Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 35 Chasing Ghost

Qin Zhong abruptly snatched the yin and yang beads in the little old man's big hand. He knew that the beads were real, because he could see them at a glance.

And the little boss was robbed of the yin and yang beads in his territory and his room. The whole audience was dumbfounded. Several little brothers seemed to have never seen their families suffer such losses in this black market.

The little boss's eyes were dull and he looked at Qin Zhong puzzledly. He didn't know what Qin Zhong meant. He stretched out his hand to ask Qin Zhong for the two steel knives.

Qin Zhong's original purpose was to grab it. There was no way to grab his hand and send it back. His face was as indifferent as ice. He sank with the opportunity. He shook his body left and right, rushed to the door in two steps and jumped directly into the courtyard.

"These two beads were used for me first. Your losses, hum, are not good people in the first place. I think it's even if it's poverty relief. When you do a good thing, I'll write down some work for you."

The little boss's nose was crooked by Qin Zhong, and his blood-red eyes looked hard at Qin Zhong: "You boy playing in the dark. OK, you can't come out of this yard today. Give it to me."

After all, the boss waved his hand, and the younger brother surged desperately, and seven or eight people rushed to Qin Zhong with blades.

"Come on, come on, if you can catch up with me." Qin Zhong turned around, kicked away the two little brothers blocked at the door, and kicked the two little brothers stunned, but he was as light as a tit, stepping on the breeze and tossed and out of the yard.

But since he wanted to come here, he had a way to escape. This was also the spell he had just learned from the spell. When he came, he had already prepared the spell and waited to escape at this time. He drew a half moon with one hand. The spell burned, his forearm shook, and the fire charm floated into the air to play a figure.

A strange smile flashed on Qin Zhong's face: "Hey, you little ghosts chase me." He seemed to be a little proud. He turned around and rushed to his motorcycle and rode out of the black market.

And the figure drawn by a charm, like lightning, instantly presented a real person on the ground. This man looked like a * version of Qin Zhong. He also held two steel knives and a box in his hand. When Qin Zhong left on a motorcycle, he ran in the opposite direction.

After the little brothers rushed out, they couldn't see Qin Zhong's motorcycle taillights. What they could see was the double called a ghost by Qin Zhong.

The way this stand-in runs is very special. He can't run, but floats at a height of more than ten centimeters from the ground. The faster the people behind him chases, the faster he floats. The people behind him slows down, and he slows down.

This method is intended to drag down those black market kids who survive by breathing and foster care. The blades in their hands flash silver in the moonlight, but the stand-in floating in front of them will not say comfort, nor will it let the latecomers rest for a moment.

It was not until these people chased the ghost for more than ten miles that they felt whether they had been fooled.

When they wanted to turn back, they saw their boss chasing up in a car. The little boss tilted his mouth, pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed to the front double and shouted, "Kid, you black us. No one dares to blackmail me in this black market. You are going to die today."

The stand-in still couldn't spit out half a word. He saw that the pursuers behind him did not seem to be in a hurry to do anything, and still easily accelerated.

" boss, why do I feel something wrong? Look, that man hasn't run, but floated in mid-air. Isn't it because we met a ghost?

The little boss cracked his mouth, and the red tongue rolled behind his big yellow teeth full of smoke: "Chase me, whether he is a ghost or a human, ghost comes to kill ghosts, people come to kill people."

"Yes, boss." Several younger brothers added speed under their feet, which was probably the last bit of strength, and they had to catch up with the stand-in.

But the stand-in floated halfway and suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sky with a blank look. He reached out and threw two steel knives to the ground, and then turned the box aside, but he sat on his knees on the ground, and his mouth was muffled, but he didn't know what to say.

"He stopped and cut him down first." The little boss seems crazy, but everyone will be crazy about this matter. Millions of things are stolen in this way. It is not only a matter of losing face, but the most important thing is economic losses. They are not people who regard money as shit. Money is often more important than their lives.

The little brothers chased after him breathlessly and saw the stand-in sitting on the ground motionless. They felt that the opportunity had come. The blade in their hands fluttered like snowflakes, and several knives went down in succession, and the knife light scratched the body of the stand-in.

But what they didn't expect at this moment was that the stand-in burned fiercely, and his whole body turned into a firelight, a touch of dust, and then a yellow rune paper fell to the ground.

The two little brothers picked up the paper alertly and took a look at it. The two of them were almost on the verge of collapse. After they handed this yellow paper to the little boss who shouted in the car, the little boss almost wanted to cry without tears. At this moment, he saw the lowest point of his life.

"I have suffered two losses when I grew up, both of which were eaten by Qin Zhong. God, how can you let me stand him?" The little boss said and looked left and right: "Go and have a look. I just saw the ghost throw away all the things in his hand."

"Hey!" The two younger brothers did not dare to be diligent. The two quickly went to pick up the things that the stand-in threw out, but when they returned to the little boss, the corners of the little boss's mouth twitched, crying and laughing, which simply made him bear the most painful shame in life.

The two younger brothers picked up a poker box and two used toothbrushes, and the poker box looked old. When they opened the box, two soybeans fell out of it.

"Haha, Yin Yangzhu, Qin Zhong, I have no end with you. From tomorrow, I won't be in the black market, and I will find you." The little boss had no reason at all when he was fierce. It was really a waste of him to spend so long in the black market.

But at this moment, Qin Zhong had already rushed into the school gate guarded by Mr. Ma on his big motorcycle. At this moment, he was not in a hurry to insert two beads on another steel knife, because he knew that he did not have so much money in his hand. This was also the time when he made an appointment with those people to catch ghosts. At this time, there is really a long time before July 15th.

Qin Zhong entered the school and wanted to contact the students who had agreed with him. After all, the sign on the website has been turned over. When the task is received, he must be completed. No matter what method is used, he must choose a successful failure when he comes back, otherwise it will seriously affect the individual. The reputation is not good for people like Qin Zhong who are short of money. At least there is no chance to make money.

But to Qin Zhong's surprise, when he found those students, these students actually said that they wanted to prepare for the July 15th event and couldn't go this time. One of them even thought of letting Qin Zhong complete this task independently in order not to affect his reputation.

Qin Zhong was very surprised. He also wanted to process his steel knife before July 15, but these people obviously wanted to let themselves die. Such a difficult task, five or six CET-4 students had to form a group. How could they get such a levelless person?

"Your uncle, aren't you cheating me?" Qin Zhong turned his face and pointed to several people's noses and cursed.

One of them wanted to fight back, but was stopped by that person. The guy's eyes fluttered: "Oh, Qin Zhong's ability is extraordinary. In addition to forming a group, only Qin Zhong has the ability to complete this task independently."

"Isn't that right? How can you speak for him? He just got angry with us. This is not what you used to be.

"Why not? I'm telling the truth. If you can't do it, you can't. Let Qin Zhong go. Who can't worry about us?"

Qin Zhong listened, and the more he listened, the more wrong it became. It was not until the end that he snorted coldly, "Are you human beings?"