
I Have Been Cultivating Immortality for Many Years, so Why Can't I Catch Ghosts?
by Three Year Old Impossible Pigeon
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In the third year after Su Qing traveled back to modern times, she had just finished bargaining at the vegetable market when she saw half of a pale arm floating out of Aunt Wang's house next door. She made secrets with her fingertips, flying talismans, and knocked the rebellious kid back to the underworld in two or two strokes. When she turned around, the onlookers mistook her for a street performer. "Girl is young, it is not allowed to engage in feudal superstition!" Su Qing put away the mahogany sword with an expressionless face and took out her mobile phone to pay. Who would have thought that the king of haggling in the wet market is actually a master cultivator who has lived for thousands of years. Are evil spirits rampant? As soon as the talisman is pasted, the soul is gone. Monster causing trouble? With a wave of the magic sword, it disappeared into ashes and smoke. When the dusty boundary between yin and yang was broken, demons and monsters came out in full force, and everyone was in panic. Only Su Qing calmly picked up the mahogany sword and picked up a handful of coriander she just bought: "Don't panic, wait in line, I'll go home and stew the ribs first." In modern times, the master of cultivating immortals can bargain and catch ghosts. It's a great day!
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