19 Wizards
Without even thinking about it, I stood up and followed her out.
Zhao Sichen was even more stunned, "Pony! Where are you going? ”
"You go back to the hotel first, I'll do something!" By the time I said this, I had already walked out of the hotel.
Asso walked unhurriedly in front, and I followed closely behind, unable to catch up with her. I felt something was wrong in my heart, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.
Ten minutes later, she led me to a bazaar.
The so-called bazaar is equivalent to what we usually call a bazaar.
"There's someone here who can be your guide," she looked at me, "but I can't get in by myself, so you can help me." ”
"How can I help you?" I asked.
She pointed to an aunt selling headscarves next to her, "You go buy a headscarf, and I can go in with you." ”
I walked to the aunt's stall, and the Uyghur aunt quickly stood up, "Young man, do you want a headscarf?" Come on, pick whatever you want, my hijab, the best! She said in Mandarin.
These headscarves are colorful and look good, there is no difference.
I picked one at random, "That's it, how much?" ”
"That, two hundred!" She held out two fingers.
I was stunned, and my heart said Isn't this going to be robbed? It's just such a headscarf, and it's only a few dozen yuan in Beijing, and she actually wants me 200?
"It's too expensive!" I shook my head and pointed to the other one and asked, "What about this?" ”
"That, three hundred!" She held out three fingers.
"Fuck me!" I was helpless, "Come on, get me the one for two hundred!" ”
The aunt smiled and quickly took off the headscarf to wrap it for me.
"Don't wrap it, just give it to me", I took out two hundred and handed it to her, and said that this is just to do things, and I don't care!
Coming back with a turban, I looked at Asso, "Come in." ”
Aso smiled, "You have to wrap your headscarf around your head so I can talk to you." ”
"What?" , I frowned, and subconsciously looked around, "This is a women's headscarf, let me wrap it?" ”
Aso nodded.
I said forget it, the bag is the bag, Lao Tzu fashion youth, what's wrong? Worldly people, love how the look at it, Lao Tzu is to do things!
Having made up my mind, I wrapped the bandana around my head, and Aso's figure flashed and vanished.
Actually, this is a very dangerous thing, she is attached to the headscarf, and the headscarf is wrapped around my head, then I can easily be suppressed by her, if it is an ordinary person, the consciousness may be taken away by her. But I believe that she will not harm me, and if she takes 10,000 steps back, she just wants to harm me, and it is not so easy.
I have cultivated divine arts, and I can come out of the Yin God at any time, and if she oppresses my divine sense, I can use the Divine Transformation Technique to restrain her as long as I move my mind. So, I wasn't worried about her hurting me, but I just had a fever on my face at the thought of walking through the crowd with this dress.
Actually, I'm too worried, in this era, as long as you dress like a person, no one cares what you wear.
The bazaar is very lively, there are merchants of all nationalities, and the things sold are also varied, and the merchants come from all over the world. I mingled with the crowd and walked forward unhurriedly, observing everyone who seemed to be able to show us the way.
"Don't look at it, keep going", Aso's voice came from his ears.
"Hmm", I quickened my pace.
It wasn't until I got to a stall selling antiques that Asso asked me to stop, "This boss's son can show you the way." ”
When I saw it, the boss was a man in his fifties, and he looked like he was Han.
Seeing that I stopped, the man also looked at me lazily, "Little brother, take a look?" ”
Contrary to the attitude of the previous aunt, this person is not attentive to the guests, as if he has not woken up, and has no energy.
I squatted down and looked at the stalls, which were all ancient objects, such as porcelain, copper kettles, Buddha statues and knives, beads and so on. Needless to say, eighty percent of these things are fakes, placed here to deceive tourists.
"Do you have any eyes?" He asked.
I looked at him, "Is your son here?" ”
He was stunned, "You know my son?" ”
"I don't know him, let's talk to him about some business," I said, "a friend introduced me." ”
"Which friend?" He looked at me suspiciously.
I said yes, which friend? You can't say it's Asso, right?
"Tell me the friend his son met last night," Aso whispered in my ear.
"That friend your son met last night," I laughed, "and ask him, do you still have any impressions?" ”
He stood up with a thud and looked at me in surprise, "You...... Who are you? ”
I also stood up, "You don't care who I am, I'm looking for your son, is he not there?" ”
He looked at me for a moment, then turned around and called out to a boy of fifteen or sixteen, whispered a few words in his ear, and then looked at me, "This is not the place to talk, little brother, come with me." ”
He handed the stall to the boy and led me to a small bar near the bazaar.
"Please sit down, little brother," he said, "and my son is upstairs, and I'll call him." ”
I nodded, "Good! ”
A Uighur young man walked over and said, "Sir, what do you want to drink?" ”
I thought about it for a while, "You kvass in Xinjiang, bring me a drink, and you want the kind of strong one." ”
"Okay!" The young man was very polite, and after a while brought me a large glass of orange-yellow, translucent drink.
Kvass is a traditional drink in Russia, and it is also found in Northeast China and Xinjiang. The difference is that there is no alcohol in the northeast, while the Russian one contains alcohol, and the Xinjiang one is even more vigorous, not only with alcohol, but also with precipitation, and it is said to be very enjoyable to drink.
The young man put kvass in front of me, "Please slow down." ”
I nodded, and as soon as he left, I quickly picked it up and took a big sip, and I frowned suddenly, it was really exciting enough!
At this time, the boss came back again, with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, little brother, my son doesn't want to come down, and wants to ask you to go up and talk." ”
"Don't go up, let him come down," said Aso.
I smiled calmly, took another sip of kvass, turned my head to look at the scenery outside, and didn't speak.
He was a little embarrassed, "Little brother, did you hear my words?" ”
"I'm here to talk about business, if he wants to talk, he can come down, if he doesn't want to talk......" I looked at him and stood up, "Then forget it!" ”
"Little brother!" He quickly stopped me and hesitated, "In this way, you wait a little longer, and I'll go talk to him again." ”
I pointed to the remaining half of the glass of kvass, "Then finish this one." ”
"Okay, I'll go and tell him!" He's gone.
I had to taste the remaining half a cup and give them some time.
This time he came back quickly and helped a young man to my desk.
I was stunned, "What's wrong with him?" ”
The young man's face was pale, his face was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were about to disperse. After the boss helped him sit down, he sighed helplessly, "He came back from Bozhou just three days ago, and he was fine, but last night he suddenly went crazy, and he tossed until dawn." ”
I looked at the young man, "What are you doing in Bozhou?" ”
The young man glanced at me, "She asked you to come to me?" ”
You don't have to ask to know who he's referring to.
"Yes," I nodded, "she asked me to come to you for a business." ”
"Business?" The young man coughed a few times, "It's a condition, right?" ”
"Conditions?" I frowned, "What do you mean?" ”
"Let me do what?" He asked.
"Be our guide and take us to Bortala, the place where the Dzungar tribe is camping," I said.
He was taken aback, "Huh? Still going there? ”
"What? Are you afraid? I asked.
He hesitated, glaring at his father.
The boss nodded and instructed the young man, "Close the door, give you a holiday today, and come back to work tomorrow." ”
There were no other customers in the bar, and when the young man heard that it was a holiday, he didn't say anything, and left in a funny way. The boss closed the door himself and looked at me, "You talk, I'll go upstairs." ”
Soon, the first floor was just me and the young man.
"Why are you going there?" He asked, "I don't think it's going on a trip, do I?" ”
I smiled and took another sip of kvas.
"It seems that I can't say yes," he smiled bitterly, "I'll take you there, and she will let me go?" ”
I took another sip and still didn't speak.
He was helpless, "Hey, brother, you have to say something, right?" ”
I drank the rest of the kvass, put the cup on the table, and said, "Leave a phone call and leave early tomorrow morning." ”
He was silent for a moment, then pulled a business card out of his pocket and put it on the table, pushing it in front of me.
When I picked it up, I saw that his name was Zhang Teng, and he was the owner of this bar.
"Okay, Zhang Teng, wait for the call", I stood up, turned around and walked out.
"Brother!" He took a deep breath, "I see you're only in your early twenties, and you're so ruthless, okay, I'm convinced!" ”
I understood, he thought it was me who had pestered him, so as to threaten him to do something for me. This kind of thing, it's not interesting to explain, and I don't want to explain it, it's better to be considered ruthless than to be seen as a weak sheep.
"See you tomorrow!" I opened the door and walked out of the bar.
Back at the hotel, I found a secluded place and took off my headscarf, "Aso, you come out, I have something to say to you!" ”
Aso's form revealed, "Say it." ”
I looked at her, "How did you get here?" Why can't Zhao Sichen see you? ”
Ah Suo smiled, "I came here with Miss Shulan's spirit charm, don't you know?" ”
"Charm charms?" I was stunned, "She didn't tell me!" ”
"Then you should ask her," she said, "and as for your companion Zhao Sichen not seeing me, it's not unusual." He practiced the art of controlling ghosts, and he could see all kinds of ghosts, but I am not a ghost now, I am a ghost fairy. ”
"Ghost ...... Ghosts? I frowned, "How is that possible?" You used to be a ghost, and you just dissipated your resentment, why did you become a ghost? ”
The ghost immortal is actually a yin god, and there is not such a strong resentment and yin qi on his body, so it is not unusual for Zhao Sichen not to see it. I have cultivated divine arts, and I can produce Yin God, and in the future, I will at least be able to go out of my god and become a ghost and immortal in the next hundred years. But she is different, she is a ghost, even if the resentment dissipates, she has to go through a process to become a ghost immortal, it can't be so fast.
"Thanks to you," she smiled slightly, "I originally cultivated Tantra in my previous life, and the foundation of the Yuan Shen is still there. Because he was tortured and killed, his resentment suppressed his spirituality, so that the original spirit was blinded by resentment. After seeing you that day, my resentment dissipated, especially when you touched my face, inadvertently touched my primordial spirit and awakened it. Now that my resentment has dissipated, and the original spirit has awakened, I have naturally become a ghost! ”
I looked at her puzzled, "Is this okay?" So, am I still touching this right? ”
Aso smiled, "Thank you." ”
I just wanted to ask her about Zhang Teng again, but the phone rang, it was a call from Shu Lan.
"Hey, Captain, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Come back quickly!" She said, "Zhao Sichen has an accident!" ”