Chapter 381: What Are You Asking?

Mu Zi was stunned...

Although Mu Zi is not as familiar with Zhuang Jia's personality as Jiang Zhinuan, she still knows a little bit about it. It's unbelievable that Zhuang Jia can drink this kind of dirty water.

The ash from the burning of yellow paper is mainly composed of carbon, so it doesn't matter if you drink it, but if you drink too much of the cinnabar used to draw symbols, it may cause lead poisoning.

Of course, even if this dose is poisoned, it will not kill people, at most it will cause diarrhea.

When Mu Zi was stunned, the sorceress asked again: "Foretelling or asking questions?"

She came back to her senses, sat upright, "Ask something."

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"How can I see ghosts?" Mu Zi asked.

Zhuang Jia was stunned, and looked at Mu Zi in surprise - she never expected that she would ask this!

Ordinary people come here, men ask how to get promoted and get rich, women ask about feelings and children, why does Mu Zi ask this? ! Can't tell, it turns out that Muzi's curiosity is stronger than hers!

Mu Zi glanced at Zhuang Jia, and then explained to the sorceress: "We are going to invite a pen fairy tonight, and we want to see and see, can you help us?"

The sorcerer's face was calm, but she tapped on the table lightly again.

Is this... a price increase?

Mu Zi thought that it was quite expensive, and she had already spent hundreds of dollars without saying a word.

She paid the money, and the sorceress took out another piece of yellow paper from the stack at her waist, drew a strange picture, burned it to ashes and put it in the water for Mu Zi to drink.

Mu Zi was happier than Zhuang Jia, and she finished most of the bowl in one go.

The sorceress said: "Prepare a glass of wine at night, drink half of it, and pour the other half in the southwest corner of the room, and then invite the pen fairy, and you will get what you want."

Mu Zi smiled: "Thank you sorceress."

...

Mu Zi and Zhuang Jia left from the sorceress' house, and Jiang Zhinuan and Wang Zilong who were waiting outside saw them coming out, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Is the sorceress accurate?"

Mu Zi smiled lightly, and replied vaguely: "Well, it's not bad."

She seemed to be in a good mood, walking ahead with a smile on her face.

Zhuang Jia, who was behind, waved at Jiang Zhinuan and Wang Zilong, and said in a low voice, "You would never have imagined what Zizi asked the sorceress."

"What did she ask?"

"She actually asked how to see ghosts!" Zhuang Jia rubbed her arms, her heart trembling, "She also said that she wanted to play with Pen Fairy tonight! Although... Actually, I also kind of want to play..."

Wang Zilong said: "Let's play, when I buy that knife, I will accompany you in whatever I want to play with."

Zhuang Jia gave him a contemptuous look.

Jiang Zhinuan quickly took a few steps to catch up with Mu Zi, and reached out to hold her arm, "Zi Zi, do you really want to play with the pen fairy at night? ... Eh? Why are your sleeves all wet?"

Jiang Zhinuan let go of his hands, and his hands were wet.

Mu Zi didn't take it seriously, she smiled and said: "Oh, I accidentally got wet, I'll go back and change clothes, you guys play first."

Jiang Zhinuan shook his head, "I'll go back with you."

Mu Zi was puzzled, and tilted her head to look at her: "There are still many scenic spots that I haven't visited, the Fox Immortal Temple, the enchanted formation on the mountain, why don't you go see it?"

Jiang Zhinuan glanced at the young men and women behind him, and whispered to Mu Zi, "When I'm with them, I always feel like I'm being a light bulb."

Mu Zi laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, let's go back together!"

In the end, Zhuang Jia was unhappy, "You all left, and it's just me and this stupid guy, what a bore."

Wang Zilong snorted, "As if I would love to be with you."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, so... it turned into four people going back to the hotel together.

Mu Zi was helpless and had no time to take care of them. After returning to the hotel, she took off her coat, took a pair of scissors, and cut off the soaked sleeves with a few clicks.

"Zizi... what are you doing?" The two girls in the room stared.