In a large or small restaurant, a group of new ghosts were sitting around, chatting animatedly.
"I asked, where is the scholar who came with you before?" Several people clinked their cups and dropped them on the table, and the topic that had been briefly paused was picked up again.
The man with thick eyebrows who was being questioned looked outside the door, and then shook his head repeatedly: "After I went back last time, this guy didn't know what happened, and he said that he would continue his plan of piercing the buttocks with a hanging beam, and he would never let that gentleman down. High hopes!”
"Sir? Have you met any of the palace masters?" The person who asked the question took a breath and said nervously.
The man with thick eyebrows pondered for a moment, then laughed and said: "Look at my brain, you were not here that day... The lord I am talking about is not the master of the palace, but just a person from the Sixth Palace who met by chance."
After that, he briefly told the interesting things that happened that day.
"Talk to Tieguang? Hahaha... I'm afraid you were deceived by him!" The man burst out laughing after hearing this, his eyes full of disdain, "In my opinion, the guy you are talking about is just pretending to be a ghost! "
"Probably not... I don't think this person looks like he is pretending!" Another person present at the time couldn't help but said, "And that person's attire is indeed from the Sixth Hall!"
"There are three, six, and nine levels among the six halls. You should keep your eyes open!" This man looked proud, as if he knew everything. "I'm not afraid to tell you that I met an eunuch from the Gongdian Hall a few days ago. Master Dian, to be honest, he is a senior of my family! When I join the Gongdian, I will definitely be taken care of by this senior!"
"Is there such a thing?" Several people around him looked envious when they heard this.
"Hehe! This ancestor said that he would come to me after the job changes. The time should be almost here. You must behave well later!"
As soon as he said these words, several people around him quickly toasted to him, making him glow with radiance and even greater pride.
While drinking, he casually looked around at the situation, and then his eyes were attracted by a figure in the corner.
"Hey! Look at that guy over there, he's actually talking to a piece of rag. It's... really strange!" After being praised, the man started to become formal, "I don't know if this guy is compared to the guy talking to the iron rod. Which one will be better?"
"Oh?" The thick-browed man felt a little strange when he heard this, but when he followed the man's gaze, he broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly pulled the man back: "Be careful with your words and actions, this is the man grown ups!"
"Sir?" This man was a little carried away, almost forgetting his identity, "Bullshit, sir, look at the way he is dressed, I think he is just a servant! Anyway, it's boring to wait now, so just let me go Try it out, try it out!”
As he said this, the man walked towards that direction with one step at a time...
…
The person this person talks about with rags is none other than Wu Fan! Because the grudge between the opera ghost and the old fairy was too deep, he really couldn't get involved, so he originally planned to just sit back and watch. But these two guys refused to give in, which completely disturbed his good mood, and he could only continue to persuade him as the leader of the class.
"I'm telling you, things have reached this point. It's useless for you to argue anymore..." Wu Fan persuaded and changed the subject: "By the way, you have talked about what kind of craftsman you are looking for before, what is going on? "
"Evil ghost! For the sake of the class leader, I won't argue with you this time!" Wu Fan's persuasion really worked, and the actor snorted coldly and then changed his attitude.
"That's it, Master! I have been in the Wild Ghost Village for a long time, and the tablecloth has been seriously damaged! Although this situation will not have any impact on me, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to absorb the evil spirits! And if things continue like this , I’m also afraid that one day the evil spirits in it will be leaked out, and there will be endless troubles!”
Previously, when the opera ghost was in the Wild Ghost Village, it would be okay even if the evil spirits leaked out. After all, the Wild Ghost Village itself was a gathering place for the evil spirits. But he has now followed Wu Fan and left here. If he lets the evil spirit leak out again, it will only cause trouble for himself and Wu Fan.
Wu Fan pondered for a moment and said calmly: "As far as I know, many items in this ghost world have the ability to contain yin! Since your tablecloth has been destroyed, why not wait for me to go to Fengdu to select it for you later? . You don’t have to think about the price. As long as you find something that suits your fancy, just ask! Why do you need to find a craftsman to repair yourself? "
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness!" The actor thanked you first, and then continued to explain: "Master, it's not that I want to save you money. It's because the material of my tablecloth is special, and it's hard to find anything that can beat it. !”
"It's just a piece of rag! If you think of it as a diaper, you will be disliked by others. Why don't I feel that there is something special about it?" The withered old immortal couldn't help but interjected: "If you say so, old immortal, wouldn't this old stick that I am hiding behind be the same? A supreme treasure?"
"What do you, a low-level monster, know? I was once an immortal magic weapon. It was only because my master went to the west that I fell into the ghost world. Later, I cultivated my spirituality and became a drama ghost!" The old fairy's sarcastic words made the drama ghost lose control of his emotions. He argued with him again, "You have a broken stick on your left and a broken iron on your right, but you are blind and cannot recognize the real treasure!"
"Bah! Why is the old immortal blind? I think the old immortal was a well-known figure in the past. What treasures have I not seen?" The old immortal was naturally unconvinced.
"Ha! What kind of insight do inferior monsters have? I'm afraid they don't just regard mundane objects as the apple of their eyes!" the opera ghost shouted coldly.
"You're such a presumptuous diaper. One day the old immortal can find a physical body and he will definitely tear you into pieces!"
"Alas..." Wu Fan finally changed the topic, but he didn't expect that the two of them would quarrel as soon as they got the chance, and he was very helpless.
Over and over again, Wu Fan was too lazy to speak out to persuade them, so he simply wrapped them into a ball and let them go.
"Boy! Where did you come from?" Wu Fan had just wrapped the iron rod in a rag when he saw a figure coming uninvited and sitting across from him very casually, with an evil look on his face.
Wu Fan took a look at the visitor and saw that the latter was very unfamiliar and had a weak aura. At first glance, he looked like a new ghost who had just arrived and he had never seen it before. When he smelled the smell of alcohol on this man's body, he knew it in his heart. He just smiled lightly and said, "My friend, you drank too much!"
"Boy! Don't change the subject with me!" The person slammed the table and raised his voice a few degrees, attracting all the attention of the surrounding people. For a moment, the originally bustling restaurant fell silent.
Wu Fan was used to seeing this kind of stuff, so he didn't bother paying attention to it. Anyway, he had eaten and drank enough, so he was about to get up and leave.
When the visitor saw Wu Fan was about to leave, he raised his eyebrows and thought he was afraid. He laughed and said, "Boy! Looking at what you are wearing, you must be a labor ghost from the palace!"
Wu Fan was stunned when he heard this, thinking that although this new ghost was a fool, he did have some knowledge. Anyway, I don’t have much entertainment at ordinary times, so I might as well use him to pass the time and explore his background.
Thinking of this, Wu Fan turned around again: "This friend is right. May I ask where you are going to work?"
"Uh..." This sentence made the visitor speechless for a while. After hesitating for a long time, he managed to squeeze out an ambiguous sentence: "Ahem... It's just the same thing as what is high and what is not high!"
"Oh? Really?" Wu Fan didn't reveal it at all, he just smiled slightly.
Although Wu Fan didn't have any ill intentions, it was a joke in the eyes of the visitor. His face turned red, and then he remembered his purpose, and his voice rose again: "You are just pretending to be here, you working man, come on. Show me what's inside this rag of yours?" With that said, the person who came was about to snatch it.
Joking aside, Wu Fan naturally would not let the old immortal and the opera ghost fall into the hands of others. He reached out and grabbed the rag in his hand: "Sorry, this is a personal item and it is not convenient to display it."
"Boy! I advise you not to be ignorant of promotions!" The person who had taken advantage of it suddenly lost his composure and his face became gloomy. "I'm not afraid to tell you! The senior in my family is now the upper echelon of the palace! If you dare to disobey me, I won't be afraid that I will let you eat it." I can’t walk around in circles!”
Before Wu Fan could ask further questions, the guy stopped talking, which immediately made him feel bored. At first, he thought that this person had some abilities and was well-informed, but he didn't expect that the information about this person came from his family's supporter.
"I have a good appetite and can eat it without bothering my friends." Wu Fan just smiled and was about to get up and leave.
When a group of onlookers around him saw this man shivering, they burst into laughter.
This man did not expect that this boy would not give any face to him, and the laughter around him made him very embarrassed: "You...if you have the ability, just wait for me!"
Wu Fan shrugged when he heard this: "What can I do as a laborer? I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave..." After saying that, he lifted his legs and left without any hesitation.
"Want to run? Stop!"
Seeing that Wu Fan didn't take him seriously at all, the man was so angry that he was shaking all over and was about to step forward to stop him.
The thick-browed man had been sizing up Wu Fan from a distance. The latter had a calm expression from beginning to end, and his expression did not change at all until he finally left. He has only seen this kind of expression on some transcendent people, so although this person has been calling himself a labor ghost, the thick-browed man does not believe that this "labor ghost" can be so simple!
"Calm down, calm down! Why are you arguing with an outsider? Come back and drink!" Thinking of this, the thick-browed man stood up quickly and persuaded the man to come back.
"What are you trying to do with me?" This man felt a little unsure for some reason, so he didn't insist any more once he was persuaded. He sat back with an unwilling attitude, "I'm not telling you, just look at people. You don’t have any discernment, what kind of bullshit do you think you are? You were scared away by just a few words from me!”
"Thank you for meeting this noble man like you, otherwise we wouldn't have been deceived just like that scholar!"
"Hahaha, no matter what your age is when you are alive! In short, from today on, you are my eldest brother! So... when that senior comes, please give me a nice word, eldest brother!"
Upon seeing this, a group of new ghosts hurriedly stepped forward to flatter themselves, and the atmosphere became lively again...
(If you like this work, welcome to the Zongheng Chinese website to support Bai Lin!)
