Chapter 003 Asking the Ghosts.

Wang Youde kept smiling and took out a small wine jar, asking, "I have already put down all the chicken, fish, and meat. Does Daozu want some wine?"

Yunsong also wanted to learn about the outside world through the other party.

Wang explained helplessly, "I hope the young man can understand. I really couldn't help but, cough, cough, couldn't help but feel a little curious after discovering the reliability of the Ouija board."

Two people waved goodbye, one went down the mountain, and the other went back to have a second meal.

Not being greedy and staying humble, this is Yunsong's upbringing.

The sun is setting, and the light is dim.

Once again, I ask: How can one avoid going to the underworld and being reincarnated after death, but instead retain consciousness and continue to stay in the human realm?

Yunsong looked at him suspiciously.

Out of sight, out of mind.

He said, "Have you ever considered that the spirit medium you invited might be the ghost of an old person from your town who passed away, which is why they know so much about the history of your town?"

Listen, listen, is this human language?

Out of caution, he tentatively called out, "Master Wang, wait a moment!"

No matter which dish, there is no room for picking the taste. The aroma is enticing, but there is a faint hint of incense in the fragrance, which slightly affects the taste.

The appearance of Wang Youde and the Old Ghost was too abrupt!

Wang You De Dao: "This Xian is indeed reliable. After inviting it, I first asked about some past events in our old town, and it gave all the correct answers."

Not yet full from eating...

Let alone people!

Yunsong asked again, "Where did you buy this clothing? Are there still people in your town who have also bought this kind of clothing?"

Looking at this unimpressive silver ticket, Yun Song's heart sank: "Bad luck, what era have I traveled to?"

Yunsong still wants to keep him to understand the outside world.

He lit the fire with a match and used the flame to burn the gold bar, but the color of the gold bar did not change at all.

Yun Song secretly gives him a thumbs up: This old brother has finally found his way back, and his path has widened.

He quickly went to the altar, opened the bundle, and took out three oil-paper packages.

A few squeaks and whines, and finally he revealed a look of helplessness.

Actually, not only do I have bread on my body, but also meat and wine.

Yunsong knew he was lying, he also knew he was lying, he knew Yunsong knew he was lying, but he still kept lying.

How to become a ghost that retains pre-death consciousness!

Wang Youde said with a dejected tone, "Alright, I truly apologize to the young master. Earlier, the young master asked me for food and I didn't tell the truth."

Upon seeing the gold bars, he was reminded of the silver coins obtained after killing the old ghost. He then took out a white one and blew on it.

Yun Song understood: "The plate is broken, so this ghost has attached itself to you..."

As is well known, there has been a tradition in the folk culture of the Central Plains to fold gold foil paper into gold bars and burn them for the deceased.

Yun Song stared at him blankly.

Wang Youde frowned and pondered for a moment, then said decisively: "Regardless, in any case, this unjust ghost has already been eliminated by you, Little Master."

So he didn't know what Wang Youde's eyes looked like, and actually mistook this expression for a smile.

This is a coin he has never seen before. The paper feels like leather, and the characters and paintings on it are arranged vertically instead of horizontally, which he is familiar with.

Some confidential matters, of which even I am not very clear, are known to it in great detail.

The speaker was hesitant and unclear in his words.

The golden yellow croaker is missing!

At that time, he thought it was the lingering yin energy of the old ghost. Now, in retrospect, perhaps Wang Youde himself is cold and gloomy?

Yunsong continued to ponder.

Empty!

Let's take a small path as an example. At most, one can drink two liang of alcohol on this path. If one drinks too much, they will get drunk. Therefore, you should leave one or two cups for the Taoist ancestor.

Wang Youde chuckled and said, "Hehe, I, hehe, I am the one who asks random questions."

Yunsong nodded approvingly, "That's right."

He happily walked back to the Taoist temple, but inadvertently saw a walking stick.

Yun Song asked in surprise, "It's getting dark soon. Does Master Wang plan to walk the mountain road in the dark?"

Wang Youde subconsciously held onto his bundle and said, "Little friend, why do you say that? I, I haven't hidden anything from you!"

Just before they appeared, Yunsong was standing on the table at the door looking for dried meat.

Yun Song looked at him and said, "Master Wang, you seem to be in a hurry. Is there something important that you are hiding from me?"

Yun Song bowed to the Daoist immortal as a gesture of respect: "The virtuous life of the heavenly sovereign is unparalleled, and monks are not adept at drinking."