Chapter 210: Believe it or not
However, thinking of Yan'er's drawn mouth, he really didn't have much appetite, so his mind returned to its original position, and finally thought of the point.
"You're going to have a baby with me?"
Lulu seemed shy, and waited for a moment before speaking in a commanding tone, "This is a wife's duty. ”
After speaking, Lulu disappeared, leaving only Ling Tian and Yan'er who were messy in the wind.
"Yan'er, just now she said she was going to give me a baby?"
"Yes, she said she was going to kill me."
"But she's a ghost, and I was tricked into marrying?"
"You have the ability to talk to her."
"I dare to tell her what else is beeping with you?"
Yan'er, who thought she would refute, sighed deeply: "I don't dare." ”
The scene was silent, and it was all the way back to Luoling City, Ling Tiancai spoke again: "Yan'er, is Lulu very powerful?" ”
"There is no detailed division of ghosts, above the remnant soul is the wandering soul, and then there are ghosts, when the ghost's resentment stains the whole body with blood, it is a terrible ghost, and there is no division above the terrible ghost. But....... ”
"But what?"
"Have you ever heard of the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Chart? There are 100 ranked ghosts on it, and they are recognized as the strongest existences. ”
"You mean Lulu on it?"
After being silent for a while, Yan'er spoke: "Yes, she is the bride in red ranked 68th." ”
“68? It's not high, what's the number one? ”
Yan'er didn't answer, as if she had thought of something, she was trembling slightly, along with Ling Tian's hands.
Although he was very interested in this topic, seeing Yan'er's reaction now, Ling Tian also closed his mouth.
I didn't ask again until I got back to the hotel and was about to walk into my room.
"I've always heard of the Ghost King, isn't there a Ghost King?"
"Ghosts who have a hundred ghosts on the nocturnal map can be counted as ghost kings."
"You're in the first place."
"Nope."
"Oh."
Ling Tian was not surprised, if Yan'er was also on the list, he would not be bullied so badly by Lulu.
In his mind, he had secretly decided that he must find a ghost that was even higher in the rankings so that he could get rid of Lulu.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Ling Tian's face, and then he heard the sound of smoke.
"It's okay to cheat on your mind, but if you cheat physically, I'll kill you before she kills me."
“……。”
Back at the hotel, Ling Tian tearfully took out the 100,000 yuan he had worked hard to accumulate as the compensation for the driver who caused the accident and handed it to Hu Qiang.
The feeling that he had to give the money to others by hand made him feel like he was going to commit suicide.
After transferring the money, Ling Tian made a phone call to his wife, and then sat in his place, thinking about life.
"Yan'er, now that you're poor, why don't we catch ghosts and earn some extra money."
Ling Tian thought very well, while earning extra money, he could just look for those legendary ghosts and get rid of his current miserable fate as soon as possible. Thinking that one day he would be pressed by a female ghost, such a thought became even more firm.
Yan'er didn't express her opinion, and she had no way to control Ling Tian's behavior.
So, the plan to make money was thus decided, but the ideal was plump, and the reality was skinny, when Ling Tian confidently told Wang Quan about his plan and asked him to help him contact the business.
Wang Quan naturally set a price for him, 200, without reporting the fare.
200 yuan, I don't know when I will be able to earn back my 100,000, let's do the task, kill that god, it's more important than 100,000.
It's just that Ling Tian didn't expect that the last one existed, and Jixiang didn't know it.
After thinking about it for a while, I finally found the most reliable plan, which is to go to the Jixiang Ancient Palace to set up a stall. Well, it wasn't the most reliable solution, but it was the only one he could think of, and he could get started.
Early the next morning, Ling Tian rushed to the Jixiang Ancient Palace, as the largest scenic spot and ancient building in Luoling City, the Jixiang Ancient Palace was as crowded as ever, and there were also special plans for fortune-telling and souvenir stalls on both sides of the gate.
After paying a booth fee of 2,000 yuan, Ling Tian got less than 2 square meters of ground and a small table, even if it was, he asked a friend to help him get it.
Spreading the purchased cloth on the oil-stained table, Ling Tian held up his signboard, which was only four big words in order to reflect his difference: Believe it or not.
Of course, no matter how you write it, it can't change Yan'er's vomiting, and Ling Tian, who has always thought that there will be a big money sweating and crying and begging to exorcise ghosts, also began to question his dick silk behavior after sitting for a day.
After closing the stall and walking home under the sneering eyes of the people around him, Ling Tian looked a little decadent: "Yan'er, isn't it a little inappropriate for me to do this?" ”
"You know, I think it's better to have my plan."
Ling Tian was entangled for a while, and finally rejected Yan'er's proposal, because Yan'er's proposal was really a little sorry for his conscience, first send ghosts to make trouble, and then catch ghosts, this model of self-production and self-sale looks like a special plan for bad people.
The most important thing is that he is a good person, how can he do such a self-deprecating thing, Ling Tian made a decision with a firm gaze, if there is no business in two days, he will send a ghost out to act.
The next day, Ling Tian set off with full spirit, and then came back dejected, in his early 20s, it was difficult to have a business in this business of looking at old faces.
On the third day, Ling Tian, who had lost his passion, slept until 10 o'clock, and then went to the Jixiang Ancient Palace in a leisurely manner, and slowly set up the stall It was already lunch time.
The fortune tellers around him had already closed their stalls and gone to eat, so Ling Tian had no choice but to order a bowl of noodles and eat them at the stall.
While eating noodles and looking for a target, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps around him. Subconsciously raising his head, the noodles were connected from his mouth all the way to the bowl.
Luo Xue had a bad time during this time, and since a month ago, she could hear the sound of quarrels every night, the sound was not loud, but it was like the water of the Yellow River continuously, so that she had not rested for a long time.
called the police several times to disturb the people, but when the police came, they couldn't find out which family was quarreling, and they went back and forth, but suggested that she go to see a psychiatrist, so angry that Aunt Luo Xue was in advance.
After talking to his friend Du Juan, he came to the auspicious ancient palace to relax, and by the way, he calculated his fate to see if he was a villain.
But when I walked inside, it was already noon when I appeared, and all the masters I saw when I came were gone, only a young man of her grade sat at a table eating noodles, and the sign next to it was different from the others.
"Believe it or not." Luo Xue read it and felt that this was grandstanding, but the young man seemed to hear his voice, his head was raised, and the noodles in his mouth had not been swallowed, so he hung in front of him, looking very funny.