Since entering the industry to practice requiem, Fan Xueqi has had a learning task, that is, in the dead of night, he will run around the school court and practice the requiem.

So, I gradually got used to it, and when I was practicing the soul of An, I was hooked by a passing wild ghost.

This time, when he saw his body walking away arm in arm with Bai Xiaoran, Fan Xueqi immediately understood that he had been pulled away again!

Dizzy!

She hurried after her body.

But I found that no matter how hard I ran, my feet still stayed in place!

"What are you pulling me for?" Fan Xueqi turned around depressedly and looked at the old smoking gun: "If you don't let me go back, then how can I bring you a gift next week?" ”

The old smoking gun smiled: "I don't want you to bring any gifts, things in the world, if I want to get them, I naturally have my own channels to get them, and I don't need you, a little girl, to bring them to me." “

"And what do you want?!" was taken away for no reason, Fan Xueqi is a little angry now!

The old cigarette gun said: "It's very laborious to get those 'eye drops' for your uncle, so thankless, if you put it on your yellow-haired girl's film, you have to sell it at a discount?" How can there be such a good thing in the world? If you want to buy my stuff at half price, then you have to do that! You, when the market is gone, come with me to collect the water, so that next week you can only bring the money you should use for trading, and you don't have to make up the credit this time, how about it? ”

So what's not?

With her soul snatched away, does she have any other choice?

"Will you send me back?" Fan Xueqi asked.

The old smoker said: "Send you to the world, you find your way back!" ”

"Okay."

There are many souls, and Fan Xueqi has experience.

She thought that it would only take a few hours at most to get eye drops from the old smoker for next week, but what she never expected was that it would take more than three days! If she had known that getting eye drops would be so time-consuming, she wouldn't have agreed to the old smoking gun!

At this time, Bai Xiaoran's figure had disappeared into the ghost market.

Although she is worried that Bai Xiaoran will get lost (because Bai Xiaoran has a weak appearance, many people are used to taking care of her first), but think about it, the last time she came, Bai Xiaoran could scare the ghost like that, so this time Bai Xiaoran went by herself, there shouldn't be any problems, the big deal is to flick the snake's tail, you can scare many ghosts to death;

If he really can't beat it, Bai Xiaoran can still run.

She had seen Bai Xiaoran's speed of escape, which could be described in four words: take off close to the ground!

*

Fan Xueqi had already promised the old smoking gun that she would go with him to get eye drops this time, so she could only honestly squat next to the old smoking gun stall and wait for the ghost market to end.

It is said that the ghost market does not disperse until dawn.

Alas, this has to wait.

Fan Xueqi was idle, and suddenly thought of a question, so he turned his head and asked the old smoking gun: "By the way, how did you hook my soul out?" I think I already know how to beware of being pulled away by ghosts, but this time, I feel like you haven't done anything, why did you pull my soul out? ”

The old cigarette took a puff of cigarette and said slowly: "Little girl, didn't your uncle tell you that when you talk to a ghost, can't you just tell the ghost your name?" If your way is okay, then it doesn't matter; But you're not good enough, tell the ghost your name, and the consequences will be endless! This time I pulled your soul out, and it was only light. ”

"Ahh Fan Xueqi was stunned, and her mind didn't turn for a long time: "Then, why don't you pull Xiaoran!" Last time I came, I saw that you obviously liked her more! ”

"I don't know her name," said the old smoker. ”

"Nonsense! When you came here last week, you asked her name! ”

"But she didn't say it."

"Got it!" She remembered it!

But the old smoker said: "That's the name of your uncle's help, and it is a pseudonym, he only told me that the little goblin is called 'Xiaobai'." ”

Fan Xueqi embarrassed: "......"

Then, the old smoker said slowly: "Your uncle is really good to you, and he is definitely dear." ”

Fan Xueqi tat......

Yes, from now on, she knows how "dear" this little uncle is to herself......! tat！

At this moment, she saw the chengguan patrolling towards them from a distance, although she was now in a state of soul, but Fan Xueqi still regarded herself as a living person, so when she saw the chengguan, she couldn't help but feel nervous subconsciously: "Chengguan is here." ”

"Oh." The old smoking gun replied coldly, still smoking his own cigarette, and didn't take the chengguan seriously at all.

At this time, Fan Xueqi slowly came back to her senses, thinking that she was really too nervous.

The living soul is almost the same as the dead soul, and no one pays attention to it, so who can tell the difference between the born soul and the dead soul?

So she lowered her head, planning to be a turtle with a shrunken head, trying not to let the chengguan see her.

And just when the chengguan was about to patrol to them, the old smoking gun suddenly grabbed a piece of cloth and pulled it into the air!

She didn't feel any change.

But when the chengguan came over, she found that the chengguan didn't seem to see them, and her eyes didn't stop at them, and walked straight past them.

The old smoking gun withdrew the cloth, and their figures were slowly revealed.

Now, Fan Xueqi figured out the level of this ghost market, and if it was ranked according to the Tao, it should be in this order: the tourists who rushed to the market were ghosts< ghost dealers< the old smoking guns < the chengguan.

No wonder the old smoking gun can pull her soul out so easily, and now, Fan Xueqi is convinced.

But she didn't understand: "Why are you hiding yourself?" ”

The old smoker said: "I am a black businessman, I don't have a stall qualification certificate, and the chengguan is here, of course I have to avoid it." They didn't look for me once or twice, but they never found me. ”

Is it because of the problem of Taoism......

Sweat.

*

At dawn, the ghost market began to end.

The old cigarette gun stood up, spread a roll of cloth, and said to Fan Xueqi: "Let's go, go and collect the eye drops that your uncle wanted." ”

Fan Xueqi hadn't reversed the difference at this time, five or six o'clock in the morning was the most sleepy time for her to stay up late, and when she heard this, she was still confused: "Where to go, where to go?" ”

The old smoker looked at her strangely: "Your uncle asked you to come to get eye drops, but he didn't tell you, what is it made of?" ”

Fan Xueqi shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's pro." The old smoker said.

Black!

The corners of Fan Xueqi's mouth twitched and asked, "If he doesn't say it, you tell me." ”

"He doesn't say it, and I don't say it." The old cigarette gun skinned.

Fan Xueqi is embarrassed!

At this moment, she felt the world's ill will towards her!

The old smoker smiled: "If you go with me, you will know what it is." ”

"Oh......"

*

She didn't know where she was going, anyway, she just followed the old smoking gun brainlessly.

What Fan Xueqi never expected was that this would go far away.

After walking for a long time, he saw a river.

The river is red, smells of rust, and there are bones and ghosts floating in it—that's why it's not a river of red ink, it's a real river of blood!

"It stinks!" Fan Xueqi pinched her nose and walked over.

But what she didn't expect was that the old smoking gun looked very calm as if he hadn't smelled anything.

So she asked, "Don't you think the river stinks?" ”

The old smoker said: "People and ghosts feel different, the smell of this river of blood makes you feel very smelly, but to me it is a very sweet taste. ”

Embarrassment!

Is there such a thing?

Fan Xueqi asked speechlessly: "You think it's sweet, then do you want to drink a sip of water from the river?!" ”

The old smoker said, "The water of this river is not drinkable." ”

"Oh."

The old smoker raised his hand and pointed to the sea of red flowers across the river, and asked, "Do you see that flower?" ”

"See."

It's beautiful.

Forget the disgusting scene in the river, but the flowers on the riverbank are in full bloom.

It was a flower that Fan Xueqi had never seen before, the color of the flower was blood red, the petals were extremely slender, and the flower stem was also slender, revealing a bewitching feeling in this slenderness.

A single flower is enough to attract the eye, but when a large sea of flowers blooms, the sight is spectacular!

Fan Xueqi asked, "What kind of flower is this?" It's so good-looking! ”

The old smoker said: "There is a very popular name in the world, called, the other side of the flower. ”

"The other side of the flower? This is the flower of the other side?! Fan Xueqi's eyes widened in shock!

The flower on the other side should be a household name, but she always thought that it was a flower made up by people, but she didn't expect it to be real!

No......

It should be said that way......

"! Could it be that this is the other side of the legend?! Fan Xueqi asked in shock!

The old smoker smiled: "Otherwise? ”

Fan Xueqi was stunned!

The old cigarette gun pointed at the flowers on the other side of the river, and said to Fan Xueqi: "I now want you to go over there and collect the dew on the petals of the flowers on the other side, which is the raw material for the eye drops that your uncle wanted." ”

"Isn't there one here?" Fan Xueqi looked down.

She remembered that the legend said that the flowers on the other side were placed on both sides of the river, and there should be one on the other side.

But......

All she saw was grass growing on the ground under her feet.

Belch......

This is different from the legend, is this the "grass on the other side"?

But the old smoker said, "You're right, there are flowers on the other side here, but you can see that the flowers on the other side have not bloomed yet." ”

Huh??

These "grasses" ???

Fan Xueqi looked at the grass under his feet, and then looked at the flowers opposite, no matter how he looked at them, they were two plants: "Old smoking gun, you're not joking with me, are you?" This side is also the other side of the flower? The difference between these two is too great, right? ”

The old smoker smiled slightly and said, "The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, and the leaves fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never be seen." Don't you know? ”