Chapter 90, Visitors in the Rain
At night, the night breeze is slightly cool. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the entire street, there was only one shop left in Qin Kun with the lights on.
Qin Kun looked at his posts on his phone and kept being replied to, and the volcano in his heart had erupted countless times.
Several ghosts almost felt that the world was suddenly quiet and terrifying, and they were all stretching their necks and secretly aiming at Qin Kun's mobile phone.
The smiling ghost sits on the wine rack behind the counter, his eyes are the sharpest, and he sees the contents of his phone.
"Brother Kun, what is a deception?"
Although the smiling ghost is quite capable and has the highest level, he is a child after all.
This innocent question shattered the eerie silence.
Everyone thought that Qin Kun was reading the gossip post and breathed a sigh of relief.
Hearing his innocent question, the skinning ghost, who was a good teacher, explained: "Little devil head, this is a term for mating between people of the opposite sex by non-gentlemanly means, and the success rate is based on the innocence of the other party. ”
Niu Meng and the others looked at the skinners with adoring eyes, this Nima hadn't seen him for a few days, and the skinners winked at everyone proudly: "Don't praise us, we've been on the net recently." There's no end to learning......"
After the skinning ghost finished explaining, he turned his head, and it was Qin Kun's black face.
"Well, Brother Kun, I don't want to teach bad little ghosts. But this guy is also from the Ming Dynasty, and he is not younger than me. ”
The skinner's neck shrunk and he ducked behind.
A few gusts of wind blew in the sky, and suddenly it rained, and the kerosene lamps in the shop flickered on and off.
Qin Kun sat at the middle table, looking at the dark street, and his heart was cold.
I finally thought of a way to attract customers, and this is yellow...... That exorcist dragon clan Ma clan, I remember you!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Qin Kun knew that he couldn't go back, so he probably had to sleep in the store tonight.
This shop has had people die before, but Qin Kun is not very afraid, but he is hungry and a little unbearable.
The heavy rain is pouring down, the surrounding lights are gradually extinguished, and this old commercial street has become quiet and dark.
Qin Kun took out his wallet, counted a few banknotes and handed them to the smiling ghost: "Little ghost, go to other stores to buy something to eat, remember to put this money on the counter for the boss." ”
"Okay."
After the smiling ghost left, Qin Kun's ears suddenly moved, and faintly, he heard footsteps on the street.
Niu Meng and several people took the initiative to shrink in the corner, hiding figures, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer, running alone.
Qin Kun saw that on the stone bridge in the distance, a man ran up, with a scruffy beard, holding a drawing board, and slightly curly long hair.
The man felt an artist's decadence, stepping on the rain and running towards his shop.
As soon as he entered the door, he had an apologetic expression: "I'm sorry boss, it's raining suddenly, I'm here to take shelter from you." ”
Qin Kun's cheeks were a little gloomy by the dim kerosene lamp, and he was in a very bad mood with the treatment he had just received on the forum.
He snorted, and agreed.
The artist shook the water on his body, and then looked at the shop.
Kerosene lamp, a smell of dust in the air, the young man in front of him is about his early 20s, but it gives people an eerie feeling, and the surroundings are very cold, there is no wind here, and a seeping coldness makes the art man's scalp numb.
"You won't encounter a ghost shop, will you?" The artistic man's heart suddenly burst and leaned slightly towards the door.
To be honest, he came out to collect wind this time to find supernatural materials to complete his transformation.
The old house in the deserted village opposite the stone bridge, but a famous ghost village near Baihu Town, I wanted to stay there for the night, but I didn't expect it to rain.
However, after he met Qin Kun, a strange feeling rose in his heart.
This street is dim and dark, only Qin Kun's shop is lit, as if he is waiting for himself, which is too coincidental!
The art man came out to find supernatural materials, but it doesn't mean that he wants to hit ghosts.
The art man's heart was pounding, he felt that the store was too quiet, and wanted to break this strange atmosphere, so he said cautiously: "I said boss, it's so late, is the business still doing?" ”
Qin Kun raised his head, and the firelight almost covered his eye sockets in the shadows, like two black holes without eyeballs.
"Is it better to do business sooner or later?" Qin Kun wondered in his heart, pulling customers at night can be regarded as doing business.
But when the words fell into the ears of the art man, it was immediately different.
The art man felt that his calves were trembling: This boss doesn't seem to be a normal person...... Doing business at night? This street is deserted, who is the sound of the night for? To ghosts?
Looking around, the house is full of ash wine jars and wooden buildings, which makes the atmosphere even more depressing.
The art man saw that there was not even a teacup on the table, what kind of shop is this to do business with people!
The art man saw that it was raining heavily outside, and when he ran out at this time, there would be no car, so he had to chat with Qin Kun.
"Yes, business is not good in the morning. Hehe, you...... Hello, I ...... My name is Yuan Xinghan and I am a painter. ”
"Hmm, Qin Kun."
Qin Kun reluctantly chatted with the art man, staring at the mobile phone, and gritting his teeth: These people are too crooked, why did they just say that they were cheating, and now they are crooked to the point that the chrysanthemum is not guaranteed.
(78F) I love Nie Xiaoqian: It is said that there is a chrysanthemum maniac among the travelers recently, who picks male team members to attack, and it won't be his trumpet to hug him, right?
(79th Floor) Exorcist Dragon Clan Ma: I think so! It turns out that his purpose is not to deceive the cannon, but to deceive Ju!
(80th Floor) Cute Red: You guys are disgusting. But in this case, is the danger of girls less? Looking at the route said by the landlord, I really want to go.
Qin Kun couldn't help but not blow up his phone.
Calm down, Qin Kun, this is the style of chatting with netizens now, you are known for being shameless.
Seeing Qin Kun's face uncertain, the art man was a little scared in his heart, and he also took out his mobile phone to pretend to pass the time, he was ready, the situation was not right, and he left at any time.
The shop was damp and dusty, and it must have been a long time since anyone came.
And the location is so remote, there is no electricity, it is obviously not a serious shop.
The art man looked at Qin Kun again, he was a little different from others since he was a child, he could see some things that others couldn't see, Qin Kun's body was full of strange and vague green gas, and in the corners around him, there were also some illusory shadows that couldn't be seen shaking.
The art man knows that he has hit a ghost today!
"The human body has three yang lanterns, and the heavenly spirits on both shoulders are lit. I can't be weak, he won't have a chance! Hurry up and call someone to save me. The art man held back his calves and thought hard.
The art man sent a text message to his friend, and his heart was a little lighter, as long as he stabilized this ghost at this time, there should be no problem.
"Boss Qin, this is a hotel, right? The old street hotel in Baihu Town is quite chic. ”
Qin Kun raised his head, glanced at the art man with indifferent eyes, and responded, "Well, it used to be." ”
Before?
Seeing that Qin Kun didn't react, the art man laughed dryly and continued to find a topic: "I heard that there is a brewing master of 'Guozizhang' in Baihu Old Street, which is quite famous. He also opened a tavern in the vicinity. ”
Fruit Zhang? The owner of this shop is surnamed Zhang.
Qin Kun thought for a while, there were no taverns in the nearby streets, and he didn't raise his head and said, "It's this, he's dead." ”
The artistic man's scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body exploded.
What the hell are you trying to do? If you want to scare me directly, you make me feel very uncomfortable like this, okay!! How nice it would be to turn into a ghost and scare me out!
Under extreme fear, normal people will make some unreasonable moves, and the artist man suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Who are you?!!! What do you want to do!! I tell you, I'm not afraid of ghosts! ”
The art man took a jar of wine, and poured it down, the wine was sweet, obviously made from the fruit in the mountains, but the stamina and degree were not small.
As the saying goes: wine is strong and intimidating.
After three or two drinks, the art man wiped his lips and said loudly: "I'm Yuan Xinghan, I've seen ghosts since I was seven years old, this is the evil talisman my grandfather asked me for, don't make a mistake!" ”
Qin Kun found that this artistic man's imagination was really strong, and he seemed to regard himself as a ghost.
Qin Kun looked helpless.
"Your evil charm is fake." Qin Kun glanced at it and commented, this thing has no spiritual power at all, it is obviously a lie. After speaking, he spread his hands again: "In addition, are you stupid in the rain, do ghosts have shadows?" ”
"This ......" The art man found that Qin Kun did have a shadow, and he also had breathing.
Qin Kun had no choice but to lift the cloth on the plaque: "Look clearly, the fruit is dead, I opened a travel agency in this shop." ”
When the art man saw the big words 'Fierce Ghost Travel Agency' written on the plaque, the emotions that had just been out of shape were suddenly soothed, and the tense nerves immediately relaxed.
Originally...... I blame him.
Although the art man was a little curious about what style of travel agency the 'Fierce Ghost Travel Agency' was, he still suppressed the idea of asking questions and immediately apologized to Qin Kun.
"I ...... I'm still going to have a ghost, boss, don't take it personally. The art man was a little cramped, he also drank a jar of wine from the other party, and he didn't know where to put the hand holding the wine.
Qin Kun waved his hand, indicating that it was nothing.
But the next moment, the art man suddenly trembled, and then tears and snot came out, his face was extremely ugly, pointing at Qin Kun, his throat was a little choked, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Behind Qin Kun, a paper-wrapped beef floated over, and the smiling ghost happened to come back from buying beef from another store at the moment, but he didn't expect to be affected by the rainy weather, and he didn't find that there was someone in the store.
Qin Kun also discovered this stubble, and when he saw the smiling ghost put the beef on the table, he stuck out his tongue and retreated, Qin Kun coughed dryly, and tried his best to put on a harmless expression: "That...... Brother Yuan, don't be nervous, how can I tell you about this, huh...... Why don't you just pretend you didn't see anything? ”
The artist man hissed uncontrollably: "And said that you are not a ghost!! ”
After screaming hysterically, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Qin Kun sighed, covered his forehead with his palm, damn it...... The business hasn't opened yet, so I'll scare a passer-by first, how weak am I......
Just as I was wondering whether to call an ambulance, a jeep drove by.
"Hello boss, is my friend Yuan Xinghan here?" A Sven man asked politely.
"Oh yes. But he drank again after the rain, and probably had convulsions, so take him with him, and take me to the city by the way. Thank you. ”
Sven Man looked at the art man on the ground with convulsions, and nodded blankly: "Oh, okay." ”
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