Many people are asking, where is Der Spiegel?

No one can answer.

It is always forgotten in the corners of the world, and then by chance, a lost traveler knocks on the beautifully carved iron door.

The sun is shining today, especially on a winter afternoon like this, which always makes people feel lazy.

And the people in the café are just right, leaving a trace of space for daze and reverie.

It seems that since the weather is slowly getting colder, Spiegel's business has also improved.

It's just that the good business is just the café.

"Your craft is really getting better and better." Xie Xun leaned lazily against the bar, holding a large mug in his hand, which was the coffee that the proprietress had just brewed.

The proprietress ignored Xie Xun's words, Xie Xun seemed to have long been accustomed to the indifference of the proprietress for a long time, and he continued to joke to himself: "Ah, this coffee is getting better and better, and the business is getting better and better, I'm afraid that it won't be long before you become a little rich woman." ”

"Is business good?" The proprietress asked rhetorically.

Xie Xun smiled faintly: "I think it's not bad." ”

Xie Xun's expression was obviously insincere, of course he knew that although the café was doing good business, the Ghost Exchange had not opened for more than half a month.

The proprietress didn't pay attention to Xie Xun's retort, just handed out two cups of coffee from under the bar, and then said naturally: "Sofa area." ”

Xie Xun stood up helplessly: "Alas, alas, this business is good." It's really not good, first robbed me of the sofa seat, and now I have to go and bring coffee to the person who grabbed my place. ”

Xie Xun's wordy words got a roll of the boss's eyes very smoothly.

Xie Xun received a roll of his eyes, but he ran to deliver coffee happily.

"Hiss......"

A hesitant but shrill sound of paper tearing came from another chair.

The gaze naturally fell on the man with long hair and long beard, and if you look closely, you will find that his face is actually fascinating, but the original poetic temperament has been replaced by a numb sense of decadence.

Xie Xun put down the coffee in his hand before the proprietress went crazy, and then ran to the man: "Sir, if you damage something, you will have to pay ten times the compensation." ”

The man didn't seem to pay attention to Xie Xun's words at all, and just continued to pick up another magazine and continue to flip through it.

Suddenly. A little girl came running out of nowhere. snatched the magazine in his hand and said, "This can't be torn!" ”

The man was stunned for a moment when he snatched the magazine from his hand, and then picked up the lighter from the table as if he hadn't seen it at all.

"Sir. We can't smoke here. Xie Xun said and pressed his hand that was about to light a cigarette. But I suddenly found out. How do you get sticky on your hands?

It turned out that when the little girl was snatching the magazine before, the pages of the magazine cut a wound on the man's hand.

Magazines are mostly printed on colored coated paper, to some extent. It's very sharp indeed.

The little girl also found out that the man's hand was injured because of Xie Xun's movements, and she took out a tissue from her pocket with some trepidation and handed it to him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just like this author in this magazine very much: unintentional, so I ...... it if I wasn't careful."

The little girl's words made the man stunned again, and under the cover of his hair and beard, he smiled as if self-deprecatingly, put the hands that had hardly done heavy work, and could play the piano into his pockets, and took the cigarette that he had not had time to light at all, and left.

There seemed to be a slight smell of blood in the air.

Xie Xun looked at the man and felt a little strange, but in Mingjing, there were not a few such strange people, so he didn't think much about it, and quickly put away Grandpa Mao on the table along with the cup.

"Which, this magazine is broken, can you give it to me?" The little girl caught up with Xie Xun and asked.

Xie Xun handed over the money to the proprietress, and then looked at the little girl: "Do you like that unintentional author very much?" ”

"I love the author's characters, as if they were real." The little girl said, her eyes flashing with countless longings.

Seeing this, the corners of the proprietress were very difficult to hook up, and she continued to be busy noncommittally.

Xie Xun thought for a moment, and then said, "Then I'll give it to you." ”

The little girl was so happy that she held the magazine in her hand and laughed: "Thank you so much, you are a great person!" ”

As he spoke, he left Spiegel happily.

After they left, Xie Xun suddenly asked the proprietress: "You say, could that man be the author of the unintentional?" ”

"Who knows?" The proprietress said lightly.

"Why did he tear up his own article?" Xie Xun seems to have already developed the ability to ask and answer himself.

"Who knows?" The proprietress still replied.

Xie Xun wasn't annoyed, he just smiled and said, "I think this business is good, and there is a lot of gossip, will the two of them still come here?" ”

"Who knows?"

Xie Xun looked at the proprietress and smiled: "Then let's see." ”

Just as Xie Xun and the proprietress were talking, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Hello, I want to buy something." ”

The sound is neither far nor close, neither high nor low, as if it fluctuates with the air.

Xie Xun had a feeling of being suddenly frightened, but he still calmly turned around and saw a humanoid ghost standing in front of them.

The proprietress raised her head, and for a moment, the entire mirror was silent, switching to the spirit realm mode, and people outside couldn't hear their conversation, and they just thought that the proprietress and Xie Xun were communicating.

"What are you going to buy?" After the whole mirror was silent, the proprietress spoke.

"I want to buy a human live baby."

Although Xie Xun couldn't quite understand the specific content of the conversation between the two of them, in less than half a year, he still learned some pronunciation of the text very carefully, so he understood the word "human".

Just when Xie Xun was puzzled, the proprietress continued to ask, "What kind of human living baby?" ”

"It's best to be a baby girl, I want to nourish the soul, the baby boy may be too yang when he grows up."

The proprietress thought for a moment, then nodded: "Well, I'll go first to see if there is a baby girl with a yin figure, and you will come back in three days." ”

The humanoid ghost nodded, and then disappeared in front of Xie Xun.

Then, after a few more seconds, Spiegel was back to its normal state again.

Xie Xun asked curiously, "Who is that?" ”

The proprietress didn't answer him, but Xie Xun would continue to ask: "He wants to buy humans?" Can this ghost also buy a human? ”

The proprietress raised her head and looked at Xie Xun: "No one has said that the world is divided into yin and yang, and the ghost exchange can exist in the Three Realms at the same time, in addition to our world, of course, there will be people from another world who want to patronize." It can't only be people who can buy ghosts, and ghosts can't buy people. (To be continued......)