Chapter 219: The stall owner
The three of them went in with expressionless faces, and came out with expressionless faces.
The only people who make noises inside are the ghosts who come to play scary roles and scream.
It's a bit of a scene of ghosts crying wolves and letting the three of them come in...... Wasted.
Ling Long was also a little embarrassed, "I should have thought of it......" she paused, "but my audience can feast their eyes on it, as far as haunted houses are concerned, it's still very exciting." β
After speaking, she took out her mobile phone again, wanting to seek comfort from the audience.
[Am I the only one watching the anchor's expression the whole time?] I'm going to die laughing, I always feel like the anchor has been laughing, but you're in a haunted house, hey]
[Why do I keep laughing every time I watch the live broadcast of the soul visit]
[I think those staff are so pitiful, they don't have a sense of accomplishment at all, they are ghosts, and they can't even scare the living, it's such a failure hahahaha]
[Want to go...... Looks so exciting]
Huaizhu looked at it curiously, and then looked at the floating little thing according to the picture, "So this thing has been recording?" β
"Yes, I'm a soul streamer, and this place is perfect for me." She paused, "You can still play." β
[I think the latter sentence is the point]
[I want to play too]
[Lu Huanong: Such an interesting thing, the anchor didn't even call me]
Ling Long looked at the barrage and smiled, "I'm here with the Heavenly Master." After speaking, she looked at the facilities on the side, "But I didn't expect to be able to play." β
Huaizhu frowned beside him, "We don't accept living people here." β
"They're not coming." Ling Long was also reminding the audience, "And even if they come, they won't be able to enter." β
Huaizhu nodded and said with a smile: "That's what I said, let's continue?" β
γWe can wait for you outside!γ γ
[What? Has anyone already gone? γ
[I'm struggling with whether to go, after all, I know]
[There are already people in the group who are dating]
Ling Long was just about to put away his mobile phone when he saw these words, and his expression was immediately serious, "Everyone usually just watch the live broadcast, or don't come." And it's also late and unsafe. β
[The anchor is still so worried about us]
[But I want to meet the real anchor, and the Heavenly Master ......]
[Don't you think about meeting offline? γ
Ling Long thought about it for a while, and advertised the haunted house with Sister Xia in Huaishu Village, "If I have time, I will go to the haunted house and resort...... If you're lucky, you might just run into me. β
Regardless of the wailing of the barrage, Ling Long put away his mobile phone.
[I can't even reserve a ticket for the resort! The official website only accepts two months in advance, and I can't grab it every day when I wait for it! γ
[I've been to the haunted house a few times, it's interesting and it's interesting, but I haven't met the anchor]
[I heard that once I ran into the anchor as soon as I left, and I lost a lot-]
γThe souvenirs of the resort are super cute!γ Sit back and wait for the opening of online shopping channels! One Person's Blood Book]
γβ¦β¦ Blood Book]
When passing by the bazaar, Ling Long said that she wanted to go and see it, and Huaizhu took her to walk in front, so she didn't say much.
This place is bustling with activity, and I don't know if I thought it was a stall selling souvenirs, but in fact, it is something that only circulates between souls.
Ling Long also opened his eyes, and the ghost cultivators were also equipped, although there were very few, but they were seen here.
"Phew, shameless, fool Lao Tzu with fakes!"
In the stall next door where Ling Long stopped, there was a very strong-looking man smashing the field.
However, it is not clear what exactly is going on. Because Ling Long felt that the other party was ...... It's too calm.
The good things and ghosts around were all around, and because Ling Long and they were in the stall next door, they had a good place to watch.
Probably looking at the gathering more and more around, the strong man became energetic, "The big guy gave me a comment, my brother bought such a garbage book from him a few days ago." This little white face deceived my brother that he was a ghost cultivator, what a joke! β
"What? Is it fake? β
"Ghost cultivation - Fa is rare, but whenever a copy appears, it won't be our turn to get it, most of it is fake."
"It's all in high spirits, can it be true?"
Ling Long listened to everyone say this and looked at the boss.
This boss ...... Looks a little good.
Wearing a white robe of the ancients, Si Swen Wen, with cold eyebrows, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a literati.
At this time, he just shook his head and smiled, without saying a word.
Probably the independent camera gave a close-up, the barrage in front of Ling Long's eyes is a nymphomaniac.
[The boss is so handsome, it's definitely not a fake. Even if it's fake, I'll admit it if I change it]
[I knew that when I watched the live broadcast of the anchor, I would definitely see handsome guys and beauties]
[I look at this little brother with confidence, he shouldn't be a liar]
[You just look at other people's good looks, can Yan Kong ignore the facts? ] γ
[It's not clear what the facts are, don't argue now]
"What do you say!" Dahan slammed the book on the table, his face fierce, "Look at your weak appearance, you know that this exercise-method will not be true, if it is true, you will cultivate yourself, how can you take it out and sell it!" β
The stall owner gave him a cold look and reached out to pick up the book.
Ling Long smiled.
"Dare to ask for your name?"
"Lao Tzu's name is Xiang Zhiyong, what's wrong?"
The stall owner flipped through it casually, "This is not the one I sold." β
"What do you mean?" The big man made a tiger face, "Is it difficult, you said I changed the fake one?!" β
The stall owner was still cold, "Yes or no, you know it in your heart." All I know is that this isn't the one I sold. β
"You don't admit it?"
"In that case...... stall owner's little brother smiled slightly, "You said that your brother bought this exercise?" β
"Of course!"
"And what's your brother's name?"
Dahan was stunned for a moment, "What are you asking my brother's name for!" β
"Please."
"My brother's name is Xiang ...... Will...... Gang, yes, Xiang Zhigang! β
The stall owner's tone was slightly puzzled, "Gangyong is a good word, but it stands to reason that shouldn't the elder brother be called Gang, and the younger brother called Yong?" β
"It doesn't matter what my brother's name is, it doesn't matter! Now say your stuff is fake! How do you compensate me! "It's a messy posture.
"In that case, why don't you call your brother in for a confrontation." The stall owner looked at him with a smile, "You shouldn't say that he is gone, right?" β
"Isn't it just that the soul is gone!" Xiang Zhiyong glared, "It's because of practicing your fake technique that he is gone!" β
"Let's not talk about whether my exercise can make your soul fly away." The stall owner shook the book in his hand, "Although this book is a parody of the font, it is very similar, even I almost can't recognize it." But you're ignoring one thing. β
The big man was stunned, and subconsciously asked something.
"The paper is made of different materials."
"You fart less, what difference can it make!"
"The paper I use is not ordinary paper, although this is also a replacement for something from a hundred years ago, but the fake is always fake."
"You just don't want to lose money, do you?"
The stall owner shook his head, "If it's really my problem, losing money is also a trivial matter." But you can't prove it. β
"And how do you prove that it's not your book?"
"It's very simple, I've only been writing that book for a long time, and although it looks old, I made it on purpose. The little brother has always been there in this process. The stall owner said, looking at Huaizhu in the crowd.
Huaizhu sneered coldly, "I can help you testify, after all, I'm not the only one who has seen it." But how are you going to explain it to him now? β
"I created this exercise-method, and I saw that the child was destined for me, so I sold it to him for 300 yuan." The stall owner looked at the big man, "But he is not your younger brother, you kill people and take treasures, and you dare to come to me to bite back?" β
"You dare to sell your self-created exercises to others?!"
"Why not?"
The crowd began to talk about it at this time, although the big man was fake, but the stall owner was obviously not good.
To put it bluntly, both are money scams.
"Three hundred, that's cheap, isn't it?" Ling Long asked curiously.
Wen Baiyu glanced at her, "It's about the same as our three yuan, which is equivalent to giving it away for nothing." β
"That's a nice guy...... What a ghost. β
"I haven't been paying attention, there are still two living people here?"
"It doesn't look like an ordinary person."
"I don't see anything special."
There was talk again.
The stall owner was slightly stunned when he looked at Wen Baiyu, and nodded at him, "Master Wen, don't come unharmed." β
Wen Baiyu frowned and nodded.
"Oh, I forgot, hundreds of years have passed in the world, and you're afraid you don't remember me." The stall owner sighed regretfully,
"I remember it below." Wen Baiyu also sighed, "Huairuo." β
The stall owner simply reminisced with them, "This ......"
"It's my love, Ling Long."
Ling Long looked confused, but still nodded obediently, "Hello ......"
Huaizhu exclaimed at this time, "Stop him, he's going to run!" β
"Huh?" Ling Long subconsciously threw out the long whip, wrapped the strong man, shook his hand, and fell back to the ground, "Sorry......"
It's really just a reflex......
"Thank you, Miss Ling." Huairuo hugged his fists and arched his hands, walked in front of the strong man at the moment, stretched out his hand a little, and actually controlled the other party. "Xiang Zhiyong, you are doing evil, I ...... today"
"Ahem, ahem......" Huaizhu suddenly coughed dryly.
ββ¦β¦ I will send you to the underworld. Huai Ruo took it casually, raised his hand and touched the other party again, and Xiang Zhiyong swooped away, and flew away like a streamer.
"......," Ling Long asked the Celestial Master with his eyes.
Wen Baiyu gave her a funny look, "I sent it to the nearby ghost." β
"What the hell is ......"
"We don't need to see it."
Ling Long nodded, "That guy is going to go to a total of thirteen hells, and he has to bear it." β
Wen Baiyu raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this.
"Master Wen." Huai Ruo walked over at this time, "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I should drink." β
"Are you going?" Ling Long turned his head and asked the Celestial Master.
"Miss Ling isn't together?" Huai Ruoqi said.
Ling Long took out his mobile phone, "Do you know about the live broadcast?" I'm on the live ......"
[I don't know why, I think the anchor's tone is particularly like you know Amway......]
[The little brother looks good up close, it's the type I like]
γWhich one is good-looking, which one do you likeγ
Huaizhu suddenly said, "Hey, are you still selling this exercise?" β
The people around him were obviously staring at the exercise.