After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

Director Cen Yuan has always been a man of promise.It took only two or three days, and while Grandmaster Wu Xuan was still immersed in the [-] small tricks of making the "Dragon Talisman", a "big business" that had something to do with Director Cen Yuan approached him. coming.

But Director Cen Yuan's expression was not very happy. He sat on the sofa indifferently, and the folds between his eyebrows could kill flies.But the tall and thin man sitting next to him, still didn't know it, took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup with a picky expression, his eyes flashed, he paused as he was about to put down the teacup, and buried his head He took another big gulp, coughed several times, and finally diverted his attention a little bit, "This is the Master Wuxuan who has been widely rumored on the Internet recently, right?"

His words seemed to be flattering Wu Xuan, but the hint of disdain in his eyes and the somewhat eccentric tone of voice made this friendly remark a bit ambiguous.

Grandmaster Wuxuan calmly pushed his cup forward, and the clever little paper man hidden behind the door rushed out immediately, lifting the teapot with rigorous and elegant movements, and the light green teapot exuding a graceful fragrance The tea immediately fell into the cup with incomparable precision, without splashing a single drop.

"Master, please drink tea." The little paper figurine put down the teapot, squatted down halfway, raised the teacup and handed it to Wu Xuan in a leisurely manner. inside.

The tall and thin man stared at the little paper figurine with some trepidation and curiosity, put his empty teacup on the table, and waited leisurely for the little paper figurine to pour him a cup——

The little paper man ignored him, hugged a Hei Bulin from the fruit plate and ran away.

The tall and thin man's complexion changed for a moment, and then he smiled unequivocally: "As expected of a well-known master of metaphysics on the Internet, Master Wuxuan's abilities are really extraordinary, and even the little things he raises have such personality."

"Thank you for the compliment." Grandmaster Wu Xuan nodded his head, and then Cen Yuan beside him said tacitly, "Well, I think so too."

The tall and thin man choked: "Cough, you really like joking."

Grandmaster Wu Xuan frowned slightly, and looked at him with some disapproval: "Didn't you say that first?"

Tall and thin man: "..."

"Also, your luck has not been very good recently, so you really can't talk nonsense." Master Wuxuan persuaded him earnestly, "But if you are worried, you can also buy a talisman from me..."

"Oh? I've heard that Master Wuxuan is quite good at making talismans. I really want to see it."

Wu Xuan's eyes paused on his forehead, and he silently took out a light yellow talisman paper and handed it over.

The tall and thin man took it casually, and looked at it over and over again: "Uh...my words may not sound good, this talisman, it looks different from what I imagined."

He threw the talisman paper on the tea table with a half-smile, and his movements were very contemptuous.

The talisman paper was slightly stained with water, and the runes on it were slightly blurred, making it a little blurry.

Tian Jiapeng didn't care about the so-called talisman paper at all. He picked up the cup and lowered his head to take a sip, but there was a crisp "pop", and the teacup in his hand cracked from the outside to the inside, and the dripping tea It rained down, and it all fell on his pants.

The scalding hot tea burned his skin instantly through the thin cloth.

He endured and endured, and still couldn't help screaming "Aw".

The expression of Master Wuxuan who was sitting on the side had completely cooled down. He silently admired the man's distorted expression in pain for a while, and finally raised his hand when he was so painful that he was staring at him with eyes full of anger, and threw him away. The pain relief talisman on the coffee table was stuffed back into his hand.

The pain suddenly eased a lot. The tall and thin man fanned his pants with his hand, and said awkwardly, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome." Before he finished speaking, Grandmaster Wuxuan said coldly, "The first-level pain-relieving talisman has the effect of avoiding disasters and eliminating negative effects. One piece is 3000 yuan for your patronage... "

He raised his eyes slowly, and his already beautiful eyebrows and eyes became more eye-catching with his movements: "Mr. Tian, ​​is it a transfer or a credit card?"

"Of course, cash payments are also acceptable." After a pause, he looked at the tall and thin man again, and added, "Well... and the fact that this store does not support verbal credit."

"IOUs and credit are not acceptable."

Tall and thin man: "...I'll transfer the money."

He lowered his head and touched the phone obediently, and then seemed to realize something, he was caught off guard: "Wait, how do you know my surname is Tian?"

As he asked out loud, his gaze had already turned to Cen Yuan who was at the side.

In his opinion, he and that Wu Xuan had never known each other before, and apart from himself, the only person present who knew him was Cen Yuan.

However, his coming today was suddenly decided by the people above. He was not on the arranged list. Logically speaking, Cen Yuan should not have known that the person who came would be him, nor should he know his last name.

Tian Jiapeng's heart skipped a beat, but he still looked at Wu Xuan calmly, waiting for his explanation.

Who knew that Master Wuxuan ignored him.

He just took out his mobile phone lightly, operated a few times on the screen, and then showed him a QR code full of modern technology: "Then trouble Mr. Tian to scan the code and transfer the money."

Holding his breath, Tian Jiapeng thought about it and felt that something was wrong, and the hand holding the password suddenly stopped: "Wait, you said this is a pain-removing talisman, do you have any evidence?"

Grandmaster Wuxuan, who was happily waiting for the 3000 yuan to be credited, suddenly lost his hope, and his expression instantly became a little stinky: "..."

He stared blankly at this guest who seemed to have a tendency to renege, and raised his hand coldly, the little paper figurine ran over with a "da da da" and jumped on Tian Jiapeng's lap mercilessly!

Tian Jiapeng was ready to scream, but - it really didn't hurt at all!

This can't be called out...

He stared at Wu Xuan dumbfoundedly for a while, then lowered his head and lifted up his trouser legs. His skin, which had been scalded by the hot tea, was still a little red. The pain was as if the tingling pain he experienced just now had never existed before.

Pain Removal Talisman...?

Staring blankly at the piece of plain, even sloppy-folded talisman paper in his hand, Tian Jiapeng's expression finally calmed down a lot, at least his gaze towards Wu Xuan was no longer the same as before, vaguely With a trace of disdain.

But he was still unwilling to spend 3000 yuan just like that——

"It's just to block the pain. It shouldn't cost 3000 yuan, right?" Tian Jiapeng held the mobile phone plausibly, "And I didn't ask you to use this talisman for me. Logically speaking, I don't need to give you money, do I?"

"You are touching porcelain."

Grandmaster Wuxuan, who was forcibly said to be touching porcelain, had cold eyes: "..."

good very good.

He lightly twirled his fingertips, and the talisman paper in Tian Jiapeng's hand jumped out quickly with his movements, and stayed quietly on his fingertips.

Wu Xuan raised his hand and pinched the talisman paper, a cluster of flames suddenly wrapped his palm, but after a while, the talisman paper was burnt to the point that not even ashes remained.

The moment the pain-relieving talisman left his palm, a tingling sensation flooded the sky, Tian Jiapeng took a sharp breath, and just wanted to reach out to touch the burnt part of his leg, but The center of gravity was unstable, and the head hit the coffee table with a "bang bang" and a bump was visible to the naked eye.

Master Wuxuan was holding the teacup, motionless as if an old monk was in meditation.

Tian Jiapeng rubbed his head while enduring the tingling pain on his leg, with a cold expression: "You did it?"

He was not polite at all. Hearing this, Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his cup, and sneered, "I did it when you burned your legs, and I did it when you kowtowed your head. Then you were sent down from the center to the edge?" I did it too? I did it too when you cut your hand and twisted your waist yesterday?"

"I said at the beginning that your luck is not very good recently, so don't talk nonsense." Master Wuxuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Have you done it?"

Tian Jiapeng opened his mouth, but was speechless.

"The pain-removing talisman is just a name I randomly named. Its biggest function is to eliminate negative states. And now you have obviously been affected by some bad things in your daily life. You have the protection of the pain-removing talisman. I can hold on for a while, but I'm gone..." Wu Xuan didn't bother to tell him again.

They are also civil servants, why is there such a big difference——

Cen Yuan's little cook in his family is obviously good everywhere!

Tian Jiapeng thought of his own experiences along the way. Apart from those things Wu Xuan mentioned just now, there were indeed many things that went wrong in his daily life!

Just like when he was driving here just now, the car broke down on the road first, and it was finally repaired and restarted successfully, but was turned away by the car coming from behind, scratching a big piece of paint!It was the same when going up the mountain. The cable car that was running well suddenly broke down halfway. If it wasn't for Cen Yuan's sudden appearance, he didn't know how long he would have to hang on the mountainside...

But aren't these just coincidences?What does it have to do with whether he talks nonsense? !

The hesitation and suspicion on Tian Jiapeng's face did not escape Wu Xuan's eyes, he silently glanced at Director Cen, and a little tired broke off a pine nut and ate it himself.

Angry, very angry, very angry.

Cen Yuan frowned even more as he looked at the aggrieved Master Wuxuan who was about to shrink into a ball.He looked sideways at Tian Jiapeng, with an indifferent expression: "Did the people above send you down to talk to Master Wuxuan with this attitude?"

The expression on Tian Jiapeng's face froze suddenly.

He finally remembered that he came down with a mission this time.