It was already noon, and Chen Qingxin and the three of them were sitting in a restaurant in a shopping mall to eat.

"How about it? Is the food still the same taste? If it doesn't taste the same thing, just take it first, and when you go back, I'll make it for you to eat." Chen Qingxin sat in his seat, where he was nibbling on a roast chicken, and said to Zhao Yun and Diao Chan with his mouth full of oil.

"It's delicious, but the meat quality is a little different from what we used back then. Zhao Yun sat opposite Chen Qingxin and said.

"Well, of course, you were not comparable to you now, although there was no feed or anything like that, but they were all fed with whole grains, and the meat quality was certainly better than now. Chen Qingxin had already finished nibbling the whole roast chicken, and then took another roast chicken.

"But there is one thing, the wine here is a little better than it was back then. Zhao Yun said.

"No, no, no, ours is nothing, the really delicious wine is the wine that you buried in the ground at that time, buried for hundreds of years and thousands of years, that is really delicious, just smell the wine, people are drunk. Chen Qingxin said.

Hundreds of years and thousands of years of wine, although he has not drunk it, but he knows how beautiful these wines that have been buried for hundreds of years and thousands of years are so good, in fact, there are such fine wines that have been stored for hundreds of years and thousands of years in the Yin Yang Pavilion, but unfortunately these wines are very expensive, a small white wine glass will cost hundreds of thousands, a small bottle, millions, and the longer the year, the more expensive it is.

After a meal, Chen Qingxin grabbed a roast chicken and walked out of the restaurant, and the things in their hands were all put into the ring, they didn't know what to do next, but they all came out anyway, so let's go shopping for a while, Chen Qingxin was eating and walking, and Diao Chan also exerted the instinct of the majority of women and began to walk into the shops.

Chen Qingxin sat on the chair, looked at Diao Chan, who was looking at cosmetics in the store, grabbed his hair with his oily hand, and looked at Zhao Yun who was sitting on the side, "Yun, have you heard of Japan's Hundred Ghosts Night Walk?"

"Yes, but that was decades ago. Zhao Yun replied.

"Then, have you ever heard of the ghost killing imagination during the night walk of the hundred ghosts?" asked Chen Qingxin.

"No, the night walk of the hundred ghosts is actually similar to the Halloween on our side, those ghosts can't kill people, otherwise, they will be punished. Zhao Yun said.

"Then if something happens that is not tolerated, will the hundred ghosts kill people?" Chen Qingxin frowned and asked.

"Yes, and if the hundred ghosts deal with this kind of thing, not only will they not be punished, but they will be rewarded or something. Zhao Yun said.

When Chen Qingxin heard Zhao Yun's words, he understood that our Japanese friends were deceiving us, they said that they had killed someone, but they did not say the reason behind the matter, if it was because something intolerable had happened, and the hundred ghosts took action because they couldn't stand it, then Chen Xinxin would not have mixed up with this matter, he didn't want to be the target of the hundred ghosts, and the time of the murder was very unreasonable.

The time of the night walk of the hundred ghosts is usually during the Bon period, but now it happened a few days ago, this is either the time when the author made up randomly, or there is something hidden behind it, and the biggest possibility of this hidden is that after the end of the night walk of the hundred ghosts, the hundred ghosts went back, but they did not forget what they saw during this period, what happened, so they went to ask Izanami, and after Izanami heard it, he was angry, so he ordered the hundred ghosts to return to the human world again to punish those people.

And if everything is really as Chen Xinxin guessed, then Chen Xinxin will not take this mission, and will ask all the people in the Yin Yang Pavilion not to pick it up, by the way, warn people from other countries, as for whether they take it or not, it is none of Chen Xinqing's business, after all, if the back of the hundred ghosts is really Izanami, then Chen Qingxin will not take his own life and other people's lives to die in vain.

"Looks like we're going to have a good talk with our Japanese friends. Chen Qingxin threw the chicken bones in his hand into the trash can on the side, and after reaching out to wipe his clothes, Chen Qingxin leaned back on the chair.

"Young Master, what do you think of this?" Diao Chan walked over with a lipstick and said to Chen Qingxin.

Chen Qingxin looked at the bright red lipstick, "Don't do it, go change it to a lighter color, it's too red." ”

"Okay. Diao Chan answered, then went to the side, changed into a pink lipstick and walked over.

"Young Master. Diao Chan looked at Chen Qingxin.

"That's it, Fang Guan 17, right. Chen Qingxin stood up and rubbed his neck, although he didn't know the color of the lipstick or something, but he could see and hear it, the people around him were discussing lipstick, and a few people were also discussing Diao Chan's lipstick, so Chen Qingxin could say it, and the distinction of lipstick was difficult, difficult, for Chen Qingxin, it was much easier to shoot people with a bow thousands of kilometers away.

After handing his mobile phone to Diao Chan, and then asking Diao Chan to pay, Chen Qingxin sat there and didn't want to move, mainly because the air conditioning here was too comfortable, and Chen Qingxin was a little reluctant to leave.

But soon Diao Chan came back, and it seemed that he had bought more than one lipstick, it seemed to be a complete set of cosmetics, and Chen Xinxin was very curious whether Diao Chan had bought all the pink lipsticks.

"Young master, you can go. Diao Chan said with the bag.

"I see. Chen Qingxin was very helpless, he still wanted to sit for a while.

But Diao Chan has already walked out of the store, he had to stand up and leave, after all, the main purpose of coming out today is to let Diao Chan go shopping, as for him and Zhao Yun, or Zhao Yun, the two of them are a lot more casual, the changes in the outside world, and they have not changed much, for the two of them, fighting is the king, if you don't accompany Diao Chan today, the two of them should fight each other in the courtyard.

Following Diao Chan, Chen Xinxin's hair was getting more and more messy and oily, and his appearance was getting farther and farther on the sloppy road.

"Young master, if your image is photographed and posted on the Internet, I don't know how many people's hearts will be broken. Diao Chan looked at Chen Qingxin's appearance and said.

"It doesn't matter. Chen Qingxin said very casually, he didn't care what his appearance was like in the eyes of outsiders, and in the eyes of his own people, they were all familiar with Chen Xinqing's appearance, so Chen Xinxin didn't care about his appearance.

"Young Master, where are we going next?" Diao Chan asked suddenly.

"It's very simple, buy clothes, you've bought everything, I haven't bought it yet. Chen Qingxin scratched his head, Chen Qingxin really hasn't bought clothes for himself until now, all of them have been bought for Diao Chan and Zhao Yun.

"Okay, what clothes do you want to buy, young master? Diao Chan asked.

"Let's look at it as we go, if you have a fate, you can see it at a glance, if you don't like it, you don't bother to pay attention to it no matter how beautiful it is. Chen Qingxin said.

"Buy clothes with fate, young master, you are really ......" What to say, what else can you say, make up for the knife or something, this is common, but have you ever seen someone buy clothes with fate, no, there is no such thing as buying clothes with fate in the world.

"Let it be. Chen Qingxin said, and then walked in front.

(End of chapter)