Urban Debt Collector

At 12:30 in the evening, Lu Tian and the others set off towards the crematorium after dinner. Lao Fang was already ready.

Before eating, Lu Tian also asked Lao Fang to come with him for a drink, but he was rejected by the other party, saying that he had other things to do.

"Lu Tian, ​​you are finally here, how scared you are near the crematorium, you haven't experienced the incident that time, if you run into it again, it will be terrible!"

When he saw Lu Tian, ​​Lao Fang mumbled.

Since being teased by a kid last time, Lao Fang has been feeling cold in his back spine. If Lu Tian and others had not followed him, he would not have gone to the crematorium even if he died.

"I think your Lao Fang has also been in this paper-making industry for many years. You can be regarded as a man with a face in the neighborhood. How can you be scared by this little thing?

With us here tonight, no monsters dare to show up, just put a hundred hearts on you. "

Lu Tian smiled and comforted, and at the same time went to check the binding of the motorcycle.

Although this thing looks beautiful, it is papery after all. Once you use too much force, it will turn into a pile of waste when it reaches the destination.

"Huang Mao had such a motorcycle when he was alive, I am afraid he would be the most beautiful boy in the village in the city, but unfortunately he never had a chance again!

Lu Tian, ​​can he really receive this thing? "

Zhou Ying looked at the motorcycle and asked sadly.

Hearing this, Lu Tian put his arms around the other person's shoulders and said, "As long as he is sincere, he will definitely receive it. Huang Mao is a good man. In his next life, he will definitely be reborn as a rich second generation. Maybe we can still meet him. "

Seeing the two spreading dog food again, the fat man was a little unhappy, so he could only urge: "Okay, don't get tired of it, let's go quickly."

Lu Tian and Zhou Ying each rode a motorcycle with Tian Ming and Liu Zhi Xiangu, but the fat man was too heavy, so he could only sit on a tricycle and was pulled by Lao Fang.

The few people rode very slowly, talking and laughing along the way. After an hour, they came to a place ten minutes away from the crematorium.

There is a garbage dump in this place, with two willow trees next to it, and a step next to the willow tree, leading directly into the river.

Because it is winter, there is very little river water and most of them have exposed rocks, so they arranged the burning of motorcycles below.

There are about fifty stairs, it can be seen how high the river embankment is, and several people turned on their mobile phones and moved down.

When I came to this place, the mastership was handed over to Liu Zhi Xiangu, and even Lu Tian didn't dare to summon Huang Mao's soul back at will.

Because he was punished for calling Huang's father the last time. If this is the case this time, history may be staged again.

It was the first time that Zhou Ying participated in such an event, so she seemed both curious and nervous. She had always grasped Lu Tian's arm and dared not leave.

Liuzhi Xiangu looked around, and then pointed out a place to Lao Fang and motioned him to place the motorcycle here.

"Lu Tian, ​​you are responsible for shouting the soul, so that he can receive it smoothly, and don't become a masterless thing." Liu Zhixiang said to Lu Tian when he started.

"Second sister, don't worry, I'm all ready." Lu Tian said solemnly.

At this time, he made a circle with white rice at the feet of Lu Tian, ​​and there was a small yellow paper bag in the middle, which contained yellow hair.

This was when the Huang Mao was cremated by Lu Tian in advance, just to prepare for today.

At this moment, Liuzhi Xiangu took out an ink cartridge from her bag, followed by a writing brush, and began to mutter.

While chanting the spell, the other party lightly tapped the ink cartridge with a brush, and then began to stroke the motorcycle. Because it was in the middle of the river, it was not very convenient to walk. It took about three minutes to complete a full circle.

When she walked to the head of the motorcycle again, Liuzhi Xiangu looked at Tianming and said, "Be careful, don't let the spirit in the river beg the bargain."

"I see, second sister." Tianming solemnly drew out the wooden sword and took two steps forward, protecting Zhou Ying from the back.

The place of this river is less safe than the road, because the river is the water world, and most of the water world lives in some waters.

Seeing several people in a state of being close to an enemy, Zhou Ying also felt a little nervous. She originally thought that these people were chanting and burning their motorcycles, just like dead people. She didn't want to have so many taboos.

With the six-finger fairy pen flipping and jogging quickly on the motorcycle's lamp, the motorcycle suddenly seemed to have eyeballs, and it turned out to be different.

At this moment, Lu Tian took out a banner and inserted it into the rice circle and shouted: "The sky is the sky, the land is boundless, the four directions, the ghosts and the gods, the dark horse eats yin and yang, the little ghost has no money to chaos the nine borders, Liang Tianyu, Soul wake up, friends from the world of Yang invite you..."

As Lu Tian said, he lit a stick of incense and at the same time lit Huang Mao's hair.

As the incense ignited, Lu Tian retreated immediately, and at the same time a spell appeared between his fingers.

At this moment, Liuzhi Xiangu also stepped aside, and flew out of Lu Tian's hand, and the paper motorcycle burned with a bang.

But the good times didn't last long. The incense in the rice circle in front of Lu Tian began to beat, as if something was shaking.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tian stepped out onto a boulder and said, "Who is so strange? If you are not going back, be careful that I will kill you."

At the same time, Tianming and the others opened their eyes and looked into the distance. A colorful water snake was sitting on a boulder spitting a letter.

"Okay, you water snake, don't you dare to snatch our things?" Tianming sneered, then lifted the wooden sword and walked towards the opponent.

The water snake lay on the rock, and although he didn't speak, Lu Tian felt that the flame on the motorcycle in front of him began to diminish.

Once the burning is incomplete, this thing won't be used, the water snake is looking for something.

Lu Tian became a little angry when he thought that his promise was only fulfilled now and that he was going to be broken by a water snake, so he immediately shouted, "Brother, kill him."

Tianming didn't answer, but walked to the opposite side of the water snake with the wooden sword and looked at each other coldly.

"Sir, do you go by yourself or do I take you away?" Tianming looked at the water snake and said.

In this winter, the water snake was supposed to be hibernating, and it seemed that the person who came was bad if he didn't want the other party to appear in this place.

The water snake did not speak, but the river water behind the other party rolled rapidly at this moment, and then the water vapor condensed into a man who looked thinner.

"Tianshi Maoshan, don't you know that this river is under the jurisdiction of the Wangjiang Dragon King? There is no Netherland here, but you are waiting to burn paper objects here, do you want to challenge the authority of the Dragon King?"

The vague man turned into water vaporized and said coldly while looking at Tianming.

Hearing what the other party said, Tianming turned around and glanced at Liuzhi Xiangu. He had never heard anything about it.

And Liuzhi Xiangu was also puzzled at this time. She used to burn a lot of things in the river, but she had never heard that the river was someone else's site.

Because the river is yin, burning paper objects in this kind of place can better communicate with the wraith, so she chose this place.

"The Dragon Kings of the Four Seas dare not say that the rivers of the world are under their control, what right do you have as a little demon?

Could it be that you want to use the reputation of the Dragon King to make things difficult for me here? "

Liuzhi Xiangu looked at the fuzzy man and asked.

At this moment, Zhou Ying was already full of shock. She originally wanted to come to see the excitement tonight, but she didn't want to see such a spectacle.

Lu Tian didn't care about the water demon, but took out the fire talisman again to make the flames burn even bigger. No matter what, tonight, he was going to send the motorcycle to Huang Mao's hands, and no one could stop it.

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