Chapter 2 Ghosts and Spirits Are Uncertain

An hour and a half ago.

In one of the most prosperous areas of Ningcheng, there is a stall that is very strange and conspicuous, a small gray horse, and a simple white linen cloth is spread on the ground, nine inches long and wide, and eight characters are written crookedly on the linen:

Ghosts and gods are uncertain, the sun and the moon are counted!

There is no gossip map, and there is no mysterious and awkward judgment, only eight words, and five ancient coins stained with patina are pressed at the four corners.

On the horse, Ye Xuanfu, who was sitting on the stall, looked handsome, but he had a bun on his head, which looked quite different, like a vulgar Taoist disciple, and a little nondescript.

In any case, the work of the half-immortal depends on a mouth, and the test is the ability to adapt and observe words and colors, Ye Xuanfu looks lazy, his eyes are blank, and he doesn't want to open the door to do business at all, he should bask in the sun on the street.

After observing for a long time, you will find that there is a strange phenomenon, Ningcheng is now sunny and sunny, but many pedestrians have brought umbrellas, even if the weather forecast says that it is sunny and cloudy, there is no rain and snow.

"Hello, what kind of algorithm?"

A soft, yet sexy voice rang out.

Ye Xuanfu didn't bother to raise his eyelids, and waved his hand to send it away: "I'm sorry, my eyes are dry today, I can't see people, and I can't count my fate." ”

"Hehe, the ghosts and gods are uncertain, the sun and the moon are counted, what a big breath!"

At this moment, another unruly voice sounded, arrogant and mocking.

"If there are really ghosts and gods, then they are also capable of reaching the sky, will they find you a mere mortal fortune teller?" The voice scoffed.

When Ye Xuanfu heard this, his eyelids trembled rarely, opened them lazily, looked up, and found that it was a beautiful woman in a white-collar uniform with a hot body, and a young man in a black sweatshirt, with dark blue pupils that were indescribably cold.

"Ghosts and gods refer to cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, such as people like you." Ye Xuanfu replied with a sigh, his eyes were worried, and he didn't seem to wake up.

The sun was comfortable, and the cat on the windowsill slowly rolled over and continued to sleep.

"What did you say!"

It has not been three minutes since he first met Ye Xuanfu, Zhang Mingyu was already angry, if it wasn't for the beautiful and charming Gao Yanli to stop him, he was afraid that he would have grabbed Ye Xuanfu's collar and beat him up.

"The mountains and rivers lead to dark sand, and the sun and moon are enlightened. The river does not turn, and the gossip fights. Gao Yanli said confidently, looking forward to Ye Xuanfu's reaction.

Who knows, he was very calm, as if he didn't understand Gao Yanli's words.

Gao Yanli was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and continued: "There is a statue of the Heavenly Master on the mountain, and there is a Huangquan River under the mountain!" ”

Ye Xuanfu turned a deaf ear and ignored Gao Yanli, and now Zhang Mingyu was angry.

"Okay, you hairy god, pretending to be a master of the world, do you know who Sister Yanli is, she ......"

"Mingyu! Don't be rude! Gao Yanli snorted and drank Zhang Mingyu.

"Sister Yanli! We're looking for the wrong person! Zhang Mingyu said dissatisfied.

"Find the wrong person...... Gao Yanli glanced at Ye Xuanfu suspiciously, a little entangled, she said a well-known hidden word in the industry, if it is an industry insider, there will be a little reaction.

Is it pretense? Still don't understand?

A cunning flashed in Gao Yanli's eyes, and her palm reached into her proud chest, and she felt a token and flashed it in front of him.

"That's ......"

Suddenly, Ye Xuanfu's eyes burst out with an astonishing essence, and he stood up and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Gao Yanli just flickered, and then stuffed the token into the deep groove on her chest, but she didn't expect Ye Xuanfu to grab it with a dragon claw, and the result can be imagined.

Gao Yanli screamed, and Ye Xuanfu also retracted his palm as if he had been electrocuted.

Zhang Mingyu next to him was stunned, and immediately shouted, reaching behind his back and grabbing the big cloth bag to cut it over, seeing that he was going to fight to the death, but fortunately he was stopped by Gao Yanli.

"Accident, this is an accident!" Gao Yanli's face was flushed, and her voice was as small as a mosquito fly, "Mr. is not...... Deliberate ......"

"Accidents? I think he's a daring man! Zhang Mingyu opened his eyes and said angrily.

Ye Xuanfu was stunned, looked at the palm of his hand, and scratched the air a few times, feeling a little aftertaste.

One hand...... It seems like...... Can't hold it......

Ye Xuanfu blinked, coughed dryly, hurriedly turned his hand back, pretended to be a master, and said, "Say, what is the matter with you coming to me?" ”

Under Ye Xuanfu's words, he had already directly ignored Zhang Mingyu, a big living person.

Zhang Mingyu was furious, but Gao Yanli was beside him, and he was suppressed, so he could only kill Ye Xuanfu with his eyes.

"May I ask Ye Longsheng...... Is Mr. Ye here? Gao Yanli was afraid that Ye Xuanfu would not know who Ye Longsheng was, so she hurriedly added, "The Infernal Ghosts and Gods are chaotic in the Three Realms, and the Pure Yang Heavenly Master guards the world!" ”

The words explained that Mr. Ye Longsheng was revered by the mage world as a pure yang heavenly master.

"If you look for the old man, I'm afraid you will be disappointed, far away in the sky. If you are looking for Ye Tianshi, then there is one in front of you! Ye Xuanfu took a long time and slowly spoke.

What do you mean, old man...... Mr. Ye Longsheng?

Gao Yanli thought about it, had a guess, and still asked.

"Ye Longsheng is my grandfather, who died not long ago, if you look for him, you will be one step late." A sadness flashed in Ye Xuanfu's eyes.

"What, how can this be?" Zhang Mingyu exclaimed in surprise and looked at Gao Yanli, "Sister Yanli, what should I do?" ”

Gao Yanli's delicate body shook, she was also surprised, and her disappointment was difficult to hide, but when she saw Ye Xuanfu, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Dare to ask Mr. Ye if he is the old man Ye's ......"

"My grandfather...... His messy things were also passed on to me, although he was not good at learning, but he also mastered the seven-seven-eighty-eight. Ye Xuanfu knew what Gao Yanli was asking, so he replied.

When Gao Yanli heard this, the light in her eyes became brighter, and she hurriedly said: "Yanli is willing to ask Mr. Ye to go out of the mountain and solve the ......."

"We'll talk about that later!" Ye Xuanfu interrupted Gao Yanli's words and pointed to the eight words on the paper, "See it, the ghosts and gods are uncertain." ”

"Sir, we're not, snakes, and gods." Gao Yan Lidai frowned slightly, a little displeased, but she still held back and said softly.

Ye Xuanfu smiled, glancing at the silver badge pinned to Gao Yanli's plump chest, which seemed to be the general manager of a company specializing in collecting and appreciating antiques, and the senior consultant of which department.

He walked out of the stall, circled around Gao Yanli, looked his eyes up and down carefully, and then pointed and said: "The eyes are obscure, the bright hall is gray, the hand lines are blurred and invisible, and the nails are painted black. ”

"What do you want to say?" Zhang Mingyu shouted.

"It is said that the pupil is the window of the soul, and it is the most spiritual and wise place in the human body, but you are such a beautiful woman, but the light of your eyes is so obscure, I am afraid that it is because you often see some unclean things."

Ye Xuanfu was not in a hurry, and every time he said something, he pointed to that place, as if using it as evidence.

"The same is true of the gray of the bright hall. As for the unclear handprints, it should be caused by touching the spiritual device for many years. The nails are painted black, also to hide this. Because of people who are often in contact with the spiritual weapon, the hand lines will wear off little by little, and the nails will be infected with yin qi and turn black. ”

Gao Yanli's heart trembled, but Zhang Mingyu defended loudly: "Sister Yanli is the general manager and senior consultant of a collectibles listed company, and it is normal to touch many antiques. ”

"Yes, but why is there yellow mud on the heel? Well, this is the tomb soil, or is it newly glued. Ye Xuanfu touched the minibus and said.

Zhang Mingyu was still quibbling, Ye Xuanfu walked up to him, pointed to his military boots and said, "Oh, your shoes are also stained!" What did you do? Why do shoes have grave soil on them? ”

Suddenly, the two of them chuckled in their hearts, and subconsciously looked at the heels and trouser legs, and found that there was no tomb soil, and then they found out that they had fallen for Ye Xuanfu's trick.

"You ......"

"What are you!"

Ye Xuanfu returned to the stall, sat down with a golden knife, stared at the cold lightning, and said, "What are you doing, do you want me to make it clear!" Hmph, our industry has the rules of our industry, three don't do, three don't count, etc., I won't take your business. ”

Ye Xuanfu suddenly recognized the identities of Gao Yanli and Zhang Mingyu, and his words were stern.

"If you don't do it, you won't do it!" Zhang Mingyu was also very arrogant, pulling Gao Yanli to turn around and leave, but Gao Yanli did not move.

"Sister Yanli? Sister Yanli, he said so, what are we doing here with a dead face? Let's go, there are as many strange people in the world as rice, it is Ning Cheng, and he is not the only one! ”

Gao Yanli didn't move, but stepped forward and said to Ye Xuanfu sincerely: "Sir, if it is next, I am willing to present the token of Fang Cai." ”

"I don't know how you got it, but that thing belonged to the old man! And I, as his only grandson, will ask for it back sooner or later! Ye Xuanfu said in a deep voice.

"And a lot of money......"

"How much?"

"This number ......"

Ye Xuanfu was stunned and fell silent.

"Sir, look at this again."

Gao Yanli took out a dark green ID book, with a gilded badge with a sickle and ears of wheat printed on the front, glanced at Ye Xuanfu, and immediately put it away again.

"Sir, I believe we're not some kind of bull ghost snake god now, right?"

"Got it!"

When Gao Yanli heard this, she immediately smiled, and she planned for the worst: "This is how things ......"

"Wait for the road to say, I'll close the stall first." Ye Xuanfu simply folded the sackcloth, put it into the store opposite, and shouted by the way, "Put the things here, I left in advance today." ”

The store was dark and dark, and there was no answer, but Ye Xuanfu nodded, picked up two umbrellas, and walked out.

"What are you doing with an umbrella?"

"It's going to rain later."

"Neurotic!" Zhang Mingyu scolded disdainfully.

In this regard, Ye Xuanfu smiled, didn't care at all, and began to ask Gao Yanli about the situation.

"It all started with...... That day, oh...... It happened to be the second day of the second lunar month, and there was a torrential rain in Ningcheng, which was rare for decades, and as a result, the mountain was washed away and a mudslide occurred. The village at the foot of the mountain is far enough away, protected by chasms and tree greenery, and is not flooded by mudslides, but a creepy thing happened! Gao Yanli said slowly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xuanfu asked while thinking.

"A mudslide caused by a heavy rain washed out more than a dozen vermilion coffins!" Gao Yanli gasped, and even she couldn't help but shudder.

Mudslides, a dozen coffins, or vermilion?

Ye Xuanfu frowned deeply.

"Are you sure the dozen coffins are all vermilion?" Ye Xuanfu asked.

"Sure, sure, and definitely!"

Gao Yanli thought of something, and changed her words: "More than a dozen coffins are all red, but it seems that the color depth is different, dark red, light red, and there seems to be one of the most gorgeous, bright red." ”

"Bright red!"

"If that's what you say, that's bad!" Ye Xuanfu's brows furrowed into the word "Chuan".