Gold Medal

Chapter 18 Correct use of the ax

The sky quickly darkened, and the customers began to leave one after another.

"You guys have dealt with all these leathers. Go back after you're done. You need money." A man in a suit and leather shoes came out from the main hall to greet the staff, holding a thick wad of one hundred yuan in his hand. bills.

The staff nodded and bowed to him: "Okay, boss."

Seeing this scene, the ghost took an ax and slashed at the wall like an epileptic.

Standing 15 meters away, Jiang Lang and Ye Chi said, "..."

The two of them watched the ghost slashing the wall frantically for several minutes, and Jiang Lang couldn't help wondering if the ghost was out of his mind.Ye Chi expressed Jiang Lang's inner voice: "Don't be a fool with a lack of brain, right?"

Jiang Lang's originally serious face could not be tense for an instant, and he replied with a smile in his eyes: "Maybe."

The old ghost's chopping hand was sore and he put down the axe, with a sad look on his ferocious face.Seeing him let go of his guard, Jiang Lang and Ye Chi looked at each other for a second, thinking that this was a good time.The two people quickly dodged from the alley across the street and floated across the street. When the old ghost saw the two messengers approaching, he picked up the ax vigilantly.

"You...you...who are you?" His mouth was trembling and he couldn't make a complete syllable, and his palms were trembling from his entire arm.Obviously, cowardly!

There are not many ghosts who are not afraid of ghosts these days. The few ghosts with deep knowledge feel that they are too capable to take ordinary ghosts into their eyes, but they don't know that high-level ghosts like to pretend that they don't know anything. As a trainee, it made the ghost relax and poke a nest by the way.

This also made the ghosts with deep knowledge dare not underestimate ordinary ghosts.Because apprentice ghosts will also pretend to be high-level ghosts to save their lives. For example, smearing red powder on ghost weapons to create the illusion of high-level ghost weapons can usually deceive some ghosts who have no eyesight.

Jiang Lang glanced at the ghost, his good-looking brows were slightly frowned, and he said to the old ghost with an unfriendly tone, "Come and take you on the road."

The cold tone seemed to be condensed with a layer of frost, and he held a Xun that had not been used seriously in his right hand, but this ghost is so cowardly, it doesn't need any weapons, Jiang Lang thought to himself.

"I...I won't go back with you." The haunted house replied timidly.

Ye Chi took it subconsciously: "You are dead, where else can you go except the underworld?"

Seeing that the two gangsters didn't have tall weapons at hand, the coward had an idea, picked up the ax with his right hand, and chopped off the little gangster's left shoulder.In the blink of an eye, Jiang Lang jumped up from Ye Chi's side and pulled Ye Chi and the two of them down to the wall. Jiang Lang's eyes were red and fierce, with a murderous look, as if he was about to eat people.

The old ghost's frightened shoulders couldn't stop trembling, and the ax slipped to the ground. He knelt down on his knees and begged, "I was wrong, Mr. Yin, please spare me, I dare not harm anyone!"

Ye Chi hurriedly checked to see if Jiang Lang was injured, and he was relieved when he saw Jiang Lang shaking his head.

"You dare to cut down even the bad guys, is there anyone you dare not kill?" Ye Chi yelled at him angrily, his chest heaved violently because of his shortness of breath.

The coward kept kowtow to admit his mistake, and his head hit the ground with a crackling sound, as if his head was made of metal.

"Come back to the underworld with us." Ye Chi untied the ghost rope from his trousers, and then said a formula, and the short belt immediately became thick and long.

After returning to the underworld to enter the trial, Cui Yu was sitting in the middle of the lobby. At this moment, he was applying eye cream essence, with his face turned upward.If the punishment officer is in the main hall at this time, he should scold him: "Is the judge's hall a place where you drink tea for beauty treatment? I should give me a set of this eye cream mask essence!"

Ever since the two of them opened the door to the new world of beauty makeup at Po Meng's, their wallets haven't bulged since then.

Judge Cui's eyesight is not good, so he has always judged cases without his eyes.

"Who is in the hall, report your name."

Ye Chi hesitated for a second and said, "Yellow Crane, Wenzhou."

Immediately after Nie Jingtai began to search automatically, Judge Cui unpacked the silk whitening mask and applied it to his face, rubbed it repeatedly and said, "What did Nie Jingtai say?"

Ye Chi glanced at the words displayed on the mirror table, and found out that this person is fine, but he does a lot of unscrupulous business.Jiang Lang wanted to speak, but Ye Chi hurriedly yelled: "He did a lot of black-hearted business during his lifetime, and...he didn't pay the workers wages, and ran away with his sister-in-law. The most annoying thing is that he chopped people with an ax and died. Two wounds!" In fact, Ye Chi wanted to sing that song very much.

The ghost probably knew where he was staying, and when he saw Ye Chi adding fuel, he immediately howled resentfully: "Your Majesty, I didn't. I didn't run away with my sister-in-law. That stinky woman ran away with my money and my pretty face. It was only after I died in a car accident that I found out that my factory was taken over by the white-eyed wolf. The original price of 100-200-300 leather was sold by the ignorant white-eyed wolf for 20 yuan!"

He howled in tears, and Ye Chi was a little moved.

"Is that so?" Cui Yu's deep voice startled Ye Chi, and Ye Chi immediately knelt down and said, "My lord, this old ghost attacked me just now, and I said that because I wanted to take revenge on him, please be careful, Your lord. "

Seeing Ye Chi kneel down, Jiang Lang felt a little uncomfortable.

Cui Yu is not a fussy person, and Yincha and Judge have always been a loving family, so there is nothing to fuss about.Besides, the judge's salary is calculated according to the number of ghosts. If the relationship with the underworld is deadlocked, and it will be sent to the punishment department later, who can I ask for my silk mask?

Moreover, the people below are not easy to offend, and because of the silk mask on the face, they have to be kind.

"Hurry up, it's cold on the ground, just take this ugly ghost to Master Feng, and let him squat in the bell for two, three, or four hundred days to be more effective." Cui Yu took off the mask, and turned to Ye Chi with a flattering expression. Then he said, "Little brat, how about I treat you well?"

This made Ye Chi a little confused, judge Cui's brain was damaged by the mask?

Jiang Lang, who can read minds, lowered his head and pursed his lips and chuckled. Ye Chi has a lot of golden sentences.

On the way to find Master Feng, Ye Chi turned into a chatterbox in excitement, thinking about it all the time, Jiang Lang felt that there was a little bee buzzing beside his ear.

The coward also had a very bad face after being quarreled by him, but he dared not speak out, Jiang Lang got used to it, and felt uncomfortable without Ye Chi's buzzing sound.Ye Chi's admiration for Master Feng is like an unsolved mystery. What is there to worship about that old man who is like a magic stick?Jiang Lang dismissed it.

Jiang Lang also felt that Master Feng should not be a magic stick in the underworld, but should open a hair salon in the underworld, because his hairstyle changes every day.

Ye Chi stopped in front of the courtyard of Master Feng's house.

"Why don't you go in?" Jiang Lang asked him.

Ye Chi straightened his fine bangs, straightened his clothes, and said to Jiang Lang after making sure that he was in perfect order, "You stand guard at the door. I want to chat face-to-face with the male god alone."

Feelings are like light bulbs, Ye Chi gritted his teeth, rolled his eyes upwards and walked the other way.

Walking into the courtyard, a row of bells ringing against the wind rang crisply one by one, and a snow-white fox rushed out from the lobby and stood in front of Ye Chi, sniffing.

"It's really a dog who can't change eating shit. Wangcai hasten to retreat." The fox called Wangcai weakly wagged its tail and ran away.

Master Feng, who hadn't seen him for two days, changed his hairstyle again. This time, instead of his elegant and handsome image, he shaved off his hair and left a little bit of hair.

Maybe the master has his own intentions, but this shape is really not very good-looking.

"The soul of Wangcai is a police dog. He died unexpectedly. If he can't reincarnate, he will be in the underworld. The original skin has been destroyed long ago, so I found him a fox skin. It looks good, but the dog's temperament still can't be changed. "Master Feng explained, Ye Chi nodded obediently, not knowing what to say.

What should I say in front of the male god?Ye Chi's heart was beating very fast at this time, and he was a little nervous.

Master Feng glanced up at the ghost behind Ye Chi with his distant eyebrows and said to Ye Chi, "Are you here to see the ghost?"

Ye Chi nodded again, but still didn't speak.

"According to my rules, you have to tell the ghost what he did in front of him, but what did he do?" Master Feng held the folding fan in his hand and pointed at the ghost behind him. This brat is dumb. ?

Ye Chi blushed and said, "This old ghost sells fake leather and even beats people with an axe."

It turned out that he wasn't dumb. Master Feng's gesture of throwing off the folding fan was very perfect. It looked like he had practiced it.

"Okay, let him go, you can go."

Hearing Master Feng's words, Ye Chi lowered his head. Originally, he thought he could have a few more words with him when he saw the male god, but now he is in a hurry to issue an order to evict him.Feng Hao didn't pay attention to Ye Chi at first, and kept his eyes on the ghost. When he moved his eyes to Ye Chi, he was slightly surprised, why it was him.

"Wait, little..." Master Feng abruptly swallowed that late, there are some things that are not yet the right time to say.

Ye Chi raised his head and asked excitedly: "Master Feng, if you have anything you want to ask me, I know you can tell me everything."

Well, that's how the protagonists in Brother Lu Sheng's novels talk.

"The last time you came to class, did you bring a kid with you? I saw him very familiar. Next time, you take him to sit in the front row, so I can recognize him." To be honest, Feng Hao and Jiang Lang met face to face. It's just that it didn't look real for the purpose of selling weapons. The blurred side face always feels like a ghost king who often comes to the underworld to play mahjong with the king of Hades.

Hearing what Feng Hao said, Ye Chi felt a little guilty.Why did Jiang Lang enter the underworld?If you talk about this matter, you will be fried, and you have to talk with Jiang Lang when you go back, Ye Chi thought to himself.

"Okay." Ye Chi agreed to Feng Hao, but he was thinking the opposite in his heart, and he would definitely not bring Jiang Lang to class next time.

Ye Chi hurriedly bid farewell to his beloved male god and ran home. He hadn't seen the excitement of the male god at all, but his face was in a hurry, and his hands even trembled slightly. You must know that ghosts will never come back after being put into the frying pan. .

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