The real daughter, she became famous all over the world by fortune telling

Chapter 26
Pei Anzhu is considered a rich man now, and she can still afford a takeaway meal, so she ordered a bunch of them.

Half an hour later, the delivery rider called Pei Anzhu, and the other party's voice trembled:

"Hello...is this Ms. Pei?"

"It's me." Pei Anzhu replied.

"Is your address correct? Isn't that street on Longkang [-]nd Road uninhabited?" The rider swallowed nervously.

"Oh yes, it's unoccupied, but my classmates and I came here to explore, and now I'm hungry, so I ordered a takeaway." Pei Anzhu said, "You can deliver it directly, it's okay."

She borrowed the reason from 【Adventurer Xiaoying】.

The rider wandered around the entrance of the alley a few times, hearing that the voice from the phone didn't sound like a ghost, he gritted his teeth and went in.

When he came to the door of No. 144, he knocked on the door: "Hello, the takeaway is here!"

The next second, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a classic beauty in a red cheongsam, who smiled at him:
"Thank you, brother rider."

"No...you're welcome." The rider was a little embarrassed, and smiled, handed her the takeaway, then turned and left.

When he walked out of the alley, he realized belatedly that the beauty in red who took the takeaway seemed to be floating?
Damn!Ghost! ! !
Since then, there has been another legend about house No. 144 in this city——

There lives a red-clothed female ghost named Pei who can order takeout.

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In the house, Pei Anzhu got a takeaway and didn't rush to eat it, but gave it to Qiulian first.

It is also particular about making offerings to the dead.

When ordinary people die, relatives and friends will build tombs and erect monuments, write their names and dates of birth and death, and make offerings in front of the graves, so that they can be delivered to the other party just right.

But for those who died in vain like Qiulian, they had no graves or steles, and they didn't even know where their own bodies were thrown. If they wanted to receive sacrifices from living people, they could only be offered by someone from the Taoist sect.

People in Taoism communicate with Yin and Yang, and have their own way to send sacrifices one-on-one.

If you make an offering at will, it will be regarded as a sacrifice without an owner.

In this way, it is easy to attract other lonely ghosts to snatch it, just like Qiulian used to go outside to snatch food from other ghosts.

Pei Anzhu took out a talisman from his pocket, and set up a mini sacrifice formation.

Immediately afterwards, the food was placed in the middle of the talisman formation, and finally the talisman was lit, and a few tricks were made to establish the connection between Qiulian and these foods.

"Okay, let's eat." Pei Anzhu said, and started to eat the skewers by himself.

Qiu Lianzu hasn't eaten human food for a hundred years.

She looked at the thing in her hand, smelled the fragrance that kept coming in, followed Pei Anzhu's example, and stuffed a skewer into her mouth.

The fat and thin pork belly is grilled just right.

The aroma of cumin fills the whole nose.

She ate a bite of barbecue, another sip of milk tea, and a piece of fried chicken. The delicious food gave her a strong sense of satisfaction.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Qiulian was moved and cried:

"When I was alive, I never ate such delicious food. I never thought that I would be treated like this even after being dead for a hundred years. Thank you, Master Pei!"

Qiu Lian heard the rider's phone call just now, and knew that this young, masked and mysterious Taoist master was named Pei.

By the time they finished eating, it was already dark.

On the ground in the yard, there was the garbage left by Pei Anzhu after eating, including chicken bones, skewers, milk tea cups, etc.

As for the middle of the talisman formation, the food seemed to be intact, but in fact all the color and fragrance had been sucked away by Qiulian.

If you look carefully, you can also find that these foods have a faint tendency to turn black.

This is because tributes touched by ghosts are more likely to rot.

Pei Anzhu looked up at the sky, and found that there was no moon tonight, and the cloudiness was a bit stronger than usual, which was a good time to open the gate of ghosts.

"It's time, get ready to go." Pei Anzhu said, "I'll send you away early, and we'll go home early. It won't be safe for a girl to go back too late."

Qiulian: ...

You can even beat a hundred-year-old ghost to the point of crying and calling for your mother, and you are still afraid of being unsafe?

If the bad guy really meets you, he might wish to die and be reincarnated on the spot, right?

Pei Anzhu ignored what Qiulian was thinking, she was already preparing to open the gate of hell.

First, he took out a small incense burner and three pillars of incense from his bag, set up a simple incense table on the spot, and then used two talismans for summoning evil spirits, lit them and burned them.

"Xuanmen No. 30 sixth-generation disciple Pei Anzhu, please open the gate of ghosts—"

Following her call, the whole alley suddenly became cloudy and windy, and a thick fog spread from all around, covering the sky above the alley with the tendency of covering the sky and the sun.

In an instant, this place has been isolated by powerful ghosts and creatures, forming an independent space.

Qiulian felt a huge force, more terrifying than the most powerful ghost king she had seen in a hundred years, and it attacked her with heavy pressure.

She couldn't stand upright and knelt down. A few seconds later, a door appeared out of thin air in the yard.

There are three big characters written on it: the gate of hell.

The garden of house No. 144 is not that big, but this ghost gate is ridiculously big. Looking at it horizontally or vertically, it seems that you can't see the edge.

Qiu Lian knew that this place might not be human anymore.

Before the ghost gate closed, there were two figures, one black and one white, and they floated towards Pei Anzhu holding the soul-hunting rope in their hands.

"Who will open the gate of ghosts and summon the errand?" the errand in black asked.

Pei Anzhu subconsciously looked at their hats, frowned and asked:
"Aren't you impermanent in black and white?"

She and Black and White Wuchang are old acquaintances, and they have dealt with each other a lot in the past.

Heiwuchang Fan Wujiu, likes black robes, and wears a tall black hat with the words "All Under Heaven" written on it; ".

And the two ghosts in front of them, although they are similar to black and white impermanence, but they don't have the iconic four words on their hats.

The black ghost said:

"Why can a cat or a dog see our Master Wuchang? Junior, why are you summoning the underworld? Why don't you tell me quickly!"

Since Pei Anzhu entered the Taoist sect, he has never been underestimated so much.

"Heh! Since when did the underworld servants become like you?" Pei Anzhu laughed angrily, "How dare you yell at a metaphysician who can easily open ghost doors?"

The underworld and the Taoist sect have always been in a relationship of friendship and mutual assistance.

The evil spirits in the world beyond the control of the underworld still need the help of Taoist masters to capture them.

So in the era of Pei Anzhu's previous life, the ghosts of the underworld would always be respectful when they met a capable metaphysician.

These two errands must be new recruits, and they don't look very smart, Pei Anzhu is worried about handing Qiulian into their hands.

So, she made seals with both hands, and drew a talisman in the air, a golden light flashed, and rushed into the gate of ghosts.

The two ghosts turned pale with fright:

"What do you want to do?"

Pei Anzhu ignored them, and shouted directly at the ghost gate:

"Fan Wujiu! Xie Bi'an!"

"Grandma, I'm back! Come see me quickly!"

(End of this chapter)