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

Wu Xuan posted the detailed address and coordinates to Cen Yuan on WeChat, and then added a sentence very calmly and naturally:

o(*////▽////*)q: Fellow Daoist Cen, the cake I brought this time will be creamy.

o(*////▽////*)q: no fruit flavor

Cen Yuan lightly touched the small portrait with his fingertips, and replied:

Cen Yuan: Received.

Cen Yuan: Good.

He replied quickly, Wu Xuan's eyes lighted up slightly when he saw the content of his reply, and then he tapped on the screen with his fingers:

o(*////▽////*)q: ok, okay

o(*////▽////*)q: waiting for you

small cakes.

Wu Xuan silently completed the object in his heart, then put away the phone, touched the small cake inside through the backpack, and said calmly: "Mr. Yuan, let's go."

Yuan Baobao nodded hastily. Yuanbao Finance and Economics behind him finally knew why his cousin respected this overly handsome young man so much after a series of events, and hurriedly followed.

After walking for about ten minutes, Wu Xuan turned around, and among the shadows of the trees, a strangely shaped mountain forest appeared at the end of the path.

"Every family in the village has a cemetery on the mountain. In other words, it is the ancestral grave..." Yuan Baobao looked at the champion mountain and smiled reluctantly. After the death of the number one scholar, the body of the number one scholar was transported back and buried in the mountain. The old people said that this was because the number one scholar specially asked someone to calculate it, and said that the mountain looked like an official hat, and the bones of the ancestors were buried in the mountain. In this mountain, one can also enjoy the official air, and future generations can continue to be a high-ranking official."

Yuan Baobao seemed to have lost all of his vigor, and didn't mention his ability to read Fengshui. He just silently explained the origin of the mountain's name, then wiped his face, and asked suddenly: "Senior Wu Xuan, What do you think?"

He stared at Wu Xuan: "Do you think it's right for the champion to find someone?!"

"There is a word in Feng Shui called "Shaping and Xiangxiang." Wu Xuan glanced at him quietly, but did not answer directly, "The so-called 'Shaping and Drinking Xiang' means that whatever a place looks like, it is what it is."

"Mr. Yuan, look at this mountain." Wu Xuan raised his chin slightly, "Do you really think it looks like an official hat now?"

Yuan Baobao followed his words and his throat tightened.

... not like.

It is more like a coffin than an official hat.

The whole mountain is straight and straight, with a few patches of crimson dotted in the dark color, just like... like an old coffin with paint peeling off.

Baby Yuan was speechless.

Wu Xuan glanced at the two sides of this lonely mountain, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "...There should be two small slopes on both sides of this mountain before?"

"Like that kind of embankment."

Long ones.

Yuan Baobao was taken aback when he heard this, and before he remembered, Yuan Baocai said in horror: "Yes...! There used to be two official hat brims here, but someone from the village came back to do it a few years ago. There is a quarry, and it is said that someone has taken a fancy to the literary spirit of Zhuangyuan Mountain, and wants to make some stones from Zhuangyuan Mountain. The brims of the two official hats... could this be the reason?"

Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked back: "A hat without the brim of an official hat...is it still called an official hat?"

Yuan Baocai opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute.

... An official hat without an official brim is of course not an official hat.

Hmm, not like a top hat either.

Wu Xuan took a step forward and touched the direction of the mountain with his palm, the whole picture suddenly rippled. Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai slowly opened their eyes wide as they saw the new picture presented in front of them.

The mountain in front of him was still the same mountain, but there were many gases of various colors entangled on the mountain.

The light green gas rose from the ground, and then scattered to every corner of the entire mountain forest.Besides, a kind of gray gas also enveloped the entire mountain forest, and even continued to extend outward. When it was about to touch them, it was completely dispelled by a soft and warm light.

Yuan Baocai couldn't help reaching out to touch the layer of light: "This is..."

"The safety talisman, one of the main products of this store, can drive away evil spirits, protect peace, and is a good helper for home travel. Everyone praises it as a gift during the New Year." Grandmaster Wu Xuan smiled and patiently answered his questions, "This Mr. Xiaoyuan Do you want... a copy?"

Yuan Baocai: "...then, how about one?"

Wu Xuan took out a POS with his backhand, clicked on the mobile phone payment code with the other hand, and asked very considerately: "Mr. Xiao Yuan, should you pay by swiping the card or by scanning the code?"

Put yourself in the customer's shoes, today's shopkeeper Wu Xuan is also very considerate!

Yuan Baocai: "..."

So where did you get the POS machine from?

...In the end he chose to scan the QR code to pay.

Grandmaster Wuxuan looked at the money for buying talismans that arrived in the account immediately, took the POS machine back, and then took out a safe talisman, folded it into the shape of a little goat with one hand, put it in the kit and handed it to Yuan Baocai In the past: "Thanks for your patronage, thank you very much, welcome to buy again."

Yuan Baocai: "..."

He silently took the kit into his hand. The kit was very light. He squeezed the contents, stuffed it into his pocket, and said softly, "...Thank you."

Wu Xuan curled his lips into a smile, his color was dazzling: "Mr. Xiao Yuan, you don't have to be polite."

Yuan Baocai was dazzled by his smile, and quickly turned to look elsewhere.

Looking at it this way, the gray gas is even more obvious.

"The gray air..."

"It's bad luck." Yuan Baobao finally found his place, silently looked at Wu Xuan with bright eyes, "Senior Wu Xuan, is that bad luck?"

The picture of a skinny middle-aged man acting cute is too exciting, Wu Xuan silently turned his eyes away, then nodded slightly, affirming his statement: "As gray as dark, after the brims of the two official hats were dug away, this The original "shape" of the mountain no longer exists, the terrain has turned from good to bad, and the earth's atmosphere has naturally turned into bad luck."

He paused, and then reminded: "Don't touch these bad luck casually, otherwise you will be very unlucky if you get infected."

It's really unlucky, the kind that loses money when you walk!

"Then those green ones..." Yuan Baocai retracted his hand obediently, and continued to ask.

Wu Xuan glanced sideways at this curious potential client, and replied patiently, "It's because of anger."

Generally speaking, places full of plants like mountains, forests and grasslands are more lively than other places.

"Similar to what the ecological cycle said, after a large number of plants absorb a large amount of carbon dioxide, they release a large amount of oxygen, which makes the oxygen concentration in the air higher, which has a certain maintenance effect on the human body." Wu Xuan said seriously. The two clients explained.

Biological knowledge and metaphysical knowledge are once again powerfully combined!

Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai, who were filled with biological knowledge such as carbon dioxide, oxygen, photosynthesis, etc. by Wu Xuan: "...it sounds so reasonable."

It made a lot of sense!

Wu Xuan frowned slightly.

Many metaphysical things can be explained by science.

Of course, this is not a reason for him to give up engaging in feudal superstition.

This champion mountain is full of tall trees and dwarf shrubs, and even a few maple leaf forests are planted. Logically speaking, it should be full of vitality, but in the eyes of Wu Xuan and others, the wisps of vitality have already disappeared. It was so weak that it seemed that it was about to dissipate with the wind, and it was suppressed by the thick gray air, and it was powerless to fight back.

In the gap between bad luck and anger, there are still a few red to black colors, Yuan Baobao took a few glances, and suddenly cried out: "That place...that place is the ancestral grave of our Yuan family!"

Amongst the gray, the red and black on the mountainside was extremely conspicuous, covering the land like a big cover.Comparing the locations, Yuan Baobao's face became paler.

At any rate, he has learned a little bit. Although he doesn't have Wu Xuan's ability to show qi, he also knows that in the mystical feng shui, gray qi represents bad luck, red qi represents blood qi, and red qi represents blood. The black air...it was almost turning into evil spirit.

——Judging from the color, this "almost" may be directly replaced with "already" in the next day or two.

It was confirmed that the place showing a strong bloody aura was indeed his family's ancestral grave, Yuan Baobao's face was very ugly, Wu Xuan casually threw a branch over there, and the strange foggy scene changed, returning to its previous calm and serene appearance .

However, Yuan Baobao's mood did not recover with the recovery of the picture.He looked at Wu Xuan almost pleadingly: "Senior Wu Xuan..."

"I'll go up and have a look." Wu Xuan gave the big client a soothing look, which perfectly reflected the professional level and professional accomplishment of a practitioner in the service industry.

Anxious about the customer's urgency, worrying about the customer's worry - as long as you give money, it's not a problem.

"I'll go with you!" Yuan Baobao answered immediately.

"Me too!" Yuan Baocai didn't want to stay here alone.

Although it sounds like the ancestral grave has become very scary now, he might as well continue to follow Wu Xuan instead of leaving him alone in this unlucky place.

At least... this handsome young man looks really strong.

The two of them were extremely firm in their willingness to be followers. Seeing this, Wu Xuan stopped persuading him, looked at the path leading to the mountain, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then let's go."

The shrubs on the mountain are very dense, but the path is well maintained, and it can be seen that people often walk by here.

It's just that Yuan Baobao and Yuan Baocai couldn't help but feel depressed when they thought about who... who the hell was walking here and there.

For such a situation, Wu Xuan had nothing to do.

...Perhaps, in the future, he can develop magic charms such as the Happy Talisman.

Wu Xuan is not from this world. The environment in which he grew up is the realm of comprehension where strength is paramount. It is an eternal law of that world that the strong respect the weak and perish.

He was so used to seeing life and death that he became calm and indifferent, so he would pity those villagers, but he couldn't empathize with Yuan Baobao.

This may be the place where he can't integrate into the world the most.

Wu Xuan quietly watched Yuan Baobao and the two stop beside a big rock, and waited for them to calm down before continuing to walk up the mountain.

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