Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Demons Dance with the Ghost Gate Wide Open Three

Soon, several other elderly people closed their doors and walked in through the gate of Bixuan's backyard.

Wang Shuo and Mao Xiaomeng stood up very politely and greeted the elders who came in.

"It's all a family, so there's no need to be so polite," said the old men, and each of them sat down in a place nearby.

"Come, Xiaomeng, sit here," Zheng Lili reached out and dragged the cat Xiaomeng over, letting her sit beside her.

"Everyone is together," Zhou Qi muttered, raised his hand and took a sip of tea from the teacup on the stone table in front of him, sighed lightly and said, "It's the Midyear Festival when the ghost gate is wide open again, and I don't know what will happen this time." Lili, is something ready? ”

"Well," Zheng Lili nodded and replied, "As early as a few days ago, I ordered a large number of white-flour steamed buns and various brands of liquor and cigarettes, which should be enough for four hours tonight." ”

"That's good," Zhou Qi nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and saw that Wang Shuo was standing aside with an eager face at this time, wanting to say something but it was difficult to speak, he couldn't help but chuckled and said to him: "Don't worry, you will follow us in a while, write down every step we have done, and if there is anything you don't understand, we will teach you." ”

"Follow the teachings of the master," Wang Shuo hurriedly agreed, ran to Mao Xiaomeng's side, found a chair and sat on it, holding his hands on his chest and pressing the tablets in his clothes that were trembling slightly.

Zhou Qi and a few other old people had already felt the ghosts on Wang Shuo's body, because Wang Shuo had already explained the matter to them before, and also begged them to help send all the ghosts around him to the underworld, so they were not in a hurry to ask, but pretended to be ignorant and sat there chatting about their own affairs, just waiting for Wang Shuo to take it out.

"Ah, that's right," Suddenly, Zheng Lili, who was chatting there, snorted softly, turned her head to face Sun Ling and Li Yueru, and said to the two of them: "Two sisters, the Great God of the Oriental Night Wanderer God asked me for a liquid spirit fruit last year, I don't know if you have received it." ”

Liquid Spirit Fruit, the spiritual liquid inside can help ghost cultivation enhance the strength of ghost qi and achieve the effect of increasing cultivation.

Now, since the current era of the end of the Dharma no longer recognizes the existence of a path of cultivation, the immortals or ghosts that have been achieved by various cultivators through cultivation have all disappeared, and this liquid spirit fruit is no longer used by ghost cultivators as before, but is used as a healing elixir by all the yin gods and ghosts who have merits.

After all, the foundation of ghosts is the ghost qi in the body, and although the edible liquid spirit fruit cannot increase a trace of cultivation, and the yin gods and ghosts do not dare to cultivate anymore, they can repair the wounds they have suffered by enhancing the characteristics of ghost qi.

"Here," Li Yueru reached into her arms and took out a small square box made of milky white spirit jade, put it on the stone table and pushed it forward, raised her hand at Zheng Lili and stretched out her five fingers, and said with a painful expression on her face: "A full five kilograms of gold, fourth sister, don't forget to compensate us." ”

"Can I still treat you two badly?" Zheng Lili rolled her eyes and glared at the two old ladies opposite, and put away the small jade square box very preciously.

"Wang Shuo, go and call Xiao Jin over, let's have lunch together, and then it's time to prepare for the evening," everyone chatted for a while, seeing that the time was almost twelve o'clock at noon, everyone stopped talking, Zheng Lili next to him raised her hand and patted Wang Shuo's arm, and asked him to go to the front yard to call Zhou Jin who was watching the house.

"Got it," nodded, Wang Shuo got up and walked to the front yard, pushed open the small door and walked into the store of Bixuan.

"Boss, how much does this brush cost?" As soon as I walked into the store, I saw two young men and women standing in front of the bar where Zhou Jin was sitting, and at this time, they were holding a brush and discussing the price with Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin heard the movement at the back door and turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was Wang Shuo who came in, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Senior brother, why are you here?" ”

Wang Shuo first glanced at the two young men and women, and saw that there was no messy aura or essence on their bodies, so he withdrew his gaze, and when he heard Zhou Jin's words, he replied, "The fourth master asked me to call you to close the door for dinner." ”

"Oh," nodded and stood up, Zhou Jin reached out and snatched the brush in the hand of the young man and woman, and said unceremoniously in a very polite tone: "I'm sorry for the two, these two brushes are not suitable for you." Also, we're closing, so let's get out there and take a look around, maybe you'll be able to find something you want right away. ”

"Bastard, what do you mean?" The brush in his hand was snatched away, and before the man could react, he saw the young woman shouting with anger on her face, raising her white and tender little hand and pointing at Zhou Jin and shouting: "Boy, don't you know that the customer is God?" We just asked the price, and we didn't say we couldn't afford it, so why should you not sell it? Is it looking down on us? Yes? ”

"Uh," the three men in the room couldn't help but be a little shocked as they listened to a girl frantically there.

The man was originally with the woman, and he may have known the woman's situation for a long time, so when he came back to his senses first, he reached out and pulled the woman's arm, and persuaded in a soft voice: "Sister, okay, if people don't want to sell other people's things, you can't do anything to them, so let's go to other places and take a look." ”

"No, I can't buy this brush if I don't believe it," the woman stretched out her hand and pushed the man away, propped her hands on the bar and glared at Zhou Jin angrily, and bit a good silver tooth 'squeak' straight through, and shouted with anger: "Boy, how much money do these two brushes have?" ”

"Not for sale," Zhou Jin and Wang Shuo had already reacted, although it felt a little disobedient to see a very sweet-looking girl standing there and screaming angrily, but it didn't let Zhou Jin relax, just heard him snort lightly and rejected the woman's plan to buy a brush, and also planned to directly extinguish her thoughts and said: "These two brushes have a spirit in them, they are not suitable for you, so please leave." ”

The right eyelid twitched slightly, and the girl stared at Zhou Jin and stretched out a white tender finger and said, "Finally, I will give you another chance, how much will this brush sell me?" ”

"I'll say it one last time, don't sell it," sneered and snorted, Zhou Jin was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he walked out of the bar directly, stood beside the two of them and waved his hand and said, "Please go out, we're closing, don't force me to call Jing." ”

"You'll regret it," the girl glanced at Zhou Jin deeply and left a cruel word, turned her head and walked out with the young man.

"Cut," snorted disdainfully, Zhou Jin and Wang Shuo worked together to put the iron plate at the door, covering the windows and doors of the entire storefront, and then the two walked to the backyard together.

"Sister, it's just a brush shop, no," At this time, in a crowded place on the street of the antique market, the man and the woman were standing in an inconspicuous place looking at the pen at this time.

"Hmph, what do you mean it's just a brush shop? Your eyes are really white," the girl sneered and reprimanded her brother softly, looking at the airtight pen that had been wrapped in a thick iron plate, and said softly: "Those two brushes are not just what I took in my hand, but because I recognized that those two brushes were at least before the Qing Dynasty, so I took them, otherwise, you think I would waste time on this?" I thought that if the owner didn't understand this knowledge, I would spend a little money to buy things, but I didn't expect that in the end, we still had to make a lot of effort. ”

"So that's the case, I thought you finally wanted to edify your own heart," the man sighed softly, but he didn't expect his sister's ears to be so sensitive, she heard the voice that she had obviously lowered to the lowest, and she saw that her right eyebrow had jumped slightly, and quickly said: "Ha, haha, sister, when do you think we will start?" By the way, that young boss seems to have some tricks too? It's not easy to snatch things out of our sisters' hands in the blink of an eye. ”

"Hmph," snorted softly through her nose, and the girl looked at Bixuan for a while, then turned and led the man out of the street, and did not know where she had gone.

(PS: Ahem, I'm preparing to arrange some team members or supporting roles, you can give your opinions according to whether you like these two characters, or that sentence, I want to write and send it now, if I have an opinion, I can change it as soon as possible...... In other words, I'm really tired today, my waist is sore, my legs are pumping, and I ask you big brothers and sisters for a recommendation ticket and collection support, and then say, why do we have to collect more than three hundred...... )