Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 135 Admiration
Wu Zhanzhan turned around and asked casually: "I am a disciple of Maoshan, what's wrong?"

Shuanzhu chuckled: "Sister, we have flooded the Dragon King Temple, and we don't know each other! Let me tell you, I have a friend who is also a disciple of Maoshan, his name is..."

Whoosh!
Unexpectedly, an iron rope was pulled over, hitting the two legs of the tie-post, and the skin and flesh were immediately torn!

"Shut up!" Wu Zhanzhan frowned angrily, pointed at the Zhuanzhu and cursed: "My Maoshan sect is a well-known and righteous sect in the world. There is no reason to be friends with ghosts! If you dare to talk nonsense again and ruin the name of Maoshan, I will make you lose your mind. Destroy!"

"Ah..., sister, don't hit, don't hit!" Shuanzhu grinned in pain and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense, I don't know Maoshan disciples!"

Although Shuanzhu looks like a child, he is quick-thinking and can see the situation clearly.Seeing Wu Zhanzhan's fierce look, he never dared to mention Ding Ermiao's name again.Under the current situation, I am afraid that if I speak too much, I will fight more, so shutting up is the best choice.

"It's really nonsense, ghosts are ghosts!"

Wu Zhanzhan sneered and picked up the iron rope in his hand again.But seeing the horrified look on the tie-post, she still didn't fight it off. She sighed inwardly and took back the impermanent rope.

Originally, Wu Zhanzhan did not have such a hot temper, but he was wronged in the coffin shop today and he was still unhappy.However, Shuan Zhu was unlucky and became her punching bag.

"I see, this is the little ghost possessed by your son, and now I'm taking it away." Wu Zhanzhan greeted Song Yunpeng, shook the impermanence cord, and turned into a bracelet again.Shuan Zhu's soul was naturally put into the bracelet again.

Song Yunpeng wiped his sweat and was filled with admiration.

After another ten minutes, one hundred thousand cash was finally delivered.Wu Zhanzhan took the cloth bag containing the money, held it in his hand, waved, and strutted towards the front door of the villa.

"Wait, wait, little, little... girl, mage...!"

After walking out of the Song family's villa, Wu Zhanzhan heard shouting from behind him. He looked back and saw that it was Song Jiahao, today's victim.

After Song Jiahao took a bath, he was completely awake.

Listening to his mother say how powerful this female mage was, Song Jiahao remembered the shame of being teased by Ding Ermiao last night.With a ready-made expert in front of him, Song Jiahao thought, why not ask her to break Ding Ermiao's evil spell and vent his bad breath? !

As for spending some money, Song Jiahao doesn't care.He is not short of money now, what he is short of is face!
So Song Jiahao chased after him, wanting to ask Wu Zhanzhan to stand up for him and take revenge.

"You call me little girl?" Wu Zhanzhan glared and asked, "Don't be so old-fashioned like me. How old are you this year?"

"Don't get me wrong, Master... don't get me wrong." Song Jiahao changed his title and said with an apologetic smile: "I am Song Jiahao."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. No need to introduce yourself." Wu Zhanzhan said calmly.

"Ahem," Song Jiahao coughed twice, sorted out his words, and said, "The mage has extraordinary skills. I...Song Jiahao, I admire you, I admire you very much."

"You want to touch me?" Wu Zhanzhan's eyes widened.

"Yes, I admire you." Song Jiahao continued to say with a smile.He thought his smile was cute, sunny and friendly.But in Wu Zhanzhan's eyes, this smile was very annoying, hypocritical and vulgar.

"His cheeks are on the back of his head, he is definitely not a good person!" Wu Zhanzhan was furious and kicked Song Jiahao in the heart, knocking him to the ground and then somersaulting several times!
The accent here in the Emotional Mountain City was very different from the accent in Maoshan, and Song Jiahao's smile was obscene, so Wu Zhanzhan simply interpreted his "admiration" as "wanting to touch".

"Don't let my aunt see you in the future! I'll beat you every time I see you, until your mother can't even recognize you!" Wu Zhanzhan glared at Song Jiahao fiercely and turned around.

Song Jiahao finally got up, holding his belly, looking at the direction where Wu Zhanzhan disappeared, grinning and muttering: "Nima, I admire you..., this is wrong."

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Walking out of the Nanting Xiaozhu villa area, Wu Zhanzhan was still wandering aimlessly.Thinking of the wretched Song Jiahao just now, her heart felt blocked again.If I had known that there would be so much unpleasantness after going down the mountain, I would have stayed on the mountain!

After walking a few streets, Wu Zhanzhan felt a little hungry. He looked around and saw that there were food stalls selling snacks on the roadside.

She walked over, threw the bag in her hand on the table, and shouted: "Boss, have a bowl of duck blood vermicelli."

A bunch of big bills slipped out of the bag, startling the boss.It's just a bowl of duck blood vermicelli. Do you need to carry a bag of money here?

Halfway through eating the duck blood fans, Wu Zhanzhan suddenly frowned and looked sideways at his right wrist!

The black bracelet on his right wrist was trembling slightly, accompanied by a slight buzzing sound.

Someone is summoning the spirit of this little devil?

Wu Zhanzhan sneered in his heart, it seems that he has something to do tonight, so he won't be so idle!Monster, if you don't do anything today, if you take it together, it's considered a merit!
She put down her chopsticks and pulled out a silver chain from her collar. On the chain, hanging a pocket watch the size of a silver dollar.Opening the pocket watch with a click, there was a small compass inside.Sure enough, the red needle of the compass pointed to the west, vibrating at a fast frequency.

This compass is the one that resonates with Ding Ermiao's compass at noon.At that time, after Ding Ermiao escaped, he was still wondering why he didn't see where Wu Zhanzhan's compass was?Unexpectedly, the compass was made into a pocket watch and hung around Wu Zhanzhan's neck.

After finishing the duck blood vermicelli in the bowl, Wu Zhanzhan took out a hundred-dollar bill and slapped it on the table. She walked out of the food stall without waiting for the boss to change.

Standing on the roadside, Wu Zhanzhan looked at his pocket watch and reached out to hail a taxi.

"Where are you going, miss?" asked the driver.

Wu Zhanzhan thought for a while and asked: "Are there any remote streets around here, that is, streets where few people walk?"

Originally, Wu Zhanzhan wanted to find a place in the suburbs to lure out the demon who summoned the ghost.But then I thought about it. I was alone in the field. What if this demon had an accomplice or even a gun? It would be difficult to handle.

So Wu Zhanzhan decided to put the battlefield in the city.In case the other party has a large number of people, he can think of other ways to escape.

"A remote place?" Master Che was stunned, looked at Wu Zhanzhan's face, thought for a while and said hesitantly: "Yes, there is, but I'm afraid that you don't dare to go there..."

It was somewhat strange for a single girl to go to a remote and untraveled street, so the driver was also surprised.

"I dare to go to the underworld, Naihe Qiaotou!" Wu Zhanzhan took out another big bill and handed it over, saying: "No need to look for it, just send me to that place, and the 100 yuan will be yours."

"Well..., not far away in the Eastern District, there is a place called Screw Street Wudeng Lane, have you heard of it?" Master Che asked after taking the 100 yuan.

"Lightless Alley?" Wu Zhanzhan shook his head.

(End of this chapter)