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C1117 Nine Pieces Nine Pieces Nine Pieces

"Brother Yang, take this!"

When the weasel saw Yang Xuan, the first thing it did was to take out an item wrapped in a red cloth. It was triangular and about the size of an egg. It handed it over.

"What is this?"

Yang Xuan was puzzled.

"My mother left this for me. She said it could ward off evil spirits. You can take this with you. If that red dress ghost finds you, it might be useful."

The weasel replied.

Yang Xuan was stunned. He smiled warmly and said, "Then you gave it to me. What will you do?"

"I have a rotten life. Who cares. Brother Yang, you really have to listen to my advice on this matter. I know you are very awesome, but this time, the one looking for you is not a human. I think it is still..."

"Let's go, bring me to take a look."

"What?"

The driver nodded and said, "Take me to take a look. Hurry up and drive. Don't delay!"

The weasel reluctantly drove the car back to his villa. Although he was trembling in fear, he could not disobey Yang Xuan's words.

"Tell me what exactly happened."

Yang Xuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked.

The weasel swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked scared. "Brother Yang, you definitely won't believe me if I tell you this, but I promise you that every word I say next is true."

"Just now, I was going to the nightclub to look for literary inspirations when I accidentally saw a girl sitting at the bar alone. She looked very pitiful."

"I was afraid that she wouldn't be safe if she got drunk alone, so I went over to ask her if she needed any help."

"In the end, she was also a cultured person and chatted with me very well. Then, she also expressed her admiration and adoration for me."

"At that time, I originally wanted to refuse because I was a person who read sage books. My moral bottom line wouldn't allow me to do so."

"But she was really too enthusiastic, especially with her pitiful eyes. She insisted on asking me to take her home."

"I was a soft-hearted person to begin with. Then, I took her home and prepared to let her sleep on the bed. I went downstairs to sleep on the sofa."

"But before we could even talk, he suddenly asked if I knew you."

"Wow, when he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a man. D * mn."

" I decided to beat him up at that time. You should know my kung fu. Although it's slightly inferior to you, it's still ranked in the martial arts world. "

"But I never thought that this thing is not a human at all. It is a ghost!"

"It directly launched a magic attack at me. From a few meters away, with a wave of its hand, it sent out a beam of light and attacked me."

"I also used my movement technique to fight with him for 300 rounds. That was called fighting until the sky and earth turned dark"

"At that time, I had the upper hand, but later on, with the heart of compassion, I wanted to move it, but I didn't want to beat it until it never came back to life"

" So I only used 30% of my ability, and in the end, I accidentally got ambushed by her and got away with it. "

"But I still used my nimble movement technique to escape"

"Brother Yang, you don't know. That thing's f * cking teleportation. It's too scary. Whiz, whiz, whiz, it just appeared in front of me out of thin air. F * ck..."

Yang Xuan listened attentively to every word the weasel said. After removing the part where he was pretending to be cool, Yang Xuan roughly outlined the sequence of events.

If his guess was correct, this "ghost" with a female face and male body was most likely that strange shadow.

Because Xue Chao had previously said that people with this kind of mutated invisible physique would slowly lose many of the characteristics of men.

Secondly, from the photo provided by the weasel, Yang Xuan immediately recognized that it was a screenshot that had been recorded on the gambling boat.

He had killed Li Quan on that boat back then, so he could come up with two conclusions based on this information.

First, the shadow and the two men's backs were almost certain that they were from the Church of Red Shirt.

Second, they had come to Nanjiang for the sake of killing Li Quan.

Thirdly, the red clothed ghost that the weasel had mentioned was almost certain to be the strange shadow in the photo.

The car quickly drove to the weasel's villa. Looking around, the surroundings of the villa had already been surrounded by the weasel's underlings.

"How is it? Is there any movement?"

The weasel got out of the car and asked.

One of the leaders replied proudly, "Don't worry, Brother Huang. I guarantee that even flies won't be able to fly out unless it's a ghost!"

After the weasel heard this, it stomped its feet and cursed, "This is a fucking ghost!"

The lackeys at the side gave him a thumbs up and praised, "Brother Huang is Brother Huang. He didn't forget his sense of humor even before Mount Tai collapsed. It's just that his bearing is enough for us to be unable to catch up with him."

The weasel was too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys. He looked around and said, "Where's the mage I asked you to hire?"

"Here."

A subordinate walked over with a man in a Heaven Master's robe.

The weasel stared at the man for a while and asked in confusion, "Are you sure you are a mage?"

The man had a rough face and was wearing a wrinkled Master Teacher uniform. No matter how one looked at him, he did not look like a Master Teacher. Instead, he looked more like a hooligan who was collecting protection fees.

"Brother Huang, you can't judge a book by its cover. I rely on this to make a living."

That brawny man also knew the name of the weasel, so he hurriedly smiled obsequiously.

"Forget it!"

The weasel raised his hand with the mentality of trying to save himself from a desperate situation. "If you can help me take the ghost inside, I'll give you one million!"

The brawny man's eyes widened. "Brother Huang, are you serious?"

"Cut the f * cking crap. Do I look like I'm joking with you!?"

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Huang. I'm going to catch the ghost right now."

The brawny man impatiently ran towards the villa, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch him away first.

When he ran into the courtyard, he suddenly thought of something. He took it out. It was a phone call. He dialed a number. "Keep the biggest bag and number 8 for me... Bullshit, who are you looking down on? I'm going to throw money on your face later! "

After cursing, the brawny man walked towards the main hall of the villa with a red face.

It wasn't because he was brave and skilled, nor because he really knew how to catch ghosts.0

He had been in the martial arts world since he was young, and was proficient in all kinds of things. In the first two years, he had read a few online novels about fortune telling, and it seemed that he had found a business opportunity from them. Therefore, he simply put on a set of nine yuan nine heaven master clothes.

Then, he went to the "Ghost Street" that sold candles and paper money in the local area and set up a stall. Then, he fabricated a legendary experience of learning skills for himself. In a flash, he became a junior disciple of a certain sect for the N generation and began to swindle people.

He did not expect to rely on those professional terms he had learned from online novels and his ability to deceive people. There was actually a bunch of fools who supported him. He could not be considered a wealthy person. But it was still much better than stealing a dog. At least he didn't have to take the risk of being caught and beaten up.

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