"Peach, the essence of the five woods. The ancient suppressor of the evil spirit, this immortal wood also. The essence of peach wood is in the ghost gate, making a hundred ghosts. "—No mahogany here, PASS.

"The red thread is wrapped around the bowl, and the bowl is filled with clean water and placed under the table. Boil a pot of oil and fry the ghost. "- No bowls, no red lines, no oil, PASS.

"The tiger can make the 'ghost', and the tiger's fangs are especially effective." - There are no tiger teeth here, PASS.

Chicken blood, glutinous rice, cinnabar, copper coins, gossip diagrams,......。 None of them. PASS！ PASS！

……。

Generally speaking, there is only one kind of person who will consider such a strange thing, and usually we call this kind of person a ghost hunter. However, Wan Wan is not a ghost hunter. The reason why she racked her brain to think about this was because she had a holiday with a ghost. Specifically, it was a ghost, a ghostly with thin feet and a big head. First he hooked her soul by mistake, and then when he sent her soul back, he went the wrong way, and by the time she rushed back, her body had already been sent to the incinerator.

Since then, she has angrily embarked on a long road of petitioning in the ghost world.

For the first time, before he saw the shadow of Hades, he was dragged back to the city of vain death by the ghost, and the attempt to visit ended in failure;

The second time, as soon as he rushed out of the city of vain, he was almost kicked back by the ghost, and the attempt to visit again ended in failure;

……。

Until the Nth time. She finally avoided the ghost's eyes and managed to escape from the city of vain. Seeing that the sedan chair of the Six Realms Patrol Envoy was in front of her, the ghost almost rushed out from the side of the road and pushed her .......

By the time she regained consciousness, she was already here.

Strange bodies, strange places, and even strange time and space.

Wan Wan lay on the hot yellow sand. The wind and sand swept through the heat wave, gradually blowing the sun into the west.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

This is the scene that Wan Wan once dreamed of, but at this time she was not in the mood to appreciate it.

Liao Zhai Zhi wrote about a "Xi Fangping", which is somewhat similar to her experience. But a story is a story after all, she doesn't dare to commit suicide after being "reincarnated" like Xi Fangping, and then go to sue.

There is a rule in the ghost world: suicide for any reason is a sin. The soul of a person who commits suicide cannot enter the ghost realm, and can only wander in the gaps of the six realms. In that case, don't say that you are going to sue, and then there will be no place to go like a city of vain death.

Wan Wan licked her chapped lips and secretly comforted herself: brainless, this body will die sooner or later, and it will not be too late to sue again.

That's it, what comes is safe. Just stay here and enjoy it for the time being. In any case, the world is always better than the dead city.

Wan Wan got up and began to look at her new body: a pair of slender hands that were not white, with thin calluses on the palms. The knuckles of the right finger are a little deformed, and the left wrist is not loose or tightly tied with an old silk scarf. As a woman's hands, it's a little too rough. The clothes on the body and the boots on the feet are very simple, but the material is smooth and delicate and feels very good. On the left waist hangs an elegant scimitar, which looks like it is worth a lot. Two things were pinned to the inside of the belt, one was a small purple satin purse, which contained a piece of paper with a suspected silver ticket marked "Da Song Sihai Qianzhuang", a few gold leaves, and two pieces of broken silver. The other is a gorgeous and unusual gold medal, shining with brilliant brilliance in the sun.

Both sides of the gold medal are cast with words, one side is "Great Song Tianmen Total Catch", and the other side is "Ming Wanwan".

"Wan Wan"?! Is it the same name?

"Total Catch" looks like the name of a boss. The Great Song Dynasty is the official name of the Zhao and Song Dynasties, and Cheng Zhu Lixue began to rise from the Southern Song Dynasty, and if women can still come out and show their heads, then it should be the Northern Song Dynasty now. But what is this "Gate of Heaven"?

Wan Wan stood in the wind and sand for a long time. Finally, the drumming belly reminds us that it's time to eat as a human.

Wan Wan looked around, and quickly retracted the idea that what had come was peaceful, and her knees fell into the yellow sand with a slump of her knees.

The boundless yellow sand is stacked into layers of sand waves, like solidified seawater, desolate and desolate. Except for the sound of wind and sand blowing across the desert, it was as if time and space had stood still.

Wan Wan has no experience of surviving in the desert and doesn't know how to get out at all. There was no water or food around. In this vast desert, in addition to silently waiting for death to come, there is only a futile struggle, and then waiting for death to come.

The end of the day trip to the world. - I don't know if I can see the sedan chair ...... the Six Realms Patrol Envoy after returning to the Ghost Realm.

When Wan Wan opened her eyes again, what she saw was not the sedan chair of the Six Realms Patrol Envoy or the eternal misty road of the Ghost Realm, but a piece of moon-white cloth. The sun was obscured by the cloth, and a shade fell on her.

I felt a softness beneath me. When I sat up, I realized that I had just snuggled up to a camel.

It's a simple shed, just a few camels, a few bamboo poles, and a few pieces of patchwork of fabric.

At this time, several "ancients" were resting beside the camels. The sun in the desert is scorching, and most of these people are dressed in light-colored clothes, but only one person wears flowers and branches, and the brocade clothes like clouds are particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

This man looked like he was about twenty years old, with pale and thin eyebrows, small and round eyes, a round face with a round body, exuding the temperament of a class enemy, and a feather fan in his hand.

Wan Wan didn't know whether to thank them for saving her, or to scold them for being troublesome, preventing her from going back to the ghost world to complain.

At this time, the fat man covered in brocade was guarding a small casserole, shaking a feather fan in one hand and holding a long-handled spoon in the other, slowly stirring the rice porridge in the pot in an orderly manner.

The aroma of rice porridge is very fragrant, and there is a drum sound in the belly of Gou.

The fat man turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw that she was awake, he gave her a bowl of rice porridge, "It's almost not hot." But it's better for you to drink slowly. You've been unconscious for at least seven hours, and you were only fed some soup last night, and you'll ...... if you eat too quickly. ”

Before the fat man's words were finished, Wan Wan had already poured the bowl of porridge into her stomach pouch. The fat man seemed to have never seen such a posture, his mouth shrunk into a circle, and he looked at her with wide round eyes and some horror, as if she had done something shocking. Under his hand, he was still very neat, and added another bowl to Wanwan.

Wan Wan was not polite to him, and poured four or five bowls in a row before she felt full. At this moment, she realized that the rice porridge in the small pot had almost been swallowed by herself. Wan Wan wiped her mouth embarrassedly and grinned a mouthful of snow-white teeth, "Thank you!" ”

The fat man didn't reply, he still opened his mouth in a circle, and looked at Wan Wan in a daze.

Even though Wan Wan was thick-skinned, she felt a little embarrassed. She coughed a few times and praised: "Jiang Yaozhu is delicious, the bamboo shoots are sweet, and when paired with fragrant rice, it is really wonderful." It's delicious... Belch... Very tasty. This pot of porridge blends the treasures of the sea and the treasures of the mountains. It's really enjoyable to have such a bowl of porridge to drink in this big desert. ”

The fat man was a little surprised when he heard this, first he shook his huge head and nodded in agreement, then looked at Wan Wan for a while, and then shook his head again and again, and said in his mouth, "The taste has grown a lot, but this food is more rude than when I was a child." Pity! Pity! ”

This man knows "himself"?!

Wan Wan was about to ask the fat man about her identity at the beginning. The fat man asked before she could speak, "Why are you here?" Without waiting for Wan Wan to speak, he muttered to himself, "That's it, that's it, your business is the court's business, I still don't know." I only need to know one thing,—— do I need to piggyback you out of the desert? ”

Very much needed!

The so-called long drought and rainy rain is this feeling. Wan Wan looked at each other with bright eyes, and nodded solemnly in a spring breeze and rain attitude. Or to put it another way – pounding garlic! You can see the speed and feel the dynamics.