Fang Ping returned to the back hall on the first floor, took her things and was about to leave, but the conversation between Master Meng and the two in the door happened to let her hear it.

Master Meng said, "You don't have to worry about me lying to you, right?" You yourself have come to see it every day, and the coffin was indeed sold to you after the woman slept for three days, and the authenticity is guaranteed! ”

As soon as Master Meng's words fell, Fang Ping suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, motionless, it turned out that Master Meng let himself sleep in the coffin in order to make the coffin sell at a good price, but what kind of way does this say?

Master Meng continued to speak: "Your son was burned to death by fire, fire is the attribute of pure yang, if you can't get a coffin of pure yin, it is inevitable that your son will be buried in the earth, and then it will inevitably cause more trouble." The woman's body is already negative, and the coffin is just right for your son after the girl sleeps, so you can rest assured. ”

When the old man heard this, he replied in a slightly weeping voice, "This... Thanks to Master Meng, I only pity the two children... In this way, I will come to pull the coffin in the afternoon, and I hope that Master Meng will stay this little bit... ”

Fang Ping's heart outside the door suddenly felt bad in her heart, tears slipped from the corners of her face like a broken thread, a few days ago she still had some admiration in her heart Master Meng would actually use her own business to make money, isn't this too ... She couldn't find the right words to describe her mood at the moment.

Fang Ping was standing outside the house sadly, the wooden door in the back hall suddenly opened, Master Meng and the old man walked out one after another, just bumped into Fang Ping outside the door, the old man was suddenly a little embarrassed, he quickly turned around and waved his hand to Master Meng, and left quickly without looking back. When Master Meng saw Fang Ping's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, but soon his face also returned to calm, he glanced at Fang Ping, and said in a low voice, "You... Did you hear it all? ”

Fang Pingmu nodded, and the tears still couldn't stop falling.

Master Meng sighed softly and continued: "His son is also a poor child, he was accidentally burned to death by fire while working a few days ago, and he really needs a coffin to the yin, just ... You might as well help him. ”

When Fang Ping heard him say this, she was originally extremely sad, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of compassion, so she had to nod lightly again. Seeing this, Master Meng said, "It's not too early, you go and tidy up, get ready to see the store, I'm going to go out." After that, he went out without looking back, leaving only Fang Ping alone in the lobby.

Fang Ping went upstairs, but the mood that had just calmed down was instantly broken by a flashing thought, just now he was only sad and didn't have time to think about it, now that he calmed down, Fang Ping couldn't help but be puzzled. If it was a coincidence that the coffin in which he slept was sold to the old man, it really didn't make sense. When she woke up in the past few days, it was the coffin lid that the old man helped her open, the old man's behavior was not so much to help, but more like supervision and inspection, the old man hoped that he would see with his own eyes that she was indeed sleeping in the coffin, so that the old man should have known in advance that she was going to sleep in the coffin for three days, from this point of view, this is by no means a coincidence in Master Meng's mouth.

If this matter was discussed in advance, then how could Master Meng know in advance that he would encounter the figure in blue? Isn't it too coincidental to let myself sleep in a coffin at the same time as the incident? There is only one explanation for this, and that is that the whole thing was pre-arranged, in other words, the figure in blue... The compassion in Fang Ping's heart just now suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by grief and indignation, he was too young and not deeply involved in the world, so he would fall for this kind of fool! Although she didn't lose anything except being frightened, she couldn't stand being dominated like this by others like a marionette, and it was inevitable that more excessive things would happen in the future. Fang Ping walked a few steps, she carefully turned back to the first floor, she wanted to find out what was going on, and she firmly believed that this secret must be hidden in the small room in the back hall! That is, the room that Master Meng warned her three or four times that she couldn't enter! But now Fang Ping can't care much about it, she just wants to know the truth!

Fang Ping quickly walked around the store on the first floor, she confirmed again that Master Meng had gone out, and there was no one in the store, so she cautiously came to the wooden door in the back hall, she listened to the wooden door outside the wooden door for a while, there was no movement in the house, it seemed that there was no one in the house, she took a deep breath, held the handle of the wooden door with her hand, and pushed it gently, the door actually opened, maybe Master Meng was in a hurry just now, and forgot to lock the door. The back hall room was not big, as Fang Ping saw through the crack in the door, and there was a small round table, a cabinet and a few chairs inside, and nothing else. Fang Ping stepped in, and closed the door behind her by the way, it was the first time she had entered this room in so many days, and there was a faint smell of medicine in the room, and she couldn't tell what it was. Fang Ping tiptoed to the cabinet and opened the cabinet one by one, but there was nothing in the cabinet except some yellow paper, cinnabar, bottles and cans.

Fang Ping's eyes looked around the room, and finally his eyes fell on another wooden door, which was the door where the ghost came out that day when Master Meng summoned ghosts! The secret must be inside this door! But when she thought of that blue-clothed figure, Fang Ping couldn't help but feel a little frightened, but at this moment, she was already ready to fly, and she had to send it, no matter what, she must know the truth of everything today! Even if she doesn't work here anymore! At least she doesn't have to worry about being played by others as a monkey every day!

She took a deep breath again, walked softly to the door, held the wooden doorknob with her hand, and then pushed, and the door actually opened! A strong smell of potion suddenly came out of the house, Fang Ping was caught off guard, she was choked and coughed repeatedly, she quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands. Fang Ping looked in from the door, the room was very dark, the room was not big, no more than ten square meters at most, there was a desk facing the door, on which a photo was placed, it seemed to be a woman, seven oil lamps were lit in front of the photo, and the light in the room came from these small oil lamps.

Fang Ping steadied herself and cautiously walked into the room, where there were two single beds on one side of the door. The room was unusually dim, Fang Ping walked to the desk in the dark, and she saw the photo clearly, on which was a woman in her forties, with kind eyebrows. After getting closer to the desk, the smell of medicine became stronger, Fang Ping's eyes began to look behind the photo, and by the faint lamp, Fang Ping saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the desk! The man was wearing dark black clothes, no wonder Fang Ping didn't notice it for a while in this dimly lit room. Her heart instantly rose to her throat again, and she looked along the end of the desk... "Ahh Fang Ping let out a low scream and took two steps back one after another, if she hadn't been here for many days and had indeed become a little bolder, she would have been so frightened that she would have fled from the door! There's a dried corpse on the desk! The muscles on his face have long since dried, and he looks terrifying in the dim light! Fang Ping's legs kept trembling! There is a constant voice in my heart: Is there really a ghost? Could it be her blue figure?

Fang Ping was in a panic, when suddenly a trace of cold air crossed her ears, and a pair of cold hands gently put on her shoulders from behind! Fang Ping couldn't control this fear anymore! But at this moment, she didn't dare to scream, she slowly turned her head tremblingly, every second at this time was extremely tormenting and fearful for Fang Ping, but she had to turn her head again... "Ahh Fang Ping held her head in both hands! Crazy and started screaming hysterically! Standing behind her was the blue-shirted figure! The body is still so stiff and twisted! Fang Ping's spirit was close to a complete collapse, she didn't have time to think about it, she subconsciously stepped forward and planned to push away the blue-shirted figure, ready to run out of the room to escape!

But at this moment, a familiar voice sounded: "Don't go!" I'll marry you! ”

Fang Ping suddenly "buzzed" in her head! Could it be that ... Fang Ping took the step back again, she looked at the blue-shirted figure nervously, only to see the blue-shirted figure move slightly, and continued: "It's my mother on the desk!" Tell her that you want to marry me!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Ping suddenly came to courage, her trembling hand slowly stretched out to the blue-shirted figure, she brushed away his messy hair, and then revealed the miserable white and somewhat distorted face, with that weird smile still on her face...

Fang Ping suddenly became extremely angry and shouted, "It's you!" It turned out to be you! YOUR FATHER and SON ... Tricked me so badly! At this time, Fang Ping suddenly understood everything, what kind of ghosts, spirits, and ghosts to scare her, it turned out that they were all "good shows" directed by his father and son, in order to cheat money and make profits! Everything was actually a scam, Fang Ping's fear suddenly disappeared, and all that was left was disgust!

This is Master Meng's secret! At this time, she is not willing to stay here for even a second, and she can find a job again, but she is ten thousand unwilling to work in this kind of place. Fang Ping didn't pay any attention to him, and rushed out of the back hall directly, preparing to go upstairs to pack his luggage, Master Meng's son instantly became extremely anxious, and shouted loudly, "Don't go!" But due to physical defects, he couldn't catch up with Shang Ping's steps, and almost fell down in the air...

Fang Ping went up to the second floor, but she could still hear his son shouting anxiously: "Don't go!" Other... But gradually, the sound died down! Fang Ping ignored it, she quickly packed her luggage, ready to leave now!

More than ten minutes later, Fang Ping walked to the entrance of the corridor with her luggage, but as soon as she walked to the entrance of the corridor, Fang Ping couldn't help but weaken her legs and sat directly on the ground...