Chapter 27 He is a Ghost!

The old Daoist shivered, turned his head, and looked at the boss, who had previously appeared quite refined.

Of course, the boss's current appearance had nothing to do with "refined and cultured."

The sunken eye sockets, the gushing blood, the horrifying curve of his mouth—everything indicated that

he was a ghost!

At first, the old Daoist was overjoyed.

He'd found a ghost!

But his joy quickly turned to panic.

He'd found a ghost…

Fear and nervousness prompted the old Daoist to reach into his crotch with quick and swift movements.

Super aiming, ready!

The boss slammed his hands on the desk.

He growled:

"Don't you want to repay your loan either?"

The old Daoist took out a talisman, raised his head, and feigned righteousness,

his face full of disdain.

"I'll pay it back!"

Suspicion appeared in the boss's eyes.

A wallet appeared in his hand.

The old Daoist recognized this wallet.

Bright red.

It was given to him by a big sister from Tongcheng the night before she retired from the business to become a grandma.

"My wallet!"

"Your surname isn't An; it's Lu!"

The boss pulled out an ID card from the wallet

and glanced at the form the old Daoist had just filled out.

"You want to cheat! You want to scam money! Great, another one trying to weasel out of paying!"

"I don't want to, I'm not cheating, I'm not weaseling, I've been sending you money!"

But any explanation

was so pale and futile at this moment.

Boss Zhou had discussed with Lawyer An that, generally speaking, the existence of ghosts was essentially due to obsession. Once the obsession was let go, most ghosts would either dissipate or go to hell via the Yellow Springs Road.

And the kind of ghosts that would kill crazily were those whose obsessions were too strong and had become distorted. Those ghost king-level, truly big ghost leaders, on the other hand, knew the limits and didn't dare to act recklessly because they knew that any existence that jumped around too happily would end up in a miserable state.

Either they would attract the attention of the guardians of order, such as the Yin Court sending someone to solve the problem, or a lightning bolt would strike them directly, clean and efficient.

So,

it wasn't difficult to understand that the boss in front of him had revealed his true form, expressed anger, and even revealed his ghostly appearance because of the old Daoist's teasing.

Moreover,

the person who triggered it was the old Daoist.

That made it even easier to understand.

The boss's hands instantly elongated, locking onto the old Daoist's shoulders.

The old Daoist used his talisman,

sticking it directly onto the boss's arm.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss………………"

The sound of boiling water came.

…………

Outside, Lawyer An rushed in first. Even though he thought the ghost had no other ability than to run away, he was still worried about letting the old Daoist deal with him alone.

Two legs are always more stable than one, right?

Old Zhang also wanted to rush in because he could see that the lights inside the house on the first floor were flashing, indicating that something had happened. But seeing that Zhou Ze was still sitting there, he continued to stand there, mentally reviewing the Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention.

It wasn't that he hadn't considered that Lawyer An might be deliberately fooling him, but there was nothing he could do. Old Zhang didn't know anything else.

…………

The talisman was very effective.

It seriously injured the online loan boss,

but it also completely ignited his ferocity.

In an instant,

the old Daoist felt that the house under his feet was leaking everywhere. Soon, the water in the entire room was almost up to his waist. He immediately rushed to the window and hammered it hard, but the window was locked with burglar bars and couldn't be pried open.

Then he waded through the water to open the door, but the door was also locked and couldn't be opened no matter what he did.

At this moment,

the water level had reached his neck, and the speed was unimaginable.

The old Daoist suddenly put his hands together

and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

Yes,

you read that right.

A Daoist priest

was actually reciting Buddhist scriptures.

He tried a few Buddhist scriptures, only remembering the first few sentences. He didn't remember the rest, but the old Daoist reacted quickly and immediately began to silently chant:

"This is all an illusion, this is all an illusion, this is all an illusion…………"

A feeling of suffocation washed over him,

a feeling of cold dampness washed over him.

Illusion,

illusion,

Ah ah ah ah ah,

it's too real!

The old Daoist began to struggle, unable to maintain his composure any longer.

And when you start to struggle, it often means that you have entered the trap set by the ghost. When you start to believe that you are being drowned, your body instinctively begins to react in accordance with your "thoughts," and you will be "drowned" in the air.

"The Yin Court has order, and the laws of the dead are merciless. Break!"

The door was opened.

The old Daoist saw an angel radiating white light all over his body.

Yes,

if conditions allowed, the old Daoist really wanted to jump over and kiss Lawyer An's face hard.

Lawyer An nodded to the old Daoist,

signaling that he was here, that he had arrived, and that he should leave the rest to him.

Just one look,

and everything was understood without words.

In fact, Lawyer An had arrived long ago and had deliberately waited outside the door for a while before choosing to appear at the most "appropriate" time.

This was a little trick of Lawyer An's. There was no way around it; people without background or status had to put in more effort to manage themselves.

In the past, Lawyer An's attitude towards everyone in the bookstore was that,

except for the boss, the entire bookstore was trash…

And the boss was even worse than trash.

Now,

he had to lick ass quickly!

The online loan boss's body began to twist. A phone was on the table, and he was actually drilling into the phone.

"Want to run?"

Lawyer An rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward. His white bone hand appeared, grabbing the phone directly, trying to block the other party's escape route.

However,

a strange thing happened at this moment. The phone cracked directly and turned into dust. Lawyer An felt a sting in his palm. He raised his hand and saw that his white bone hand was covered with dense barbs!

The black mist began to retreat.

At the same time, a series of mobile phone ringtones suddenly came from the ceiling.

God knows why there were so many mobile phones hidden up there!

Lawyer An faced his palm upwards and pulled down hard.

The ceiling, which wasn't very sturdy to begin with, fell down, along with more than a dozen mobile phones. The black mist rushed into the phones!

So many.

How are you going to stop me?

Lawyer An didn't stop him. Instead, he smiled and said,

"You think you can get out?"

…………

"You think you can get out?"

Zhou Ze, who was sitting outside, muttered to himself.

He spread out his palm.

Five fingernails grew out,

emitting a black, eerie glow.

Five black mists began to spread, like five will-o'-the-wisps slowly rising.

"Coffee!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

five thick black mists stood up, like a cage, completely locking down the direction facing out of the house.

After the black mist rushed halfway into the phones, it couldn't get in. It was like a sewer was blocked, and it couldn't flow down no matter what.

Lawyer An leisurely grabbed the black mist with his white bone hand.

"I'll teach you to dare to stab me!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!"

The white bone hand exerted force.

A miserable scream of a grown man came from the black mist,

filled with strong unwillingness and resentment.

A man's face appeared,

roaring at Lawyer An:

"Pay back your debts; it's a matter of course.

Pay back your debts; it's a matter of course!"

This was really impossible to refute.

Paying back debts was indeed a matter of course.

Those who couldn't repay their debts because someone in their family was sick or they had encountered some major change that made them unable to repay their debts were generally rarely troubled by the creditors.

Since they knew that they couldn't squeeze any more oil out of them no matter how much they troubled or forced them, what was the point of forcing them?

Of course, those who forced women into prostitution were another matter.

However, at this stage, there were more and more people who relied on loopholes, relied on connections, and relied on shameless methods to become deadbeats, which could be regarded as a social trend.

People laughed at poverty but not at prostitution, and those who adhered to the bottom line were often considered fools.

The old Daoist felt some sympathy for the boss in the black mist, because he had read the contract terms just now, and they really weren't very outrageous high-interest loans.

"Sorry, I'm not going to listen to your nonsense. You're killing people here and ruining my… my boss's livelihood. Sorry!"

Lawyer An had been in the system for so long, and his heart was as hard as iron. How could he so easily seek trouble for himself?

You can go kill these deadbeats elsewhere. Maybe I'll clap my hands and cheer when I hear the news.

But you're killing people on the bookstore's territory like this. Sorry, my position determines my thinking. You have to be dealt with.

There was nothing to hesitate about, and there was nothing to think about.

Even the old Daoist

secretly guessed that the online loan boss should be doing a relatively conscientious online loan business. Perhaps it was because too many people defaulted on their loans, causing his company to go bankrupt and eventually commit suicide. He then turned into a ghost with extremely strong resentment and began to kill deadbeats through his own online loan app to take revenge.

Sympathy was sympathy,

but there was really no way to stop it.

If you weren't dealt with,

wouldn't you continue to kill people?

When a person was in a dilemma, they often chose to remain silent.

Lawyer An pinched the black mist tightly, and the black mist began to boil and evaporate.

Obviously,

he couldn't hold on for long.

But Lawyer An turned his eyes and shouted at the window:

"Boss, want to give it a try?"

Zhou Ze didn't answer,

but Lawyer An had already flung the black mist away.

The black mist flew out through the window.

Zhou Ze moved his palm and continued to press down!

The five black smoke pillars directly crushed down, without completely strangling it, but completely blocking its possibility of moving to other areas, leaving it only one path.

And this path

was facing Old Zhang, who was standing in that direction.

Old Zhang suddenly felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

A gust of yin wind blew, messing up his vision and hair.

Here it comes!

Old Zhang didn't understand the unspoken agreement between the boss and Lawyer An.

At this moment,

the vigilance and instinct of a twenty-year veteran criminal police officer made him immediately stand up straight.

His expression became solemn.

He sang:

"Revolutionary soldiers must remember~~~ The Three Main Rules of Discipline and the Eight Points for Attention…"

————I am the dividing line for "First, obey all commands"——————

There will be at least two more updates tonight.

At the same time, I'm calling for monthly tickets.

It's hard work burning the midnight oil, and it's even more painful to see the gap widening…