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

Yuan Baobao's processing speed was very fast, and he didn't know how he found it. He quickly found a construction team and brought all kinds of tools.

According to the note Wu Xuansai gave him, Yuan Baobao carefully went through the entire process. When re-burying the cleaned up bones, he recited a formula in a low voice, and put the soul-inducing talisman together. went in.

Falling coffins, filling soil, plastering cement...

The monk's Zen-like chanting sounded in his ears, and Yuan Baobao respectfully kowtowed three times in front of the grave.

A gust of wind blew, and the pale yellow paper money rolled up all over the sky. Yuan Baobao caught a glimpse of a corner behind the grave from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

I saw a faint shadow falling on the paper money all over the sky, and the small thorns of the branches and leaves of the shrubs passed through it, and the sunlight seemed to not reach the corner where it was, and the gloomy atmosphere smudged the whole land into blackness.

Yuan Baobao stared blankly at this familiar black figure, but the feeling of fear before was no longer in his heart.

He opened his mouth and made a breathy sound: "Dad..."

The black figure seemed to have heard his voice, moved his body, and then nodded towards where he was.

Yuan Baobao had a surprise and sentimental smile on his face.

Wu Xuan looked at the sky, and reminded coldly: "It's almost time."

The black shadow paused, and looked at Yuan Baobao with nostalgia, the yin energy on his body began to dissipate, and a red line shot out from its heart, pointing to the sky far away.

"Follow the red line." Wu Xuan looked at the dazed ghost and pointed, "It will take you back to the underworld."

Hei Ying nodded, paused for a moment, then suddenly knelt down in front of him, made a firm salute, and then slowly disappeared into the air while holding the red thread.

Yuan Baobao watched the black shadow dissipate with disappointment, then turned to look at Wu Xuan who was beside him: "Senior Wu Xuan..."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket rang beeping crazily. He stopped the conversation and walked aside to answer the call. His mother's voice full of surprise came to his ears: " Baby! Mom went to the hospital for an examination today. The doctor’s bones recovered very well, and there is no need for amputation. After a few days, the fixing bracket may be removed! And Shanshan, the doctor said that she found a lesion during the examination today. It is getting smaller, and there is a high probability that surgery is not needed. If the recovery is good, it will be fine to go for a checkup after a period of time..."

Yuan Baobao listened blankly to the chatter on the other end of the phone, and after a while asked in surprise: "Really?!"

"Of course it's true! It seems that our Yuan family's bad luck is finally over..." Mother Yuan sighed and said suddenly, "Honey, I feel like your dad is gone."

"Before, I always felt that he was by my side, maybe still protecting our family, but just now, I felt that he was gone..." Mother Yuan's voice dropped.

Yuan Baobao's heart moved, and he quickly told her that he had asked Wu Xuan to help solve the matter, and after a few comforting words, he hung up the phone in a good manner.

Although he stood beside him, Yuan Baocai still listened to the conversation between him and the phone because he didn't deliberately lower his voice. At this moment, he couldn't help being shocked, and his eyes turned around Wu Xuan.

Really so god?

Yuan Baocai muttered something, but another voice came out from the bottom of his heart, telling him that Wu Xuan is such a god...

He touched the little kit in his pocket, and pushed it further into the pocket.

After sending away Yuan's father's ghost, Yuan Baobao took out his mobile phone, and very quickly called Wu Xuan for the rest of the payment.

If Grandmaster Wu Xuan felt something, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message from the bank that the large amount of money will be credited immediately, and smiled: "Mr. Yuan is refreshing."

At the moment when the account was transferred, Yuan Baobao vaguely felt that something was pulled out of his body, and his whole body felt a lot more relaxed.He thought of his previous slander and suspicion of Wu Xuan on the Internet, his heart jumped, and then he laughed and said: "Senior Wu Xuan is very capable, I believe you will never lie to me."

Wu Xuan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Yuan Baobao looked at his expression, his hairs stood on end, and he rubbed his hands, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

What he did before was a little out of character... A master like Wu Xuan shouldn't care about an unknown pawn like him, right?

The smile on Wu Xuan's face became more and more mysterious, Yuan Baobao felt more and more flustered, just when his heart was so nervous that it was about to jump out of his throat, Wu Xuan finally spoke mercifully——

"Of course I won't lie to Mr. Yuan." His brows and eyes are beautiful and cold, with a convincing meaning.

After all, he had cheated Yuan Baobao a huge sum of money.

(￣y▽￣)~*

Yuan Baobao was determined, and the smile on his face became more and more joyful.

After the monks had finished chanting, Yuan Baobao personally sent them down the mountain. Just as he was about to go up to greet Wu Xuan, he saw Wu Xuan standing at the end of the path not too far away, and went towards the village again.

Yuan Baobao: "!!!"

When did Senior Wu Xuan come down?

He looked left and right, and saw his cousin coming down from the mountain in a daze, he quickly grabbed his arm, and hurriedly tried to follow Wu Xuan's footsteps.

Wu Xuan's footsteps were brisk, and his figure was as ethereal as a ghost. It seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. In three or two steps, he reached the entrance of the village.

He slowly revealed a mysterious and kind smile.

"Friend Daoist Cen."

On the small road leading to the entrance of the village, several men and women with extraordinary charm are walking towards this side. The young man in the lead has a cold and handsome face, and a black coat is neatly cut, which outlines his broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs Good figure, the aura of the whole person is as cold and sharp as a snow peak, and he is indomitable.

Smiling, Wu Xuan raised his hand and waved at Cen Yuan. Cen Yuan paused, then quickened his speed, rushed up in two steps, and called out in a low voice, "Friend Wu Dao."

Wu Xuan caught a glimpse of the dark blue in his eyes, frowned slightly, raised his hand and patted Cen Yuan's forearm lightly, the gurgling spiritual power disappeared in Cen Yuan's body like a river flowing into the sea, instantly nourishing him radiant.

He is still the one who hurts people the most!

Wu Xuan thought happily, looking at Cen Yuan's little beauty's moist and pretty face, he nodded in satisfaction.

Cen Yuan...Cen Yuan only felt that Wu Xuan's gaze seemed a little strange. He thought about it expressionlessly, and then took out a small gift box from his pocket.

The gift box was about the size of an adult's palm, and the color was pink and tender. It looked... very inconsistent with Cen Yuan's stern demeanor.

Grandmaster Wuxuan's eyes brightened slightly, but he still asked reservedly: "For me?"

Cen Yuan looked at his beautiful and moist eyes, and nodded slightly.

The corners of Wu Xuan's lips curled slightly: "Can I open it and have a look?"

In fact, he didn't even need to open it, he could already smell the soft, waxy and sweet smell inside.

"Open it." Cen Yuan's gaze swept over the soft long hair that fell when he lowered his head, and the fingers hanging by his legs unconsciously moved lightly, "It was originally for you. "

Wu Xuan pursed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and opened the box coldly.

There is a delicate little cake inside, and the light yellow cream is poured on the cake embryo, exuding a rich aroma.

On the top of the small cake, instead of putting a cherry or a few pieces of fruit like the usual small cakes, a Q-version villain with a small palm size is framed with whipped cream, with long hair, big eyes, and a tight mouth. Tight, holding a small bracelet in his hand, it looks so cute

Wu Xuan looked at the cream Q-version villain, then at Cen Yuan: "Friend Daoist Cen..."

Cen Yuan tilted his head coldly with an upright face: "?"

"……fine."

Wu Xuan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the rich and sweet aroma of this small cake, he lowered his head and took a bite.

Carefully avoid the Q version villain.

... Otherwise, there will always be a feeling that you are gnawing on yourself.

Next time, let Daoyou Cen frame a Q-version villain of his own appearance.

Grandmaster Wuxuan thought silently, and finally took a bite of that Q-version cream figure.

The thick chocolate scent filled the tip of his tongue, Wu Xuan subconsciously licked his lips, and raised his eyes to look at Cen Yuan.

Cen Yuan pursed his lips and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Delicious." Wu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, savoring the delicious blend of sweet fresh cream and slightly bitter chocolate between his lips and teeth, and praised his craftsmanship without hesitation.

Cen Yuan: "..."

"As long as fellow Wu Dao likes it." He came to a conclusion simply and neatly.

Not far away, Han Jue and the others watched them having a happy conversation—it must have been a happy conversation, they all stopped very winkingly, and began to whisper—

Han Jue: "Did you see it, did you see it, Bureau Cen just said five sentences! Five sentences are so many! It's not about work and writing a review!"

He also made cupcakes!He had been in the Bureau for so long, and he didn't even know that Director Cen could bake small cakes—let alone eat them!

A little sour.

It's sour.

Rong Pei: "... who is that person?"

Han Jue cheered up again, and gossiped enthusiastically: "That is Master Wu! His strength is stronger than Cen Ju's. At that time, Cen Jue and the others were almost wiped out on Taihua Mountain. It was only because of him that nothing happened. .”

Han Jue: "Maybe because of this, Cen Ju respects him more and becomes easy to talk to hahahahahaha when will Cen Ju treat me better..."

Master Miaozhen: "Amitabha, did Han Xiaoyou sleep too deeply last night?"

Ha Greed: "Probably yes, maybe Xiao Han needs my help to give him a sobriety."

Han Jue: "..."

No, there is no need.

The young woman named Rong Pei pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Respect?"

Her voice was very low, and Han Jue and the others next to her could only hear a vague whisper: "Sister Rong, what did you just say?"

Rong Pei smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just curious..."

They were whispering here, but Grandmaster Wuxuan, who had finished eating the cake, had already noticed their existence, and cast a sideways glance at Cen Yuan: "Who are those companions of Fellow Daoist Cen?"

He still has the light of his family's magic talisman on his body!

Cen Yuan didn't hide it from him, and said, "Well, they are all from the bureau."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "There is more research on the head drop technique and witchcraft."

Wu Xuan nodded deeply: "Is that so?"

As an elder or something, according to the rules, does he have to give some small gifts to other young people...?

The author has something to say: Cen Ju: Do you like (me)?

Brother Xuan: (small cake) Delicious!

Bureau Cen: ...

Love is not easy, Cen Ju sighs