Turning around, he waved his hand at the three of them, "If you want to be beaten in the future, just look for me, I will definitely fulfill your wishes!" ”

Gentle and pleasant!

Xu Yi covered her cheeks, her eyes glaring at Wen Yiren's back viciously.

I'm at odds with you!

……

Wen Yiren did not go back from the main road, but turned and entered an old alley.

This alley, known as Shengu Lane, has a history of 100 years in Huahai City, and its architecture is retro, and the shops are almost always selling antiques and folk jewelry.

Wen Yiren went straight into a fortune teller shop called 'Meng Po's Shop'.

There is a string of bells hanging on the wooden door frame, once someone passes by, it will ring 'bell bell', the store area is not large, it is filled with the smell of sandalwood and incense, which makes people inexplicably have a feeling of calming down, and every time Wen Yiren is in a bad mood, he likes to come here.

And the place against the wall of the store is placed with old bookshelves, which are full of strange small objects, some of which are even lifelike and will act on their own.

The window was blocked by heavy brown curtains, and in front of the window, a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing a skirt sat on the couch.

Wen Yiren glanced at the woman, pulled out a chair and sat down, thinking that she Wen Yiren had always done her own thing, but she didn't expect to be bullied by that pair of scumbags and.

"Yo? What's wrong with our Wen Meiren, it's very angry! ”

Wen Yiren glanced at her, her fingertips tapped lightly on the back of the chair, and the teacup on the table next to her flew to Wen Yiren with water.

"I don't believe you don't know what's going on today."

Su Xu sneered, "Wen Meiren, if you want me to say that kind of dog men and women, you shouldn't give face, just rush in and take a few photos and pop them on the Internet is the king!" ”

"Do you think that in the face of the enemy, is it better to kill with one move or a little torture?"

Seeing Wen Yiren say this sentence in a flat tone, Su Su shuddered coldly, it seems that these two people really provoked Wen Meiren.

She couldn't help but mourn in silence in her heart for the two of them.

Thinking of Wen Yiren's slap on Xu Yi again, even she felt her face hurt.

"What about her?"

"I'll tell you, sister." Su Su stretched out his hand to pick up Wen Yiren's chin and laughed evilly.

Wen Yiren slapped her hand away with a black face, "Relying on the old and selling the old, don't you want to rush the performance this year?" ”

"Wen Meiren, that's not what I said, the two of us have always cooperated tacitly, and we are dedicated to the underworld."

What's more, even if their performance is not good, who would dare to say that it is not?

This Meng Po's shop seems to be a divination shop selling strange things, but in fact, Wen Yiren takes the ghosts of the yang world to a medium place in the Lechuan River, to put it bluntly, it is a sheep's head to sell dog meat.

"I don't care, anyway, I'm a human now, but you're ......" Wen Yiren smiled suddenly, "Our Hades ......"

"Yes, anyway, your current human body is so fragile that I don't bother to bother with you, she has already sent it away."

At this time, a strange wind suddenly poured in from outside the door, and the seal on the door frame rang 'bell', and the surrounding aura instantly became weird.

Su Xu glanced at Wen Yiren, turned back to the soft couch and made it, "Guests are coming." ”

Wen Yiren looked at the door, raised her eyebrows, took a sip of the delicate blue and white porcelain teacup, and quietly waited for the so-called "guest" to come to the door.

'Tick-tick-tick-'

The sound of water dripping on the floor became louder and louder, the door curtain was lifted, and a snow-white figure slowly walked into the store.

It was an extremely pale woman, her hair was messy and soaked, her eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and she was even walking in an unusually stiff position.