"Are you okay?"

Seeing that the curator was walking away, I walked over. The veteran looked at me and said, "Who are you?"

It seemed that he was not completely sober from the wine, and I couldn't even recognize him.

"Me?"

I said.

"I know, that person just wanted to arrest you, but I didn't expect him to stop him." The old man stared at me and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, that's me, thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I might have been captured just now." I smiled and expressed my gratitude.

"Yeah?"

At this time, the old Taoist saw pills and some powder scattered on the ground, and thought deeply, "It's a pity that it's my stuff."

"By the way, he just asked me to come to claim compensation. Okay, I'll take you with him now. Originally, he wanted to arrest you just now. It's not good for me to block other people's way. I don't want to owe anyone anything. Yes, so I’ll send you there, so that we don’t owe each other anything.”

The old Taoist said seriously.

"What?"

I thought I had misunderstood. Could this old man be a lunatic? What kind of logic.

"Yeah, well, that's it."

The old man said with a smile.

"you……"

I quickly turned around and prepared to run.

After running for a long time, fortunately the old man behind him didn't chase me. I felt a little unhappy. Damn it, I didn't expect it to be a lunatic. This is happening every day!

I was about to find a place to eat, but I didn't expect to be stopped directly by someone, and I almost fell and staggered.

"Who walks without eyes?"

I stood up, clutched my chest, and cursed.

When I saw the result, I almost couldn't breathe. It was the old man who smiled slyly and said, "Kid, it's me, hahaha, let's see you can still run."

"Damn it."

I quickly turned my head to avoid letting him catch me. I headed towards a corner in front of me without taking a breath. I almost ran for several miles in one breath.

Soon, I could hardly remember where I came from. It seemed like a place that was about to be demolished, with big signs of demolition all around.

"You're probably chasing me, right?"

I was panting and lay on the snow. When the snow had not melted, I lay on the snowdrift, which was as soft as a beach.

I felt something was wrong and looked around.

No one.

There is no ghost here. Could it be that the old Taoist is a god? I breathed a sigh of relief. I didn’t expect that I would be stared at by such a guy in the morning.

"Ahem."

I shivered for a while. Unexpectedly, it was a little cold here, and I shivered.

"Would you like a sip of wine?"

came a voice.

"Thanks!"

I thank you.

Then he took a sip, and when he turned around, he saw that it was the old man.

"Ah, why are you still haunting me?" I was completely confused now, and I was so frightened that I dropped the wine gourd in my hand.

"Hey, don't waste my wine." The old man quickly picked it up and drank a few sips, "Boy, don't waste it."

I had no choice but to be taken away by this old man.

Then I had a massage, but this time, he didn't pay. He said he would pay me twice when I got to the curator.

When I said I was afraid that I would lose my life, he asked me if I had offended that person.

I nodded.

"Hey, you're in bad luck."

The old Taoist just said a few words of regret.

The very next morning, Lao Dao took me to the place where the curator temporarily lived.

No wonder, this guy is really hiding in the villa, I said why he can't find his whereabouts.

It turns out that it is far away in the horizon, but close at hand.

"Yo, nice place."

The old Taoist said while admiring it.

"Rich man."

I said deliberately.

"Boom!"

The old man walked directly to the door of one of the villas and looked at the house number for a long time. He seemed a little hesitant, but he still knocked on the door.

"Is there anyone?"

he asked.

I suddenly saw a figure flashing past the villa, but it just hesitated for a moment and then disappeared.

There was indeed an ambush.

Almost no one can enter here.

Soon, the door opened.

The old man took me in and said, "Hey, boy, I came as promised. I agreed yesterday. Where is the person?"

As soon as the old man walked in, he spoke, but he didn't seem to see a ghost inside.

"You're not just teasing me, are you?"

"Bang!"

At the same time, the door slammed shut with a violent sound, and the light inside the room was very dark.

"Yo, don't scare me old man."

The old Taoist smiled at this time.

There was no one in the room, there was only one table, and there was a spiritual tablet on it, which was covered with black cloth, which made it look particularly strange. On the wall facing us, there was a spiritual tablet.

There is a portrait of a person on it, which is a bit blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a stool not far away flew toward us like crazy.

"It's a small thing."

The old man waved his hand and blocked the stool, and then the legs of the table began to shake.

"It's going to fall."

I reminded.

Soon, the spirit tablet also began to tremble.

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