After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"Nobel presents the prize himself."

The corner of Dong Dashan's mouth twitched fiercely, feeling speechless and funny at the same time, his facial expression was very strange for a while.

After a while, he slowed down and asked, "Um... Is Nobel still down there?"

Si Huai looked at him strangely: "Of course he's not here, he's a foreigner and doesn't belong to the underworld."

"..."

Dong Dashan: "Then, are the scientists in our country still here?"

Si Huai was even more surprised: "You have to ask Hades or the judge, I don't know."

Dong Dashan was silent: "So what do you know?"

Si Huai: "I know I'm going to the ghost market later."

Dong Dashan was stunned: "The underground market on Luxin Road?"

Si Huai stayed in Shangyang for a year, and the general area is clear, but he is a little confused about the specific road in which area.

He asked: "It seems to be on the side of Huadong Road, is it close to the place you mentioned?"

"Luxin Road is in the east of the city, and Huadong Road is in the south of the city."

Dong Dashan was puzzled: "There is no ghost market on Huadong Road."

Hearing the word ghost market, Li Wenshuai, who was passing by, staggered, fell hard on his buttocks, and fell on the edge of Dong Dashan.

Dong Dashan froze for a moment, and stretched out his hand to help him.

Li Wenshuai quickly avoided his hand, got up with a pale face, and limped and stumbled out.

It's over.

Si Huai knew about the ghost market, did he know about his relationship with his cousin?Knowing that they are selling antiques in the ghost market, do you want to report it to the police...

Seeing him running out of the classroom in a trance, Dong Dashan couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect Li Wenshuai to study so hard and become such a virtuous person after the exam."

Having been comforted, Dong Dashan drank his saliva and searched Huadong Road online.

"I remember correctly, let alone ghost markets along Huadong Road, there is no market at all..."

The voice gradually lowered, and Dong Dashan suddenly thought of something.

He opened his eyes wide, leaned close to Si Huai's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be the real ghost market you're talking about?"

Si Huai nodded: "Do you want to go together?"

Dong Dashan asked in a low voice: "Are there ghosts in the ghost city?"

Si Huai hummed.

So you can see a lot of ghosts when you go to the ghost market, and seeing ghosts means good luck.

If Si Huai takes him there...

Dong Dashan coyly said: "Damn, then, that's not considered a change of fate."

He has also read some books on metaphysics recently. People who want to change their fate against the sky will not end well.

Compared with changing his luck, he wants to live a healthy and healthy life.

Si Huai was a little confused, not knowing how he got involved in changing his life against the sky while shopping around.

After thinking for a while, Si Huai took out a few ingots from his pocket and handed them to Dong Dashan: "Nong, this is considered employee welfare."

"You can go to the ghost market after you die."

"..."

There were still five hours before the ghost market opened, and Si Huai hurried back to Lu's house.

These days are mid-term exams, so Lu Xiuzhi didn't force him to read those metaphysics books recently, but only told him to prepare for the mid-term exams.

As soon as he entered, Housekeeper Chen handed him a cup of iced tea and told Si Huai that Lu Xiuzhi was in the study.

Si Huai downed the iced tea in one gulp and grabbed Steward Chen: "Uncle Chen, don't you need to mop the floor now?"

Butler Chen: "...It's over."

"That's good."

Si Huai threw the yellow paper in his schoolbag on the table, and took Steward Chen to fold the ingots in the living room.

After stacking a schoolbag full of ingots, he went upstairs contentedly and knocked on the study door.

"Mr. Lu."

"Come in."

Si Huai pushed open the door, leaned lazily against the door, and only poked his head in: "Mr. Lu, are you going on a date?"

Lu Xiuzhi's fingertips stopped suddenly.

He raised his eyelids and saw the corner of Si Huai's mouth slightly raised, suspecting that he had heard wrong just now.

"Ok?"

Si Huai repeated again: "Going on a date?"

Lu Xiuzhi licked his index finger and bent it, pressing it against the cold table, barely reducing the heat in his heart.

"Now?"

Si Huai nodded: "Yes."

Lu Xiuzhi: "Tonight is your rest time."

The mid-term exam is over tomorrow, and I will continue to study at home.

The corners of Si Huai's lips were raised higher, his eyes were bent into a crescent shape, and his voice was smiling: "So it's more time to go on a date."

"It has nothing to do with not wanting to learn."

Do you just want to date him...

Lu Xiuzhi couldn't help but miss a heartbeat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Si Huai thought he didn't want to go, and persuaded him: "Mr. Lu, we have been married for more than two months, and we haven't had a serious date yet."

The honeymoon was mainly for the big list, and I didn't take a good look around the ancient town afterwards.

Normally, one goes to work and the other goes to school, but recently they are forcing him to read...

Si Huai thought about it carefully. Apart from catching ghosts, he and the great monk had almost no other recreational activities to do together.

If things go on like this, it is not conducive to the relationship between husband and wife.

Si Huai called out again: "Mr. Lu?"

"go?"

The ending of this sound dragged a bit long, like a small hook hooked in Lu Xiu's heart.

He came back to his senses and said slowly, "Okay."

"Then prepare yourself."

After finishing speaking, Si Huai cheerfully ran to the bedroom to take a bath.

Lu Xiuzhi was stunned, ready?

What needs to be prepared?

Physical problems, Lu Xiuzhi doesn't even have many friends, let alone dating experience.

After pondering for a long time, he clicked on the webpage and searched: [What should a man prepare before a date? 】

With a screen full of appointment preparations, Lu Xiuzhi clicked on the most popular link, his expression gradually became serious, and his brows gradually frowned.

【1. Getting familiar with the environment in advance can give the other party a sense of reliability. 】

Si Huai had obviously already arranged the specific location, and hadn't told him yet.

【2. Arrive early to give the other party a good impression of being punctual. 】

They went out together, and it was impossible to arrive early.

[3. Send the other party home, remember to send a message when you get home, let the other party feel that you care about him and are a caring person. 】

Going home together... Sending a message is superfluous.

Lu Xiuzhi frowned, pondered for a moment, and realized what the problem was.

He and Si Huai are husband and wife, skipping the link of dating.

Lu Xiuzhi searched again: [What should I prepare for the first date with my partner. 】

No such case was found.

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Si Huai knocked on the study door again, pushed the door open and entered.

I saw Lu Xiuzhi frowning, browsing the computer screen quickly.

Si Whistle paused, and asked, "Isn't the work done after this order?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "It's not work."

Si Huai didn't ask any further questions, but said to him, "Let's go, it's time."

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at the time, twelve o'clock.

A nightclub opened at this time?bar?

Walking out of the gate, seeing Xiao Qing squatting beside the car, Lu Xiuzhi's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad premonition: "He's going too?"

Si Huai nodded: "Yes, Xiaoqing hasn't gone out to play for a long time."

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes, Xiaoqing is here, it is impossible to go to the bar.

At this time...

…………

Huadong Road·Ghost Market

The ghost market is open in an unfinished building near Huadong Road. It looks like a small night market at the entrance of a shopping mall. It is brightly lit and very lively. It sells everything. The only difference from a night market is that neither the customers nor the stall owners are human. , is a ghost.

Standing at the entrance of the unfinished building, looking at the lively scene inside, Lu Xiuzhi fell silent.

Just as he thought...

Si Huai looked at the ghosts inside curiously. There were ghosts without heads, hands, legs... there were ghosts of all kinds.

Xiaoqing sucked in her saliva, greedily took out the meat ball from her trouser pocket, and took a bite to satisfy her greed.

Just watching, a healthy male ghost floated out from the corner, holding various masks in his hands, big and small, strangely shaped.

Sensing the yin energy on them, the male ghost asked without any doubt:

"Dude, do you want to buy a mask?"

Si Huai: "Do I have to buy a mask when entering the ghost market?"

"It's your first time here?"

The male ghost smiled: "Isn't that right? It's mainly to cover up our ugliness. Our deaths are different. It's not good to scare other ghosts."

"A few nights ago, that gut-losing ghost scared the living people on the side of the road into unconsciousness..."

Sounds a little familiar.

Si Huai glanced at the mask in his hand, and reached out to touch it. As soon as he touched the nearest pure white half-face mask, the mask burned into ashes.

The male ghost was startled: "Damn it."

"Is this fucking the legendary ghost fire?"

Si Huai: "..."

He silently took out an ingot from his pocket: "I'll pay you."

Seeing such a fine ingot, the male ghost took it cautiously: "There are a lot more."

Si Huai: "Then give me your change."

"..."

It is impossible to change money, so the male ghost picked two masks with the best workmanship and handed them to Lu Xiuzhi and Xiaoqing.

The patterns of the two masks are similar, one covers the upper half of the face and the other covers the lower half of the face.

The male ghost introduced: "This is the best couple, ah no, father and son mask I bought recently."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

He has no interest in father-son masks.

Lu Xiuzhi handed the mask to Xiaoqing, and said to Si Huai, "Let's go."

"Don't you wear it?"

"Not wearing it."

Si doubted: "Isn't it good-looking?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Well, it's ugly."

Hearing this, Xiaoqing quietly took off the second mask from her face.

In the next second, he was drooling at the nearest booth.

The sound of suction made Si Huai couldn't help but look over.

An old woman with white hair is selling sugar paintings of sugar figures, and rows of lifelike sugar figures are placed on the small table.

The sugar figures in the ghost market are no different from the ones in the Yang world in terms of appearance, but they are lingering with Yin energy.

Si Huai was so hungry, he asked Lu Xiuzhi in a low voice, "Can I eat this?"

He hasn't seen the sugar seller for a long time.

Things and food in the underworld will affect ordinary people, but Si Huai's constitution is extremely positive, and that bit of negative energy will not affect him.

Lu Xiuzhi: "You can try."

"Grandma, here is a sugar painting."

"One ingot."

Si Huai went to the stall, put down three ingots, and said to the old woman, "Grandma, here are three Zhu Bajie."

The old woman's hand that drew the sugar figurine paused, she slowly raised her head, her cloudy eyes rolled back and forth on Si Huai's body.

Sensing the anger in his body, the old woman opened her mouth, revealing a mouthful of black rotten teeth, and looked greedily at Si Huai: "A living person."

"Living people don't charge money..."

Si Huai was startled, is there such a good thing?

"Then give me six."

One person two.

She was interrupted before she finished speaking, and the old woman's expression changed, and she continued to say in a sullen voice: "The living take their lives."

Si Huai groaned and waved to Xiaoqing.

After Xiaoqing approached, Si Huai handed him the ingot on the table: "Ask this grandma to buy three Zhu Bajie."

"..."

Seeing Si Huai ignoring him and calling a little ghost over, the corners of the old woman's mouth became more and more cracked, grinning to the back of her ears, almost half of her face was covered with her mouth.

"The little devil..."

She put her hands on the table and looked at Si Huai coldly, the years of the furrows on her face exuded a thick black air.

It is a ghost who has lived for an unknown number of years.

"If a living person strays into the ghost market by mistake, don't blame the old woman for being rude."

Si Huai frowned: "You want to raise the price?"

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