haunted house
In the early morning, Cang Baozhu was dressed in a moonlight cheongsam, with a cigarette powder shawl on his arm, sitting on a rocking chair on the balcony basking in the sun, holding a thick notebook in his hand, and writing something from time to time. Countless spider plants hung down from the balcony door frame like a fringed curtain, I stretched my waist and came out of the room with sleepy eyes, and I saw Cang Baozhu sigh and whispered: "If you want to send colored notes and rulers, the mountains and rivers are wide and you know where." ”
"Sister, are you writing a diary again?" I took out the juice from the fridge and poured two glasses and handed one to her.
"Anyway, the days go by day by day, if you don't leave some words, wouldn't you not know what time it is." Baozhu closed the diary, took a sip of the cup, and said, "Don't be greedy for cold in the morning, it's not conducive to health." So he put down his cup and refused to drink it again.
After getting along day after day, Cangbaozhu is actually a very good person. It's just that the personality is stubborn and a bit secondary, what age is this, and I still wear a cheongsam all day long, and I always have to think for a while to understand. I don't have a last name, and I've given it up since my dad sold me to human traffickers. Since I recognized Cang Baozhu as my sister, I have the surname Cang.
"Diancui, you hurry up and wash up. We also have to pick up the books again before we officially open for business. "We don't grow old since the resurrection, and we start living in a new place every twenty years. Wherever you go, you can open a bookstore called Suisui, and the definition I give to this name is to do whatever you want, and it doesn't necessarily close when you want.
After washing up in a hurry, before I even had time to put on my makeup, I was pulled out of the door by Baozhu to pack up those books. She puts the coffee beans into the grinder and grinds them slowly with the handle in her hand. She loves Vietnamese coffee, which is rich and mellow after brewing, and the aroma can fill the whole room in an instant.
Just as I was boredly stacking some old thread-bound books on the highest shelf, my phone rang. After connecting, an old and indecent voice came from the opposite side: "Uncle Xiao, your old Wanfu Jin'an will always be beautiful, blessed and long-lived, and the flowers are blooming." "A series of headless compliments made my head as big as a fight.
"Qian Laodao, you are really a money nagger. Tell me, what's the matter with your uncle? You have always been able to ascend to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. ”
"Hehe, little uncle, don't say that! I've always been worried about Uncle Xiao, but I'm usually afraid of disturbing Uncle Baozhu's meditation, so I don't dare to come to the door to pay respects. "The old man was pitiful on the other side of the phone.
"I said, if you have anything to ask me for, come directly. Can you make sense on this call? When will you arrive? "I deliberately tossed him to come here, the Taoist temple is seven or eight hours' drive from here. He touched his lips and wanted to help, how could it be so cheap.
"I'm here now, right outside the bookstore."
When I looked up, a dry old man outside the glass door of the bookstore was glancing inside. When he saw me, he grinned and smiled. I opened the door for him to let him in, he first lowered his eyebrows and drooped his eyes to look at the jewel, and saw that she was still grinding coffee and did not react, so he crept in and smiled at me: "The two uncles are on top, and the nephews give the two of them beautiful and beautiful, and they are all over the country and the city......"
"What are you going to do?" Before Qian finished speaking, Baozhu raised his head and stared at him, his face sank. Being stared at by Baozhu like this, Qian nagged was like a machine gun being fired and suddenly stuck, Dantian luck just couldn't say a word. He has been afraid of Cang Baozhu since he was a child, and Cang Baozhu also feels that this noisy child has an indescribable annoying temperament.
"I know that my sister is still so poor when you annoy you, so make a long story short." I couldn't bear to see him trembling, after all, I had been in love with this dry old man since I was a child, and he really couldn't see that he would be so ugly when he was old.
Qian nagged like a pardon, and immediately said the matter from beginning to end, automatically eliminating the moisture of his mouth full of running trains, I probably analyzed what happened. In the past, Master Tai established a Taoist temple at the foot of Qi Mountain to eliminate disasters and solve problems for pilgrims, but by the time of the generation of Qian nagging as the master, he had basically begun to deceive. But I didn't expect that just a week ago, a group of people came to the Taoist temple, and the man led by him added 500,000 sesame oil money to beg for money and nagged to go to the house to exorcise evil spirits. Qian nagging naturally promised a hundred to come back after fooling around, but he didn't expect that none of the four apprentices he brought back could be brought back. When he arrived at the place, he first ordered the little apprentice to go in and set up the formation, but he didn't see the apprentice come out after waiting for a long time. In desperation, he rushed in to find someone, but saw that all four apprentices were hanging on the ceiling and swaying in the wind. Before he could grin and cry, he felt a cold wind blowing straight towards the door, and he was also quick to see his hands, so he took the little rune paper left by the master in the bag and squatted down to hold his head. After a stinging in his ear, he quieted down, and he didn't dare to look at it anymore and ran out with a roll.
After he ran out, he repeatedly shirked and asked the man to ask for another master, but who expected the man to let go of the cruel words. He has already collected the money, and if he doesn't solve the evil in this house, he will smash the Taoist temple. Qian nagged and had no choice but to come to us overnight to see what the solution was.
"Why is that man so arrogant? We have four people who have given their lives for his matter, and even threatened to demolish my Taoist temple! How unreasonable! "I heard the slap on the table and scared Qian to jump up, and it seemed that he was really frightened.
"Uncle Junior, but it's really too evil in that villa. I can't let my little apprentices die in a foreign land, and when I go in again at dawn, those four people have disappeared without a trace. Qian nagged and still had palpitations when he recalled the events of that day.
"Then what's the use of you coming to us, we are no different from human beings except that we are not old or dead." After grinding the coffee grounds, the jewel starts to brew coffee.
"It's just that the two little uncles are so talented, I want to ask you two for help! The lives of my four apprentices were ruined by my greed, but I should at least recite a mantra to send them off. Sun nagged and tears fell, looking at this ravine-filled old face, tears flowed down like a labyrinth, my heart softened again, how could this child be so ugly when he was a child. I'm always my ugly face, it's so pitiful.
I picked up the old man who was kneeling on the ground, and after a while the guest came to read a book and saw a dry old man kneeling on the ground with snot running down his nose. You can't reduce the appearance of the whole store on the first day of opening. I winked at Baozhu: "Sister, don't go to this kind of trivial matter, someone has to watch the store." I'll take him with you. After all, when the master was leaving, he asked us to take good care of the senior brother and the Taoist temple. ”
Xu thought of the master's kindness in taking us in when we were at our worst, and Baozhu did not refute it. Just waved his hand and whispered: "You have to be careful, you can die a hundred, if you are trapped in this life, wouldn't it be a boundless hell." ”