Everyone's surprised eyes fell on Cui Jun.

Unable to bear it, Master Zhang Lu took the lead and said: "This baby must be sick!"

"I'm so frustrated and crazy!"

"He also wants to catch ghosts, and he will die!"

"Boy, come back quickly, this is the worst ghost among ghosts, you will die without any body parts!"

Several people shouted, but they couldn't stop Cui Jun.

Cui Jun knew the meaning of their words. What is a fierce ghost? It is the most powerful kind among ghosts.

Everyone in the world knows that ghosts can harm people, but they don’t know that ghosts are also divided into powerful and weak ones.

The weak can only be called ghosts, or floating souls.

Those who are slightly stronger are called fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, etc.

According to Cui Jun's understanding, ghosts can be roughly divided into eight categories.

Ghosts, fierce ghosts, fierce ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, ghost kings, ghost kings, ghosts, fairies and gods.

Just like ghost hunters can be divided into eight levels.

Ghost Hunter, Ghost Master, Great Ghost Master, Master, Venerable Earth Immortal, Great Luo, Supreme Immortal

The grimace in front of them, in the opinion of Feng Shui master Luo Yan and others, must be that of a vicious ghost.

But according to Cui Jun's opinion, this kind of ghost cannot actually reach the level of a fierce ghost. Look at this evil energy, it can only reach the sky two feet, and there is no blood cloud when it appears. At most, it is just a fierce ghost.

Cui Jun is very confident in dealing with such ghosts.

With one hand he pressed the booklet on his waist, and with the other Cui Jun took out a stack of yellow paper from his crotch.

When several ghost hunting masters were confused, Cui Jun strode forward and came to a foot in front of Ghost Face.

He handed it over with his left hand and said loudly: "A wad of paper money, just to show my respect. Brother Gui, give me some thin noodles!"

Ghostface was originally planning to spit out Cui Jun's evil look, but when he saw Cui Jun's actions and listened to Cui Jun's words, his face suddenly showed a bit of pride.

"Hey, you kid knows some etiquette, unlike those stupid men and women!"

As he said that, he looked at the yellow paper in Cui Jun's hand carefully with a grimace, grinned and said, "It's too thin. The current paper money is useless!"

"Inflation, I understand, I understand!"

Cui Jun immediately took out the silver note given by Mr. Yang just now and said: "Brother, did you see it? The silver note is a few hundred taels, so I decided to take out at least a hundred taels. I will make some paper figures for my brother.

The house, the paper carriage, and the paper beauty. Burn them all to my brother, it’s all right!”

After hearing this, Ghostface suddenly became energetic, and the green light in his eyes rose.

"Is this true?"

Cui Jun said quickly: "I can swear an oath here with my soul."

"Okay, reliable. I like ghost hunters like you. Don't worry, when you die and reach the border between humans and ghosts, you will give me Zhang Laosan's name and I will protect you. Ordinary ghost hunters will

I don’t dare to arrest you! Ahem, what can that paper beauty do?”

"Brother, I'll do whatever you say, I'll find the best master!"

"Reliable, I want plump ones. You know, the plumper ones are, the better. If you come with twenty or thirty of them, I won't bring the same ones for a month. Hahahaha!"

"No problem."

"Yeah, yeah, that's fine. Hurry up and burn it, I can't wait any longer."

"Then can I leave the Yang family now? I will open the Gate of Hades to take me back to the junction."

"Okay, let's drive!"

The two chatted happily. Cui Jun immediately slapped his palm on his waist and flipped the book. The strong wind gathered in front of his eyes and quickly turned into a whirlpool door.

The grimace turned into a black light with a smile and came to the gate of the whirlpool. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Cui Jun: "Little brother, let me tell you one more thing. I am not the only one here. They are all invited here.

The others may not be as easy to talk to as me. Just take care of yourself and don't lose your life so easily."

Cui Jun frowned slightly, and with a grimace, he ducked into the whirlpool door and disappeared completely.

The evil spirit dissipated, the blood suddenly subsided, and everything in front of me quickly returned to normal.

In Cui Jun's mind at this time, the book of life and death slowly opened a page, and then the golden words quickly appeared.

"The number of recovered fierce ghosts is one, and the merit is increased by ten, and the current merit is thirty-one."

Cui Jun nodded with satisfaction. Merit is a good thing. With the Book of Life and Death, his merit can be exchanged for anything at any time, including skills, abilities, items, and even life span!

"Is this okay?"

"Is this okay?"

"You sent it back to the junction?"

As soon as Cui Jun finished handling it, several masters immediately gathered around.

At this moment, the three masters looked at Cui Jun with something wrong. They may have never seen a ghost hunter like Cui Jun in their lives. But no matter what, Cui Jun did what they couldn't do. The three of them also

I can only look at Cui Jun and don't know what to evaluate.

"Master Cui, Master Cui, it won't come back!"

Second Master Yang also hurried forward, took Cui Jun's hand and asked.

Cui Jun said quickly: "You should have heard it, burn paper people, paper houses, and paper carriages for it. Don't forget, at least one hundred taels!"

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk about. Then this money..."

Second Master Yang reached out to Cui Jun, and Cui Jun immediately glared and said, "You don't mean to let me out, do you? Second Master Yang, I'm helping you to settle things!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm going out, I'm going out!"

At this time, Mr. Yang completely understood that the money that had gone into Cui Jun's pocket would never be taken out again.

Everyone hurriedly opened the door again, and at a glance they saw the old man covered in blood on the ground, as well as the overturned scrolls in the house, and the characters drawn with cinnabar on the ground.

Cui Jun only took one glance and recognized that it was a symbol to ward off evil spirits. Roughly translated, it means, "This piece is covered by my superior Qing. Don't get close, kid!"

Looking at the surrounding windows, there are also talismans posted on them, including the open door, which has a Yin-Yang formation drawn with cinnabar, and a Bagua mirror is hung on the door.

Even though they were so heavily guarded and defended, they couldn't stop Ghostface's intrusion?

"master!"

Butler Hou shouted, then stepped forward and Yang Erye quickly helped the old man up on the ground. Just by hearing his shout, he knew who this person was.

The eldest son of the Yang family, the current leader and head of the Yang family, Yang Shiquan.

"You're still alive, you're not dead yet. Quick, quick, go and call all the doctors!"

After confirming that Uncle Yang was still alive, Mr. Yang immediately led a group of servants to carry him away for treatment.

Everyone watched this scene silently,

"Fortunately, the rescue was in time and a life was saved!"

"The evil ghost has been eliminated. Mr. Cui, your merits have been fulfilled!"

"Haha, but it's a pity. I think there is more than one ghost in the Yang family. Mr. Cui, your trick may not work next time."

"Mr. Cui, take the money and go home early. You've been fooled again."

The three masters looked at Cui Jun with a bit of sadness.

The disdain in his words almost overflowed.

Cui Jun pretended not to hear them at all and would not take their jealousy and contempt seriously.

Slowly, Cui Jun wandered around the study.

Suddenly, Cui Jun saw a small bottle under the window of the study room, which seemed to have lingering evil spirits.

Cui Jun reached out and picked it up when no one was paying attention.
Chapter completed!