Ghosts Know What I Experienced

Chapter 26:

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When the people of the Xuanxue circles came to Chang'an, they took the military airport and took a military plane. When leaving, the country also arranged a special flight to send the group of masters to leave.

According to Daiyu, his master Tianci Taoist and Ziwei Xingjun of Ziwei Xingzhai also deliberately went to the central government to ventilate this incident with the above, so that the above is not too tight, you can put the nuclear | bomb button It’s down.

Yi Jia was informed of this, and was shocked: [nuclear | bomb? Has it reached this point? ! 】

Yu Yu is straightforward and strong: [The Qin Shi Huang wanted to rebuild the Qin Dynasty! 】

Yan Jia: "..." makes a good statement.

Many Tianshi left Chang'an by plane, leaving only a dozen Tianshi to remain in the Tomb of the First Emperor and strengthen the enchantment. The "Xuanwu" filmed by Yi Jia was not over yet. He stayed in Chang'an to continue filming, and Ye Jingzhi stayed with him.

In the past few days of the Shimao Mausoleum incident, the juniors on the ink list have long washed away the blood of Chang'an. Walking in the streets of Chang'an at night, don't want to see a ghost, even the ghosts can't find it. In order to earn points, these celestial masters never let go of any ghosts, and even the super-transfers are given to the package.

Ye Jingzhi’s accompanying Jia Jia stayed in Chang’an, and he was destined to not catch many ghosts and earned many points. So for the first time in the ink fight list, Zhao Jia really saw his name.

Ye Jingzhi.

This name is still in the first place.

These Tianjiajia have been staying with Ye Jingzhi. He did not find Ye Jingzhi to go out and catch ghosts, but Master Ye still got dozens of points. The second place of Nanyi now has fifteen points, more than double the difference between Ye Jing, but Ye Jingzhi is not the star in the night sky, can only look up, his name steadily falls in front of Yi Jia.

Before Yuyu officially left Changan, he deliberately went to the film and television city to find Yi Jia. When he left, he opened the ink list and saw that he was in the twelfth place. His heart was very unhappy.

When Zhao Jia saw it, he asked, "Are you all ranked twelve?"

Saitama is very wronged: "Gia Ge, the ranking of the ink in the five days before each month has no meaning at all! You don't think I am ranked 12th now. This is because we have fewer ghosts and the gap is too small. I only caught a ghost less than the eleventh. After a few days, I will marry these people. They are too far away from me!"

Zhijia pointed to the name of Ye Jingzhi and said faintly: "What about the master of the family? This is only a day, Master Ye has captured dozens of ghosts."

Daiyu is indignant and angry: "Who said that these points are all captured by him? That is the point he sold and sold!"

"what?"

Saitama explained: "I didn't buy the blood drop of Ye Hao in the micro shop of Tiangongzhai before? The score will be counted in the ink list. Ye Hao Wang and us are different. We juniors sell at most. Blood drops, selling and selling his own paper, he can sell a lot of things! He can use a piece of Lingshi, he can draw a line of law, put it in Tiangongzhai."

Say, Saitama opened the micro shop of Tiangongzhai and searched directly in the shop for the word "Ye Jing Zhi". Forty-six results appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

Saitama pointed at the mobile phone, and her eyes were red. "You see this, the highest sales, this is the town house paper painted by Ye Hao. He painted a land **** curse for only three seconds. How much is the yellow paper? Money? A point can buy a sap! Cinnabar is cheaper, a point can buy a bucket! That Ye Hao Wang's a land **** curse? One point can only buy ten! What is this? He is simply a profit. Jia Ge, I am unrecognizable, Ye Hao Wang has money, he is rich and oily!!!"

Yi Jia was stunned by Saitama. The sacred stick is obviously a long-awaited blush, and he talks about it. Qian Jia thought about it and sorted out the twists and turns around him. He asked: "How much can he earn in a month like him?"

Saitama said: "I can only catch six or seventy evil spirits a month. I can't afford to have ten, but I have more than one hundred points per month. Because my spells are cheap, some people buy them. In the case of Nan Yi, He is the master of Ziwei Xingzhai, and he doesn't have much time to catch ghosts every month, but his points are also high, ranking second in the ink, because he sells more and sells."

Zhai Jia remembered one thing: "According to this saying, Tiangongzhai's disciples, aren't they better at refining the magic weapon, can they get more points?"

Saitama shook his head: "That is not in the ink list." When mentioning Tiangongzhai, Yuyu also envied his teeth and itch: "The group of **** in Tiangongzhai also have money. The rich and evil people!"

Zhai Jia looked at him with a glance: "Hey, it really makes you unrecognizable."

Yan Yu is cheeky: "Okay, let's say back to Ye Hao. Jia Ge, Ye Hao Wang at least a few thousand points per month. When he is more, he can have tens of thousands of points a month! Take it last month. The top 100 ink sticks were summoned to Chang'an, and Chang'an was so dangerous. The things in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor were terrible. If they were met by us, it would be difficult to protect them. So before coming to Changan, I cough... I also I bought a lot of things to save my life. I contributed to Ye Haowang... well, about 70 or 80 points."

Yi Jia only thought of one question: "Then this time, the child did not kill, and soon returned to the Imperial Tomb. Are you buying those things that are not lost?"

"... Jia Ge, have you not seen my right hand tied with a bandage?"

Yi Jia looked down. Sure enough, I don’t know why I tied my bandage and hung my right hand around my neck.

"What's wrong with you?"

Daiyu burst into tears: "I found out that I bought so many magic weapons in the past, I am so angry!"

Yan Jia: "..."

He and the gods sticked to each other for a while, and Zhao Jia continued to film, and when he finished the afternoon, Yu Yu also left Changan.

There are not many Heavenly Masters left in Chang'an. The predecessors of the Xuanxue world do not have to stay here. They have long wanted to go home to eat, drink, and have fun. The younger generation of Heavenly Masters have no reason to stay, because the ghosts around Chang'an are caught clean, and if they want points, they must go to other places to find ghosts.

Zhai Jia stayed in the crew for another five days. The last day was his killing drama, which was shot in the scene where he was shot by an arrow.

The movie "Xuanwu" tells a big case during the Zhenguan period. The conspiracy behind this suspense movie is often related to the squatting of the ruling. "Xuanwu" is no exception.

In the movie, the remnant party feathers of the former prince conspired to rebel, and committed a murder case in Chang'an City. Every time the scene of the murder case was left with small evidence, pointing to the former Prince Li Jiancheng.

Chang'an City began to spread, saying that the ghost of Li Jiancheng came back to death, and Li Jiancheng died and was killed by his younger brother.

Of course, the hero and the protagonist came to investigate the case. They finally found the truth and knew that the murderer was the former party of the former prince. They sneaked into the palace, and before they killed Tang Taizong, they stopped the murderer and finally ended the HE.

The role played by Yi Jia is a guard next to the male main body. The male protagonist found out the truth and understood that the real purpose of the murderer was to kill the current sanctuary. He immediately sent a guard to the palace and quickly reported the incident to Emperor Taizong. When the Jiajia Chi Ma entered the Xuanwumen, the murderer had already arranged an archer on the Xuanwu Gate. In the heavy rain, he was shot dead by an arrow.

Qian Jia has shot a lot of dramas before, but they are just guest singers. They have never played such a big movie.

The director asked him to play against him, and the camera shot his face directly, and he must show the effect of horror and suspense.

The scene was shot several times in a row, and Zhao Jia fell over the mud in the mud. In the end, the director finally shouted the card with satisfaction.

After his young actor was killed, there was not much celebration at all. The deputy director sent him a bunch of flowers, took a few photos, and the other actors congratulated, even if it ended.

Yi Jia unloaded her makeup, put on her own clothes, and held the small bouquet, and walked alone outside the film and television city. He will take the last bus at 9:00 in the evening to return to Chang'an City. Fortunately, he did not miss the last bus. Otherwise, if he takes a taxi back to the city, he will have to pay more than 100 yuan.

When I arrived at the bus stop, Zhao Jia stood under the street light and waited quietly for the car. He stood next to the light box advertisement on the platform. The light box was filled with a movie poster of the popular movie, and it was heard that the new movie of the other party will be released next month.

When Jia Jia glanced at it, he looked away. His eyes stayed for half a minute in front of the poster and then continued to wait for the bus.

Today, the shuttle bus came late, and Zhao Jia waited for five minutes and didn't see the shadow of the car.

But for a long time, three young girls dressed up and laughed and walked over. Upon seeing the posters on the bus stop, they all surprised: "Ah! Fang Moting! His movie will be released next month, ah, ah, you must go to the cinema to see!!!"

Several girls excitedly talked about their favorite stars, and Qian Jia waited quietly for the car.

When one of the girls said "I want to marry Fang Moting", Yan Jia brows and suddenly lifts up to the three girls, smiles and raises the head: "Sorry, please let me."

The three girls met with Zhao Jia, and they stayed for a moment, blushing and letting go.

Qi Jia walked to the side of the bus stop and took out a clean face paper from his pocket and threw it into the trash can. He turned his head again. The three girls did not discuss the big star Fang Moting, but they got together and looked in his direction while whispering: "Well, is that person also a star?"

Zhao Jia’s gaze swept past them and landed half a meter in front of the poster.

But for a long time, the bus came and four people got on the bus together. When Qian Jia walked in the end, when he passed the poster, he stepped in the air and whispered to the air: "You think you are just jealous, prank the girl, but behind her is the road. If She fell backwards and accidentally was hit by a car... You killed someone and became a devil. You can't reincarnate."

Leave this sentence, Yi Jia took the bus.

The old bus swayed away from the film and television city, and Zhao Jia looked behind him silently. On the bus stop, a girl in a yellow dress looked at him with a blank face. The girl's feet floated in the air, and she looked at him with a foolish look, as if she didn't understand what happened.

After a while, the female ghost floated back to the poster and fascinated the handsome face on the poster.

After Jiajia returned to the hotel, the door was knocked out soon. He opened the door and saw Master Ye standing in front of the door, his eyes flashing, but only after three seconds, Ye Jing suddenly had a cold look and asked, "Do you have a ghost in your body?"

Wei Jiawei, remembering the female ghost she met on the bus stop. He spoke out what he saw, including the female ghost madly smashing posters, pro-poster scenes, and female ghosts, almost pushing others down the platform.

Ye Jingzhi said: "It should be a wandering soul. It has only become a ghost for a few days. In a few days, it will reincarnate on its own."

Zhai Jia asked: "After people die, will they remember what they liked during their lifetime?"

"I will remember. The soul should be very fond of the male star on the poster, so after the death, remember the other person, and refuse to leave in front of the other party's poster."

When Qian Jia understood the nod, he suddenly thought: "Yes, Master Ye, what is it that you come to me today?"

The leaf mirror suddenly has a red tip. His eyes flashed again, and Zhao Jia looked at him in confusion. After a long time, Ye Jingzhi lowered his head and whispered: "I remember... I remember you said, today you are going to kill. In order to celebrate your success." ...want to go out for a walk?"

Come to Chang'an for half a month, Yi Jia is the first time to visit this ancient city of the millennium.

Chang'an in April is no longer so cold, the wind blows in front of you, with a hint of spring.

Chang'an has a nationally famous food street. In fact, many foods in this city are famous throughout the country.

As an authentic southerner, Yi Jia moved from his father to his father to live in Sucheng. He rarely ate lamb, and he never ate foam.

Mutton, cold skin, hazelnut noodles, meat sandwiches...

Two handsome tall men walk side by side in the food street, very eye-catching. Ye Jingzhi put forward the suggestion of "get out of the market". After leaving the hotel, he also took out his mobile phone and looked at the bus route map on the memo for a long time. Finally, Yan Jia came to the food street.

After entering the food street, Ye Jingzhi was stupid.

Master Ye has never seen so many people.

Master Ye has lived alone since childhood. Unlike other ordinary children, parents will go out to travel and go shopping. Master Ye’s leisure activities are only to catch ghosts, and occasionally refining magic weapons and painting charms. When it came to the food street where people were rushing, the plan prepared by Master Ye became a waste paper. He was taken with him by Qi Jia, and he went all the way to eat and drink, and finally walked from the street to the end of the street.

On both sides of the food street, there are many small shops selling specialty souvenirs. Many tourists will go in and buy some special products and bring them back to give gifts to relatives and friends. Qian Jia asked subconsciously: "Master Ye, are you going to buy some red dates walnuts? I heard that Chang'an red dates walnuts are very famous and can be brought back to give people."

In the hands of Ye Jing, holding a half-eaten meat folder, after listening to this, he replied: "I don't have anyone to send."

It was said that the movement of Yan Jia’s bite of meat was stopped.

The handsome young black-haired man bit his flesh and licked his head, turned his head and looked at the man in front of him. Because of the meat folder, the rosy lips are covered with a layer of sparkling oil, which does not feel greasy, but has a seductive color. Zhao Jia’s eyes were very big. When he was staring at Ye Jingzhi, the beautiful colors were deposited in those eyes, and all the neon lights in the food street were hidden.

Ye Jingzhi could not help but see.

Yi Jia immediately understood: he actually forgot that Master Ye lost his loved ones since he was a child!

Yan Jia quickly put down the meat folder and apologized: "I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot..."

Ye Jingzhi did not speak, and Jia Jia’s heart picked up.

The lack of Ye Jing's experience in interacting with people is also true of Yi Jia. He didn't know what to say to comfort the other person. After all, he said that he had a bad word and poked someone else's sad thing.

One turn, Zhai Jia saw a small stall selling mirror cakes on the side of the road. He didn't even think about it. He took Ye Jing's hand and walked over to the stall. He gave the boss ten yuan and took two mirror cakes with white sugar. Give one to yourself and one to Ye Jing.

Under the bright street lights of the food street, Zhao Jia said with a smile: "I don't have anyone who can send things, you don't have it. Master Ye, then we don't send anything, we eat ourselves, no matter what others, okay?"

Seeing Ye Jingzhi still did not respond, Yi Jia asked again: "Master Ye?"

Ye Jingzhi’s return to the gods, he removed his eyes from the lips of Zhao Jia, red cheeks, whispered: "Good."

The colorful neon lights on the food street obscured the shy blush on Ye Master's face. Originally, Jiajia only bought a piece of white sugar mirror cake to compensate Ye Jingzhi. I didn’t expect to eat a few mouthfuls. This mirror cake was soft and sweet, and it was delicious.

Yan Jiayu raised his eyes and looked at his satisfied expression. Ye Jingzhi also bowed his head and took a bite of a white mirror. The sugar and the glutinous rice bite into the mouth together, and the sweetness makes people feel happy.

Sweet food, sweet mood, sweet people...

Master Ye lived for twenty-five years. For the first time, he thought that the sugar was so delicious.

The first date (Ye Jing's self-righteousness) was a complete success. The two returned to the hotel on a zero o'clock. When they got on the elevator, Ye Jingzhi was still immersed in the joy that his wife had bought sugar for her own food. Suddenly she heard Xiaojia strangely screaming.

Ye Jingzhi turned to look at it.

Qi Jia took the mobile phone and kept pressing the screen. She pressed it several times and frowned. "How can I not open the article? Wechat?"

Ye Jingzhi is standing on the sidelines, and I follow the guidelines of "Women don't let me see, don't look at anything."

After a moment of operation, Yi Jia looked up helplessly and asked: "Master Ye, can your mobile phone borrow me? I want to see your WeChat, my mobile phone seems to be broken."

Ye Jingzhi took out his mobile phone and handed it over, remembering to unlock the screen.

Yi Jia took the mobile phone and opened the WeChat public account. After he clicked on “Ghosts know what I have experienced”, he jumped out of four articles. He did not hesitate to open the third bomb called "The Year of the Great Qin Dynasty": Childish! Zhao Gao is just an eunuch? Then he dominates the fate of the dynasty! The headline article.

A little bit of a finger, a short story of 10,000 words appeared in front of Zhao Jia. He strangely swept the article, and then went to see his mobile phone, still can only see a topic and a few lines of abstract.

Zhai Jia asked: "Master Ye, can you help me see, what is wrong with my mobile phone?"

Ye Jingzhi took over the mobile phone of Zhao Jia. After watching it for a while, the **** were close together and a golden rune was drawn on the mobile phone screen of Zhao Jia.

This rune floats on the phone, and after the final stroke, the golden light is masterpiece. Many dense golden characters don't know where to fly out, forming a small article in the air, and there are two buttons under the article: Confirm or cancel.

In the hotel's monitoring room, the security staff stared straight and stared at one of the monitor screens.

"I rely on! Fat man, fat man, wake up! There are ghosts, ghosts! The word floats in the air, and suddenly there are many words in the air!"

Another fat security guard who was dozing off woke up in confusion. He looked in the direction of his companion's finger: in a running elevator, two men bowed their heads and played the phone without any exception.

"Pharaoh, you are blind, what a ghost, where are the ghosts, don't yell at me to sleep."

Pharaoh stared at the screen incredulously, and he never saw a word again. He blinked his eyes and finally screamed suspiciously: "Is it really my eyes?"

In the elevator, one of the mirrors raised their hands and laid the enchantment, blocking the surveillance of the camera.

With the experience of watching the ink list, and then seeing these magical words floating in the air, Qian Jia is very calm and carefully read this article. He only looked at the beginning, and Ye Jingzhi said: "When did you pay attention to the ‘ghost know’? Have you been a month?”

Qian Jia recalled: "It has been a month, probably just a month ago, I met Saitama in Pinghu, and he let me pay attention to the 'ghost know'."

The leaf mirror is gently beheaded. His fingers flew in the air and painted a golden rune. As he moves, the words floating in the air are constantly changing. When Jia Jia dazzled, she did not see what the words were saying. When Ye Jingzhi stopped, there was a huge number floating in the air.

"Balance: 0"

Ye Jingzhi looked at this number, and Jia Jia was even more stunned. He didn't know what it meant.

Soon, Ye Jingzhi painted two more runes, and then he returned the phone to Zhao Jia: "You can see it now."

Zhao Jia opened the "Ghost Know" public number, and sure enough, just showed a few lines of articles, suddenly showing the full text. Strangely looking up and down on my mobile phone, Zhao Jia looked at Ye Jingzhi: "Master Ye, why can't I see the article just now? Is it that the ghost knows that I am not allowed to read the article?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "Well, there is a little problem, now I am done, you can continue to read."

Zhao Jia did not expect that there would be a public number in the world, and he could avoid the pain and squander his own monopoly. He asked: "Is there a problem in the future?"

Ye Jingzhi thought of what he had just done, and he couldn't help but smack his ear. He said: "There will be no accidents in the future. You can continue to read the article "Ghosts know" and you should be able to look at it again..."500,000 years."

Yi Jia did not hear clearly: "Ah?"

"It's nothing."

Since Master Ye has fixed this small problem, Yi Jia will continue to look at this article. He saw half of it, and he felt that his face was very big. He couldn’t understand how the metaphysical circle would have such a mouthful of trains!

Zhao Gao is just an eunuch?

nonsense! He was originally an eunuch!

Zhao Gao dominates the fate of the Qin Dynasty?

Do you dare to say this sentence again as the first emperor? Don't say the first emperor, you are said in front of the child's face, the child may be able to get out of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor and destroy you.

Since the day before yesterday, "Ghosts know" sent the four-horned love of the first emperor, Fusu, Huhai and Ziying... Hey, not the four-horned love, after the discussion of the novel between the father and son, the effect is sensational. That article received more than 30,000 comments, 50,000 likes, and the reading volume broke 100,000 in an hour.

"Ghosts know" seems to have tasted the sweetness, and the next day, the "Second Spring of the Year of the Great Qin Dynasty" was issued. The heat is not reduced. A group of celestial singers yelled at the bottom of the article, saying that they had to look at the gossip, that is, to see the secret sorrow, please "ghost know" to continue to molt, be sure to kneel down the Qin Dynasty trousers!

So, this is the third bomb today.

The old hooligans of this group of metaphysical circles are constantly refreshing their understanding of their lower limits.

After reading this article about Zhao Gao's nonsense, Yi Jia thought about it, but decided to continue to keep secrets for the metaphysical community, not to tell this article to the child. After all, he still has to live in this world. If the child knows these articles, he will lose his mind and wake up Qin Shihuang. The First Emperor really can rush out of the mausoleum with anger, and slaps the metaphysical world out...

Yi Jia also wants to live a few more years.

Ye Jingzhi sees this article and thinks that he is interested in this article, so he said: "If you want to, you can also give the 'ghost know' feed. 'Ghost knows' will receive readers' news, too The reader's manuscript will be received. According to the specific data of the article, they will give you the corresponding points as a remuneration."

Hearing the words, Yi Jia said: "This article is not a ‘ghost know’ of his own small writing?”

Leaf mirror sticks out the finger and slides the screen to the top, pointing to the author's name under the title: "It should be written by this person."

Yan Jia: "...Lanling crying and crying?"

Ye Jingzhi's dagger: "I remember that he often gave the 'ghost know' feed." Master Ye has always been Gao Jie, and rarely sees the "ghost know" such an unhealthy gossip article. He thought for a long time and racked his brains for Yu Jia. Explain: "He seems to be a friend who lives in Lanling. I don't know if it is a man or a woman. He has provided a lot of manuscripts for the 'ghost know'."

"He is the great **** writer in the metaphysical world?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "Well, there are a lot of friends who really like the articles he wrote."

Yi Jia slides the phone page to the bottom, and there are many people who comment so.

[Lan Lan writes a new chapter! To see the first emperor × Fusu! It’s up to Dagongzi to play! 】

[Cry and cry, I want to see the story of the child, the most like the child, crying and writing, give you a point mine~]

After watching it for a long time, Qian Jia saw that this "cry and cry" refers to Lanling crying and crying.

"..."

Reasonable, the pen name of Lanling smiles, how elegant and elegant, you change into crying... What are these things!

And Ye Jingzhi said goodbye at the door of the room. After returning to the house, she went to the house and read the article for a while. She also talked with Zi Ying for a while and helped him solve several problems in learning.

The next day, the two returned to Sucheng by plane.

After returning to Sioux City, Yan Jia quickly received the payment from the crew. Playing such a big movie, even if it is only a small supporting role, the pay is worth the last five guest domestic ghost films. After getting the money, Yi Jia specially asked Master Ye to go to an expensive seafood buffet.

Master and Ye master have known each other for more than a month, and Zhijia knows that he is taken care of by the other side. Although Master Ye is the living Lei Feng of the new century, it is not the same thing to do good things, but Master Ye does not want his gratitude to be one thing. It is another thing for him to express his gratitude.

When Yan Jia made an invitation, Ye Jingzhi stayed and stared at him seriously.

I don't think too much about it, just ask Master Ye to have a meal and express the care of these days. Ye Jingzhi's cheeks were reddish. In the afternoon, he stayed in the bedroom for a long time. When he came out, he actually changed into a black suit that Yi Jia had never seen.

The black and straight suit perfectly sets off the tall and straight figure of the master of the leaf. In the past, the master of the leaf never paid attention to these things outside, always wearing the same style of black trench coat. Now that he suddenly put on this suit, Yan Jia couldn't help but look at his eyes and suddenly felt that if Master Ye entered the entertainment circle, he must be abstinent, and he would definitely be able to redeem half the sky!

When eating a buffet, Ye Jingzhi eats very slowly. Every time he sees what Jia Jia eats, he will get a little.

Ye Jingzhi's posture of holding the knife and fork is a bit strange. He does not peel the shrimp and eat the king crab. The movement is very raw. When I was half eaten, Zhao Jia noticed his abnormality. Ye Jingzhi immediately put down the knife and fork and said apologetically: "I haven’t eaten seafood. Master said that I have to suffer too much, not to be extravagant. He didn’t teach me when he was young. Do these things, if you like to eat, I... I can learn how to do these things."

Yan Jia suddenly took hold of the hand of the king crab.

A minute later, he took the hand of Ye Jing and left. After closing the account and leaving the high-end restaurant that they don't fit in, Zhao Jia came to a roadside restaurant with Ye Jingzhi and ordered several home cooking.

It's all simple, and the price is not even the price of the seafood buffet.

When Jia Jia ate rice, while eating vegetables, he also kept the dishes of Ye Jing. Every time he gave the leaf mirror, Ye Jingzhi would look up at him, and he smiled and said: "I don't like to eat that kind of thing, it is expensive and not good, and I still can't eat enough. Master Ye, always You are not very good at cooking. How can I taste for you tomorrow? My craft may not be good, but I still have a good time. You don't want to give up."

Master Ye moved to eat vegetables, and thought: How can my wife be so good! He is the best wife in the world!

After eating a full meal, Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi walked home together. Chatting and chatting, Jia Jia asked curiously: "I heard Yu Yu said, Master Ye, you are very poor at catching ghosts, and the worst is money."

Ye Jingzhi thought for a moment and said, "Well. Because many people will ask us to help out the wind and water, to exorcise evil, and they will give rewards."

The unreliable candlelight real person once transferred a million directly, and compensated for a door. It can be seen that the metaphysical circles are all local tyrants.

Yan Jia joked: "After a lot of money, the money should be just a number for you?"

Ye Jingzhi said: "I don't have a lot of money."

Yi Jiayi: "Yuyu showed off with me yesterday. His account balance broke seven digits in the past few years." Master Ye’s money is definitely much more than the sacred stick. Is his vision so high? Seven digits are called not a lot of money?

Ye Jingzhi said earnestly: "Master said that the ghost-hunting master must bear hardships and endure hardships and not enjoy indulgence. Master used to help people to catch ghosts, and will donate the big heads, leave a fraction, and then gamble | Drop it."

"Bet | Bo?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "Well, Master likes and does not wake up seniors, Laoshan predecessors, they gamble. I don't like gambling|Bo, so I keep it, but other money has already been donated."

Yi Jia looked at the master of the leaf next to him, and could not help but respect him.

The moral model of the metaphysical circle, worthy of the name, is not enough to send a banner, you must send two!

When they walked and chatted and walked to the door of the community, Yi Jia said casually: "Master Ye, the one who transferred the money to you before the real person, you can keep it, you can donate it. My The door has been repaired for a long time. If you can't use that much money, there should be a lot of money left."

Ye Jingzhi blurted out: "That is a fraction, don't have to donate."

Zhao Jia stopped his footsteps, widened his eyes, and stared at Ye Jingzhi.

Ye Jingzhi: "?"

After a long while, I twitched my mouth and asked me, "Master Ye, I can take the liberty to ask, please catch a ghost, how much will you pay?"

Ye Jingzhi thought for a moment: "I didn't say that I want to pay, but after each end, they will give me a card. It seems that at least, there are three million inside."

Yan Jia: "..."

He finally understood the mood of Daiyu, and made me unrecognizable! I am unrecognizable! ! !

If Saitama is here, I am afraid I will cry with Yu Jia. However, for Saitama, three million can be earned, and the points on Ye Haowang's account are beyond the reach of his life.

To what extent does Ye Hao Wang have money?

"Ghosts know" monthly service, automatically deducting one point per month. Can let Yi Jia see the "Ghosts know" for 500,000 years...

Don't say this point number, saying it will make a group of Heavenly Masters unrecognizable.

When I got back to the door, Jia Jia sighed and couldn't help but sighed: "Master Ye, when I read the article of 'Ghost Know', I still don't think. Now think about it, actually being your fiancee is really Happiness."

Ye Jingzhi suddenly turned back and looked at Zhao Jia seriously.

Zhao Jia did not know it at all, smiled and looked at him and said: "It is really happy."

A strong, reliable, kind, enthusiastic, handsome, and very rich fiancé is simply a golden turtle that can't be found with a lantern!

Ye Jing’s cheeks were red, and he whispered, “Do you really feel happy?”

Yi Jia Dagger: "Well, it can be said that it is very happy."

Ye Jingzhi opened his head and his mouth tilted involuntarily.

The door was gently opened and it was gently closed by its owner. The moon was thick and the night was long. A mahogany door blocked the laughter and chat in the house. Waiting until the middle of the moon, Yi Jia whispered a "good night", Ye Jingzhi solemnly returned a "good night", the two talents returned to their rooms.

At this time, they did not know, at the other end of the city, the harsh sirens sounded awakened countless people who slept deeply.

Police in uniforms | Chasing from the police | the car went down and hurried into a residential building. Half an hour later, they lifted a body out of the stairs. The blood on the corpse has not dried up yet, and the bright red blood has penetrated the white cloth, and a horrible face is outlined on it, as if laughing, and as if staring at the neighbors on the side.

The night in Sioux City is still long.

The author has something to say: Mirror: My wife, the best wife in the world! (* ́∇`*)!

C+: [in the face of all]

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The QAQ update is too late, so be gentle and beaten.

By the way, the stupid wants to rush to the next month's irrigation list, so I want to ask for nutrient solution. If the sisters have nutrient solution, can they be irrigated to the stupid Fuwa after 12 o'clock in the evening, because after 12 o'clock, it will be counted in the next month's list. Oh, thank you guys, no, it doesn't matter =3=

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