Although I knew that he was the evil cultivator, I didn't show it.

I disguised myself as an ordinary person and walked slowly past him.

Sure enough, the evil cultivator noticed me.

He laughed and said, "Friend, don't you want to come and see my doll?"

I pretended I didn't hear.

The cultivator raised his voice and said, "This unlucky friend."

I turned around in annoyance, lowered my voice and shouted, "Who do you say is unlucky?"

The evil cultivator smiled and said, "I didn't mention your name, how do you know I'm talking about you? Isn't that self-defeating?"

Me: "......"

The evil cultivator pointed to the stall and said, "Come and see my doll?"

I shook my head and pretended not to be interested, "I'm not interested in dolls, and I don't have a daughter."

The evil cultivator said mysteriously, "My doll can be transported."

I stopped, hesitated, and said, "You're a liar, aren't you?"

The evil cultivator laughed, and took out another Mazha from his side and invited me to sit down: "Isn't it a liar, won't you know if we two talk?"

I frowned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The cult said, "As soon as I look at you, I know that your career is not going well, your life is not going well, and you live in a mess all day long."

"You don't really want to waste your time. It's just that your life is too miserable, and if you don't live like this, you won't be able to live at all."

When I heard this, I felt a little admiration for this evil cultivator.

This guy is pretty accurate.

But after thinking about it, he doesn't know how many people he comes into contact with every day, and he probably has already exercised his eyesight.

The evil cultivator pointed to his doll and said mysteriously, "These are all dolls that can be transported, do you choose one?"

I asked curiously, "Can it be transferred?"

The evil cultivator nodded, "Exactly. You buy a doll and go back, and your life is immediately renewed."

I asked, "How much?"

The cult said, "Whatever you give, you will have the effect of how much money you want, and it is all up to you to do it of your own volition."

I said, "Then I'll give you a dollar and take the doll away?"

The evil cultivator laughed, "Of course you can. But...... The luck that the doll can bring you is also very small. I'm afraid that you won't feel it then, and you'll blame me for being a liar."

"Anyway, how do you want to be transported?"

"Doing business to make a lot of money, and finally becoming a big boss?"

"Or did you go to the peach blossom luck and was favored by the daughter of a rich family?"

I sighed and said helplessly, "Ordinary people like me don't have the luxury of those unrealistic fantasies. I just want to win the lottery."

"Not much, a few million. Then I put my money in the bank and live on interest for the rest of my life."

The evil cultivator laughed and said, "Friend, you are too honest."

I can clearly feel that the evil cultivators have completely let down their guard.

After all, I played Sun Dongliang's unlucky ghost too similarly.

The evil cultivator leaned forward and whispered, "Friend, do you know why the doll can help you transport?"

I said, "You know, the psychological effect is like burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, asking for peace of mind."

The evil cultivator shook his head, "No, my doll, it has spiritual powers."

I picked one up from the stall and said, "This thing seems to be carved out of wood, what spiritual power do you say? It's too mysterious, isn't it? Sounds like feudal superstition."

The evil cultivator laughed and said, "Of course, what is placed outside is an ordinary doll, do you want to see the real thing?"

I was hesitant.

The cult said, "People like you have reached the bottom of your life, what else do you have to fear? What else can you lose?"

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"If I'm really a liar, wouldn't it be good to find a rich man to cheat? Why should I lie to you?"

"Even if I tried my best, how much money could I cheat out of someone like you? How much money do you have?"

I stood up, turned and walked away.

People who are really down-and-out have a strong sense of self-esteem, and they will definitely be anxious when someone says something like this.

Sure enough, when the evil cultivator saw that I was leaving, instead of being angry, he showed a satisfied smile.

He smiled and said, "Friend, I just lost my words. I've got something that really works, would you like to see it?"

Then, he took out a small puppet from his body.

He said to me, "Stretch out your hand."

I held out my hand suspiciously, and the cultivator put the puppet in the palm of my hand.

Suddenly, the puppet moved.

I was startled and quickly withdrew my hand, and the evil cultivator quickly took the puppet away.

He looked at me and said quietly, "How did you just feel?"

I made a look of horror and said, "You thing, alive?"

The evil cultivator nodded, "That's right, it's alive. Inside this puppet of mine is a soul."

"These spirits are all imps I personally found from the graveyard. You bring the imp back and raise it with your heart, and he can let you transfer it."

With a horrified look on my face, I shook my head again and again, and turned to leave.

The evil cultivator said lightly behind me, "How many chances can you have in your life to turn over? Cowering and refusing to take chances, that's why you're unlucky."

I ignored the evil cultivators and walked away quickly.

After leaving the tomb, I wasn't sure if the evil cultivator had followed me.

I went round and round outside the park.

I guessed that the time was almost up, and then I went back again.

At this time, there are fewer people in the ghost market, and it seems more deserted and gloomy.

When the evil cultivator saw me, a strange smile appeared on his face, "I knew that you would come back."

I'm like a gambler who has staked all his money: "Your little ghost, will you hurt me?"

The evil cultivator smiled even more kindly: "Don't worry, instead of harming you, I will help you."

I gritted my teeth and asked, "What...... How much do you sell?"

The cultivator said, "It's expensive, but you don't have to worry. After raising a little ghost, you will make a windfall. Just take 10 percent of the windfall and you're good to go."

I hummed and reached for the puppet.

The evil cultivator shook his head: "Which imp you can get depends on which imp is willing to go with you."

"This kind of thing, you have to pay attention to affection, and the twisted melon is not sweet."

"Come with me, go to my house, I still have a lot of dolls at home."

When I heard this, my heart was overjoyed: Go to his house? Great, then I'll be able to find the spirit of Mazer.

So, I followed the evil cultivator and walked away with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

We walked for a long time, getting farther and farther away from the city center.

Eventually, the cultivator stopped in front of a hut.

I looked, and there were all the graves around the hut.

I asked the cultivators, "Are you looking at the graveyard?"

A strange smile appeared on the evil cultivator's face, "Guess what?"

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