After a party, Qi Lechuan was tired of listening to it, and it was already evening after the party ended.

She couldn't help but ask about Zhang Qiling's whereabouts, and Zhang Rishan told her that he was not at Zhang's house and had been taken away by Chen Pi. After all, it was Chen Pi's bait.

She only learned from Zhang Rishan that Zhang Qiling's injury was not serious and that he would recover for a period of time. Then she reluctantly felt relieved and still had the idea of ​​​​going to see it in person.

Chen Pi was tricked by the old fox from the Nine Gates today and was in a bad mood. She didn't dare to ask again.

After leaving Yishan Tower, Qi Tiezui walked on the road with her on his back.

She was lying on Master Ba's back and suddenly remembered something. She asked, "Grandpa, who was the pregnant woman on that ghost train back then?"

Qi Tiezui couldn't react. Why did this topic suddenly come to pregnant women?

He recalled, "The pregnant woman's face has been scratched and her appearance has long been lost. There is only a wooden sign hanging on her body. This thing looks familiar. It is engraved with a charm and is used to ward off evil spirits. At that time, I

I was also curious as to how anyone would bring something like this with them, but then because I really couldn’t find anything, I had to give up.”

Qi Tiezui said with a smile, "Your interest in Gui Fei's life experience is a good start."

She asked, "What?"

He smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

Raising a little ghost requires mutual understanding and cooperation between the two of them. She didn't think of it as her own little ghost before, but now after a fight, they are getting along well.

Back at the Qi family's old house, Qi Tiezui gave her a wooden sign, "This is it. This is not a good thing. It's just ordinary peach wood. The person who carved this thing is very capable. If you want to find it, you can bring your adjutant with you."

Let’s go to the underground trading market in the west of the city.”

Qi Baye's sudden support for her career made her a little uncomfortable.

She asked, "Grandpa, do you really not mind if I go?"

Qi Baye sighed, offered incense to his ancestor, and said in a heavy tone, "Grandpa, how can I protect you for the rest of your life? It's better to experience some things in advance. Maybe Lao Jiu's education method is right."

Qi Lechuan smiled calmly, "Don't worry, with such a useful Adjutant Zhang, I won't do it myself."

Qi Tiezui laughed loudly, "As expected of a descendant of my Qi family, don't do it yourself if you can use others, keep your cards for later use."

The grandfather and grandson came up with bad ideas and unknowingly tricked Zhang Rishan.

The next day, Qi Lechuan borrowed someone from Zhang Dafoye, and Zhang Rishan followed her helplessly.

"Xiaobaye, how come you are addicted to using people?"

She lazily said while carrying her cloth bag, "I can only apologize. Master Ba was worried that I would be in danger, so he asked you to protect me, even though I don't want to either."

Zhang Rishan pressed her little head with his big hand and wiped her sweat, "You are so good at getting a bargain, where are you going?"

It's really hot running around on the road in this summer.

"The underground trading market in the west of the city." She said.

The sun is too dazzling, and I can't even find my fart if I walk like this.

The west part of the city is very large and the security is poor. There is an underground trading market hidden inside. It is also the most chaotic scalping trading market.

Some shady objects are basically gathered here, and they were hidden in the west of the city because they were against the rules.

Zhang Rishan frowned. The last time he came with Buddha was to deal with an unclean object. It was already more than ten years ago. Because they deceived Buddha, they were almost killed by him.

"Tell me earlier, come with me." Zhang Rishan showed her the way and arrived at the market half an hour later.

But there was no one here. Qi Lechuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Adjutant, don't they come out to set up stalls during the day?"

After all, it is a shameful thing.

Zhang Rishan forgot about this, "The market only starts at night, so we came early."

Further ahead is a lively street with a storyteller's stall.

When they were too bored, they went to listen to their husband's story.

The gentleman on the stage woke up and started talking fiercely, "He was forcefully forced to become an evil cultivator. I heard that no academic sect could defeat him at that time. Later, he died and became an immortal in the underworld.

Ban, known as the Ghost King."

Ghost King? Qi Lechuan unconsciously touched the blood jade. She got the ghost jade from the Ghost King, even though it was in the hands of the kid.

"The stories in it are very exciting. If you still want to continue listening, please renew." The storyteller sold it out, but it was just a different way to make money.

Qi Lechuan looked serious and obviously wanted to know the follow-up. She was used to being stingy, but today she took the initiative to give the storyteller two yuan.

The storyteller's favorite kind of person is usually a young master. Naturally, he continued to talk, "I heard that there is a very evil place. Someone in their village is pregnant with a ghost. I heard that she is pregnant with the reincarnated ghost king.

"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

The listener doesn't buy it.

The storyteller spoke mysteriously, "Everything that comes out of my mouth is backed by evidence." He pointed in the direction of the underground trading market, "There was a Taoist priest who participated in that year. I heard that he personally fucked pregnant women.

Dao, that ghost fetus can talk when it is born, and it looks like a human being."

The more the story got told, the more ridiculous it became, and everyone asked for another story.

Qi Lechuan felt that this person might have told a third of the story.

They waited until sunset before the two of them entered the trading market. After all, it was a shady place, and everyone wore a veil before entering.

Zhang Rishan was afraid of losing her, so he could only lead her inside.

It is really difficult to find a masked Taoist priest in such a large trading market.

The things on the stalls were all taken out from under the tombs, and they were not very clean. There was a candle lit next to each stall, which gave it a somewhat spooky feel.

"Come and take a look, these newly unearthed items are hundreds of years old." The stall owner at the side was very enthusiastic.

"Come and see little guest, this is a good thing and worth a lot of money."

After searching around, she couldn't find anyone. She stood there and thought about which one she had overlooked.

Finally, she stopped at her colleague. An old man was sitting casually in the corner, as if he had no intention of telling fortunes, but the stall was still there and he was already sleeping.

"You will regret it." In the messy environment, this sentence was particularly clear. It was the little ghost in the blood jade. It was reminding her that some stories could not be explored.

Qi Lechuan didn't respond. She would regret it if she didn't check. Since the kid would warn her, it meant that she had found the right person.

"Sir, fortune teller." She straightened her back and sat down.

The old man lazily raised his eyes, glanced at her casually, and said, "Today doesn't count."

"Why not?" she asked.

The old man turned away impatiently and closed his eyes again, "If you really want to settle the matter, just wait until I wake up."

She looked at Zhang Rishan as a silent plea for help.

Zhang Rishan smiled lightly, and suddenly took out a gun from nowhere and put it against the old man's temple.
Chapter completed!