My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

As the car went far away, Ming Yi couldn't move his feet, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​catching up.

At this time, the phone vibrated, reminding that a message had entered.

Ming Yi turned on his phone to check, and saw that it was a friend request, note: Yang Yong was sent by the ghost.

He roughly recalled that he didn't seem to know the ghost named Yang Yong, but out of curiosity, he still clicked through.

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: (kneel down gif)

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: My lord, I was wrong!

Mingyi:?

Mingyi: Who are you?

The other party didn't say who it was, but sent a transfer directly, the amount was exactly three gold ingots.

Ming Yi realized that this was the ghost messenger just now.

Ming Yi: So it was you.

Ming Yi: I remember you, secretly taking bribes, I was caught.

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: My lord, please spare me!

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: I know I was wrong, and I won’t dare to do it again next time.

In fact, Ming Yi was just teasing him, and actually didn't take this matter to heart at all.

For living people, the cost of a few pieces of gold foil paper is very low, and it is not too much to trouble a ghost to travel all the way to burn a few gold ingots.

Besides, Grandpa said that when the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people observe it, there will be no disciples. As long as it is not too much, you can pretend not to see it.

Ming Yi: Let me let you go.

Ming Yi: Tell me about Cao Xuanhe.

Judging from their acquaintance just now, this should not be the first time they have met.

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: What do you want to know?

Ming Yi: About him, you can say what you know.

He glanced at the prompt box that had been typing and waited patiently.

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: Actually, I don’t know Boss Cao very well. I only know that he is a master of mystic arts. He usually helps the living to tell fortunes and watch things.

Ghost messenger Yang Yong: We asked him to help arrest the man who died in a car accident today. This man killed his wife and sold his son for money, and did all kinds of bad things. The method, so that we can't get close to hooking his soul, has been delayed until today.

Kill his wife and sell his son.

Ming Yi thought of the ghostly ghost just now.

Ming Yi: What else?

The ghost messenger Yang Yong sent several messages one after another, roughly explaining what he knew about Cao Xuanhe.

It was all about Cao Xuanhe's help in punishing rape and eradicating evil. Ming Yi couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw it, and couldn't help sighing that he really found a treasure. He didn't expect his wife to be so enthusiastic and capable.

Soon, an hour passed, and the formation was lifted.

Ming Yi stood up, stretched his waist, told Yang Yong to do less corruption and more work, then he installed his mobile phone and ignored him.

It's just after midnight, and it's still early for the kid.

Ming Yi wandered around a few times, wanting to see if he could meet an evil spirit and ask him to take it back to claim the reward.

It's a pity that he was out of luck, and after half a day, he still had nothing to gain.

It was six o'clock in the morning, and it was still dark.

Ming Yi strolled to the alley in the south of the city, saw the plaque of Wanbaozhai, and thought of going in to have a look.

The last time he had a fight with that stupid guy named Cao Zhong, when he came out, Ming Yi took a stroll around the store and found that there were no gods enshrining Guan Gong or the God of Wealth in the store.

It's right to think about it, there are so many little ghosts in his store, how could he invite Guan Gongye to sit in charge.

Ming Yi hesitated for a moment, then walked into the store.

As soon as he entered the door, a gust of wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, four little ghosts stood in front of him, looking at him warily.

Ming Yi is still very familiar with one of the little ghosts, and greeted him with a smile: "Hi!"

Seeing that it was him who came, Cao Zhong's expression turned ugly instantly, and he snorted angrily.

Ming Yi didn't care, and greeted the other three little ghosts with a smile: "Hello, sisters and brothers!"

The four little ghosts didn't appreciate it, and asked him angrily, "What are you doing here again?"

Ming Yi leaned on the counter next to him, and said as a matter of course, "I'm Boss Cao's friend, so of course I'm here to wait for him."

Cao Zhong's tone was cold and firm: "The master will not treat you as a friend."

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows: "We chatted very speculatively last night. We called each other confidants. He even took me to deliver letters to the old lady in the community. You didn't see that scene. How do you know that he doesn't regard me as a friend?"

Cao Zhong choked, he was always stupid, and he always resolved things by force.

But he couldn't beat this brat in front of him.

Ming Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I promise I won't mess with anything here, just sit obediently and wait for Boss Cao to come over."

One of the female ghosts said: "Master may not come here today."

Ming Yi: "I know."

The first time he waited outside for a month, and the last time he waited for more than ten days, this time he didn't know how long he would have to wait.

It's just that it's hot outside during the day, and there are very few shaded places to hide. It's definitely not as comfortable as sitting on the chairs in the store.

Ming Yi jumped down from the counter and walked in unceremoniously: "I'm really Boss Cao's friend, if you don't believe me, you can call him to confirm."

The four little ghosts looked at each other with hesitation on their faces. It was not that there were no little ghosts who had forced their way into the store in the past, but they all beat them out mercilessly in the end.

But this little ghost had a kind attitude and kept saying that he was Boss Cao's friend, which made them unable to tell the truth from the fake for a while, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

One of the little ghosts asked in a low voice: "Sister Juan, should we do it?"

Sister Juan followed Ming Yi into the screen and saw that the little ghost was just as she said, sitting on a chair and waiting obediently, without any sign of messing around.

She thought for a while, and whispered to the kid beside her: "When it's dawn, you go and call the master and ask what's going on."