I don't know when a night market arose on the folk street of Z City, and the merchants who used to follow the example of the ancients and closed their doors early now set up stalls at the door, lit candles, and sold some real or fake antique crafts or something, and there are often some tricks mixed in which the atmosphere is lively.

"Hey, don't you want to go down and have a look at the excitement downstairs?" Jiuya stood by the window on the second floor, stretching her neck, her body kept leaning out, and the whole person was about to fall out of the window.

"If you don't want to go, you have to go yourself, turn on the street lamp and light the candles! Eat enough to support the vain wax. The dust rubbed his tools without even lifting his head.

"Aren't you afraid of going out and being chased and killed by the Guan family? You lost their baby daughter Guan Liangsheng, and they just find a few evil ghosts to draw a human skin to reward you, and you're finished! ”

Guno was right when he left, Fuchen was indeed in a big disaster, took Liangsheng away with a bicycle, found a field and threw it away, snatched his clothes and rode a bicycle back, if it weren't for the fact that the Guan family hadn't seen his daughter come to the door for a week, Jiuya didn't know that Fuchen had done such a ruthless, unjust, and unreasonable thing.

"It is absolutely impossible for the Guan family to drive evil spirits, Guan Liangsheng is a human being, and he sees people dead and corpses, anyway, they have already called the police, if I really find out what happened to Guan Liangsheng, I won't be sitting here now."

"I heard that the Guan family ran to the [Remembrance of the Mo] to ask Ao Shui to go out and use the paper crane to find someone, what if I find Liangsheng and let you be responsible?"

"Hehe, the craftsman downstairs is here again, please Miss Jiang." Fuchen heard the gong beating downstairs and made a gesture of please, and Jiuya wrapped her down jacket and went downstairs.

"Jiuya?" As soon as Jiuya went downstairs, she saw Lu Zhao maintaining order.

"Hehe, Guno hasn't come back yet, I will definitely notify you as soon as he comes back, and there is no news of Miss Guan in Fuchen, you can rest assured that I will never shield the kidnapper!" Jiuya's embarrassment, since Guno returned to the fox clan, Lu Zhao was afraid that he was afraid of crime and absconded and ran away from the streets once a day, and the Guan family called the police to find Guan Liangsheng, Lu Zhao had another reason to come here.

"No, I just wanted to say hello."

"Hello, then you're busy with me going to see the monkeys." Jiuya was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to talk about, so she drilled into the crowd, and finally squeezed into the front row, only to see that today was not a monkey, but a flower pot.

"This set gong sounds, you guests need to be quiet, I passed by the precious land today, a trick to make you laugh, this is almost winter, all things decay and flowers wither, in addition to chrysanthemums and plum blossoms, if you want to see a rose, you have to run to the flower shop to buy, I don't have to buy it, I will plant it for everyone!" There was an ordinary folding small square table in the middle of the pile, and there was a circle of flower pots around the square table, and an old man about fifty years old shouted very energetically.

"Do you see what this is?" The uncle said and picked up the flower pot on the ground and put it on the table, no one around answered, and the uncle looked around and saw Jiuya.

"Come, girl, yes, you look there, it's you, come to me." Jiuya was suddenly called over by the uncle, a little confused.

"What's on this table, girl?"

"Flower pots! Forehead...... Empty pots. ”

"Do you check if there's a mechanism in there?"

"No, it's just an empty flower pot." Jiuya picked up the flower pot and looked at it according to what the uncle said, and poked it with her hand, and there was nothing, it was just an ordinary empty flower pot.

"Come and borrow your noble hand, ask the land lord to grab the soil, borrow a seed from the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and then steal some water from the jade bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, cover the burden of this time, let's count one, two, three, four, five!" The uncle's mouth was too slippery, and he suddenly grabbed Jiuya's hand and poked it into the big flower pot on the ground, Jiuya didn't even react, and her hand was raised above her head again, and then she took Jiuya's hand and dipped some water from the small bucket hanging next to the big flower pot and threw it into the flower pot, and the uncle let go of Jiuya's hand and took out a burden from his arms and covered it on the flower pot.

Jiuya rubbed the mud on her hands and smiled secretly in her heart, the mud was all in her hands, and it was a miracle to be able to grow flowers in the pot, it must be that the flowers bought from the flower shop had no flower roots, they were inserted in the flower pot, and as a result, the burden was opened and there was nothing in it or an empty flower pot.

"It's not to blame uncle, I'm a liar! It's you, the little girl, who didn't hold the seed of the Hundred Flowers Fairy! It's not that your seeds are reluctant to catch, come and do it again! Uncle is the same set just now, grabbing Jiuya's hand and grabbing it all the time, this time Jiuya saw the burden move, and knew in her heart that she was starting to do tricks, but when the burden was opened, there was still nothing.

The people around have already begun to coax, and they are all shopkeepers on the folk street who dare to say anything......

"Uncle, this is an old rascal! Watching Jiu Yajun take advantage! ”

"Missed! Tweed? Eaten by your own baggage? ”

"I think it's time to adjust too fast, and the flowers have withered before they bloom!"

"Again and again, no more, no more, three masters, you can't change it again, be careful, our film police here arrest you, go to tea!"

"Bell! Clang! Clang! The uncle's face was a little unbearable, and he struck the gong three times in a row.

"Look at my old man personally changing you into one, all of you will widen your eyes, look at it!"

Jiuya hurriedly stepped aside, and the uncle also took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, "The land grandfather digs the soil, the hundred flowers fairy puts a seed, Guanyin Bodhisattva drops some water, covers the fairy clothes and counts, one, two, three, four, five!" "A red rose appeared in the pot.

"I wish you all a smooth flower, two flowers take off, three flowers bloom in Thailand, four flowers are safe, five flowers are in the door, six flowers are smooth, seven flowers are high, eight flowers are wealthy, nine flowers are concentric, ten flowers are happy, flowers are blooming, see flowers and make a fortune!" Uncle saw that the flowers were conjured, striking while the iron was hot, the burden was covered and lifted, and there was one more flower every time it opened, and finally the whole flower pot was full of flowers and there were flowers pouring out, and the uncle threw out all the flowers in the pot for the last time, just like the petal rain, it was very good-looking, and the onlookers also applauded, and some children and women also bent down to pick up the flower bones that did not spread on the ground, but when the uncle went to recycle the burden, the corner of the burden just swept to Jiuya's eyes, and the painful Jiuya tears flowed, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

The more Jiuya rubbed it, the more painful it became, but at this time, there was a sweet smell of blood in her mouth, probably because she was about to get sick, and Jiuya was ready to squeeze out the crowd and go back to the hotel; Uncle is still changing, this time it's a very expensive flower of the blue enchantress, and the people around him are crazy and robbing it even more, Jiuya can't squeeze out, and keeps pushing the crowd with her hands, just to see a touch of blood red on her hands, could it be that her eyes are bleeding? Jiuya turned over her hand and looked carefully, and her palm was also red, and Jiuya put her fingers together and found that these red colors were actually the words 'help me'

Jiuya remembered that this hand had just touched the dirt and then there was a little warm water in the bucket, could it be that there was rust in the water or in the mud? Jiuya looked back, screamed in fright by the contents of the big flower pot, hurriedly took a few steps back and fell out of the crowd, and was supported by Lu Zhao from behind.

"Jiuya, what's wrong with you?"

"Blood...... Blood ......"