The Maoshan Taoist priests did not hunt for money, so the fee was very low.
On one hand, it was the cost of materials, and on the other hand, it was the cost of labor.
After all, catching ghosts was also something that risked one's life. Moreover, the Maoshan Taoist priests were basically not rich. Even if they did not know what to eat, it was impossible for them to eat big meals every time.
After accepting a job, he would be rich for two to three days. Then, he would have to eat steamed buns and pickled vegetables.
In addition, the Maoshan masters all liked to drink wine. The wine was grain essence, which was not cheap.
Lin Yi did not lack money, but he could not break the rules.
There were two ghosts below the stage, one strong and one weak. The strong one was at least a 300-year-old Little Ghost King, while the weak one could be easily caught.
"Ten dollars!"
Lin Yi said indifferently.
"Ten pieces!"
The class master and Uncle Sheng looked at each other, feeling a little pained.
They only earned a few bucks from selling tickets and dried fruits overnight. If they gave a share to the troupe, the troupe master would not lose much.
"What's wrong? Are you not willing?"
Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.
Was ten yuan a lot? That was the Little Ghost King who had been around for more than 300 years! If he took another step forward, he would be able to go to the netherworld and cause trouble.
"No, no, no. I'm willing, I'm willing! Ten dollars, ten dollars it is!"
The class master nodded repeatedly, afraid that Lin Yi would leave unhappily.
At that time, they would really have no other choice.
They had used all the methods passed down from the troupe, and Patriarch Hua Guang had also sincerely bowed to them.
In the end, it was still haunted!
"Alright, see you tomorrow then."
Lin Yi stood up with a smile and walked out of the theater.
After Lin Yi left, the class leader asked uncertainly.
"Uncle Sheng, do you think that young gentleman just now can do it?”
Uncle Sheng's expression was serious." There's nothing we can do if he can't, but judging from his confidence, it shouldn't be a problem.”
There were a sea of talented people in the world, but most of them did not look remarkable.
There was an old saying that the weirder the weapon, the faster one would die. It was the same for people. If they were too strange, they would be easily guarded against and it would be difficult to succeed.
Of course, in the Spirit Illusion World, such a saying didn't make sense because the things they used were very strange. You couldn't even guess what they were going to do, and there were many people who fell for it inexplicably.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had imparted the Art of Loathing Victory to Lin Yi precisely to prevent this!
With the loathsome technique, Lin Yi could protect himself if he encountered such a strange technique.
……
"Sigh! The restaurant was closed after watching too much of the show!”
Lin Yi rubbed his stomach. Although he had eaten snacks, dried fruits, and drank tea, those things didn't make him hungry.
His passive skill was constantly AFK Farming. He was already hungry quickly, so that bit of digestion was useless.
Lin Yi was unfamiliar with this place, so he didn't know where to find food.
In the next second, Lin Yi's telekinesis spread out. His ears trembled slightly, and the sounds of the surrounding streets could be heard.
"The limelight hodgepodge is here!"
"Yes! There's food!"
Lin Yi's eyes lit up. He immediately blocked all other sounds and followed the direction of the commotion.
A few dim lanterns hung in the alley at night, barely illuminating the alley.
The chef was cooking on the stove.
There were a few guests sitting at the square tables beside them.
They were chatting about something. It seemed like they were martial artists who had just finished acting.
There was also an old man beside him. This old man was eating his noodles with his head up. It was quite difficult. It seemed that there was something wrong with his neck.
Wait a minute!
Why didn't this old man have a shadow?
Lin Yi frowned slightly.
It can't be! There were so many ghosts in this town? Seeing a ghost while watching a show, and seeing a ghost while eating?
"Sir, what would you like to order?"
The shop assistant came up and asked with a smile.
"Two bowls of noodles and one serving of all your dishes.”
Lin Yi pointed at the sign hanging on the wall.
The waiter responded and went to serve the dishes with the boss.
Lin Yi found an empty table and sat down. The waiter walked over with a plate of peanuts and placed it on the table. There was also a pot of wine.
"Sir, this is the peanut wine our boss gave you. Please wait a moment.”
Lin Yi nodded. Although he was hungry, he was not in a hurry.
Although it was just a roadside stall, the food tasted quite good. She just didn't know how it tasted.
Hahaha!
The martial artists at the table beside him suddenly burst into laughter.
Lin Yi turned his head and saw that these young people were laughing non-stop at the shadowless old man.
"Waiter, bill!"
The old man seemed to have noticed something. He raised his head and placed the bowl on the table before standing up with his walking stick.
The shop assistant walked over and took the two copper coins from the old man.
The guests at the tables next to him pointed and whispered.
This bunch of kids were really not good. The old man was already like this, yet they were still laughing at him.
Seeing the old man come over, these martial artists stopped laughing and pretended to clink their glasses and drink, holding back their laughter.
When the old man walked over, one of the mean-looking kids stood up and followed behind the old man. He imitated the old man's appearance, raised his neck, tilted his shoulders, and limped.
Lin Yi had a strange expression on his face.
This group of people was quite bold!
It was all ghosts teasing people. This group of people dared to tease ghosts!
There were many types of ghosts, and Earthbound Spirits were one of them.
After they died, they did not know that they were dead, so their souls were still wandering around the place where they were when they were alive.
Ordinary people could sometimes see him, and sometimes not. It was all up to the ghost's will.
"This old man should be an earthbound spirit!”
Suddenly, the old man seemed to sense something strange behind him and turned around.
The guy behind him who had copied him immediately turned around awkwardly.
"Sigh, look up at the bright moon!"
"Brat, this day will come for you too!”
The old man bent down and glared at him before turning around and leaving.
"Ah!"
The shop assistant suddenly exclaimed.
The boss was cooking and looked at the waiter in confusion.
"What's wrong, Gou 'zi?"
"Shopkeeper, look!"
The waiter opened his hand, and there were two paper money inside.
The boss's face instantly darkened.
"Gou 'zi, did you see it clearly when you took the money just now?”
"Two copper coins!"
The young paparazzo was so scared that his legs went weak. He had received the paper money. Didn't this mean that the guy who had just eaten was a ghost?
"He's already in his seventies or eighties. Why are you playing with him?”
"That's right."
"Aiya! He's already gone, what's there to learn?”
"That's right. Put your head down. How are you going to eat noodles like this?”
The group of young people laughed as they looked at the kid who was walking like an old man.
After this kid came back, he actually raised his head and slanted his eyes. He really copied it.
However, he suddenly drooled and made a whimpering sound, turning a deaf ear to his companions 'words.
"Something's wrong! Ah Guang, how are you?"
"Brother Gui, Ah Guang doesn't seem right!”
A few of his companions pushed Ah Guang, but Ah Guang still did not move. His head was leaning back more and more, and he made a difficult sound as if he was about to die.
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