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Chapter 14: The Curse of the Tibetan Master

because……

The streets are bustling with singing and dancing, and the ghosts are everywhere, with ghosts and all kinds of evil people coming and going.

If I ran away now, I would be really mentally ill.

After all, getting off the bus is like a ghost market. If I walked around normally, maybe I, a living person with hidden yang fire, would not attract anyone's attention.

But if I run away in a hurry, my Yang Qi will be strong, and I will be like a light in this ghost market.

As bright and bright as you want.

"My eldest niece, that's not all. Your Zang family has a special bloodline. When you run, you are like a searchlight." Wu Bai said with a thief smile: "When there is a click, the light is hundreds of times stronger than a lighting lamp."

Yes, it’s a lie, right?

Just wait for me, Wu Baisheng!

"Third uncle, if something happens to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive alone. Your car has been driven into a ghost market, why don't you leave a way out?" I imitated his smile on my face, but my teeth were itching with hatred in my heart.

"That doesn't mean we are not real relatives. Besides, there are so many real relatives who would rather die than save us. It's not a crime to fight tooth and nail for you, a cousin."

After saying this, Wu Baisheng looked up to the sky and laughed, turned around and walked into the most prosperous area of ​​the ghost market.

My face turned blue and white with anger, but I had to follow him quickly.

After all, face is not as important as life.

This is my first time to visit the ghost market. Even though I believe that saving my life is the most important thing, I still can't help but look back frequently when I see weird and weird things being sold on the street that cannot be seen in the human world.

"What are you looking at? If you save your life, you will have plenty of opportunities to see it in the future." Who would have thought that I hadn't finished watching it secretly? Wu Baisheng's voice sounded again: "And this kind of thing can be seen in one glance and can't be reached in three streets.

What’s there to see in the ghost market?”

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s really bragging that you can’t pay taxes.

"Uncle Third, although this ghost market is small, it sells a lot of things." Since he discovered it, I didn't hide it.

Instead, he looked around and said, "There are ghost fires, ghost weapons, internal organs, weapons, and even healing herbs. After all, this place has all the internal organs even though it is a small sparrow."

"And did you see that shop at the front actually sells yin-yang lotus flowers. This is a mixture of will-o'-the-wisp and yang fire that lasts for more than a hundred years. And even so, according to me, there are more than a thousand lotus flowers.

It may not be able to become a flower. So even Fengdu Ghost Market may not have such things for sale."

I talked enthusiastically, completely forgetting that I was in a ghost market.

When I remembered it, I saw Wu Baisheng was silent again, so I quickly restrained my pride and whispered: "Third uncle, am I in trouble? Or did I say the wrong thing?"

There is nothing I can do. Grandma has let me read books for so many years, so I naturally know a lot.

But I have no actual combat experience, and it is my first time to come to the ghost market.

"That's right. You girl are more knowledgeable than I thought." Who would have thought that Wu Baisheng would say this.

Is he praising me?

This weirdo who always tries to trick me actually praises me?

Okay, I'm really not used to it.

However...

"Okay, I'll open a dyeing workshop after giving you three points of color? Hurry up and leave. If you delay trying to find out the information, I won't be able to forgive you when you go back." Soon Wu Baisheng revealed his true colors again.

Come on, I knew this was his nature.

only……

"Third uncle, what news are we going to find out?" I asked curiously.

You must know that although the ghost market deals with ghosts, hermaphrodites, and exorcists, in addition to buying and selling things, buying and selling news is also a kind of transaction.

But I really can’t understand why a living person in Wu Bai Province wants to inquire about ghost news?

It's a pity that Wu Baisheng didn't say a word to me, he just kept walking forward, as if he really thought he would miss me if he was late.

"Are you rushing to reincarnate?" I muttered to myself, but my feet became more and more agile as I hurried away with him.

Until Wu Baisheng took me to a fortune-telling shop and suddenly stopped.

People have fortune-telling and divination, and so do ghosts.

There is nothing strange about this. After all, some ghosts were human before death, and some were good at divination during life. It is not surprising that they can become divination masters if their souls remain after death.

only……

This person's thirty-six hexagrams, Xian hexagram and Kan hexagram are obviously contradictory. The turtle's back picture is only different in form and spirit.

And there's also something wrong with his turtle shell.

Just as I was sizing him up, the man also started to speak: "You two are here to ask for divination. The 511 divination indicates that children and old men are not deceived. Everything is possible for fame, fortune, love and luck."

Come on, after the identification, this person is either a liar or a fool.

Anyway, there's nothing real about it.

I just wanted to remind Wu Baisheng not to be fooled, but who would have thought that the next moment, Wu Baisheng directly pinched the fortune teller's neck and said: "Don't make these false claims, uncle, I'm here to buy information."

"No, please, this gentleman has something to say." The fortune teller who had been fooled just now was so pinched by Wu Bai that half of his soul was shaken, and his momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

I was convinced, it seemed that Wu Bai was quite capable.

This fortune teller is a ghost who has lived for hundreds of years. He didn't wear any gloves or magical weapons, and he didn't get corroded by the Yin Qi when he used his bare hands. On the contrary, he pinched the other person and almost died.

Thinking about the flaws before, he must have seen through them.

Fortunately, I didn't say too much just now, otherwise it would have been a big show of public relations.

However, after hearing the fortune teller's words, Wu Baisheng immediately let go. Then he directly put a dozen RMB on the table.

This dozen is at least ten thousand, which pales in comparison to the fortune teller's five hundred just now.

But why doesn't he use Hades coins?

"The name coin is good, it's worth more than the underworld coin." The fortune teller immediately opened his eyes when he saw the money, and said with a smile: "It's just such a large amount of money, did you really give it to me?"

After he said this, I suddenly realized.

Indeed, although the ghost market is called a ghost market, it is still in the world of heaven, not the underworld.

Since we are in the human world, it is definitely more convenient to use the money in the human world.

"Well, as long as you answer my questions truthfully, the money will be yours." Wu Baisheng nodded.

The fortune teller cheerfully replied: "If you have any questions, sir, just ask, I will tell you everything I know."

"Has a Tibetan Master appeared in the area recently?" Wu Baisheng asked.

"I have never heard of it." The fortune teller shook his head, and then said: "Tibetan masters generally live in hiding and will not enter the Middle Earth. I wonder where did you get the news?"

"Don't worry about it." Wu Baisheng interrupted the other party directly, and then asked: "What about the spell master?"

Curse Master?

When I heard these two words, I was shocked.
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