Otherworldly Merchant

In order to prevent the ghost from harassing the little carpenter again, he left the sunglasses man to take care of him as cold as frost, and he left in a hurry. The little carpenter's expression was somewhat frightening, and I simply comforted him and went back to his room to rest.

After all these days of sin, I can finally sleep well.

The next morning the sunglasses man meets us with a little carpenter and asks the sunglasses man, “Is that ghost again last night? ”

The man nodded his head with sunglasses.

“Solved?” Cold asks with interest.

The man nodded his head again.

The frost gently lifts the corners of the lips to reveal a very satisfying smile.

The conversation between the two men was a terrible cry. It was not for me to wait for the common man to understand, so I grabbed the little carpenter's arm and took him out the door. As agreed yesterday, today by the cold frost and sunglasses men to buy tickets to the Tongling Railway Station, I was responsible for escorting the little carpenter to the funeral home, temporarily storing the old carpenter's ashes there, after all, it was very inconvenient to toss around with a can of ashes on his back.

At first, the little carpenter was reluctant to separate from the master, his eyes frosted, and the sunglasses man slapped and ruined a table at the hotel.

Although this move succeeded in deterring the little carpenter, I believed that the hotel would be here shortly to settle the claim, so I took the little carpenter and went straight out.

The funeral home is definitely the best place in the world if I have to pick the one I don't like the least. Because not only is there no worthy shadow here, but there are many lonely wild ghosts, very annoying!

The procedure was unusually simple, and we temporarily got a locker for the old carpenter, and when we put the ash can in there, the little carpenter couldn't stand it and seemed to want to change his mind. I was afraid that the boy would not be able to open his eyes for a while and let others see the joke. He hurried out to console him: "Your master has worked so hard all his life, he just took the opportunity to give him a break. Although this place is not classy enough, it is only temporarily rented. When you return to Henan scenic burial, you will not be rewarded for his upbringing. ”

Little carpenter, listening to me, nodded immediately.

Things went so well, me and the little carpenter walked out of the funeral home. When the little carpenter thought of going back to Xicun, he was nervous about his hair, and he kept chatting to me. Turning over and over made me make sure that his life was safe.

I nodded and looked impatient. The moment I walked out the funeral home door, I suddenly found it strange that the ring on my finger seemed to remind me of the danger behind it.

I turned my head and saw an old ghost standing in the funeral home worried about us.

He looked so nervous that he seemed to be worried about the safety of the little carpenter.

If I'm right, the old carpenter's ghost ran out of the urn!

It's a beautiful day, isn't it, old carpenter? Although I knew he was worried about the little carpenter, I was still very dissatisfied with his practice and waved at him casually, letting him roll back to the urn and hide.

The funeral home does not know how many dead spirits to receive every day, so not only is the selection of the site very polite, but even more so before the start of the work, high priests and Taoists will be invited to leave the law front here. If these spirits do not obey, the law front buried underground will directly scatter their souls.

When the little carpenter saw me waving, he asked in surprise, "Who are you saying goodbye to? ”

“Nothing." I didn't mean to tell the truth, lest I frightened him, but seeing the worried look of the old carpenter, I couldn't help but say to him: "Give your master three heads! Don't let him think about you. ”

The little carpenter knelt down, knocking and knocking three loud heads.

The old carpenter's ghost saw it and sighed helplessly, entering the ash tank very nicely.

I took the little carpenter to the train station to rendezvous with the cold.

Cold and frosty bought tickets because it was early, so the four of us waited boringly in the waiting room. Cold as frost took out the gold compass and made it spin a lot faster than usual.

I asked curiously, "Why is it spinning again? What's going on?”

Cold as frost said, "It's nothing, you don't see what this place is. The train station often comes with as many people each day, and they may carry a few shady objects. Or the family inherited the baby, or they picked it up on the road, and the gold compass felt it, so they were reminding me. But none of it is good. Look at that guy over there...”

Cold as frost with one finger.

I looked up to her and saw a fat, pig-like man sitting on a chair and picking his feet. Perhaps because the weather was too hot, he opened his jacket and revealed his bare chest and dark chest hair, although a string of turquoise marbles around his neck appeared particularly green in the light of the sun.

Cold as frost whispered: “The pearl is a shady thing, but it has a low grade and is not even a good product. And... the bead attribute is Yin. If it is worn by a woman, it will be lucky. If it is worn by a man, it will break all the peach blossoms. Look how much the man looks like a single dog. ”

“Come on!” I turned a white eye: “Have you ever seen such a fat dog? Single pigs are pretty much the same. ”

I laughed with Cold Frost.

He was talking and suddenly another person came straight up. It was an elderly old woman, dressed in an unusually bright flower dress, and at first glance it was the standard dress of a square dancer. She stared dead at the little carpenter and moved up step by step, her eyes filled with anger.

I looked closely and the old lady's back heel was curling again.

She should be under the control of the ghost too!

I frowned and pulled out a medium spirit on my thigh.

The old lady also noticed my movements and took a few steps backwards, afraid to rush forward, but kept staring at the little carpenter.

She stared at the little carpenter furiously and hid behind me in fear.

You scared now? How do you feel when sleeping with a ghost? I was so angry I had to punch him to death, but my mouth was still consoling: "Don't be afraid, we're here. ”

The old woman suddenly opened her mouth and smiled weirdly at the little carpenter: "You're finally coming back to marry me, I've been waiting for you. ”

After that, the old lady pounded and fell to the ground.