My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Selling medicine, sewing corpses, tying paper, digging graves, and making coffins.

This is the surviving supernatural beings in the ghost city today. When it comes to them, the old man's interest comes. Not only did he take the initiative to show that he could lead Xun Xi the way, but he even looked like he couldn't wait, as if he wanted Xun Xi to find them right away, a feeling of schadenfreude.

"Then go have a look."

On the other hand, Xun Xi did not reject the old man's proposal. After all, there seemed to be some connection between the mysterious wandering Taoist priest and the ghost city.

And Luofeng County.

Xun Xi has not forgotten that this so-called ghost city is actually just a street in Luofeng County, not the whole picture of Luofeng County.

The county is just as it is. Everything is hidden in mist. And through other people in the ghost city, Xun Xi felt that maybe he could find some relevant clues. As for the old people who couldn't leave without an invitation letter, Xun Xi was not worried.

After all, he is not the same as the old man.

Because Xun Xi did not rely on the so-called invitation letter to enter the ghost market, but relied on his own country to break through the fog and forcibly broke into the ghost market.

So he wants to leave.

Just do it again.

"it's dark."

Go out of the shop where the old man hid before. At this moment, as the thick smoke dissipated, the entire sky fell into a darkness that was difficult to see. Then I saw the old man took out a red candle from his arms and lit it, and a faint candlelight illuminated the darkness.

"It's corpse wax."

The old man held up the candle and explained in a low voice, "This is what the guy who dug the grave made. The material is a corpse contaminated with supernatural beings."

"The effect is also very simple."

"That is to attract supernatural beings. Basically, as long as the candle is lit, the supernatural beings will be attracted by the light of the candle, and they are regarded as housekeepers digging graves."

"Just hold the candle, walk to the supernatural being you selected, blow out the candle, and then that supernatural being will come to bet with you. After that, just try to delay, under the protection of the ghost market rules, the betting period is There will be no other supernatural beings to interfere with you."

"It's also a way to save lives."

"But it depends on your eyesight. After all, if you choose a mortal spirit to gamble, then this kind of behavior is basically tantamount to asking for your own death."

"I see."

Xun Xi nodded when he heard the words: "There are many supernatural beings in the tombs. With this corpse wax, the supernatural beings in the tombs can be moved away from the mountains, and it is convenient to dig the tombs."

"Yes."

The old man continued: "At the same time, this is also a certificate for us old guys. After all, the ghost market is so dark that you can't see your fingers. God knows that the people next to you are ghosts. And lighting the candle is also convenient for us to communicate with each other. If necessary, we can join hands to fight the supernatural.”

talking and talking.

Everyone has walked a long way on the factory street of the ghost city. In the boundless darkness, Xun Xi suddenly saw a candle flame.

"It's the first one."

The old man explained in a timely manner: "The first one sells medicine. His medicine is a good thing. Many newcomers to the ghost market like his store the most."

"Oh why?"

"Because he has a unique skill." Speaking of which, the old man also seemed a little admired: "He can use spiritual magic as medicine, and the medicine he makes can be eaten by ordinary people, and after taking medicine, ordinary people can not only become extraordinary. And there's little risk of a paranormal spiral out of control."

"impossible!"

As soon as this statement came out, before Xun Xi said anything, Luo Chong was the first to widen his eyes: "Mass production of extraordinary people? How could such a thing happen in the world!"

"Lonely."

Hearing the words, the old man glanced at Luo Chong and said with disdain, "Is this very strange? This kind of extraordinary person who takes medicine and eats has almost no risk of losing control."

"But correspondingly, there is no room for growth."

"It's basically there for the rest of your life, unless you take stronger medicine."

"In other words, after taking his medicine, you can only rely on his medicine to become stronger, so this medicine is actually just a trap."

After speaking, the old man shook his head.

However, at this time-----

"It's not a good habit to leak other people's psychic information."

Under the candlelight not far away, a hunched figure appeared in the candlelight without warning. The shadow was pulled straight by the candlelight, and the sound was accompanied by heavy breathing, causing the candlelight to flicker. Then the wind suddenly picked up, bringing with it a biting chill.

"The medicine seller isn't dead yet." The old man sneered.

"Old and crippled." The hunched figure refused to give in an inch, and directly exposed the shortness, and said in a bad tone: "What do you want to buy here when you bring these offspring?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xun Xi and the others again.

The first sight fell on Luo Chong, and the rickety figure suddenly sneered: "Accidentally ingested the magic smoke? Then you don't need to buy medicine, it can't be cured, there's no way to save it, leave. Go to the coffin shop as soon as possible and order a coffin, by the way. Go to the second cobbler and buy a VIP, you will need it tomorrow."

Then he looked at Xun Xi again.

"...Huh? At first glance, the rickety figure paused in a voice: "What's the matter....Yintang has turned black, Young Master, are you haunted by evil spirits? "

"Really!?"

Xun Xi was shocked when she heard this, and quickly called out Si Nian, asked Si Nian to check, then shook his head and said, "I'm not haunted by evil spirits."

Drug seller: "..."

You also said that you are not haunted by evil spirits! ?

After a moment of silence, the rickety figure selling medicine shook his head and said, "...Forget it, you're fine, you don't need medicine, and I'm not worthy of your medicine."

"That's right." Xun Xi nodded: "I didn't come to buy medicine either."

"Then what are you going to buy?"

"I want to buy information." Xun Xi went straight to the topic: "Do you know a wandering Taoist priest? Has he bought any medicine from you?".

"......"

To be honest, Xun Xi didn't actually think about finding clues so quickly, and asking such a question was just a routine inquiry. But what he didn't expect was--

"Wandering Taoist priest?"

Hearing that the medicine seller was stunned for a while, and then he said, "Ah...you mean Xu Junfang, right? He ordered a medicine from me."

"You know him!?"

Xun Xi's pupils clenched instantly, and did not doubt the other party's words, because he said the name "Xu Junfang". And the last time Xun Xi heard this name, it was at the Ghost Gate Inn. In the memory of the ancient captain of Jingwei, it was definitely not something that ordinary people could know.

And at the same time.

After seeing Xun Xi's attitude, the rickety figure seemed to realize something, and his voice became a little more playful: "It seems that you had a holiday with him?"

"Then do you want to take a gamble?"

"I lost to Jun Fang, so I could only make medicine for him, and I had to abide by the conditions, so I couldn't leak the content of the medicine~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If you want to know."

"The only way is to bet with me, and bet to win."

"....what are you betting on?"

"If you lose, I'll give you the information. And if I win..." Speaking of which, I saw the eyes of the medicine seller glowing, looking up and down Xun Xi's body, as if looking at some tempting delicacy : "...I won't kill you either, but I want a supernatural power in you to be used as medicine."

"I have a hunch that you will be a good medicine."

"...want my supernatural powers?" Xun Xi heard that her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she grinned suddenly: "Let's talk about it first, what are you going to bet with me?"

"Betting on medicine."

I saw the rickety figure turn around and enter the store, and then took out a stack of five layers of medicine wrapped in yellow paper and red rope from the inside, and mentioned it in front of Xun Xi.

"These five packs of medicines will separate out the supernatural beings in your body."

"You eat it. If you resist the effect of the medicine, I will lose. If you can't resist, then the supernatural being divided by the medicine will belong to me."

"Of course, as for the target of medicinal power, you can choose which supernatural power to peel off."

Xun Xi thought for a moment after hearing this.

"...make a deal!"

As soon as the voice fell, a melodious bell sounded from the depths of the street where the ghost city was located, and then Xun Xi felt that some kind of supernatural force locked him.

Then -----

"The gamble is established."

----In the middle of nowhere, Xun Xi seemed to hear an old voice whispering in his ear. However, in addition to this, Xun Xi also heard a young and energetic, but inaudible voice overlapping with it. But after the old man finished speaking, the young voice did not stop.

He said:

"You want money, shameless, come to me to beg for food?"