It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and it was a rare time to be free. Ding Maoren sat in the front hall and rested, and there was also a female smoker Lan Aunt.

Ding Maoren said: "Xiaolan, will it be dangerous if you throw my apprentice away alone?"

Aunt Lan said: "There must be danger. The soul on the mourning stick is more than the fat man and the three people, so maybe Tian Xiao's soul will be tied up." Aunt Lan said, and then spit out a breath of cigarette leisurely.

Ding Maoren said: "It's so dangerous, you're a little unreliable if you let him stay there alone." Ding Maoren said that he was worried, but his expression was not at all concerned.

Aunt Lan said: "How capable your disciple is, are you still worried? He has broken the water ghost illusion that has been practiced for a hundred years. The soul-catching ** of the younger generation cannot do anything to him."

Ding Maoren said: "I hope so, I'm afraid they have other means. By the way, I'll invite you to come this time, and there's something else."

Aunt Lan said, "Tell me." After that, she vomited out another smoke ring.

Ding Maoren found a few underworld coins from the coins that Lu Tianxiao took back and handed them to Aunt Lan.

Aunt Lan glanced at him and said, "I've really encountered a ghost when I deliver food today?"

Ding Maoren did not speak, but spread out the underworld coins. But he saw that there was a bright red word "吴" on the underworld coins.

Aunt Lan then raised some interest and said, "The blood letter of the underworld, ghosts and gods are wronged? It's really interesting now."

"Yes, this is the second time. Yesterday was just a ghost currency. I thought that boy Tianxiao only encountered a troublemaker. Unexpectedly, today it was all blood books of ghost currency. It seems that this kid has caused a lot of trouble."

"You chefs, sending ghosts to the six realms of reincarnation is a matter of duty."

"But, it's all the ghosts coming to my shop. If you have grievances and revenge, I don't know who the victim is."

"Don't worry, when Tianxiao comes back, I'll ask my apprentice to go with him. I'll call my apprentice."

"Is your big cigarette puddle reliable?"

"It's much more reliable than your nosy apprentice."

At this time, Lu Tianxiao was trapped by the live broadcast trio. There were two people in front of him and soul-hiding him, and one person was approaching with murderous aura. It was really dangerous. Lu Tianxiao thought to himself, is it necessary to explain my life here?

"Follow me and set off at dawn." In the originally empty parking lot, there were only the crying of the fake female ghost and the sound of the man chanting the spell. Suddenly, the phone ringtone rang, and the sound gradually became louder. It was Han Xue's call to Lu Tianxiao.

The method of seducing souls is originally a spell that uses sound, but is made by the ringtone of the mobile phone. It is really a way to crack it. The spell of the female ghost and the photographer were broken, and the face suddenly became ugly. The female ghost still had blood on the corner of her mouth, which was obviously a master.

Lu Tianxiao felt that his soul had returned to his position, and his hands and feet were flexible again. He immediately turned around and faced the danger that had always made his back chill.

It was directly the third weapon in street fights, the 5cm-thick U-shaped car lock, Lu Tianxiao stepped aside, and then kicked the fake delivery guy in the stomach, and the fake delivery guy retreated. Lu Tianxiao turned around and waved the knife, forcing the fake female ghost and the photographer to take off, snatched the mourning stick, and ran to the elevator.

When escaping, using an elevator is always a double-edged sword. If you can rush in front of the enemy and close the elevator door, it will naturally escape. But more often, the enemy will also rush in the moment the elevator door is closed, and then you are forced to fight in the narrow elevator, which is even more dangerous.

Sure enough, although Lu Tianxiao pressed the closing key frantically when he entered the elevator, the elevator door was still blocked by the U-shaped car and opened again.

Lu Tianxiao held the mourning stick in his left hand and the Tianhong kitchen knife in his right hand to prevent the stick from being stolen. Lu Tianxiao put his left hand behind his hand and waved the knife in his right hand to defend himself.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and now Lu Tianxiao can only use one hand. The fake female ghost at the elevator door and the courier guy fought with Lu Tianxiao. At first, Lu Tianxiao wanted to keep the elevator door tightly so that they could not get into the elevator. However, within two rounds, they were kicked. Then the elevator became a fight, and the elevator door was still open and boxed.

At this time, the fighting was still fierce, Lu Tianxiao's cell phone ringing continued, and the broadcast in the elevator was also joining in the fun. The scene was so chaotic. After a few rounds, Lu Tianxiao was hit again, and the mourning stick was snatched back.

Lu Tianxiao felt ruthless, freed up his hands, and left no room for rest. He stabbed the fake female ghost and the man who shot the man's pussy were the only way to fight back. Lu Tianxiao stretched out his hand, grabbed the fake female ghost's hair, and then swung it towards the elevator wall. The hair was pulled, and the fake female ghost staggered and installed it on the elevator wall. At this time, Lu Tianxiao lowered his head, avoided the sweep of the U-shaped lock, and sent the right knife forward, and inserted the fake takeaway with one knife.

The young man pulled the knife and blood flowed out with it. Lu Tianxiao hit his shoulder again, and the delivery guy was knocked out of the elevator. Seeing this, the female ghost also rolled out of the elevator, but took out the mourning stick. Lu Tianxiao held the stick again with his left hand, and then the Baihong kitchen knife in his right hand scratched the fake female ghost's wrist. Another piece of blood. When the fake female ghost suffered, the mourning stick returned to Lu Tianxiao's hand.

At this time, only one person was left with combat effectiveness in the live broadcast trio. The two of them glared at each other through the elevator door until the elevator door slowly closed, and the man did not come in.

As soon as the door was closed, Lu Tianxiao pressed the 1l button and sat down directly. After several fights, he almost lost his strength. Now he realized that his arms, legs, stomach, and back were all hurting so much.

"Follow me and set off at dawn." The ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing, Lu Tianxiao put away the kitchen knife and answered the phone: "Hey?"

"You finally answered the phone. It seems that you are out of danger." Han Xue's voice was on the phone.

"How do you know I'm in danger?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you this anymore. I won't order food tonight. Let's take good care of my injuries. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Thank you, see you tomorrow night."

Lu Tian hung up the phone laughing, put away the mourning stick, boarded the electric motorcycle, and returned to the Beijia restaurant. There were two more women in the restaurant, one was Aunt Lan and the other was a big girl, wearing Northeast floral cloth, two small braids, and holding a big cigarette pipe in her hand.

Lu Tianxiao still walked to Ding Maoren and gave the mourning stick to Ding Maoren.

Ding Maoren looked at Lu Tianxiao's wounds and said with a smile: "Look, you can't meddle in other people's business in the future." Then he turned to Aunt Lan and said: "Xiaolan, how to use this stick? In addition, let me introduce them to you."

Aunt Lan slowly spitted out a smoke ring, took the mourning stick, buried her head and started to study it, but she didn't stop saying, "Cuihua, that's Tianxiao, the chef's apprentice, Tianxiao, this is my apprentice, Cuihua, your master asked you to wipe your butt."

When Lu Tian smiled, his face turned red and said, "This man and woman can't understand clearly. How could I ask a big girl to wipe my butt? I'm not used to it."

Ding Maoren said: "You guy, wiping your butt is a saying, to help you deal with the troubles you caused." After that, he took out the blood letter of the underworld coins and handed it to Lu Tianxiao.

Lu Tianxiao took it and said, "I have received the underworld currency again. I'll go. There are still words on the underworld currency. It's still written in the blood. It's still a word of unjust. My god." Lu Tianxiao hurriedly put down the underworld currency.

Ding Maoren said: "You have put all the way, but you have put them back. Are you still afraid of touching them now?"

"Master, what's going on? If you don't care, I'm all injured." After saying that, he rushed towards Ding Maoren with the wound.

But Ding Maoren didn't even read it: "Don't you ask Miss Cuihua to help you wipe your butt? Besides, if you accept the blood book of ghosts, you will decide if you want to make the decision for the ghost. I wonder if I can hide it?"

"Master, then I'm all hurt. I have the heart but not the strength."

"Fortunately, the drunkard left some bruises and damage wine. You go and touch it. Without further ado, you follow Cuihua first and return the soul to the fat man and the other three, and then go overnight to find out who wrote the blood book of the underworld coins and check the incident. If it can be solved, it will be solved. If it cannot be solved, come back to find us. Also, pay attention to protecting Cuihua."

"My apprentice doesn't need your half-baked apprentice to protect you. You'll cut a kid with a kitchen knife and don't cause trouble for my apprentice." It was Aunt Lan who spoke.

Ding Maoren said: "Xiaolan, don't be dissatisfied. My apprentice has just three days into the school and has already had a chef's fire. What's the matter? Tell me quickly, what's going on with your stick?"

"There are nine souls in the stick. The three people you are looking for are indeed inside. If you unblock the stick, the soul will naturally return it. However, the souls of the other six people have been separated for too long, so the effect will not be certain. Also, this stick is also a treasure. I guess the user can find it by contacting the stick."

"Then let Tianxiao take the stick and go to the three students, and then Cuihua is untied there."

"Okay, two juniors, go and have a lot of trouble, leave me and the two old people to remember."

Lu Tianxiao found out the slaughter wine and applied it to the pain. Unexpectedly, the slaughter wine was quite good. After applying it for a while, it stopped hurting. He took the mourning stick, Mingchao, and Cuihua set off again.

Lu Tian asked with a smile: "Miss Cuihua, what kind of transportation do you do?"

Cuihua said: "Little donkey."

After hearing this, Lu Tianxiao looked surprised and thought to himself, thinking that he was really a donkey? Seeing Cuihua dressed up and riding a little donkey, how could that be?

The mount that took Cuihua was a gray motorcycle. Although Lu Tianxiao didn't understand motorcycles, he knew that the motorcycle was very valuable at first glance, and the shape was just two words "cool". Then he looked at his electric motorcycle and said in a low voice: "Well, please turn it on slowly and follow me. My thing is OK to hear it, but you won't run fast."

Cuihua said, "Let's go, my little brother, let's hurry up and do the important business as time goes by."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!