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Chapter 36: Beat the gongs and drums(2/2)

.Nine-year-old cocks are difficult to find, but for wealthy people, it is not a problem.

As for the nine-year-old black dog blood, it has something to do with Pixiu. Pixiu is a mythical beast that guards tombs. In ancient times, high-ranking officials, nobles, and royal families would build Pixiu to guard tombs to prevent the deceased from being bullied by evil spirits around them.

So from here we can see that Pixiu can also ward off evil spirits.

After smearing these two things on my body, plus the lightning strike peach wood and my own talisman, I came to Wang Shuo's room.

"Li Yao!" Just when I was about to enter Wang Shuo's room, Huang Yiyi suddenly stopped me.

I turned around and smiled relaxedly at her and said, "It's okay, wait until I come back."

"Well! You have to be careful." I saw that Huang Yiyi's eyes were already a little moist, and her eyes became red.

After arriving at Wang Shuo's room, I closed the door. Wang Shuo was still lying on the bed, looking haggard, staring at me with dull eyes. To be honest, I was still a little scared when I saw his dull eyes.

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I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I'm afraid of being stared at like this.

"Mr. Li, are you scared?" Suddenly, Wang Shuo asked me.

I sat down on a stool in his room and asked, "Do you believe me when I say I'm not afraid?"

"Haha!" Wang Shuo laughed, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it! Someone died here just last night. I don't believe you are not afraid. You are so young and it would be bad to do something else. Why do you want to do this?

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"It's easy to make money in this business, but if you don't do it well, you may lose your life! My father spent three million to hire the master last night. It turned out well, but he died without getting the money."

Just like his father, everyone thinks others are here for money.

Wait a minute!

I carefully pricked up my ears, and I seemed to hear something.

"Brother, let's have a chat! Tell me what you wish for. When you die tomorrow, I will convey your wishes to people outside." Wang Shuo continued to say to me in his voice of supervising life and death.

"Stop talking!" I made a gesture to shut up at him. As soon as he stopped, I heard some strange sounds.
Chapter completed!
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