"Master, ask you some private questions. If it is not convenient, you can do not need to answer. Are you planning to settle in Nanyang?"

"With this plan, I haven't decided which country to go to yet."

Cao Cai showed joy on his face, and he grabbed the betel nut in his mouth and chewed it a few times, then spitted into the ashtray.

"Since I have met a master, I will ask a few more questions. I don't know which magic master is good at, catching ghosts, descending, reliance, or exorcising evil spirits and damaging houses, and what are the taboos there.

Don’t mind, I will record it briefly, so I can contact you if you have any tasks in the future. The cost of you just came to Nanyang is probably not small. Even if you don’t lack money for the time being, it is not a long-term way to just spend but not spending."

Shang Biao pondered for a moment and said:

"You can just record the strength of that land boy Guman. I am not going to use other spells in Nanyang.

I now need more than twenty living people, men and women, old and young, sick and disabled, it doesn’t matter, as long as I’m alive.

If you can accomplish this, you can come to me if you have any tasks in the future.”

Shang Biao was originally planning to go to Nanyang to find some gangsters and beggars to do it. Now that Cao Cai is the helper, he is happy to save time to do these things.

"No problem. Since the master does not have high requirements for materials, I will contact the seller later and you will be able to receive the goods as soon as you get off the ship.

The price is about 30,000 to 50,000 yuan per person, which fluctuates slightly depending on the materials. If you need it for a long time, or you can pay with a knife and you can also get discounts.

There is another small thing. The lady has woken up and wants to thank the master in person. She still has some questions about that ghost.

By the way, please help keep her situation confidential in the future. There is no after-sales service in our business, so you can take more responsibility.”

"Well, let her come in, I just happened to have something to look for her."

Shang Biao pointed his index finger on the armrest of the sofa a few times, but he did not object.

Seeing his agreement, Cao Cai called the other party on the landline to notify him. Soon the sound of the collision of high heels came from outside the door.

After putting on makeup, the female star's appearance changed drastically. Shang Biao also recognized her identity, Hong Kong Star Cheng Meilian.

"Thank you, Master, for helping me."

"It's just a deal. I have a question. Think clearly before answering me. When did you start to feel discomfort and have you been exposed to anything special?"

The more Shang Biao came back, the more he thought about it, the more he became, the more wrong it was. The ghost had not been discovered for so many years, which was definitely related to the things it was sacrificing.

"I want to ask the master for advice. See if this jade ring is related to the things that are pestering me."

Cheng Meilian took off a topaz ring from her hand and visited her carefully on the coffee table.

The jade ring is covered with cracks, and it seems that it will break if you touch it hard.

"No wonder the dragon-seeded jade can raise a ghost. Unfortunately, all the spiritual energy has been lost, and it is also artificially damaged, so it cannot be used again."

Shang Biao shook his head, his tone full of regret. It is really heartbreaking that this treasure that can only be nurtured on the dragon vein was destroyed.

"It's him, the unfaithful man, I and you are not finished."

Cheng Meilian's expression became vicious and she said gritting her teeth.

"Okay, you can leave now."

Shang Biao issued an order to expel guests, and Cao Cai stood up with a smile, but the female star Cheng Meilian was useless.

"Master, I want that unfaithful man to taste the taste of a ghost. Just speak out for the best price, as long as I can take it out, you will never bargain."

"I can only kill people, ten million lives!"

Shang Biao's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction and said with a cold face.

"You don't have to bother the master of this kind of small matter. Once we get off the boat, I will help you contact a surrender who raises the little ghosts. You can take revenge any way you want."

Cao Cai noticed Shang Biao's attitude changed and quickly pulled Cheng Meilian away.

He was not interested in participating in the frustrations between these celebrities. He sorted out Oguman's bag in the cinema and found that there were ten gold bars in it, which was 800,000 or 900,000 yuan for cash, which was enough for him to settle down in Nanyang.

After lunch, no surprises were made. When the sun was about to set, the cruise ship was docked and reached the end, Nanyang Pier.

It took a few hours to fly, but it was a day to take a boat, but it was impossible.

The situation in Nanyang has been tense recently. All flights flying here must either change their routes or cancel them, otherwise Cao Cai would not have taken Cheng Meilian on a boat.

Before getting off the boat, Shang Biao digs for himself. According to the instructions of the hexagram, the southwest direction is a lucky place, and his new home will be in that direction without any accident.

"Master, do you want me to arrange accommodation for you? The materials have been contacted. Please see when will you please submit it?"

Cao Cai had been waiting for Shang Biao, and when he saw him come out to meet him, he asked politely.

"No, wait for me to contact you."

Shang Biao didn't want to owe him this favor, so he kept walking down the cruise ship along the crowd.

There were crowds of station attendants holding signs everywhere on the dock. Shang Biao finally squeezed out, but found an embarrassing problem.

He only knows a few simple Nanyang languages ​​and cannot communicate with the people here at all.

In desperation, Shang Biao had to walk towards the southwest.

Passing through the lively pier is like heaven to hell.

There are dilapidated wooden houses everywhere and abandoned containers at the wharf. They are crowded with people, basically the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

The sewage puddles with flying flies on the main aisle can be seen everywhere, and the garbage and feces are even more stinking.

Even in such a harsh environment, some young girls still stood by the roadside, with charming makeup on their faces, and waved with a stiff smile when they met someone.

More of the children with big head and small body and thin bones blinked their curious big eyes when they saw Shang Biao, and looked at him motionlessly.

Shang Biao's appearance is very intimidating, which makes some thieves and hooligans dare not take action. People who survive here know how to observe their expressions and expressions. If ordinary people dare to come to this slum, they will have to go out naked in a few minutes.

Just as Shang Biao was about to walk out of the main road, a short-haired child who was thirteen or fourteen years old and could not tell the difference between men and women ran to him and knelt down.

His head hit the ground and thumped, and his mouth was muttering and talking in the local dialect.

Shang Biao glanced at the dirty child and spared it. A thin arm grabbed his trouser legs. The child knelt forward a few times, crying even more violently.

"Get out!"

Shang Biao pulled his legs away with force, and the child was flashed to the ground.

"First, sir, please~"

Before Shang Biao took a few steps, he heard the familiar mother tongue coming from behind him, and stopped and turned to look at the child.

“Can speak Chinese?”

"Dad, Han people."

"Very good, I'll give you money for a few days."

"No money, save, dad."

The child shook his head and waved his hands, and his dark eyes seemed to see hope, showing a hint of spirit.
Chapter completed!