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Chapter 717 The first customer

When the two families confronted each other, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Shi Xiao may be a spy sent by Shen Tu Xiao, so he should be arrested for interrogation." The middle-aged man from the Luo family said.

The old man from the Leng family said: "He defeated the Demon Sect's spirit and controlled the Demon Sect, which is enough to prove that he is not a spy, so there is no need to interrogate him."

The situation of the Demon Cult on the way here has been roughly told to the Leng family. The Demon Cult is now under our control, and of course the right to speak is in our hands. The Leng family has long disliked the Luo family, and it happened to use this incident to exert its anger. The Luo family is angry, but now the Leng family is taking the initiative. The Luo family is so aggressive that the Leng family will not suffer any loss. The only one who suffers is the Luo family.

The middle-aged man in the Luo family breathed a sigh of relief and left, but he could still feel the indignation in their hearts based on his expression.

I felt that the Luo family would not give up. The action that I had been sure to win made me ruin it. I was naturally resentful, but they did not dare to take the blatant move against the Leng family. In the end, they would definitely settle the accounts on me. I suddenly felt that when people were full, they would find things to do. The enemy was eyeing them outside, and these people still had time to fight intra-fight.

It’s okay to have internal strife, but I still have to get involved with me. I can’t feel the quiet and peaceful atmosphere, which is really annoying.

Ouyang Lan and the others have been waiting for me at home. They can eat and reward me after preparing the meal. They asked me a lot about the Demon Temple. After all, the Demon Temple is just in the hands of Bu Mofeng, and the senior officials have not had time to install eyeliner.

When they heard Lao Mo resurrected from the dead, they all looked at me like cats in the night, and they opened their eyes and watched me with their ears pricked up. After the talk, everyone was amazed repeatedly. I smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank the pain hidden behind me. I didn't tell them about Hua Yuqing's death, so let this matter be hidden in my heart forever.

The next morning, I went to the workshop and found that there were a lot of debris there, which pressed down my magic circle.

"Ouyang Lan! What's this? I've used my studio as a grocery warehouse for a few days?"

Ouyang Lan was cleaning the room and ran over in a hurry. After reading it, she became helpless. "Didn't you say that we would help you with the corpse sewing? After the advertisement was printed, people came to send some items about dead relatives almost every day. I was worried that if I lost it, I would put them all in your room."

I suddenly realized, "I almost forgot about this."

Ouyang Lan stretched out her little finger and pointed at my forehead, "You-ah!"

After Ouyang Lan's sorting, although there are a little more things, they do not appear messy and have a name tag on it.

"Thanks a lot."

Ouyang Lan said: "I didn't do these things alone, they were Su Tong, Mo Qiuyu, and the mermaid princess and Zhan Taihuan helped. There are fewer people coming to deliver things in the past two days. I guess I have waited for so long but I didn't have any news to think it was a scam."

"Scam?" I picked up a comb casually. The sign was delivered ten days ago. This was a common object for her wife. There were also wrapped silk on it, a little dust and broken parts, which should have been used during the escape. That's why it looks so dirty.

The contact information is on the back, and I said, "Clean up here, move the things to another room, and leave space for me to summon souls."

“Okay~”

Seeing Ouyang Lan so well-behaved, her mood improved a lot, but she couldn't finish so many things alone, so she called Mo Qiushui and Shui Qing to help. I called me, "Hey, hello, is you the one who left a comb here?"

"It's me! It's me!"

I said, "Then are you available now?"

“Yes, of course.”

"Okay, then come here, I'll wait for you."

I hung up the phone and went back to the workshop. The house was cleaned very clean. They were still doing the last touch.

Shui Qing asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"No need." I popped out four purple gold flames and the dim room was bright. "You can bring that person in later, I'll wait for him here."

While the time when the person was not here, I changed into a clean Taoist robe. Ouyang Lan and the others thought it more attentively, and even the Taoist robe was prepared for me. The comb in my hand had the breath of a dead soul, so it would be no problem to use these to recall the ghost.

After a while, the door opened. A man wearing a construction site uniform and a hard hat walked into Ali. Looking at him feeling a little restrained and uncomfortable, I said, "Please sit down."

There were two futons in the room, one next to me, and the man sat down.

"May I have your name?"

"Ma Liao."

"Is this comb yours right?"

"It's my wife. I was originally the owner of a restaurant in the countryside. My wife was gentle and virtuous, my daughter was lively and cute, and the family was happy. But one day, the disaster suddenly arose, and those monsters called demon corpses rushed into the town. My hotel was also saplings, and everything was destroyed."

He couldn't help crying when he said this, and I said, "You can calm down your emotions before talking about it."

"I fled with my wife and children. During that time, we couldn't eat and were often hungry and frozen. As long as the family was together, we could get through it, but the devil's corpse suddenly appeared, we were chased, and our wife was captured by the devil's corpse, leaving only the comb for my daughter. Then we were rescued here and became a sewer worker."

I nodded, "Do you know your wife's birth date?"

"Do you still need that kind of thing? But I don't know. I'm just a rough man. How can I know what birth date and horoscope? Do you think about the date of birth?"

I said with a black thread all over my head, "It's OK."

I will start to summon his wife's birth date and horoscope. In fact, if I don't have the birth date and horoscope, I can summon my soul, but there are too many dead souls in the world now, and it is possible that other ghosts will come over if they feel the summons. In order to avoid this situation, please use the birth date and horoscope to determine it.

I wrote the birth date and horoscope on the back of the spell with a brush, sandwiched between the two, and the comb was placed in the center of the formation. I silently recited the spell, and shouted, the talisman paper burned, turning into a ball of flame and flew towards the center of the formation. The formation lit up a dark light, and the torches on the wall flickered, and sometimes the wind blew.

Ma Liao clenched his fists excitedly and looked at the fire in the center with a serious expression. When the flames disappeared, a ghost appeared, but Ma Liao screamed in shock, "Oh my god! Ghost!"

"Don't worry, she's a ghost."
Chapter completed!
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