This ghost street is indeed not the place where Yin Mingxing should come, he was frightened, he pressed his beating heart, and prepared to leave without looking back.

But he was called back by the boss's mandatory "stop", I wonder if this woman will come to deal with him? Thinking of the human skins and bones on the shelves of the soul grocery store, his blood suddenly coagulated.

"I ...... Just a passer-by, I was just kind enough to buy a lighter for the old woman...... I shouldn't have anything to do here, right? ”

The woman, who looked like a cannibal, walked up to him in her high heels and raised her red nail hand to him.

He closed his eyes in fright, but his nails didn't pierce his skin, and luckily, the boss wasn't interested in him, but in what hung on his chest.

She tipped the button up with her fingers and looked closely. On the surface, it is just an ordinary metal button, and the texture on it is like a Taoist compass.

"Say! Where did this button come from? ”

"It's a friend's ...... I kept it for him. ”

"Friends? What is your name? ”

"I don't know, a brother saved my life more than ten years ago, and I didn't have time to ask his name."

"You've been wearing it for more than ten years?"

"Yes, I've been looking for him all the time."

"It's been more than ten years, where can I find it? This button doesn't make much sense anymore, how about selling it to me for a thousand dollars? ”

Such an important commemorative item has already been integrated into Yin Mingxing's life, how can he be willing to sell it? He shook his head sharply.

"Two thousand?"

"It's an important souvenir, priceless, and I don't sell it."

"Young man, do you know why that old ghost woman just now took a fancy to you? It's because of the evil spirit brought by this button, this thing will get you into trouble sooner or later when it is worn on your body, so sell it to me obediently. ”

"Boss, it seems that you know something about the origin of this button, can you tell me what it is?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Yin Mingxing took out a stack of banknotes from her wallet, she took the money unceremoniously, and said, "I'm not sure where this button came from, but judging from the scene where it attacked the old ghost woman just now, it should be an evil spirit or something like that gathered in metal." The appearance of that sword is very similar to the weapon of the Maoshan faction, which can be used to drive away ghosts and suppress evil spirits. This kind of thing is very evil, it will attract dirty things on one side, and it will resist dirty things on the other side, it's hard to imagine that if you wear it for a long time, it will absorb the nutrients in your bones and blood, and become another you? ”

If what the boss said was not credible, then the sword that had just appeared on his chest had confirmed it, and whether it would absorb his nutrients or not, he was willing to wear it until he found the boy. As soon as he thought of having the clue of the Maoshan faction, he couldn't wait to rush to Maoshan immediately.

The boss seemed to see through his thoughts, and said in a sarcastic tone: "Now the people who guard Maoshan are some old things, they would rather die in the mountains than go out of the mountains, and those young disciples will go out of the mountains to stand up for themselves after they have completed their studies." I'm afraid that even if you search all over the north and south Maoshan Mountain, you won't be able to find the person you are looking for. ”

"I already feel him, he should be in this city, not far from me."

"Young man, it's your business who you want to find, but this evil thing is not for you, so sell it to me."

"I don't buy it, it's priceless."

"One day when it sucks your body dry, see if you're going to say that? Still, it's okay, my grocery store has it all, but I don't need a perfect specimen like you. ”

This look made Yin Mingxing tremble, this woman has always dealt with corpses, and even her body has a smell of sinking corpses.

"Thank you boss for your kindness, it's too late, I'm going back, goodbye."

Yin Mingxing left this sentence and hurriedly walked away, this night was too evil, but it made him nostalgic, because he felt the breath of a teenager.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the night wind was like a strange hand, playing with his messy short hair from time to time. The flow of people on this ghost street was still surging in waves, and when he passed by Meng Pocha, he saw that there was still a long queue, and the ghost child was still sitting on the shoulder of the proprietress of the fruit shop, with an ugly grimace in front of him.

Probably because of the button protector, his fear was reduced a lot, but he still wanted to leave this place quickly.

A tall man passed by him, and they were like two parallel tracks, each looking in his own direction, and walked lightly.

At this important moment, Yin Mingxing didn't notice the slight shaking of the buttons on his chest, but he looked back sensitively, and he seemed to sense a familiar airflow around him.

But the swaying figures in the crowd didn't seem to be what he needed, and with a hint of loss, he turned around and found himself standing at the door of the dessert shop.

And now it's half past seven in the morning? Could it be that the definition of that ghost street is an hour and a night?

Soon his mobile phone rang, and Ye Wenling's voice came from inside: "Son, your mobile phone finally has a signal, where did you go last night without returning?" You don't know how worried your mother is about you, fifteen, fifteen, how can you not come home overnight? ”

"I ...... I was dragged to KTV by two classmates from two clubs. ”