Chapter 53 Acting also requires a lot of money

"Let me help you, but, I still say the same thing, when I need you, you can't go back!"

As soon as the female ghost Han Xiaoqi saw Liu Lang's appearance, she didn't need Liu Lang to speak.

"It must be, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I, Liu Lang, must not be ambiguous."

At this time, Liu Lang couldn't care so much, and seeing that Han Xiaoqi agreed, he immediately swore an oath, and he didn't have the heart to ask Han Xiaoqi what he needed to do.

Liu Lang got out of bed in a hurry, and was about to go out, when Han Xiaoqi suddenly said again: "Liu Lang, however, I have to say in advance, if you meet such a powerful female ghost last time, I can't help you." ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"Because ......"

Han Xiaoqi lowered her head, with a hint of helplessness in her voice, "Because, I can't use Dao anymore." ”

"Huh? Do you really know how to use Taoism? ”

Liu Lang's jaw was about to drop, staring at Han Xiaoqi in disbelief.

Han Xiaoqi nodded lightly and said hummingly: "I knew Taoism when I was alive, but after I died, I ......."

"Okay, okay, the first time I caught a ghost, I met such a powerful character, then I, Liu Lang, am too unlucky, it's okay, maybe it's just a formality."

Liu Lang waved his hand and interrupted Han Xiaoqi's words. At this time, he was just thinking about how to fool the old man Hua first, and he didn't think about Han Xiaoqi's words at all.

Ten minutes later, Liu Lang trotted to the wreath shop.

As soon as he entered the wreath shop, Liu Lang took out a few pieces of rune paper from his arms and posed them to the old man.

"Uncle Hua, look, I drew a few talismans, what kind of talismans, talismans, or exorcisms, hehe, how about it? Awesome, right? ”

Old man Hua only glanced at those runes, didn't even raise his eyelids, snorted coldly, and said: "These things seem to be okay, but you have to be a little sharper, otherwise, how can people believe you, come on, come on, I'll listen to two paragraphs first." ”

Liu Lang was dumbfounded, his hand froze in mid-air, "Eh, Uncle Hua, that, that ......"

"What's that? Are you lazy again? You know how to draw these useless things, what do you do if people ask about you? ”

The old man screamed with a glare, turned his head, and turned around to go to the backyard.

Liu Lang was stunned when he was scolded, and he was extremely angry in his heart, "Hmph, dead old man, just let me carry it, why don't you carry it." ”

Liu Lang sat on the lazy chair and thought: It's a big deal, Lao Tzu won't serve anymore.

After a while, the old man staggered out of the backyard, muttering as he walked: "Hmph, stinky boy, fortunately I was wise enough to prepare a little more things." ”

Liu Lang looked up, but saw that the old man had two more shabby blue-gray clothes in his hand.

"Put it on!"

The old man raised his hand and threw a piece of clothing in his hand to Liu Lang.

Liu Lang opened it and looked at it, and suddenly became angry and helpless.

This old man is really funny, and he has a full set of acting, and he got two sets of broken robes out of nowhere.

Liu Lang gestured to his body, not to mention, it was quite fitting.

After putting his clothes on his body, the old man Hua slapped his head as if he suddenly remembered something, turned around and went back to the backyard, and after a while, walked out with two wooden swords in his hands.

Throwing it to Liu Lang, the old man said: "This is a peachwood sword, will it be secondary, but it can't be without this prop." ”

The old man put the peachwood sword in front of him, retracted his original posture, and said with a stern face: "From now on, I am your master, a rich and noble Taoist, and you are my apprentice, the little ronin." ”

"What? Hey, old man Hua, why are you called a rich Taoist, and my name is a little ronin? ”

When Liu Lang heard this, he was immediately reluctant.

This old man loves money, and he doesn't even forget to be rich and noble. Isn't there a 'wave' in your name? Has something to do with the ronin? And it's still a little ronin?

"Hehe, you are an apprentice, of course you can't be called a Taoist, it's just a code name, why are you so serious."

The old man laughed wickedly, shook his head and shook his head, but he was very careful.

Liu Lang stood up, took a step forward, and pressed the peachwood sword against the old man's chest, which frightened the old man's face and shouted, "Liu Lang, what are you going to do?" ”

Liu Lang smiled: "Rich and noble, since you are a master, how can you be so timid and afraid?" You have to stay in danger and don't move, or let's change our name, your name is Ronin Daochang, and my name is Xiaofugui? ”

"Fart, Liu Lang, hurry up and memorize a few sentences."

The old man reached out and opened the peachwood sword, and reflexively went to the backyard.

"Hmph, old thing, just carry it, who is afraid of whom!"

Liu Lang took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, on which were written several charms, which were the spells of several talismans and exorcism charms that Liu Lang had drawn before.

In the middle of the night, catch ghosts and don't go empty.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Lang and the old man Hua had a casual meal and took a taxi.

The old man handed a small note in his hand to the driver and said, "That's it to this address." ”

The driver looked at Liu Lang and the Taoist priest dressed up with the old man, and he was not curious, but said with a smile: "Uncle, are you going to film?" ”

"Filming? We're going to catch ghosts. ”

The old man raised his neck, just like the real thing.

The driver smiled, "Uncle, you said that you fooled people and made a little money, these days, it is easy to catch ghosts but it is not easy to make money, you look at your body, as if you picked up from the garbage dump, you have broken holes." ”

The old man was not angry or annoyed, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "This donor, you don't know, this dress has never been taken off since I was seven years old, and now it has been sixty years, can it not be torn?" ”

Liu Lang almost vomited blood when he heard it on the side, looking at the old man Hua shaking his head, he really wanted to demolish him in a word.

You wore it when you were seven years old, and you still wore diapers back then, right?

The driver is also able to talk, and I will talk to the old man all the way, and it doesn't take long to get to the ground.

"Eighty."

The driver stopped the car and turned around to say a word.

Old man Hua's eyes immediately widened and he screamed: "What? Why is it so expensive? You're killing people, aren't you? ”

"Yo yo yo, I said this Taoist chief, you don't look at it yourself, this is from Dongcheng to Xicheng, eighty is still expensive?"

Hearing the driver's words, Liu Lang looked up and was suddenly startled.

Such a coincidence? Isn't this community the high-end community where Liu Yan lives?

There is a big stone at the entrance of the community, and three big characters are written on the stone in red paint, Ziyun Mansion.

Thinking of the hungry woman he saw in the alley that night, Liu Lang suddenly felt shivering all over his body.

No way? It won't be that small, right?

The woman specified that it was not Liu Yan, but she just looked alike.

Liu Lang muttered silently in his heart......