I never expected that a casual soak of urine in this "idler's gathering" teahouse would lead to such a secret, which shocked me very much.

It seems that this teahouse is not ordinary, and this proprietress is not an ordinary character. I was full of curiosity and doubts, and immediately put the embarrassment of peeing and the teasing of Li'er behind me, and moved the idea of asking Li'er about the situation here.

For this reason, I smiled embarrassedly and said to Li'er, "Miss Li'er, I have just started here, and it is the first time I have come here, and I still don't understand many things. ”

Li'er looked at me with a smile and said, "Even if you have not been here for a long time, it is the first time you have come here, but you should know those basic common sense, hasn't your master even taught you this?"

Naturally, I only have a wry smile, because I don't have a master at all, so where can a master tell me this

Fortunately, Na Li'er didn't ask me about the origin of my teacher, and taught me a lesson in a tone of lesson, saying: "Then I will be kind enough to popularize basic common sense for you." The urine of the boy is the urine of the virgin, which is the most yang thing, and it is also excrement, and it is the best raw material for making talismans. Many old Taoist priests specially accepted little boys as apprentices, the purpose of which was to collect their children's urine. Moreover, the grade of this child's urine is also different, the higher the cultivation, the older the little Taoist priest is often, the higher the grade of his child's urine, and the more rare it is. ”

"The rarer," I asked, puzzled. Because in my opinion, this urine has to be sprinkled several times a day, how can it be rare

Li'er glanced at me, her fair face immediately turned slightly red, and she said: "Do you think there are many Taoist priests who can still cultivate now, and the little Taoist priests have grown up slowly, and there are a few who can always keep their bodies like jade."

It turned out that what Li'er said was rare because of this, I finally understood, and I couldn't help but be dumbfounded, naturally my face turned red, and I regretted that I shouldn't have asked from this. Hurriedly said: "Is the proprietress of this idler's teahouse still selling talisman materials?"

Li'er glanced at me again and said, "You really don't understand anything, let me tell you, who has been to the ghost market doesn't know that this idler gathers in the teahouse, doing a living business during the day and a ghost business at night. ”

It turned out that this Aunt Wang turned out to be such a person, I couldn't help but gasp, and at the same time I was deeply impressed by her means of making money, and even changed the way to collect the boy's urine, no wonder she was so polite to change the hot tea for me, it turned out that she wanted me to drink more so that she could provide her with the boy's urine.

Thinking of this, I suddenly wondered how she knew that I was a child

I was so puzzled by this that I forgot that there was a little girl a few years younger than me standing in front of me, and I couldn't help asking, "Then how does she know that mine is a child's pee?"

Who knew that Li'er actually laughed out loud, like my question was funny, or I asked a stupid question.

At this time, Aunt Wang suddenly called out loudly to Li'er, and Li'er didn't care to answer me, answered loudly, then waved her hand at me, and then left in a hurry.

I watched Li'er run away, and stood in place for a while, unable to solve the doubts in my heart, and was very depressed. At the same time, I feel that this Li'er is also very mysterious, she is a little girl, but she is just a guy working in a teahouse, how can she know this

I returned to my seat just now with deep doubts, but my mood was much more complicated, and I couldn't help but think about it, especially the identity of this teahouse was deeply surprised and curious, listening to Li'er say this, the proprietress of this teahouse runs a teahouse during the day to make money from the living, and at night makes money from the dead, what is the way to make this dead man's money

Uncle Yang reminded me that the materials I need to make talismans can be purchased in the ghost market, but even so, it should be the money of the living, why does it mean that Aunt Wang is making money from the dead at night

I was suspicious in my heart, but I couldn't think of a reason, so I secretly made up my mind to pay attention to it, and I had to find an opportunity to inquire about the poor little girl again.

Unconsciously, the sky was slowly getting dark, and the number of people in the teahouse had increased unconsciously, watching these people who were no different from ordinary people entering the teahouse one after another, but I knew in my heart that they should all be coming for the ghost market. Could it be that they are all Taoist priests living in seclusion in the city, and Uncle Yang are the same kind of people

I didn't know it before I entered this doorway, but now I'm really shocked, it turns out that there is still such a group of strange people secretly living in this world.

At night, you must have a good look at what this ghost market is like. I secretly paid attention to it, and even looked forward to it with some excitement.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the teahouse was obviously lively, and I was excitedly looking forward to it, when I suddenly saw Yang Daoshi walk in.

How did he come

I have always had no good impression of this Yang Daoist, and I am even a little inexplicably afraid of him. I didn't expect to meet him here, and I was quite surprised.

I was going to hide and not meet him, but he actually saw me. He must have been surprised to see me unexpectedly here, and after a moment's notice, he walked straight to me.

Since he saw me and walked towards me, I had no choice but to greet him.

"Why are you here" Daoist Yang sat down opposite me, looked at me fixedly, and asked directly.

The last time he was at his house, he originally suspected that I had a relationship with the Lin family, a Miao man from western Sichuan, but later I explained my identity to him and told him that he was not a first-class Taoist person. But now that I'm in this ghost market again, I'm afraid my identity can't be clear.

How I should answer him, I quickly thought to myself.

"Which way are you?" Daoist Yang asked again when he saw that I was slow to answer, his eyes obviously unkind.

I simply said, "As I said last time, I'm not all the way with you. ”

"Then what are you doing here," Daoist Yang asked aggressively.

"I just came to see it. I had to say perfunctorily.

"Come and see," Daoist Yang snorted coldly, "Do you think this is a temple fair where you can casually stroll?"

I listened to what he said, and I couldn't help but feel moved, and I planned to learn about the situation of this ghost market from him, so I pretended to be puzzled and said: "This is a place to drink tea and listen to the play, can't I come?"

Daoist Yang suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed my left wrist, I was taken aback, and subconsciously shrunk, Daoist Yang immediately let go, and his expression became more relaxed.

I hurriedly looked at my wrist and didn't find anything unusual, so I was relieved, and then looked at Daoist Yang in puzzlement