put on his glasses, Xiaohua Arm opened a ghost box for him.

This time Xu Siliang suddenly realized "ah" and nodded without any hesitation: "Okay, I want all of these."

"Ah?" Xiao Cun Tou and Xiao Hua Arm had probably never seen such a big battle among ordinary people, and they were both taken aback.

"I'm already at an advanced stage, and it's more difficult to cure." Xu Sliang coughed again, and forced a smile with his pale lips: "I'm afraid one can't be cured."

That smile was really poignant, Xiao Cun Tou and Xiao Hua Arm were speechless for a moment: "..."

Recently, the business of ghost dealers is too difficult to do. Since there are big customers engaged in wholesale, there is no reason for them not to sell.

So these two directly collected the small boxes on the ground, made a big bag for Xu Siliang to fill up, and even started to sit on the floor and raise the price: "Handsome guy, let me tell you the truth, there is a spirit in it that looks very good." Yes, we brothers caught it for several months, and I don't want too much, 50 is not too much, right?"

Xu Siliang looked at him with an unchanged smile: "How superb is it?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Hua Arm and Xiao Cun Tou looked at each other, and thought for a few seconds: "Is it at the ghost king level?"

Can the ghost king be caught by the two of you?

To what extent is the ship overturned in the gutter?

Xu Siliang didn't bother to expose these two people anymore, so he simply nodded and signaled them to continue talking.

"There are also a few beautiful female ghosts with good looks in it. I wouldn't sell them to ordinary people."

"The rest are basically those with average appearance and spiritual power, and they can be used as bodyguards and babysitters."

"Anyway, there are so many ghosts helping you to absorb blessings and improve your luck. Your disease will definitely be cured."

"Thank you then." Xu Siliang's smile was extremely sincere.

While paying the money, he took the big bag, and asked curiously like a newcomer in the industry: "The ghost king is hard to control, won't he run?"

"No, you can form a spirit contract with them." Xiaohua said to the big sack full of ghosts, "Just swipe your finger casually and give them a drop of blood."

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to be remembering something, and handed Xu Si a fancy book, "Go back and read slowly, there is everything in it."

Xu Siliang nodded, his eyes flicked over the large characters on the cover——

"Guide to Training Ghosts - One Hundred Ways to Tune and Teach Ghosts"

There is also a line of small words below: You are satisfied.

Xu Siliang: "..."

"Okay, thank you." Xu Sliang maintained a stiff smile, turned around and dragged the big bag away.

After he left, Xiao Cun Tou clicked his tongue lightly, and looked at Xiao Hua Arm impatiently: "Why did you sell that top product for 50? There was a rich woman who took a fancy to it and wanted to offer 100 million."

"Hey, that person looked like a fishing law enforcement officer before, and he would only be a ghost if he could sell it for 100 million yuan." Xiao Huaji became angry when he thought of the ghost, "What's the use of being good-looking? What kind of bad temper is that?" , and his spiritual power is closed, not as weak as it looks at all, and he will definitely devour the Lord in the future, and I almost fell into his hands."

Rolling his eyes, Xiaohua continued to complain, "It's good that the ghost can make a move, why should I leave Hades behind? Don't you think it's too long?"

"That's right." Little Cun Tou sighed irritably, regretting that the price was too low, but at the same time rejoicing that he sold that ghost Hades.

After a long silence, Xiaocuntou suddenly said: "By the way, I think that person is sick... Can you control him? Don't be slaughtered before the illness is cured."

"Then what does it matter to me?" Xiaohua Arm looked at her account balance, and said happily: "What are you thinking about so much? Everyone has his own destiny and wealth. Let's go, go drink."

……

After passing the corner of Abyss Lane, Xu Siliang's original smile disappeared instantly.

He walked to the luxury car parked at the street corner and threw the sack in his hand to the side of the car.

With a "bang", the ghost box in the sack suddenly hit the car door.

Tao Chengshun, who was dozing off in the car, was taken aback.

He hurriedly climbed out of the car, and said sleepily, "Deputy Director Xu, are you back?"

"En." Xu Siliang patted the ashes on his hands, looked up at him, and reminded: "What do you call me outside?"

"Brother!" Tao Chengshun immediately reacted and changed his words.

Xu Siliang nodded, raised his foot and lightly kicked the sack on the ground: "Take these back."

"Damn, there are so many?" Tao Chengshun tore off the seal of the sack, took a rough look at the quantity, and couldn't help sighing, "You really do wholesale."

Last time when ghosts attacked at night on Ghost Festival, Xu Sliang caught many ghosts and brought them back to the Ghost Supervision Bureau, making all the ghost dealers cry.

This time he came to Abyss Lane and monopolized all the ghost dealer's inventory.

It's basically the same as doing wholesale.

It's just that Xu Siliang was obviously not very interested at this time. He ignored Tao Chengshun's teasing and changed the subject: "Same as before, take these ghosts back to my house first, lock the spirits, and then send them to the Supervision Bureau."

"Also ask Zhuang Yu to bring someone over, so that Cuntou and Huayi just now spit out the money."

"Okay." Tao Cheng smoothly stuffed the bag of ghost boxes into the trunk.

Then he got into the driver's seat and drove Xu Siliang home.

After arriving at Xu Siliang's house, he dutifully helped Xu Siliang move the ghost box into the villa: "Brother, do you want me to help you? I think Minister Zhuang's locking her spirit is quite troublesome."

"Stay here if you have time, just to have a meal together." Although Xu Sliang didn't think it was troublesome, it would be nice if there were fewer things to do.

Hearing this, Tao Chengshun moved more vigorously, he said with a smile: "I'll just wait for your words, brother! Give me a chance to order."

Xu Siliang is a good cook, but he is usually too lazy to cook.

Tao Chengshun was lucky enough to eat it once before, and he has been thinking about doing it again, and this time it can be regarded as a chance for him.

Xu Siliang looked at him helplessly: "Those who don't know think that the Supervision Bureau has treated you badly."

"How can the canteen compare with your dishes?" Tao Chengshun took out the boxes one by one from the sack in the living room, muttering: "I want to eat steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roast duck, Roast chicken, roast goose..."

"Don't dream." Xu Siliang opened the refrigerator to look at it, and interrupted him to report the name of the dish: "There are only some pork ribs and lettuce left, if you don't care, I'll add scrambled eggs with tomatoes, let's make do with it."

"That's fine." Tao Chengshun knew that Xu Siliang would not overturn, so he was not prepared to be too picky.

While Xu Si was cooking, he arranged those ghost boxes neatly one by one.

When passing the box, he also felt the strength of the ghost spirit power inside, and stacked the boxes according to the level of spiritual power like building blocks.

One of the boxes seemed a little strange, with its spiritual power fluctuating from strength to strength.

Tao Chengshun felt it for a while, and was a little uncertain, but adhering to the principle of not underestimating any ghost, he put this box on top.

After tidying up, he turned around and went into the kitchen to help Xu Siliang: "Brother, I have tidied up those ghost boxes. The top layer has the strongest spiritual power. Be careful when you lock the spirit later..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in the living room inexplicably.

The ghost boxes on the upper layers were suddenly blown down.

There were several "dong dong" sounds one after another, and several boxes fell to the ground one after another.

Tao Chengshun was taken aback and scrambled back to check the situation.

The ghost box falling to the ground is actually not scary, the scariest thing is...

One of the boxes was knocked so that the lid was separated from the box.

It lay wide open on the ground, but the ghost inside was nowhere to be seen.

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Ah, it's been a long time and I finally opened a new article!Let everyone wait for a long time.

It’s still the same as before, the red envelopes for the comments in the first ten days _(:з」∠)_

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