Otherworldly Merchant

Li Mazi and I held our breath and waited quietly for the arrival of the 'dream lover'.

A slender pair of white calves lightly lit up in front of me. These legs look much better than on the computer. I couldn't help but feel them.

Me and Li Mazi, like soldiers waiting for the chief to examine them, stared at the owner of the calves, expecting her to get out of the car and reveal her true face.

Disappointingly, the owner of the calves was an old lady who looked at her as if she were the mother of a liquor fountain, and she was surrounded by a skinny woman with deep eyelids, high cheekbones, sick, and alive as a drug addict.

The old lady bowed as soon as she saw us: "Kavajira. ”

Me and Li Mazi don't understand Japanese. I wanted to summon Taiyu to do a translation, but I was afraid to scare the Guest. Fortunately, the chauffeur spoke Japanese, and he introduced us to the old lady who was the mother of Sake Two Springs, followed by Sake Two Springs.

Me and Li Mazi are a little disappointed, and the liquor fountain nowadays really doesn't resemble anything other than the contour that kind of resembles the lover of our dreams.

I invited them into the store and made a pot of good tea.

The old lady's eyes stared at the teapot, but her mind was not on the tea at all, and her face was full of sadness.

From the moment I walked in, I noticed a box in the arms of the liquor fountain. I perceived it with a sense of God, and found that there was no abnormal pubic air in that box, and everything seemed calm.

I frowned. It's too calm. It's not a good thing!

The old lady sighed and unfortunately told me the story of what had happened to the woman.

It turns out that the two springs of wine when I was younger, though they were beautiful and willing to spell, never had a chance in the acting world and never got red. Until one day, Izumizumi told her mother that she was about to turn red.

At that time, the old lady only thought red as her daughter, and it didn't matter. Who knows how long it won't be before the liquor fountain turns red, but is famous as AV woman = Yu...

Speaking of which, the old lady shed two lines of tears and covered her face with her hands.

I handed the paper towel to the old lady, and she wiped her tears: “After five years like this, I found the fountain stranger than day after day, she locked herself in the room all day and refused to come out, and the person was more angry than day after day. One day, when I went to see her, I found out that she was... infected with drugs. ”

The old lady glanced at the woman worried, tears streaming down like river water.

I am also a parent who understands very well the sentiments of the old lady, and children are always the deepest concern of their parents. I asked her why she thought the fountain was haunted by shadows.

The old lady told me that the fountain was holding a strange wind chime all day, and that people were nagging, and she tried to take it away, but the fountain bit her like crazy.

After that, the old lady tucked up her sleeves and she had two rows of deep toothmarks on her arm, which had turned blue and purple.

I asked the old lady where the wind chimes are now. She seemed a little scared, fingering the box in the fountain's arms.

That's when I realized that from the beginning to the end, the two springs seemed to turn a blind eye to our conversation, acting like a fool to get rid of a fool.

The box in her arms was Japanese, old-fashioned and rough, because it was covered in a thick layer of pulp, so she couldn't see what the material was made of, but it should be some years old.

I tried to get the box in her arms, who knew that my fingertips had just touched the box, and the liquor fountain screamed like crazy and rolled all over the box.

The old lady hurried to apologize and lifted the fountain to protect her like a mother lion.

However, at the moment when I hit the box at my fingertips, I sensed a cold breath that was different from pure pubic, so to speak! This breath is half ghost and half demon.

I guess what's in the box is definitely unusual, maybe a rather tricky Japanese monster.

I just wanted to get some air with Li Mazi. Who knows, he ran to the front of his mother and daughter and patted them on the chest. “Don't worry, there's no shame in the world that our Zhang family can't solve. ”

I caressed my forehead helplessly. This Li Mazi is fine, he owes me a knob in the mouth.

The old lady immediately bowed 90 degrees as soon as she heard Li Mazi say so.

Now that it's over, I'm too lazy to talk, and I reach out and finger the box in the arms of the second spring of liquor: “Please bring me the box, I have to see the bottom of this thing. ”

The old lady looked pale and she whispered for half a day, which cautiously deceived the box from the fountain.

I held the box in my hand and found it wasn't as heavy as I thought it would be.

From the point of view of the absence of pulp, the box should be woven with a Japanese aquatic reed, and the lock of the box is special, a heart lock made of sterling silver.

I pressed the lock, tapped, and the box opened automatically.

There is a wind chime lying in the box, which is a string of eight snow white shells because each shell is facing a different direction, hence the name: Octagonal Wind Chimes!

Although the octagonal wind chimes had disappeared from the lives of Japanese fishermen, their legends and methods of production were still circulating.

Its effects are like Thai butterfly cards, like Chinese fox fairies, which can entice the owner to infinity, big red and big purple.

Just as I was about to take a closer look at the wind chimes, the lights in the store suddenly dimmed.

Others may not feel it, but I can clearly see something coming to my store...

The lights flashed a few times, and I looked vigilantly at the surroundings.

I found the corner of the curtain clearly aroused, dropped the box silently now, and then pinched a lower spirit character on both fingers and threw it away like a flying poker card.

The spiritual charm, like an arrow, struck the curtains of the drum with precision!

The corner of the curtain suddenly burst into a black smoke, and I was surprised that the spirit charm just went out, and with the Feng Shui Bureau in my shop, I should be able to run away from the general shadow spirit.

But the Yin Spirit only had a little black smoke on his body, clearly more powerful than the average Yin Spirit.

I dared not to hold on to the big one, and now I picked up the Ghost Knife and approached the curtains carefully.