My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

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The material of the elixir is a supernatural being transformed from human beings.

This condition immediately solved many of Xun Xi's doubts, such as why the wandering Taoist priest had to go to great lengths to calculate the former Gu family to create a existence like Si Nian. And why he traveled all over Yanzhou and used various methods to make strange actions like "raising ghosts".

I'm afraid they are accumulating "medicines".

Some of them were discovered by people like Renwang and Xun Xi, and then they were disposed of as a supernatural world. But there's certainly a lot more that hasn't been discovered.

That's exactly what it says:

When you find a cockroach in the house, there must already be a colony of cockroaches in the house.

There is also the name Xu Junfang.

Many people may not have the impression, but when it comes to the era of great unification, Xun Xi can easily find similar characters from the corresponding earth history.

"Xu Fu..."

The alchemist Xu Fu once led 3,000 boys and girls to cross Yingzhou east to seek the medicine of immortality. The so-called "Penglai, Yingzhou, and Abbot" are the three immortal mountains.

Actually it originated from him.

Now it seems that 80% of the elixir of immortality has not been obtained, and even if it is obtained, 80% of it will be eaten by Xu Fu himself. As for the group of people who went with them, from the previous "Cang Haijun", it is estimated that they were all trapped in the Penglai Building Ship. Xu Fu obviously played tricks on everyone in one go.

As for Penglai, Abbot, and Yingzhou.

Perhaps the rumor is wrong, these three are not the overseas immortal mountains that hide the undead medicine, but the names of the ships that Xu Fu claimed to be able to use to obtain the undead medicine.

anyway.

Just the so-called elixir of medicine, and the existence of Si Nian, doomed the relationship between himself and the Taoist priests to be eternal.

"....I see."

Thinking of this, Xun Xi put away a lot of emotions and continued: "Has Taoist You Fang found anyone else?"

"do not know."

The medicine seller shook his head: "After he bet against me, he went deeper into the ghost market. If you want to know, you can ask the second cobbler and the paper maker, but they don't have me. If you are so good at talking, if you bet with them, you will probably lose your life."

"rest assured."

Xun Xi took out the dog-headed guillotine, because there was no fascination on the streets of the ghost city, so he had long since pulled himself out of the coffin.

"They'll become talkative."

"So confident?" The drug seller raised his eyebrows.

"Look at him." Xun Xi turned her head and pouted at the embarrassed old man: "Isn't he good at talking now?"

elder:"......"

Under the gaze of the medicine seller, the old man froze in the neck, and simply broke the jar and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't seen the one who led the way?" If you know where the shops of those who sew the corpse and tie the paper are located, turn left in front, this way please~!”

Drug seller: "..."

Good guy, I said, how come such a young descendant, who knows so much about the ghost market, it turns out that you are the old **** who betrayed!

"correct."

At this moment, Xun Xi turned her head and glanced at the medicine seller, and continued: "Would you like to come with me? Maybe you can meet other people too."

"what!?"

Before Xun Xi finished speaking, the medicine seller turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes. Even more thoughts in my heart: Are you inviting me? Innocent! What is my business with you going to see other people? Even if you win other people's bets, I'm still interested in this kind of good-looking fun-----

"I go!"

---- Impossible not.

The next second, the medicine seller rubbed his hands and walked to Xun Xi's side under the gaze of the old man: "Come on, this little brother, I'll show you the way."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the old man.

"Don't trust this old **** too much. You can tell by the look of his cripple. He takes the outskirts of the ghost market every day, but he can only get newcomers from the lakes and lakes. He also knows little about the way to the depths of the ghost market. It’s very useful. I have to be more familiar with how to go about the key trails.”

elder:"???"

brazen!

The old man and the medicine seller looked at each other, and both saw each other's thoughts in each other's eyes: among them, seeing other people's bad luck is only a small part.

More reasons are:

(This young student can enter the ghost city without an invitation letter.)

(Then he will definitely be able to leave the ghost city without an invitation letter!)

Whether it is a medicine seller or an old man, they are all old rivers and lakes. And struggling in the ghost market for so many years, it is almost the same as life and death. The only thing that can influence their decision, apart from the ghost city rules, is the only hope of "leaving the ghost city".

Of course, by the way, you can also see other people have bad luck!

The medicine seller and the old man walked in front, Xun Xi walked in the middle, and Luo Chong and the corpse hunter followed, and the group walked towards the depths of the ghost market.

It didn't take long.

In the darkness, another candle was lit, but after a few steps forward, the candle suddenly split into two, and finally turned into two.

"The paper tying shop and the corpse sewing shop are open together."

"These two old guys work together and earn a lot more than me." The drug seller whispered, "I think it's necessary for you to gamble with them as well."

"They might also know the news about Xu Junfang!"

"Paper shop..."

Xun Xi ignored the medicine seller's provocation, but remembered what he saw in the inn, the team of paper figurines that sent him from outside the city into the city. However, the paper figurines at the back, together with the sedan chair, all disappeared. Could it have something to do with this paper tie shop?

And at this moment-----

"The distinguished guest is visiting."

"There is a long way to go."

I saw that the two candles in the darkness suddenly showed a paleness, but it was a paper figure with a smiley face on his head.

"Paper-bound." The medicine seller took the lead and said, "It's been a long time since you greeted me with paper? Why don't you come out and meet me?"

"Selling medicine, stop talking nonsense."

As soon as the voice fell, another paper figurine walked out under the candlelight, but this paper figurine had a lifelike anger drawn on its head, which just matched the smiling paper figurine next to it. The two paper figurines stood side by side, standing In the darkness of the ghost city, there is a bit of strangeness in the conspicuousness.

"Cough cough... Your honored guest, please forgive me."

Immediately afterwards, under another candle flame, an old man who kept coughing and seemed to have tuberculosis walked out of the darkness with heavy steps.

"Jun Lan is old."

"A few months ago, the person who was looking for a coffin made a coffin for blessing and longevity. Now that people are lying in it, they can only use paper figures to meet guests~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and can't get out."

"Sewn corpse!?"

Seeing this, the drug seller immediately looked at the old man with tuberculosis: "Is your name Junlan? I... I knew there was a problem with moving the store here..."

"shut up."

Before the medicine seller could finish speaking, the angry paper man stopped him again: "Fuyou, what does he call me, you don't need to interrupt, what's your business?"

"!

! "

As soon as these words came out, the medicine seller suddenly showed an expression of disbelief, and then he took a few steps back. My mother actually has an unexpected harvest~! There is clearly a story between these three people!

"Cough cough."

Seeing that the atmosphere froze for a while, the old man with tuberculosis continued to cough and said, "I'll let you see a joke, let's get back to the point."

"What? You want to bet with me too?" Xun Xi raised an eyebrow.

"good."

The old man with tuberculosis firmly said: "The medicine seller should have told you that the most important medicine of the Taoist monk's elixir is the spiritual existence transformed from human beings, and the most important of them is to maintain the consciousness before death. And I know you have the most perfect medicine lead in your hand."

"I'll bet it with you."

Xun Xi could understand the reason why the old man with tuberculosis proposed this gamble: it was obviously because the owner of the paper tie shop was dying soon and needed medication to prolong his life.

As for the most perfect medicine for the elderly with tuberculosis, Xun Xi also has a clue.

Not Si Nian.

Although Si Nian meets the requirements of Yao Yin, the retention of consciousness as a person is not perfect. He is still in the process of recovery. The real perfect one should be—

"Lin Xiao."