Chapter 115 Modern Supernatural 19

"Master Junior, have you been waiting here for a long time?"

Nan Rui scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Not long."

Mu Guishuang did not mean to blame Nan Rui, and there was an unexpected surprise on this trip.

"So should we wait a little longer?"

Zhou Zhile yawned, "According to the intelligence, they will meet the buyer in the suburbs of Jiulin at 10 o'clock tonight."

"But they are really brave, they even dare to buy and sell ghosts."

The world is so big, there are really all kinds of wonders.

"After all, there are many people who raise ghosts in the folks, trying to bring themselves wealth through this 'unconventional' way."

"There are also those who pray for children, pray for love..."

Nan Rui shrugged: "Whatever you can think of."

"Never underestimate human desires."

"Well, you guys take a break first."

Mu Guishuang nodded, took a sip of the coffee on the table:

"I have something else to do, nine o'clock, let's meet here again."

*

"Brother, this thing looks very evil to me, do you really want to take it?"

The younger brother ran to the man holding an altar and asked.

The altar was pitch black, the surface color was a little faded, and it was black and blue, and it looked very old.

The most special thing was the seal at the opening. Two pieces of yellow talisman paper were pasted crosswise on the altar. The characters written in cinnabar on the talisman paper were messy and a little faded.

"Nonsense!" The man knocked the younger brother's forehead hard:

"This is the goods that the customer wants. If you don't take this, are you going to give your head away?"

The younger brother touched his head with a wry smile, holding the altar with both hands and feeling scared.

"Why hasn't the customer arrived yet?" The younger brother looked at the time.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the customer still didn't move.

The selected delivery location is the suburbs of Jiulin City. Although Jiulin is a big city, there are only a handful of people staying in the suburbs during this time.

I guess only ghosts will keep us company.

Listening to the cold wind whistling in his ears, the younger brother shrank his neck, dared not speak, moved his feet, and walked to the other younger brothers.

"The customer is here."

The man called "Boss" pinched out his cigarette, raised his head, and looked at the black figure not far away.

"Mysterious purple canopy, illuminate my path."

The boss chanted a spell.

"Purple reflecting the flowing light, called the Five Spirits."

The shadow man smoothly added the second half of the sentence.

"Where is my goods?"

In the blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared from the spot, and the next second, the black shadow came in front of everyone.

"Don't worry, we haven't negotiated the price yet."

The boss smiled, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth:

"I got this thing with great difficulty, and I had to hide from the group of people from the Tianshi Association. I don't know how much manpower, material resources and financial resources it took."

The boss rubbed his hands: "It must be worthy of our efforts."

When they arrived at the delivery location, it was obvious that he wanted to raise the price.

The shadow man wore a hood, lowered his head, and was surrounded by a thick black air, completely blending into the surrounding environment.

"How much do you want to add?" His

tone was filled with impatience.

"Not much," the boss chuckled and held up two fingers:

"Add another two hundred thousand."

"Tsk."

Perhaps he didn't want to cause trouble, or perhaps this amount of money was nothing to the black shadow, or perhaps he was eager to get the sealed altar, the black shadow didn't say much, nodded:

"The balance will be settled as soon as I inspect the goods."

"Okay, okay..."

He winked, and the younger brother understood, half-bending and handing the things over.

At this moment -

"Bang -"

Nan Rui kicked the younger brother to the ground, and the altar was thrown into the air -

"Zhi Le! Catch it!"

The black shadow man and Nan Rui acted at the same time.

The altar was kicked by Nan Rui towards Zhou Zhile.

"Got it!"

Zhou Zhile shouted happily after catching the altar steadily.

But why is the surrounding so empty?

Looking around, the younger brothers who had taken advantage of the encirclement were knocked to the ground almost at the same time.

"Focus, hold it steady."

Mu Guishuang took back the talisman in her hand and slowly landed beside Zhou Zhile.

"Wow-awesome!"

Zhou Zhile's eyes were full of stars.

"No, no one came to help me?!"

Nan Rui stood in front of the shadow man and the boss at the same time, dodging the two's attacks from both sides.

"How did you attract the people from the Tianshi Association?!"

The shadow man gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger from his waist, eager to break through Nan Rui's blockade and take back the altar from Zhou Zhile's hand.

"Stay here and don't move."

Mu Guishuang flashed to Nan Rui's side and blocked Nan Rui's fierce attack.

Bending down to avoid the sharp dagger, Nan Rui took a few steps back.

Strange, why hasn't the black shadow used any magic yet?

The boss looked like an ordinary person with good skills, but the black shadow, judging from the black mist surrounding him, was no ordinary person.

"Mu Guishuang?"

The black shadow dodged the yellow talisman thrown by Mu Guishuang and squinted his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

"The Tianshi Association is really willing to spend a lot of money to invite you."

It seems that he can't get away today unless he uses his real skills.

"Does he know the junior master?"

Zhou Zhile held the altar and dragged the younger brothers who fainted on the ground together and tied them up.

"Although the junior master doesn't go out often, his name in the Tianshi world is still well-known."

Nan Rui continued to fight with the boss. When he heard Zhou Zhile's question, he took the time to retort.

"The junior master is so powerful, it would be strange if he is not famous!"

"Oh oh oh."

Zhou Zhile nodded hurriedly and continued to drag the "corpse" on the ground with difficulty.

"Hehe... Mu Guishuang, no matter how talented and powerful you are, weren't you still hiding behind that kid pitifully at that time?"

The shadow man dodged Mu Guishuang's attack and launched a mental attack:

"That kid died miserably, right? What was his name? Let me think..."

"It was Shi..."

"Did he call you Master?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind the shadow man, raised his foot and swept it hard, kicking the man out.

In the blink of an eye, he teleported behind the shadow man, stepped on him with one foot, supported his knee with one hand, and looked down at the shadow man:

"Playing tricks in front of me?"

Mu Guishuang put away the talisman in his hand, stopped his action, and slowly responded:

"Why did you come so late?"

Hearing this, Shi Heng's legs went limp: "Sorry, I'm wrong--"

"Are you injured?"

Shi Heng asked at a distance, loosening his feet slightly.

"No, I'm not injured."

Mu Guishuang shook his head.

"Ah, where did you come from?!"

The shadow man was stepped on, and he was angry and embarrassed. He took advantage of the gap when Shi Heng's feet loosened his strength and threw the dagger in his hand fiercely.

He rushed straight to Zhou Zhile.

"Hey--"

Nan Rui yelled.

"Bang--"

"Crack--"

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhile fell to his knees and the altar broke.

"Hehehe..."

The shadow man laughed softly:

"The evil spirit sealed in here is from a hundred years ago. I was going to refine it into my puppet, but I let it out like this, which is a bargain for you."

"Oh? An evil spirit from a hundred years ago?"

Shi Heng pressed his feet hard and licked his lips:

"Then I want to see... how evil it is..."