I pulled the car door and walked down, it was a wide avenue lined with shops on both sides. In the past, it must have been a bustling city, but with the relocation of residents and the development of the development zone, no one rents here anymore.

Although the ground is not dirty, standing here makes people feel desolate!

This is the effect of popularity, a place where it is popular, no matter when you go, you can feel a sense of heat. And where there is no one all year round, when you walk, you will feel cold.

"Mr. Li, are you sure that there are really people doing business in this place?" Wu Fatzi walked up to my side and looked at the surrounding stores with a look of fear.

Zhou Qian also walked up and said: "This is the former antique street! Inside, there are two streets, one left and one right. ”

"Go and see!" I ignored Fat Wu and walked straight inside.

The two followed me to the end of the street, and I walked towards the street on the left. The inside is still the same as the outside, a very spacious street, and the street is flanked by facades.

However, just on the right side of the street, a sign of a netherworld shop appeared in front of us.

"There!" Zhou Qian said, pointing to the shop in the underworld.

The shop in the underworld is carved with a wooden sign, and the words on the sign are very positive. Because it is polished, you can tell at a glance that there are still people operating here.

I looked at this shop in the underworld, and there were a few small words under the shop, introducing the scope of business: cultural toys, jewelry, gold, jade pendants, etc.

Just like a regular antique shop, the name and time of operation are different from others.

The shop is not very big, it is a single room, and it looks like fifty or sixty square meters.

"Oops!" Wu Fat Man looked at the shop in the underworld, and couldn't help but wonder: "This shop is really strange, it's not done outside, but it's in this alley that can't be seen! This boss is really a strange person." ”

Seeing the store, seeing this direction, I can almost be sure what kind of person Ye Shisan is. He was an antique merchant, a netherworld merchant who traded with ghosts.

This position is the most yin position of the whole street, and the eight trigrams are divided into yin and yang, the right is yang, and the left is yin! Opening a store in this place, it is definitely impossible to do the business of living people, so Ye Shisan must be a yin businessman.

After confirming my conjecture, I said to Zhou Qian and Wu Fatzi beside me: "Let's go! Come back in the evening when he opens the door, let's go eat something first." ”

Zhou Qian took me and Wu Fatzi to a barbecue stall not far from the next door, we ordered some barbecue casually, and then sat inside and waited for the boss to serve the food!

Seeing that I had been silent, Fat Wu was dying, so he hurriedly asked me, "Mr. Li, do you see something?

As soon as he said this, several people who were eating barbecue in the house were stunned! Several of them turned their eyes to us.

I coughed and coughed and gave Wu Fat a warning, and he immediately closed his mouth with interest.

After a while, calm returned to the house, and the men finished eating and left.

The boss came over with the barbecue, put it on the table, and asked us with a smile: "Several, are you here to find Ye Shisan?"

I glanced at the boss, who was in his fifties, bald, and looked very honest, probably an aborigine.

"Yes!" I nodded in acknowledgement.

The boss hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, if you don't have anything important, don't look for him." There's something wrong with his place. ”

"Oh?" Wu asked with interest, "What's the problem?"

"There are ghosts in his place! People often carry bags into his shop at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. ”

"Then how can you be sure it's a ghost? Maybe someone dug up the grave and stole it and sold it in his place. Wu Fatzi said his conjecture.

"Impossible!" said the bald uncle, "how can anyone go there every three or five days, anyway, his place is very strange! I advise you, don't go in, if you really have something to do with him, stop him tomorrow morning when he closes." ”

Wu Fatzi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by me: "Thank you, boss! ”

Just then, several men and women walked in.

Although it is deserted, there are still many residents nearby, and there are not many such old signature supper stalls, and the business is certainly not bad.

At half past eleven in the evening, we came to the antique street again.

The reason why I was dismissed for an hour was because I wanted to see the "guests" who Ye Thirteen haunted here.

Zhou Qian asked me, "Mr. Li, is there really anyone in this world who does business with ghosts?"

This was a non-existent thing in the life that Zhou Qian had been in contact with before, but now, he was shaken.

I pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes! As long as there are ghosts, there are people who do business with ghosts, supermarkets, gas stations, paper shops, wax paper and candle shops, but there are all kinds of stores that have stores." This kind of person has a name, called the merchant of the underworld, and some of the merchants of the underworld only do business with the dead, and there are also those who do business with the dead. ”

"I'll go!" the two of them obviously hadn't heard of it, and they were both stunned when they heard me say that.

This is real, and there are indeed many shops that not only do business with people, but also do business with ghosts!

"So, are all the stories in the supernatural true?"

I took a deep breath and said, "It's just the tip of the iceberg!"

Talking about this, we came to the shop in the underworld, the door of the shop in the underworld has been opened, and there are two light boxes next to the signboard, and the light boxes are lit up, illuminating the signboard of the shop in the underworld.

I lifted my hand and glanced at the time, it was already eleven and ten.

"Let's go!" Just as we were about to enter, a woman came out of the house, a beautiful woman with curly hair and a red cheongsam, the woman's skin was very white and her figure was very good. She walked out and saw a few of us, visibly stunned.

But in just a few seconds, the woman lowered her head, walked past us, and left.

I just noticed that the clothes on her body are different, very old-fashioned, and they look like clothes from the Republic of China.

"Mr. Li, that's ......" Fat Wu asked as he looked at me with some surprise.

Zhou Qian also looked at me with a stunned expression, it was obvious that they had all found a problem.

"It's not human!" I said these three words briefly, and the two of them were instantly enlightened.

They wanted to ask me something, but I didn't give them a chance, and walked into Ye Thirteen's netherworld shop with steps.

The shop is the same as my analysis during the day, fifty or sixty square meters, the front wall and the right wall are hung with Chinese-style shelves, the shelves are placed with bottles and cans of different ages, the larger ones are placed on the ground, the place is not big, and there are a lot of things.

There are no shelves on the left wall, but some old calligraphy and paintings are hung.

When I walked in, there was a man in his thirties standing at the counter, his head bowed, holding a brush in his hand, and he was drawing something. When he saw me come in, he stopped what he was doing and looked up at me.

Obviously, he didn't expect me to come! To be precise, he didn't expect people to walk into his store at this time.

After a few seconds, he put down the brush in his hand, looked at me and asked, "This little brother, is there anything wrong with you?"