In a café diagonally opposite the antique store, Zhou Ziqi was bored playing with his mobile phone. On the background wall on the north side of the www.biquge.info hall of the pen "Fun" pavilion, there is a large LCD TV, which is playing a TV series, in which the male protagonist has extraordinary looks and excellent acting skills, so she can't help but be brought into it.

Hey, it's really handsome.

When she came out to see if she could take a picture with him, she held her chin in her right hand and stared blankly at the antique shop with the door closed.

Speaking of which, when she was a child, she liked to come to the antique shop to play, and her grandmother often hugged her and told her some stories that happened on antiques. Many of them are just ordinary little things, or even just gifts from friends, or they have been found in some inconspicuous corner and moved back like a treasure.

The old things were carefully cared for by my grandmother, and in that environment, I was surrounded by some exquisite ceramic dolls, vivid ink paintings, and small plates and saucers.

These things seem to have life, so clearly showing their existence, so that the young her got a lot of joy there that ordinary people can't enjoy, as if she was in a small animation kingdom, everything is so novel and interesting.

"The older the object, the more spiritual it is."

She remembered a sentence that her grandmother often said before she passed away, and couldn't help but sigh softly, her eyebrows and eyes full of loneliness.

Originally, when discussing the disposal of the antique store, she also made it clear that she was against it, but unfortunately she had not yet graduated, and she would not be valued by those elders at all, and a few simple words from her uncle and aunt made her reluctantly give up the idea of keeping the antique store.

For example, there is no one in the family who is proficient in antiques, and there is no one who really likes this profession, and it costs a lot of money to maintain it, etc.

The most important thing is that the antique store occupies a few hundred square meters of space at once, and the location is not remote, so of course such a good store must do some money-making industry, so the fate of the antique store can be imagined.

Boom~

Just then, the brown door of the antique shop opposite opened, and three people walked out of it.

Zhou Ziqi patted his forehead lightly, hurriedly stood up and walked over, stood in front of the other party and said, "That, the demon removal ceremony is done?" ”

Although she is not a star-chasing nymphomaniac, the man's aura in front of her is too strong, her handsome appearance and gentle temperament, the whole person is like an independent fairy in the world, I think there are few girls who can resist his charm.

"If you have a problem, let's talk in the coffee shop."

The man in white smiled and stretched out his hand to invite, making her blush slightly. sighed in my heart, fortunately, this person wore sunglasses and a peaked cap, otherwise it would have attracted a lot of attention, and I would have followed the entertainment news.

The relaxed and melodious tune flows quietly, and the faint fragrance spreads.

The waiter ushered them to the empty seats by the window, and Su Mo and the others sat down in turn. However, the woman in black stood quietly to the side and did not sit down.

Su Mo sat there quietly eating the dessert specially ordered for him, feeling very much of his appetite, and looked curiously at the motionless woman in black while eating. This woman has a very strange aura on her, and she looks cold from beginning to end, and she doesn't seem to be a living person.

"Miss Zhou, take the liberty of asking, did your grandmother leave any special last words before she died?" Qin Hao slowly stirred the coffee and asked softly.

"A special last word?" Xu Ziqi was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment before replying: "Grandmother said before she died that something was taken away, does this count?" ”

"This should be the case, can you tell me more about it?" Qin Hao nodded lightly.

"Ah, what are you asking for?" Xu Ziqi looked at him in surprise, not understanding why the other party asked this, is there really any incredible existence?

"Nothing, just a little curious."

"Oh, then I'll tell you about it." Xu Ziqi organized the language and narrated with a slight frown.

It's really strange to say, because my grandmother suddenly became strange in the days when she was about to die, and often talked to herself in front of the empty place, as if there was something invisible there, and frightened her relatives to avoid accompanying her.

Later, my grandmother repeatedly told them not to sell the antique shop, saying that the contents were her old friend. More than once, I muttered about something very strange, which seemed to be an antiquity in the shape of a teapot, leaving a last wish for future generations to find as much as possible.

It was taken by a friend of my grandmother's and never returned. Then my grandmother's friend was completely gone, and I don't know where he went, and the matter was over.

"It seems to be a bit of a problem now." Qin Hao's fingers tapped lightly on the table, squinting his eyes and thinking.

"Do you have to get it back?" Zhou Ziqi looked at him curiously, not understanding why he had found such a thing.

At this time, the handsome young man next to him, who had been silent, suddenly said a little shyly: "Sister Zhou, that kind of thing is very important, I want to get rid of ......"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Qin Hao next to him very gently forked a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, so that he could only stop his words helplessly.

"Sir, you really love your brother." Zhou Ziqi covered his mouth and laughed, not caring about what the young man said at all.

"Of course, after all, there is only such a brother." Qin Hao stretched out his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, smiled and said goodbye to the girl: "I'm sorry, we'll go first." I'll come back again in a while and I'll be sure to help you out. ”

Zhou Ziqi hesitated for a moment, but still said the words that had been lingering on his lips: "Sir, is there really a demon in this world?" ”

Grandmother's strange behavior before her death seemed to clearly tell her that there were some things that ordinary people could not see, but really existed in the world. And the strange movement of the antique shop is also showing this truth, so she finally asked in order to get a good night's sleep.

The man looked at her with a smile, his voice had a strange rhythm, and his extraordinary appearance seemed more and more ethereal:

"If you believe, you have, if you don't believe, everything has its own reason for existence, what do you think?"

What do I think?

Zhou Ziqi lowered her head when she heard this, and the thoughts that she had always believed in her heart began to waver vaguely, and when she looked up again, the three people had already left here.

She shook her head, always feeling that she was being used by someone else to play a beautiful man's trick, otherwise why would she believe that there are monsters in this world?

However, that person is really ungraceful, and he actually asked me to settle the bill as a girl!

She muttered, pulled out her purse and walked to the counter. It's just that before she could speak, the young shopkeeper dressed in black smiled and said, "Miss Xu, for the sake of that cute young man's face, your expenses are free this time." ”

Uh, how did it become so strange, Xu Ziqi didn't know what to say at all......