Chapter 9: The Yin Division is in order, and the dead are on the way!

"The yin is in order, and the dead are on the road ,......."

Little Lori opened her mouth in vain, and the temperature around her plummeted, just like the entire bean flower shop, falling into an ice cave.

Bai Xiaochuan thought that he was finished, and he was at a loss, but he didn't want to be at this moment, the male ghost sitting opposite yelled: "I want to stay here and eat bean curd, I don't want to go to the underworld,......"

The male ghost stretched out his claws in vain, and his nails were blue-gray, and scratched at the little Lori.

"Humph!"

Little Lori snorted disdainfully. She opened her mouth and spit out a crimson tongue.

The little tongue was red, and it grew when it saw the wind, like a long whip, and it snapped on the male ghost's body.

White smoke began to emerge from the male ghost's body, gradually weakening, and the little Lori stretched out her right hand and grabbed it, pulling the male ghost's neck collar. The left hand is spread out, and a dark door is opened.

Inside the door there was a howling ghost and a bright red fire.

But seeing the flames and hearing the wailing, Bai Xiaochuan's scalp was numb, and he even had an urge to escape from the bean curd shop. And at this time, Little Lori threw the male ghost away and sent it to the underworld.

The gates of hell are closed again, and everything in the bean curd shop is back to normal, but only a little Lori, staring at Bai Xiaochuan like a grim reaper.

Bai Xiaochuan made a correct posture, but the little Lori still came up, pretended to be cute and asked, "Brother, what have you seen?" ”

"No, I didn't see anything,......."

Bai Xiaochuan said seriously, and the little Lori sniffed Bai Xiaochuan's face, then retreated, slowly turned around, hugged his long-legged bear, and walked out of the bean flower shop.

"Whew!"

Bai Xiaochuan took a long breath and said in his heart: This time, it is really dangerous, and he actually met a ghost to collect people.

"Xiaochuan, this is your bean curd!"

"Ah,.......h

The sound that came in vain also startled Bai Xiaochuan, it turned out that the eldest sister of the Douhua shop brought the Douhua and put it on Bai Xiaochuan's table.

Bai Xiaochuan thanked him and was about to start enjoying his first meal of the day, but after thinking about it, he put down the spoon first, picked up his phone, and took a picture of the empty table with only a bowl of bean curd.

"Hello everyone, I'm your anchor Bai Xiaochuan, and now I'm in a bean curd shop.

There was an empty table in this bean curd shop, which was very special, and according to the owner, a bowl of bean curd had to be placed here for her dead husband.

However, I just saw that the late man had been taken to the underworld by the ghost.

Wait a minute, I'll ask the owner of the bean curd shop for his opinion. ”

When Bai Xiaochuan said this, he shouted: "Eldest sister, if I say that your husband has been reincarnated, will you believe it? ”

Bai Xiaochuan pointed his mobile phone video head at the eldest sister of the Douhua shop.

"Xiaochuan, don't mess around, you're not a fortune teller, how can you know?" The eldest sister of the bean flower shop shook her head and smiled.

The shallow two small dimples, exposed in front of the camera, still have a feeling of shyness.

"Eldest sister, in fact, I am also a cultivator, I have just opened my eyes and can pass through yin and yang.

Indeed, I really saw it, your husband, following the ghost. ”

Bai Xiaochuan said with a serious expression, but he didn't tell the truth, because the husband of the owner of the bean flower shop was actually captured by the ghost.

But he didn't say that, but said that the male ghost followed the ghost, so he felt that he could make the eldest sister of the bean flower shop feel more at ease.

This eldest sister of the bean curd shop is very good, every time he comes to the store, the eldest sister of the bean curd shop will give him more.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, it is impossible for others to be very good to you, and you have to look at others to cry.

So Bai Xiaochuan told a white lie.

But it seems that the eldest sister of the bean flower shop still doesn't believe it,

Because Bai Xiaochuan is a college student who has just graduated, she knows this. And call him 'Xiaochuan', and you know the relationship between the two people. Otherwise, Bai Xiaochuan would have been hit out by the store long ago if he asked this kind of question directly.

And seeing that the eldest sister of the bean flower shop didn't believe it, Bai Xiaochuan could only come up with evidence to speak.

"Come, come, big sister, we can do an experiment.

The bean curd on this table was left by you to your husband, right? Bai Xiaochuan asked again.

"That's right! A bowl must be set here every day. The eldest sister of the bean flower shop said with an unnatural expression.

After all, there are still many customers in the store, and it is haunted, which is not a good thing, if it spreads, she may not be able to do this business.

It's just that at this time, what she didn't expect was that the customers of the Douhua shop not only did not dislike it, but there were also people who were quite interested in coming over to take a look.

Now that there are more people, the more credible it is. Bai Xiaochuan saw a few more extras, and he was also very happy, and said while the iron was hot: "Then I'll remove this bowl of bean curd now and see what happens." ”

"Xiao Chuan, don't make trouble, if my dead ghost loses his temper, this table will be knocked off by him." The eldest sister of the bean flower shop hurriedly stopped her.

"Trust me, it's okay,......"

Bai Xiaochuan didn't care about that, and grabbed the bowl of bean curd directly.

Douhua left the table, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

At this moment, the eldest sister of the bean flower shop was shocked, and the people behind her were also stunned one after another.

Obviously, what Bai Xiaochuan said is not right, I'm afraid there are really ghosts in this house,......