Follow this actor to ward off evil

Xie Yu turned to look at Tang Nian with a smile on his face.

Tang Nian: "What does it mean to be close..."

"What do you mean? Go back and think about it slowly." The old man smiled again, "For those who see the secrets, don't say much. Besides, old man, I have already put the answer in front of you." Lean on, "One person can ask at most two questions, if there are too many, it doesn't count."

Tang Nian nodded: "Thank you, old man, how much is it?"

"No money, you go."

What's the matter, I met two people who didn't take a penny.

Tang Nian looked at Xie Yu suspiciously, and then thanked the old fortune teller after seeing him nodding.

The two walked forward side by side, Tang Nian couldn't help but asked, "Is your luck so good tonight?"

Xie Yu smiled: "This ghost market is the same as Yangjian. There are scammers who coax people into being fooled. There are also people who do business according to their mood, and don't take any money when they meet people who are pleasing to the eye. There are all kinds of strange things in this world."

After a while of silence, he asked again: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? It's safe to have you by my side." Tang Nian said very naturally, "Is there anything to eat in this ghost market?"

Xie Yu: "Yes, I will take you there."

Walking to a stall selling flower cakes, there are peach cakes, lotus cakes...the cakes are exquisite in appearance, and they are served on fresh lotus leaves, which makes people appetite.

Tang Nian ordered a few, tasted it and felt that it melted in the mouth, the taste was fragrant and not greasy at all: "It tastes pretty good, are the ingredients made of flower petals?"

"Yeah." Xie Yu nodded.

"You have one too." Tang Nian squeezed one and brought it to Xie Yu's lips.

Xie Yu opened his mouth, brushed his teeth lightly against his fingertips, and stretched out his tongue to lick the debris on his lips.

Only then did Tang Nian realize how close the two of them are now, so he withdrew his hand somewhat awkwardly, and changed the subject: "There seems to be a ghost ship ahead, I'll go and have a look."

"Don't run around, this place is still very big. If you are too far away from me, those ghosts may smell your breath, and then you will be in trouble."

Upon hearing this, Tang Nian immediately slowed down.

"Get on the boat, you can go around the ghost city."

"Come on, come on board carefully."

A black and green ghost with round eyes and sharp mouth and webbed fingers stood on the bank, helping those who were about to board the boat.

Xie Yu: "Do you want to sit up?"

Tang Nian nodded.

The two sat down on the bed, and the boat moved slowly. After crossing the bridge, the river was sandwiched between those buildings. The light of the red lanterns reflected on the water, and when the wind blew, the shattered light and shadow floated gently.There are several female ghosts in skirts standing in front of the window looking down.

Sitting opposite to Xie Yu, Tang Nian said, "This place is very interesting. Although it is a ghost market, it is not eerie at all. On the contrary, you can feel the bustling fireworks."

"If you like it, then I will bring you here often in the future."

"Sure enough, following the boss will increase the world's reputation." Tang Nian was quiet for a while, then suddenly remembered the ghost operator, and couldn't help asking: "Who is that old fortune-teller? Is the calculation really accurate?" ?”

"Anyone who has looked for him is sure." Xie Yu said, "He is also a living person just like you, but he has the ability to go in and out of the Yin and Yang realms, and he can come and go freely. When you come to the ghost market at night, you can't see anyone during the day. "

Tang Nian was a little surprised: "Is that old gentleman alive?"

Xie Yu let out a "hmm".

"I really didn't find out, no wonder he didn't expose me in public, and he didn't ask for money to do the math for me." Tang Nian said, "This old gentleman is really a strange person, if he knew about it, he should have thought about something meaningful. .”

Xie Yu laughed, her peach blossom eyes were bent, as if there was a layer of spring water inside.

After laughing, he raised his eyes and asked, "Doesn't it count as a marriage with deep meaning?"

Tang Nian: "..."

Soon, the boat circled around the ghost city and docked on the shore.

Tang Nian took Xie Yu's hand and went ashore.

Xie Yu: "Go back, I will take you to another place next time you come."

"it is good."

The two walked forward side by side.

Just walked to the alley.

"If you don't have any money, get out! When you are a ghost, am I doing charity!! Standing still delays my business!"

Tang Nianxun turned his head, and saw that the ghost who was yelling and selling buns just now had changed his face, and was cursing loudly at an old man standing in front of its stall.

The old man stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the cage.

"What are you doing! You grabbed it hard, didn't you!"

The ghost stall owner rushed up and kicked the old man to the ground.

"Dare to steal something from your ghost master! Find a beating!"

Tang Nian took a closer look, and suddenly found that his whole body was covered with a layer of white light.

Xie Yu: "This is the living soul."

Tang Nian stepped forward and stood in front of the old man, and said, "It's just a bun, I'll just pay for him."

After saying this, he remembered how much money he had on him. He lowered his head and coughed in embarrassment, then turned his head to look at Xie Yu and said, "Lend me some first."

The ghost stall owner said: "Forget it, let's go!"

Xie Yu had already stepped forward and put the money on the table.

Tang Nian bent down to help the man up, but he yelled twice but saw that he didn't respond, his eyes were dull, it should be because of his insufficiency.

Soon, they left the ghost world and returned home.

The kid said, "Master, why did you bring another one back?"

"This is the living soul we saw in the ghost world. That's right. I feel that the house is almost becoming a ghost house, and it's quite lively." Tang Nian said, "When I terminate the contract, this house will also be confiscated. , You may be about to follow me on the streets."

Kid: "Master, I am willing to follow you even if you show up on the streets."

"It's all gone, I have to help the old man regain his soul, or it will be too late." Tang Nian said.

Ye Yunian was thrown down today, feeling a little dissatisfied, sitting on the sofa sullen and silent, hearing their conversation but couldn't help but sneak a glance from the corner of his eye: "I know this old man."

Tang Nian: "You know him? That's great, it saves me a lot of trouble. Who is this old man?"

"Don't worry, let me think about it." Ye Yunian quickly shifted his attention, closed his eyes and recalled for a long time, then clapped his hands and said, "I remembered, Shan Wen, you know? My boss! This is his dad!"

"his dad?"

"Yes, I happened to see it before."

"Then why did the old man's soul enter the ghost market?"

"I don't know, but I heard that his old man has this problem. Before that, he was healthy and strong, but one day he couldn't move. It was useless to go to the hospital for an examination. Finally, he found a master to see him. After looking at it, I realized that I lost my soul." Ye Yunian said, "The last time I went to the cemetery, this time I went directly to the ghost market, this is too evil..."

Tang Nian: "No matter what, let the old man return to his soul as soon as possible."

Tang Nian took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote on it Mr. Shan's birth date, then drew a soul-returning talisman, and softly recited the incantation.

A cloud of black mist flew out from the window of Tang Nian's house.

The Shan family is in chaos right now.

Shan Wen stood beside his father's bed, pacing back and forth anxiously. The old man lying on the bed looked nearly 70 years old, his hair was still black, and he looked good, but his eyes were dull, and he didn't respond to how he called.

"Master Huang, how is my dad? Why did it take so long this time? Nothing will happen, right?"

This Master Huang is none other than Huang Zhengyong...

It's not a coincidence, but although Huang Zhengyong is a Taoist priest, he has a keen sense of smell and mind of a businessman. When other Taoist priests were still guarding the Taoist temple, he went down the mountain early, knowing that most people in the entertainment industry are superstitious, The shots are also generous, so the objects of his evil spirits have always been aimed at the people in this circle.

Over time, his reputation in the entertainment circle gradually spread.

At this moment, he was setting up an altar and burning incense, but the incense stick had just ignited and then went out.

"Has your incense been on for a long time, and it's damp, why can't it burn?" Huang Zhengyong asked.

Shan Wen: "Master, there are more here, you are trying."

Huang Zhengyong took out a few and inserted them into the incense burner, but it was still the same when they were lit.

Shan Wen said, I am afraid that some step is wrong and I missed it: "Hurry up and find someone to buy a new one!"

"No need." Huang Zhengyong said.

Upon hearing this, Shan Wen's heart skipped a beat: "Why?"

"This time the situation is not very good, Mr. Shan, look at this incense, it has been snuffed out before you see the signs, which is an ominous sign." Huang Zhengyong said, "There are two possibilities, the first is If the soul is destroyed, then I will be helpless."

Shan Wen: "What about the second type?"

"The second is that this soul may be trapped in a place that we can't find, and we can't get out temporarily. But it's still difficult, because there is no direction, it's like finding a needle in a haystack." Huang Zhengyong said, "The chances of finding it Small too. Of course..."

In just a few minutes, Shan Wen's mood has experienced ups and downs.

Huang Zhengyong said: "These are the worst outcomes. I think this old man has his own destiny."

"Master Huang, you must save my dad. The price is negotiable." Shan Wen said, "My old man has always been in good health, and he said two days ago that he wanted to raise a starling for fun. I just got it for him, why is this man lying on the bed and not moving..." At this point, the nearly 50-year-old man's eyes were already red, and he turned around.

Huang Zhengyong said: "Mr. Shan, don't worry, I will try again."

He lit the incense again, and the head of the incense was a little red, but it had not been extinguished for a long time, and white smoke curled up.

"Look! I'll just say that Mr. Shan is auspicious and a person has his own appearance!"

"It's caught!"

Shan Wen turned around in surprise: "Master Huang, did you find it?"

The incense burned more and more vigorously, and the smoke slanted towards the window.

Huhu——

The wind picked up everywhere, and the windows blew open with a bang.

Many things on the table rolled to the ground.

Someone was busy closing the window in the corner, and when there was only a crack left, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head, as if something had scratched his scalp.

The old man Shan who was lying on the bed convulsed violently, and his eyes became clear in an instant.

"Dad! Dad you're awake! How are you feeling?"

After the old man woke up, he said a word: "I'm hungry, I want to eat buns."

The buns were on the table, the old man dipped them in chili and vinegar, one bite at a time, he seemed to have no problems with his spirit and appetite.

Shan Wen finally let go of his hanging heart, and thanked Huang Zhengyong repeatedly while holding Huang Zhengyong's hand.

"Master Huang, thank you very much."

Huang Zhengyong: "Thank you, just remember to call me the money on time."

Shan Wen: "No problem, I will double it for you, and I will turn it over for you right away."

"Seeing that the old man is fine, I'm relieved, that's enough, I won't bother you anymore." When Huang Zhengyong was packing up the things he made, he lowered his head and found a small figure made of yellow paper beside the bed. He looked and could only think of one person.

……

Speaking of which, this time I still got his light.

Shan Wen paid the money very quickly, and the account arrived in a blink of an eye. Huang Zhengyong counted the string of zeros behind him, feeling happy and happy, but he always felt that he owed something.

After struggling and hesitating for a long time, I still found Tang Nian's WeChat and clicked Add.

Here, Tang Nian was relieved after making sure that the old man had returned to his soul.

He took a shower, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw that Yu was already sitting on his bed.

Tang Nian wiped her dripping hair with a towel and asked, "Why didn't you go back to your room?"

"There are few rooms at home, so I gave up that one." Xie Yu said.

"Then let's squeeze together." Tang Nian didn't have any objections, anyway, he didn't sleep together before, he turned on the hair dryer and turned on the phone while blowing, only then did he see the WeChat reminder.

[Huang Zhengyong added you as a friend]

Tang Nian clicked Add and glanced at his profile picture.

Huang Zhengyong used his own photo as his profile picture. He was standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, stroking his goatee, with a faint smile on his face.

All she had to do was put the words "I am an expert" on her face.

Tang Nian: "..."

Soon, WeChat reminded again.

[Voice 6 seconds]

Tang Nian clicked on it.

Huang Zhengyong: ["I ask you something."]

Tang Nian typed: [Master Huang asked. ]

[Voice 23 seconds]

Huang Zhengyong: [Ah... um... Is the matter of Mr. Shan's return to his soul related to you. ]

Tang Nian tried his best to calm down, and replied: [Yes]

Huang Zhengyong: ["Where did you find it?"]

Tang Nian couldn't hold back, and directly dialed the voice call, and the other end was connected quickly: "Master Huang, what's the matter with you?"

"Let me ask, where did you find it?"

"Ghost city."

"It turned out to be in a ghost market, no wonder. That's fine, so be it."

Before Tang Nian had time to ask what he meant, the call was suddenly hung up.

Tang Nian:! ! ! !

Just when he was on the verge of collapse, WeChat rang again.

[Huang Zhengyong transfers XXXXXXX yuan to you. ]

Tang Nian: "..." He really couldn't understand it now.

Under Tang Nian's questioning, Huang Zhengyong explained the ins and outs clearly, and told him to accept the money.

"The hair is not dry yet." Xie Yu approached and helped him dry his hair slowly.

Tang Nian clicked to collect the money.

Suddenly feel a little sad.

This is much faster than he earns money from serious filming.

He really doesn't have acid.

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