Pleasure Helping Spirit System

It's a pity that Taocheng Middle School's security capabilities are very strong, and general idlers, etc., can't get in without a legitimate reason and reception.

He reached out and patted Taomujian, Taomujian stopped trembling and became quiet.

But soon, the mahogany sword buzzed and trembled again, and aimed at... the black cat!

The black cat, which was watching curiously, was taken aback for a moment, then became furious, bared its teeth, and roared angrily.

Thinking of this cat as a demon? are you crazy? This cat is a god cat.

Besides, they are all the younger brothers of the same master, you really want to fight among yourself, don't you?

When the rooster saw it, it clucked immediately, as if it was laughing, but the laughter stopped in an instant, because the mahogany sword was aimed at it.

The rooster widened his eyes and got angry.

This thing is killing me!

On the contrary, Chen Hao was a little surprised.

Even if it is a high-end product, after this consecration, it is not so smart, right? This is completely beyond the scope of the warning?

Quickly grabbed the peach wood sword and looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, Chen Hao discovered something unusual.

In the center of this mahogany sword, there is a fine blood-red line running through the entire body of the sword, like a vein, very conspicuous.

Especially when trembling at this moment, the blood-red lines are flowing on their own, like living things.

Chen Hao's eyes flashed, and he thought of a piece of magic weapon information added to the consecration magic power.

The mahogany birth spirit survived the thunder disaster and transformed into a mortal.

It means that if the peach tree conceives spirituality, it will attract the heaven and earth thunder calamity. After passing through it, it can transform into a demon, but if it cannot survive it, it will die. The peach tree after death is what people often call the thunder disaster tree.

The mahogany sword made by Lei Jiemu is so powerful that it can even bless lightning.

The mahogany sword in front of me seems to be similar to the Lei Jiemu, and the blood-red lines are the demon veins that transform automatically after the mahogany wood conceives spirituality.

I'll go, not so lucky, right? Just buy a mahogany sword, but it was actually made by Lei Jiemu? Even ordinary people can see that this thing is extraordinary, how could it be sold to yourself for hundreds of thousands?

Chen Hao was surprised and delighted, but also puzzled.

Flicking the blade of the sword with his fingers, the peach wood sword calmed down again.

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth curled up, his eyes were full of light.

You can make yourself feel that the consecration is not finished, then, wait for the mana to recover, continue to bless, if it is really Lei Jiemu, you may consecrate your first consecrated spiritual weapon!

This is really a big profit, brother, this is the time to take off, and the rhythm is about to take off.

Just as he was having fun, the phone rang suddenly, interrupting Chen Hao's self-congratulations.

Taking out his phone, Chen Hao frowned.

Caller ID, a string of numbers, this is a call from a stranger.

Chen Hao hung up without hesitation. You must know that he has received countless such news. A good friend tells you a shocking news... blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

But the phone hung up and called again immediately.

This is amazing, even the kind of deceitful calls are only made once in a while.

After hesitating for a while, Chen Hao connected.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am the owner of the antique shop where you bought the magic weapon just now. My surname is Wei." As soon as the call was made, a middle-aged man's voice came.

Chen Hao didn't speak, but frowned.

After the transaction is over, there is no debt to each other, why is this person calling?

Moreover, he was able to find out my identity, even the phone number, Nima, so there is no privacy protection for personal information these days?

However, Chen Hao forgot that he had asked Zhou Gang to help him with this kind of thing before.

"Boss Wei, what's the matter?" Chen Hao asked.

The flat-headed middle-aged man said in surprise: "Well, Mr. Chen, it's like this. One of the things you bought today is what I need. I sold it to you because I ignored it for a while. Can you return it to me? Don't worry. , I will double the price, so you won’t suffer.”

Chen Hao immediately thought of Taomujian.

After all, this is very likely to be Lei Jiemu!

Damn, you want to go back after selling it? What about bullshit, what do you make those people who are picked up think?

Immediately, Chen Hao said bluntly: "I'm sorry, at that time, the money and the goods were cleared, but now the things are mine, and they will not be returned."

"Mr. Chen, please be considerate. I want this statue to save people. It is my only daughter. Please help me, Mr. Chen." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly weakened.

Chen Hao was taken aback.

Idol? Isn't it the peach wood sword? How did it involve the idol?

Chen Hao asked: "You mean the statue of Zhong Kui?"

The middle-aged man with a flat head said: "Yes, this is the thing, can Mr. Chen be accommodating?"

Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's not impossible, but I also need shame wood. If you want to return the statue of Zhong Kui, then you have to trade with shame wood of the same quality."

The middle-aged man with flat hair said happily: "Of course it's no problem. Where are you, Mr. Chen? I'll go find you right now."

After reporting the address, Chen Hao hung up the phone and picked up the statue of Zhong Kui.

The whole statue is less than one foot high, and the master who handles the knife is extraordinary in knife skills, and the carving is lifelike, but he has never received incense and worship, and has no spiritual enlightenment.

For Chen Hao, it's not for his own use, and he doesn't value carving or anything. The main thing is to give his grandfather a place to rest and nourish his soul. If Boss Wei really exchanges it with a shameful wood of the same quality, it doesn't matter.

Ten minutes later, Chen Hao's phone rang again.

He didn't connect because a Jeep was parked next to him.

Opening the window directly, Chen Hao revealed his face.

The man in the jeep was a middle-aged man with a flat head. He hung up the phone overjoyed, then got out of the car and came to Chen Hao's side.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. According to the rules of this industry, I'm not qualified to say this again, but this statue is really important to my daughter, so I beg you out of shame."

The middle-aged man with a flat head looked ashamed and apologized first.

Chen Hao said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have the same shame, I don't have to have a statue."

The middle-aged man with a flat head breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, there is no shame wood in my store, but I have already contacted my friends, and I will send a piece of shame wood that is better than the statue soon, and I promise Mr. Chen Satisfied, in addition, I will return the money you paid for the statue to your account, and I apologize for this behavior."

Chen Hao didn't object to this, after all, it was the owner who violated the regulations first, and compensation should be made.

"This is the statue you want."

Chen Hao directly handed over the statue to the middle-aged man with flat hair.

He wasn't worried about this person's repentance at all. Being able to open a store in the core of Ghost Street and find out his identity and mobile phone number so quickly was obviously not an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man with flat hair was overjoyed. After receiving it, tears welled up in his eyes. To him, this was hope.

"By the way, may I take the liberty to ask, do you want to return this statue to deal with ghosts?" Chen Hao said suddenly.

The middle-aged man with flat hair subconsciously replied: "Yes, my daughter has one body and two..." The middle-aged man with flat hair stopped abruptly after speaking halfway, and said with a dry smile: "It's just superstitious thinking. My daughter is sick and the hospital can't cure her. Just try to find a remedy."

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