Yang Tianming wants to buy something, of course, he wants to go to the funeral supplies street, the one he went to last time, Huang San's "underworld" store.

When Li Hailan drove his Maserati to this ghostly street, he looked strange.

"Tianming, how can this be a place?"

"I said, you're probably scared more, you have to come with me."

Li Hailan was also speechless, he didn't know that it would be like this before, if he had known that she would have stayed in the café.

"When I arrived, it was the most broken one in front."

Yang Tianming said, looking at Li Hailan with a smile: "Sister, if you are afraid, stay in the car, and I will go in by myself." ”

"No, I'd better follow you."

Stay in the car and look at the colorful paper people, paper horses, wreaths and shrouds on both sides? Li Hailan couldn't help but blow up.

Although following Yang Tianming in, what she sees may be more terrifying, as long as she stays by Yang Tianming's side, she will be much more down-to-earth.

After getting out of the car, the cool breeze blowing in his face, Li Hailan, who was wearing thin clothes, suddenly felt a chill, and couldn't help but get closer to Yang Tianming.

When sitting in the car, it was okay through a layer of glass, and at this moment, those terrible things when she got out of the car were close at hand, and Li Hailan, a famous strong woman, also became like a delicate little woman.

Feeling that Li Hailan's body was trembling slightly, Yang Tianming smiled and grabbed Li Hailan's arm and walked to the small shop together.

The door of the shop was closed, and it was pitch black inside, and there were some paper figures and paper horses at the door, staggering from side to side.

When he came to the door, Yang Tianming knocked on the door: "Third Brother Huang, I'm Yang Tianming." ”

It didn't take much effort, the door opened, and Huang San probed his head to look at it, like a thief.

Catching a glimpse of Yang Tianming, he hooked his hand: "Brother Tianming, is there something wrong so late?" ”

"Of course, buy something."

"Come in."

Huang San opened the door and welcomed Yang Tianming in.

As for Li Hailan, who was following Yang Tianming, Huang San acted as if he hadn't seen it.

As soon as she entered the shop, Li Hailan was so frightened that she covered her mouth, grabbed Yang Tianming's arm nervously, and hid behind Yang Tianming.

Because in this small shop, there is a big red coffin!

Yang Tianming also saw it, and he could see at a glance that this was a coffin that had not yet been processed.

"Hey, Lingnan Red Shirt, Third Brother Huang is prepared for himself, right?" Yang Tianming asked.

Huang San, on your thin old face, suddenly piled up a bunch of wrinkles, smiled a little hideously, and nodded: "Yes, you're old, it's time to prepare for the future." We're just tinkering with these, so sometimes I can't sleep, so I get up and sneak it up, so that Brother Tianming can laugh. ”

Yang Tianming couldn't help but approve: "Good coffin, Huang Sange is blessed, if I am free in the future, I can help Huang Sange pick a piece of feng shui blessed land, which is just right for this coffin." ”

"Then dare to be kind, third brother, I will thank Brother Tianming first."

Huang San said with a smile, glanced at Li Hailan next to him, and whispered, "Brother Tianming, what do you want to order?" ”

Yang Tianming smiled, took out the fifteen thousand yuan he had prepared earlier from his pocket, handed it to Huang San and said, "This is the money owed to Huang Sange, a total of 15,000, and I will return it in full." ”

"Hehe, Brother Tianming is so polite, everyone is their own people, it doesn't matter if it's later."

Although he said this, Huang San unceremoniously picked up the fifteen thousand yuan and counted it carefully.

When Huang San was still counting, Yang Tianming said, "I came this time, and I have a lot of things to buy." ”

"Brother Tianming, you say, I'll listen."

Huang San listened while counting the money without delay.

"Three incense sticks of willow wood, a tripod of incense burner, a piece of gossip clothes, seven star money, three yin bowls, rootless water, and another picture of Qiankun"

Before Yang Tianming finished speaking, Huang San had already put down the banknotes in his hand, and looked surprised: "Brother Tianming, are you preparing to open the altar?" ”

Yang Tianming nodded.

Li Hailan behind him was confused and didn't know why.

Huang San smiled bitterly: "And you don't have anything, you want to buy a full set?" ”

Yang Tianming nodded again.

"Brother Tianming, it's really extraordinary." Huang San gave a thumbs up, didn't count the money, and began to pick out those objects for Yang Tianming.

Li Hailan, who was behind him, whispered: "He just said the method of opening the altar, what is that?" ”

Yang Tianming explained: "When I met Yu Yao today, I realized that the complexity in Haitian Building is more difficult than I thought before. It is certain that there are ghosts in the Haitian Building, but the building is too big, and if you want to find out the ghosts inside, you must open the altar. ”

Li Hailan didn't understand it either, and nodded blankly.

At this time, Huang San, who was rummaging through the cabinets, suddenly raised his head and said, "Brother Tianming, don't you use the peachwood sword?" I can give you a discount. ”

Yang Tianming shook his head: "No, I have a magic weapon at hand." ”

Huang San's eyes lit up: "Magic weapon, that's really not what my peachwood sword can compare." ”

Yang Tianming smiled: "If you want a peachwood sword, I will definitely want it in the future, but I have to refine it myself, a real peachwood sword." ”

Huang San went from surprise to shock.

"The real peachwood sword is okay, I wish Brother Tianming success."

Yang Tianming smiled again and didn't say anything.

Huang San was also half an expert, and he was well aware of the difficulty of refining a real peachwood sword.

A general peachwood sword, that is, a wooden sword made of peachwood.

Its role is not much different from the willow wood incense, gossip clothes, and seven-star money that Yang Tianming wanted.

But the real peachwood sword that Yang Tianming said belonged to a magic weapon, and it was a real magic weapon, much more powerful than the six million jade peanuts he auctioned today, and the refining was much more complicated.

It didn't take much effort, and Huang San had already wrapped all the utensils that Yang Tianming wanted in a large yellow cloth.

And this big yellow cloth is the so-called Qiankun map.

In ancient times, Taoist exorcism used to talk about a gimmick, that is, a name that was easier to scare people.

For example, this Qiankun diagram is a large yellow cloth that spreads the table, which is spread on the table when used, and can be directly wrapped and carried away by a group of tools for exorcism when put away, symbolizing the inclusion of all things and the existence of Qiankun inside.

There are many such things, such as Qixing Money, Baicao Frost, Rootless Water, and Renzhong Huang are nothing special in nature, but they are particularly bluffing when they are called.

After buying this pile of things and paying less than a thousand yuan, Yang Tianming said goodbye to Li Hailan and left.

"Are we going to hunt ghosts tonight?"

Li Hailan's heart was beating fast and asked nervously.

"Why don't you go back first, sister, and I'll go to your company alone?"

"Do you know where my company is?"

Yang Tianming shook his head.

"So, I'll take you there." Li Hailan's fear, but with some excitement?