Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Then the man waved his hand again, "Miss, don't be nervous, my family is in this business, so naturally I know something about this, and I also know a few Taoist priests. If you need it, miss, I can help introduce a few." "

When Xia Mian heard this, she really had to find a few people in this field to show her, and she couldn't bother Huo Changyu all the time.

"Okay, then thank you boss."

Xia Mian walked out carrying her things. There was a piece of paper in her pocket with the contact information and address of a person. The boss said that this person was very powerful, especially good at exorcising ghosts.

Xia Mian was a little noncommittal. She felt that Huo Changyu was already the most powerful Taoist priest she had ever seen.

Most of the Taoist priests who tell fortunes these days are just pretentious and deceitful. How many of them are really capable? How could someone as powerful as Huo Changyu have encountered so many of them?

After putting the things in the car and looking at the three people who were scarier than ghosts with a headache, Xia Mian sighed tiredly.

He took them to his home and put them on the sofa in the living room. He found the wicker sticks from the pile of things in the bag, looked at the thin wicker sticks, and then looked at the three people.

Xia Mian hesitated for a while, then put down the wicker stick in her hand and replaced it with a thicker one. Xia Mian nodded with satisfaction. This one is good and looks strong.

Xia Mian walked towards them carrying the wicker stick and whipped the three of them one by one. She used all her strength and the wicker stick hit the person, which echoed loudly in the empty living room. It was obvious at first glance that it was a fatal blow.

As the system watched this scene, it felt like it was hurting as well. The host was definitely taking revenge.

It must be their fault for bringing him to the haunted house, the host is angry!

The system reminds her of herself and brings her to a world full of ghosts. When the host reacts, it may not know how to torture it!

Plus……

The system's eyes glanced at the jade pendant around Xia Mian's neck. That was a ghost king. As long as he was around, the system couldn't communicate with the host, otherwise it would be discovered if someone wasn't paying attention.

The system made an immediate decision and cut off the connection with Xia Mian, leaving only a screen in the system space to observe Xia Mian's every move at all times, in case something unexpected happened to her.

When Xia Mian saw that these people still didn't respond despite the fact that she had used so much force, she couldn't help but mutter: "Huh? Still no movement? Did I hit them too lightly?"

Xia Mian raised the willow stick in her hand again. When Huang Mao recovered in a daze, he saw Xia Mian holding a willow stick with a ferocious look on his face and about to hit him.

Huang Mao knelt down and sat on the sofa on the spot, "Mom!"

Xia Mian paused when she was about to pull away her hand, looked at him and smiled, "Are you awake?"

Huang Mao looked shocked and crying, "Sister Mian, how did I offend you? Do you want to kill me like this?"

Xia Mian looked at the wicker stick in her hand, threw it on him, and said angrily: "You think I'm happy to beat you! You're thick-skinned! You're so exhausted from the beating!"

After a while, the other two people also woke up and saw that they were in Xia Mian's villa. They all wondered what happened. Aren't they going to explore the haunted house?Why are you all sitting here?

Xia Mian frowned as she looked at several people who seemed to have lost their memories. Could it be the sequelae of being possessed by an evil spirit, like drinking alcohol?

"What kind of adventure is this? Your life is about to be lost there! Sister, I dragged you back!"

Several people's faces were blank. Xia Mian told the story from beginning to end. After hearing this, several people looked scared. They didn't expect to encounter such a thing while exploring.

"Sister Mian! You are my biological sister!"

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for Sister Mian, no one would know where we would have died!"

"Woooooo~ I love you so much, Sister Mian!"

Xia Mian had goosebumps all over her body and waved her hand, "Okay, okay! Remember the lesson this time, don't go anywhere else in the future!"

The three people nodded wildly. Xia Mian walked to the table and took out the breakfast she had bought earlier. It was just simple soy milk and fried dough sticks, but no one was picky about it.

After what happened, none of them were in the mood to eat, but a day and a night had passed since they went to the haunted house yesterday afternoon.

They hadn't eaten anything all day and night, and their stomachs were already empty. They chewed mechanically, and the more they thought about it, the more scared they became.

Xiaoyu had some panic on his face and asked worriedly: "Those things won't follow us home, will they?"

Lao Hu was so frightened that he couldn't even hold on to the soy milk, "Xiaoyu, don't talk nonsense! Don't scare me!"

Xia Mian looked a little heavy as she thought about the frightening night last night, "It's hard to say."

Several people now regard Xia Mian as their backbone, and they all panicked when they heard what she said.

"Then what should I do? I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to either! Woohoo!"

Xia Mian touched her pocket, remembered the contact information the store owner had given her before, and took out her mobile phone.

She had to give it a try. No matter whether the person introduced by the shop owner was reliable or not, Xia Mian thought it would be better than them who knew nothing!

Although Xia Mian believed in Huo Changyu more, she could only find him at night. She remembered that Huo Changyu said that she would light three sticks of incense and read his name at night.

Xia Mian looked at the sky outside. Now was the time when the sun was at its best, which was when they were safest. They couldn't wait until night.

Xia Mian thought of this, pressed the number on her phone, and the call was dialed.

Several people didn't dare to breathe, and their eyes were focused on Xia Mian.

The call was quickly connected, and a lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Fortune or exorcism? Fortune telling is 500 yuan, and exorcism is [-] yuan. The price is fair."

Several people's faces turned green when they heard that an exorcism cost 10 yuan, and they gasped. It's so expensive!

Xia Mian didn't even blink, "Exorcism! The address is..."

Xia Mian reported the location of her villa to that person, then hung up the phone and looked at a few people, "They will arrive in the afternoon, let's wait first."

Huang Mao looked at Xia Mian and complimented: "As expected of Sister Mian! 10 yuan is worth blinking."

Xia Mian rolled her eyes at him, "Which is more important, money or life?"

Huang Mao was deflated and said angrily: "Life is still important."

Xia Mian drove all night, and when she came back, she was busy removing the yin energy from these people. She was already exhausted, and now she was sitting here yawning.

"It will still be a while until someone comes, so let's get some rest first! Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep even if I want to sleep at night."

After saying that, Xia Mian walked upstairs. Regardless of the people behind him, he pushed open the bedroom door, fell on the bed, and fell asleep on the bed.

Xiaoyu looked impressed, "Sister Mian's mental quality is really strong, she can even sleep like this!"

Lao Hu patted their shoulders and said, "Sister Mian is right. Get some sleep now. There is still a battle to be fought when the master comes!"