On the side of the stairs, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up, his hair sprayed with wax and scenery, a successful man.

Next to him was a beautiful woman in a skirt with low, white breasts and a large touch that attracted the attention of most people.

He had a smile on his face and he was proud.

He is a gentleman who pulls chairs for his girlfriend and serves beautiful women.

He left in the whispers of that beautiful woman.

He came to Lin Chen's desk. It should be Liu Lan.

"Miss Liu Lan, I didn't expect to see you here. Do you remember me? Mr. Gulong's party last month. He asked politely.

"Is this it?"

"Mr. Gulong, of course, long time no see." Liu Lan saluted him.

"This is my boyfriend's son Lin Chen."

The man was a little surprised. He didn't think the goddess in his eyes would be a boyfriend with a bottle.

"Hello" Lin Chen raised his fork and greeted casually.

He didn't understand the etiquette of a French restaurant. He just greeted politely.

"Hello, young man." The man said with a smile, in a somewhat awkward tone.

"Miss Liu Lan, I sincerely invite you. Mr. Zhang's birthday party will be held in a month's time. Can you be my female companion? The man asked.

"I'm sorry, but that lady was beautiful. You can take her with you. I'm going to take my boyfriend with me, so ......," Liu said.

"It doesn't matter. Next time, please be sure to admire my face. The man sighed and walked away, still polite.

"Liu Lan's beauty can't even be resisted by a successful person, he is pursuing you." Lin Chen forked a black pepper cowboy bone, his mouth was slurred, and his speech was not very clear.

"You're still a kid, but you know a lot. Don't tell your dad. "Eat slowly." Liu Lan said with a smile.

Lin Chen ate three more dishes, took a sip of red wine, and looked up in the direction of the disturbance.

The same low-cut dress, but the wearer is a little chubby. In her old age, she slapped a man in a suit in the face.

They are a little different in age, a little old.

The waiter in the restaurant gave each other good advice and persuaded both of them, and the commotion subsided.

She went to the toilet and grunted like a curse.

"Aunt Liu, I'll go to the toilet." Lin Chen got up and walked in this direction.

Slowly, his hand reached into his pocket, twisted slightly, and took out a small insect,

It was he who came

He staggered forward, as if he had accidentally grabbed the man's hand in his suit, and in silence, the maggot burrowed into his body.

"Mom, be careful." It turned out that under everyone's noses, he was being played with by a rich woman, and Lin Chen's collision made him angry.

Lin Chen walked to the toilet and muttered.

Just now, he found a man in a suit, and he was full of evil, hysteria, obscurity, and evil.

When all the gas has dissipated, the three fires on his head and shoulders will be extinguished.

People who do bad things.

Lin Chen washed his hands in the toilet.

The fat woman came out and said, "Come on, don't let me find out you're sucking..."

Before he finished speaking, the eyes of the man in the suit cracked, and his hands waved unconsciously, rushing to the successful man who had just invited Liu Lan, hugging him, and kissing him fiercely.

"Handsome guy, I like you, let's elope."

The atmosphere instantly became awkward

Men or women eating in restaurants, all staring.

What's wrong?

"Didn't you say you love me? Follow me. ”

The man was the most secretive, he was struggling, looking at Liu Lan.

Liu Lan frowned slightly.

Things exceeded everyone's expectations.

Suddenly, the man in the suit fell and fell unconscious.

The three fires on his head and shoulders burned slightly.

This fire can burn for another month.

Many gases were swallowed by maggots.

A fat insect crawls on the ground and crawls to the toilet.

Invisible transactions, crazy behaviors, in exchange for more than a month of life.

Lin Chen has been washing for a long time.

By the time he came out, the second floor had returned to normal.

The man in the suit was taken away, and he didn't have the face to stay on the second floor, and went downstairs with her companion in a panic.

Lin Chen, who came out, didn't seem to know what was going on and continued to eat.

Liu Lan doesn't gossip either, this is not something worth talking about, for fear of polluting Lin Chen's heart.

If she knew why, she wondered how she would feel.

Lin Chen likes to eat French fried chicken with white sauce.

"Lin Chen, do you know how many days your father has been there, and now he can't even get through to a phone call?" Liu Lan asked.

"I heard he was going to the countryside. Maybe the signal isn't good. Lin Chen smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, I should have given him a new phone." His phone was too old. Liu Lan muttered.

Lin Chen continued to eat. It doesn't matter what Liu Lan on the other side is thinking.

They left the restaurant after eating.

......

What Lin Chen didn't know was that the old man was also acting.

Just when Lin Chen came out of the dormitory, he was also working hard tonight.

When the devil strikes, he can do his best.

The old man is very happy, the gods will come down. After that, except for a few Feng Shui practitioners, most of the Feng Shui Masters in most cities in the capital will not be his opponents.

He was holding a string of ghost bones and reading words in his mouth. He had eighteen small bones in his mouth. Every terrible face howled, and a strange haze swelled.

In the car, the fog is swirling, the bloody mouth swims, and sometimes the mouth is opened to bite the fog.

Looking out of the car, it's business as usual.

A bead of blood spat out from the mouth of blood, like a brilliant bloodstone. It is gorgeous and aromatic.

In the next second, the bloody mouth opened its mouth and bit him, swallowing the blood, and his body gradually thinned, like a corpse, terrible and gloomy.

The street is changing, a sparsely populated street, an alley, with shops with doors open on both sides with red lights, paper shops, coffin shops, grocery stores......

There are also no doors, about half of the shops.

The trail is small, with only three street lights, and it's dark.

The car was parked not far from the street.

A corpse opened the door and walked down.

As soon as the mummy smelled, an inconspicuous gas flew out of the two people and poured in.

But it's still a corpse.

In the eyes of passers-by, the corpse, like ordinary people, felt that someone was just spoofing.

Corpse-like old men walk along the streets and alleys.

He went to a shop with a smoked dog and a smoked lamb hanging in front of the door. It was a strange butcher stand. It doesn't open during the day, but it only opens at night.

This shop is also known as a ghost butcher shop by nearby residents.

This alley has a beautiful name, Feng Shui Alley.

The name is elegant.

Day and night, this alley has shops open.

It sells all sorts of rumors. Someone made a fortune because of this alley, and someone died because of this alley.

There are a lot of rumors about this alley. In secret, people are eating alleys, ghost alleys, and fortune alleys...

The meat stall was not small, with a long table with three incense sticks, three stools and a small boss's desk, on one side of the wall, next to a door.

In the butcher stall, there are some indescribable sounds. On the screen, the painting is marked with holy light. An ordinary middle-aged fat man puts his hand where he shouldn't.

"Dead fat, I want to buy meat, 100 kilograms, fresh." The corpse-like old man said.

"I'll go, old man, what do you mean by that, trying to intimidate me to death?" The middle-aged fat man was shocked.

It's nice to see someone bring a corpse.

"Damn, it's just too small." The middle-aged fat man's eyes were red and strange, staring at the corpse.

"To compensate me, the price of meat should be increased by ten percent, and you still can't buy it."

"You ......," the old man glared at the fat man.

A middle-aged obese man, with a virtual shadow, holding a scythe, very long, very sharp, and very cold.

Fat people follow the rules of business. It's better to be a chef than a runner.

This is also one of the reasons why Feng Shui Alley is famous and hates meat stall owners.

The dead fat man is the owner of the meat stall and one of the ways to improve performance.

"You're good, you're going to smash your store someday." The old man said hatefully, and silently made up his mind. However, his strength is not as good as that of a man. He could only think in his heart.

The old man nodded at the fat man.

The dead fat man stood up, trembling all over, walked to the opposite wall, waved his hand, and the fog dissipated, and a door appeared, full of rubbings, and in the middle were the tears of God.

Terrifying divine power is brewing from the divine tea. The divine power is yin, but it is extremely bright and just.

"Shen Cha image, the stronger it is, the higher the strength of dead fat, what is the source of this dead fat?" The old man's eyes were rolling.

"My meat is fresh. It's expensive, but it's worth more. "Please use it slowly." The dead fat man said with a smile.

The room was full of meat.

The freshness of their two groups is not a common way to buy fresh meat.

The carcasses of pythons, cows, horses, and bears were hung. All sorts of corpses are made using secret methods, using a dirty powder to refine cured meat.

The room was filled with yin energy.

After eating, he came out, covered in flesh and blood, and returned to his normal appearance, and he also mentioned two pieces.

Looks like I'm going back to dinner.

He took out a bag, poured stones, and took out another card, the Longguo Bank credit card.

On the card reader, he swiped the card.

In the shop, a bright light shone on the old man's face, and the fat voice came out of the loudspeaker.

"Thank you for coming, spend a million, welcome to come again next time."

The old man's face twitched twice.

I paid the money in distress and left with two bags of meat.

An hour later, Lin Chen got out of the taxi and walked down the path.

He was also an hour late.

Instead of going to the butcher stall, he passed and walked forward, but went to the penultimate shop, and a little further on, it was another street.

It's a grocery store.

At the door, a man and a woman were punctured by paper, and the wind blew over them and did not move at all.

Grocery stores are bigger than butcher stands. There's a lot more in there. There are wooden shelves on all sides, with many drawers, and in the middle there are two coffins, one red and one white.

A seemingly young man, wearing a pair of reading glasses and holding an old-fashioned scale, was weighing the dose, taking out a little herb and putting it away.

"Rare guest, rare guest, why did your father let you come alone, come in, what do you want to buy?" He opened his mouth and stared at the scales.

At this time, Lin Chen had not yet arrived at the door of the grocery store, but he heard the voice of the grocery store owner.

He knows his voice well. He's been here eight times, shopping at the grocery store.

The owner of this grocery store is a native of the Dragon Kingdom, not an outsider.

It is said that the purpose was to escape the pursuit of the Maoshan faction and settle down in the capital.

As soon as Lin Chen entered the door, he felt chills all over his body.

This street is the same as some old monsters, among which there are three existences that can be compared to Lin Chen's father, and one of them is Feng Wuyan in front of us.

He didn't really want to come here.

Imagine that no one who knows the bottom of Feng Shui Alley wants to come here. But he needed a plaster.

It's not a messy little ointment, it's a mystical ointment.

"Old Feng, last time I wanted to buy that ointment." Lin Chen was a little embarrassed to say it.

smiled and said: "That kind of plaster, I have the plaster of the youth series, the plaster of the old shame series...... I forgot the plaster you bought last time. ”

He was making fun of Lin Chen.

He packed a packet of medicine. A drawer on a wooden shelf opens, floats, and closes.

"This is ......" that piece of land." Lin Chen said.

He couldn't think of it. The plaster made by Feng Lao will have some strange names.

Of course, the name is not true.

The ointment he wanted to buy was a plaster that doubled the power of depression. This is the secret recipe of Feng Lao's long-term research. Only he can perfect it.

This also makes Feng Lao live a very nourishing life with many friends.

His ointment has made many Feng Shui Immortal Powers compete for it.

"You said it was a tonic for the old rude series." Out of stock. Feng Lao said silently, looking at Lin Chen, as if thinking about something.

"For your father's sake. I'll make you a pair. Wait a minute. ”

He went straight through the wall and disappeared in front of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen couldn't find any trace, he couldn't even see the fluctuation of power, the difference in strength between the two was too great.

Luckily, he was willing to succeed. He was happy in his heart.

He could not understand the thoughts of these strangers who had lived for a long time.

He stood there and waited.

Half an hour passed.

Feng Lao suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chen and put a pair of plasters on the table, an ordinary piece of yellow paper, covered with black ointment, and a layer of film with runes engraved on it, like a natural, sealed medicine.

"Thank you."

Lin Chen took out a glass bottle from his pocket. There are twenty balls in it. A bug spins the ball.

"Yes, the color is good, son, you have made progress in the black-hearted insects, only a little less than your father." Feng Lao praised.

He picked up the glass bottle, poured the blackheart worm into his mouth, and swallowed it.

For some reason, Feng Lao only likes to trade blackheart worms, and others don't.

Walking down dark alleys, he's a little fast. His back was a little wet.

Just now, he always felt a pair of hungry eyes staring at him, which made his heart straighten.

Lin Chen called outside the driveway, informed the taxi to pick him up, and walked into the distance.

He left.

He didn't want to wait for a taxi nearby at all. He wanted to go to a small shopping mall not far away.

There is no reason, just for more people.

I really want to eat him.