It was hot in August, and Gao Ying and his partner Fei Mao, who caught the tourists' urgent needs, were also business geniuses in the supernatural town. They no longer sold boxed lunches, but started selling coolant drinks, which were quite popular.

Qin Kun didn't expect that his small ghost hunting inn would have two masters, "Wolong" and "Feng Chu", who would share the world with Wu Senran and share the market share here.

Dr. Huo looked at other people's business very sourly, wondering if his psychological clinic could also make a free place to sell some food. This is so profitable.

Under the big locust tree on the crossroads, Qin Kun sat in the flower bed to rest.

In the cos square formation, I suddenly saw Xu Facheng wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a man dressed in a sarcastic manner.

"Ahhhhhhhhh--The Taoist priest is so handsome--"

"Brother Taoist, can you get married?"

"Where is the Taoist priest from?"

"I'm Xu Facheng, Maoshan." Xu Facheng smiled gently and worked hard to promote Maoshan.

If a very decent person is matched with this girl-killing face, it will satisfy some ignorant girls' fantasies about the young brother of ancient style.

Next to Qin Kun, Miao Shan sat down and curled his lips, "This guy actually wants to gain popularity among the people through the Cos circle. Is it a taboo?"

Miaoshan is obviously jealous.

I don’t know why, in this traditional ghost festival, tourists like Taoist priests more than monks.

Qin Kun said: "Anyway, the rules of life and death do not reveal secret techniques in front of others. This kind of person who relies on his face to gain popularity... It seems nothing? Why are you still here? Don't you miss your master?"

"I was confused and went back to ask my master, but I didn't know how to explain it to him. I almost forgot what I did. I will recover for a while before talking. In addition... Didn't Mo Wuji leave?"

Miaoshan and Qin Kun were walking in the crowd, and the monk Yuebai monk's robe looked like the Buddha's light, but not many tourists paid attention to it. The two walked along the intersection and were about to reach Dongyang Fengqing Street, someone was performing a face change in a teahouse.

"You said he is also idle." Miaoshan looked at Mo Wuji and performed hard. He stayed here for several days after the Fengdu Temple True Transmission, and performed for people every day. The monk didn't know why, and if he didn't take the initiative to look for him, he would not take the initiative to look for others.

"Isn't this good? My son often comes to find his master these days." Qin Kun stayed at home for three days, and although he didn't go out, he also had eyes and ears. Sometimes Xiao Wang would go out and come back to tell him to go to find Mo Wuji to play. He also knew that Mo Wuji had been staying in the teahouse.

"Of course I saw your son. By the way, your son works for free in the teahouse and makes money for Mo Wuji. Don't care about him asking for some cause and effect?"

After Miao Shan said that, Qin Kun was stunned: "Did the teahouse belong to Mo Wuji?"

"It was taken by Senior Chao."

Damn...Is this Chao Zhen's property?

Qin Kun frowned: "I heard from Mr. Ge that whenever Mr. Chao earns some money, he spends it on the decoration of Fengdu Temple. Where did he get the money to buy a teahouse?"

This location is not cheap.

"Hi, the old tailor and tailor lady gave it to me. The tailor lady is the daughter of Senior Chao. In terms of seniority, she is Mo Wuji's senior sister. The two of them have money in their hands. The costumes are all provided by them."

oh--

Qin Kun suddenly realized that they should not be for Mo Wuji, but for their own son.

Excluding his strange cause and effect line, in terms of seniority, Qin Pojun had to call his tailor and his wife the Grandma and Grandma.

When Qin Kun sighed when he thought of Liu Tian.

If she had the ability she had now, wouldn't she have died?

That was the first woman who was very good to him.

When I was nostalgic, Qin Kun was elbowed by Miaoshan again, interrupting his thoughts.

"So what's wrong?"

"Who do you see in the first row?"

Two melon-eating men looked at each other and said, "Damn it, isn't this Morissa?"

Blonde hair and blue eyes, staring at Mo Wuji who changed his face on the stage. Mo Wuji integrated his face and brewing tea. When he stepped down from the stage to make tea, Mo Lisa was like a sunflower, and her eyes did not leave the other party at all.

"This guy is so thief... I'm embarrassed to get Van Helsing's woman!"

Miaoshan couldn't bear to see it anymore and shook her head and stood up.

Qin Kun found that Mo Lisa's eyes were very bright, the kind of purity and sincerity after seeing her lover, even the spectators next to her couldn't help but send blessings silently.

Actually, it's pretty good, isn't it?

He said that these days his son always complained that his master would not let him sleep with him. He also wanted to relive his childhood memories, but his master found various reasons to send his son back.

Unexpectedly, this guy Mo Wuji was shaking fun with Mo Lisa at night.

Qin Kun cursed shamelessly and stood up and left.

Today, Niu Meng and his group were released.

On July 15th, hundreds of ghosts travel at night.

This was originally the theme of the event.

Niu Meng and his friends walked on the street very skillfully. This was the first time Di Renjie and Liu Chan were walking in the world openly and felt that everything was very novel.

"Oh, it's Mr. Dong who is here!"

"Look, the internet celebrity fierce ghost, Mr. Dong Jun!"

Dong Ao, who was holding the white bone horse, became the target of pursuit again.

Dong Ao smiled very proudly and kept waving to the tourists. He liked this place so much.

"I'll take a photo with Dong Junye..."

The skin was squeezed aside, and his nose was so angry that he was crooked. He looked at Niu Meng: "Brother Niu, you have to take care of it! Humans and ghosts are different, is this a sign of justice?"

Before he finished speaking, Niu Meng was pulled away and accompanied by Ma Hou.

Niu Meng proudly gave the skin a small look.

Obviously some tourists also like the traditional Chinese bull head and horse noodles.

Tourists thought that these transit ghosts were played, but they were shocked until they couldn't see them after taking a photo. Only then did the experienced people jump out to give them popular science: "Don't you understand? This is because some coatings are applied on their bodies, and the spectrum cannot be captured. We knew it last year! You can ask the students in the studio over there to draw a sketch for you, it's very cheap!"

Pseudoscience suddenly led to the studio business, because the person who popularized the science was the one who Yuan Xinghan invited.

A group of people quickly called the students from Yuanxinghan's summer vacation class and paid for it to sit there.

On the corner of the street, some tourists were curious and finally stretched out their claws to some new faces.

"Hello, are you... Lord Di Renjie?"

Parade in the ghosts, Di Gong was stunned.

Someone actually knows themselves?

He didn't know how to answer, and the tourist next to him said, "Wearing a black gauze with a hard head, a silver styling strap on his waist, a strange-shaped steering mace is placed behind him. Who else can this be Di Gong? Di Gong, let's leave a painting..."

They found that there was no sign of secretly taking pictures of Di Renjie, so they pulled Di Renjie to the painting stall and invited a student.

Di Renjie was surprised and was quite happy. This was a descendant of China who could still respect and like him after a thousand years. Then so many things he did during his lifetime would become worth it.

Di Renjie was pulled away.

Liu Chan was also disappointed and was suddenly invited by a group of people.

"Liu Chan!"

"It's Brother Adou..."

"What brother? Grandpa Liu lives a long life. This must be the emperor of Shu Han when he was young!"

"What if he doesn't matter, I like Brother Adou so much. Please accompany us to draw a picture..."

Liu Chan's fat face turned red and at a loss. He was excited and asked quickly: "Really, is it true? Do you like me? Why?"

A group of beautiful girls seem to be born to like a gentle and cute little fat man like Liu Chan.

But girls are not only beautiful, but also relatively naughty.

"Our best friends like the powerful brothers in the Three Kingdoms the most!"

"I... am a powerful general?" Liu Chan was stunned.

"Of course! There are only three people in the Three Kingdoms who come in and out seven out of the army, one in General Zhao, one in you, and one in Meng Huo!"

Qin Kun, who was drinking tea next to him, spit out, and saw Liu Chanjiang's red face, and almost fell into the garden with a smile.

Liu Chan was dragged away.

Qin Kun came to the market stall next to him, where there was a ghost king alone.

He held a stack of real money, but he didn't know how to count, but he still spent money to buy a lot of things.

There are chess, comic strips, small weapons, and imitation jade seals. I don’t know who to give them to.

Qin Kun didn't disturb him.

Not far away, a team of actors came out.

Behind the market is a small town cinema. After the movie screen is pulled up, it can also be turned into a theater. There will be a performance tonight. It seems that the performance has just ended and the actors have finished their show and are ready to eat something.

A beautiful woman came out at the end, and she didn't change her clothes and didn't take off her makeup.

After passing by the big ghost, he suddenly became soft and sprained his ankle.
To be continued...