The years of reselling the haunted house

Third Uncle's words sounded like nonsense.Who knew that Xu Ruoxi really liked this, the way she looked at Third Uncle changed.

I shook my head, thinking that these two people really met each other.Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder, and what the third uncle says and does, in Xu Ruoxi's eyes, he is undoubtedly a great hero.

In fact, it is not unreasonable to worry about fat people.If the three of us really clashed with those ghosts, it would be of no benefit to us.

Chapter 1330 Man-made mine disaster

But looking at Third Uncle's appearance, it seemed that this question didn't bother him too much.

I asked the third uncle: "Do you have a plan in mind, so that we can send those ghosts to Granny Yan without bloodshed, don't you?"

The third uncle shook his head: "This time you think highly of me, I really can't think of a good way, because the resentment on those ghosts is too heavy. We want to eliminate their resentment, but we can't let them find out. An extremely difficult matter. It’s just that the matter is already in front of us, and we have to go. I also thought about it. Send Chenchen to them, the souls of their family of three will definitely help us. The souls of the three of them have been flooded upstairs for so many years, and their ghost power is much higher than that of ordinary ghosts. In addition The three of them are in the ghost show, especially Chen Jinhua has been singing ghost shows for so long, why must she have some fanciers, theater fans and so on. If she keeps agitating, maybe some ghosts will turn to help us. Think about it, is it this time? thing?"

Pang Dahai scratched his head and thought for a while, then said, "Master Uncle, you are right."

"That's right." I slapped it, and said to the third uncle: "How did you come up with this method, and you even encouraged movie fans to help us, this sounds like a joke. Can this Is it a plan?"

The third uncle glared: "I didn't say that this is a plan. Besides, don't you underestimate these movie fans, don't you know? Now those big stars, big actors, etc., wherever they perform, there are tens of thousands of fans." , the whole country can’t be counted in the tens of millions. Don’t you know how persistent those fans are? I think back when I was in Shenzhen, I passed by the stadium and heard there was a concert in it. The scene, the pomp, the atmosphere... tsk tsk... ..."

I smiled wryly and said, "Third Uncle, you've been talking for a long time, but you didn't go into the scene."

"Of course I didn't go in. I'm a cultivator, would I go to see that thing? I mean the atmosphere outside is awesome enough, so don't underestimate the power of fans."

I know that what Uncle San said was just a joke, and we certainly wouldn't take this approach.

So he waved his hand: "Yes, as long as you know it in your heart. Let's let her encourage fans to help us when we go in. This has been tossing for several days. I have to hurry up and sleep."

Pang Dahai also yawned, and went back to the room with me to rest for a while.

After entering the room, I heard Xu Ruoxi whispering to my third uncle in the living room, "You want to watch the concert, then when you get back to Shenzhen, I'll invite you to watch it..."

The third uncle didn't know what he said, which made Xu Ruoxi giggle.

I laughed secretly in my heart, it seems that these two people have gone through such a test of life and death, and they really succeeded.

Now there is still a period of time before it gets dark. It is a rare rest. With the third uncle here, the fat man and I are naturally happy and relaxed. We don’t want to think about it so much, so we fell asleep on the bed quickly.

I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, but I was suddenly woken up by a loud noise. I was in a daze, rubbed my eyes and sat up from the bed, pushed the fat man awake, and asked him, “Listen, what’s going on?”

At this time, there was a piercing bell ringing from the direction of the living room. The bell ringing was so sharp that it hurt the ears.

The two of us got off the bed and ran to the living room, only to find that third uncle Xu Zhe and Xu Ruoxi also ran out of the room.Only then did he notice that the phone left by Li Xi was ringing on the table.

Li Xi said that this kind of phone is the equipment they must bring when they go out into the wild or other areas with weak signal. Not only the signal is strong, but it also has the function of calling the police.The ringtone is set, I guess, when the owner has an accident, such as in a coma, the ringtone can also wake up the owner.

At this time the phone rang, it must be Li Xi calling.

I glanced at the time, it was nearly eight o'clock in the evening, and I must have something to call at this time.

Xu Ruoxi went over to answer the phone, talked to Li Xi inside, and put down the phone after not too long.

The third uncle leaned over and asked, "Is Li Xi calling? What did she say?"

Xu Ruoxi said: "It's nothing serious. Didn't I tell her to tell us if there is any progress in the case? She is a reporter from the provincial newspaper. She has great energy and quickly learned about the latest developments in the case. The one who said that the ox bit grass is still alive today." It is very strange that he was not captured. Cards have been set up at various intersections to intercept and search, but this bull-bit grass has disappeared somewhere, and he has disappeared. It is suspected that he has not left the local area, and he is still wanted. In addition, about His case is also being further verified. Other matters have not been finalized, but one matter has been implemented. Wasn't his driver arrested?

When we heard this, we all cheered up and gathered together to listen to Xu Ruoxi's continuation.

"Niuxiancao still trusts this driver, otherwise, this driver is over 50 years old and still using him. And the driver said that he also drove the previous Ma Xianfeng. And Ma Xianfeng once sent This driver arranged a mine disaster. This incident is something that this driver will never let go of, and this time he had the opportunity to speak out, he said he was also relieved."

"Mining disaster?" We were all taken aback when we heard that.

Xu Ruoxi nodded: "Yes, the mine accident. But this happened many years ago, when Ma Xianfeng was the mine manager. He once arranged for the driver to do something wrong in the mine and let him go down the mine under Sun Xingwang. time to kill him."

"Sun Xingwang?" We were surprised again when we heard the name.

I nodded: "That's right, it's all right. The old Guantou once told me that Sun Xingwang went down the well with him, and Sun Xingwang said something before he died, saying that Ma Xianfeng was not Good man. It seems that Sun Xingwang must have seen some secret of Ma Xianfeng back then, and Ma Xianfeng killed him. It seems that the suspicion of the old manager is justified. The mine disaster was really not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster. It's man-made inside and out."

Xu Ruoxi said: "Yes. After the driver confessed, the police have already brought Ma Xianfeng under control. I believe the case will be settled soon. It is estimated that some information about Niubiancao can be obtained from Ma Xianfeng. This case is believed to be in the near future. There will be conclusions.”

The third uncle nodded: "This is good news. This is Li Xi's call. It's about time. I think we have a way to go to the ghost collection to save ghosts."

I asked, "Third Uncle, do you have a solution?"

The third uncle nodded: "That's right. Let's go, the time is right now, let's go find him."

Chapter 1331 Consolation to the Spirit in Heaven

Fat Dahai asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Of course it's the old manager. This matter has something to do with him. There's news here. If you don't inform him, is it reasonable?"

The third uncle greeted us to pack our things and was ready to go out.

"When will you come back?" Xu Ruoxi, who had been in accidents several times, also became sensitive this time, and asked worriedly after sending us to the door.

The third uncle still looked indifferent, and waved his hands: "Don't worry, it's a trivial matter. I'll be back at dawn."

I know Third Uncle said that on purpose, so as not to worry Xu Ruoxi.

In fact, the purpose of our trip is to break the curse of the Xu family.In fact, the efforts we have made before will all bear fruit tonight.

The result is good or bad, success or failure, all in one fell swoop.

The so-called journey of a hundred miles is half ninety, I used to think that we had already passed the most difficult stage, and tonight was just a routine, and things could be done easily.But now I know that the pressure and situation we are facing are no less than before.

There are still a large number of lonely and wild ghosts waiting for us in the ghost collection. How to appease them and rescue them is the most important thing for us tonight besides seeing Chen Jinhua.

If this matter is done well, we will retire, and if it is not done well, the few of us living people may be trapped in it.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, I believe that the nerves of the few of us are already a little numb, so we can still treat this unknown difficulty with a normal heart.

We drove the commercial vehicle to find the old Guantou. On the way, the third uncle revealed the purpose of looking for the old Guantou.

The third uncle said that the problem he was more troubled before was how we can enter the ghost market.The last time my third uncle and I entered the ghost market separately, it was a small-scale operation.And we're making such a big fuss, going into the ghost set like before might get attention.This time the three of us want to enter the ghost market, and we need to unknowingly release the smoke pills that Granny Yan gave us.If it is discovered by ghosts, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

So the process of entering the ghost set is also very important, we can no longer act like last time.

Speaking of this, I suddenly understood what Uncle San was thinking, and said, "Uncle San, I understand. You came to find the old manager because you wanted to use him to sneak us into the ghost market, right?"

The third uncle gave a thumbs up: "Smart. We came here to inform him about the Ma Xianfeng. Didn't he tell you last time that he wanted you to help investigate? Now that we have a clue, we can inform him. In addition He cooks ghost food for the ghosts in those ghost fairs, and he must have a way to help us enter the ghost fair."

I nodded, third uncle's ghost ideas have always emerged in endlessly.The old Guantou has been in the ghost market for a long time, and he is also familiar with everything in the ghost market. With his help, we will naturally avoid many detours.

We drove very fast, and within 10 minutes we arrived at the weighing room where the old pipe head was.

The car stopped, probably because he heard the sound of the car engine, the old manager opened the door first, stood at the door and looked towards us.

We got out of the car and walked up. The old manager was not surprised to see us, he just nodded and let us into the room.

When I entered the room, I found that the old Guantou had placed the load on the ground, but this time it was not one set, but three sets.These loads take up the ground in the house, and there is almost no place to set foot.

I pointed to those burdens and asked, "Master Guan, what are you..."

The old Guantou said: "This is all prepared for you."

I was taken aback: "It was prepared for us? What do we need this thing for?"

The old manager didn't answer my words, but said to himself: "I saw a police car coming in during the daytime, and I heard that the case of Niubiancao has been made?"

I nodded: "That's right. He has done a lot of things in private, and I have some news to tell you about Ma Xianfeng..."

Hearing Ma Xianfeng's name, the old manager's eyes lit up.

I knew that this was what he was most concerned about, so I hurriedly told the old manager what we learned.

When the old manager heard that Ma Xianfeng was under investigation, he stomped his feet: "This scoundrel finally got his retribution. Let me tell you, now I can be sure that since Ma Xianfeng killed Xingwang, it must be that Xingwang heard about it. It's Ma Xianfeng's secret. I guess that when Ma Xianfeng was in office, he must have filled his own pockets and used public funds for private purposes. Maybe Xingwang has some evidence, so he wants to kill people."

I nodded: "Now that Ma Xianfeng has been arrested, everything will come to light soon, so don't worry."

The old Guantou’s eyes were filled with tears, and he didn’t care about his image. He squatted down, put his head in his hands, and said: “For so many years, I have been hiding this matter in my heart, but I have never been able to help him. After doing things well, I feel sorry for Xingwang, this time I finally have a clue, and I can comfort Xingwang's spirit in heaven..."

The third uncle went over and said: "Okay, old man. Don't make this crying and crying at such a big age. Sun Xingwang's soul is really not in the sky, but in the ghost market? What do you have to say?" , go in and say no to him."

The old manager was stunned: "It's true that I can enter the ghost market, but I have never talked to Xingwang and them. Can you help me and let me talk to them?"

The third uncle nodded: "This is easy to handle. But you have to help us first, so that we can enter the ghost market quietly. No ghosts can be aware of our existence."

The old manager hurriedly said: "You guys came at the right time, don't you think I'm all ready? I thought you might have to enter the ghost fair again, because today is the last day of the ghost fair."

As he said that, the old Guantou pointed to the three burdens on the ground.

The third uncle asked puzzledly: "What's the use of this thing? Didn't you tell us to hide it inside? Even if Li Yang and I can do it, this fat man can't fit it in with his body."

Fatty didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Shi, you have something to say, why do you involve me?"

The old manager smiled: "It's not for you to drill, it's for you to choose."

"Choose it?" Uncle San asked: "Old Guantou, what do you mean, let us carry the burden of Sanyang stewed noodles and follow you into the ghost market? Is this feasible?"

The old Guantou nodded: "It is absolutely possible. Li Yang and this fat boy have followed me, knowing that I will make some Sanyang stewed noodles there, and then go to the ghost fair to sell to those ghosts."

The old manager once again brought up the matter that Fatty and I were following him. It wasn't long before this happened, so we naturally remembered it.

Chapter 1332

The old manager went on to say: "The opportunity is here. On the last day of each ghost fair, I will increase the amount, because the ghosts need more. But usually I am alone, and I can't get too much. This time It's perfectly normal for you to follow me to deliver the noodles, I think it should be safe, but I may wrong you a bit."

The third uncle asked: "Give us a grievance? What do you mean?"

The old Guantou said: "You are all experts. If a living person enters the ghost market for a long time, he will be hurt by Yin Qi. After I enter, I have to eat a bite of the stewed noodles I made myself. Last time Li Yang I was almost discovered when I went in, and it was only after I ate a mouthful of stewed noodles that I saved the day."

I nodded, that is indeed the case.If I hadn't eaten Lao Guantou's stewed noodles, I might have been discovered by the hell flamingo inside.

The old Guantou said again: "But don't worry, just take one bite, and you won't have any serious problems after you get out of the ghost market."

Looking at Third Uncle and Pang Dahai, he was still a little hesitant, especially Pang Dahai. Last time he ate Lao Guantou's noodles outside and almost lost his life, he still had lingering fears about it.This time he heard that he still wanted to eat this noodle, he was a little startled.

The old Guantou saw our doubts, and he went on to explain: "My ghost rice sounds easy, but it is not easy to make. I have been cooking ghost rice for so many years, and I have summed up the experience. Last time the fat man ate it, it was me. Ghost rice that hasn’t been seasoned before, a stranger will definitely not be able to stand it. When I bring those ghost rice into the ghost market, I still have to do the last process. The last time Li Yang ate, I made the last Meal after a process. This time I am here to ensure that you are all right, I really want to help you, and of course I also help myself."

Third Uncle nodded, no matter how you think about it, the old Guantou will not harm us again at this time.

The old Guantou went on to say: "This eating ghost food is actually a layer of protection for us, so that we can easily sneak into the ghost market without being discovered by them. Apart from this, I can't think of anything better. way."

The third uncle waved his hand and said, "We definitely believe you. Then I will leave it to you to enter the ghost market. After entering, I will naturally arrange a way for you to meet Sun Xingwang and Chen Jinhua."

The old Guantou was beaming with joy.I know that although he can often go in and out of ghost fairs these years, he can't talk to Sun Xingwang and Chen Jinhua.At that time, the ghost collection was controlled by Jin Chunyang, and it was impossible for him to allow a stranger to have too much contact with the ghosts inside.And the reason why I was able to communicate and act in it was because Jin Chunyang wanted to use us to find the location of Xiaoyao Valley, so he naturally provided us with all conveniences.

The old manager looked at the time and said: "Now we have to go to the place where I make noodles, otherwise it will be too late."

As we said, we carried the burdens, followed the old Guantou, left his residence, and walked along the mountain road that I used to go to the place where the old Guantou made noodles.

This road is actually the old Mengyang Road.It's just that it's already deserted now, and it's not yet time for the ghost market, so it looks devastated and depressed.

I have been in a ghost market, and to some extent, a ghost market is an abnormal existence.It cannot be said that this phenomenon is a good thing, but from another point of view, it can be regarded as successfully restoring the grand scene of the ancient road back then.

So that after hundreds of years, I, a person who has never experienced the ten-mile long pavilion on the Mengyang Ancient Road, can still feel the prosperity of the ancient times.

This is like the famous picture of the Riverside during the Qingming Festival. We can only experience the grand scene of that year from the painting, but we cannot personally experience it.It has to be said that this is also a pity.

With the existence of the ghost set, this defect is made up to a certain extent.It's just that this kind of convenience is not available to everyone.

I was thinking wildly all the way, and followed the old Guantou on the abandoned ancient road.The old Guantou didn't go up the next mountain this time, but went straight forward and brought us to the same place as last time.

The stone house is still there. Due to the limited space inside, the old manager didn't let us all in.He was alone in the fire to make noodles.

We sat outside and thought back to when we followed the old pipe head here.Here, we had close contact with that Li Weiwei for the first time.Li Weiwei was wearing a white Taoist robe, and the scene of passing away was vivid.

But not long after, so many things happened.Li Weidu didn't know where he was anymore.

As for his identity as the lone star of the evil spirit, I really want to find out.And I feel that this person is full of a sense of justice, and he is completely different from Jin Chunyang.At the same time, I also have a premonition that Li Weiwei and I will definitely meet again.

The old Guantou is familiar with the road, making this kind of Sanyang stewed noodles with his hands. We heard the clanging inside, and after a short time, there was a refreshing fragrance inside, which was the same as the last time we smelled it.

The scent lingered for a long time, refreshing, even though we knew it was noodles made for ghosts, we still couldn't help drooling.

Today is the last day of the ghost market. In order to take us into the ghost market, the old Guantou prepared three times the usual amount.Even so, Lao Guan was quick and quick to fill the three burdens with Sanyang Braised Noodles.

At the same time, the old Guantou took out a bowl of noodles by himself, and said, "Everyone, take a bite. This bowl has been seasoned. After eating, you can enter the ghost fair with me."

The old Guantou didn't say clearly what seasonings were added in it. I think this may be a secret that is not passed on.It can be regarded as a unique craft in the world.

I had eaten this kind of noodles before, so I took that one over, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and took a bite.

It feels exactly the same as when I was in Guiji last time. Although the side smelled delicious, I didn't feel a bit of fragrance when I ate it in my mouth. It just felt like I swallowed an ice lump, and it slipped down the esophagus. into the stomach.And the mouth and noodles quickly spread out in the stomach, making the whole body feel like falling into an ice cave.

But this feeling disappeared quickly, which also made me not so uncomfortable.

The third uncle and the fat man also took a bite each, and finally the old Guantou also took two mouthfuls of noodles, put away the bowl, and said: "Three hard workers, it's almost time, so just carry the burden and come to the market with me."

The three of us each picked up a load prepared by an old stall, which contained all the noodles he had prepared.Since it is for ghosts, naturally there is no need to be afraid that the noodles will be cold.