Lan Shuying could feel the body's attachment and respect for him, so she smiled at him obediently.

He sighed.

When he passed by her, he did not look at her, but looked up at the eaves, his eyes were damp, and he said in a deep voice:

"Girl, Tang Huaimin has lived a bright and upright life in his life, I have heard about it, he wants to accept you, all because you look similar to his wife who died early, and now that he is old, he just hopes that there is someone by his side. If you fancy him, I will prepare the dowry for you, and you will leave this month! ”

"After you arrive at the Tang Mansion, no matter what others say, you will treat yourself as his goddaughter, he will not touch you, and when you send him to the end, you will bring some silver to remarry...... Living in the Tang family, you eat and dress well on weekdays, you don't have to work, and no one gives you grievances...... In these troubled times, it's always good to have someone to rely on. ”

"Uncle Blame has tired you, if you can be a few years late, Uncle will definitely pick a hearty honest boy for you, you have been suffering for many years, I wanted you to live comfortably after getting married, but there is really no way...... I've wronged you, kid. ”

He wanted to touch her head, but his hand was halfway up, and with a deep sigh, he lifted the curtain and went in.

"Go ahead, Tang Huaimin is ahead."

Speaking of this, Lan Shuying knew that there was no chance to receive the information now.

She didn't know how the original owner made tea, so she made it according to her habits, picked up the tea tray and walked along the bluestone road.

This is about the layout of the front store and the back house, and you can hear the people on the street in front of you.

In the narrow room of hospitality sat an old man in a long shirt wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Hearing the footsteps, the old man turned to the side, and looked at her with a very gentle look in his eyes, with nostalgia, but without the distractions of greedy flowers and lust.

It was only at a certain moment that Lan Shuying keenly caught a hint of apology that was not easy to detect.

She quietly jotted it down.

Tang Huaimin beckoned her to come over, Lan Shuying stepped forward as she said, quickly assumed the role, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Girl, do you remember those words I taught you yesterday?"

Word? Of course she doesn't remember, she didn't receive anything.

Tang Huaimin saw that she didn't answer, and he was not annoyed, so he dipped his fingers in water and wrote on the table for her to recognize. After recognizing the words, he was silent, and left after drinking the cup of tea.

Lan Shuying followed him out of the door, and was suddenly stopped by the person behind the counter: "Hey! Dumb girl, come here! ”

She approached, and the man rubbed his hands and whispered: "Dumb girl, there is a play with Hou Xuewen today, I have been hungry for a long time, and there is no one in the store recently, how about you help me keep an eye on it for a while?" ”

"You are a big celebrity in front of our shopkeeper, he will not be difficult for you, as for me, hehe, I will go home tomorrow......" he said, really picked up his things, and wanted to leave work early.

I don't know what happened to this shop, the guys are going to leave one by one, the shopkeeper seems to have a good relationship with the original owner, but he is in a hurry to marry her to an old man as a concubine.

That's not a small problem.

Lan Shuying didn't rush into the counter, and while the person was still tidying up, she went to the door of the store to take a turn.

Passers-by looked at her very evasively, and a lady pulled the child to pass by, saw her come out, smacked on the ground, and hurried away, shouting bad luck in her mouth.

Lan Shuying touched her face, feeling even more weird.

The shop is not big, the door is nailed with wooden boards left and right, and the book reads: "Merchants from the north and south come to the north and south, and the pawnshops in the east and west are the things and things", and the wall is painted with white paint in a circle, and in the middle is a huge "dang" word.

It's a pawnshop.

She instinctively thought, could it be that this store has collected something unclean and entangled the ghost?

It's not her guessing.,According to the hints in the hall.,This is originally a supernatural world.,The identity of the female protagonist is a demon slayer.,The male protagonist is an old zombie who occupies the hole.。

After she came in, she saw that the pawnshop was filled with a ghostly atmosphere, and she couldn't touch the source for a while.

After the man left, the previous shopkeeper came out, was stunned for a while, and put the door panel on with his own hands, and the shop was much darker. Touching Lan Shuying's puzzled eyes, he smiled bitterly and said, "This shop can't be opened, no matter how much you harm others, don't look at the shop here, go back and rest." ”

It's good.

Lan Shuying found a corner where no one was around, and looked at the information that the toffee had sorted out.

It's probably the love story of a female demon slayer and a corpse king.

At first, the heroine's skills were still shallow, and she couldn't recognize the true body of the corpse king, thinking that he was a merry nobleman, the two fought and made trouble, and after grinding out their feelings, the corpse king was exposed, and in the face of the persecution of the master and the blood stained in the hands of her lover, the heroine struggled......

Oh, and in the end, it's the HE finale.

On the premise that she knew that the corpse king killed her father, she could still HE, which was also absolute.

Wait a minute......

Lan Shuying's eyes widened, Zhang Zijun, Zhang Boyu ...... Zhang Boyu?!

Isn't that the shopkeeper just now?

The heroine is the daughter of the shopkeeper?

……

It seemed like it was time for her to understand what role she played in the plot.

Sinking into the sea of knowledge, there is a pale girl waiting for her, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are handsome, and her pursed lips are full of perseverance, which makes her very impressed when she sees it.

The girl's gaze stopped on her for two seconds, then knelt down and kowtowed a few times.

"Tell me your wish, and you'll give me the memory later." Lan Shuying reminded her.

The girl's hands were folded, covering her throat.

Lan Shuying remembered that she was mute, "Then you write it." ”

The girl shook her head and coughed violently for a while before she said in a hoarse voice, "Daxian, please help Uncle Zhang." ”

Dumb girl, not dumb, and her life experience is not simple.

She was born in a mass grave, not a normal birth.

Eighteen years ago, an unidentified woman fell on a mass grave outside Qinghe County, and the old man who passed by heard the cry of the baby, and he felt sorry for him for a while, he cut open the abdomen of the female corpse and took out a baby girl, who was a dumb girl.

The place where the female corpse lies is the intersection of the yin veins, and the mute girl is born and coincides with the yin, and the monk asserts that she is an evil born of the ghost mother, and should be burned to death with fire, so as not to attract the covetousness of ghosts. She didn't die in the end, because a pawnshop owner offered to adopt her, and that boss was Zhang Boyu.

He promised that if the dumb girl attracted ghosts in the future, he would go to ask the masters of the Xuanmen to take action, and he would never harm the neighbors.

The Zhang family has a treasure talisman town house, where the dumb girl grew up to ten years old peacefully and happily, and at this time, a ghost king came to the house.

As the monk said, the dumb girl is a good tonic in the eyes of ghosts.

The talisman couldn't deal with the ghost king, but the dumb girl had a spell in her head when she was dying, and she swallowed the ghost king and sealed him in her body. As long as you keep your breath open, the ghost king won't be able to come out. The girl sealed the Ghost King with great perseverance and never said a word again.

Lan Shuying groaned, "What about the ghost king? ”

The mute girl looked up, her pale fingers raised, pointing behind her.

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