Wealthy Heavenly Master[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 115

The ghost bus is like many TV dramas and movies, the interior of the car is dimly lit, the facilities are dilapidated, sporadic people occupy a seat, their expressions are numb, their eyes are dull, and the light coming in from the window is flickering | In the compartment, the blue and white faces of several 'people' appeared and disappeared under the flickering lights.

The moment Wen Ran and Qi Yunjing got into the car, those numb and stupefied gazes came over tacitly. Qi Yunjing has always been as immobile and expressionless, and he was mentally prepared before getting into the car, so he was not frightened.As for Wen Ran, if this little scene can scare him, then there is something wrong.

After getting on the bus, Wen Ran looked at the driver: "How do you charge the ticket?"

The driver turned his head slowly, looked at him and Qi Yunjing with wooden eyes, waved his hands, and said every word with a gloomy ending: "Huangquan Road...no money..."

Wen Ran let out an oh, then walked straight to the back of the car, found a place by the window and sat down, Qi Yunjing also walked over, sat next to him, thought for a while and took out his phone, looked at the phone and Signal, so he sent a WeChat message to Wen Ran.

Qi Yunjing: So you can go to the ghost market?

Wen Ran also took out his mobile phone and stamped: It should be, I think the celestial masters in the group said so.

The way Qi Yunjing looked at Wen Ran changed instantly, this little celestial master seemed a little unreliable.

Sensing Qi Yunjing's gaze, Wen Ran raised her eyebrows, and signaled with her eyes: What do you mean?If you don't believe me, come with me?

Qi Yunjing understood the look in his eyes, but the reply was too complicated for him to convey with his eyes, so he typed on his mobile phone again: You said that the ghost market is the Ghost Festival, and many celestial masters and ghosts who can come out on this day will participate, but you Looking at this car now, do you think it looks like a car going to a ghost town?

The first moment he looked at the phone, Wen Ran's reaction was that it was the first time the boss typed so many words for him. After he read the content carefully, his eyes became a little more subtle. The truth is, there should be quite a lot of people going to the ghost market for three days. I heard that the ghost market is very lively, and celestial masters from all over the world will gather together. Kind of ghost, this car to the ghost market really shouldn't be like this. Two or three kittens are right.

Wen Ran thought for a while, got up and walked to the front and asked the driver, "Is this the bus to the ghost market?"

The driver turned his head slowly again, and opened the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "This is the bus to Huangquan Road..."

Wen Ran: "..." He got on the wrong bus, QAQ.jpg

When Wen Ran returned to his seat, he received Qi Yunjing's death gaze, and Wen Ran couldn't help laughing dryly: "We haven't been to Huangquan Road before, why don't we go play?"

Qi Yunjing said coolly: "After a day trip to the underworld, can I still come back?"

It's a good question, but it's a pity that Wen Ran can't answer it. If he can't come back, it will be a shame.After thinking about it, Wen Ran walked to the driver's side again: "Can I go to the ghost market by detour?"

The driver said sadly: "This is the car to Huangquan Road..."

Wen Ran opened the small bag she carried with her, took out two talismans, looked at the driver and said, "Choose one?"

The driver looked at the talisman in his hand, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his stiff mouth twice. One was a ghost talisman that could absorb spirit yin, and the other was a sky thunder talisman that could smash the entire car into dregs. Is it to let the ghosts choose? There is no choice at all!

As soon as the spirit talisman was taken out, the aroma on it was more attractive than food to ghosts, which made the eyes of several ghosts who were close to it salivate. When the driver saw it, he immediately reached out and put the spirit yin talisman into his pocket: "Ghost City, you can take a detour." His tone was so crisp that he even forgot to bring the eerie ghost aura.

Wen Ran returned to his seat full of ambition. Money can turn ghosts around. The ancients never deceived others.

Looking at the outside, it seems that the lane has indeed changed, Wen Ran said: "We each have half of the travel expenses, and a spiritual yin talisman is five thousand, you can just give two thousand five."

This spirit yin talisman is effortless to draw, although the material of the talisman is different from that of ordinary talismans, after all, this talisman is for ghosts to absorb, just like ghosts' favorite soul-nourishing incense, this talisman can also nourish the soul and strengthen the soul body , but it took Wen Ran several nights to draw hundreds of these talismans, and he planned to take them to the ghost market to see if they could be traded, so he couldn't afford the fare alone!

Qi Yunjing said bluntly: "You took me to the wrong car."

Wen Ran's eyes widened in an instant: "Isn't it, two thousand and five and you still want to argue with me?"

Qi Yunjing: "My money didn't come from the wind."

Wen Ran looked at Qi Yunjing with your changed expression on his face: "I misread you."

Usually at this time, according to the usual plot, there will be living people with low yang energy getting on the wrong ghost bus. This is how TV dramas are performed. If there are not one or two living people on the ghost bus, the existence of the ghost bus will be buried. It's not for nothing to come to Yangjian.So when Wen Ran and Qi Yunjing looked at each other, the bus stopped slowly, and a young man with a pale complexion and a thin figure got on the bus. The point is, this is a living person with weak yang energy.

Qi Yunjing, who had followed Wen Ran and learned spells for half a year, besides knowing some seals and formations, although he couldn't see the aura, he also had the sensitivity of a celestial master. At least he was the same as the living and the dead. They can tell the difference, so when the young man got into the car, the two immediately stopped looking at each other, and turned to look at the young man who had just gotten into the car.Just like them, the ghosts in the car almost all turned their heads at the same time, but the eyes of those ghosts showed desire and greed.

The young man walked to the middle of the carriage, looked around, and then went to the chair in front of Wen Ran and sat down. Except for the two single seats left in front, the other seats were basically occupied by ghosts, so he I can only sit here.

Seeing him sitting down, Wen Ran leaned forward slightly, and poked him on the shoulder: "You got on the wrong car, get off when it's time to stop."

The young man seemed a little surprised to talk to him gently, pursed his bloodless lips, and said with a dazed look in his eyes: "I should be right... right..."

Wen Ran was sure and affirmed: "You went to the wrong place."

The young man looked out the car window, and after a while he asked, "Then where is this car going?"

Wen Ran said: "I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it."

The young man seemed to smile: "Then you should be frightened."

Wen Ran frowned: "This car is going to Huangquan Road."

The young man snorted, "Then I did nothing wrong."

Now Wen Ran blinked: "Are you serious?"

The young man turned his head and looked at Wen Ran carefully, seeing that his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were clear, and he was a little uncertain: "Are you alive?"

Wen Ran was surprised: "You know it's a ghost bus and you still take it? But you don't have the aura of a celestial master on your body."

The young man said with a smile: "I'm not a celestial master, and my luck is probably relatively low, so I often see ghosts, so I know something."

Wen Ran suddenly became interested: "Then is this your first time on the ghost bus or have you been here before? Have you ever been to Huangquan Road? How do you go back there?"

The young man shook his head: "I haven't been there, and I don't know how to get back. It's just that my brother was taken away by this car three days ago, so I'm going to look for it."

Wen Ran glanced at Qi Yunjing, and then said to the young man: "Then your plan may have failed. This car was going to Huangquan Road before, but today it is going to the ghost market."

The young man frowned slightly: "Ghost market?"

Wen Ran nodded: "Hungry Ghost Festival, the ghost market is open, or you can ask the driver if he has seen your brother, and where has your brother been sent?"

Hearing this, the young man frowned even deeper: "Is it okay to take the initiative to talk to ghosts? Besides, ghosts shouldn't be so easy to talk to." Because of his physique, he had bumped into ghosts more than once, but each time ghosts were very difficult to provoke, and even more so. Forget about reaching out to them.

Wen Ran rubbed his chin: "It still has something to do with it." The nonsense is deceiving, especially this kind of living people with low yang energy are very attractive to ghosts, and many dead people feel that they have captured a living soul to replace themselves , can be liberated and reincarnated, this is the so-called alternation of grasping, and it is best to grasp those with low yang energy.

Wen Ran said: "Since we met by fate, I'll do something nice to help you ask, do you have a photo of your brother?"

The young man hurriedly took out his mobile phone to open the photo album, Wen Ran took his mobile phone and walked to the front and said to the driver, "Have you seen this boy? He got into your car two days ago."

The ghost driver looked over with gloomy eyes, turned around the photo, and then looked at Wen Ran with a sense of greed. It was obvious that the previous toll had made the ghost driver more courageous, and he felt that Wen Ran was the kind The type of people who are stupid and have a lot of money.

Wen Ran didn't hesitate, and took out a talisman that he put in just now from the small bag: "Want to try the taste of Lei? If you like it, I can buy one and get one free."

The ghost driver trembled, the Thunder Talisman hadn't been activated with spiritual power yet, just taking it out made him feel very uncomfortable, so he hid to the side, and said in a low voice: "On the way, the child was killed by a girl in red. The ghost got out of the car."

Wen Ran frowned: "Where did you get off?"

Ghost Driver: "On the Tomb Road."

After Wen Ran asked what he wanted to know, he turned around and walked to his seat. Seeing that the young man's face was even uglier than before, he asked curiously, "Is this road to the tomb the road to the world or the road to the underworld?"

Qi Yunjing, who remained silent all this time, said, "The one in Yangjian is a small road in the direction of the national highway."

At this moment, the driver's gloomy voice could not wait to rush forward: "The ghost market is here."

Wen Ran turned his head to look, and an ancient city appeared in front of him, and the plaques hanging on the city walls were inscribed with ghosts. This should be the passage between the Yin and Yang realms that only opened during the Ghost Festival.

Wen Ran hurriedly pulled Qi Yunjing out of the car, and the young man also got out of the car, and many ghosts shuttled around, not casting malicious glances, but these gazes were aimed at the young man who got out of the car with them, Wen Ran Seeing this, Ran said, "If you need to find your brother..."

The young man didn't wait for Wen Ran to finish speaking, and hurriedly said: "I will look for it myself, thank you for today, I won't bother you to visit the ghost market." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Qi Yunjing looked at Wen Ran: "Just let him go like this?"

Wen Ran shrugged: "Otherwise, am I the kind of person who rushes forward? Let's go, visit the ghost market."

That person obviously has his own little secret, and he is not the aunt of the neighborhood committee, so he has to find out the reason. Looking at the ghost market full of ghost noises, Wen Ran turned to Qi Yunjing and said, "You have to follow me closely." Now, although this is not the underworld, it is not the yangworld either, if you get lost, you won't be able to go back."

Qi Yunjing stepped forward when he heard the words, and stretched out his hand to hold Wen Ran.

Wen Ran shook her hands in disgust: "How old are you? Do you still hold hands when you go out for an outing?"

Qi Yunjing said expressionlessly: "This way you won't lose it."

Seeing the dense crowd of ghosts in front of him, although Wen Ran disliked it, he didn't refuse: "The fee is charged on time, 1000 yuan per hour."

Qi Yunjing took out his mobile phone, showed Wen Ran a look at the time, and signaled him to just time it.

Wen Ran snorted and started to squeeze into the crowd of ghosts.

Qi Yunjing who was following behind him frowned.

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