This is a three-story shopping mall, which is often bought by residents nearby. As a result, after a series of strange things happened in the store, their business began to be difficult. Even former customers would rather go to other places to buy than come here.

The people here are actually very superstitious, especially for ghosts and other things. So Fatty Zhang first thought that his store was haunted, but he, the owner of the shopping mall, didn't even know who the real mage is or who was a liar in the world.

After being deceived several times, one of his friends couldn't bear it anymore, so they told him Wang Xiaoming's number, saying that the other party was a very famous exorcist recently, so the current situation was happening.

"Where is the money?" After Wang Xiaoming walked into the mall, he really felt a special aura, and he looked at Zhang Yang with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Oh, by the way, here." Zhang Yang handed Wang Xiaoming a red envelope.

Wang Xiaoming opened the red envelope and counted it. It was only 10,000 yuan, not too much, not too little. Before he put it away, he asked the fat man Zhang Yang to leave first, and he opened the suitcase he carried with him to see the props prepared for him in this world.

A strange flashlight, according to memory, seems to be a special prop made by He Yingqiu. There is a magic array engraved inside the flashlight, which can convert the battery's electricity into special light and can restrain some ghosts. Of course, this ghost can only be an ordinary ghost, not a special evil ghost.

There are also some props for catching ghosts, probably used by Wang Xiaoming in this world to exorcise ghosts. Although Wang Xiaoming himself does not have any magic power, some of He Yingqiu's props can be used even if they do not have magic power.

"This world is also very good to me." Wang Xiaoming took out a peach wood sword in his suitcase, then took out a yellow talisman and stuck it at the entrance of the mall, so that the ghost could avoid escaping.

Wang Xiaoming is actually not very good at exorcizing ghosts, but he is not afraid of being able to see ghosts and has a card for sound ghosts. He put a piece of it in the place where he walked by with the talisman paper. Anyway, he didn't buy it himself, so he didn't feel sorry for it at all.

In this way, he came to the third floor of the mall, and at this time the lights in the mall suddenly began to flash. Wang Xiaoming knew that this was definitely the evil ghost who had come, but he had not seen the other party yet.

He continued walking with a peach wood sword in his hand. Suddenly, the electric lights in the entire mall were instantly turned off. Then Wang Xiaoming saw three or four ghosts wearing various clothes staring at him openly, and he discussed arrogantly who would scare people this time.

"How about you three come together." Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a little funny and said out loud.

"Ah, can he see us?" a ghost in red suddenly said.

"Can you let him see it in advance?" The ghost in yellow clothes pointed at one of them and asked.

"The one he was holding was a peach wood sword? You didn't really meet a mage, right?" said the last ghost in a suit carefully.

"Impossible, maybe it's the same as those last time." said the ghost in red.

When Wang Xiaoming saw that these three guys didn't take him seriously, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He was not polite and directly raised the peach wood sword in his hand and knocked a ghost to the ground. A burst of lightning flashed, and the ghost could no longer escape.

"It seems that there are other magic circles inside." Wang Xiaoming looked at the peach wood sword in his hand, and then continued his work.

The few ghosts here are just naughty ghosts. Apart from being scary at night, they have no ability to make trouble, so when facing a real mage, they will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being taken away.

Look, Wang Xiaoming didn't spend much effort to capture the three ghosts. Well, the capture here was just using the magic power of the peach wood sword to imprison them. Looking at the three pitiful ghosts who were shaking, Wang Xiaoming took out the recording pen that Abe Harumi had previously played the scriptures that the monk recited.

The monk could also use the scriptures of salvation in this world. Wang Xiaoming saw a trace of black mist floating out of the three ghosts, and then turned into light spots and disappeared. He could guess that these three guys were in the cycle of reincarnation.

"Okay, stop work!" Wang Xiaoming clapped his hands, then walked downstairs and saw Zhang Yang standing outside the mall.

"Master Wang, has that ghost been destroyed?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Don't worry, you've cleaned up. Of course, if you're not at ease, you can wait a few days to transfer the remaining money to me." Wang Xiaoming said lightly.

Zhang Yang was not embarrassed either. After all, he had been cheated several times. If he was not careful, he would not have to continue opening a shopping mall. He thanked him a few times, then said goodbye to Wang Xiaoming and walked into the mall. As for Wang Xiaoming, of course he would not care about these things. He packed up his own things and left here.

After Wang Xiaoming left the mall, he walked to the main road and stopped a taxi, and then came to Jiajia Building, where most of the characters in the world gathered this time, and it is also a very famous place in the world of "Zombie".

"Oh, it's you, you, a fake Taoist priest." Wang Xiaoming stood in front of Jiajia Building. He was about to enter when he heard a voice calling him. He turned around and saw a young woman in very avant-garde clothes standing not far away looking at him, while a silly short man stood beside her, looking at him with an hostile face.

"Oh, isn't this a beautiful celestial master?" Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

The young woman has a beautiful curly head, wearing a white white windbreaker, but she has a pair of big white legs and white short boots under her feet. This is not someone else, but Ma Xiaoling, the descendant of the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan, is known as the southern and northern horses.

As for the other one, Ma Xiaoling's apprentice Kim Jong-jung, a man who looks silly and silly. Although he doesn't have any talent, he still wants to learn to exorcism. Seeing his perseverance, Ma Xiaoling did not continue to refuse. After all, some physical work still needs to be done by herself.

As for the understanding between Wang Xiaoming and Ma Xiaoling, it is actually very simple in Wang Xiaoming's memory. It is probably that Wang Xiaoming, as an exorcist, has no magic power, but because he has various props, he has always been looked down upon and provoked by Ma Xiaoling.

"Our master and apprentice just came back from exorcism. Have you not found a job?" Kim Jong-jung said with a humble smile.

"That's not. Thank you to someone, because the price is too low, I didn't choose a small business, so I can eat something I have." Wang Xiaoming said indifferently.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Ma Xiaoling looked at Wang Xiaoming with some surprise, feeling that the person in front of her was a little different from the one she knew.
Chapter completed!