Otherworldly Merchant

Cold as frost and sunglasses followed him into the room, the sunglasses man brutally dumped his middle-aged aunt on the bed and then leaned aside to smoke.

The middle-aged mother neither struggled nor shouted, but stared straight at the man with the big pants, her eyes filled with infinite tenderness: “Why don't you come marry me? Didn't you say so yourself? ”

The man in the pants was pale in fright and trembled against the wall against Cersei.

Cold as a frost, she felt like her middle-aged aunt was talking too much. She walked in front of her and put a polite psychic on her forehead. The middle-aged mother's body suddenly twitched and fainted, just saying before closing her eyes: "Come marry me, you promised. You won't get away. I'll be with you forever! ”

See the middle-aged woman has passed out. Cold as frost tells the sunglasses man: "Throw her out, or she will wake up in unnecessary trouble. ”

I couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you going to try to communicate with the Yin Spirit and ask about the consequences before? ”

Cold as a frost: “What can she ask like this? ”

The sunglasses man did not say anything to pick up the middle-aged lady, opened the door and threw the garbage in the hallway. The whole set of moves sees me staring at the man with the big pants next to me.

Cold as a frost, he looked at the man with the big pants: “What are you doing standing there? Get dressed, we have something to ask you. ”

The man with the big pants munned and rushed into the bathroom with his clothes, quickly falling and crashing out.

Cold as frost gauged him and asked, "Who are you, what do you do? What's gotten into you? Why would a ghost bother you? And...” She looked at the toolkit in the corner with her eyes: “Whose ashes are there? ”

The man opened his mouth and said, "How do you know it's ashes? ”

Cold and impatient interrupted him: "Cut the crap and answer whatever you ask.” That attitude is superior, but it's a little bit of ageless dignity.

I couldn't help but like it.

Man Ser shrunk his lower shoulder: “The ashes belong to my master, we are both carpenters, they call us old carpenters and small carpenters. I have not had parents since I was a child, my master raised me, now there are furniture stores in the city, few people can beat furniture, only remote rural areas still retain this habit, so since beating me remember, I followed my master to the south to beat various kinds of furniture for people. The master is smart, beats the furniture beautifully durable, very popular with the public, and we have always had a lot of work to do. Master said that he was old enough to let me hurry up and learn how to craft, and he could retire and enjoy Qingfu. I just didn't think of it a month ago...”

Looks like the show's coming up, and I'm sitting right down.

The little carpenter swallowed his mouth with nervousness: “A month ago, Master and I went to a small village in Zhejiang to help people with furniture. The youngest son of the family was getting married and wanted to play two sets of wedding wedding cabinets. I don't know how many of these cabinets Master and I have fought, so it doesn't matter at all, but the village is really weird. ”

“How weird?” I asked curiously.

“Probably because of the remoteness of the location, the villagers there have a strange temper, guarding us like thieves, I have a sense of being followed wherever I go and often hear women screaming in the middle of the night. At the time, I thought it was haunted. I secretly told the master to leave me alone and use my mind to beat the furniture. We hit the wedding cabinet soon, and the master painted it with a beautiful red paint.” The little carpenter replied.

“We were going to leave after the furniture, but just in time for the collapse of a house in the village, only a lonely old lady lived in the house, people in the village saw her poor, so they collected money to help her rebuild the house, my master was kept because he knew the carpenter. Master said to save some more money and help me get a wife in the future. I didn't expect my wife to marry me, but Master lost her first..."

Speaking of which, the little carpenter cried.

The kid's pathetic too.

I sighed and was about to say a few words to comfort him. Cold as frost was beside him, I said sarcastically: "How do you know to cry when something happens to you, a grown man? ”

I couldn't help but persuade him: "He and his master must have the same feelings as father and son. Well, don't be too sad. Tell me how your master died. ”

“I don't know.” The little carpenter wiped his tears dry and said, "We've been building houses for the lonely old lady, and one day I was confused, and I heard a woman in the middle of the night in my ear asking if I was looking for a wife? I ghostly answered badly that the woman told me to go with her. I don't know if it was sleepwalking or somehow, but I actually got out of bed with her. ”

“The voice seemed magical and had been guiding me, and I followed the voice and walked, and went to a rich house. I pushed the door in and found that there was no one empty inside, but it was full of red lanterns, and at first glance it was to do the wedding. As soon as I entered the door, that voice disappeared, as if to play hide-and-seek with me, deliberately making it difficult to see if I could find her. ”

“I walked around the house and finally found the woman in a room. She was wearing a big red dress and was sitting in front of the mirror combing her hair. She looked better than any woman I had ever seen before, her skin was as white as milk, especially that long black hair, full of temptation, and I suddenly felt like I had lost my soul and had to walk over. She looked at me and she didn't talk. She handed me the comb in her hand and asked me to comb her hair. I just combed her hair at once. She said something in her mouth," Combine your hair, you don't have to worry. Combine your hair, you don't have to worry. Combine your hair, you don't have to worry. Combine your hair three times, you have a lot of life. Combine your hair, you can fly more than your wings... "

The little carpenter said, with an intoxicating look on his face. Immediately afterwards, there was a faint breath in the room!