Serving Master Tianshi

"Performance ticket?" Li Nan repeated in a low voice. Seeing his thoughtful expression, Yan Yan knew that Li Nan must have associated the method of making money through these words, and he immediately followed suit, " ...You don't really want the two of us to enclose a piece of land in the ghost market and perform cross talk on stage?"

"of course not."

"That is to let Fengli perform cross talk on stage?"

"Do you see Fengli is here?"

"White hair didn't come back???"

"..."

"Shouldn't be able to die, let's just ignore it... Could it be that Hei Wuchang performed acrobatics on stage by enclosing a piece of land?"

Before the sound of "Acrobatics" was over, the black sickle came through the air, and the sharp blade was in front of Yan's Adam's apple with the sound of wind, and a faint cold light flashed across the black sickle.

The mental state showed strange and excited words and deeds. Yan suddenly woke up. He made a gesture to sew his mouth, and silently retreated behind Li Nan.

"Master Heiwuchang, have you ever been to a ghost market? Do you know where you can make money here?" Unknowingly, Li Nan was taught by Mr. Song and Heiwuchang to speak illiterate Mandarin until he saw Words and deeds, the corners of Yan's lips that suppressed a smile came to his senses.

Hei Wuchang, on the other hand, speaks nonsense when he sees people, and talks nonsense when he sees ghosts, and switches skillfully: "I have never been here, one is because I am busy with work and have no free time; the other is because for thousands of years, the ghost market has never invited me pass me."

Because Hei Wuchang mentioned the word invitation, Li Nan immediately asked: "Who is going to invite? And besides us, the rest of the people seem to have been invited by the ghost market very early, and they are fully prepared Why did we enter the ghost market so suddenly?"

"The inviter is the 'ghost market'," Hei Wuchang frowned and paused for a few seconds because he felt it was hard to explain, "It's not a human, nor a ghost, but the place we are in. According to legend, the ghost market is very He likes the smell of copper, so he recruited many businessmen to buy and sell goods here. Over time, such a conventional time and area have been formed.

As for you, you probably broke into the territory of the ghost market suddenly, and the ghost market also likes you, so it simply invited you to be guests... You are special, everyone else has goods that they want to buy and sell, and the ghost market received his request , choose the right person to issue admission tickets, and you are invited by the ghost market, I think there should be special treatment. "

Love the smell of copper and love me?Am I equal to copper stink? ?Li Nan couldn't figure out what kind of smell he had.As for his words and deeds, the celestial master had an even more unhappy face and cursed in a bad tone: "What special treatment? Let a mentally ill white hair go crazy, and then be robbed of the treatment of pets and souls? "

Heiwuchang innocently put on his trademark indifferent face, anyway, he is not the one who scolds and is scolded.

The topic ended in Li Nan's decision to wander around and figure out a solution. Instead of fabricating a solution out of thin air, it's better to go around and find out the truth.

If it wasn't for Mr. Song's bad episode, maybe Li Nan and Yan Xingyan's trip to the ghost market would be very pleasant. Even if they can't buy anything because of poverty, at least it will broaden their horizons and increase their life experience.

But the matter has come to this point, Li Nan can only skim over all the scenery and rare items on the side of the road, and even muttered in a whimsical way: "If there is a casino in the ghost city, I..."

"What do you do...?" Yan Yan looked at Li Nan in surprise, who couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said: "No, I can't help it if I have a casino, I don't know how to gamble, and I owe even the Landlords Tens of thousands of beans."

"You have a way..." Words and deeds feast did not know what kind of bad idea came up, the black and red ghost eyes turned to Hei Wuchang, it seemed that the treason had got the idea of ​​a ghost envoy, as expected, he approached Li Nan In my ear, I blurted out an extremely unreliable idea: "It would be great if there is a place to fight black fists in the ghost market. We will send Mr. Hei Wuchang to fight. Unless we encounter a pervert like Bai Mao again, the championship bonus will not be easy. ?”

"I think you are crazy."

"How do you talk!"

……

Hei Wuchang has haunted the soul for thousands of years, where the sickle passed, everything about the living and the dead cannot be hidden from him, so how could he not hear the whispers of these two freshman students, but they are just too lazy to respond.

He was emptying his head, listening to Xiaobai talking to himself when he was dealing with the official documents of the underworld, and at the same time following two noisy humans, suddenly, a timid voice came from behind him, "...Master Heiwuchang, please stay a while .”

Turning around with Hei Wuchang were Li Nan and Yan Yan. They saw a wrinkled, hunchbacked grandfather standing tremblingly in the middle of the road with a cane. When he opened his mouth, it turned out to be a fragile ten-year-old boy. Tender voice: "I really didn't expect to meet you here."

His words and deeds caused goose bumps all over his body, and he wiped them all over Li Nan's clothes. Li Nan was also shocked by the contrast between his appearance and voice, but Hei Wuchang nodded with his usual expression, "Old Dog."

"Haha." Inu Lao laughed 'kindly' and 'clearly', "It's really lucky for three lives to still remember the old man... I don't know why Master Heiwuchang has time to come to the ghost market? Is there anything you want? If it is convenient, you may as well tell the old man, if you are lucky enough to help me a little bit..."

Before the old man finished exchanging greetings, Li Nan didn't care about being unreasonable and presumptuous, and immediately asked, "Is there any iconic comb in this year's ghost market?"

The old dog was taken aback, he looked at Hei Wuchang, but saw that Hei Wuchang nodded expressionlessly, indicating that the meaning of this human being was his meaning, and the old dog quickly pulled himself together, "Com... what kind of comb? ?”

"It's just... a special comb." Li Nan said slightly disappointed. He already decided in his heart that he couldn't ask, because the old dog didn't respond to the 'comb' at the first time, so it was hard to think of anything afterwards. , he is currently only in the mood of just in case and continues to ask.

Inu Lao had a difficult time, "What is...a special...comb?"

"Special products of the ghost market? Combs that can only be found here." Words and deeds began to make up, "Or as long as you mention that comb, you will think of it; or it is more suitable for mental patients. Where can I buy the white-haired comb?"

"..." The old dog showed an extremely bewildered expression, inexplicably a little pitiful.Li Nan sighed, and explained from the beginning: "It's like this, a ghost fairy—"

Before the words fell, the dog elder immediately answered: "Lord Song Jun?"

"...Yes, it's him." Li Nan's surprised eyes flashed past, and at this moment, Quan Lao explained: "Lord Song Jun has a very good relationship with Ghost City, and he will come here to live here every ten years For a period of time, I have been a frequent visitor to the ghost market, so when you mentioned the ghost fairy, I subconsciously called his name."

Li Nan hurriedly stopped the old dog's explanation, "Mr. Song asked us to find a comb for him, but he didn't say what kind of comb it was. He only said that he wanted a comb... I don't know what the old dog said about it." Do you have any ideas?"

"Here, how dare I speculate on Lord Guixian's thoughts?" The old dog was full of faces, you are trying to kill me, he backed away again and again, it seemed that he was terrified of Mr. Song, but the old dog suddenly raised his head again the next moment. He adjusted his tone and suggested: "Why don't you go and ask Mr. Yingfeng, he must know what Master Guixian wants."

My own problem has not been explained yet, and a new character appeared. Li Nan frowned, "Yingfeng Jun?"

"A ten-thousand-year sycamore." This time it was Hei Wuchang who spoke, "It is said that it knows everything, and is willing to answer a question for everyone in the world."

"Uh...?" Yan Yan felt a little delicate, "One?"

Inu Lao nodded, "Yes, and only one."

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes, "Now we are just looking for a comb, do we need to play such a powerful character? It's like meeting Aladdin's magic lamp when going out, and he asks if you have any wishes? I can satisfy you, and then You make a wish and say: I want a pack of spicy sticks."

"Stop talking nonsense, just go find it, and ask me the question that belongs to me." Li Nan quickly bowed to the old dog to thank him, and immediately grabbed Yan's wrist and ran away after the old dog pointed out the direction.

"Hey, Li Nan, haven't you understood me yet? I think it's a waste to ask this question."

Li Nan shouted without turning his head: "What's the waste? I think you haven't understood the current situation. Mr. Song is holding your soul, and there are still nine hours left before the deadline he gave. Within hours we had to find the comb he wanted."

"...Actually, I think..." The banquet of words and deeds was made a little guilty by Li Nan's serious tone, but he still said: "For Master Yan Gui's affection, he probably wouldn't do anything to me. Going out of my way is probably to scare us and satisfy his bad taste, haven't you analyzed it, he just wants to make things difficult for us."

Li Nan suddenly stopped and turned around, which caused the words and deeds that followed directly into his arms.

"What if?"

"What if he really doesn't return it to you?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"..." Words and deeds Yan raised his head from Li Nan's arms in a daze, but found that the other party was looking elsewhere, only Li Nan's voice in his ear, mixed with the vibration of his chest, and the words were heavy.

"Just now you passed out from the pain, and finally woke up and felt as cold as a corpse... It really scared me.

You also said Mr. Song is mentally ill... Who knows what he will do?Since you want a comb, just give it to him.

Please stop jumping repeatedly on the edge of the danger line and challenge my heart's endurance. "

Who is challenging whose heart can bear it? ? ! !The banquet of words and deeds only felt that after Li Nan's words, his heart beat almost out of his throat, his eardrums thumped, and the pulse of his wrist and temples also frantically showed his sense of existence.

Words and deeds quickly lowered his head to cover the blush from his neck, squeaked: "...Okay, okay, then, go to him, I, I'll ask, save your questions, what else... ..."

"..." Just as the two were in a stalemate, Heiwuchang who was not far away suddenly asked suspiciously: "Did you young couples quarrel just now?"

Li Nan and his words and deeds were taken aback for a moment, and his whole body turned red instantly, but before Li Nan could react, Hei Wuchang said again: "Do couples reconcile as quickly as you do when they quarrel? "

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Nan: You blush so easily

Yan: Impossible... (blush