Next, Song Ce drank a bottle of white wine by himself.
This is the first time I have seen such a drinker.
It was so drinkable.
When he finished drinking, Wangwang and the little Taoist also got up in a daze.
Seeing the two of them looking so embarrassed, I suddenly laughed.
Song Ce smiled at us, and then shouted to the cashier: "Waiter, pay the bill."
His voice was so loud that it startled the little girl who was sleeping on the cashier counter.
I picked up the menu and looked at it, then walked up and said, "Uncle, the total is two hundred and ninety-eight yuan."
When Song Ce heard this, he immediately started to dig into his pockets, but after digging for a long time, no money came out.
Seeing this, I smiled lightly and said, "Brother Song, I'll treat you to this meal."
As I said that, I wanted to take the money.
When Song Ce saw it, he quickly stopped him and said, "No, I've been told to invite you.
I must invite you."
I stood up with a smile and said, "I'll do it."
"No, I have to ask" "I'll do it" "Oh, come on then" Watching Song Ce sitting on a chair and picking his teeth with a toothpick, I was really confused at this moment.
After hesitating for a moment, I took out three hundred yuan.
But the waiter took the three hundred yuan and didn't mention the change, so I asked, "It's two hundred and ninety-eight yuan, right?
You have to give me two yuan."
When the waiter heard this, his face turned red, then he took out two coins from his pocket and handed them to me.
When I walked out of the restaurant, I saw the sad eyes of the waiter.
Did I do something wrong?
When we left the hotel, it was still dark.
The three of us followed Song Ce towards where he lived.
This walk took more than an hour.
The place where this guy lives is too remote.
Finally, we arrived at a demolished house on the outskirts of the city.
Most of the houses here have been demolished, probably because of the cold weather, so work has been temporarily suspended.
I really admire this guy.
You have no money and you still want to treat me to dinner.
Your relationship is just to have food and wine.
When I think of my three hundred oceans, my heart aches.
Three hundred yuan can buy you as much instant noodles as you want, and they are the kind with ham.
Although I feel disdainful of his behavior in my heart, saving the ghost is more important.
Walking into the dark house and looking at the dilapidated appearance everywhere, I really doubted whether the house would suddenly collapse.
If it were trapped inside, he would probably die.
In the house, I saw a broken bed made of wooden boards, covered with waste paper shells, old foam and so on.
In the middle is a pile of ash, which seems to be the fire he lit for warmth.
As soon as Song Ce entered the room, he sat down on the bed, then took out a pack of 23-dollar cigarettes from his pocket and lit them.
"Brother Wen, you've seen it too.
I live here.
I'm not afraid of your jokes.
I haven't had a drink for almost a month.
I'm really embarrassed to ask you to spend money on me today."
When I heard this, I immediately smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's a trivial matter.
Brother Song, we are all here, it's time for you to hand over the ghost of the policeman to us."
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When Song Ce heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "That's natural, but well, see if you can lend me some money.
But as soon as I have the money, I will definitely pay you back."
As soon as I heard this, I already understood what the grandson meant.
It seemed that he wanted me to exchange money for the ghost.
"Let me know how much it is.
If I can take it out, I will definitely give it to you, but you also know that people like us can't be rich."
After Song Ce heard this, he immediately rubbed his hands and said, "It's not much, maybe ten thousand yuan."
"I gave it ten thousand.
Is this guy's brain right?
Is a ghost worth ten thousand?
Besides, this ghost has a half-cent relationship with me.
Let me give you ten thousand, in a dream."
Although I thought this in my heart, I said: "Brother Song, you are really a big talker.
Where can I get ten thousand yuan?
Eleven thousand yuan is almost enough.
I only have one thousand yuan here, you If you agree, I’ll give it to you.
If you don’t agree, I’ll take it down.”
"One thousand is too much.
Don't leave.
One thousand is just one thousand.
We are brothers.
Come on, give it to me."
As he said this, this guy walked up to me shamelessly and stretched out his hand.
I gritted my teeth, but still felt distressed and took out a thousand yuan.
The moment I handed him the money, I really wanted to punch him.
After Song Ce took the money, he clicked it several times.
Seeing how he was obsessed with money, he wondered why I wanted to kill someone so much.
Song Ce counted the money and then happily put it into his pocket.
Then he took out a black bottle under the bed and threw it directly to me.
I caught the bottle, pulled off the cap, and immediately saw a kid trapped inside.
From this kid's clothes, I can tell that he is the ghost of the detective.
I put the bottle into my bag and said to Song Ceyan: "Brother Song, the three of us have other things to do, so we will leave first.
I believe we will meet again in seven days."
After hearing this, Song Ce immediately waved his hands to us, then lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in a short while.
I shook my head helplessly, and then left here with the little Taoist Wangwang.
Not long after we walked into the city, the sky lit up.
On the way back to the hotel, I told the two of them what Song Ce had told me about the appearance of the Ghost King.
When the two of them heard this, they both looked shocked.
Apparently, they all heard about this matter.
Wangwang thought for a while and then said: "The appearance of the ghost king is a grand event in the ghost world once in a hundred years.
In fact, it is the day of the battle between the city of Fusi, where the ten ghost kings of the underworld are located, and Fengdu, where the king of hell is seated.
Every hundred years, the two sides will go to war.
Because The ten ghost kings have extraordinary supernatural powers and rely on the assistance of demons.
Therefore, even though the king of hell has a hundred thousand Yin soldiers, it is difficult to eradicate them.
After thousands of years of fighting, they have not been able to distinguish between male and female.
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Instead, Fengdu suffered heavy casualties.
Finally, it was calmed down by the intrusion of cultivators from the human world.
What was originally a fight between ghosts and ghosts turned into a war between three parties due to the participation of the human world.
It was not until five hundred years ago that the three parties finally sat at the negotiating table.
Every hundred years, each of the three parties sends several strong men to compete in the ring.
The winner will receive generous rewards, while the loser will swear that they will never leave their base for a hundred years.
It seems fair, but it's not.
There has been an agreement between the underworld and the human world for a long time.
As long as the strong man in the human world defeats the ghost king, he will be rewarded by the underworld.
But is the Ghost King really so easy to defeat?
In every battle in the arena, the ones who die are the strong ones in the human world.
The ten ghost kings are simply difficult to defeat.
The alliance between the human world and Fengdu is also in a more subtle relationship.
With the progress of mankind, there are fewer and fewer practitioners, and the strong ones are even rarer.
So in my opinion, it’s better for us not to participate in this arena battle.
Even if you go there, you will have a narrow escape from death.”
Wangwang's words made me fall into deep thought.
If Fengdu really had the ability, how could he not be able to destroy the ghost king in Wusi City?
They let humans participate, perhaps because they wanted to preserve their strength and use human hands to suppress the ghost king in Wusi City.
If you can't beat him, you'll be the one who dies.
If they win, they can reap the benefits.
Fengdu's skill is really brilliant, but he doesn't know that many human masters are gearing up and eager to try it.
How do they know the secret behind it.
I decided to ask the master whether I should participate or not.
Maybe he would tell me what to do.
After returning to the hotel, I washed my face and then sat cross-legged on the bed.
I closed my eyes, then connected the dots with my hands, and finally pointed them on my temples, and said in my mouth: "The sound is transmitted thousands of miles, the sound is transmitted thousands of miles, my teacher is Kuang Lilou, the two gods of heaven have given me supernatural powers, and I can leave no trace for thousands of miles.
Imperial decree " After reciting the mantra, my mind went blank.
After a while, I heard the master's voice.
"Disciple, why are you looking for me?"
Listening to the majestic voice of the master, I immediately said: "Master, I heard that the ten ghost kings will appear in seven days, and heroes from all walks of life have gathered in H City.
I wonder if I can scream in agony."
After hearing this, the master was silent for a while, and then said: "My ghost catching sect is different from other sects.
We are only responsible for catching ghosts, not beating them.
If you want to go and see the excitement, that's fine, but if you want Go on stage and compete with the Ghost King.
I advise you to give up on this idea.
You have no idea how strong the Ghost King is.
They are just clones when they enter the human world.
The real Ghost King has already jumped out of the Five Elements, even in Fengdu, the underworld.
It’s hard to eradicate them, let alone us.
Well, I will come to H City in seven days, and I will accompany you to take a look.”
After hearing this, I felt a little disappointed, but I still happily ended the call with the master.
I really want to fight the ghost king.
If I can defeat them, I will definitely get the reward from the underworld, and then I can save Ling'er.
But the master said it so seriously, it seems that the ghost king is really powerful.
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Next, we took a nap, and then I called Suning and told her that the ghost had come back so he could meet his girlfriend.
Upon hearing this, Suning happily agreed.
Not long after, Suning drove the dead detective’s girlfriend to our room.
I asked Wangwang to take out the moxa leaves I just bought, and then asked the little Taoist priest to close the curtains.
Now that the whole room is dark, it's time for the ghost of the detective to appear.
I opened the bottle and slapped the bottom of the bottle.
The ghost inside immediately flew out and appeared in human form in front of us.
As soon as he saw his girlfriend, he burst into tears.
I handed Aiye to his girlfriend, and then told him: "If you want to see him, keep Aiye on your eyelids."
When the girl heard this, she quickly took the moxa leaf and put it directly on her eyelids.
Next, there was a tearful farewell between the two.
I just lie on the bed and sleep.
This kind of scene is not suitable for me.
It makes me miss people easily.
Half a day later, we sent away the dead detective’s girlfriend, and at the same time let the detective’s ghost enter the underworld.
With this matter settled, all that's left is to continue searching for the cat demon's whereabouts.
But the strange thing is that no one died in the next few days.
Did the cat demon escape from City H?
The day when the Ghost King appears is getting closer and closer.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened that everyone didn't expect.
The young Taoist priest's master, Taoist Master Chongxu, actually drove away to the west.
He died in a horrifying manner, with all his limbs chopped off and his eyes widening.
Who harmed him?
Who else can make Taoist Master Chongxu, who has a high level of cultivation, be so frightened: