Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

Old man Gao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tremblingly held up the kitchen knife in his hand, and walked to the table step by step.

"Small, be careful!" His wife reminded fearfully from behind.

Originally, the string in old man Gao's heart was tense, but his wife's sudden voice made old man Gao tremble, almost throwing the knife in his hand.

After hearing the voice of his wife, he cursed endlessly in his heart, and cursed in his mouth: "What are you talking about, go back!"

While talking, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk towards the other side of the table. His wife also closed the bedroom door as she said, and stopped looking at the living room-.

Old man Gao walked up to the pool of water, closed his eyes and started waving the kitchen knife in the air.

Good guy, Chen Fan, who was wearing an invisibility cloak, was taken aback. Although this 'sword technique' couldn't hurt him, this posture is really a bit aggressive.

Chen Fan was originally thinking of being scary, so naturally he would not show it, so he moved a few steps lightly, hid aside, and let the tall old man slash.

After another minute or two, old man Gao was already very tired. After all, he was already an old man, so he was not as energetic as a young man.

The speed of old man Gao's waving gradually slowed down, and he didn't see any movement from the 'ghost', so he slowly opened his eyes and looked around, but there was still nothing, so he couldn't help but stop his hands.

"Made, what's going on?" Old man Gao cursed, put the kitchen knife in his hand on the table, squatted down, panting heavily.

Glancing at the shards of glass on the ground, he said to his wife in the room: "It's okay, ma'am, come out and clean up this thing."

His wife slowly opened the door according to the words, but it was a long time before she saw her walking towards him.

The old man Gao looked up, but saw his wife staring at him with wide-eyed eyes.

The old man Gao was stared at strangely by this gaze, and said on the side of his stomach: If a little girl stared at me like this, it would be the same, but your wrinkled face is too embarrassing.

"What are you looking at!" Old man Gao couldn't help but cursed angrily.

"Ah!" The wife seemed to have regained her senses, stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed at the top of Old Man Gao's head and said, "You...on your head!"

Old man Gao raised his head when he heard the words, it didn't matter what he saw, he was almost scared out of his wits!

The kitchen knife that was placed on the table did not know when it ran over his head, and now he looked up and saw that the sharp blade was facing his head!

Obviously there was nothing in the air, but the kitchen knife seemed to be held by someone, and it was only about ten centimeters away from falling on his neck!

Old man Gao crawled towards the room with all his hands and feet, ignoring the shards of glass on the ground that cut his hands bloody, pushed his wife hard, and closed the door with a "bang".

Old man Gao seemed to be crazy, blocking all the things he could see at the door, such as tables, chairs and bedside tables, all moved to the back of the door and blocked them.

Then, the two of them covered themselves with quilts and stared straight at the door, fearing that the 'ghost' would break in.

As if to prove their thoughts, there really was a 'dong dong dong' knock on the door, which frightened the old couple.

Old man Gao gritted his teeth and clapped his hands, staring at the door without saying a word, while his wife firmly held his hand, her complexion changed from old waxy yellow to pale.

However, it has been a long time since the 'ghost' made the next move. It just knocked on the door repeatedly. After an unknown amount of time, the knocking stopped.

Old man Gao and his wife didn't dare to relax, they just stared at the door so firmly that they didn't sleep all night.

As for our instigator Chen Fan, after the knock on the door stopped, he already felt that it was almost the same, and he patted his buttocks and went home to sleep, which made the old couple tremble all night.

On the second day, the sun finally shone through the window into the room, and the old couple breathed a sigh of relief. In broad daylight, ghosts would definitely not dare to run around.

It was only then that old man Gao remembered the cuts on his hands, and the quilt was stained with blood, and the wounds were already scabbed.

His wife asked: "It should be all right, what should I do, why is it so good to be haunted?"

"In broad daylight, ghosts dare not come out. My old buddy said that ghosts are most afraid of yang energy, and dare not hurt people in broad daylight!" Old man Gao nodded and said.

...asking for flowers...

"Old buddy?" My wife looked suspiciously at old man Gao.

Old man Gao nodded and said: "Whether it's a real ghost or a fake ghost, it's impossible to move so easily. My old man came from Longhu Mountain and is the master of the Qingfeng Temple. If it's a real ghost, ask him to exorcise the ghost. If it's a fake ghost, I must hack him to death!"

"The one who came out of Longhu Mountain must have real skills!" His wife suddenly became energetic. This is a famous Taoist holy place in China, and the Taoist priests who came out from there must have real roots.

After hearing this, my wife felt relieved a lot, and was no longer as flustered as before.

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As soon as the old couple came together, the old man Gao went out of the house directly, and went to the Laoshizi Qingfeng Temple to invite some temple masters.

Chen Fan returned home yesterday, had a good night's sleep, and got up early today. After practicing martial arts, he ate breakfast and wanted to go to the Guangming Community to see if yesterday's wasted efforts had worked.

As soon as I drove to the Guangming Community, I saw the old man Gao's wife who was buying vegetables and came home. Chen Fan couldn't help being stunned, this old couple is really not afraid of things!

I was scared out of my wits last night, and today I'm shopping there for cooking again?

Weird, weird!

Although it felt weird, Chen Fan didn't want to go there again in broad daylight, at worst, he would visit Gaofu again at night tonight.

Just when Chen Fan was in a daze, his cell phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number. Chen Fan thought that some guy got his contact information and wanted to come to apprentice, so he hung up the phone without saying a word.

Because now Chen Fan basically does not pick up other people's numbers except for those people saved in the address book. It's not that he is so cold, but that he really doesn't want to deal with those people who are full of kung fu.

One or two were still up to him to politely decline, but when there were more people, Chen Fan lost the interest, and just hung up without even looking at them.

As everyone knows, when Chen Fan hung up the phone, in a certain photography base in Shanghai, Zhao Liying's eyes could only see raging anger.