Chapter 93 Beginning - Fengxian Travel Agency
The next period of time.

Wu Xian never went to the City God's Office again.

He already had a basic understanding of the City God.

This understanding means he doesn't need to go deeper into the matter. He can just relax at home and enjoy a wonderful life.

Because money is a bit tight recently.

Wu Xian didn't go out anymore, but stayed at home playing games.

The game he played for the longest time recently was a game called "Guan Erlang: Shadow Dies Twice". He played it at home until he felt dizzy and broke down and cursed many times.

in life.

Apart from eating, sleeping, and going out to buy groceries, Wu Xian doesn't need to do anything. Heigu can help him solve all problems. It is simply a god-like life.

Such a wonderful life lasted for thirteen days.

Wu Xian felt that he could no longer relax like this, otherwise his body and consciousness would rust, and it would be difficult for him to survive in the next blessed land.

So on the twenty-fifth day.

After completing another game, Wu Xian began to look for his next blessed land.

Except for the first blessed land or special cases like a blessed land for a single person, most of the time family members have some autonomy in choosing blessed land.

The approximate range and deadline of the blessed land will be marked on the certificate of ordination. As long as the family members arrive at the designated location within that time, they can enter the blessed land.

But what type of blessed land this is and how difficult it is depends solely on the luck of the loved one.

I heard that the location of the blessed land seen by different relatives is also different. This may mean that as long as the relatives can see this blessed land, it means that the difficulty of this blessed land is appropriate.

On the home page of the certificate.

Showing a simple map of Fuyuan City and its surroundings, Wu Xian stared at the certificate of ordination, waiting for the new location of the blessed land to be refreshed.

The scene when entering the blessed land will correspond to the real world, just like the previous Ghost Shadow Hotel blessed land. Wen Chao and others were in a hotel before entering the blessed land, and the scene after entering was still the hotel.

Therefore, Wu Xian wanted to rush to the location of the blessed land as soon as possible so that he could collect some map information in advance. If he arrived at the blessed land too late, he would be somewhat passive.

Wu Xian stared for a long time, and finally at four o'clock in the afternoon, he found a red dot near his home on the map, and the deadline for this blessed land was eight o'clock in the evening.

Then an old gray car drove out of the garage.

……

The closer you get to your target, the clearer the map becomes.

Finally, Wu Xian arrived at the door of a travel agency, found a place with surveillance, locked the car door carefully, and made sure that the car would not be stolen in this location before arriving at the door of the travel agency.

The travel agency is called "Fengxian". It is not very big and there is a bus with various travel advertisements printed on it parked outside the door.

Before Wu Xian entered the room, he heard noisy sounds coming from inside.

"Where have I ever seen you do business like this?"

"We have reserved tickets for today and have taken leave. So you can't go just because you say so?"

"F*ck, give me back my money!"

Wu Xian pushed the door open and walked in.

The lobby of the travel agency is quite spacious, with several rows of chairs for tourists to rest. There is an old-fashioned wall clock hanging on the left wall, and recent travel plans are on the right wall.

Wu Xian took a quick look and figured out what was going on.

Fengxian Travel Agency will only send one bus tonight, which will go to several scenic spots in the neighboring province for a three-day trip.

But just now the travel agency suddenly issued a notice that tonight's trip was cancelled. Many passengers who had bought tickets naturally disagreed and came here to defend their rights.

It happened that everyone else in the hotel was on holiday today, and the person in charge of handling this matter was the tour guide of the evening bus.

The tour guide was a 30-year-old woman wearing a women's suit. She was pretty and had a sharp and powerful voice. She did not back down at all in the face of everyone's accusations. "The bus will definitely not leave today. No matter who comes, it won't work."

"You can ask for compensation. Go find the boss tomorrow. I've already told you that the problem can't be solved for now. Why are you pestering me? I'm just a tour guide. There's no point in bullying me!"

The two sides argued for a while, and finally the passengers lost. They pushed the door and left, shouting that they wanted to complain or report.

The tour guide curled her lips with disdain on her face, but after the people left, she sighed deeply and a look of worry crept onto her cheeks.

She did not drive away Wu Xian and others who stayed here, but rubbed her forehead and entered the lounge exclusively for employees.

Except Wu Xian and the tour guide.

There were six people in the lobby of the travel agency, three women and three men.

First, there was the girl in black sitting in the corner. She was neither fat nor thin and had a pretty face. She was wearing headphones and sitting with her legs crossed, fiddling with her mobile phone. Her face was cold as ice and she looked like she didn't want anyone to approach her.

Wu Xian felt that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

The second was a heavily made-up woman, who sat somewhat awkwardly and seemed very anxious. She took out her dressing box from time to time and applied some makeup on her face, making it increasingly heavy.

The third woman was a woman with somewhat gray hair. She sat quietly, playing with a string of beads in her hand. There was a small triangular iron plate mixed in the beads. The iron plate was the symbol of the Sanguan Sect. This woman should be a believer of the Sanguan Sect.

The most conspicuous man was a guy who was standing against the wall with his arms crossed. He was wearing a black jacket and was short and thin. He would occasionally look up and peek at everyone present with an ambiguous smile.

The second man was a little fat. He wore a suit and had a slicked-back hair and powdered face. On the surface, he looked very confident and smiled at everyone who looked at him. But in Wu Xian's opinion, the fat man's nervousness was almost as high as that of a woman with heavy makeup.

The last man was the driver of the bus.

The driver looked to be in his forties, wearing a black and blue uniform, holding a cigarette in his hand, and sitting in the corner, sighing constantly.

Wu Xian walked over and sat next to him.

"Brother, what's the matter? Why are you so worried?"

The driver rubbed his face and said, "I don't know what happened to Liang Fang. She was always nice and was the most popular tour guide in the company. But today she suddenly went crazy and chased people back. Even the boss was scolded by her. She also wanted me to go home..."

"Do I dare to go back? If my boss doesn't agree, I will go back without permission, but my salary will be deducted!"

It turns out that the tour guide was called Liang Fang.

Hearing this, Wu Xian roughly guessed what had happened.

Liang Fang should also be a family member. After she received the news that Fudi appeared in the travel agency, she knew that this trip would most likely be a one-way trip, so she suddenly changed her personality and drove all the ordinary tourists back.

Anyone who can do such a thing must be a good person.

But... we can't draw conclusions so early.

God knows if she wants to test something.

Time passed little by little, the sky gradually darkened, and the time was getting closer to the deadline of the blessed land. Suddenly, two young people, a man and a woman, ran in breathlessly.

"I… I finally caught up. I didn't miss it."

Liang Fang walked out of the staff lounge and frowned when she saw the two people.

"What did you catch up with?"

The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders, looking like a couple: "Of course it's a trip. We took this trip very seriously, but suddenly there was important work, so luckily we didn't miss it."

Liang Fang said in an annoyed tone: "Didn't I send a notice?"

The young man and woman were stunned: "What notification? We were too busy today to check our phones."

When, when, when...

The old clock in the travel agency rang, it was eight o'clock in the evening!
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Fatal Choice, a grand series!

(End of this chapter)