Chapter 120 The rules of the ghost world: whoever dies first is the boss

Guo Yingyi looked at Yuan Chun cautiously and asked.

"What are you doing..."

"By the way, ever since I moved to the manor, the shop in the city has been idle and unused. I'm planning to open a shop and specialize in selling jade talismans, paper talismans, and the like."

"The shop will need someone to look after it and explain the effects of each talisman to customers. I'll leave this to you."

Yuan Chun thought for a moment and said.

Reopening the small shop in the city had been in his plan for a long time, but he had been busy recently and had been delaying it. Now he needs to put it on the agenda when he has time.

“Isn’t that a shopping guide?”

Guo Yingyi thought for a moment and said.

"Why, you still don't want to?"

Yuan Chun narrowed his eyes.

"I'm willing! How could I not be willing to do the job that Master Yuan has assigned me?"

“When will I start work?”

Guo Yingyi quickly stood up and said.

"Wait until I make a batch of talismans. Then I'll teach you the effects of each talisman. Once you've memorized the effects of each talisman, you can start your job."

Yuan Chun said.

"Understood, Master Yuan! I promise to complete the mission!"

"Hey, what a great job you have! If you do well, Master Yuan will directly let you be the person in charge of the talisman shop. Unlike me, my sister, I can only sweep the floor and clean up every day. I really envy Brother Guo."

Fu Manman patted Guo Yingyi's shoulder and sighed.

"Sister? Manman, you were only in your 20s when you died, and I'm in my 30s. You can't be my sister no matter what. You should call me brother, right?"

Guo Yingyi slapped Fu Manman's hand away and frowned. He was actually annoyed to be called "little brother" by a twenty-year-old girl...

"Hey you... you ghost, do you know the rules? After you die, who cares how old you were when you were alive? I died first, so of course I'm older than you!"

"According to what you said, would that young man who died hundreds of years ago still call you brother when he sees you?"

"Anyway, if I die first, I'll be older than you. Call me sister from now on, otherwise I'll deal with you!"

Fu Manman raised her little fist with a threatening look.

"you..."

Guo Yingyi was immediately speechless after being caught off guard by Fu Manman's twisted logic...

Yuan Chun couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw this scene. The manor was much more lively than before, and he didn't know if it was a good thing...

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At that time, there was Beishan City and Tongquan Mountain.

Luo Yongshou looked at the broken life token belonging to Xue Yun in his hand, his eyes full of scarlet, and his Taoist robe fluttered without wind.

"Don't let me know who you are! Otherwise, I will wipe out your entire family when I come out of the mountain!!"

Luo Yongshou's roar resounded throughout Tongquan Mountain.

His two apprentices died one after another! Especially since Xue Yun asked Gong Dehou for help, the ending was also like this!

This was hard for Luo Yongshou to accept.

He actually didn't have any deep feelings for Cai Yangqiu and Xue Yun, but they were his disciples no matter what.

Killing these two people without mercy would be like slapping yourself in the face twice!

If it weren't for the critical moment in his secret technique cultivation, he would have immediately gone down the mountain and headed straight for Qingyang City!

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The next morning, Yuan Chun came to the antique market.

The jade he bought last time has been mostly used up, so Yuan Chun plans to buy another batch of raw stones and yellow paper to make a batch of jade and paper talismans to sell in the shop.

This way, you can not only accumulate merit and gain spiritual energy from heaven and earth, but also make a lot of money, having the best of both worlds.

Yuan Chun walked into the market. It was a crowded time and there were many people gathered in front of each stall.

Various shouts could be heard continuously.

"This is a painting by the master Qi Heishi. It's honest and trustworthy. You'll definitely get what you pay for. Come and see it if you know what it's worth. It'll be gone if you're late!"

"This is a Huanglong diaper used by a Song Dynasty emperor as a child. There are still dried urine stains on it. It's absolutely authentic!"

"An authentic rhino horn-carved magnolia cup! Is there anyone who knows the real thing willing to appraise it?"

"I just found this authentic Yan Zhenqing painting a while ago! Don't miss it if you pass by!"

Yuan Chun walked past each stall and couldn't help but find it interesting.

When he first came here, he basically just bought something and left without shopping around. Now he just happens to have time to take a look around.

"Young man, would you like to see some porcelain?"

"This is a blue and white dragon-patterned vase from the Yuan Dynasty. It's more than enough to be a family heirloom!"

Suddenly a stall owner shouted at Yuan Chun.

"A Yuan Dynasty blue and white dragon-patterned vase?"

Yuan Chun looked in the direction of the voice and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. It was just a modern handicraft. It wasn't worth much at all. But Yuan Chun took a look and saw that the workmanship of this porcelain vase was indeed good. It would be a good vase to use as a flower arrangement.

"Boss, how much do you sell this for?"

Yuan Chun asked.

"Oh, young man, you're obviously a connoisseur of value. I won't ask for more from you. Just one price: 4.5 million. Take this blue and white dragon-patterned vase home!"

The stall owner's eyes lit up and he spoke quickly.

"Four and a half million? That's too expensive. Can you make it cheaper, boss?"

Yuan Chun smiled.

"How much do you want, little brother?"

"Just... four hundred and fifty dollars, I'll take it."

"Four hundred and fifty dollars?! You must be joking, bro. Do you think it's fake?"

"Hey, little brother, take it in your hand and take a good look at it. Check the feel and the texture to see if it's fake."

The boss was stunned, but he was not angry at Yuan Chun's bargaining. He still enthusiastically asked Yuan Chun to take another look.

Yuan Chun smiled. He didn't expect the boss to be so persistent. He immediately reached out and prepared to take the porcelain bottle to have a look.

However, just as he grasped the handle of the porcelain bottle, without exerting any strength, there was a sudden "crack" sound, and the handle shattered and fell off the porcelain body!

Yuan Chun was stunned when he looked at the broken porcelain pieces in his hand, and then he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by the stall owner!

He had broken the handle of the porcelain vase into pieces and then pieced it back together! If someone touched it, it would break again, even without any effort!

"Hey, little brother, what's wrong with you? How did you break my blue and white dragon-patterned vase? Oh, how could you be so careless!"

The stall owner quickly snatched the porcelain bottle with a look of heartache on his face. If you didn't know better, you would think his child was beaten.

Seeing this, Yuan Chun couldn't help but shook his head and smiled:

"Boss, you've really picked the wrong person if you want to cheat me out of money. Just hold on to your broken bottle and feel sorry for it."

After saying that, Yuan Chun didn't bother to pay attention to him. He just stood up and prepared to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing? You broke my things and you want to run away!!"

"Someone come quickly!! Someone broke something and tried to run away without paying! Is there any justice left? Everyone, come and give me some justice!"

The stall owner immediately stood up, blocked Yuan Chun's way and started shouting loudly.

In less than a moment, the crowd around were attracted and looked at Yuan Chun with strange expressions.