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

Yuan Baobao just happened to meet his gaze, and there was a chill behind him.

Wu Xuan glanced at him with a smile on his face, his face was extraordinarily beautiful in the warm twilight: "Mr. Yuan?"

Yuan Baobao suddenly came back to his senses, nodded quickly and said: "Okay."

Wu Xuan tidied up his backpack and continued to walk deep into the village.

Yuan Baobao looked at the bag he was carrying strangely.

...He now suspects that what is contained inside is not the magic weapon he imagined at all, but a small snack cake.

Why do you suddenly feel so unreliable? !

As soon as he had this idea, Wu Xuan turned to look at him with a half-smile.

Yuan Baobao: "..."

Shut your mind silently.

Grandmaster Wu Xuan turned his head, with a very noble and glamorous expression.

Hmph ╯^╰, it's impossible to renege on the debt!

It was the end of autumn and early winter at this time, but there was no sense of bleakness in this village. Green weeds covered the barren fields beside the road, and pale pink wild roses bloomed in the bushes. There were not many people coming and going, but every day Everyone was in good spirits, and when Wu Xuan and Yuan Baobao walked over, the villagers squinted their eyes and stared at them curiously for a while, then came up to them with a sudden realization: "Are these the eldest and second sons of the Yuan family? "

After Yuan Baobao worked hard, he didn't come back very often except for holidays, but he had been with the villagers for so many years. He looked at the villagers who came up to him, opened his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "It's Uncle Niu."

"Yeah, why did you suddenly come back to play..."

They greeted their acquaintances while continuing to walk forward. The warm breeze was mixed with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the warm sunshine hit their bodies, making people feel drowsy.

Yuan Baobao and his cousin's footsteps became slower and slower, the silent and strong middle-aged man even stopped for a few steps, walked to the side of the road and picked a few wild roses in his hands.

Very relaxing and cozy.

Wu Xuan's expression remained unchanged along the way, his speed was not too fast, he walked on the right side of the road with his bag on his back, and obeyed the traffic rules very well.

Walking in this simple and ancient village, he is completely a shining luminous body.However, those fellow villagers only gave him a puzzled and amazed look, but none of them came up to talk about the relationship with him.

"Senior Wu Xuan, we'll be there after a while." After walking for about 10 minutes, Yuan Baobao and his cousin Yuan Baocai suddenly remembered Wu Xuan, walked a few steps shyly, and said.

Wu Xuan nodded casually, his eyes swept over the foreheads of the two of them, and then he struck the center of their brows with his fingers like lightning, and stuffed a peace talisman into their pockets with the other hand .

Yuan Baobao only felt his soul tremble, as if something had been forcibly erased from his eyes, and the whole world had lifted the false curtain, with a sense of absurdity where reality and illusion intertwine.

He couldn't help but took a step back, blinked his eyes, and looked up at Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan smiled slightly at him: "Mr. Yuan, it's time to wake up."

Concise and concise, calm and atmospheric, indifferent to the world - it's the style of a master!

Yuan Baobao shook his head, and followed Wu Xuan's gaze to look back.

The sun was still warm and the breeze was still warm, but what came from the air was no longer the faint fragrance of flowers, but an indescribable stench. Yuan Baobao opened his eyes wide and saw Yuan Baocai holding it in his hand. Inside: "Treasure——"

Seeing this, Yuan Baocai lowered his head in a flustered expression, and a chicken screamed as if he had been strangled in his throat: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wu Xuan took a step back silently, covering his ears with spiritual power to block out the tragic cry.

From the sound of this voice, this Mr. Xiao Yuan is actually quite energetic.

Yuan Baocai crazily threw out the skull he was holding in his hand—who knows when he was holding it, and glared at Wu Xuan together with Yuan Baobao: "Just now why did you..."

Wu Xuan lowered his head, and slowly took out a peach-flavored lollipop and put it in his mouth.

The sweet peach scent dispels the stench in the air, and the aroma of the fruit spreads in this small area.

Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai were silent.

Very nice and well behaved.

Wu Xuan curled his lips into a smile with a lollipop in his mouth, and casually grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, and there were two small black things between his fingers.

Two little monkey-like babies struggled frantically in his hands, a big opening was opened in the huge, swollen head, revealing fine and sharp teeth.

There is no doubt that these two little baby-like things are not human at all.

They were first shocked by Wu Xuan's aura, and then under the control of instinct, they continued to attack Wu Xuan. Wu Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and with a wrong palm, there were more in his hand...

Two plastic cords.

Not too long and not too short, not too thick and not too thin, very economical two ropes.

With his fingers flying, he held the two plastic ropes to tie the two little ghosts tightly in the air at a speed that ordinary people could not catch, and then held the ends of the ropes like two big rice dumplings. Hold them casually in your hands.

Yuan Baobao: "..."

Yuan Baocai: "..."

Two ghost boys: "..."

Are they shameless!

Wu Xuan touched the air above their heads in a decent manner, and said lovingly: "It's so good."

Two ghost boys: "Wow——"

Yuan Baobao's face was pale: "Senior Wu Xuan..."

What the hell is this! ! !

Yuan Baobao's face was about to turn into a growling face, his chest was heaving vigorously, and he looked at Wu Xuan suspiciously and vigilantly.

"Why didn't I tell you just now?" Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, fingered the plastic rope hanging the two ghost rice dumplings, raised his chin slightly, and looked behind them, "That's the reason."

Yuan Baobao and the others turned around, their expressions frozen.

Under the suppression of Wu Xuan's strength, the layer of hypocrisy covering the village was mercilessly lifted, and the whole village was filled with a layer of black air, with skeletons everywhere on the roadside, wormwood withered and yellow, and paper money wrapped in the breeze. Drifting, the warm sunlight fell into the black air, but it was swallowed up in a few breaths - where is there any trace of the beautiful and beautiful appearance just now?

What is even more frightening and frightening is that those fellow villagers who were still greeting Yuan Baobao before now all showed their original shape, swollen corpses oozing with dark green pus, huge deformed heads still hung With a warm smile, the purple-black tongue fell out of his mouth, dangling in the air with a trace of muscle.

A call is still ringing in my ears.

"Ouch—" Yuan Baocai was the first to be unable to support himself, bent over and vomited profusely.

Yuan Baobao's ability to accept is slightly stronger than him, and his face is also pale at this time, and his Adam's apple slides up and down quickly.

Master Wuxuan thought of the final payment of more than 3000 million, sighed, and silently stuffed them with a type one Yiling incense talisman.

The elegant fragrance of flowers seemed to have the power to calm people's hearts, and Yuan Baobao settled down: "Senior Wu Xuan didn't tell us before, because he was afraid that we would show our flaws?"

Grandmaster Wuxuan nodded deeply.

Yuan Baobao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the scorching and admiring gaze of the little fan, Grandmaster Wuxuan remained calm and abnormal.

There seems to be a clear line in front of them. The corpses of the villagers on the other side of the line are completely unaware that they have been exposed—or even they themselves don’t realize that they are dead, and they are still chatting happily with each other. It looks a little scary, but the scene is actually a little warm and beautiful.

Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai followed Wu Xuan's gaze and fell silent.

In any case, these people have all appeared in their lives, talked to them, and are bound by blood and regions.

In fact, watching the corpses of acquaintances who have greeted me before doing all kinds of trivial things in front of me is not a good experience.

Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai were able to control their desire to vomit. At this moment, they tremblingly glanced at the village, then turned to look at Wu Xuan tremblingly: "Senior Wu Xuan, they..."

Wu Xuan raised his hand lightly, and the spiritual power swept away with the faint peach aroma. Those ground-bound corpses were stained with the incomparably pure spiritual power, and the carrion all over their bodies shook heavily, twisting and twisting one by one. He fell to the ground, and palm-sized halos appeared on his body.

Those halos continued to elongate and grow larger in the air, and finally turned into translucent light blue figures.

Wu Xuan looked at them calmly, held a talisman between his fingers and threw it into the air, as if there was a thunderbolt, a golden rune suddenly flashed in the air, the wind suddenly picked up, and a group of gloomy ghost messengers stood in front of the bull's head and horse. Under the leadership, came from the black mist.

"Ghost messengers work, living people avoid..."

In the thick Yin Qi, rough and cold tones came from all directions, Yuan Baocai had never seen such a scene before, hiding behind Yuan Baocai, trembling with fright.

Yuan Baobao has also heard about the Nether, but he is not strong enough, and he has never seen such a scene. His throat is constantly moving up and down, and he almost loses his voice.

Those ghost messengers put iron chains on those ghosts in silence, and suddenly, those ghosts moved slightly, and then all knelt down towards Wu Xuan with a "plop" and respectfully kowtowed three times.

As they bowed down, wisps of golden light suddenly descended from the sky, and were all collected by Wu Xuan into the bronze bracelet on his wrist.

And the ghost messengers who were working diligently over there naturally also noticed the movements of these ghosts, and turned their gloomy faces all over.

The overseer's bull-headed horse face was about to speak, when he met Wu Xuan's indifferent face, his expression was terrified, he stepped forward a few steps, cupped his hands at him, bowed his head and said, "My lord..."

grown ups? !The bull head and horse face actually called him an adult? !Yuan Baobao looked at Wu Xuan in surprise, and thought in a daze, it seems that his more than 3000 million yuan should not be in vain.

"I don't know what to call this lord?" The bull head and horse face could feel the power and aura hidden in this young man, enough to wipe out the world. He is a person from the Netherworld."

Master Wuxuan raised his hand in a fairy-like manner, holding the ghost boy rice dumpling in his hand and said with a smile: "You two envoys are welcome."

He is just a cute Taobao shopkeeper Ba Liao who is helpful, kind and selfless, and occasionally wants to make a little money.

Niutou Mamian held in his hand the business card and small advertising leaflet that Wu Xuan had given them at some time, with a dazed expression on his face.

The author has something to say: Wu Xuan: I just wanted to do something good, who knew that his talisman was so popular that even a bull's head and a horse's face couldn't resist it!

Brother Xuan, an outstanding young entrepreneur who never let go of a potential customer