Because the antique shop couple who were possessed by ghosts agreed to pay 10,000 yuan, Zong Wuze agreed to go to the antique shop to catch ghosts and help dispose of the ghosts in the antique shop.

I also had the opportunity to follow Zong Wuze to see what kind of ghost-catching method he was.

As usual, Zong Wuze is a ghost-exorcist, which is similar to my ancestors. It is beneficial to study and learn from him.

Ye Wanzhen walked in front and led Zong Wuze and me to the antique shop opposite the school with a familiarity.

Just like yesterday, when I entered the door, I noticed a yin energy that was restless and circulating everywhere. Compared to when Ye Wanzhen and I came yesterday, the yin energy at this moment was a little more manic than yesterday.

There are antiques everywhere in the antique shop, including the blue and white porcelain vase that Ye Wanzhen and I mentioned. However, the most eye-catching thing is not the blue and white porcelain vase, but the several painting scrolls placed in the painting jar.

At first, Zong Wuze, no one noticed any abnormality when we entered the door, but just took a look at the antique shop.

The antique shop couple stood tremblingly, snuggling with each other.

I saw that the boss of the antique shop had black eyes and his eyes were dull from time to time. When I remembered Han Weiwei left, I felt that the boss of the antique shop had been sucked away by a ghost.

"How long have you opened a store?" Zong Wuze looked at it for a while and asked, and the antique shop owner immediately replied: "How many years have it been."

"What did you do before?" asked Zong Wuze while walking, looking at the antiques on the ground.

Ye Wanzhen also followed Zong Wuze, listening as if she was studying, with a focused look on her face.

I was standing at the entrance to watch.

I could feel a yin energy irritating, but I didn't see the black shadow I saw yesterday, so I became a little strange.

The one that Zong Wuze collected on the back mountain today is obviously not the one I saw.

"Before?" The boss hesitated and didn't say anything. Zong Wuze turned around and looked at the boss: "Are you walking around?"

The boss was shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked like snow.

"That's something that happened a long time ago. I've turned aside now." The person who walks into the cave is a kind of tomb robber, who specializes in robbers and explores the way in the tomb chamber.

After I arrived at school, I was following a bunch of ancient books all day long, some of which were about tomb robbers, and I didn’t know anything about these.

"You have calluses on your hands. You should be a Northern School and use Luoyang shovels to leave these things."

I remembered that there are indeed these records in ancient books, and tomb robbers are divided into Northern Schools and Southern Schools. As the name suggests, you can also literally know that the north and South are regional in color, and they also have their own unique skills in tomb robbing.

I guess Zong Wuze said this, that's what he meant. He realized that the antique boss was a tomb robber in the Northern School.

After hearing Zong Wuze say it, the antique shop owner said, "Since you have seen it, I have nothing to hide. Let me tell you the truth, most of my things are made by me.

I have a habit of bringing one or two things I like whenever I go to the acupoints, and I will not be discovered by my companions, but I like it.

I also left a way out for myself, but I didn't expect that there were unclean things in it that kept harming us couples. I only realized that I regretted it now, but it was too late to say anything.

We have invited some Taoist priests to their homes to catch ghosts, but they are always in vain, and those unclean things are even worse."

The antique shop owner looked sad, and Zong Wuze did not have any extra expression, but he still said: "If you violate the rules, there will be no trouble."

The antique shop couple opposite Zong Wuze was even more embarrassed. I thought, Zong Wuze was too direct, even though he knew that he knew he was wrong now, you still said so straightforward.

It is no big deal to improve your mistakes. There is no need to tell them in person. He is still a teacher and doesn’t understand the principle of being convenient for others and others.

Actually, I also vaguely felt that it was just a little smoother, and nothing was wrong.

The couple looked at each other, and Zong Wuze stopped in front of the painting world, took out a scroll of the painting, and then unbuttoned the red rope on it and opened the painting.

Ye Wanzhen walked over first, took a look, and saw that there was a man in the scroll that was lowered to play the piano.

The man was wearing a moon-white dress, his long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his head was hanging.

"Senior brother, is it him?" Ye Wanzhen looked at it for a while and looked up and asked Zong Wuze.

Zong Wuze showed me the painting, so I went to take a look.

I looked down at the painting and couldn't help but wonder. The man on the painting was obviously lowering his head, but why did I always feel his eyes secretly looking at me, and I could feel that he was smiling at me.

"This painting has the ability to bewitch people's hearts. What did you see?" I looked at him and answered truthfully: "He was smiling at me, and the corners of his mouth moved from time to time, secretly looking at me."

"Now," Zong Wuze said, pulling my hand over and biting my finger. I felt in a daze and thought of pulling my hand back. Zong Wuze had already pulled my hand on the man's head on the painting, and a drop of blood dripped into the painting.

I looked again and a stream of black smoke appeared on the scroll, and the man on the painting became ferocious.

It seemed as if he was hating me, his eyes suddenly popped out, scaring me so much that I almost fell out. Then I saw the man holding his body with both hands in pain, and it didn't take long to turn into a black ball.

There were constant wailing sounds in the painting, and the shrill howling ghosts and wolves were so scary.

Zong Wuze let go of his hand, and I took a step back, and he would not do anything if he wanted to kill that thing himself, so he actually used my blood. He was indeed not a good person.

As I was whispering to myself, a sudden sound of the scroll in front of me, the fire suddenly appeared, and the painting burned like this without any ashes.

Turning around, Zong Wuze went to the antique shop and his wife, raised his hand and quickly drew something between the two of them's eyebrows. Not long after, the two of them trembled all over and their faces returned to a lot of blood.

"You couple are seriously injured in their vitality and need to recover for a while. The antiques here come from the underground. I advise you to sell them and do other businesses. The heavy yin energy will not be good for your recovery."

"My senior brother has already dealt with the things for you. Give us the money." Ye Wanzhen was busy asking for compensation without waiting for the other party to say something.

The antique shop owner immediately took out 10,000 yuan and gave it to Ye Wanzhen. Ye Wanzhen took out a hundred-dollar bill from the money and handed it to the antique shop owner: "You go buy paper money and fragrant soil. No one lit it at the door at night. There are what you want to say here. Read it three times, so that you can guarantee that you and your wife will not be hurt for a year."

The antique shop owner took the money and thanked him repeatedly.

Zong Wuze ignored it, turned around and left. Ye Wanzhen turned around and pulled me up and followed me out.

When Ye Wanzhen left the door, she explained to me: "If you do our business, you must never kill everyone. People have roads, ghosts have ways to do ghosts. As long as you don't harm people in the world, we will leave a way for them to live."

At first I didn't understand, but later I realized that Ye Wanzhen wanted to tell me that there were still many ghosts in the antique shop, but she just couldn't come out to harm people.

He and Zong Wuze made money and bought some paper money and rewarded the ghosts with fragrant soil. The ghosts knew that they also knew about it.

In this way, as long as it is not an outsider, it will not easily harm the antique shop couple.

I understood and looked back and found that there were indeed many ghosts of all sizes standing at the door of the antique shop.

The older one is in his seventies or eighties, the younger one is in his sixties or seven years old, and there is also a woman in the Republic of China wearing a cheongsam. The woman smiled when she saw me, as if she knew that I could see her.

Ye Wanzhen pulled me, so I followed Ye Wanzhen to Zong Wuze's residence. But when I arrived at the place, I realized that the place where Ye Wanzhen took me to last time was not here at all.

Maybe I should say that it is not Zong Wuze’s real residence.

It is also an antique shop opposite a school, but the words Yin and Yang Firm are written on the store, not the antique shop.

The store door was locked, and a white wind chime floated on it. The small bell shaking when the wind blew, and it was really panicked when you saw it.

I looked around and saw no wonder Ye Wanzhen didn't come here, it was indeed a bit remote.

Others open shops in a bustling and good location, so the business that comes and goes is definitely good.

But Zong Wuze was filled with secluded everywhere. One was a coffin shop on both sides of the shop, and the other was a Mingzhi Minghuo Shop.

Yin and Yang Firm happened to be sandwiched in the middle, and no one saw it and was shuddered.

But I am an abnormal person. Ye Wanzhen pulled me in and I went in.

I opened the door and found out that there were really a lot of antiques, but they were a little messy.

There was a big porcelain doll at the door. When I saw the doll, I wanted to reach out and touch it. Before I could touch it, the porcelain doll spoke: "Don't touch me, take it away."

It was crispy. The doll spoke very nicely that time, but it was not difficult to hear the fear in the voice.

I walked around the porcelain doll and saw an ordinary porcelain doll. There was nothing special about it, but I clearly heard the porcelain doll speak.

I went around to the front and saw a child's shadow on the porcelain doll.

I was surprised and asked, "What are you?"

"Do you care what I am?" The porcelain doll refused to tell me, so I looked at him for a while. After that, Zong Wuze came out and raised his hand and knocked on the porcelain doll's head: "This is a gatekeeper spirit boy, who is specially used for door-watching."

"It's also a ghost?" I asked, and Zong Wuze explained: "He is a ganwa and I'm gathering in it."

“Gather?”

"Hmph!" The porcelain doll snorted coldly, not paying attention to Zong Wuze and me.

Zong Wuze changed into a dress and took me to sit inside. Only then did I realize that Zong Wuze was not much older than me, but just put on a suit and looked at the old city.

I sat down, Ye Wanzhen also sat down, took out the money and put it in front of Zong Wuze.

Zong Wuze looked at it and divided the money into three portions, one portion for each of the three.

The money was thrown directly into my hand, and I looked down and took a look.

"I have it too?" I pretended to be surprised, but in fact I thought of using my blood, so of course I would give me one.

Zong Wuze didn't explain, but just said, "Since you are the successor of the Ghost Master, it's okay to join. Although you have spiritual roots, you don't have enough wisdom. From today on, I will teach you some self-defense spells. As for the others, it depends on you."

After getting up, Zong Wuze left. Ye Wanzhen remembered something that was abnormal to me, so she ran in.

In my opinion, it is not just a simple matter between their senior brothers and sisters. It is better for me, an outsider, to go in, so I didn't go in.
Chapter completed!