Chapter 162
The young Taoist priest didn't want to hear the story and went to the side to pack his luggage. Zhen Baohua was very angry about what happened before and was looking for someone to complain to. Now someone in the room couldn't open the forum interface and couldn't see the messages posted by the players in the group. It didn't matter if she complained to the locals: "...This is how it is. I am so unlucky!" If she hadn't been reluctant to give up the connections she had accumulated over the years on this account, she would have wanted to cancel it on the spot. It was really unlucky!
"Oh, so you were stuffed into a golden hairpin and taken away on your way back after finishing your business... Then why didn't you use the teleportation talisman in the underworld?"
Zhen Baohua habitually maintained a smile on his face and raised his hand to cover his eyes to prevent the murderous intent from surging out: "I want to, but teleportation is prohibited in the Ghost Market." Before, someone used teleportation to do some immoral things in the Ghost Market, and then teleportation was prohibited in the Ghost Market.
Zhen Baohua had activated the teleportation talisman the moment the man left the ghost market, but was distracted and deviated so far. She was also unable to move on her own because she couldn't leave the hairpin. As a ghost, her soul wasn't weak, but it wasn't strong either. Having left the special environment of the underworld, she needed to cling to other objects to avoid harm when she moved in the world of the living.
"We'll help with this!" Qin Huan slammed the table: Since there is no follow-up that suits my taste, I'll create one myself!
"Thank you!" Although he had already agreed with the young Taoist priest about returning to the underworld, Zhen Baohua was still very grateful for the kindness of the stranger.
Wait, something is wrong… Bei Qiao frowned.
"You're welcome! What are the characteristics of the person who kidnapped you?" Qin Huan wasn't one to meddle in other people's affairs, but that didn't stop her from taking precautions. Someone who would kidnap someone at the drop of a hat was a lunatic, so it was essential to be prepared. Isn't that the kind of plot that happens in storybooks? The protagonist overhears others discussing the deeds of a villain, and then, after something happens, suddenly remembers their own past encounters with them...
Although I know that this is a plot deliberately arranged by the writer of the story, I still feel angry every time I see this. If I could react at this time, the protagonist could be spared at least ten chapters of suffering!
"The characteristics are probably the ordinariness that makes one look like they are nowhere to be found in a crowd, and the confidence that no one else can match." Zhen Baohua gritted his teeth.
Qin Huan was stunned for a moment: "...This is too general. There are no obvious characteristics" such as rare genetic characteristics or birthmarks of a special shape.
"No, he is ordinary in every aspect." Zhen Baohua spread out his hands.
Qin Huan: "This..." It's so ordinary that it has no characteristics, but it's okay
"No need to ask, people will be here soon." After packing up his things, the young Taoist priest patted his sleeves and walked over, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"Who is coming? How did that human trafficker know... that there is a tracking formation on this gold hairpin?" Qin Huan just asked and quickly reacted: "How dare you be so reckless?" The gold hairpin is not cheap to begin with, and the tracking formation is even more expensive. Most people should not be able to afford it.
"Yes, although I used a barrier to block the signal after I got it, the previous signal must have been sent out." The little Taoist priest looked up at the window: "It's almost there." It has only been a day since morning, and they can get here so quickly. It seems that the entrance to the ghost market is not too far from here.
Qin Huan didn't want such people to get close to the Qin Mansion. After hearing this, he immediately asked the young Taoist priest to take the golden hairpin and leave. He planned to find an open space on the farm and draw a teleportation array to the underworld.
Seeing that Qin Huan was about to leave without telling his family, Bei Qiao quickly stopped him and told them about the suspicious things he had discovered before: "...Is it possible that the person behind this is coming for you?"
"Half and half." Qin Huan didn't show any surprise. Ever since she was plotted against last time, her family had banded together to help her with her studies. Although she might be plotted against again in the future, at least she wouldn't be as embarrassed as she was before. "Don't worry, cousin. I don't have to deal with this matter myself."
"That's all you need to know. I'm going back now." Bei Qiao had come out originally just to see what was going on, but now that he knew the general cause and effect, he didn't plan to stay any longer. Besides, it was almost time for dinner. If he didn't go back online and eat early, God knew how bad his mother's face would become.
"Okay, then I'll send someone to tell you the outcome later... No, I'll tell you in person the next time we meet." Qin Huan waved his hand and excitedly left with Ying'er and the young Taoist priest. Ying'er followed her silently, nodding slightly at Bei Qiao before leaving.
The Qin residence had three manors. To make it easier to watch the show, Qin Huan chose the one with the flattest terrain. He was led by a young Taoist priest through an empty path into the manor. Ying'er, who had accompanied him, landed and asked the steward for a table, chairs, and some fruits so Qin Huan could sit and eat. The comfort level was almost the same as at the Qin residence. Nearby, Ying'er, expressionlessly wielded his sword, slashing at mosquitoes.
Zhen Baohua didn't want to wait even a moment longer, not even wanting to stay in the golden hairpin. She asked the young Taoist priest for a piece of locust wood and squeezed tightly inside, waiting for the teleportation array to be completed and the underworld to accept the teleportation request before returning. As for the future, she planned to hire a bodyguard to protect her when doing business and never go home alone again.
Underworld: Oh, a transfer application will be postponed for a few days... Oh, it turns out to be an old acquaintance, approved.
I don’t know if it was because God thought this matter should have an ending, but while the underworld was still processing the teleportation application, the person who forcibly took Zhen Baohua away rushed over.
At that time, Qin Huan was sitting on a recliner next to her watching a show. In order to avoid being discovered by others, the young Taoist priest made a one-way, light-proof, and soundproof barrier for her. Anyone who came would not be able to discover the people in the barrier, let alone the barrier itself, as long as their cultivation was not as high as that of the young Taoist priest.
Qin Huan: Accidentally stepped on a branch or leaf and was found to be non-existent. The rich people's eating melons is not as troubled as the unlucky protagonist.
Naturally, the person who came could not have a higher cultivation level than the young Taoist priest. He didn't even notice the barrier. He just relied on a burst of momentum to rush from the distant horizon all the way to above Zhen Baohua, and then jumped down from the flying magic weapon. After landing, he made a very greasy posture, which made Qin Huan frown and put down the Honey Three Knife in his hand: Huh!
Perhaps he felt that he had shown enough handsomeness, so he straightened his back and walked in front of Jin Chai with a very showy gait, declaring that he loved Zhen Baohua very much and was willing to spend all his family wealth to build a very dark place for her so that she could continue to live in the world: "Although this will make me a penniless pauper, but for you, I am willing to do it!"
Just as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and the flying magic weapon that had carried him all the way here exploded into several fireworks in mid-air. At first glance, the scene was quite romantic... if the remaining parts of the magic weapon were not shattered to the ground.
"How did he get here?" Qin Huan stuffed the melon seeds Ying'er had peeled into his mouth, changed his posture and continued to watch the show: Don't you say, such an outrageous plot... It's quite novel to watch! Serious dramas don't have such, um... mentally abnormal characters.
"Spiritual power overload, the flight will be scrapped." After drawing the teleportation array, the little Taoist priest squatted into the barrier and sat cross-legged with an expressionless face: "Forcing excess spiritual power into the standard flying magic weapon can forcibly increase the flight speed in a short period of time. The consequence is that the magic weapon will be scrapped and may explode at any time." If this kid had not been blessed by his ancestors, he would have been blown to ashes by the exploding magic weapon halfway on his way here.
Because of the barrier's soundproofing, the conversation between the two was not heard by the parties involved. The visitor was unaware that someone was watching nearby. Zhen Baohua knew but pretended not to know, as this was part of their transaction.
After hearing the other party's shameless confession, Zhen Baohua laughed out of anger: "You still feel very touched. I am free. What does your love have to do with me?" Go to hell with your love, kidnapping is kidnapping!
"Baohua, don't be willful. I know you had a hard time before, but now I'm here! I can take ninety-nine steps to love you, you..."
"I've retreated a hundred steps. You think you can't catch me? You're taking too small a step. Get lost!" Zhen Baohua only regretted that she was only living on a branch, not a tree as thick as a bowl. If the carrier was heavy and hard enough, she could have jumped up and down and smashed his head against it... Forget it, she decided not to hit him. If she hit him, it would only make her feel disgusted.
It just so happened that the underworld had approved the teleportation. Zhen Baohua didn't want to continue to tangle with this top-notch person, so he stepped into the teleportation array and disappeared on the spot, leaving only the curse lingering in the place: "Get the hell out of here, it's for my own good, human traffickers, die!"
"So disgusting, what a disobedient guy." Qin Huan was so disgusted that she couldn't even eat melon seeds: "This ending is not pleasant at all!" If she had known this would happen, she would not have come and disgusted herself for nothing.
"Miss, this person seems..."
Zhen Baohua had already left. Normally, the matter would have ended, and any subsequent events would have had nothing to do with Qin Huan. However, as Zhen Baohua disappeared on the teleportation array, the man who had abducted Zhen Baohua and brought him to the human world did not chase after him, trying to dig at the ground or yell at the teleportation array like the paranoid man in the storybook. Instead, he slowly sat down, looking sad.
"This isn't over yet," Qin Huan clapped his hands and stood up: "Cousin Qiao can't be right. This is directed at me. He is trying to trick me into falling into the trap!" No, where does this guy get his confidence from?
"Shall we go?" The little Taoist priest who had been feeling bored jumped up on the spot: "Isn't it just pretending to be pitiful and deceiving little girls? I've seen a lot of this, taking advantage of people's soft hearts. Tsk, it's simple but effective, so many scammers like to use it." It's really disgusting.
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