Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 129 The Ghost Who Sells Himself (4k)

With the financial resources of the Wang family, an inn was built in less than half a month.

But Wang Fu still feels that the inn is a bit shabby, and I'm sorry for the status of Liaozhai Inn.But Qin Chuan said that most of the people in the inn are desperate people, and at this point, a place to stay is enough.

What Qin Chuan said has always made sense.

Wang Fu no longer struggled.

Afterwards, Qin Chuan cleaned the inn with Daoist methods, and wrote a plaque with four big characters on the Liaozhai Inn, so the Liaozhai Inn opened.

Another half month has passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed.

The Liaozhai Inn is always empty of guests.

On the contrary, Wang Fu often came here.

With Qin Chuan around, he wasn't afraid of anything, and wanted to see some monsters and ghosts, but unfortunately he didn't see any of them.

As for getting out of the dust and picking up the stars, they will naturally follow along.

They wished that Wang Fu would come every day and live directly in the Liaozhai Inn.

Because there are many pens and inks of Qin Chuan hanging in the lobby of the inn, among which the authentic work of "Xia Ke Xing" is here.Moreover, Chu Chen and Zhai Xing also discovered that there is no lack of upright and sharp literary spirit in those pens and inks, and there is even awe-inspiring righteousness. It is very difficult for them to use their spirits in it.

It's just that these things don't prevent them from comprehending the sword intent in the knight's work.

And in the Liaozhai Inn, although the righteousness and literary spirit contained in those pens and inks will be suppressed or affected, but they will no longer compete with them all the time.

Invisibly exercised the soul.

Chu Chen and Zhai Xing vaguely discovered this.

They haven't deliberately cultivated their souls recently, and the growth rate of their soul cultivation has actually been faster than before.Daoist Qingyun also noticed this, and offered to come to Liaozhai Inn to be the shopkeeper.

Qin Chuan thought that the Liaozhai Inn really needed a shopkeeper, so he agreed.

Afterwards, Chuchen and Zhaxing volunteered to be the second waiters. As long as they came, if there were guests, they had to work, and if there was trouble, they had to take action.

So of the three Laoshan Taoist priests, two worked casually for Qin Chuan and one worked long-term.

Daoist Qingyun also felt that he had taken advantage of it.

Qin Chuan realized something from this incident.

Those pens and inks with righteousness can not only suppress the spirits of practitioners and aliens, but also stimulate the potential of spirits and promote practice through this suppression.

The beauty of it, I am afraid that the academy also has it.

The awe-inspiring righteousness and literary spirit of the academy must be much more than that of the Liaozhai Inn.

That is the accumulation of I do not know how many years.

Therefore, in a place like the Academy, the progress must be very fast.

What's more, there is also the Dao Yun that Qin Chuan wants to get.

Through this incident, Qin Chuan had some understanding of the academy.

Can he even call it a small academy here?

After all, Qin Chuan's pen and ink are all famous works handed down from generation to generation, and they are still gathering literary energy in an endless stream.The original manuscripts, such as Yue Nu Sword and Liu Yi Chuan, are still bound and placed on the bookshelf in the lobby of the inn.

However, it cannot be borrowed at will.

The many rules of Liaozhai Inn will gradually be perfected with the subsequent development.

Anyway, Qin Chuan's words are the rules.

Change slowly.

The existence of the inn itself is based on Qin Chuan's strength.

Therefore, if he has the strength, he can say anything.

In addition, the most basic one, that is, not to make trouble in the inn, he will not change this one.

Liaozhai Inn is in front of Wuliuzhuang, and Wuliuzhuang has become the backyard.

It's easy to take care of anything.

On the second day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liaozhai Inn finally had a guest.To be precise, it is a guest ghost.Because the Liaozhai Inn does not accept ordinary people, outside the inn Qin Chuan invited Daoist Qingyun to set up a simple lost trace array, ordinary people or people who have nothing to do with the inn cannot enter at all.

And there is a stone tablet outside the formation, which explains the business content of the Liaozhai Inn.

The nearby literacy content will naturally spread after reading the content. In addition, the Liaozhai Inn is inherently spooky, and ordinary people will come out soon after approaching, and there is no way to enter the inn, so they naturally avoid it.

In this way, Qin Chuan can also be purified.

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"Liuxian, we have a guest."

This guest ghost was brought by Wang Fu himself.

The Liaozhai Inn finally opened, Wang Fu, the spiritual shareholder and the builder of the inn, was very excited.He planned to go back and tell his wife about today's story.

Forget it, if Madam finds out that it's a female ghost, maybe something will happen to him.

Women are scary, and he has no doubt that she can eat female ghosts if she is jealous.

It was a disheveled, wet female ghost, wearing a red costume, barefoot, floating in.

Chuchen and Zhaixing are around him, as if facing a big enemy.

On the contrary, Wang Fuhun didn't care.

He has recently practiced the Shenzujing, and he is full of energy, and the yin energy of the female ghost will not make him uncomfortable at all.On the contrary, the female ghost in the red costume was a little afraid to approach him.

When I arrived at the inn, because of the existence of those pen, ink, calligraphy and paintings, the female ghost in the red costume was strongly suppressed, and the ghost aura on her body subsided a lot.

The dampness on his body has eased, except for his frighteningly pale face, other aspects are quite normal.

Stepping on the floor with bare feet, the posture is light.

Not as light as a ghost, but with her temperament and figure, she was also a very light woman when she was alive.

"Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

The female ghost in the red costume nodded. Although her ghostly aura was suppressed, she felt relieved.Those gentleness and awe-inspiring righteousness gave her great oppression and a great sense of security.

"Ah."

Qin Chuan was curious: "You have no other place to go, you still need to be sheltered here."

The voice of the female ghost in the red costume is very clear, like the sound of mountain spring water, very moving, "I was hunted down by something, I heard that I will be sheltered here, it is very safe."

She said the back, showing a very scared emotion.

Qin Chuan smiled, "I heard that death of a ghost is zhān, death of a ghost is hope, and death of hope is safety. There is a saying called turning danger into safety. In fact, safety means that you can't die any more. You are just a ghost now, why don't you die?" If you can die three more times, there is no need to be so afraid."

The female ghost in the red costume was a little stunned, "Really?"

"Just kidding, relax."

Female ghost in red costume: "..."

This inn seemed to be different from what she had imagined.

"Then can this place really protect me?" She asked directly what she cared about the most.

In fact, seeing the words and ink around her, she had an answer in her heart.If she is afraid, that thing will be afraid too.

"Probably no problem, but what is chasing you?"

"A pair of red embroidered shoes. I was killed by them." The woman showed fear and disgust.

"Red embroidered shoes? How did it kill you?" Qin Chuan became interested.

The female ghost in the red costume shook her head, "I don't know, anyway, I was singing at a member's house, and they changed me into a pair of red embroidered shoes, and I died. After I died, those red embroidered shoes still came to me, I I kept running until I reached a ghost village, where the owner told me that I could get shelter here and avoid the pursuit of red embroidered shoes, so I came here.”

"Ghost village? It seems that the ghost mother is taking care of my business. Who is the outsider?"

"Outside the laborers of Huaning Mansion."

"Have you seen him?"

"No, I'm just going to sing in another courtyard of his."

"Is it the Golden Valley Garden in Jinhua County?"

"Well, you know what?"

"I've been there once. Can you still feel the red embroidered shoes chasing you?"

"Well, it's far away from me for the time being. But it should still come to me."

This is a mysterious induction.

Qin Chuan: "I probably understand the matter, but I can't live in my hotel for nothing, you have to pay for the accommodation."

The female ghost in red costume: "But I have no money now, but I saved a sum of money before I was alive. If you can protect me, I can tell you where the money is."

Qin Chuan pondered: "I don't accept mortal currency here, do you think you have other valuable things?"

The female ghost in the red costume thought for a while, then said softly, "Can I sell myself to you?"

Qin Chuan: "..."

This was the first time he had heard of ghosts selling themselves.

What a world.

Qin Chuan coughed, "Tell me what you know first?"

"I can only sing."

"Good song." Wang Fu was a little excited.

He hadn't heard ghost singing.

The Painted Skin Ghost had sung Eighteen Touches before, but he felt disgusted when he recalled it.

It's better to be the delicate little female ghost in front of me, pitiful, weak and helpless.

Qin Chuan thought about it, and it seemed that the inn really lacked entertainment.The storyteller is Taoist Qingyun concurrently, so the female ghost in a red costume can act as a female role, and occasionally perform on stage, which can also generate extra income.

The current world is very troubled, and even an inn like his that accommodates aliens must develop in all aspects.

Can it be developed into a comprehensive monster hotel in the future?

Should the business expand to the heavens and the world?

Qin Chuan diverged his thinking.

People just have to dare to think.

Although there is only one of his current guests, it is still a penniless poor female ghost.

"Okay, then we have to sign a contract of sale. How long do you want the contract to be."

"What do you think?" The female ghost in red costume was obviously very knowledgeable, knowing that she had no room for bargaining.

"That's 1 years."

"Will it be a little longer?" She asked weakly.

It is indeed a billion points long.

Qin Chuan smiled: "Just kidding, you have to be more courageous when you are a ghost. Otherwise, you will be blown away by my righteousness and culture, and I am at a loss."

"Ah."

"What is your name?"

"Because I'm an actor, saying my name will humiliate my ancestors. It's fine for my master to call me Hongxiu."

"Embroidery for shoes?"

"Yes."

"No wonder you were killed by the red embroidered shoes. But you don't have to be afraid if you die, and I will help you."

Hongxiu suddenly felt that what the boss said made sense. She was killed by Hongxiu shoes, so what was there to be afraid of?
But it's just reasonable, she doesn't dare to face that red embroidered shoe again.

Ghosts often have an instinctive fear of things that kill them.

So Qin Chuan asked Hongxiu to swear a ghost oath.

In fact, it is equivalent to the spiritual oath of a cultivator, and it is very effective.

So Liaozhai Inn had its first guest ghost, who was also half of its employees.Work for the Liaozhai Inn, and the money from the part-time job is used to pay for the accommodation.

Although Qin Chuan hasn't made his first money yet.

But it's a long-term investment.

Wang Fu was very proud, "Liu Xian, I offer a spirit coin, can I listen to her sing a song?"

Spirit coins are made from crystallized spirit stones of spirit veins.

The big faction of Laoshan has its own spiritual veins, and there are spiritual stones produced, which are made into spiritual coins.

Ling coins contain rich and pure aura.

Generally speaking, spiritual veins in this world are extremely scarce, and spiritual stones are not common, so they are made into spiritual coins.

Wang Fu has done a lot of business recently and provided some resources that Laoshan needs, so he got some spiritual coins, and his net worth is even richer than some monks.

Dust and Reaching for the Stars are so eye-catching, they can also sing.

Qin Chuan smiled and asked Hongxiu, "Sing a song."

In the ghost oath, she can get [-]% of her income after deducting the rent.Another [-]% is actually pretty good.

In her original theater troupe, all the income went to the troupe owner, and then the troupe owner paid the wages.

Only when one becomes a pillar can there be a difference.

In the opera world, only the Wei family troupe is treated better.

Most of the other troupe members are livestock.

"Can the mountain ghost do it?"

"can."

There are quzi in this world, so mountain ghosts also exist.

Hongxiu's troupe is also called ghost troupe, and the songs they sing are mostly ghostly, but she never thought that one day she would become a ghost.

"If someone likes the mountain, he will be taken by Xue Lixi.

It's both gazing and laughing, and Zi Muyu is good at slimming.

……

The thunder fills the rain and the rain is dark, and the chirping and chirping are all night.

The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling, thinking about your son and leaving you alone. "

She vividly expressed the mountain ghost's mournful howling, and because she is a ghost, she seemed to be the mountain ghost in Qu Zi's imagination, appearing in the Liaozhai Inn.

According to legend, the gods like sad mourning sounds.The more sorrow and sadness of life are shown in the sacrifice, the more they can attract the mercy and care of the gods.

Hongxiu sang this mountain ghost not only to lament her own life, but also to get the blessing and pity of the gods.

As a human being, it is already very difficult.

Hope ghost life is better.

She died because of the red embroidered shoes, and she didn't even know where the gate of hell was closed. She could only be a lonely ghost, destined to wander in the world of the sun until her soul disappeared.

Wang Fu heard it sadly, this is not the song he wanted to hear.

And Hongxiu sings sadly and movingly.

Even after he finished singing, Wang Fu felt that his ears were filled with the resignation of the mountain ghost, and the mournful sound went deep into his bones, and he couldn't block it out.

"Brother Wang, inherit a spirit coin."

Wang Fu looked at Qin Chuan sadly.

But still handed over the spirit coins.

Qin Chuan: "Do you want to hear anything else?"

Wang Fu sighed, "I don't want to hear anything now."

Qin Chuan smiled slightly, "You have been restless lately. Listening to this song is actually good, and it can extinguish your anger. After you go back, practice the formula I passed on to you, and you will definitely improve."

Wang Fu: "Really?"

"You can pretend it's fake."

"Then I still take it seriously."

As long as you can lie to yourself, you will never lose money.

This is his secret to doing business.

At this time, footsteps sounded outside the inn.

faintly echoed.

tread,
tread,
tread……

The red-embroidered ghost body trembled unconsciously, and said to Qin Chuan, "Master, it's here."

The sound of footsteps approaching the inn became more and more clear.

The door of the inn was not closed, and it became gloomy.

Very scary.

But apart from Hongxiu, no one was afraid.

Because there are no ordinary people in the inn.

The ghostly footsteps naturally didn't understand this and kept approaching.

as if to say,

"Don't run away."

"Got you……"

Until a pair of red embroidered shoes finally stepped on the threshold,

A small fire snake appeared and ignited the red embroidered shoes that seemed to be soaked with blood.

Ah!
There was a terrible scream.

"The sun is on fire."

(End of this chapter)