It feels good, but intellectually tells me that Han Tianxiang has no reason to pursue me.

Or maybe she feels like I'm just a good friend to talk to, that's all!

Of course, out of my duty as a friend, I still reminded her that the recent boiling suicide case of the University of Finance and Economics may involve Longcheng Real Estate.

"Do you think there really are ghosts in this world?"

The question asked by Han Tianxiang can be regarded as one of the most classic and common questions.

In real life, many people ask such questions.

Some people will firmly answer that you have it, some people will firmly deny that you don't, and of course, some people will say that they would rather believe that they have it than believe that they don't.

Everyone lives in their own cognition, and the protective circle formed by this ideology is sometimes a good thing and sometimes a bad thing.

Before there is a breakthrough or expansion of his cognitive circle, no matter how you introduce him to things outside the scope of cognition, it will be difficult to gain the approval of the other party.

Therefore, I did not give an in-depth answer to this question, and I only adopted the attitude of believing it rather than believing it.

It's just that I didn't expect that Han Tianxiang seemed to be fascinated by this topic, and he had been entangled around this topic for a long time, and he had been discussing the ghost matter with me.

I don't know why a young and beautiful girl is so interested in this kind of thing.

After hanging out with Han Tianxiang for a day, when I returned to the store in the evening, I saw the little monk sitting at the door in a daze.

"There's a ghost in your shop!"

The first thing the little monk said when he saw me was this.

I was stunned for a moment, but then I knew what he was saying.

In my store, since the beginning of the store, there has been a little ghost who has been living here, and it can be regarded as the "ghost" of the town store!

It's just that because I've been busy, and this little ghost hasn't done anything out of the ordinary, I haven't been in a hurry to clean him up.

With the cultivation of the little monk, he has lived here for several days, and I thought he would have known about it a long time ago. I didn't expect that he didn't suddenly mention it until today, as if he had just found out.

"You're not going to kill the demon and forcibly overkill him, are you?" I asked hurriedly.

This little ghost fell from the Soul Crossing Paper Bridge with Liu Yuanqing, although the direct cause was the landlord, but the cause and effect between him and me were also indispensable.

If this little monk's sense of justice erupts and directly disperses this little ghost, then my cause and effect will not be able to end.

"No, this is your ghost, I want to give you face!"

Nima, what do you call my ghost? I almost choked to death by the little monk's words, but when I turned my head and thought about it, I thought he had stated a fact.

"He showed up today?"

"No, but he scared the landlord!" The little monk said sullenly.

Although the little monk was not good at telling stories, after listening to his dry description, I roughly understood what was going on.

There is a basic taboo in the paper tie industry.

No matter how beautiful the paper figure is, the paper man's eyes will always be blank, which means that the paper man does not draw eyes.

As the saying goes, "The paper man does not put the eye on the eye, the paper horse does not raise his mane, and the laughing horse does not listen, if you don't remember the king of Hades, please." ”

Once this paper figure is eye-catching, it is equivalent to being endowed with spirituality, and it is easy to provoke evil spirits to attach to it.

In our store, we have received a few orders in the past two days, so there are a number of paper figures in the store and put them there.

I also blamed me for forgetting to explain the landlord's shady rules, the landlord saw that the eyes of the paper people were blank, and thought that I was negligent, so he took it upon himself to put all the eyes of these paper people on his own.

Because I didn't come back for a day, the little monk was also upstairs to make up for sleep, and after the landlord gave the paper man an eye, he was bored and fell asleep on the recliner.

Not long after he fell asleep, he felt a lot of people around him.

These people are all some maids and servants, and the red men and green women look a little familiar.

Without waiting for the landlord to think about who these people were and where they came from, the maids and servants began to get busy, serving him tea and water, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, and making the bed and folding the quilt.

made the landlord feel so unhappy, as if he was an emperor, and even a few girls seduced him with a smile, and the landlord was happy and didn't want to wake up at all.

Just when he felt happy like a fairy and wanted to hug the pretty girl and make love, he suddenly heard a small child's giggling.

A boy with pigtails suddenly ran to his side and pushed him off the bed.

The landlord was suddenly frightened, woke up, and the beauty in his arms disappeared without a trace.

The embarrassed landlord realized that he had really fallen off the recliner, and everything that had been good before was just a dream.

After the landlord got up, he didn't feel sleepy, but I don't know if he was uncomfortable sleeping on the recliner or what, he always felt weak and unrefreshed.

Standing up, the landlord habitually shook around the store, inspecting the "territory", and moving his muscles and bones by the way.

But when the appearance fell on the paper figures in the room, the landlord was horrified to find that the faces of the maids and servants who appeared in the dream were actually the faces of these paper figures.

When he looked at the maid who was holding him in his arms before, he didn't know if he was dazzled, or if it was really like this, the paper man actually winked at him and smiled.

The landlord himself is timid, and when he saw this scene, his heart pounded, and his heart jumped to his throat. Thinking of the previous experience, I quickly lifted my clothes and saw that there was a cyan ghost handprint on my body.

The location of this handprint is the place where the kid with the pigtail pushes himself.

Ahh

Piercing shouts shattered the building.

The frightened landlord hurriedly climbed and ran upstairs to find the little monk.

Isn't it a joke that there are ghosts in a place where there are two ghost catching masters?

The little monk's first reaction was not to believe it, but when he saw the blue-black handprint on the landlord's ribs, he couldn't help but believe it.

But after going downstairs to check, the little monk didn't find out where the little ghost was, which made the little monk feel puzzled.

With his cultivation, although he couldn't see those invisible ghosts, he still had no problem sensing them, but the fact was that he couldn't find the little ghost that the landlord said.

As for those paper figures, because of the eye-catching, they do look a little lively.

The little monk didn't understand the rules of the paper figure industry, and he didn't understand what the dots meant to the paper tie, so when he saw the paper man attached to this evil spirit, he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Although he was not afraid, he still felt a little strange.

So all afternoon, he sat downstairs in person, on the one hand, guarding those mutated paper figures. On the other hand, I also want to see if I can find that little ghost.