Chapter 62: Uncle, Don't Restrain and Rush

There is an inexplicable attraction in the quaint rouge shop.

It seems to have opened a dark door, encouraging everyone to enter.

Just as the four of them were about to go in, a gust of wind blew on the bell hanging at the door, and the bell shook slightly, making a tinkling sound, very crisp, but not pleasant.

This voice may sound good to others, but it is like noise in Gui Yuxi's ears.

She paused, looked up at the bell.

The bell is very red, like blood, and the bell ring is white, like a skull.

Gui Yuxi recognized this as a soul bell with just one glance.

Who the hell hung this bell here?

The soul bell does not refer to the ghosts around the world, but the ghosts of the living people, the soul bell hangs at the door, the wind moves, and the attracted people will come in involuntarily, there is nothing to do during the day, and at night, the soul of the person will be absorbed into the soul bell little by little.

"Eh, what are you doing there? Not coming in yet. Jun Liangchen turned his head back.

Jun Moyan's vigilance and sensitivity have always been very strong, and seeing that Xiao Mian Gua has been staring at the bell, he bowed his head and asked, "Is there a problem with this bell?" ”

If you pay attention to anything that the little noodle melon pays attention to, then there is a problem.

"Well, uncle, this is the Soul Bell." Gui Yuxi's face was solemn.

Such a small shop can get a soul bell.

It seems that there is a lot of business in the small shop.

Gui Yuxi pulled Jun Moyan's sleeve and walked inside: "Uncle, let's go in, I will protect you." ”

The strange thing is that there are not many people in the shop during the day, and a small guy is sleepy there, and only when he sees the visitor does he look up.

The location of this shop is also strange.

As the saying goes, a good shop prospers, three generations.

However, there is a huge problem with the feng shui of this shop, and there is a large cabinet placed on the wealth position, which is a taboo of wealth and oppression.

It stands to reason that there will be no financial luck.

And according to people, Zhang Gongzi's rouge shop has only become popular in recent months, and the fire is inexplicable, and it exploded overnight.

This made Gui Yuxi wonder.

Jun Moyan curled his long fingers and knocked on the table: "Call your shopkeeper." ”

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the person who came was extraordinary, he ran to the back and called Zhang Gongzi.

Gui Yuxi looked at the rouge, and felt that the fragrance was almost the same, she glanced at Jun Moyan in her spare eyes, and saw that he was looking at the rows of exquisite rouge very seriously, and she gossiped a flying eye: "Uncle, what kind of rouge do you look at as a man, don't you ...... Do you want to buy it for a good one? ”

Jun Moyan rewarded her with a burst chestnut: "This king has no good match." ”

"Why? Are you afraid of death? Gui Yuxi asked mysteriously, without waiting for Jun Moyan to speak, she mysteriously dragged Jun Moyan over: "Uncle, let me tell you, your wife means that you can only die if you marry her, so uncle, don't suffocate your body, you should make a move." ”

"It's not your turn to worry about this king's affairs."

"Who said it, uncle's life's major event is my business." Gui Yuxi patted his chest, looking like he was 'wrapped around me'.

"Is there something wrong with these rouges?" Jun Moyan asked.

"I can't see anything yet, but there must be something wrong, uncle, don't you think the fragrance of these rouge is very familiar?" Gui Yuxi looked at him with big eyes, wanting to see if his uncle could smell it.

Jun Moyan sniffed carefully and raised his eyebrows: "Yes......"