Otherworldly Merchant

Assistant Zhao invited me and Wu Dachuan into Xu Jia Villa. As soon as they entered the house, Xu Guangsheng, dressed in gold silk pajamas, greeted them.

I don't know how much he drank last night until now.

He held on to the hangover pain and squeezed a smiley face at me and Wu Dachuan. After a little chill, he asked why this was happening.

Wu Dachuan briefly repeated, saying that the Taoist possessed a ghost technique, not only stole his jade stone, but planted the poison of witchcraft on him. After pursuing him, he discovered that Taoist had boarded Xu Guangsheng's car and was deeply afraid that President Xu would be harmed, so he rushed in with me.

His words were so profound that they hid what he and the Guardian had known for a long time.

Xu Guangsheng was still dizzy and dizzy, but he was not confused. Naturally, Wu Dachuan understands that he tried so hard only to keep himself safe. It's just that he can't break it, and he says a lot of thanksgiving with tea substitutes.

At this time, Assistant Zhao rushed over and told us that he had discovered the whereabouts of the old road.

“Hurry up then.” Wu Dachuan stood up hastily, but found that Xu Guangsheng and I didn't move. I had to be surprised: “Master Zhang...”

“I drank so much last night that I still feel dizzy.” Xu Guangsheng rubbed the temple, very tired said: “Now that we have found him and Master Zhang has made a move, it should be in case of loss! Besides, there's nothing I can do to help, so don't bother. There will be Brother Lau Wu and Master Zhang. ”

I know what he means, this guy's afraid of causing trouble.

Though he has a huge family business and has more than billions of assets under him, any troubles that come to him will be solved, but these ghosts are the only things that can help him. Otherwise, the last Dafeng Village incident wouldn't have caused him that headache.

At this time, although he had not yet guessed all the truth, he admitted that the haunted Taoist and the so-called antidote were not directed at him, but caused by Wu Dachuan, who just happened to be carried.

Now that this has happened, he may have some regrets, so many contacts and resources to search for that person, if there is any aftermath left, it must be compensated?

Wu Dachuan wasn't stupid either, and was a little stunned and guessed through 78 points.

“Fine.” I nodded: “Thanks to President Xu's help, I was able to find him so quickly. Since General Xu is not feeling well, I will take care of this, but please give me the clothes I wore last night. There is a bad breath on it. If it is not handled well, I am afraid there may be some trouble. ”

“Ok, then please ask Master Zhang.” Xu Guangsheng said, thanking Wu Dachuan again, and went upstairs with his head covered.

Wu Dachuan and I were in a car arranged by Assistant Zhao and headed straight to the scene. Before the car started, he handed me a large pocket with Xu Guangsheng's changed clothing socks.

Although the guardian escaped through hidden hiding under the guise of ghost shadow, by this time the sun had dawned, the ghost shadow technique could not be carried out, and finally showed its original appearance.

According to Assistant Zhao, he did not know where to change clothes and dressed up as an elderly migrant worker, trying to cross the overpass and rush to the long-distance bus station.

But as soon as he showed up, he was discovered by the people who had been thrown out by Guangsheng Group.

Several security guards who wanted to earn a huge bounty didn't even look at the old man, tried to rush up to hold him, but fell for the black smoke released by the old ways. But the old road was blocked by the police who arrived afterwards, tightly surrounded by a standing bridge.

By the time we got to the scene, the sides of the bridge had been tightly guarded, the police had surrounded a water leak, several police cars were crossing the road, the lights flashed, the flute was loud, it was like the scene of a shooting of a large film of a cop.

Teams of SWAT officers in black are rushing to high ground and ready to snipe!

Assistant Zhao walked forward and said something in the ear of the big police officer who commanded the scene. The officer looked up suspiciously and looked at me, then waved his hand forward.

The police sealed in front made way for me to see the inside.

Standing in the middle of the bridge, seven or eight people, one with no expression, the guardian sat in a circle between them.

On the ground further afield, several men in security uniforms lay seven vertical and eight vertical, one with a plastic stick in his hand.

The innermost policemen wearing gas masks were wearing heavy biochemical protective clothing on their bodies, and several policemen, armed with guns, followed the movements of the guardian very closely, such as the imminent enemy.

The officer swept me up and said, "Dude, what kind of deadly poison gas is he hiding? It's dangerous. Are you sure? ”

“Evacuate the crowd and call another fire truck.” I turned to look outside, did not answer his question, direct order.

Then he whispered in Assistant Zhao's ear: "See that sculpture across the street? Send more people to the statue with salt water, don't stop for a moment, as much as possible! Go buy more little mirrors, distribute them, and as soon as you see me raise your hand, take a picture with you. ”

Although Assistant Zhao was unknown, but with the experience of Dafeng Village to help me buy peaches, he did not dare to hesitate at this time, so he hurriedly called to order.

That's the big step I'm taking.

“Put on your protective clothes!” The officer screamed.

Guardians carry out ghost poison, even if protective clothes can block the gas, how can they resist ghost invasion?

I shook my head slightly, then pulled out the sand and lit a note in my eyebrow.

A cold wind surrounded the four sides of me constantly, a ghost that was only manipulated by him. Once he broke into his mind, he would lose consciousness at once, just like the security guards surrounding him, he became his puppet barrier.

The guardian was also in his fifties, a face of dirt, full of hair, wearing a light blue old coat, and a peasant labourer who was getting old. He sat on his knees in the center of several circles, closing his eyes slightly until I approached him seven or eight metres before opening them.

“I thought Wu Dachuan, the ungrateful dog, would like someone from the world, turns out to be a kid! Though you can find my whereabouts, you want to destroy me, huh? It's a long way off.” He swept at me, very disdainful.

And I smiled, “I'm not deep enough, because —— you don't want to kill. ”

“Hmm?” the guardian listened, very doubtful re-sweeping me a bit.

I took another two steps and sat four or five meters away from him.