Chapter 102 He Comes From Hell! ! !

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April 1, 2018

twenty past zero,

Rongcheng,

light rain,

Breeze level 3.

The Ming shop in the old street has been closed for a long time. Even the neighbors in the neighborhood don't know when this Ming shop opened.

Because it’s not like a breakfast shop on the street where many people go every day, and it’s not like a clothing store where you can go shopping after get off work or try on clothes without buying.

Most people would rather not go into the shop of the underworld to buy things in this life.

Naturally, in daily life, he deliberately ignored this ghost shop.

certainly,

When did it close again,

Naturally, not many people cared about it, but when they passed by occasionally, they were a little surprised to find that the door of the store was closed.

There is a fat man who drives a police car and stops at the door every few days, looks at the closed shop, smokes a few cigarettes, and then leaves.

The girls in the hair salon who run the oldest and most enthusiastic business in the old street are really disturbed by this. Every time they are so scared that they send out the guests who just invited them into their rooms to drink water.

Even the water bill,

I dare not ask for it.

The massage shop next door to Mingdian has also been closed for a long time. It is said that the boss was involved in a murder case years ago. Although she was later cleared, there are too many things at home, and she may not have returned to Rongcheng for a long time.

Occasionally, old customers come over and miss the proprietress's craftsmanship. They don't know that if you often ask her for massage, it will be comfortable.

Life is still life like this,

In the teahouses and mahjong halls in the streets and alleys of Rongcheng, it is full of relaxation and leisure.

This is a leisurely city, and it is also a city that can be enjoyed. When the winter is just gone and the summer is not coming, the whole city is immersed in its own snoring.

Cozy,

comfortable,

Turn around occasionally,

wrapped in a thin blanket,

Um,

Keep sleeping.

In the old street in the early morning, there are naturally no people there, except for a few supper stalls that are still waiting for not a lot of business.

That ghost shop,

But it is bright.

The light is so dim that it can only be seen faintly, and ordinary people can't even see it.

In the Ming shop, there were two rows of chairs. In the center of the two chairs, a man with a long beard was sitting on one side, and a little girl was sitting on the other side. She was pink and cute, a little girl.

And the sides of the lower head,

Some wear sackcloth with fluttering sleeves;

Someone is wearing a tall hat, shaking;

Some people's eyeballs align and turn from time to time;

Some people have a big belly, fat and oily.

The smell of rouge on their faces was much stronger, even a little unreal.

No matter whether they are laughing, picking their ears, or making trouble, they always give people a gloomy and oppressive feeling, just like the one hundred and eight arhats in the temple, no matter how cute their images are,

As an adult, I dare not really laugh at them.

It seems that there is a pair of eyes on the top of my head somewhere, staring at you.

If you look carefully, you can find that the clothing styles of this group of people are actually very similar to those paper figurines placed in the corner of Mingdian, as if they really took off the clothes from the paper figurines and put them on themselves.

very funny,

Ridiculous?

But it's really what it feels like.

Everyone's lips had a strange Yin Hong, like rouge deliberately applied to their lips, which was exaggerated and dazzling.

Jia Baoyu said that he likes to eat the rouge on the lips of his sisters the most, but if he saw the rouge here, he would probably be scared out of his wits.

in the air,

With the smell of ashes,

Among the people present, there is a small brazier with charcoal fire inside. At the same time, there are stacks of ghost notes on the shelf, and he will automatically fly over and fall into the charcoal fire to burn.

At the door, stood a woman, a woman with long hair.

She lowered her head slightly, her long hair covering her face.

Graceful figure, handsome physique,,, coquettish,

When ordinary people see her, they probably expect her to part her hair to see her true face. Everyone has curiosity and pursuit of beauty.

However, everyone here didn't think so, because they knew that this woman...has no face.

"Still not here."

The bearded man sitting next to Little Lolita said in a low voice, frowning slightly.

"Let everyone wait a little longer."

Little Lolita said.

The long-bearded man nodded, and then said: "Protect our vitality, and try to delay our stay in Yangjian as much as possible."

Sheets of black talisman papers flew out of the bearded man's cuffs and fell all around.

Everyone present reached out to take a piece of talisman paper and stuck it between their eyebrows, even the man with the long beard stuck one for himself.

for a while,

The whole store was completely silent, and the people with the talisman stickers on their foreheads did not move, as if they had been immobilized.

This makes them look no different from the paper figurines already in the store.

.

Little Loli got up, she also held a talisman in her hand, and walked in front of the Faceless Woman.

The faceless girl slowly raised her head,

"My avatar is destroyed."

"It's just a clone." Little Loli didn't care.

"I left her behind to monitor him," the Faceless Woman reminded.

"You said, after I go back, will there still be his place?"

Little Lolita smiled slightly,

"He's just taking over for me temporarily, and helping me hold the keys to hell. A whole city can't tolerate a third ghost."

"then what do I do."

The Faceless Woman asked sharply,

"Without me, you wouldn't be able to lure him over."

"Tongcheng ghost messenger plus I already have two, and one of them is on the verge of collapse. This is the seat I reserved for you." Little Loli reached out and grabbed the hair of the faceless woman, "Wait here After the matter is over, I will help you arrange an identity for you to stay in Yangjian."

The faceless woman lowered her head again.

"I'm curious about one thing. Why are you so obsessed with that guy? He's just another plaything created by someone from Tongcheng, oh no, it's just a gift."

"Gift?"

The faceless woman's head hidden under the long hair laughed dryly twice,

"In my opinion, this gift is heavier than the person you are waiting for."

Little Loli narrowed her eyes slightly, and she could hear something in the words of the Faceless Girl. This woman who was born in the pool of resentment by the roadside of Huangquan, has existed for a long time, so she can naturally know more unknown things.

"Oh, it looks like I'll have to torture him after I go back."

The hair on the faceless girl's face suddenly fell apart, and the faceless face began to condense into a girl's face. Her expression was very painful, as if she was struggling.

"Her, haven't you managed to control her yet?" Little Lolita was a little surprised.

"It's struggling a lot." The Faceless Woman replied, "I'm determined, not worse than you ghosts, not worse."

Little Loli smiled slightly, stretched out her hand and threw the talisman paper into the charcoal fire,

"After all, it's just...a meaningless struggle."

The fire is faint,

dark night,

A string of sparks burst out from the charcoal brazier:

"baji"

………………

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The old street in the light rain is a bit cool, and small puddles can be seen everywhere on the not so smooth road.

A man in a sweater walked slowly on this slightly muddy path,

His head was hidden under the sweater hat, and his figure seemed to be completely integrated with the night behind him.

"Meow."

beside him,

There is a white cat with graceful steps, following him step by step.

One person, one cat,

Under the dim streetlights, two long shadows emerged.

Occasional wind noises around,

Empty and secluded, hovering above the old street, lingering for a long time.

The man's figure is not burly, but he gives people a sharp feeling, he is like a silent knife, as long as he draws out the sheath, he can smash the shady scene to pieces.

In front, there is a supper stall, and the owner of the stall is a couple.

Tonight's business was not good. My husband coughed unceasingly while sitting next to him, obviously he had a cold.

The man walked to the booth,

The proprietress raised her head, saw the man, smiled, and said:

"Long time no see."

"Hmm." The man responded.

"Meow." The white cat also responded.

The proprietress started to make soup, fish soup, she knew he only ate this.

In the middle of the night, it is a kind of enjoyment to drink a bowl of fresh and tender fish soup.

The boss was still coughing there, and frowned when he saw the guests eating, thinking that he was disgusted with him, so he could only smile apologetically and turned away.

The man was taken aback, he knew the boss would be wrong, he always had this expression when eating.

It's just tonight, it's a little cold,

Otherwise, regarding the matter of eating, he would save as much as he could, and ignore as much as he could.

After putting down the bowls and chopsticks and giving the money, the man turned around and walked deeper into the old street. The white cat still followed him, never leaving.

No matter how dark the night is,

People can always find their home in it.

The man walked to the door of Mingdian and stopped.

The white cat ran to the steps, and found a familiar place.

Yes,

familiar location.

once Upon a time,

His favorite thing to do is to move out a chair, sit on the steps, and bask in the sun without moving.

The proprietress of the massage parlor next door would tease him for being like a grandpa.

Turning her gaze slightly to the next door, she hasn't come back yet.

Some people will never come back after leaving, but there are also people who are still looking at themselves after they go far away.

He thought he was always alone,

Even if he suddenly disappears in this world, no one will notice that people who like loneliness always like to paint themselves with lonely colors to gain more sense of security

.

Precisely because someone is watching me,

Precisely because someone is caring about themselves,

That's why he came back,

He needs an explanation,

To those who care about themselves, an explanation,

At the same time, give yourself an explanation.

walk up the steps,

come to the door,

He did not knock,

This is his home and he has the key.

The moment the keyhole is inserted into the lock,

The long hair of the faceless girl behind the door fluttered suddenly,

The little loli stood up straight like a little adult,

The talisman papers on the foreheads of everyone in the two rows of chairs instantly dissipated,

Everyone opened their eyes collectively.

Look in the direction of the door!

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open from the outside.

Little Loli looked at the people outside the door and said with a smile:

"Finally caught you."

The man shook his head slightly, indicating that the other party was wrong.

corrected:

"No,

it's me,

came back. "

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