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Chapter 143 Letting a ghost be a tour guide is also idle

"What's that thing out there?"

Nan Jinyu turned his head and glanced at her, and said softly, "That ghost that hurt people in the middle of the night."

Half an hour later, the secondary personality outside the room was suffocated and bored, and suddenly the door was pushed open.

When the two came out, Nan Jinyu put his coat on Rong Hua and buttoned it up.

The sub-personality glanced at Rong Hua warily.

Rong Hua glanced from top to bottom, "It's really bloodless, let it go."

Except for the black that symbolizes death, the sub-personality is clean.

Nan Jinyu raised his hand when he heard this, and the red rope tightly binding the sub-personality loosened, and then disappeared.

The sub-personality breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know Baishao Shanju very well?" Rong Hua's voice was cold.

The sub-personality gave her a strange look, "Of course, I've been here as a white peony root here since my death."

Apart from the founder, no one knows everything about Baishao Shanju better than her.

Then I heard the other party say, "Be a tour guide for a few days, and I will pay you after you leave."

The sub-personality stared straight at a stone in her hand, and immediately agreed.

She has let them relax their vigilance, just being a tour guide for a few days can have such great benefits.

She can't beat her, so it's better to come down, after a few days, when the other party leaves, Baishao Shanju will still be a place where she will act recklessly, and the lives of those immortals will still be in her hands.

But it's a pity, a look of regret appeared on the face of the "sub-personality".

Before that man was about to kill her, she pushed out her real sub-personality and blocked that blow, and no one would entertain herself with it in the future.

For decades, no feelings are fake, but those feelings are not as important as her life.

Early the next morning, when Zhen Xiaofeng came to the hall, he saw the female ghost floating in the air, his expression changed, and he was about to throw something up.

But it was stopped by Rong Hua in time, "Don't hurt anyone, don't waste it."

I heard from those feng shui masters that Zhen Xiaofeng's luggage is full of good things, so if you just smash it like this, it won't be wasted.

Zhen Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew his hand.

"Can you see ghosts without external force?" Rong Hua walked over and poured a cup of tea.

The biggest difference between feng shui masters and celestial masters is that they both deal with these unscientific things, especially in terms of ghosts, as long as they have the qualifications of celestial masters, they can see them, while feng shui masters need to use some things.

Feng shui masters are just ordinary people who have learned some targeted methods, and celestial masters are the ones who subvert everything when they reach the realm.

Not everyone in the world of celestial masters is a celestial master. Those who were born without the qualifications of celestial masters ended up learning Feng Shui.

Being able to see ghosts with the naked eye is a necessary skill for a celestial master, and Zhen Xiaofeng is obviously also a celestial master.

But... just a qualified celestial master who has not started to practice.

"En." Zhen Xiaofeng still had that dead face.

But the look in the female ghost's eyes is still not kind, it can be said that he is full of hostility towards any dead soul.

Nan Jinyu cut up the fruits and brought them to Ronghua, and glanced at the old heavenly masters who had woken up from the corner of their eyes.

The group of old heavenly masters laughed, "It's strange, I didn't feel that kind of suffocation at all yesterday, and I slept well."

"Me too, but I shouldn't. When I came here a few days ago, the feeling of suffocation was real."

"It's a hallucination. I really didn't feel it. Of course, I didn't feel the things that were said on the forum, such as how my body got better."

"It's too mysterious. Could it be that it's just rumored on the forum?"

Mr. Sanji took a sip of tea, "I have been here in early summer, and I didn't feel the suffocation they said."

"But I obviously felt it before." Mato rubbed his head in confusion.

Nan Jinyu and Rong Hua looked at each other, then continued to cut the fruit.

When Sangji came in the early summer, it should be just in time for the flowering of the white peony, and the secondary personality appeared, so I didn't feel that way.

Besides, they were the first wave of female ghosts to attack in the middle of the night, and they were subdued afterwards. It's strange to feel it last night.

At this time, Zhen Xiaofeng came up and pulled his face, "Do you want to buy equipment?"

He was talking to people like Sanji and Mato.

"What equipment?"

"Can see ghosts."

"No need, we have one."

"The ones you brought are not as good as mine."

Sangji didn't understand, "That's enough, besides, how long can I watch ghosts?"

Zhen Xiaofeng was calm and staid, "There is a ghost in the house."

These words frightened those old Feng Shui masters. They quickly took out their equipment and dripped two drops of some unknown liquid on their eyelids.

Sangji opened his eyes and saw the female ghost floating in front of him, and now there was no buffer.

I was startled, and calmed down after a few seconds. Fortunately, fortunately, this ghost is neither ugly nor scary.

The rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, if there is something, maybe they will leave later."

As he spoke, he greeted the female ghost in a friendly manner.

"She will follow us these days."

The indifferent voice sounded out of nowhere, especially the content, which startled him.

Turning his head to look over, his attitude softened instantly after realizing that it was the local tyrant, "What should I say?"

"I hired her as a tour guide." Ronghua made another pot of tea.

"..."

Several feng shui masters immediately surrounded Zhen Xiaofeng, and 3 minutes later, Zhen Xiaofeng counted the money, and his complexion rarely improved.

Because they are local tyrants, they dare not comment on the matter of hiring ghosts as tour guides.

He took a few glances at the female ghost floating in mid-air, she looked soft and weak, so she shouldn't be too powerful a ghost.

"Are you interested in looking for treasures?" Ma Tuo gathered the big padded jacket.

"Baby?" Old Mr. Sangji didn't react at first, but after two seconds he suddenly realized and nodded, "Go."

"Miss Rong, are you going?"

The treasure that can make the body better is the real purpose of their trip.

Otherwise, there will only be the feeling of being frightened in the middle of the night, who the hell is here.

They are not looking for abuse.

"I won't go." The old god Ronghua was lying on the chair.

This seat is not interested in treasures or anything.

This seat is only interested in summoning stones.

"Then let's go first." Several people said hello and went out.

The female ghost looked at the two people lying in the sun, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you going out?"

Rong Hua shook his head.

"..."

Why not let her be a tour guide?Guide in these houses?

For a moment, dissatisfaction almost overflowed, but after thinking about the reward, he suppressed it.

"Go out and stay." Rong Hua felt that she was too an eyesore here.

Do ghosts like to be light bulbs now?
After watching her go out, Rong Hua patted his leg, and Nan Jin Yu obediently laid it on the pillow, playing with her fingers.

"When will you have enough fun?" Rong Hua flipped through the books he took out from the space.

About alchemy.

Facing the sun, Nan Jinyu's eyelashes trembled, "Enough is enough."

(End of this chapter)