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In the Huaxia Hotel, Wang Ping was packing his luggage and was going to find Lv Hongwu and the others tomorrow.

It was a rare visit to Kyoto, and the Taoist undercover work was finished. Wang Ping planned to find Lu Hongwu and Zhang Yan as tour guides to take him around Kyoto.

As for why they didn't go with ghosts such as Taoist undercover and grave head bungee, because they had to practice, and the training resources will be sent soon, and Wang Ping doesn't like to be a light bulb.

In the hotel, Wang Ping went to bed early with nothing to do.

And at the same moment when Wang Ping was lying down and putting it on to sleep, Huaxia Pengcheng.

Tonight, Lao Ling habitually went out for shopping, wanting to inquire about some urban legends of Pengcheng.

Although with the help of Wang Ping, Lao Ling and Lao Chen have become ghost exorcists and can earn money by exorcising ghosts, but Lao Ling's biggest hobby is collecting supernatural and urban legends.

Now that he has become a ghost exorcist, Lao Ling has quit his previous job and has more time to collect supernatural and urban legends.

Lao Ling came to a nearby school and took pictures with a camera.

When he came to an alley, Lao Ling stopped and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

The dim yellow street lights illuminate a quiet alley, and the twists and turns in the alley can be vaguely seen. Compared with the bustling streets and white lights at the entrance of the alley, the two form a sharp contrast.

There is a strong contrast, as if there are two worlds, one is quiet and the other is lively.

"This place seems to be..." Lao Ling said to himself.

He remembered that this was the alley where he and Wang Ping and others met the old man wishing.

You remembered that he pulled a high school student and asked him to lead the way to the alley to find the old man wishing. He also took a photo of the high school student, and took the palm print of the old man wishing on the face of the high school student.

"It's a pity, the wishing old man doesn't appear anymore."

The old spirit sighed, an urban legend ended just like that, and was tossed by Wang Ping, and he didn't know what Wang Ping said to the old man of wish, which made the old man of wish stop being the old man of wish.

After thinking about it, Lao Ling didn't plan to continue looking for the old man wish.

He had heard from Wang Ping that the old man wished was suspected of being a member of the Yin Division, and that badge was the best proof.

The matter of Yin Si, Lao Ling became a ghost exorcist. He often heard about it in the "Dao" software and the chat group of ghost exorcists. Not long ago, the situation in Bangzi country was even more turbulent. He knew the horror of Yin Si.

After shaking off his thoughts, Lao Ling took a photo of the alley and walked to a wonton shop not far from the entrance of the alley.

"Boss, have a bowl of wontons, order more wontons."

Not long after Lao Ling walked, someone came out of the quiet and cold alley, and his slightly robust figure was drawn to the old man under the dim yellow street lamp, which was a different kind of attractive.

It was a bald old man, wearing a white vest and slippers, holding a round bamboo fan in his hand, just like a leisurely old man in a courtyard.

He looked around and mumbled.

"I knew that I should have left a message with that little guy. After searching for so many days, I couldn't find a figure, and I couldn't sense the badge. Did you leave this place? Or did the little guy graduate and go to college?"

It seems that the bald old man has been looking for someone for some time.

Walking out of the alley, the bald old man put the bamboo fan on the ground and let go, and the bamboo fan fell in one direction.

"Well, let's go this way."

Seeing this, the bald old man picked up the bamboo fan and walked in the direction where the bamboo fan fell.

Not long after gone.

Um?

Out of the corner of his eyes, the bald old man looked at a wonton shop unintentionally.

"That person..."

His eyes fell on the old spirit who was eating wontons in the wonton shop.

"It's the one who came with the little guy." The bald-headed old man was overjoyed. He remembered that the little guy came with two middle-aged uncles. Isn't that the old spirit who ate wontons.

Lao Ling was eating wontons, but at this moment, someone tapped his shoulder twice, and a long voice came from behind.

"This old iron, can I ask you something? Do you have a letter from the little guy who is with you?"

Old Ling turned around and couldn't help but stunned, what was the bald old man talking about? what a little guy.

As if seeing the old spirit's thoughts, the bald old man explained.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is... Ye, I appeared here a few months ago, when you came to me with a child and a bald middle-aged man."

Hearing this, Lao Ling tilted his head.

The bald old man's words sounded ambiguous, but he had some impressions.

Looking at the bald old man's bald head, and thinking about it a few months ago, the old spirit's face changed wildly, and he fell down from the chair in a sudden shock, his pupils constricted.

"Old Man Wish, you are Old Man Wish!!"

"Yes, you like to call me Old Man Wish."

At this moment, Lao Ling finally knew who the bald old man was. He was the old man of Wish, who was suspected to be a great person in the Yin Si.

His heart trembled, and the old spirit could hear the beating of his own heart.

Wish the old man is looking for Wang Ping? What did he do with Wang Ping? Could it be that he knew Wang Ping's identity, that Wang Ping was a ghost exorcist who killed Hitler and other ghosts in Bangziguo, and now he came to take revenge?

Thinking of this, the old spirit was shocked, and the old man would not be the king of the palace, right?

No, it shouldn't be possible. It is said that the King of Yin Sidian kills without blinking an eye, so he won't be so kind at all.

"Do you know the phone number or V letter of the little guy you're with?"

The Night King saw Lao Ling so shocked that he didn't speak, and for a moment he showed a look of horror in his eyes. He thought that Lao Ling knew that he was a ghost, after all, he told Wang Ping that he was a ghost.

Immediately, the Night King added.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I just want to find that little guy. I think I have a good relationship with that little guy and want to introduce him to someone."

The old spirit's expression froze and became strange.

Introducing objects to Wang Ping? A ghost of the underworld introduced objects to Wang Ping?

You know, Wang Ping is a ghost exorcist. A ghost introduces a ghost to a ghost exorcist. What kind of operation is this?

Not to mention that the old spirit can't understand the operation of the Night King, even if other people come, they also can't understand.

Suddenly, the old man became suspicious, could it be that he wished that the old man didn't know that Wang Ping was a ghost exorcist?

"Wish old man...cough, old man Ye, the little guy you mentioned is my friend, and I have his V letter, but you are a stranger after all, wrong, a stranger, I can't give you a friend V letter, Why don't you come back tomorrow? I'll tell my friend first."

Facing the old man of wish, Lao Ling did not betray Wang Ping, but forcibly strengthened his courage.

The Night King didn't care.

A stranger or a ghost, like your best friend asking for contact information, who will give it? God knows if giving it will kill a friend.

"Okay, I'll be looking for you tomorrow." Ye Wang said to the owner of the wonton shop, "Boss, this old-fashioned wonton counts on my account, and also brings me a bowl of wontons."

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