Chapter 39: The Soul Incense Burner
Zhang Zhichuang turned back suspiciously, but saw a trace of cunning flashing on Yiling's face, and looked at him with a wicked smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's this expression, and he was in the car before, and he had the same look! A bad premonition hit Zhang Zhichuang's heart......
"Boss, boss! You, you, you...... Why do you look at me like that? Zhang Zhichuang was a little trembling.
"Hmm~ In order to help you get rid of your timidity, I decided to ......" Yiling's face straightened, and he solemnly pointed to the door, "Let you go in first!" ”
"Huh?" Zhang Zhichuang was stunned in place, and suddenly felt that his whole body had become heavy, and he couldn't move a bit.
"What, you're not going in? Then I'll ............," the threatening voice suddenly sounded.
"Come in, boss, can't I go in?"
Zhang Zhichuang cried with a sad face, and finally succumbed to someone's obscenity, after all, his future fate is in the hands of Yi Ling, and he has to bow his head under the eaves!
"Gollum~"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva gently, Zhang Zhichuang finally slowly moved his heavy legs.
"Squeak~~"
The wooden door is slowly pushed open, accompanied by a "click" sound, just listening to this sound, people are worried that the wooden door may not be able to support it at any time.
The room was very gray, almost no light, not far away on the table, only an oil lamp slowly flickering, emitting a faint light, Zhang Zhichuang walked in with a nervous mood: "Is there anyone?" There are ............"
Zhang Zhichuang swept his gaze, and his voice was stuck, only to see that on both sides of him, the two skeletons were placed very evenly, and the two skeletons were facing each other, staring at Zhang Zhichuang in a daze.
"Oh my mother, there are ghosts...... Dead man......"
In a panic, Zhang Zhichuang turned around and ran, just bumping into Yiling who came in, and Yiling, who had expected it, gave Zhang Zhichuang a kick, and then pulled him to walk inside.
"What's wrong, panicking?" Yiling asked as he walked.
"You, you,...... You see, there are two skeletons there, and the people here have long since died, so I think we should go back, and I said that there can't be anyone here, so go back quickly! ”
Zhang Zhichuang trembled and pointed at the two skeletons in front of him, his lips were a little purple, if it weren't for Yiling still dragging him with one hand, I'm afraid he would have already softened on the ground!
Following the direction of Zhang Zhichuang's finger, Yiling looked fixedly, indeed, there are two skeletons on both sides, but their shapes are quite peculiar.
Yiling glanced at Zhang Zhichuang with disdain and said, "If you take a closer look, it's just two chairs!" ”
Chair? When Zhang Zhichuang looked carefully again, he said that it was two skeletons, but it was a chair made of bones, with leg bones for feet, spine bones for backs, and hand bones as armrests, and the skull heads naturally became cushions.
"Who would sit on this kind of chair?" Zhang Zhichuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help muttering, "This kind of ghost place, only ghosts and dead people can live!" ”
"Who...... Who is it? ”
Behind the counter, a rocking chair shook gently, and a thin old man struggled to sit up, which frightened Zhang Zhichuang again.
Yi Ling looked along the line of sight, skinny, the exposed parts of the old man looked like they were just wrapped in a layer of skin, his eyes were deep in his sockets, lifeless, and his sleepy eyes showed that he had just been woken up.
The old man's eyes rolled, he smiled slightly, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth: "Just now, who said that there are dead people and ghosts?" ”
Gently shaking the banana fan in his hand, the old man's eyes wandered, and fell on the face of Zhang Zhichuang, who was still very frightened: "It's you!" ”
"You, you,...... Is it a human or a ghost? Zhang Zhichuang was still not at ease, so he asked more.
"Now it's a human, and it'll be a ghost in the future!" The old man shook his head, and gently shook the chair under him, if you look closely, even the chair under him is made of bone, which is very amazing.
"I see that you are so old, you are not as calm as the little brother next to you." The old man smiled and sneered at Zhang Zhichuang again.
"I ......"
"The old gentleman is open-minded!" Yiling waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Zhichuang, who was about to speak, and what he was referring to was naturally what the old man said just now, "Now it's a human, and it's a ghost in the future!" ”
"Hey, hey! The little brother is so calm, he must have seen a lot. A hint of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, and he immediately tapped the counter lightly with his fingers, and said, "My surname is Jiang, the shopkeeper here, I don't know what the little brother wants to buy today?" ”
Yiling glanced at the mess of the storefront, sat down on the skull chair, cocked Erlang's legs, and said, "I want a soul-attracting incense burner!" ”
Behind him, Zhang Zhichuang looked at the skeleton chair under Yiling's buttocks, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the other skeleton chair from afar, but he still didn't dare to sit down after all.
Lao Jiang's eyes widened and he rolled and said with a smile: "One hundred thousand!" ”
"What? You're robbing money! Before Yiling could say anything, Zhang Zhichuang had already screamed like a pig, with an incredible expression.
After all, he is just running around to give people practice, so far he has not saved enough 100,000, buy a broken furnace now, this old Jiang lion opened his mouth, Zhang Zhichuang is naturally not convinced.
Lao Jiang smiled, flashing a hint of cunning: "My store is generally not open for three years, and it will be open for three years!" ”
"Ten thousand! I don't have any more! Yiling said tentatively, his tone was very firm.
"Then I'll ............" Lao Jiang leaned back into the rocking chair again, and lay down for a long time, and concluded, "Not for sale!" ”
Ask for a sky-high price, sit on the ground and pay back! Isn't it supposed to be like this? Lao Jiang's firm answer puzzled Yiling, isn't he afraid of losing this business?
Long......
"100,000 deals!" The corners of Yiling's mouth twitched, and he slammed the bank card that Su Jiahao gave him on the table in the morning, revealing a painful look, "The password is behind the card." ”
In fact, he was also a little puzzled, he had a total of 100,000 on him, how could this old Jiang be so sure? Is it really such a coincidence?
Lao Jiang finally got up, turned into the back hall, came out with an incense burner the size of a head, and handed it to Yiling. Yiling checked it, the incense burner was very simple, but he turned it directly and saw that there were some fine lines at the bottom, one by one, very regular. Yiling didn't stop and counted on it.
"Don't count, this furnace has been for the soul for a hundred years, and there are a total of 100 soul patterns at the bottom, which is absolutely genuine, to be honest, I still lose money for 100,000 yuan!" Lao Jiang lay down again, and said quietly.
"Loss? Old man, who are you blinded to? Zhang Zhichuang obviously hadn't seen any soul-attracting incense burners, and he didn't have a concept of this kind of thing, so he screamed angrily.
"Shut up!" Yiling slowly raised his head and glared at Zhang Zhichuang.