The voice of the young man's mother came from the mobile phone: "An An, who are you talking to?"

Only then did the young man remember that he was still on the phone with his mother, so he hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm talking to a mysterious ......."

Touching Su Qingni's cold face, the young man swallowed the words that had already reached his lips, and changed his sentence: "I'm talking to a friend I just met, this friend of mine has yin and yang eyes and can see things that ordinary people can't see." ”

Speaking of this, the young man's tone became serious: "Mom, you ask the uncle to quickly contact the people in the relevant departments and ask them to send someone to the hospital to save my cousin." ”

The young mother's tone was full of worry: "An An, are you in danger?

The boy hurriedly comforted his mother: "Mom, don't worry, I'm lucky, the danger has been lifted." That's supposed to be our family's enemy using Thailand's ghost raising technique to raise ghosts against me and my cousin. Let the uncle hurry up and invite someone from the relevant department to come, lest that person let the little ghost harm the rest of our family. ”

"Are you—are you really okay?" the young man's mother asked the boy with a trembling voice.

The boy gave a reassurance: "Really, I'm really fine." ”

The young man's mother was still not at ease, and said, "You hurry home, I won't see you with my own eyes, don't worry." ”

"Okay...... the young man hung up his phone, looked at Su Qingni, and thanked him, "Thank you for today's matter, my name is Duan Zhi'an, what's your name?"

Su Qingni said: "Needless to say, the name is needless. This time it just coincided, and we may not meet again in the future, so why bother to know the name. ”

Duan Zhi'an said: "How could it be gone." When the things in my house are taken care of, I will definitely come to you, thank you so much. ”

"No need. Su Qingni said, "Give me 10,000 yuan, this matter will be over, and you don't have to thank me." ”

"What?" Duan Zhi'an was shocked.

Su Qingni raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter? Your life is worth less than 10,000 yuan?"

"Of course not. Duan Zhi'an shouted, "My life is valuable, priceless." But Master, you're going to get too little to pay. ”

The rest of the Xuanmen people shot, which one is not millions to be paid, not only to ask for money, but also to cherish antiques and medicinal materials. Compared to those people, the asking price of the master in front of him is too low. She's too young to know the market, right?

"Don't call me Master. ”

"Okay, master. ”

Su Qingni: "......"

Su Qingni stretched out her hand in front of Duan Zhi'an and spread her hand: "Give money." ”

Duan Zhi'an said: "Master, I don't have so much cash, let's transfer it to you." Can you tell me your Alipay number and WeChat ID?"

Su Qingni: "......"

She has WeChat, but WeChat Pay doesn't work, and she doesn't have Alipay because she doesn't have a bank account. Since she was a child, she only had a deposit of 50 yuan, how could she open a bank account?

Su Qingni: "How much cash do you have?"

Duan Zhian took out all the money in his pocket, a total of six hundred and twenty-three yuan.

Su Qingni pulled out six hundred yuan and said to Duan Zhi'an: "This money is enough." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Duan Zhi'an watched her back disappear and said, "This is the real master." Don't be greedy for money, the wind is bright!"

Su Qingni, who is "not greedy for money", regrets it in her heart at the moment, she knew that she would have opened a bank account first, otherwise 10,000 yuan would not have become a mere 600 yuan!

Really. Possessed to mortals, is the brain also affected?

I used to plan to make money through hacking technology and selling programs, and I also needed a bank account!

The first thing I do when I get up tomorrow is to go to the bank to apply for a bank account, and by the way, apply for an Alipay account, and then link WeChat Pay.

Thinking so, Su Qingni turned around and went back to Su's house, and stopped wasting time at the Internet café.

Back home, Su Qingni put the little ghost in her hand on the coffee table and sat on the sofa opposite the little ghost. The imp behaved very well-behaved, and he understood that he was no match for the person in front of him.

"Not bad. Su Qingni praised. Being refined into a little ghost can still maintain his sanity, and this little ghost is very powerful in itself. If he had not been persecuted and had grown up normally, he would have become a very good person.

Su Qingni stretched out her index finger and pointed at the door of the little ghost's head, and golden light overflowed from her fingertips, enveloping the little ghost. The little ghost screamed in the golden light, and black gas flew out of his body. Those black gases turned into black chains and tied to the little ghost's body, making the little ghost unable to break free and controlling the little ghost to do evil. Only now, these chains can no longer restrain the imps, and under the golden light, the black chains quickly dissolve, and soon there is no trace.

The imp broke free from the chains, and the screaming stopped, and the little baby in the golden light let out a comfortable "purr" sound.

Su Qingni smiled slightly, withdrew her finger, and said to the little ghost: "Okay, there is no restraint, you can go to the underworld and wait for reincarnation." ”

The little baby bowed to Su Qingni, and the figure disappeared.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, two places where two people all spurted black blood, languishing on the ground, in the blink of an eye, more breath out, less breath.

This is Su Qingni breaking the counterattack of the spell on the little ghost, and the people who are countered are the ones who refine the ghosts, and the second is the ghost keepers who make the ghosts harm. The so-called good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, this wicked person harms people and ghosts, and now they deserve it. When their souls descend to the underworld, what awaits them is the eighteen layers of hell.

......

The next day, Su Qingni opened a bank account and wandered the streets. She found that the projection of the underworld in this world seemed to be decaying, and the control of ghosts had dropped significantly, causing ghosts to run rampant in the human world. If this situation continues, there are people in the Xuanmen who clean up the ghosts, but it is also a drop in the bucket, and it cannot improve the situation in the human world, and in the end, the human world will be occupied by ghosts and reduced to a ghost realm, and there will be no living people in this world.

Fortunately, Su Qingni came. Wait for her to bury the Netherstone and bring the real Netherworld. With the control of the Netherworld, the ghosts can no longer stay in the world, and the world will not come to an end.

Su Qingni was looking for the place of extreme yin. She sensed that the Land of the Extreme Yin was in this city.

Following her feelings, Su Qingni came to the front of an abandoned building.

The place of extreme yin is at the bottom of the building, and the ghosts like yin, and the interior of the building is full of ghosts, and there are so many of them, tens of thousands. During the day, the whole building seemed to come out of darkness.

"Alas......" came a helpless and bitter sigh beside him.

Su Qingni turned her head and saw an old man in his sixties beside him, sighing at the building.

"Why are you sighing?"

The old man is just an ordinary person, and he shouldn't be able to see the ghosts in the building.