Bend that ghost

Lu Li sneered with a gloomy face, and the end of his voice slightly raised: "Are you playing?"

The man with the tattoo and the brats immediately knelt on the ground with a plop. They could never be Lu Li's opponents, and immediately begged for mercy: "I knew I was wrong! I knew I was wrong! Mr. Lu, please forgive me. I really didn't know it was Young Master Wen! Lu Li Sir, please forgive me!"

"Heh..." Lu Li gave a low laugh, half-closed his eyes, and kicked him violently. The kicked male ghost rolled on the ground a few times, and said in a low voice, "What the hell are you? You deserve my young master's company." You play? Huh?!"

Turning around, he kicked another one, "You're looking for death, right, I'll help you all!"

"Damn it, anyone who dares to tease me, Lu Li, I will let you play! Let you play!"

Lu Li almost violently kicked over a group of people, his expression didn't ease in any way, he turned to Wen Zhijiang and said, "Young master, you have to remember, Yinshan rules. Living souls can be saved, dead souls can be crossed, and evil ghosts." You can kill them. As for these blind bastards, you can kill them!"

The last sentence resounded with a strong murderous intent, which showed that Lu Li was genuinely moved.

Wen Zhijiang was stunned for a moment, Lu Li had never killed a ghost, presumably it was because he hadn't met an evil ghost before?People who are eroded by resentment and lose their reason can be called fierce ghosts, but evil ghosts are ghosts with blood on their hands. There is still an essential difference between the two.

But Wen Zhijiang obviously didn't get to the point where he would kill someone just because someone else made a fool of him, and nothing really happened. Besides, Lu Li just made a move, so he just nodded perfunctorily and said, "Yeah."

There is no difference between killing ghosts and killing people. It can even be said that killing ghosts is more cruel, because people can still leave their souls after death, but if ghosts die, they are really dead.

Seeing that Wen Zhijiang didn't intend to kill them all, Song Lin immediately winked at the few on the ground who dared not speak, and the ghosts ran away immediately.

Song Lin led Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li to a teahouse. There were a few people sitting sporadically in the teahouse, with steaming tea in front of them, but no one touched it.Ghosts can't drink tea, and most of the people who come here are tea lovers, just to smell the aroma.

The shop owner is a beautiful woman with the hairstyle of the Republic of China. She is wearing a cheongsam with rose red flowers and riches that outlines her exquisite curves. When she saw Song Lin coming, she came up to her with a charming smile and said, "Mr. Song has brought a distinguished guest. This way."

There is such a boss in a teahouse with a modern style, which is surprisingly unique.In particular, the decoration of this teahouse is not completely modern. For example, the murals are all framed Chinese paintings, and the pictures of peonies are extremely luxurious.

Even the door of the box is carved with peonies, a square table, four chairs, clean and tidy, with light golden peony patterns printed on the dark table, Wen Zhijiang suddenly remembered that the name of this teahouse seemed to be Tianxiang Guose before entering the door.

Tsk, how much does this shopkeeper like peonies?Wen Zhijiang secretly thought.

After Song Lin invited Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang to sit down, he sat down on the chairs and said with a smile, "This is the proprietress of this store, her name is Mudan, and she is an old acquaintance with me."

Then he smiled at Mudan who was standing beside him, "Peony, these two honored guests are Mr. Lu and Young Master Wen. Serve some good tea soon."

Mudan stared at Lu Li and Wen Zhijiang with some surprise. These two people are now influential figures in the psychic world. They immediately understood that they couldn't be offended, and immediately smiled and said, "It's rare that Mr. Song brought a distinguished guest. It seems that I have to prepare this tea for the distinguished guests myself."

After Mudan left, Song Linfang said with a smile: "Peony was the daughter of the owner of the tea plantation back then, and her tea art is truly outstanding."

Wen Zhijiang nodded lightly, but he was still thinking about the female ghost who claimed to be raised by a Taoist priest in Maoshan. The female ghost ran fast. You can follow her to find the so-called Maoshan Taoist priest.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhijiang couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and then asked, "What exactly is this place?"

"Master Wen doesn't know?" Song Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent under Lu Li's warning eyes.

He didn't question Master Wen, well, he forgot that Master Wen is a newcomer who has only set foot in the world of psychics for a few days.

Only then did Lu Li look away. His young master would teach him slowly, but he couldn't tolerate others' doubts, and then said softly, "This is a ghost market, crossroads, yin and yang, when you crossed the intersection, you walked on a yin road. There is no inn on Huangquan Road, this kind of ghost market is mostly a place for ghosts to rest, and later these ghosts who have changed their lifespan also stay here, so it is called ghost market."

A ghost city, a city that belongs to ghosts.

After Lu Li finished speaking, he asked again, "Young Master, why are you here?"

If it weren't for the Yinshan Deed on the two of them, Lu Li might not have been able to find Wen Zhijiang.

Wen Zhijiang briefly talked about the female ghost, and then said solemnly: "I followed her, maybe the person who summoned her is also here."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at Song Lin who was making decorations at the same time. This is the big boss of the ghost market. If you want to ask about the news of the ghost market, it is best to ask him.

Song Lin smiled awkwardly, and said, "...Well, you two, what do you see me doing?"

Lu Li pursed his lips, smiled brightly, and said, "Mr. Song, we smart people don't talk dark words. You have been in the local ghost market for more than 30 years. Have you ever heard of raising little ghosts? Did you have anything in the past two days?" People bring their own ghosts to the ghost market?"

Song Lin sighed secretly, I knew you wanted to ask this, do you think I know it?The boss of the ghost city is not the mayor of the ghost city, how can he know everything?

At this moment, the peony appeared, and the three cups of hot tea on the tray exuded a rich aroma, mixed with the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which was the best Lushan cloud.

"Guests, please have tea." Peony bent down and placed the teacups in front of the three of them one by one, her charming smile did not look vulgar.

Wen Zhijiang nodded secretly, if it's really that kitsch person, how can he make good tea?Tea is elegant, although he doesn't drink tea often, he knows a thing or two.

Peony retracted the tray, stood on one side, frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, and then said: "Sorry, I just heard that Mr. Lu is looking for someone who entered the ghost market?"

The three of them looked over together, Lu Li nodded and said, "Miss Mudan knows where that person is?"

Mudan hesitated for a moment, shook her head, and said: "Three days ago, there were indeed strangers passing by in front of my store. Although few living people strayed into the ghost market, it was unavoidable. I didn't care about that person. When a living person was raped, I just thought that day was an illusion."

"Thank you very much." Lu Li said softly, his eyes were icy cold, and he opened his lips and said, "Maoshan..."

Very good, very good, Maoshan really misses it!