Chapter 141: A Distress Message
Looking at the familiar room and the familiar bed, the whole person gasped.
It turned out that I had a nightmare, but this dream was too real, especially the tens of thousands of evil ghosts under the bridge, layered on top of each other, vividly, very terrifying and scary.
And the woman was also strange that she jumped down without hesitation.
I took a few deep breaths of air and calmed down.
It's real, and I don't know why I had two of these weird nightmares in quick succession, and it's the same scene.
But it was just a dream after all, maybe because I was catching ghosts or something recently, and my nerves were too nervous, so I didn't continue to dwell on it too much.
Look at the time, it's dawn now.
Anyway, I was scared awake, so I didn't continue to sleep.
got up and put a stick of incense on Murong Yan.
glanced at the master's room, but there was no one.
I was supposed to go out to buy breakfast, so I opened my shop, and as usual, ready to open.
After a while, the master came back, carrying soy milk fritters or something.
The master was quite surprised to see that I had gotten up early today.
But he didn't say much, just asked me how I was last night and when I was back.
I also said it briefly, saying that I went to Guimaling, and buried the urn of the female ghost over there, and Zhuqing would follow the corpse sister in the future.
There are many things about Murong Yan that I can't say, so I didn't mention the ghost house, the master is an understanding person, and he didn't ask about it.
The master just nodded and let me eat and leave the stall......
For the next half month, my master and I lived as usual, leaving the stall at eight or nine o'clock in the morning and closing at five o'clock in the afternoon.
But I didn't forget to cultivate, and every day I would spare some time to practice, drawing talismans and practicing qi according to the master's instructions.
At the same time, he was also silently calculating Murong Yan's birthday in his heart.
Murong Yan said that it was the tenth day of the next month, that is, the eighth month of the lunar calendar, on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Now we count, there are still seven or eight days to go.
I was thinking about giving Murong Yan something, so as not to give Murong Yan an appetite when the time came, and this female tyrannosaurus threatened Lao Tzu with force.
But while I was meditating, the master came out of the room.
Strangely, the master was still wearing a floral shirt with trousers and leather shoes underneath.
Seeing the master's posture, I was stunned on the spot.
"Master, you, are you going on a blind date?" I looked confused.
As a result, this old guy gave me a blank look: "Look, it's going to be August 15 soon, and the inventory in the warehouse is almost bottoming out, I'm going to the old boss to see the goods!" lest that old thing send me some defective products. ”
Hearing what the master said, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If I really find a teacher to come back, I will have a sad life in the future.
And the old owner in the master's mouth, that is, the supplier who supplied me, is a person with real skills, even if some of the magic weapons we use, they are all taken from him.
I don't know his real name, but we all call him "Incense Candle Zhang".
It's just that this guy is a business thief, and when we ask for a large number of goods, we will go to watch it in person, so as not to be sent by mistake and missed.
August 15 is coming, when the time comes to go home to reunite and call for dinner and sweep the tomb, there are many people, incense, candles, paper money, Buddha statues or something, sales are naturally relatively high.
Every year, my master and I rely on several important festivals to sell more goods and earn a little money to make ends meet.
After all, not every time you can meet a local tyrant like Boss Wen.
So he replied to the master: "Then master, how many days are you going to go this time?" ”
"You'll be back in two days at most, and you'll be at home keeping your shop. Call me in a hurry! The master spoke as he straightened the corners of his clothes.
It's not the first time the master has gone out, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Hmm" said: "Don't worry, master, I will guard the shop!" ”
The master nodded, took a large leather bag and went out.
When I saw the master walking away, a smile suddenly appeared on my face.
When the master is there, he is tied, and he will be noisy when he plays a game at night.
In the next two days, you should be able to indulge.
Thinking of this, I directly called Feng Xuehan.
"Toot beep" twice, and a cold voice came from the opposite side: "Hey! ”
Listening to the wind and snow and the cold ended the phone, I said directly into the phone: "Old wind, beer crayfish at night!" ”
After listening to Feng Xuehan, he was stunned on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then replied: "Okay!" ”
After saying that, before I could say the next sentence, this kid actually hung up the phone for me.
But Feng Xuehan is such a person, and I didn't blame him.
It was already afternoon when the master left, so it didn't take long for it to get dark.
I closed the shop and walked straight to the food stall.
When I arrived at the place, I found that the wind and snow cold had arrived early, and he was standing at the door waiting for me.
I said hello to Feng Xuehan, but Feng Xuehan pulled his face and asked coldly: "Have you paid your salary?" ”
"What's the matter! My master is out, and I'm alone at home, looking for you to drink! ”
With that, I led the wind and snow into the house and sat down.
Without waiting for the food to be served, Feng Xuehan and I left a bottle.
Soon, crayfish and snails were also served on the table.
I'm not polite to Feng Xuehan, so I put on my gloves and prepare to eat.
But at this moment, my mobile phone suddenly rang with a "ding dong".
It's WeChat, I wonder, who has nothing to do with sending me WeChat at such a late hour?
Instinctively, I took out my newly bought mobile phone that was less than half a month old, but when I looked at it, I was stunned for a moment.
The sender is Xiao Man, and the content is a language.
Seeing that it was sent by Xiao Man, I was still a little curious.
It's so late, why is Xiao Man sending me a message?
So I clicked on the message casually, and it was a four-second long voice.
Originally, I was relaxed and was about to eat crayfish after listening to the voice.
But who knows, the moment I clicked on the voice, my face changed with a "swish", and even the whole person was half cold.
I saw that Xiao Man's tone was hurried, panicked, and panicked, and the content was even more shocking; * Bao help, come and save me, there are ghosts, there are really ghosts, we can't escape, she wants to kill us, Mawang Town, ah!
It's very noisy here, and I turned on the amplification, so sitting on the opposite side of the wind and snow cold, I also listened to a real one.
When Feng Xuehan heard this, his body was also stiff, and he also looked over sharply, his face slightly shocked.
My eyes widened and my heart was uneasy.
hurriedly replied to WeChat: "Xiaoman, you, don't make such jokes!" ”
But after sending it, it didn't feel right.
Listening to Xiao Man's tone, it didn't seem like he was joking with me.
So I quickly found Xiao Man's phone number and dialed her.
But it turned out that it was not shutting down, and I played three times in a row, all of which were turned off, so I was really panicked.
I'm still in the mood to eat crayfish and drink beer? I feel that this is true, and I must go to Mawang Town to save people.
stood up directly, his face was gloomy, and then he said to Feng Xuehan: "Old Feng, don't eat crayfish tonight, take the guys, let's go to Mawang Town to save people immediately!" ”