Otherworldly Merchant
Chapter 192: Photo Gallery Ghost Talk
Lin Li said this, and she jiggled unconsciously, obviously afraid that it would not work.
She cried, “This horrible feeling has spooked my heart, and what's even more horrible is that everyone around me has ignored me since I got back from the haunted house, as if I had a horrible curse, and anyone who talks to me will die. I especially regret that I shouldn't have come here, if it wasn't for curiosity, it wouldn't have happened so much. I thought about it a little bit, and all the weird things started with the ghost hunt, maybe the ghosts in the ghost house were blaming us for taking their stuff, so I wanted to get my camera back. ”
“How did you get in?” Cold as a frost held his arm and asked.
Lin Li thought about it and cried: “We jumped in through the back window, and we went in from there. I was going to put the camera back and go. Who knows, when I get inside, I find it harder and harder to breathe. In the end, I simply don't know anything...”
It looks like all this weird stuff is coming from this camera, and it's right in front of me, and I can't feel any gloom in it, so why?
At this moment, Lin Li suddenly stood up nervously: "Oops, the camera is still on me, I didn't return it, will the demons come to me? ”
"If it's to return the camera, we can do it on our own. ”
“You guys?” Lin Li looked at us somewhat skeptically.
Cold as a frost explains: “Anyway, just put the camera back. Maybe the five of you were written down by ghosts in the haunted house, so you went in and fainted, and we went in and nothing happened. Who knows what could happen to you if you go in there again? If it wasn't for us, you'd faint in there for a year and nobody would come to save you. What would you do then? Why don't you give us the camera and we'll get it back to you. ”
Lin Li's silly white sweetheart didn't even think about it. Instead, she revealed her happy face: “Really? Can you guys really help me? ”
Cold nodded his head: "Sure! ”
Lin Li hurriedly took the camera off her neck and delivered it to her as cold as a hot yam: “Thank you very much, you are such good people!” After saying this, Lin Li left without thinking.
I looked at her in a hurry and couldn't help laughing: “The people at their school ignored her, and in addition to her going to the haunted house, they probably had something to do with her character. How is it possible to have a real friend in this way of killing donkeys? ”
Cold as a frost, he hummed, not saying much, but swinging up the camera in his hand.
Uncle Fatty came back with a hot cup of tea. He saw someone missing from the box and asked curiously: "Huh? How to go one. ”
I just said, "She's in a hurry, so she left first. ”
Uncle Fatty nodded and poured the tea for the three of us before leaving. Instead, he chatted to us about the family: "Where are you from? Did you go to that haunted house to see the noise? Didn't you say Liu sent someone tall to surrender the demons there? Did it work? ”
Without waiting for my answer, the cold frost has alerted me: “How did you know so clearly? ”
“It's not a big deal, I'd go to the store if I hadn't.” Uncle Fatty hummed two times: “God bless you, but don't let that tall man succeed, let that Liu many days of sin, better not develop, pay for another family miscarriage. ”
“Do you have any deep hatred for him? Not so cursed.” I asked curiously as I drank the fur tip.
Uncle Fatty shouted, “Why not? I'm a teahouse this big, and Liu's only offering me a million dollars. How can that work? Not to mention a million plus two houses. I don't believe it. If I don't move, he won't tear it down! ”
Turns out the demolition and relocation money didn't come together, so I can't see President Liu well.
I couldn't help laughing: "Brother, how long have you been running this teahouse? ”
“How long? It's been here since I was born.” Uncle Fatty looked at the teahouse with great emotion: “This teahouse is old, our ancestors have been selling tea water for generations. ”
Cold as a frost, his eyes lit up: "Really? So you're an Aboriginal here. ”
Uncle Fatty laughed: “Well, then, let's trade it for a fake bag! ”
Cold as a frost squeezed my eyes, obviously making Uncle Fat a key target for my next clue collection. I knew, and I immediately asked, "Brother, what's going on with the haunted house? It's evil out there. ”
As soon as I mentioned the haunted house, Uncle Fatty's tone became official: “That's not a rumor, it's really evil! When I was a kid, I heard Grandpa say that when he was a kid, the haunted house was empty, no one lived there, no one dared to live there. Once upon a time, those who had the courage did not believe in evil, but only lived in it for one night and escaped. As a result, people were freaked out, and no one knew what they saw in it. Later on, a lot of people wanted to develop this place. As a result, every time the earth broke into the building, something had to be done before people would stop. ”
“So scary?” Cold as frost makes you look scared.
Uncle Fatty nodded in a row: "Really? The house was turned into a haunted house, not unreasonable. By the way...” He suddenly remembered something: “The house was said to have started as a photo studio, but was burned down by a fire. The house was rebuilt at its original location. I wonder if the haunting had anything to do with the fire. I used to hang out there when I was a kid, and once I slept in a haunted house, and I was woken up by the crying of a baby. When I went home and talked to the old people, they all said that it was a ghost that hit me and let me burn yellow paper at the crossroads before I could live. ”
Uncle Fatty said that there were other guests in the store. He was busy talking to us without any leisure time and was busy doing business.
We got valuable information, we drank tea, we left Uncle Fatty's teahouse and went back to the hotel. I didn't know Assistant Wang was waiting for us in the lobby. As soon as he saw the cold, he greeted her with his eyes open: "Miss Cold, how did you get back? ”
The cold frost was faint to him: “Turn around outside, what are you doing here? Where's Mr. Bai? ”
Wang Tesuke said somewhat embarrassingly: “I didn't expect the old man's temper to be quite big, even our face Liu refused to give. But you saw it, didn't you? He still has two moments to let the ink flow into the haunted house. I have asked him, even if he can't go to your house to see for himself, make sure he writes two charms to bring you home to be safe. ”
Cold smile: “Thank you very much. ”