Being pushed to the exit of the station by the crowd, Hua Jiunan saw a wretched old man from a distance, wearing Taoist attire, with a compass hanging on his waist, carrying a sword on his back, and holding up a pick-up sign.
The sign was obviously a makeshift piece of cardboard that was improvised.
It was covered in various stains.
The few large scrawled characters reveal the extraordinary writing power of the writer:
Little sir, young general, fat boy, please go this way!
Before Hua Jiunan could speak, Chen Daji had already shouted in a voice as loud as a broken gong.
"Uncle Qi, we are here!"
The person who came to pick him up was none other than a representative of the New Bazi Sect, a beggar and Taoist serving in a special state department.
After not seeing each other for a while, Qi Baijia's temperament seems to be even more vulgar.
If you have to compare, it is already on par with Chang Baye.
Chen Daji even suspected:
If this old man goes out on his own and walks from house to house, he will easily be arrested as a hostile element by the uncles and aunts wearing red armbands...
Qi Baijia was obviously very happy to see Hua Jiunan and the others.
He took a few steps forward and took all the luggage.
"Hahaha, young sir, some young brothers, follow the old man this way!"
"The car is parked outside."
Hua Jiunan couldn't shirk it several times, so he had no choice but to beg for help.
"A few of us have caused trouble for the old gentleman!"
Chen Daji obviously got along very well with the beggar family, and they hooked up with each other, regardless of age or age.
"Uncle Qi, how did you know we were here?!"
Qi Baijia smiled and pointed to the sky.
"How else can I know? It's just what I said above."
The "top" here does not refer to "heaven" or "immortal", but to the big shots in special departments in the capital.
"It just so happened that I, old man, was assigned to Yuhang, so I took the initiative to invite you to greet you."
After saying this, Qi Baijia looked at Zhao Fei who was huffing and puffing out his tongue to dissipate heat.
"Little fat man, old man, did you lose the baby I gave you?!"
Zhao Fei is much more "respectful" than Chen Daji.
Upon hearing this, he immediately took out the ancient compass hanging next to his body.
"Look what you said, how can you throw this away!"
"I asked Uncle Chen Fu to find someone to look at it. The treasure you always gave me is an antique and can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan!"
Qi Baijia: "..."
Everyone arrived at the parking lot, put all their luggage in the trunk, and begged Baijia to skillfully light up and start the car. Chen Daji was stunned at this scene.
He swore to God: Even if Qi Baijia stepped on the flying sword and led them, he would not be so surprised.
"Begging, begging uncle, you, you can still drive?!"
"Use it like flying in the clouds and riding on the mist!"
Hearing this, the beggar's face became even more constipated.
"If the old man could fly high, he wouldn't be bullied by a few 'boot ghosts'..."
The hanging-shoe ghost is also known as the hanging-shoe ghost. In Cantonese, the hanging-shoe ghost means a follower.
Because this kind of ghost likes to follow strangers at night. When people turn around, the hanging-boot ghost uses its very fast speed to avoid people's sight.
Therefore, it is difficult for people to spot the hanging-boot ghost.
Sometimes the hanging-boot ghost likes to play pranks by blowing cool air on people's necks and ears, or making a "plop-pap" sound of footsteps.
It is very scary to encounter such strange things while walking.
It is said that ancient people were very happy when they saw such ghosts, because they looked like clowns in actors.
From this we have to say that in ancient times where there are no clear records, it is really possible that gods, immortals, humans, ghosts, spirits and monsters coexisted.
Chen Daji laughed loudly after hearing this.
"Uncle beggar, you, you can't even be a 'follower'?!"
"It's okay, don't be sad. Please treat my boss to have a drink tonight and take a pee. I'll take care of this for you!"
Chen Daji's words just hit the hearts of Qi Baijia, who laughed a few times in embarrassment.
"Logically speaking, I really shouldn't trouble Mr. Young, but I feel so embarrassed to just go back like this..."
"Actually, it's not that we can't deal with the hanging-boot ghosts. First of all, there are too many of them, so many that it's scary."
"Secondly, I ran too fast!"
"If I chase one, the other group will hit me with rocks from behind."
"After a few days, I didn't catch anyone, and I even got big blood bags all over my head..."
Hua Jiu couldn't understand Qi Baijia's mood.
This man who seems to be an expert in the game world actually has a warm heart.
In addition, the New Bazi Sect mainly focuses on wearing fortune-telling, so it naturally lacks means to deal with dirty things.
He could "beg" for help in catching ghosts, but he was obviously at the end of his rope and had no other options.
However, according to common sense, in this era of Dharma-ending, dirty things should rarely appear in the world, let alone such "groups".
Could it be...could it have anything to do with Liangzhu? !
After thinking this, Hua Jiunan spoke politely.
"Senior Qi is benevolent, but he can't bear to let the ghost in the hanging boots fly away."
"You don't have to worry about such small things, just leave them to us."
Qi Baijia was obviously very familiar with Yuhang. An hour later, the car stopped next to a relatively quiet hotel.
The environment here is quiet, but the decoration is very gorgeous.
And from a Feng Shui perspective, the layout is very particular:
There is a mountain behind the house, and a famous hall in front of the house; there is a road to the west of the house, and the God of Wealth will visit it.
If there is water in the east of the house, the purple air will come from the east; if there is a dragon in the north of the house, the future will be endless.
In the lobby, facing the door is a "big door" screen, in front of which are enshrined the three stars of fortune, wealth and longevity.
On the left and right sides are couplets of yellow cloth and cinnabar.
First couplet: Good fortune, longevity and three stars.
Second line: The world is full of joy.
Horizontal comment: The country is peaceful and the people are safe.
