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

Grandmaster Wuxuan turned his head to the side, his long hair slipped from his shoulders, his expression was serious and indifferent: "Do you want to hear the truth, Miss Mo?"

Mo Changlan raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled again: "Of course it's the truth."

"When you first looked for me." Wu Xuan's tone was light.

Mo Changlan was at a loss for words for a moment, and then blurted out: "How is it possible?!"

That's still separated from the screen and the Internet!

Master Wuxuan felt that Mo Changlan's words were an insult to his professional ethics and ability level, so he frowned unhappily, and asked in a low voice, "Why is it impossible?"

How is it impossible!

Seeing his appearance, outsiders would only think that Master Wu Xuan was truly unfathomable, but Cen Yuan looked at it for a while, then silently turned his head away.

It's not that I can't bear to watch it, but I just think it's... a little cute.

Cute and lovely.

Mo Changlan stared at him for a while, then turned her head, took a box of ladies' cigarettes and a lighter from Xiaokun's bag, gracefully took a slender cigarette from the box, put it into her mouth, and turned on the lighter , lit a cigarette.

The faint smell of burning tobacco permeated the air, and Mo Changlan took several puffs, her eyelashes fluttering up and down.

Lin Tianqi's expression was a bit complicated, but he looked calm: "...I didn't even know you could smoke."

Mo Changlan didn't hide it at this time, and just snorted when she heard the words: "Master Lin, there are many things you don't know."

Her hands were stable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could still see that her fingers holding the cigarette were trembling slightly, and her fair skin began to show faint blue veins at some point.

Those blue tendons were knotted under her skin, like blood-sucking vines, spreading all the way to the depths of her body covered by clothes.

Wu Xuan glanced at those veins, then frowned slightly: "Did you lose the talisman?"

Mo Changlan smoked a cigarette and said nothing.

Probably the default.

"You're wondering why I raise a kid, aren't you?" Mo Changlan said after a while.

With one hand in his coat pocket, Wu Xuan had a solemn expression.

"The entertainment industry is too difficult..." Mo Changlan looked far away.

At the beginning, she really just wanted to ask for an amulet to transfer her luck.

Amulets are divided into positive and negative amulets. She had been in the circle for several years at that time, and the time for the positive amulets to take effect was not long, but it would take two or three years in total. However, Mo Changlan at that time Her head was full of popularity, and she didn't want to wait at all, so after asking about it...

So I went to a black-clothed Zan master in Thailand, and asked for a negative card to go back.

It was said to be a negative amulet, but Mo Changlan didn't think it was any different from the real amulet at the time.

There is nothing special about this amulet except that it needs to be offered with incense regularly, fresh meat and a certain amount of cash.

Except for Mo Changlan's sudden "good" luck.

She began to receive announcements non-stop, began to move between major studios, and began to have her own huge fan base...

She realized her ambition step by step.

When she said this, a satisfied smile appeared on Mo Changlan's face - the veins had already crawled up half of her face, showing a strange blue-gray color.

Wu Xuan leaned against the wall covered with black and red wallpaper, half folded his arms, and listened with a cold expression.

Cen Yuan stood beside him, slipping the plastic bag containing the fake Pixiu in one hand, and did not forget to rummage through the pocket of his coat with the other hand, stuffing a small milk candy into Master Wuxuan's mouth. carefully.

"It would be great if things continued like this..." Mo Changlan didn't pay attention to the movement on their side, and continued with a somewhat disappointed expression.

She was dazzled by the prosperity of the entertainment circle, and then she got deeper and deeper.But at this moment, she found that there seemed to be something wrong with the amulet, and her luck... began to decline again.

"Then you just increased the weight of offering on your own initiative?" Wu Xuan said abruptly.

Mo Changlan smiled: "You're right."

Chicken, duck, fresh meat, beef... Mo Changlan bought a lot of fresh flesh and blood to enshrine the amulet, and added a lot of cash, but with little effect.

At this moment, she suddenly thought that under such circumstances, the effectiveness of the amulet can be activated through bloodletting... Then she began to drink blood for the amulet.

Perhaps human blood does have some strange effects, and the amulet began to take effect slowly again.

But at that time, Mo Changlan didn't know that her way of worship had awakened the ghost in the amulet.

Wu Xuan subconsciously glanced at the plastic bag that Cen Yuan held in his hand, belatedly thinking——

Did Cen Xiaomei touch this plastic bag with the hand she used when feeding him sugar and chocolate? !

His expression was very cold, but his eyes were too penetrating, Cen Yuan was silent for a while, and explained simply: "No touch."

Wu Xuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After finally being happy, Mo Changlan felt as if she was being ignored: "..."

She took a puff of cigarette, coughed and said, "I think Master Wu should have guessed what happened later."

Mo Changlan's eyes moved to the plastic bag: "I raised it myself."

She thought for a while, then laughed again: "Actually, it's very good, but it's a pity... After it comes out, it's useless."

Mo Changlan spread her hands, ignoring the words of the veins on her face, she still looked a little delicate: "So I went to Thailand again."

But this time, she no longer invited the amulets that are easily invalidated, but Gumantong.

It is also commonly known as "raising little ghosts".

After the failure of the amulet, Mo Changlan was very careful this time, and carefully memorized all kinds of taboos and worship requirements before taking the little ghost home.

Her luck improved again.

"Then why..." Lin Tianqi had been listening silently, and finally couldn't help asking.

Now that her wish has been fulfilled, why did Mo Changlan find Wu Xuan herself to find trouble for herself?

"Because that thing is disobedient." Mo Changlan pointed at the plastic bag, "Actually, I didn't lie to you about some things."

"This amulet is indeed useless, but the contents of it have been released. I used to nourish it with blood. After the blood is cut off, it will naturally continue to come to me."

Mo Changlan said very plainly: "I have raised the little ghost for a short time, it is still very weak, and it is easy to get injured when fighting with this amulet monster, so I thought of hiring someone."

In fact, she didn't even think about going over to invite Wu Xuan at first, but at that time she was just pushed by this monster on the road where the car was coming and going, and almost died of the wheel. Knowing that there is such a person as Wu Xuan, my heart moved, and I went to find him.

It's just that the first impression Wu Xuan gave her was very strange when they met later. After thinking about it, she still chose to obey Lin Tianqi and "invite" Wu Xuan away.

However, after "please" leave Wu Xuan, Lin Tianqi followed her and was targeted by this monster again.

Although Mo Changlan first saw Lin Tianqi's appearance and status when she was with Lin Tianqi, but after two years, she may not have no affection for Lin Tianqi——

Then she persuaded Lin Tianqi and invited Wu Xuan back together with her.

The reason for making such a decision is also because Wu Xuan didn't show the slightest sign that he was aware of the existence of the little ghost when they met for the first time.

But thinking about it now, this beautiful young man had already hinted at it at the time, but she only thought that what Wu Xuan was talking about was just about the amulet.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Changlan's voice seemed to have a hook, "Master Wu?"

Wu Xuan raised his eyes, and asked casually, "Where's that little ghost? Where did you raise it?"

Mo Changlan smiled: "It's kept in my other apartment."

She scratched her hair: "Why, Master Wu wants to take my little devil with him?"

Her words didn't sound very polite, but Grandmaster Wuxuan still held the mood of being considerate to customers, and replied politely and earnestly: "Yes."

Mo Changlan: "I won't tell where that apartment is."

Her expression suddenly turned cold, and the smoke in her hand gradually burned to the end, and she was about to burn her fingers.

Wu Xuan said calmly, "It doesn't matter."

He raised his hand lightly, as if an invisible and terrifying force suddenly gushed out, and the strong smell of smoke was blown away by the wind.

With the crisp sound of glass cracking, a small copper baby floated in Wu Xuan's hands.

Wu Xuan drew a few runes at random to suppress the evil spirit on them, and then showed them in front of Mo Changlan like offering treasures.

Mo Changlan: "..."

She's going to be pissed off!

"The ancients said, one is fate, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading." Wu Xuan glanced at the little ghost sealed in the copper casting shell, and said lightly, "Gumantong is supposed to make the ghosts rest in peace." , a spell that enters reincarnation early."

However, he was deliberately distorted by someone with a heart, and turned into a so-called "little devil" who changes luck to attract wealth and blesses everything to go well...

Wu Xuan frowned slightly, and took another picture of the Yin-removing Talisman on the little bronze figure.

"Fate is fixed is actually not accurate." Maybe Mo Changlan's gaze was too existential, or maybe Wu Xuan's shopkeeper's temper became better after collecting 5000 million. In short, Wu Xuan looked at Mo Changlan, His eyes were light, "It's actually not difficult to change your fate."

Mo Changlan's eyes lit up.

Then I heard Wu Xuan slowly say: "Do more good things."

Mo Changlan: "..."

What does that mean? !

She smiled: "I went to Jintai Temple to ask for a lottery, and the master there also said so."

She shrugged: "Maybe."

"I lost."

She originally wanted to use Wu Xuan's hand to get rid of the amulet monster, but who knew that Wu Xuan would also capture her little ghost so easily...

Wu Xuan: "Miss Mo, you are welcome. Dedication is the professionalism and virtue advocated by our shop."

Mo Changlan: "..."

You really think I'm praising you, right? !

Grandmaster Wuxuan casually rescued the little ghost, patted its head in its hazy and confused eyes, and then directly sent it into reincarnation.

"Go."

In the end, Mo Changlan didn't say anything more.Wu Xuan helped her clean up all the yin and evil on her body and in the room, and then took two bags full of yin and garbage, asked Lin Tianqi to pay the final payment, and took Cen Xiaomei out of the way.

"It's really hard to make money." Grandmaster Wu Xuan weighed the plastic bag in his hand and began to sigh.

Director Cen Yuan remained silent.

The author has something to say: So here comes the question, what kind of garbage should the fake Pixiu rice dumplings and yin qi pancakes in the hands of Xuan Ge and Cen Meiren be classified according to garbage classification?