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685 The Underworld Is My Home

"I'm a little nervous."
Wu Nian stretched out his hand to hold Xu Huanyan's little hand, "Don't be nervous, you've all been holding a concert."
Although I have never paid attention to the circle in the violin field, after checking the Internet, violin master Xu Huanyan is still quite famous, and he is a second only to the father of the violin.
A hint of surprise flashed across Xu Huanyan's bright little face, and then he burst into laughter, "Boss, this is definitely a concert that will never be forgotten in this life."
I used to be in elegant concert halls. If her assistant knew that she had gone to the ghost market to play the violin, she might have collapsed and cried!
In the past, she was too law-abiding and envied those who often went out of style and lived freely and wantonly.
She didn't dare to show off just because she was afraid of ghosts. She usually hid in her music room to practice the piano. Unless it was necessary, she would never step out of the house.
Even if they were afraid, they could not control their curious hearts and looked around. Some male ghosts looked at Xu Huanyan and wanted to come over to say hello, but they were afraid of the aura of the Heavenly Master emitted from the fifth thought and did not dare to step forward.
A big transformation came directly from a long distance.
He became dying, with a flat head, and some facial features crushed or even misplaced. Xu Huanyan thought of the burger meat pie that was beaten by sticks.
She screamed with an "ah", her head buried in the back of the fifth thought, trembling.
Wu Nian glared at the dead male ghost fiercely and blurted out, "Get out, otherwise you will be killed."
The male ghost was frightened by the fifth thought, and his face that had just recovered turned into a deformity.
Suddenly, he disappeared without a flash.
Wu Nian sighed, "You are so brave."
"It's so scary, that male ghost just now..."
"It should have been killed by a big cart."
Xu Huanyan looked at Di Wu Nian in disbelief and asked in admiration, "Boss, how do you know?"
"If it weren't for the big cart crushing, it wouldn't have turned into dumpling stuffing."
vomit……
"Boss, we have dumplings tonight."
"Well, the pork and green onion stuffing tastes pretty good."
Xu Huanyan felt that he had experienced too little, and he did not have the same concentration as their boss. He rushed to the side of the road with a violin box and vomited wildly. Even the sour water came out in the end.
"Are you better?"
He took the tissue handed over by Di Wu Nian, "Boss, do you often meet such ghosts?"
Wu Nian nodded, "In our Tianshi career, we have met countless ghosts. The ghosts like that just now are not disgusting. I have also met ghosts who died tragically. My wife cheated on her and was raped by her husband in the bed. In the end, the body was broken into a small piece, and then it was boiled into soup, and finally it melted, without even a finger left."
On a quiet night, Xu Huanyan shivered for no reason when he listened to the fifth nan saying such a horrible thing in such a plain tone.
The corpses have melted?
Too, too scary.
"So, after seeing it for a lot, you will naturally not be afraid. You should be glad that you have not encountered any evil spirits with high magic power in the past few years."
cold.
Xu Huanyan was a little cold. She rubbed her goosebumps on her arms, and she felt her legs were weak.
"Boss, I'm timid, don't scare me."
"You are really too brave, you need to practice your courage."
Xu Huanyan had a bad premonition, "How to practice courage?"
"Let's have hot pot tomorrow night!"
He just said he was practicing courage, but suddenly the topic changed and it turned into eating hot pot. Xu Huanyan couldn't relieve himself and looked at the fifth thought in surprise, "Eat hot pot?"
"Do you like hot pot?"
"Happy, like."
"That's good, wait for my phone call tomorrow."
“Uh… OK.”
In the late night, although the vehicles in the capital were greatly reduced, under the colorful neon lights, the entire city fell into a beauty that can only be seen late at night.
Both of them were wearing high heels, and they would make a clattering sound when they stepped on the ground. Occasionally, they could see people who were rushing to get off night shifts and could walk at night without any scruples. This was really special for Xu Huanyan.
After a long time, the fifth thought said, "You're very lonely!"
Xu Huanyan was stunned for a moment. No one had ever asked her such a question before when she grew up. Because she was special, she did not dare to make friends, for fear that she would be shocked and scared the people around her, and even more afraid that she would be regarded as a monster.
So she can only immerse herself in her own world. In the eyes of others, she is a paranoid musician who likes violin crazily, so she practices violin day and night, but no one knows that she dares not stop.
I was afraid that if I stopped, a ghost would come to me and pester her and make her restless.
She also wants to make friends, even boyfriends.
I tried it, but it all failed in the end.
My friend didn't have that courage and sat with her.
But my boyfriend thought she was mentally ill.
Later, she didn't dare to try it.
It's actually good not to have a close relationship with anyone.
Suddenly one day, when someone asked her this, she thought that the things she was used to became sad, so she sniffed and nodded with red eyes, "It's not only lonely, but also particularly aggrieved. I don't know if I did something wrong in my previous life. It's the genius who wanted to punish me like this in this life, so that I could see things that others couldn't see."
The fifth thought patted her on the shoulder, "It will be fine in the future."
"Boss, what would you do if you are afraid of something, or someone?"
"I keep doing the things I'm afraid of, and keep seeing the people I'm afraid of until I'm not afraid anymore. I won't pin my hopes on others. You have to know that it's better to rely on yourself than on others."
The fifth recitation gave Xu Huanyan a great feeling. As the two of them were talking, they had already arrived outside the Yuanqi Store.
Looking at the magnificent buildings, Xu Huanyan almost scared his chin.
"Boss, you are so luxurious. With such a luxurious store, you just want to sell funeral supplies?"
"Do you have any objection?"
"No objection, no objection."
Wu Nian took Xu Huanyan around the gate and walked towards the intersection of the street behind.
"Boss, where are we going?"
"The origin of the cause has not been completed. The place behind is the ghost market. After I bought it together, I divided it into a street to allow the underworld to come here to open the ghost market. The first day of the month, the fifteenth day, and the middle of the night until before dawn the next day. Now it is long, so it will end sooner."
"You bought a street?"
The fifth thought nodded.
Xu Huanyan can no longer be described as shock. She thought she had made enough money in one concert, but compared with the fifth thought, it seemed like she was just a drop in the bucket. "Boss, I don't want to play the violin anymore, I want to follow you."
"Don't talk nonsense, music is so elegant. What's the future of your life with me to catch ghosts?"
While talking, the two of them had already arrived on the street. Xu Huanyan had already seen many businesses setting up stalls. If it were the case before, she would have been blinded with her eyes closed, but now she has the fifth thought beside her, so she doesn't seem to be so scared.
You can still hear the hawkers' hawking sounds, which are no different from the current night market.
There are food and play, as well as various gadgets and magic tools.
Xu Huanyan was dazzled for a moment and almost forgot what he was doing here.
The old ghost who often sets up stalls here knows Di Wu Nian and greets her very enthusiastically, "I haven't seen you for a long time."
"I want to be a good wife and mother!"
Hearing this, the old ghost on the opposite side laughed and said, "You girl will make me laugh."
The fifth thought shrugged, and to be honest, no one believed it.
"Uncle, let's ask you something."
"you say."
"Is the Wong Tai Sin who set up a stall in the market today?" She deliberately lowered her voice.
Wong Tai Sin is naturally a weasel. They are all spiritual animals, and it is not easy to cultivate into human nature now.
"Here, the good position has been taken, and it has been squeezed to the end of the street. It is suspicious, don't provoke him."
"What did I do to provoke him? I just want to set up a stall today to join in the fun."
"What can you do?" Lao Gui asked with a smile.
The fifth thought pointed to Xu Huanyan beside him, "She plays the violin, I sing, we sell talent."
I stopped a ghost dealer halfway through. Although the territory of the ghost market is my own, if I want to set up a stall, I naturally have to say hello to the ghost dealer and issue a business certificate on the same day before I can do business here.
The ghost man who managed the night market naturally knew that the fifth nian was the sister of the little Yan Wang, so he did not dare to neglect at all and respectfully invited the two of them over.
Xu Huanyan asked in a low voice, "Boss, why are the ghost messengers so polite to you?"
"The underworld belongs to my family, and they dare not disrespect me." Wu Nian also replied in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
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