Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 27 The roommate’s name is Xia Dongqing
  boom!
  An Yan's face collided hard with the screened TV, and then slipped away.

"hiss!"

"What's going on?"

Isn't this the action of me falling when I crossed over?
  Rubbing his face, An Yan stood up. Seeing the modern decoration in the room, he couldn't react for a while.

He was still wearing clothes from the Republic of China, and a package fell to the ground. Inside the package were some money, clothes, and magical instruments.

Suddenly returning from the Republic of China to modern times, An was still a little dazed and felt disconnected.

When he picked up his phone and looked at the time, 19.01, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Not even a minute!"

He remembered that the time before he traveled was 01 minutes, and now that he came back, it was still 01 minutes. This time comparison was too exaggerated.

But he really felt that it had really been more than a month, and his expression changed. If he had spent more than ten years in the film and television world, wouldn't he have aged more than ten years instantly when he came back?
  Fortunately, now he is also a man of cultivation, and his lifespan is far longer than that of ordinary people, so An Yan breathed a sigh of relief again.

However, when he saw the unanswered message displayed on his phone, he immediately broke into sweat.

Fairy Xiaoya: "Xiao Anzi, you are dead, you haven't replied to my message for ten minutes!"

"This girl is going crazy again."

An Yan smiled bitterly, a girl in love is always clingy.

The phone vibrated, and another message popped up on Fetion.

Fairy Xiaoya: "Xiao Anzi!!!"

An Yan quickly typed out a reply, "I saw it. We will show up offline in seven days. I just cooked without looking at my phone."

Fairy Xiaoya: "Hmph, I will definitely give you a big surprise then."

An Yan: "It doesn't matter if you just 'cheat'."

Fairy Xiaoya made an expression like a bleeding kitchen knife.

"Let's not talk about it for now. My mom called me again. She's so annoying."

He knew that Xiaoya had a bad relationship with his family, so he casually replied with an OK expression, threw the phone aside, opened the package and checked the items he had brought back.

On the neighbor's TV, the news network was broadcasting a news.

Female college student Wang Xiaoya risked herself to save others
  "Peach wood sword, yellow talisman, Sanqing bell, Bagua mirror, compass, ten pieces of ocean and some clothes."

An Yan laid out the items in the package one by one. Among them, the Taomu Sword was a short sword, otherwise it would be too conspicuous to carry on the back.

Thinking of going to Youdu Benxian in seven days, he lamented that people are not as good as God. Unexpectedly, he had to leave just after he came back, and he still thought about staying at home for a month or two.

Okay, all this hygiene work is in vain.

And Youdu is far away from my hometown, one in the north and one in the south, so it's a long way back and forth.

Like it, I like it, but no one can say for sure what happens on the Internet.

The reason why he didn't reply to Wang Xiaoya right away was because of Lu Yuan, but it was more because he was afraid of being cheated. After all, across the screen, who knew whether there would be a big man playing fairy dance on the opposite side.

But now, An Yan clenched her fist and smiled confidently, "I don't care what monsters you are, if you dare to blackmail me, just punch me."

In addition, he also has plans to develop in Youdu.

Then I bought a ticket to Youdu, browsed the rental website, saw a suitable house, and sent an inquiry message.

After the trip, my wallet was bleeding heavily.

This is not possible. An Yan is heartbroken and has to find a way to make money.

He first thought about his own skills and wondered if there were ghosts in this world. If so, he would be a modern Maoshan Taoist priest and urban exorcist.

Then I thought about the silver dollar in my hand. It was an old item from the Republic of China. It should be worth a lot of money.

But when An Yan looked at the new silver dollar in his hand, no one would believe it even if it was said to be from the Republic of China period. It’s not easy to make money!

After giving up the idea of ​​selling silver dollar antiques, he went online to look up news about strange things, but he thought that this world should be free of demons, because he had never encountered or heard of them after traveling through time.

On the contrary, the village elders and aunts boasted that there were large tombs of Qing Dynasty landlords in the mountains, but they were just bragging because when he was a child, he followed his family up the mountains to cut firewood and visited all the nearby mountains.

A few years ago, when tomb-robbery novels were popular, there were still many spirited young men in the village carrying hoes into the mountains, but not even a single hair was found.

He went to Tieba again and searched for Maoshan Taoist priests. A Maoshan bar actually popped up, which was mainly composed of people who liked Maoshan Taoist culture.

After browsing for a while, I found that there weren't many genuine ones, they were all bragging about trying to pick up girls. This Maoshan bar is simply selling dog meat over sheep's heads.

An Yan was speechless. These people were really good at playing. He took a photo of the magic weapon in the package and sent it with text.

[PS: From a real Maoshan Taoist priest, you can send me a private message to exorcise ghosts and catch zombies. 】

Someone responded immediately.

"Brother, does this Maoshan Taoist priest only catch female ghosts? Are his methods of picking up girls so unique now?"

An Yan replied with a question, I am a real Maoshan Taoist priest, do you think I am joking?

Just at this moment, a message popped up. It was from a renter who responded to his message.

"Hello, I am Xia Dongqing."

An Yan didn't even read the rest of the news. His eyes were immediately caught by these three words, Xia Dongqing?

His expression suddenly became strange. The name of his online girlfriend was Wang Xiaoya. Why did it feel like the name of the protagonist of a drama?

Soul ferry! ! !

His favorite supernatural drama before time travel.

Somewhat unbelievable, he immediately searched for convenience store No. 444, and a dozen of them immediately popped up, distributed all over the country.

The store manager's name is not Zhao Li.

An Yan patted his head and secretly thought that he was too sensitive, maybe it was just a coincidence.

Because Wang Xiaoya in the play is just a Pacific princess, with no ups and downs at all. As for his online dating partner, he had seen photos and there was no way he could be the same person.

Thinking of this, An Yan couldn't help but feel funny at her own sensitivity and recalled the message.

After looking at the room photos sent by the person named Xia Dongqing, he was still very satisfied.

Because his last roommate no longer wanted to share the room and moved away, due to the pressure of postgraduate entrance examinations and financial constraints, Xia Dongqing could only post information about the roommate online.

An Yan, who was interested in developing in Youdu, decided that this was the place when he saw that the water, electricity and rent were suitable.

Now that he had found a place to live, he immediately changed the ticket date to one day in advance.

After finishing everything, An Yan boiled water and took a bath. He changed out of his Republic of China clothes and couldn't help but feel pretty when he looked at himself in the mirror.

"Who is this handsome guy? He's so handsome."

Nights in the countryside are boring.

After An Yan took a shower, he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced the Shangqing Dadong Sutra. But as soon as he practiced, he felt something was wrong.

"No, why does this modern era seem to be richer than the spiritual energy from Uncle Jiu's side?"

[Shangqing Big Cave Scripture Proficiency +10]

According to this progress, he can gain 100 proficiency points in one night, and it only takes three days to get started with the practice of the Shangqing Dadong Sutra.

With this concentration of spiritual energy, An Yan concluded that there were ghosts in this world!
  Maybe it’s soul ferrying!

　PS: Do you think the protagonist will be jumped by a fairy?
  　　Back to modern times, the plot of soul ferrying will slowly unfold.

　　I’m here to read and collect it. I’m sure there will be more updates when it’s put on the shelves. Woohoo.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)