"One hundred?" Wu Shuyu was stunned, calculated in his heart, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Mingchuan, one hundred and ten pieces is one thousand yuan, I just paid fifty thousand, can it be cheaper?"

"I said that this is the cost price, and I gave you this price for the sake of the case you just entrusted me, and I will lose money if it is cheaper. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Ming Chuan replied with a "non-negotiable" tone.

"Then ......" Wu Shuyu thought for a while, and said with some hesitation, "I'll buy five tickets first, and then ...... after the salary is opened next month."

"It's up to you, but a hundred yuan is just the price this time, and the next time you buy it, it's 95% off the original price, you think about it carefully. Ming Chuan shrugged nonchalantly.

Wu Shuyu choked for a moment, thought about it again and again, and said in his heart that the majority of the 50,000 yuan had been paid, and he didn't care about the "small money" of several hundred yuan, and finally nodded, took out a thousand yuan of cash from his wallet, and took ten pieces of rune paper from Mingchuan.

Carefully put away the rune paper, looked up at the time, just after eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Wu Shuyu smiled and said politely: "After a busy night, I will invite my husband to have some supper." ”

"Forget about supper. Ming Chuan waved his hand tiredly, "It's almost twelve o'clock, it's best for a person of your physique not to wander outside, although there is a charm, it is safer to go home early." ”

As he spoke, Ming Chuan stood up and stretched and yawned, turned his head and continued: "If you have kung fu, you might as well think about it, how to explain this mess in the house." ”

With that, he ignored his employer and walked out of the library.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the library, Mingchuan regretted it.

There was a storm outside the door, and with a snap, huge lightning fell as if it wanted to tear the dark night sky apart.

"My lord, shall we go in and hide?" suggested Shadow Lan floating at Ming Chuan's side.

"The rain won't stop for a while, and I don't want to spend the night here. Ming Chuan shrugged his shoulders and walked into the rain without care, he didn't run, his heart said that he would be soaked anyway, and there was not much difference between running and walking.

S city is geographically southerly in Huaxia, and there will be more rain every year near summer, and the rain is said to come and go, and it is hurried to come and go.

It didn't take much effort to stop just now, and after a while, the thick black clouds in the sky dispersed, and the white moonlight sprinkled down.

Mingchuan looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, Mom, I knew that it would stop so soon, so he would stay in the library for a while.

Shaking his head, the rain dripped down his hair, Mingchuan put his hands in his pockets, and continued to walk forward with his head half-bowed.

From where he currently lives to the S City Library, he will pass through the Merry River.

Although the Meili River is called a river, it is actually just a small tributary of the Luoshui River, and the widest position of the river is only more than ten meters, the river channel is meandering, the water flow is gentle, and it crosses the center of S City, and joins the Luoshui River in the east of S City.

In addition to the Meili River and the Luoshui River, there are several other rivers in the city of S, in order to facilitate the passage, all kinds of stone bridges have been built on these rivers, some of the stone bridges have a long history, some are built in recent decades, and the length of their age can be seen from the stone slabs on the bridge deck.

Mingchuan stepped on a stone bridge over the Meili River, from the architectural point of view, the age of this bridge should be very old, the bridge deck is very narrow, the arch of the bridge is very high, motor vehicles can not drive, only for pedestrians to walk, walkers need to climb a lot of steps to reach the top of the bridge, there are no guardrails on both sides of the bridge, only later for safety only to simply pull two ropes on it.

Although there is a gentle bridge built in modern times a few hundred meters away, Mingchuan, who is soaked all over, does not want to take a long detour, so he steps on this stone bridge that usually has few pedestrians.

The bridge deck was slippery after the rain, and the polished stone slabs felt cold even through your shoes.

The water surface under the bridge has also risen due to the torrential rain just now, and the dark water surface is much more gasping than usual.

The sound of rushing water rang in my ears, and the moonlight reflected off the water shook in front of my eyes.

It's close to midnight.

When Ming Chuan reached the top of the bridge, he stopped.

At the other end of the bridge, a woman stood.

The woman stood motionless at the bottom of the bridge facing the river, wearing a long gray-white dress covering her ankles, and her long hair just over her shoulders was casually draped, covering the side of her face.

Ming Chuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and hurriedly walked forward, and when he passed by the woman's side, he deliberately pretended not to see anything and walked over.

After getting off the bridge, although he lowered his head, Ming Chuan still felt a line of sight stuck to his back behind him, and followed his footsteps closely.

He didn't look up, didn't quicken his pace, as if nothing happened, and continued to walk forward with a leisurely and relaxed pace, until he turned the corner, and then stopped.

At this time, the stone bridge was no longer in his sight, Ming Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly: "I just finished solving an incident, I don't want to ask for trouble at this time." ”

"Lord Mingchuan, is that woman a ghost?" asked Shadow Lan with her head poked out.

"Who knows? It had just rained, and it was by the river, and the ghost energy was diluted by the water. Ming Chuan pouted and said, "But this kind of weather is the middle of the night, would normal people come to the river? ”

Speaking of this, Ming Chuan was suddenly stunned for a moment, patted his head and said, "It can't really be the woman who came to throw himself into the river, right?"

After saying that, he walked to the corner of the street, quietly poked his head out, and looked secretly towards the bridge.

The woman in the long dress was still there, still standing in place with her back to them.

However, before Ming Chuan could breathe a sigh of relief, the woman jumped forward in front of him like this......

"Damn!" Ming Chuan was shocked when he saw it, and rushed out with a scream.

The swarthy river is not in a hurry or slow, making a "whooshing" sound under the bridge. The moonlight swayed back and forth on the water, reflecting a faint silver light.

The woman's figure was completely swallowed up by the river and disappeared without a trace.

Ming Chuan stared blankly at the water, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the demon spirit.

Although it has nothing to do with him whether others want to live or die, since he has witnessed this, he still has to do what he should do.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to jump into the river to find someone, but making a phone call to the police was the least he should do.

Thinking that he had treated the other party as a female ghost before, Ming Chuan felt a sense of emptiness.

How many years had it been? He had learned how to distinguish between a living person and a ghost, and had rarely made the same mistake as a child for so many years, but tonight ......

After hanging up the phone, Ming Chuan raised his head and looked at the night sky, in the dark sky, only the bright moon swayed with silver-white light, reflecting the entire city, exuding a faint ominousness.