Chapter 17 The name of the ghost fairy

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The yin energy in her body was obviously reduced a lot, and she sat down on the sofa as soon as she entered the door.

I poured her a glass of warm water: "Is it done?"

Wu Yingxue nodded vaguely, picked up the water glass and drank it down in one gulp.

I patted her shoulder comfortingly and reminded her in a friendly way to do more good deeds and go out to bask in the sun.

With enough yang energy and abundant blessings, yin diseases on the body will get better day by day.

Wu Yingxue thanked me again and again: "Sister Wen Xin, thank you. Thanks to you this time, from now on, you are my biological sister!"

I waved my hand: "There is no need to say thank you. This is your own creation. There are so many suffering people in the world, and the fact that we can meet each other by fate proves that you are also a blessed person."

Wu Yingxue beamed when I said this: "I also said you have a stupid mouth, but your mouth is better than mine at coaxing people..."

Sister Xiaoxue's matter was settled in this way, and I also received the first amount of legal gold in my life - 1888 yuan!

The moment I received the money, my fingers were shaking with excitement. I immediately bought a salted duck and a bottle of good wine to "honor" the ghosts and fairies.

Compared to my happiness and novelty, Guixian was much calmer.

"I hid my soul for you. In a short period of time, the Black Snake King will not be able to find you. However, we cannot take it lightly."

I nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will be careful!"

The ghost fairy reminded me that when I go out, I should just put a few grains of rice in my pocket and throw the rice out if something goes wrong. This will buy me some time to call for help.

After all, he is not with me 24 hours a day. He also needs to rest and practice. If I encounter danger, I can call his name.

I imitated his speech and asked politely: "May I ask your surname?"

A muffled voice came from the suitcase: "Jiang Lanyue."

"Jiang Lanyue...what a beautiful name!" I was really amazed: "Is it the river of the river, the waves of the waves, or the moon of the moon?"

The suitcase shook, and black smoke rushed to my side.

A voice as crisp as jade lingered in my ears: "Lanyong's heart is rising, thinking of my old friend under the moon... Lanyue."

I thought about it for a long time, isn't this what I just said?

The coquettish ghost fairy recited a poem in an elegant manner.

I have to say that with his explanation, Jiang Lanyue's name became more prestigious and particularly artistic...

Thinking of old friends...

Who is he thinking of?

Definitely not a big man, it has to be a woman!

This is so affectionate, even the name is related to that person.

I don’t know what kind of lingering and pathos fairy love it is...

My desire for gossip was ignited, but strangely, it was mixed with a bit of sour emotion. In short... it was quite awkward.

I laughed to myself: What are you thinking about? They are ghosts and I am a human being. It is impossible for humans and ghosts to have different paths, not to mention... Jiang Lanyue already has a sweetheart.

This strange feeling was quickly suppressed by me.

I don’t want other people’s people and things! My future man, his person and heart can only belong to me. If I can't meet him, then I'll just stay alone.

I quickly returned to normal and smiled slightly into the air beside me: "I remember your name."

This is not a simple name, this is my life-saving charm!

Jiang Lanyue was very satisfied with my attitude, and went back to the box with a gust of wind.

I picked up the leftover salted duck he had eaten, held it whole in my hand and gnawed on it, until my mouth was full of oil.

At this time, the phone rang. It was the call from the blind grandpa.

Only then did I remember that except for the day I came to Yuncheng, when I informed him that I was safe, I hadn't called him for several days.

"Hey, blind grandpa..." I called him sweetly.

The blind grandfather smiled happily and shouted like a good granddaughter.

We asked each other about each other's current situation. When we heard that I went to work in my sister-in-law's restaurant and settled in Yuncheng, the blind grandpa was finally relieved.

"Just stay in Yuncheng with peace of mind, while waiting for the nobles, while learning some skills. Everything is fine in the village, and Hua Po's side is also progressing smoothly. There should be results in more than forty days."

Hearing this, my heart fell back into my chest: "Thank you for your hard work..."

The blind grandfather said: "It's not hard. I watched you grow up, just like my granddaughter. How can I ignore you? Speaking of Yuncheng... I have an old friend here."

He told me that he had a Taoist friend surnamed Bai who lived in Baiyun Temple in Yuncheng, and asked me to visit that old friend for him another day so that we could get to know each other and that I could find someone to help me when I encountered problems.

I thanked the blind grandpa again, but I was also very curious. He had barely been out of the village, so how could he know the Taoist priest of Baiyunguan?

But the blind grandfather refused to speak, fearing that I would continue to ask questions. He made an excuse, saying that someone was looking for him, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

The more secretive he is, the more curious he becomes.

But he is also funny. Does he think that if he doesn't tell me, I won't know? When I meet the Taoist priest from Baiyunguan, I can ask him!

I made up my mind to go to Baiyun Temple during my recent break and meet the old friend of the blind grandpa.

Before my rest day, I encountered new troubles...

These days, I have gradually become familiar with the hotel and gradually followed them.

Wu Yingxue took special care of me, taught me step by step, and introduced me to many contacts.

After work, I also secretly took a few small orders for rice.

Just looking at the house, looking at the marriage and so on.

Although I don’t have Grandma’s skills, I can still get a general idea and my predictions are relatively accurate, and the fate lords are particularly convinced.

Somehow this incident spread to our store, and many waiters asked me to look at the rice for them.

Among them was the foreman, named Cao Dayong, who asked me to help him check his fortune.

This Cao Dayong, as his name suggests, has a square face, a resolute appearance, and the courage of an ordinary man, but he has no brains and is still an angry young man.

He didn't really come to me to see the rice, and he didn't believe me at all. He just wanted to watch the fun with a joking mentality.

I don't like to deal with people like this.

But he was very excited. I have to say that I am a magician. Since I have the ability, why don't I dare to show him the rice.

During working hours, I didn’t want to quarrel with him any more, and when I became anxious, I angrily said to him, “Let’s talk about it when we have time!”

However, Cao Dayong refused to let me go. He insisted on forcing me to "perform" in front of him, otherwise he would destroy my sign.

I don't have a good temper, but when he provoked me, the atomic bomb in my heart almost exploded.

With the last trace of reason, I didn't show it in the store. Instead, I told him that I would prepare a bowl of rice after get off work and come to the dormitory to find me. I would definitely convince him.

After a busy night, I finally managed to get off work. It was already close to midnight.

I was so tired that I almost collapsed. As soon as I returned to the dormitory, there was a knock on the door.

Cao Dayong stood in front of the door with his head tilted, holding a toothpick in his mouth and carrying a bowl of rice carelessly.

"Sister Wen Xin, I'm here!"

For some reason, Cao Dayong looked at me with a very unkind look, with a hint of hatred.

I could feel the emotions surging in his eyes, and I could also feel that he was deliberately pretending to be calm.

Have I ever offended him?

I could not understand.

Now that people have come to the door, I can't just leave them alone, so I put my chin on the sofa and said, "Sit down!"

I took the rice from his hand, and as soon as I took it into my hand, the rice bowl sank, and a strong yin energy penetrated the bottom of the bowl and pressed into my palm.

I paused in my steps, understood everything instantly, and threw the rice bowl into his face with my backhand.

"You really don't want to live anymore? Give me the rice for the dead!"