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099 Be my assistant

Feng Yuanman couldn't help but grab his backpack, tilted his little head and looked at the shaking door. The dark night threw in through the crack of the door, and could still hear the "shenyin" sound that was as angry as a scattered person, "It hurts, it hurts so much!"
Just hearing the sound, she didn't see anyone. It's not that Feng Yuanman was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe. She heard her cousin say that the origin of a ghost was to catch a ghost, and she only thought it was fun and exciting, but after all, she had never really seen it, so she was mostly half-believing and half-doubted. Today, she had such an evil thing, and Feng Yuanman said that she was not afraid of it was definitely fake.
At least now, she was so scared that she was almost lost.
If Feng Yuanman could look in the mirror, she would definitely see that her eyes were the biggest time since she was born.
Suddenly, he subconsciously shouted, "Is there a ghost!" Feng Yuanman's voice was a bit tender and even if it was out of control, it made people feel weak and not shocking enough.
However, Feng Yuanman's voice "There is a ghost!" scared the people outside.
It was originally for this matter. Before a person could get into the cause, a ghost came again. Even if he fell down, he could get up again.
The door was pushed open again, and Feng Yuanman didn't dare to see who was coming. He could only cover his eyes and shake his head constantly and scream loudly.
He Shuzhen's face was covered in injuries. She had just got stuck on the steps and rubbed her face. Now she was in pain and was greatly stimulated in her heart.
It was the time to be nervous. When he heard Feng Yuanman screaming, He Shuzhen didn't understand the situation, and also shouted with her, her eyes drifting everywhere, fearing that she would be too unlucky and would see a ghost again.
Don't worry, maybe you can't hear Feng Yuanman's yelling upstairs, but if He Shuzhen hears such a loud voice again, he will be really deaf.
"What's the argument?"
Feng Yuanman swallowed and glanced at He Shuzhen. He didn't understand what she was shouting with him when she was fine? He had no idea that she was scared by him.
"Master Wumian, I finally found you. Come and save my daughter with me." He Shuzhen didn't care about Wumian's cold face at this time, and grabbed her hand and headed outside.
Don't miss break free from her hand, "Wait, who said he wants to save your daughter with you?"
He Shuzhen was truly scared at this time. She had found countless masters in the past two days, but in the end no one could solve the problem. Later, she heard that the abbot of Bodhi Temple was very capable, so she hurried away. She had 50,000 yuan in incense and oil money at one's action. It was up to the incense and oil money to save Zhenzhen!
"Master, I have donated 50,000 yuan." He Shuzhen didn't know what he thought of, and grabbed Wumian's hand again, "Master, have you donated less first? Otherwise, I will donate money again, 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, do you think it's OK?"
Don’t be stunned and let her discuss business with the cause. Who asked her to donate the money back to Bodhi Temple?
She donated it back, how could he keep it in the small treasury?
Wumeng coughed lightly, "This female donor, I am a monk who ignores the world. Even if you go to Bodhi Temple, I can't help you?"
He Shuzhen looked at Wumian suspiciously, "No, Master, when I came last time, didn't you say you had a business to negotiate with you?" Thinking of the female ghost who pestered them every night, she burst into tears, "Master, you must save us Zhenzhen. That woman who killed us Zhenzhen was under house arrest. She can't escape now. I can give you any money you want!"
Don't think about hearing this, I was immediately happy, "This female donor, I am a part-time worker here. We have a clear price. As long as you can take out this number, I will go with you and take down the female ghost who harasses the female donor."
He Shuzhen screamed in surprise, "One million?"
Don’t worry, frowning, the origin of fate starts with ten million. When will it be one million?
Did this shrew dream a little too much?
Before Wumian explained, He Shuzhen was the first to shout excitedly, "One million? Old monk, I think you are crazy about money, right?"
Feng Yuanman didn't understand the rules of this industry, and was shocked when he first heard Yi Mian.
After all, one million is not much for some upper class people in the capital, but ordinary families, if they take out one million at once, it will be a huge sum of money.
"You misunderstood, this female donor."
He Shuzhen was stunned and felt relieved. The Yu family was originally a small family. Since their daughter followed Wang Tianshun, all the money and real estate together were only a few million, not even ten million, so where could they give it one million?
Seeing that Wumeng changed her words, she automatically thought that Master Wumeng was wrong.
Wumian said with a smile, "It's ten million, the starting price of origin depends on what ghost you need to catch. With the degree of ferocity of the ghost, you have to increase the money appropriately."
There was a hint of confusion on He Shuzhen's pale face, and she felt the illusion of who I am, where am I, and what did I just hear?
Feng Yuanman opened his mouth in shock and stared at Wumian in a daze, wondering if his ears were wrong?
"You?" He Shuzhen grabbed her neckline and pointed at Wu Nian and asked angrily, "Old monk, do you want to take revenge on me?"
Don’t miss you, laughing like Maitreya Buddha, and you are so cute. “Donor, the starting price of our origin is 10 million from beginning to end. Haven’t the person who introduced you told you that you have told you?”
The other party only said that the price was a bit expensive, but she really thought it was just a bit expensive?
Ten million?
Even if they sell all the belongings that their daughter saved in the past two years, they can't make up ten million?
Thinking of this, He Shuzhen couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and pulled him to the point of not thinking, "Master, are you angry that I made things difficult for you that day, so you raised the price to make things difficult for me."
Wumian coughed twice and said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense with female donors, we never raise the price."
As the night fell, I would be very scared. He Shuzhen was also anxious. He pulled Wumian's arm and used his strength to pull her out. "I don't care. You go and see my daughter first. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You are a monk. You have to be compassionate. How can you not save me? If my daughter has something to do, she will be a corpse and two lives."
Don’t miss his face full of helplessness. Before he raised the price, the other party was completely cheating.
"Female donor, you, wait!" Don't think that he is a monk after all, and he still can't watch others die.
He Shuzhen really had no way to ask for help, but she blamed her attitude at that time for being too arrogant. How could she offend a master who could save their lives?
Although Feng Yuanman didn't know what had happened before, He Shuzhen said that one corpse and two lives touched her heartstrings, "Master, just go and have a look. One corpse and two lives are really a bit miserable. The baby who is still in her belly is the most innocent."
When He Shuzhen saw someone talking to her, she immediately knelt in front of Wumeng, "Master, save my daughter, I kowtow to you and admit my mistake."
Wumian sighed, "Female donor, you have to let me prepare something!"
When He heard that there was a chance, He Shuzhen cried with joy, "Thank you, Master Wumeng, you are all the hope of us mother and mother."
He got up and went to the room of his own and Yuanqi. The guy was already drunk. Wumian kicked him lightly, "Damn it, you are so drunk that you are so down-to-earth. You have to ignore it. Get up and go to work with me!"
Yuan Qi blushed when he drank, raised his head and looked at Wumeng, and waved his hand quickly, "Don't, don't think, don't turn around, I'm having a headache."
Don’t miss it, he slapped Yuan Qi on the butt, and he screamed in pain, "I’ll go out, you are the only one left in the cause. Take good care of the house and don’t let the thieves come in."
"Don't worry, the fifth day of the fifth day has already conquered the little ghosts around him. Who dares to come in and make a fool of himself?" After saying that, he fell asleep.
Wumian went to the office of the fifth chant, took a few easy-to-use talismans, and then hurried downstairs. I didn’t know what the hell was he meeting?
Take things with you, and you will always be prepared for any trouble.
Before leaving, he grabbed Feng Yuanman and said, "Let's go and be an assistant for me."
Feng Yuanman was stunned, and a hint of panic appeared on her face. She really wanted to see a ghost before today, so she tried it, but just when she came, she was so scared that she didn't push the door open. Now she was going to see the real ghost, how dare she? "Wait, wait for the master!"
"What are you waiting for? It's a bit too miserable for one corpse to have two lives. This is what you said."
Feng Yuanman swallowed uneasyly, "Master, otherwise I will find my cousin for you, I'll go, next time!"
"Human life cannot be waited!"
"Master..." Can you think she said nothing? Feng Yuanman's round face was filled with panic and fear.
She is afraid of ghosts, she is really scared!
Chapter completed!
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