Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

As time went by, he saw the changes of dynasties, wars and wars, and the restoration of peace again and again, until 1000 years later.

His body has been able to solidify in the sun for a while. He sometimes shows up to play chess with the old men under the willow trees on the roadside, and sometimes he can give pointers to the lost kids.

It's just that those little ghosts seem to be very afraid of him. Also, he has been wandering for thousands of years, and the ghost energy on his body is so strong that even words can't remove it. It's normal for some little ghosts to be afraid of him.

He thought it would be nice to be a ghost all the time, coming and going freely, until that day, his grave was dug!

When he rushed back, his bones were gone, and the burial objects were taken out one by one and placed in the museum.

Those archeologists also said that his body was oxidized. He knew that was not the case. It was taken away by someone using magic, and some evil atmosphere was left there.

But after his body was lost, he seemed to be trapped in one place again. To be precise, the entire haunted house was filled with ghosts like him.

A ghost who lost his body and could only be trapped in a haunted house.

But that day, he met Xia Mian and saw the difference in Xia Mian. He took the initiative to give the jade pendant to her and used her power to take him out.

The moment he left the haunted house, he faintly heard the secret cheers of the little ghosts, and the corners of his lips curled up. Are you so afraid of him?

Also, punishing a red-clothed evil spirit in front of so many brats would really scare him.

Xia Mian knew everything that happened next, "Oh, so you followed me to find your bones?"

Huo Changyu nodded and pointed to the box in front of him, "There is the breath of those people on it."

Xia Mian suddenly realized, "No wonder!"

Huo Changyu pointed to the box on the table, "The things inside are not simple. Your classmates all died at the hands of this thing. It seems that the people behind all this are not simple either. I don't know what they are planning." What?"

Xia Mian also felt horrified thinking about it, "What are they going to do to harm so many people? And steal your bones?"

Huo Changyu lowered his eyes, "My bones have been preserved for thousands of years. If they use my bones as a medium to transform me into a ghost slave, they can control me tightly and use them for their use!"

Xia Mian took a breath of air, "This is too vicious! But if you have ambition, you dare to refine the majestic ghost king into a slave for you to drive, you have the courage!"

Xia Mian was filled with emotion. She didn't notice that her parents looked at her helplessly, "Mianmian, don't talk nonsense. His Highness the Ghost King is so powerful, how could he be controlled by those who are playing dirty tricks?"

Xia Mian knew that her parents were only following Huo Changyu's lead, so she said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, don't say anything."

But Xia Mian thought of what Li Xue had promised her before he surrendered, saying that he would save her life. You can't go back on your word.

"Liu Xiaojing was killed by the contents of this box. Why did Zhang Yan die too?"

Huo Changyu didn't say anything, but Xia's father pinched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It must have been a backlash from this thing. Your two classmates fed this thing with blood. After Liu Xiaojing died, this thing's appetite became bigger, but... Your two classmates noticed this and stopped offering blood to make this thing unhappy."

Mother Xia said angrily: "Why do people come up with these crooked things? Isn't this harmful to others?"

Xia Mian sneered, "Isn't it just harming people? According to Huo Changyu, even his bones were stolen. You can only imagine what those people were planning."

Huo Changyu asked them to stay away. He opened the box, and an evil aura suddenly rose into the sky. The Buddha statue inside was wrapped in black mist and his true appearance was no longer visible.

After the box was opened, the Buddha statue also let out bursts of strange laughter. The person who laughed was so panicked that it didn't penetrate anyone's mind.

Xia Mian covered her ears, but she still couldn't stop the demonic sound from piercing her ears. She couldn't bear it anymore, "Smile like a hammer! It's so hard to laugh when you laugh so hard!"

The Buddha statue was scolded by Xia Mian and paused for a moment. Then, the Buddha statue's eyes were fixed on Xia Mian.

I thought about watching ghost movies before. They said that when you encounter such evil things and ghosts, the more you are afraid of them, the more they will slap their noses in your face. You have just finished fighting them, pointing at their noses and yelling, but they don’t dare to do anything to you.

Xia Mian thought of this, took a step back, and then stood still, "What are you looking at? Can you see clearly with your eyes the size of sesame seeds and mung beans? You still stare like others! Do you understand when you stare? You still want to carve a dirty thing. Are you worthy of becoming a Buddha?"

Xia's father and Xia's mother looked at their daughter's shrew-like appearance in shock. What stimulation had their daughter received?

Mother Xia took a look at Huo Changyu's expression first, and saw that there was no change in his expression, so she couldn't help but speculate in her heart.

It's over, her daughter is a bitch and cursed in front of His Highness the Ghost King, and her image is completely ruined. Will His Highness the Ghost King dislike her daughter for not being a lady?

After scolding for a while, the Buddha statue was finally angered by Xia Mian, and the black mist hit Xia Mian directly. Xia Mian screamed in fright, and the next second he jumped behind Huo Changyu and hugged Huo Changyu.

"Help, help! The ghost movie is harming me! None of it is true!"

Huo Changyu's chest shook a few times and he laughed softly. Xia Mian's performance made him dumbfounded.

He said that Xia Mian suddenly felt as if he was possessed by an evil spirit. He started to quarrel with an evil thing. It turned out that he learned it from TV.

Huo Changyu shook his head and opened Xia Mian's hand. The Buddha was still a little wary when he saw Xia Mian hiding behind Huo Changyu.

Huo Changyu waved his hand, and the black fog on the Buddha statue faded a little. Xia Mian looked at it and praised it repeatedly, "It's amazing! Huo Changyu! He is worthy of being the King of Ghosts! Amazing! The boss among the bosses!"

Xia Mian flattered Huo Changyu without a breath. Seeing her like this, Huo Changyu knew that Xia Mian would not praise people for no reason unless she had other motives.

As expected, Xia Mian said cautiously from the side: "Boss, look, you are all-powerful as the Ghost King, so majestic. As your little follower, I can't do anything. Am I embarrassing you?"

Huo Changyu raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

Xia Mian chuckled, "Teach me a few tricks! Next time I encounter some kid who wants my life, I can protect myself. How can I let the big guys take action every time? Right?"

When Huo Changyu heard this, he thought seriously for a moment. Xia Mian was a pure yin body, so it should be no problem for him to learn some skills to protect himself.

Simply, Huo Changyu stepped aside and exposed her in front of the Buddha statue, which was eyeing her eagerly, "Then you come."

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Seeing Xia Mian's stiff look, Huo Changyu reminded her from behind, "This thing is nourished with blood. Its evil spirit must be suppressed first and then purified."