Urban Need for Monster Fighting System

Chapter 13 Dragon and Tiger Mountain No.40 Three Generations Descendants
Xiao Yao suppressed his excitement as much as possible, and coughed dryly:

"Well... about the money, let's talk about it..."

Before the words finished, Zhai Boguang became anxious: "Little master, you can't say anything else, you must agree, if you are not satisfied, I will give you an extra ten thousand."

"Wait! You...how much do you say?"

Xiao Yao's eyes widened, thinking he had heard wrong.

"Add [-]! As long as you help me solve this matter, I'll give you [-], how about it?"

Fuck!Sixty thousand!
Xiao Yao was so excited that he almost cried out.

There is no reason to hesitate, he immediately patted his chest and said: "President Zhai, don't worry, I will definitely help you with this matter."

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In the evening, You Tuzi grocery store,
Xiao Yao, Hou San, and You Tuzi sat around the table.

Bald You just woke up not long ago, and now there was still a wet towel on his forehead. He and Hou San were staring at Xiao Yao with wide eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Ahem! Can you two stop staring at me like this, I'm sorry."

"I said Xiao Yao, you are hiding deep enough. I have been in bed with you for three years, and this is the first time I know that you kid can actually catch ghosts."

"Hey, hey! Tell me clearly, what do you mean by sharing the same bed for three years?"

"Why haven't we shared the same bed for three years, bunk beds, isn't it the same bed?"

"Okay, you two don't change the subject."

You Baldzi couldn't wait to ask Xiao Yao: "Well...how much did President Zhai promise to give you?"

"Yes! Yes! Tell me, how much did he promise to give you?"

"Uh... President Zhai said, after the matter is completed, give me [-] yuan."

Xiao Yao deliberately missed half of his words, but just as he finished speaking, Bald You exclaimed, "Three... thirty thousand!?"

Hou San was even more excited: "I said brother, did he really promise to give so much?"

Damn it!

It seems that I said too much, I knew I would only say [-].

However, the words had already been spoken and could not be taken back, so Xiao Yao could only nod his head: "Boss Zhai said, as long as you help him solve this matter, you will give me [-] yuan."

Hou Sanyi took Xiao Yao's hand and said, "Dude, you can't forget me when you make money. I was the one who introduced me to this job. When drinking water, don't forget the well digger, you know."

"I understand, of course I understand! However, the horoscope has not been written yet, if you want to make money, you two need to work hard."

You Tuzi and Hou San looked at each other.

Hou San asked in a daze: "You...how do you want us to contribute? I...I may not be able to help you with ghost hunting."

"Who told you to help me catch ghosts, as long as you help me find someone."

Hou Sanyi heaved a sigh of relief,

"Investigate people, this is easy to handle, tell me, who to investigate?"

"Mo Zixuan of the Metaphysics Society."

"Mysticism?" You Baldzi was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Yao immediately asked: "Boss You, do you know the Metaphysics Society?"

"As the descendant of the third generation of Longhushan No.40, of course I..."

Just when You Tuozi was halfway through speaking, Hou San interrupted him with sarcasm:

"I said, Boss You, if you don't brag, you will die! You're the third-generation descendant of Longhushan No. 40. If it weren't for Xiao Yao today, it's uncertain whether you would come back alive."

Bald You blushed,

"What are you doing lying to you? I... I am really the third generation descendant of Longhushan No.40."

Hou San smiled contemptuously: "You, a three-legged cat, are the only descendants of Longhushan?"

Baldy You grinned and said, "Hey, it's mainly because I don't have that talent and I haven't learned the real skills, but I went to Longhu Mountain to pay homage to my teacher."

Xiao Yao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, and asked him:
"Okay, Boss You, why don't you talk about the Metaphysics Society, what kind of organization is it?"

"This Metaphysics Society is a non-governmental organization founded by a group of metaphysics enthusiasts. Originally, as the third-generation descendant of Longhushan No.40, I, You Xianzhi, are qualified to join, but I'm used to being idle, and I don't like to show my face... ..."

This guy is simply addicted to bragging, and he started bragging as soon as he opened his mouth.

Xiao Yao quickly interrupted him: "Boss You, can you stop bragging and talk about business."

"Yes! Yes! Let's get down to business." Bald You coughed dryly, "That..., the Metaphysics Society, it's just... Hey! Actually, I don't know very well."

Hou San glared at him: "I don't know how crazy you are!"

"Listen to what I have to say first. Although I don't know much about the Mystical Society, I heard that many wealthy people in the city are shareholders of the Mystic Society."

Xiao Yao was slightly taken aback: "Is there such a thing?"

"Of course, it's an open secret that the Xuan Society is closely related to the big families in S City. It's said that the Mo Zixuan you just mentioned is the Feng Shui master of the Fengda Group."

"Funda Group?"

Xiao Yao was taken aback,
Isn't the real estate developer who is demolishing the old street the Fengda Group?
Could it be that the haunting of the Zhai family's ancestral house is related to the demolition of the old street?

Xiao Yao thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked Bald You, "Boss You, do you know where that Master Mo lives?"

"I heard that he has a Taoist temple on the outskirts of the city. It seems to be called Qiyun Temple. He should live there."

Xiao Yao was slightly taken aback: "Qi Yunguan?"

(End of this chapter)