Chapter 104

After a few more ghost raisers came up, the car started.

In a car, except for the driver, there is no normal person.

I won't talk about the one who got married in the dark and was bent over by a soul. Mo Han and that ghost are both ghosts.The others are all ghost raisers.

I suspected for a moment that the errand was here to supervise these ghost raisers.

The car drove all the way into the mountains. Although the passengers were all safe and sound, I always felt that the atmosphere in the car was extremely tense.

I was eating snacks, nestled in Mo Han's arms and watched a movie with him on the tablet. I didn't notice when there was a thick fog outside the window. I didn't realize it until the car slammed on the brakes and I almost hit the front seat.

Mo Han hugged my body and didn't hurt me.Some of the other people in the car are okay, but some are already scolding their mothers.

"How do you drive!" Someone asked angrily.

Someone echoed, but the driver didn't reply.

Logically speaking, the driver of the passenger car is well-informed and would not fail to respond, so I am a little curious.Just as I was about to lean out to have a look, there was already a person walking up behind me.

This is a man in his 30s, looks very elegant, and wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

He stepped forward, looked at the driver sitting in the driver's seat, frowned slightly, and raised his hand as if reaching for the driver's neck.

After a while, someone sitting in the front asked him: "Boy of the Qi family, what do you see?"

The elegant man was the last to get into the car, and the one who asked him was an elderly woman who had come at the beginning.The two sides have never talked with each other all the way, and they did not expect to be acquaintances.

Hearing what the old lady said, the man looked at her, smiled lightly, and looked like he had just seen her: "So it's Mrs. Shi."

Mrs. Shi snorted: "Stop this nonsense, tell me, what's wrong with the driver?"

"Dead." The man said.

I sensed it carefully, and I didn't notice the driver's yin energy, but I unconsciously remembered the last time I went to Taohuayuan, and asked Mo Han quietly: "Is the dead man driving again?"

Mo Han shook his head: "It was just killed."

I was surprised: "Who did it?"

Mo Han was about to say something, but another rough man behind him shouted in dissatisfaction: "The Qi family is so vicious!"

The man from the Qi family next to the driver immediately showed displeasure: "Master Tu Wu, you may eat indiscriminately, but don't talk indiscriminately! Our Qi family, why are you so vicious?"

The man known as Tu Wuye sneered: "You Qi family has a shameless eldest lady, which ghost raiser doesn't know? Fornicating, murdering your own husband!"

"Qi Linlang has been expelled from my Qi family!" The Qi family man said loudly, his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

Tu Wuye disdained: "It's also your Qi family who came out of the Qi family! Bah!"

"Tu Lao Wu, don't go too far!" the Qi family man scolded.

Tu Laowu didn't take it seriously, and asked with the corners of his eyes hanging: "What's wrong with me going too far? Qi Lao Liu, if you dare to kill that driver, why can't I go too far?"

"I have no grievances with the driver, how could I kill him!" Qi Laoliu said loudly.

The two argued, and raised their hands when they disagreed.All of a sudden, fierce ghosts flew around in the narrow carriage, and the ghost raisers of the two families fought on the spot.

I wittily shrank into Mo Han's arms, he drew a barrier, and let the ghosts fly around.

Mrs. Shi, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment: "I never thought that there would be an expert hiding in this car."

She stood up and looked towards Mo Han and me.

Seeing that I couldn't hide, I smiled at this richly dressed old lady: "We are just passing by, you continue..."

The old lady sized Mo Han and me up for a long time, and asked in confusion, "You guys, are you the Tong family's ghost-raisers?"

"No! You have identified the wrong person!" Speaking of the Tong family, I feel guilty.

The ghost breeders of the Tu family and the Qi family stopped fighting unconsciously when they heard the old lady's words, and looked at us.

Because of drawing the barrier, Mo Han's yin energy leaked a little.

Qi Laoliu carefully felt the yin energy in the carriage, and his eyes became more alert: "Such a strong yin energy is like the Tong family who raises ghosts."

"It's really not..." I defended again.

The three of them exchanged glances, but they all firmly believed that Mo Han and I were the Tong family's ghost raisers.

Tu Laowu was the first one who couldn't bear it any longer, and asked us: "Your Tong family has already controlled half of the ghost cultivator, what do you want to do now!"

The Tong family is so powerful...

Qi Laoliu also looked at us suspiciously: "Does the driver's death... have anything to do with you?"

Several ghost raisers in the car were brought by these three families.Now, they all looked at us, and the ghosts in their hands might be released at any time.

Mo Han was too lazy to speak, and let out a coercive pressure. Immediately, the faces of these ghost raisers turned pale, and they couldn't even straighten their backs.

"My wife said that we have nothing to do with the Tong family, don't you understand people's language?" Mo Han's voice was icy cold, making the group of people who were already breathless under the coercion feel like they were drenched all over. Buckets of ice water trembled.

"Hand over the driver's soul, let him drive, don't hinder my wife's schedule." Mo Han looked forward and said again.

No one moved.

The old lady Shi was quite steady and asked, "Do you know who killed the driver?"

Mo Han didn't answer, but I knew that the murderer must be here.

Seeing that no one came out, Mo Han intensified his pressure on a certain person after removing the pressure from other people.

With a plop, someone in the back seat fell to the ground.After another sound of a broken bottle came, a pure white soul flew up from his side, which was the driver's soul.

Qi Laoliu was taken aback, and immediately scolded Tu Laowu: "Well, you Tu Laowu! You said that our Qi family killed the driver! It turned out that it was a thief calling for a thief!"

Tu Laowu was also shocked: "Our Tu family will not attack an ordinary person!" He looked fiercely at the ghost raiser he brought: "Boy! Why did you kill the driver!"

Seeing that there was something to watch, Mo Han also removed the coercion from that man.

This is a very ordinary-looking man, the kind who is very inconspicuous in the crowd.

Tu Laowu grabbed his neck and questioned him.

The man looked aggrieved: "I didn't kill..." Just as he was quibbling, suddenly, a black air shot out from his cuff like a snake, and bit Tu Lao Wu's arm.

The venomous snake was extremely poisonous at first glance, and Tu Lao Wu's arm immediately turned black.His complexion changed drastically, he made a decisive decision, gathered Yin Qi into a sharp blade, and cut off his own arm immediately.

Mo Han covered my eyes in time, but hearing Tu Lao Wu's screams, I still felt terrified.

The man who released the snake had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape from the window, and Qi Laoliu and several ghost breeders from Shi's family all went after him.The Tu family's ghost raisers are all bandaging Tu Lao Wu's wounds, and Tu Lao Wu has countless scolding names for him.

He scolded harshly, and greeted the female members of the whole family and eighteen generations of ancestors who hurt others.

"What kind of snake is that?" I asked Mo Han.

Tu Laowu Broken Arm did it so quickly, it was obvious that he knew the poison of the snake.

"A kind of snake that lives in the shallows of the Styx River. Every year during Ghost Festival, several snakes will sneak into the underworld, and some ghost breeders will domesticate them." Mo Han said.

"Is it very toxic?" I asked.

"Well, if his arm is broken for a moment later, the cold poison will invade the five internal organs." Mo Han took another look at Tu Laowu, presumably because of the ruthlessness and decisiveness of this living person.

"What's the situation in this car?" I think this conflict is really inexplicable.

"Who knows." Mo Han didn't care.

The driver's soul floated around us, and I asked Mo Han, "Has his lifespan expired?"

Mo Han raised his hand and took out the book of life and death to look at it, and quickly found the page of the driver: "No." He put away the book of life and death, pointed his fingertips at the driver, and swiped again, and the driver's soul flew away. into his body.

With a shiver, the driver woke up.

"Drive." Mo Han ordered, the driver responded respectfully, and immediately started the car.

Mrs. Shi looked at us in astonishment, and wanted to come over to talk to us several times, but didn't know what to say, so she could only linger beside Tu Laowu.

At the same time, the two were also discussing the origin of that person just now.

"I didn't expect that your Tu family also has a master who can tame Styx snakes!" Mrs. Shi sneered.

Tu Laowu was the first to clarify the relationship: "That boy is not from our Tu family!" He felt puzzled again, and added angrily: "If my Tu family can also tame Styx snakes, and they What's the matter with the Tong family!"

The old lady said in a deep voice, "You also think it's the Tong family's fault?"

Tu Laowu looked at her, neither said yes nor no, but said angrily: "No matter who did it! This arm, I wrote it down! Let that grandson return it sooner or later!"

He was grinning from the pain from the wound, and the flesh and flesh of the arm that he threw on the aisle of the carriage had disappeared, leaving only a piece of black bone.

I listened to them chatting with my ears up. Mo Han thought I was worried, and said in relief: "It's nothing to worry about, don't worry about them."

After a while, Tu Laowu walked to us with an embarrassing expression, clutching his arms.

"That... girl... I'm sorry... I misunderstood you as the Tong family..." He, a big and three rough old man, apologized to me very embarrassedly.

I know, this must be because I have seen Mo Han's strength.

"It's okay, just explain clearly." I understand.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed worried that I would hold on to this matter.

Mo Han sat on the side ignoring everyone, and Tu Lao Wu looked at him again: "Well... what is this gentleman called? It's really amazing... I caught my traitor right away! I'm really sorry I'm so impressed! How do you know he killed the driver?"

Speaking of this, I am also a little curious: "Yes, how did he do it to the driver?"

Mo Han didn't want to talk to other people at first, so when he saw me asking, he opened his mouth and said, "There is a soul-receiving bottle over the driver's seat, and he has a soul-sealing bottle on him."

Mrs. Shi and Mrs. Tu Lao Wu both suddenly realized, and they were full of praise for Mo Han's wit, but I was the only one with a blank face: "What is that?"

"Similar to a mobile phone of a living person, one side can hear while talking. The soul bottle and the soul bottle are a pair. The soul collected by the soul bottle will enter the soul bottle. Even if the two soul bottles are far apart It's far away, as long as the soul you want to collect is next to the soul collection bottle, if you have enough Yin Qi, you can take the soul away."

Mo Han patiently explained to me, and thoughtfully used analogies.

Mrs. Shi finally took this opportunity to ask what was on her mind: "I don't know which family's ghost raiser?"

"We are not ghost raisers..." I said.

"Then this gentleman understands what he said, so he is a Taoist?" Tu Laowu asked in disbelief.

"As expected, the dead are quieter." Mo Han threw out these words coldly, and the pure ghost energy around him fluctuated erratically.

The spirits of the ghost raisers rolled out of the attached pagoda tree signs or other things, shaking the sieve and knelt aside.

The two ghost raisers sensed it, and their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Mo Han in surprise: "Ghost..."

I nodded: "So you can see that we are either ghost raisers or Taoists, and we are here to travel."

Mrs. Shi looked at Mo Han in awe, and said, "I'm offended." Then she quickly gave Tu Lao Wu a wink, and led him away.

Mo Han embraced me from behind, and kissed my temples lightly: "It's finally quiet."

Lord Pluto, they can all hear you complaining...

I quietly moved the tablet with the black screen out of my side, and took a picture of the bodies of Mrs. Shi and Laowu Tu behind me, and found that they were not unhappy at all because of Mo Han's words, and they still looked in awe.

It seems that if you want to live your life as you like, it really depends on your personal strength.

The white mist gradually dissipated, and when the car stopped again, it was in front of a large wooden house.

Mo Han looked out the window and said to me, "Here we are." He led me out of the car, and everyone else stood up to see us off respectfully.

In front of the house, the words "Bi Luo Huang Quan" are written in dragon and phoenix dancing, exuding a faint ghostly aura.

The style of this house is somewhat like that of the Han Dynasty. Mo Han led me into it.

The decoration inside is simple and elegant, with a special flavor, and there is an antique flavor everywhere.

It's just that there is a very strong cloudiness.

In the store, a figure suddenly flashed, and a head rolled down.

The headless body was forced to stop, groped on the ground, found the head and hugged it, and put it back on its own head, even upside down...

The corner of my mouth twitched: "What kind of inn is this?"

"Yin Yang Inn." Mo Han said.

As the name suggests: "The inn that connects Yin and Yang?"

He shook his head: "It's an inn where people and ghosts from both worlds of yin and yang can stay."

"Won't there be a fight?" I was very skeptical.

"The inn has rules. Anyone who enters the inn can live."

"Then if someone or ghosts make trouble in the inn, will one of them hide outside the inn, and then beat the sap in the back when the other one goes out?" I asked.

Mo Han nodded.

Another very serious question came to my mind: "Then how do I pay for staying in a hotel? Living people and dead people have different money."

"The living use the money of the living, and the dead use the money of the dead."

"Then let's go, don't I have to buy some Ming coins? Can I swipe my card over there?"

"I don't know about swiping the card. I haven't been there for many years, but it should be ok. After all, the boss is a money fan. As for Mingbi, you can buy it if you want. If you don't want to buy it, you don't have to."

"Eat Bawang's meal, live in Bawang's restaurant?" Thinking about it, I was a little excited.

Mo Han nodded.

Just do it!

Walking to the counter, there was a waist-high kid sticking out its head: "Guest, hello, may I ask whether you want to be a tipper or stay in the store."

"Call your boss." Mo Han said.

The little ghost looked at Mo Han twice, said wait a moment, and floated into the inner room in a hurry.

After a while, a male ghost with the word "lazy" all over his body was dragged out by the little ghost.

As soon as he saw Mo Han, he immediately put away his laziness and became extremely solemn.After tidying up the semi-strapless coat, he walked up to Mo Han with his head up and chest out, and solemnly knelt down on one knee.

"My subordinate Xing Boxiao has met Mr. Mo Han!"

It turned out to be the old department, no wonder you can eat and live for free without giving money...

"Get up." Mo Han said lightly.

"Yes!" Xing Boxiao stood up, still standing extremely tall, like a soldier waiting for the commander to speak.

"Prepare an upper room, my wife and I will stay here for two days." Mo Han said.

"Yes!" Xing Boxiao responded loudly, his eyes glanced at me unconsciously, and I happened to notice him, and he stood up again with a serious face: "I have seen Madam!"

You're obviously a slob, so don't force yourself to put on a serious face...

Mo Han led me to turn around and find a place by the window to sit down. The little ghost brought up two large trays of joss sticks with great eyesight.

I cover my face.

Am I that much of a ghost?
Mo Han moved the joss stick in front of me, and said to the little ghost, "In exchange for the food of the living."

The little ghost froze for a moment, looked at me, nodded, and walked away.

After a while, a living person came over with a hot meal.

Mo Han handed me the chopsticks, and added more food to me: "I've been tired all day, eat more."

I bowed my head to eat, and Xing Boxiao came to Mo Han vigorously again: "My lord's bedroom is ready, do you need to have a look?"

"No rush." ​​Mo Han picked another piece of braised pork for me.

Xing Boxiao was surprised for a moment: "Madam is a living person..."

"Can't you?" Mo Han asked back.

Xing Boxiao immediately shook his head.

I secretly smiled.

At this time, Mrs. Shi, Mrs. Tu Laowu and others who had been wandering outside the door for a long time finally walked in.

Xing Boxiao walked in front of them: "Sorry, our store is closed today."

"Then why can they live here?" Tu Laowu asked.

"That's not something you can ask!" Xing Boxiao's face turned cold.

It was Mrs. Shi who could see the signs, and said to Xing Boxiao: "Boss Xing, this is not the first time we have come here, and we have already booked a room today. Now that we have finally come, we will not be asked to go at night. sleep out?"

"Where you live is your business. As for the deposit you paid, I will return it twice." Xing Boxiao had a non-negotiable expression on his face.

The old lady and Tu Laowu looked at each other, looked at us, guessed two or three points, and said: "Speaking of which, we also had a fate with these two on the way here."

Xing Boxiao was surprised and looked towards us.

Mo Han ignored him, so he had no choice but to walk over by himself: "My lord..."

"Open your shop, I am here to play with my wife." Mo Han interrupted him and added another glass of juice for me.

Xing Boxiao showed a smile on his face, and turned around to let the little ghost arrange for the ghost raisers over there to move in.

"What are the ghost raisers here for?" I asked Mo Han.

He shook his head: "I don't know. Don't worry about them, everything is up to me."

That's right, it's better for me not to get involved in raising ghost masters.

After a day of driving, we went to rest after eating.

Xingboxiao was honest enough and gave us a big suite.As soon as you open the window, you can hear the rustling of bamboo leaves all over the mountain, and there is also an open-air hot spring.

Soaking in the hot spring with Mo Han, looking at the sky full of stars, I asked curiously: "Mo Han, I didn't expect you and your subordinates to be able to open a hotel."

"He loves money by nature, so let him come out of the underworld to do business." Mo Han said.

"I haven't noticed it today." I was surprised, if Mo Han didn't say anything, I really wouldn't see that Xing Boxiao would be a money addict.

Mo Han gently scratched my nose: "That's because I'm here. Bo Xiao's strength is no less than that of the Red Ghost. It's just that the two ghosts have different personalities, so they didn't walk the same path."

The hot spring was curling up, but Mo Han's body was still cold, but it was very comfortable to hold.

Warm and cool, I unconsciously sighed with emotion: "It's so good to follow Mr. Pluto..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Han's magnetic voice came from above his head.

"I can eat well and live well every day. No one dares to bully me yet. I feel like I'm walking sideways!" I think I'm going to be spoiled by him.

"As long as you're happy." Mo Han stretched out his hand and lifted my body, put it on his lap, and gently stroked my earlobe: "There are better ones."

In his dark eyes, the stars and me are reflected in the sky, shining brightly.

My face slowly turned red: "People will find out..."

"There is an enchantment."

……OK……

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

I went downstairs for dinner and found that Qi Laoliu and the others had already returned and were discussing something with the Tu family and the Shi family.

"Did the ghost breeder who released the snake escape?" I asked Mo Han.

Mo Han shook his head: "Dead." He motioned me to look at Qi Laoliu's right hand, "There is the remnant breath of that person's soul, it should be gone."

I was speechless, and felt that the grievances and grievances between the ghost raisers were really complicated.

Xing Boxiao personally brought us the dishes of living people, and asked me: "Madam, what else do you want to eat, just tell us anytime, and I'll send someone to buy it."

In Mo Han's eyes, Xing Boxiao is similar to the Red Ghost.However, I think Xing Boxiao is much better than Red Ghost!People's attitude towards me is many times stronger than the red ghost's perfunctory attitude!
"You don't need to buy it specially, just try the special dishes here." I smiled.

Xing Boxiao patted his chest to assure that there would be no problem.

The ghost raisers over there also started to eat. Suddenly, someone grabbed his neck with both hands, as if poisoned, and fell down with a dark complexion.

For a while, all the ghost raisers were in danger.

I looked at the meat porridge on the spoon and looked at Mo Han.

Mo Han nodded: "Let's eat, our food is fine."

After taking a sip of porridge, a man's wanton laughter came from the entrance of the inn: "Hahahaha..."

(End of this chapter)

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