Old man Wu snorted coldly, his gray eyes staring at the stone turtle for a long time: "Mother-in-law can't say it." Otherwise, you will spit back the money given to you. ”

Lu Xianying stuck out her tongue and muttered, "If you don't say it, don't say it." ”

In the midst of Old Man Wu's incessant shouting, he finally left with doubts. Just as the sunset was about to go out, in the snack shop, Old Man Wu's shadow hung on the bucket on the back of the stone turtle, looking extremely gloomy.

This was also the last time Lu Xianying saw Old Man Wu.

The bizarre level of the story is beyond imagination, an ordinary commissary, and the things on the shelves will actually replicate themselves. In the soil under the shelves, a strange stone turtle was even dug up.

When I heard this, my head was in a state of confusion. The red-haired foreign friend Xueke Chick was obviously not much better than me, she covered her head with her hands, and the messages poured in too much for her to accept.

"Finally, why do you say that Lu Xianying is the last time you see Old Man Wu?" I gathered my thoughts before asking.

The old man shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Because Old Man Wu died the next day." ”

"The next day, dead?" My eyes widened in disbelief: "How is this possible!" ”

"What's impossible, I'm his neighbor, I know it very well." The old man looked at me a little strangely: "After he died, a wealthy merchant found Old Man Wu's family and paid a lot of money to buy the stone turtle. And for the funeral of Old Man Wu, many strange requirements were made. For the sake of money, the group of unfilial sons in their family all agreed. Even for that large sum of money, the family was uneasy, and the brother turned his face. Alas, it's okay not to mention this. ”

I frowned: "Old man Wu's snack shop was an anomaly that appeared a month ago. It took him more than ten days from the occurrence of the abnormality to the excavation of the stone turtle. That is, he died more than twenty days ago. How is this possible! How is this possible. ”

I couldn't control myself and said 'impossible' one after another. His doubts made the old man beside him unhappy, he pursed his lips and snorted: "Strange boy, I am kind enough to set up a dragon gate formation with you, why do you still question me?" ”

Xue Ke saw that the old man was unhappy, and hurriedly apologized. She pulled me hard, and I came back to my senses and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry." Your story, sir, is so strange that I was fascinated by it. That's right, that's right. Since Old Man Wu regards this matter as a treasure, how do you know? ”

"That's not unusual in the neighborhood." The old man accepted the apology and was happy again: "Lu Xianying was originally a big mouth, and he couldn't hold back his words. As soon as I got home, I couldn't help but tell my mother-in-law. His mother-in-law is even more gossipy, one to ten, ten to hundred. It is rumored that the old man Wu was angry with Lu Xianying's big mouth. ”

When the old man said this, his tone paused: "But ah, I think it's the stone turtle evil sect." Those goods copied on the shelves, where are the simple goods? Flying windfalls are sometimes a talisman. It is estimated that the shelves that keep copying goods are simply copied from the flesh and bones on his body, and they are buying life money. ”

'Buy life money!' These three words are like a dog skin plaster, sticking to my cerebral cortex, and I can't shake it off. I was in a trance, and I didn't know how to get out of the old teahouse.

Outside the collapsed snack shop, the police are still busy. When the shop collapsed, the house was fortunately empty, so no one was injured. After the police pulled up the separation belt, they asked the quality inspection team to go door-to-door to check whether the nearby row houses could be turned into dangerous houses. After all, the collapse of that snack shop is really weird.

The two-story concrete structure is flattened by any means. Moreover, the flat ones do not conform to the law of conservation of matter at all.

What also does not conform to the conservation of matter is the self-replicating goods in the snack shop story. No, conservation of matter is a fundamental law of physics. Maybe there's something wrong with the stone turtle buried in the ground. And it is the reason why the goods on the middle shelves extract some kind of equivalent exchange substance, forming the phenomenon of continuous replication.

However, how could Old Man Wu have died more than 20 days ago?

It's the last thing I can figure out.

Sitting back in the car, Xueke and I looked at each other.

"How much do you believe that story?" The redhead Dutch chick asked me.

I rubbed my fingers: "I think it's all true, that old gentleman has no reason to lie to the two of us." ”

"But if Old Man Wu's neighbor is really telling the truth, things will be a little difficult to explain." Xue Ke showed fear on her face: "The evidence we have now can prove that Li Wei only bought something in that snack shop that no longer has a boss ten days ago, and Old Man Wu secretly stuffed 50,000 yuan for her as life money." However, old man Wu had obviously died ten days earlier. How could a dead man sell something to Xueke? How can a shop without an owner suddenly open for business? ”

Xue Ke felt chills all over his body: "Could it be that it is haunted?" ”

"There are no ghosts in the world." I shook my head: "There must be some clues in there, we ignored them." ”

"What clues?" The red-haired chick asked repeatedly.

My mind is messed up. Old man Wu has appeared several times in my memory. The funeral in the courtyard that I saw yesterday through the small hole in the wall was actually a scene that appeared more than 20 days ago. Why is it that just by looking through a very ordinary hole in the wall, I can cross time and space and let me see a certain point in time that has long passed?

Does it mean that that small hole may also be related to ghost money?

By analogy, is the weird stone turtle in the snack shop also inseparable from ghost money? But the two are not the same kind of thing at all, so what is the connection? The old man Wu, who is dead now, opened his business for Li Wei ten days later, sold snacks to the poor little girl, and bought her life for 50,000 yuan.

A dead man cannot come back to life. Ghosts, there is no such thing as a ghost. There must be something I don't know yet. As long as you find the clue that is missing, everything can be explained!

I bit my lip and couldn't figure it out anyway. If we continue to investigate, we may still be walking into a dead end. So I pulled out my phone.

"Snow girl, do you want to witness a miracle?" I searched for a while in my phone's app, and finally clicked on a program.

"Miracle?" Xue Ke was stunned: "What a miracle!" ”

"In fact, there has always been a mysterious guy who has been involved in countless strange events in Ear City. Maybe he'll give me a reasonable answer. Remember the sudden appearance of something strange in the snack bar this morning, right? We almost died! ”

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