Chapter Eighty-Nine: Dreams Come True
When I came back from Fang Shijie's side, it was dark, and when I walked to the door of the store, before I could knock on the door, my sister opened the door from the inside.
"Brother Muyang, you're back......!"
Sister Chong smiled slightly, with an apron on her body, looking like a little woman.
Naturally, I caught a glimpse of the food on the table next to me, and in a trance, I felt like I had become home.
And my sister is like a lady waiting for her husband to return home, looking at my sister's smiling expression, I am actually a little distracted.
"Brother Muyang, why are you always staring at me......"
"Oh!"
When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had lost some of my mind, and then I stepped into the house.
He closed the door of the store with his backhand, walked to the dining table and said, "You did all this?" ”
"I said how come I just walked down this street and smelled the smell of rice......
"Brother Muyang, look at what you said, didn't you eat it when you were in Aba Town......
My sister brought me dishes and chopsticks, and served me rice.
I looked at such a sensible sister and joked: "Sister, you are so versatile, I don't know if that man will be blessed to marry you as a wife in the future......"
"Brother Muyang, don't joke with me, I'm still laughing, don't worry about ......!"
After eating, I wanted to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but I either didn't let me anyway, saying that it was all done by women, and what was the matter with men doing this!
For a moment, I couldn't help but sigh.
The tradition left by the ancestors is still good, at least it can stand the test!
Look at the sister in front of me, looking at those who only know heavy makeup all day long, nightclub jumping, and famous, I went to the early morning class, and I can also jump the wildest Di.
I don't know who said this from whom, if they let their ancestors know, their descendants don't talk about ethics and morals, don't talk about traditional customs, and just worship foreign people.
also said that he said that men and women are equal, and so on, it is estimated that he can crawl out of the coffin and strangle her!
There is a saying, well, not necessarily bad girls, but good girls will definitely not go to that kind of occasion!
I haven't been upstairs since my sister lived upstairs, and after my sister cleaned up, I went upstairs to sleep.
I was lying in the coffin, and I had placed the picture on the counter.
Not long after I fell asleep, I felt someone watching me.
At first, I thought I was a prank on my sister, but when I thought about it, my sister wasn't that kind of person.
I opened my eyes, and when they opened, I was startled.
I saw a woman wearing a bright red Hanfu, her chest was snow-white, her eyes were like water, and she was looking at me with a strange gaze.
Although his mouth is very pink, the blood stain on his mouth is not beautiful at all.
"Heir of Coffin Mountain, your hand is stretched too long!"
Originally, I was taken aback, but at this time, the woman in front of me actually spoke, and I was not afraid at all!
I didn't even get up, I looked at the woman in front of me coldly and said, "I don't care what you are, since you know my name, you should also know what I do!" ”
The woman's expression instantly turned hideous, and she roared at me: "If you also want to die, this mother doesn't mind fulfilling your ......"
Saying that, her hand ignored my Nine Dragons coffin and reached out directly.
I didn't move at all, I just looked at her straight at all.
When her hand touched my body, it was like being burned, and she let out a scream of pain and quickly retracted her hand!
I slowly stood up from the coffin, held the coffin and jumped directly in front of the woman.
The women's outfit is impressively the clothes of the Song Dynasty, as if they have traveled from ancient times.
I squatted down, saw that one of his hands was already injured, and said, "You tell me why you want to marry Fang Shijie?" ”
"Or rather, why are you holding him back? If you tell me these two things, I will let you go this time. ”
"Otherwise, you won't be able to get out of my coffin ......"
"Giggle...... Giggle......"
The woman directly ignored my threat, raised her beautiful face and looked at me and said, "You don't have any way to take me at all, I am neither a demon, nor a ghost, nor an evil thing, your magic can't hurt me!" ”
I just found out that the woman didn't know when she cried, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was a little distressing!
When she said this, I couldn't help but curse in my heart!
Because she said it right, I really don't have a good way to deal with her at the moment.
As she said, she is not a ghost, not a demon, not a yin spirit, not an evil thing, so ordinary methods are of no use to him at all.
"Hehe......"
The woman stood up with a sneer and stared at me: "Heir of Coffin Mountain, I can feel the smell of the same kind from you, so I will come out to warn you, next time you won't have this chance!" ”
After the woman finished speaking, she slowly took small steps and walked towards the door.
Just as she was about to walk through the gate, I shouted at her back: "Ruyan, don't be obsessed anymore!" ”
The woman who had never stopped actually stopped, and then her whole body kept shaking, as if she had been electrocuted.
After three or four seconds, the woman stabilized her figure and said in a choked voice, "You don't understand at all!" ”
I relieved myself by stopping him from closing the door of the coffin shop, not that I didn't want to keep her just now.
But even if I had tried to keep her in some other way, it would have been a palliative treatment.
I went to the counter, picked up the scroll, opened it, and as expected, the woman on the scroll was no longer wearing a phoenix crown, but had returned to her original appearance.
Only a black dot appeared on the woman's left hand, while the right hand was hidden in the sleeve and did not leak out.
Nothing to say all night!
The next morning, I went straight to Fang Shijie's home.
Seeing that Fang Shijie's complexion had changed a little better, he asked him where he got this scroll.
Fang Shijie leaned on the bed and recalled what had happened.
It turned out that a month ago, Fang Shijie was invited by a friend to attend an auction.
And this picture scroll was obtained by himself from that auction for 1.6 million.
At that time, the auctioneer also said that this painting can increase people's luck, and he also found it interesting at that time, so he bought it.
But there are some things that we would rather believe in than believe in them, and no one's money is blown by the wind.
Even if it is 1.6 million in Fang Shijie's eyes, it is nothing, but the form that should be taken should be taken a little, which can be regarded as a psychological comfort.
So that night, Fang Shijie burned incense and bathed, everything was cleaned up, and the painting was hung on the wall facing his bed.
When I was sleeping, I half-jokingly said to the painting on the wall: "If I can take over the real estate in this open area from the hands of the sixth master, what if I marry a beauty like you......"
Originally, it was just a whining, a self-deprecation!
But who would have thought that Fang Shijie's unintentional words would really make his dream come true......!