The crooked way can also lead to heaven

"Master, you're back?"

The little beggar in an apron poked his head out of the kitchen door, apparently making a midnight snack.

Ye Ran put down his luggage and took out a silk scarf: "You're not asleep, come and see if you recognize the words on it."

After the experience of the ghost market last time, Ye Ran was more and more curious about this little guy.

The little beggar hurried over and took the silk scarf to look at it carefully. From the expression on his face, it seemed that there was a play, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Well... Chang'an Lan County, Denghua..."

"Master, it seems to be these few words when translated. There should be more behind it, but it's not written on the silk scarf."

After a long silence, the little beggar finally said the words on it and handed the silk scarf back.

Ye Ran looked down at the words on the silk scarf, and his mind was also a mess.

Zhao Sanfeng should not have copied all the words, and it seems that he was operating randomly in a hurry.

Chang'an Lan County...

This Chang'an was once the capital of the ancient dynasty. Judging from the current geographical location, it should be in Shaanxi.

If this Lan County still exists today, you can go there to check for clues, or at least get some information from the surrounding areas.

After all, the clues point to Chang'an, and the direction of the investigation can also start from here.

Although the information is incomplete, it is undoubtedly very valuable for Ye Ran, who has nothing.

"You go first." Ye Ran waved his hand and went into the bathroom.

The smell on my body is too strong. If I don't wash it, I will stink all over.

When I came out, the little beggar had already prepared a table of dishes, and the aroma was fragrant.

"I didn't expect you to have such a skill. I thought you could only make a pearl jade white jade soup."

Ye Ran wiped his head and walked out of the bathroom, laughing and teasing.

The little beggar laughed foolishly: "Before begging, there was no such condition, but now it's different."

Just as the two were chatting, a few young people suddenly gathered outside the door, pushing me and pushing you, but no one stepped in.

Ye Ran glanced at him and said, "If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't, get out of here. Don't block my business."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome man walked in. Judging from his brand-name clothes, he should be a rich second-generation.

Ye Ran recognized the clothes he was wearing. The worst style cost several thousand, not to mention his other clothes.

"Ahem, hello, boss. My name is Mo Ziyang."

This man is quite polite, unlike some rich second-generations who stare at people with their eyes wide open all day.

Ye Ran lowered his head and continued to eat: "Speak."

Mo Ziyang looked back at the people behind him, and then asked tentatively: "Boss, I also heard that you can do anything. I and a few friends are in a little trouble."

Next, Mo Ziyang told him what happened in the past few days.

They are all students from the nearby university. They like to get together to play something exciting on weekdays.

I don't know what they were thinking, but suddenly someone suggested that they wanted to play with the Pen Fairy. With a curious mentality, everyone agreed immediately.

The problem came. When they prepared all the rituals and successfully summoned the Pen Fairy, they became scared.

The whole group ran out of the house, and then strange things happened frequently for several days in a row, and now people are panicking.

After listening, Ye Ran immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, lit a cigarette, and glanced at a few people.

Mo Ziyang was also sensible. He put the prepared expensive cigarettes and a bank card on the table in advance, and then smiled and said, "A little gift, not a respect."

Ye Ran stared at the rich second generation in front of him without saying a word, and raised his eyebrows slightly after taking a few puffs of cigarettes.

"Playing with the Pen Fairy, you don't ask questions when you invite it, and you don't send it away when you don't want to play anymore. Do you want it to take a taxi back by itself?"

The Pen Fairy has no fixed appearance. In fact, it is a passing ghost who is summoned and attaches to the pen out of curiosity to see what they want to do.

In the end, no one expected that this group of young fools would run away after summoning people. Who wouldn't be angry if this happened?

It would be strange if I didn't mess with you!

This sentence successfully made several people feel ashamed, and they all lowered their heads and said nothing.

Ye Ran glanced at the bank card on the table: "How much money is in it?"

When it comes to money, Mo Ziyang's chest immediately stood up a lot, and he said with a little pride: "It's just a small amount of money, a mere 500,000 yuan is not worth it."

"One million, no bargaining." Ye Ran stretched out a finger. For such a stupid and rich person, it would be a shame not to rip him off.

Mo Ziyang's face changed: "Boss, you are asking for too much now, I can hire a famous master for one million!"

Ye Ran didn't take this sentence to heart at all: "Welcome, I don't see how long you can live, one or two of you look so miserable."

Mo Ziyang suppressed his dissatisfaction in his heart. If he was not afraid that these things would be discovered by his parents, he would not come here to beg for help.

"Okay, one million is one million, but you have to promise to solve this matter perfectly!" After thinking about it, Mo Ziyang finally gave in.

Ye Ran leaned back in his chair and did not answer this question. He immediately changed the subject: "Let me confirm with you again. All you want is to get rid of the Pen Fairy. Just answer yes or no."

Mo Ziyang nodded: "Yes."

After getting the confirmation, Ye Ran put away his smile and raised his head coldly: "Transfer the money to this card before tomorrow. You will bear all the consequences from now on."

After that, he asked for some basic information and then asked everyone to go back and wait.

The little beggar who had been eating poked Ye Ran at this moment, and when he saw that the group of people had completely disappeared, he said: "Master, the man just now was lying."

"Oh?" Ye Ran was also interested, so he asked: "How did you see that?"

The little beggar blinked his eyes: "Hehe, Master, you don't know, this is what I practiced."

"Because I have been begging on the roadside, I have seen a lot of people. Sometimes I get beaten when I go to ask for food, and they chase and scold me."

"After a long time, I learned to judge from their eyes, who will not be beaten when begging, and who will be scolded when begging."

"Although the big brother just said so, his eyes clearly showed that he was deliberately hiding something."

After listening to the little beggar's self-narration, Ye Ran couldn't help but be amazed: "You can see this, too detailed, are you Flammulina velutipes?"

The little beggar scratched his head again, this skill was nothing special in her opinion, it was just for food and clothing.

Ye Ran turned to look at the empty street and murmured, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have reminded them that they will bear the consequences themselves. If there is any problem, they will suffer it themselves."

...

Mo Ziyang's actions were quite quick. When Ye Ran went to withdraw the money the next day, one million had already arrived.

Next, he had to go to the school to see what trouble they had encountered.

After the phone call, Mo Ziyang himself did not come to the scene, but a girl named Xia Yan came.

"Boss Ye, I will take you to our club first. That's where we have problems." Xia Yan smiled and handed over a bottle of water.

Ye Ran put his hands in his pockets and did not reach out to take the water. Instead, he looked at the woman.

Her face was haggard, but her cheeks were a little red. The bloodshot eyes showed that she did not rest well last night, and the heavy bags under her eyes did not seem to be a problem of one night.

Seeing the man in front of her staring at her so unabashedly, Xia Yan felt a little embarrassed for a while, lowered her eyes and tried not to look at him.

After a while, Ye Ran reached out to take the water, took a sip and said, "Have you been having erotic dreams these days?"

Xia Yan was even more embarrassed when she heard this, but the man in front of her was here to help them solve their problems, so she could only nod her head in response to the question.

"That's right, you won't live long." Ye Ran glanced at her belly, and the ghost energy was condensed into a ball, and it was likely that she was pregnant with a ghost baby.

Xia Yan, who was still embarrassed, suddenly became a little angry after hearing this: "Boss Ye, why are you cursing someone to death for no reason?"

Ye Ran turned a blind eye to this rebuttal and continued, "Take me to the club."

Xia Yan was extremely annoyed, turned around and walked forward, deliberately keeping a distance from Ye Ran, and even felt that the man behind her was a psychopath, a low-level man!

Ye Ran didn't care about other people's attitudes at all. He was paid to do things, so he had no intersection with them, and there was no need to take into account their tempers.

"It's here, take a look for yourself."

Turning left and right in the school, Xia Yan finally came to a more remote corridor. She opened the door angrily and leaned aside with her hands folded.

Ye Ran stepped into the room and looked around. The place was not big, but the yin energy was quite heavy.

There were formations that had not been wiped on the ground, and a few half-burned candles.

"How long will it take to solve it? I'm in a hurry now!" Xia Yan no longer had the good attitude she had before.

Ye Ran looked at it coldly, and a solution was already in his mind. He smiled and said, "Call all the participants. If they don't come, they will die."

Xia Yan's heart trembled slightly. How could this man have a gentle face but say such cold words?

It was about her life. Although she still had some resentment in her heart, she still called everyone one by one to inform them.

About half past one o'clock, four people came to the room one after another, and even Mo Ziyang appeared drunk.

"Boss Ye, you called us here so urgently, have you found a solution?" Mo Ziyang spoke directly, without beating around the bush.

Ye Ran sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his legs and nodded, then pointed at Xia Yan and said, "Let her wear something sexy tonight, and the evil spirit will definitely appear."

This obviously stunned everyone, and their faces became even more strange after they reacted.

Xia Yan really couldn't bear it, and cursed: "You are a liar who speaks without restraint!"

"Mr. Mo, let him return the one million, we will hire someone else, and then send this bastard to the police station!"

Indeed, these words of Ye Ran were not very pleasant to hear, and anyone who heard them would have a grudge in their hearts, which is exactly the reaction of a normal person.

Mo Ziyang did not answer immediately, but frowned and looked at Ye Ran with some dissatisfaction, and then said: "Boss Ye, some words cannot be said casually."

Ye Ran's face was calm, and he even felt like laughing.

This Mo Ziyang seemed to be speaking for Xia Yan, but in fact he did not express his position.

The meaning of the words was very clear. He wanted to hear a reasonable explanation. As for the process, he didn't care at all.

Ye Ran also decided to satisfy their curiosity, so he explained: "This classmate is pregnant with a ghost baby. As long as she takes the initiative, the evil spirit will inevitably show up, and then it can be killed."

Xia Yan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone: "What nonsense!"

Mo Ziyang turned his head with an angry look and scolded: "Shut up!"

Ye Ran put out his cigarette butt and put his hands in his pockets slowly: "This is the fastest way. Anyway, it's not me who is harassed by the evil spirit. At most, I can slowly find a way to lure it out. It should take about ten or twenty days."

When they heard that it would take so long, the people who had been tortured to the point of collapse were unwilling to agree, and immediately began to persuade Xia Yan.

Mo Ziyang was also in the ranks. As long as the matter could be resolved as soon as possible, it was reasonable to sacrifice a little bit of the self.

"You...you..."

"I don't agree, even if I am killed by the ghost, I won't agree!" Xia Yan slammed the door and left angrily.

At this time, Ye Ran walked to Mo Ziyang with a smile on his face and patted him on the shoulder gently: "I guess this room is not the first scene."

"If you want to resolve this matter as soon as possible, it's best to let that woman do what I say."

"Oh, by the way, if she agrees, remember to ask me to go to the scene together. That's it, bye~"

If it were a righteous person, I'm afraid he would still be investigating various clues and thinking about how to save everyone.

Ye Ran didn't think so. He just used the woman as bait and killed the evil spirit as soon as it appeared. Wouldn't it be quite efficient?

But what if the evil spirit could resist the temptation and didn't appear?

Don't worry.

Xia Yan had a ghost fetus planted in her body by the evil spirit, and this thing needs to absorb the host's life span to survive.

As long as Xia Yan is killed, the evil spirit will naturally come out in anger to take revenge.

So... Ye Ran asked her to dress a little more sexy as bait. Not only is it convenient for you and me, but more importantly, there is a chance to live for a while. Isn't this the most ideal route?

Besides, their goal is to get rid of the evil spirit. As long as they get rid of that thing, it's normal for some accidents to happen in the middle.

It was made clear at the beginning that all consequences are at your own risk.

Ye Ran, who had left school, was about to go back when his cell phone rang. The number was Lao Wu.

"Tell me, as long as the money is in place, the work will be in place."

"Uncle, my master... my master is dying!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little childish, and there was a little crying. You don't have to guess that it was Lao Wu's apprentice.

Ye Ran's face didn't have much expression. He had seen that Lao Wu was a little bit wrong before, and it was expected that something would happen.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

"Uncle, I beg you to save my master, please!"

"Get out of the way, I'll talk to him."

Another rough man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Sanfeng, the matter is a bit urgent, you should come over first."

Ye Ran paused for a few seconds before responding: "Okay, wait."