My phone can catch ghosts

Qian Ying recalled the memories of her life, and bits and pieces of her past time with her mother appeared in front of her eyes.

"The house in my hometown is my father's ancestral house. When I was very young, before the house was lost by my father, my mother and I had no worries about food and clothing. My mother taught me how to read and write. I played in the yard, and my mother sat and watched It was the happiest time of my life.”

"Do you still remember where the ancestral house is?" Luo Hao asked quickly.

Qian Ying said without hesitation: "Liulin Village, that's where I grew up."

Luo Hao and An Xiuhe looked at each other, and locked on where they were going next.

Qian Ying's ghost resides in the copper coin, Luo Hao intends to take her to find her mother, if that Meixian Empress is really Qian Ying's mother and is willing to let go of her resentment, Luo Hao is naturally willing to save some trouble and save them directly.

Qian Ying's memories of her family are only fragments of getting along with her mother, but she can't remember the exact location of Liulin Village.

After Luo Hao and the two inquired about it, they finally knew the approximate location of Liulin Village.

"Meet Miss An!"

In front of Luo Hao and the two of them, beside an old carriage, an unkempt, sallow and thin middle-aged man was saluting An Xiuhe respectfully.

An Xiuhe was still dressed in men's clothing at this time, but Yi's mask had been removed from her face, revealing her true colors.

"You know me?" An Xiuhe didn't remember where he met the middle-aged man who came over to say hello.

"You are a nobleman, so naturally you can't remember a mere merchant here. A few days ago, I met Miss An at a banquet."

When An Xiuhe heard this, he immediately remembered that when he attended a banquet some time ago, he had met several merchants, and this person was among them.

"Feng Hai, I'm in the fur business. I overheard that you were going to Liulin Village just now."

"Why, do you know Liulin Village?" An Xiuhe asked.

Feng Hai nodded and said: "Coincidentally, I am also going to Liulin Village."

Luo Hao looked at Feng Hai's beggar-like attire, feeling very strange, and asked, "Boss Feng, are you in trouble in business? Or is there something difficult?"

Feng Hai looked at his rags and said with a smile, "Young Master, you are joking. My business is still going well, and I am not bankrupt."

Looking at An Xiuhe, Feng Hai seemed to have deep meaning and said: "If Miss An wants to go to Liulin Village, I'm afraid this outfit is not very good."

An Xiuhe looked at her clothes in surprise, and said, "I like to wear men's clothes, what's the problem?"

Feng Hai shook his head and said, "It's not about men's and women's clothes, but your clothes are too clean, even if you go to Liulin Village, you won't be able to get in."

"What's the reason?" Luo Hao couldn't help asking.

Feng Hai smiled and said: "You two also heard that there is a god who has a efficacious effect, so go and worship!"

"Immortal?" Luo Hao said in unison.

"That's right! There are gods appearing in Liulin Village, and everyone in that village has become rich. The wealth I earned through decades of hard work is not as much as a villager in another village earns by worshiping gods for a day."

"No, many people have gone to Liulin Village to worship the gods." Feng Hai said with bright eyes.

"Immortal? Could it be Empress Meixian?" Luo Hao was thoughtful.

"Then why are you dressed like this?" An Xiuhe asked strangely.

Feng Hai glanced left and right, approached An Xiuhe mysteriously and whispered, "I heard that the villagers there particularly hate rich people. The richer you dress and the richer you are, the less the gods will bless you, so I'm Qiao Zhuang Dress up and pretend to be a poor person to worship the gods."

Hearing this, An Xiuhe looked at Feng Hai with contempt and said, "You can really let go of your figure, and you don't even want to be a god."

Listening to the irony in An Xiuhe's words, Feng Hai didn't care, and said with a smile: "Who doesn't love money, for money, it's not shameful to bend down once in a while."

"If you two go, how about the journey?"

Luo Hao thought for a while, whispered to An Xiuhe and agreed.

But before going there, the two bought a pair of worn clothes on purpose.

An Xiuhe dressed up as a village woman, concealed her appearance, and pretended to be brother and sister with Luo Hao, using the pretext that her father was seriously ill and that she heard that the gods in Liulin Village had come to pay homage.

Feng Hai drove the carriage and took Luo Hao and the two out of the city.

"Recently, for some reason, there are fewer and fewer poor people in Tianhong City, and more and more rich people, alas..." Feng Hai said casually while driving.

"Wouldn't it be nice if there were fewer poor people?" An Xiuhe answered.

"Miss An, have you ever heard the term upstart?"

Without waiting for An Xiuhe to answer, Feng Hai immediately said: "Man, only the money earned by oneself will be cherished. Nowadays, those crazy people in the city are all nouveau riche, who suddenly became rich overnight. When you have money, you can’t hold it back at all, you can buy whatever you want to eat, wear and live, and just throw away the money in your hand.”

"The price of the entire Tianhong City is rising higher and higher, not to mention others, there used to be an honest man in my store, how nice he was, but after suddenly becoming rich, he spent a lot of money, and now he is addicted to gambling, going to the brothel every day, Originally he was a man who loved his wife very much, but now he has seven concubines at home."

Feng Hai was a person who couldn't keep his mouth shut, and he talked a lot along the way, which also let Luo Hao understand a lot of problems in the city since the flood of high imitation counterfeit money.

Because it is too troublesome to distinguish the authenticity of counterfeit money, after more and more poor people in the city become upstarts, they vent their desires and unwillingness for half their lives like a flood, and a lot of crimes are derived from this.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped, and Feng Hai's voice reached Luo Hao's ears.

"Miss An, Mr. Luo, Liulin Village is here."

The two got out of the carriage and looked forward, only to see a slightly dilapidated village appearing in front of them.

Although the village looks dilapidated and poor, the whole village is very large, and there are countless villagers coming and going at the entrance of the village, which is very lively.

"Hey! Look, Ms. An, the two over there and the one over here are rich businessmen in the village. Since their family members had an accident and their money was robbed by gangsters, their business closed down and they left Tianhong City. came here."

The three gradually approached Liulin Village, each of them kept silent, and put on a pitiful look on their faces.

At the entrance of the village stood a few villagers with big arms and round waists. They would stop and check strangers who entered the village.

Naturally, Luo Hao and the three were inevitably inspected, but fortunately with Feng Hai's guidance, both Luo Hao and Hao were ready.

After confirming that the three of them were dressed in shabby clothes, had no money on them, and their reasons were all right, they were not checked too strictly, and they were let into the village.

After entering the village, you need to worship the gods first, and the place where the gods are worshiped is in the northeast of the village.

After entering the village, Luo Hao and the two had their eyes opened. This place is like a small market, with a variety of vendors and shops, and the prices here are very high. A steamed bun costs two gold coins.

And the villagers here don't seem to regard money as money at all. When Luo Hao saw children playing on the side of the road, they were playing with a few gold coins as stones.

"Miss An, look, I'm right, the villagers here are very rich." Feng Hai looked excited.

Luo Hao was even more certain that Liulin Village was the place they were looking for, and the manipulator behind those paper figurines, Empress Meixian, might be here.

Soon, a building appeared before Luo Hao's conjecture.

A majestic and majestic temple appeared in front of the three of them, and there was a flood of people in front of the temple, all of whom came to worship.

On the plaque on the front gate of the temple, there are three words, "Meixian Temple".