Chapter 149
In the early morning, there was finally some movement in the often haunted yard on the outskirts of Qingcheng.

Qin Yujiao, who was awakened by the crowing of roosters nearby, couldn't help reaching out and pushing the sleeping ghost beside her, muttering, "What time is it?"

Sleeping with her seemed to make it easy to fall asleep. The King of Ghosts had a rare sleep, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the wall clock in the dim morning light outside the window, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cai 06: 30, let's sleep for a while."

"It's 06:30..." Qin Yujiao muttered and took out her phone from her side. She wondered if there was any difference in time inside and outside the haunted house.

It was April [-]rd when the group of them entered the haunted house, and they had only been in the haunted house for one day, so it should be April [-]th now.

Turning on Tianshi's dedicated mobile phone, Qin Yujiao rubbed her eyes and made sure she saw it correctly - it was indeed the morning of April [-]th.

It would be best to meet the owner of this yard here at eight o'clock this morning, so they can sleep a little longer.

But thinking about the delicacies at the morning market two streets away, Qin Yujiao didn't sleep anymore, got up and pulled the ghost king to leave the soft bed.

"I promised to take you to eat delicious food, I can't break my promise." Qin Yujiao sat in front of the dressing table combing her hair, speaking plausibly.

Ghost King held back his smile, and said he was taking him there, who would eat more later...

With a wave of his hand, Ghost King Lian finished cleaning up.

And Qin Yujiao seemed to be used to seeing the ghost king with long hair, wearing a jasper hair crown, and wearing a black robe. Seeing him tidy up, she dragged her out.

It was still early, and there was only the dim morning light shining outside.

One person and one ghost walked to the morning market. Qin Yujiao held his hand and walked steadily step by step. She didn't seem to realize that his hand was not as cold as before, but instead glowed with warmth.

"Egg-filled biscuits cost four yuan each."

"Langfen cold noodle pot helmet..."

"Soymilk fritters with marinated egg and sugared oil..."

"Beef noodles, two taels for seven yuan, three taels for nine yuan..."

As we walked along, we could hear the sounds of the morning market.

Smelling these enticing scents, Qin Yujiao remembered that she only had four yuan left to buy instant noodles, and there was no penny left in her mobile phone.

"Let's buy an egg-filled biscuit. We don't want anything. We divide it into two halves, thank you." Qin Yujiao quickly made a decision, and stopped in front of the egg-filled biscuit shop with Gui Wanglian.

The boss was playing with his mobile phone. He looked up and saw a little girl pulling a handsome ancient boy standing in front of him. He couldn't help but stared dumbfounded.

It took a while to recover, and while smearing batter and beating eggs, he smiled and said to Qin Yujiao: "My girl's boyfriend is so good-looking, wearing this ancient costume, he looks like a star on TV!"

"He's just good-looking..." Qin Yujiao also said, and glanced at the ghost king, he was really good-looking with a high hair crown.

He should have put on a veil before going out to prevent so many people from watching him.

After glancing at it for only a short while, Qin Yujiao felt depressed in her heart among the girls watching at the door of the egg filling bakery.

This emotion lasted until the two returned to the haunted yard while eating egg-filled pancakes.

"Ever since the boss said that I look like a star, you seem to have been unhappy. How about I tie up that boss and apologize to you?" The ghost king looked at Qin Yujiao's sullen look, and was entangled in his heart. Far apart.

When he just left the house, he didn't know many things he heard. He was 1000 years older than her and also 1000 years later than her.

"It's okay, no need." Listening to Gui Wanglian's standard answer that is comparable to a straight man, Qin Yujiao waved her hand quickly, and then told him seriously: "Now we are outside, so we can't just say that casually, it will scare you Those of ordinary people."

"Ordinary people?" Ghost King Lian thought for a while, "Are they those guys outside who are not even Celestial Masters?"

"Yes! Now the Celestial Master is a very mysterious profession. Gods, ghosts and monsters only exist in story books. Most of the world are ordinary people like this, so you can no longer just use spells. Try to think of a Live like ordinary people." Qin Yujiao said sincerely.

Ghost King Lian frowned, so he is no different from those ordinary people?

Although he was a little dissatisfied, looking at Qin Yujiao's serious eyes, he finally agreed.

At eight o'clock, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open on time.

There are many people around the door, all the nearby residents who know that this yard is haunted, come to watch the excitement.

It is said that after the new owner here took over, he invited a famous celestial master to catch ghosts, but I don't know if it will be useful.

"Little master, you have worked hard. I remember that more than ten people came in yesterday. Why are you and him the only ones left today?" The new owner is a 40-year-old uncle. He looks like a successful man in a suit and leather shoes.

He remembered that there was no such good-looking man in the team that day.

Qin Yujiao smiled and waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, they are going back to the master first. This is the senior brother sent by the master to help us."

"What about the ghost in this room?" The uncle looked panicked, with fear in his eyes.

"They've all been wiped out." Qin Yujiao couldn't help laughing when she saw the worry on his face, "It's just that the small door in the backyard is best sealed with cement, so that no one can stop it. went in."

"Thank you, little master, thank you, thank you..." After hearing that all the ghosts in the courtyard had been wiped out, the uncle thanked him repeatedly, reached out and took out a bank card, "This is the reward, I added two more layers. Just treat it as food money for the masters.”

The uncle used to be a person who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he still believed the yard when he heard it was haunted. He took it over at a low price and moved in the next day.

As a result, he was teased by the ghosts in the courtyard all night. If he hadn't had the jade pendant that he had begged from the Living Buddha, he would have been eaten alive by those ghosts long ago.

The next day after waking up, he crawled out of the house and quickly found Yumen to catch ghosts.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Fang on behalf of the brothers and sisters." Qin Yujiao did not refuse, but took out a piece of talisman paper from the Tianji Bell and folded it into a triangle and handed it over, "Mr. Fang has been taking good care of his wife and daughter at home these days. Better, your wife needs you very much these days."

She only gave advice because Mr. Fang had a good face and was a kind person who was willing to give and was blessed by the Buddha's light.

After speaking, Qin Yujiao pulled the ghost king out of the yard.

As for Zuo Duoduo who was still locked in the haunted house, she left a note, if he saw it, he would be saved if he came out as soon as possible, if he had to procrastinate inside, he would have no way out after the small door was sealed, That haunted house was his burial place.

"Where are we going now?" The ghost king was pulled by Qin Yujiao into a taxi back to Yumen. The whole ghost was in a very nervous state.

Although this speed is still not as fast as his flying speed, life and death are in the hands of a stranger, and he still has a big stone hanging in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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