Life is really difficult, you have to live with calculations every day, and you have to deduct rice grains from between your teeth when you eat.

Since becoming the shopkeeper, the smile has never appeared on the face of the handsome guy in the mirror.

To be honest, since I converted Master's teahouse into a café, the income on the sunny side has been getting worse day by day.

If you can't eat, you can only rely on the sun to make a living.

On this day, I was sitting on the threshold with my hands in my hands and my eyes closed, drawing energy from the sun.

Hearing a shuffling footsteps, a man walked past me and into my café.

"Uncle, you look at the menu first, and I'll make it for you if you want to drink."

I didn't open my eyes, but I vaguely felt the little bit of yang energy on his body, like a dying person, if that bit of yang energy was dispersed, this person would be gone.

"I ...... Don't drink, I'll look for Mr. Li. ”

A very tired voice came, and from the sound of the voice, it did not sound like a dying old man.

I opened my eyes and looked up.

The man who spoke had a haggard face, his hair and beard looked like he hadn't been taken care of for many days, his eyes were not lustrous at all, and his face was full of stubble, which had not been trimmed for a long time.

None of my eyes seem to be focused on me.

He was also carrying a suitcase in his hand.

But I can still see that this person is only about thirty, and there is still a long way to go before the end of his life.

"Mr. Li doesn't, there's still Mr. Li left."

I stood up, patted my butt, and walked up to him as if he had stretched out his right hand.

I know, come alive.

He didn't mean to shake my hand, and an anxious look appeared on his haggard face.

"I'm looking for Mr. Li Shun."

I pursed my lips and walked behind the counter with my hands in my hands, and pulled out a wooden box and a large black-and-white photograph of an old man with a very kind smile.

"This ......" he opened his mouth, looking at me a little puzzled.

"This is my master, Mr. Li Shun Li, who left last winter, and we don't know why you insist on looking for him." I shrugged, placed the box and photos on the counter, and walked to the door with my hands in my hands, closing my eyes again.

"Twenty group photos, fifty touching the urn, if you want to bring some ashes, the price is negotiable."

As I spoke, I felt a little itchy in my nose and sneezed twice in a row.

I felt the yang energy on his body flickering a few times like a candle in the wind, and it was almost extinguished.

"That'...... Little master, since you are Mr. Li's apprentice, you must also be a capable person, I don't know ......"

I squeezed the finger of my sword in my right hand and wiped it over my eyes and looked at him again.

There are three fires on the body of the living, one on the forehead and one on the shoulders.

The fire on his shoulders was close to being extinguished, and looking at his haggard expression, it was estimated that it would not be a matter of a day or two.

Before he could finish speaking, I sneered a few times, stepped forward and pulled out a talisman from his chest, and squeezed it hard, and the talisman paper turned into black ash in my hand.

"There are three yin qi around you, one is filial piety, two is righteousness, and three is loyalty, you have done something wrong, this is retribution, you hurt her people, and you want to find someone to destroy her soul?"

I heard a "plop" and looked back to see him on his knees.

"You ......"

I was just about to say something, only to see him open the suitcase, which was neatly stacked with red tickets, "Little master, save me......"

Heaven testifies that money is something outside the body, and literati must have a backbone.

"You get up first."

"Little master, did you agree?"

I saw the sudden joy on his face, and a trace of irritation rose in my heart.

"Let's go."

"Little master, this incident is really an accident, you save ......"

I pulled out a piece of paper from my sleeve and slapped him on both shoulders, slapping the yang energy into the fire on both shoulders to save his life at least.

"Money stay, come here before twelve o'clock tonight, now, you can go."

After I lit his two fires, his spirits were noticeably better.

"Okay, okay." He said yes twice, nodded repeatedly, hesitated, and exited the café.

Accidentally? his uncle's accident.

This grandson has never said a word of truth since he entered the door, I know the paper talisman, the talisman of Liu Banxian in the south of the city, I'm afraid that my café is also the road pointed out by Lao Liu.

I stood at the door of the café and glanced at his back, and he seemed to sense my gaze and turned his head to look at me.

"Shopkeeper, he doesn't look like a good person."

Suddenly a female voice sounded beside me, and I turned my head to see a girl in a maid's costume stepping out of the shop and sitting next to me.

"Yes." I touched my chin and pointed to the box full of money, "I know he's not a good guy, but it's not that simple." ”

"Lao Liu can't handle it, it must not be a good stubble, he comes at night, if he tells the truth, this matter will be solved, if he doesn't tell the truth, he will suffer this matter."

"That ......" Yan poked me with her hand, and a coldness came from her fingers.

"Huh?"

"Shopkeeper, can you improve the food in the past two days?" She smiled like a little girl next door.

I nodded, "It's time to improve, you can also go buy some food you want to eat, and ask them what they want to eat." ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper, I finally don't have to gnaw on candles!"

"Oh, that's right, go back and change the maid's outfit, our decoration style is not very suitable for the maid's outfit."

Because I didn't have any money, the café was still my master's teahouse.

"Oh...... I watch anime ......," she muttered, pulling the box backstage.

"Now it's night."

I soaked a bowl of instant noodles, and I added two eggs!

……

At half past eleven, there was a knock on the door, and she changed into a Luo skirt and nodded at me.

I reached out and pulled the door open, and saw the young man standing in the doorway, and his spirits were indeed much restored.

When he saw me, he reached out and handed me a business card.

Wang Hui, General Manager of Oriental Logistics Company.

"Wang Hui." I silently recited his name, then turned around and walked inside, "Come in." ”

Wang Hui changed his clothes, his beard and nails were trimmed, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed.

"I don't know what the little master is called." Wang Hui found a seat and sat down, and asked.

"Li Min." I replied casually.

I didn't bother to get him any good coffee, so I brewed a bag of instant coffee and put it in front of him.

"Mr. Li, my ...... thing"

"There's no hurry."

I didn't pay much attention to him, but it really wasn't time yet.

I can afford to wait, but he can't.

Before twelve o'clock, he finished his cup of coffee, looked at me, and wanted to speak several times.

I figured that the time was almost up, and pulled out a small bottle of eye drops from my bosom, "You put this in your eyes." ”

"What is this?" He squeezed the vial in his hand, a little hesitant.

"The tears of the cow, if you drop down, you can see my friends here."

Wang Hui hesitated for a moment, and dripped the cow's tears into his eyes.

I ran my finger over my eyes, and I glanced at the clock hanging on the counter, waiting for the hands to cross the last moment.

"Mr. Lai......"

"Look, this is the place you are looking for."

As soon as I finished speaking, the café, which had been deserted, was filled with people, from old to young, men and women.

The moment I saw Wang Hui, the originally noisy café suddenly quieted down, and everyone stared at Wang Hui in unison.

Wang Hui looked left and right, swallowed and spit, the two fires on his shoulders flickered a few times, and suddenly went out, and even the fire above his head was in danger.

"Guys, take the supernatural powers." I reluctantly threw my hand around.

All of you here are old treasures who have been handed down from my master's generation, and they can't be scolded one by one.

If you really want to do it, you can get up and rub me and stuff it in the toilet.

But today, they all gave me a lot of face, and they all took it together.

I touched my chin, is it because I improved my food today......

Wang Hui's face turned blue because of the lack of yang energy, and his whole body began to tremble.

I raised my hand and lit the fire on his shoulders with a yang talisman.

"Since you have come to this place, it means that Lao Liu has almost let you know my information here."

I looked at him coldly, and what happened just now was also to give him a dismount, lest he still run the train with his mouth full.

"I am here as the yin eye of the whole city, the intersection of the human world and the underworld, and the place where all the homeless ghosts in this city live."

"The place where you are now is the Yin Temple of the city, Sihua Pavilion."

Wang Hui no longer had the relaxed expression he had at that time, and nodded tremblingly.

"The ugly words are ahead, my Sihua Pavilion has the rules of Sihua Pavilion."

My expression became serious, and I stared into his eyes and said word by word.

"One, no matter how much money you have, I will do things in Sihua Pavilion and take one percent of your wealth."

He gritted his teeth, then nodded earnestly, "Okay!" ”

"This is not to discuss with you, this part includes the rest of your life, until you die, or I die." I shook my head.

"Second, Sihua Pavilion is first of all a Yin Temple, for the sake of ghosts, if you are a great traitor, I only promise to protect your life."

"Three, you find Sihua Pavilion to do things, I hope you don't lie to me about your affairs, no matter what you do, otherwise you will definitely get the fruits of your lies."

"Good...... Good. Wang Hui stammered to me.

"Then tell me about the specifics."

She also sat next to us and watched Wang Hui with me.

Wang Hui's wife's name is Lin Hui, Wang Hui married his wife when he was twenty-five, and is now thirty-two years old.

After his wife suffered from depression two years ago, she has been in a state of frigidity, and he is in a rising career again, the relationship between the two has become cold, and his wife has also moved back to her parents' house.

Half a month ago, Wang Hui drank too much with a female customer during dinner, and had a relationship with the female customer after drinking, and happened to be bumped into by his wife.

Five days ago, Wang Hui's wife said that she wanted to climb the mountain, so Wang Hui took her to climb the mountain, but when Wang Hui went to buy water at the top of the mountain, his wife jumped off the mountain.

Because his wife wore a red dress that he hadn't worn for a long time, Wang Hui thought that his wife's situation was not bad at the time, so he relaxed a little.

The body was not found, but a funeral had been held.

But in the next few days, as long as Wang Hui closed his eyes, he was the figure of his wife, and kept calling his name.

I touched my chin, which was not much like what he had done that day.

He just has yin qi in his body, and for so many days, if his wife has the intention to harm him, even if he is a new ghost, he probably won't come to me soberly.

But how could he be so scared, and Lao Liu gave such a heavy talisman.

"Let me ask you one last time, is what you just said the truth?"

Wang Hui's eyes flickered from side to side, I don't know if he remembered something, he made up his mind, and nodded vigorously to me.

I noticed that the yin qi on Yan Yan's body fluctuated a little, and I held her down quietly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll give you a talisman to save your life, and at this time tomorrow night, I'll go to your house."