The night gives people black eyes, some people look for light, and some people are at a loss.

It's dawn.

People who sleep all night, the first thing they do after waking up is to swipe their mobile phones, whether they are young people, old people, or students, brush Moments, brush headlines, brush Tik Tok...... Then, they saw the same video in different places, in different apps.

A red Ferrari hit and killed a schoolgirl at the entrance of the division and then hit and run. The video is very clear, whether it is the license plate number or the driver's physiognomy, uncensored and ultra-clear.

In less than half a day, powerful netizens dug out the whole story, the young man who drove a Ferrari and hit people was the second son of the boss of Rongcheng Real Estate, and the case was sentenced half a month ago, and the evidence was insufficient to confirm the murderer.

Well, now, the evidence is ironclad.

A wave of punishment of the rich second generation has been set off on the Internet.

Almost at the same time, the public relations department of Rongcheng Real Estate began to act, but it couldn't find a way to get the money. Obviously, the video posted on the Internet, no matter what company you find, you just can't delete it.

The boss gave a death order, and the public relations department had to ask for help in many ways, and inadvertently contacted an old cannon in the hacker circle, and finally agreed to try it after a lot of money. But in less than half an hour, this person returned the commission a lot, leaving a sentence: "Don't delete it, no one can delete it, there is the flag of the Great Sage on it." ”

Fan Xiaohou's title in the hacker circle is the Great Sage.

More and more people have watched the video, from Rongcheng to Jiang Province, from Jiang Province to the whole country, it has become a super hot spot in half a day, and the last line of subtitles in the video has also been praised by countless people: "I will do my best to promise you." ”

"The murderer will be given the justice he deserves."

"The deceased."

"Please rest in peace."

These lines were added by the request of Cha Duoyu.

What she can do has been done, and the bloody storm on the Internet has nothing to do with her. She doesn't care anymore, she's a ghost, and her job is to catch ghosts, not solve cases.

Human justice needs to be done by the state.

She is only in charge of the underworld.

The night was long.

Tea and fish slept late.

Because she searched for her pet fish, searched for half a night, and finally found Long Didiu in an abandoned garbage dump, the fat goldfish was actually playing with a group of wild cats.

I almost didn't the tea to death.

A goldfish who dreams of leaping over the dragon gate, a goldfish who has to be surnamed Dragon, is tired of being with cats all day long, and he can't even find his way home, and he can lose it.

Cha Duoyu bets: "In 10,000 years, the dream of Long Diu will not come true." ”

At dawn, the tea and fish fell asleep.

I slept until the evening.

The sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds, and the fire is even cloudy.

Cha Duoyu didn't wake up naturally, she was woken up by hunger, and her stomach was growling with hunger. Struggling to get up, I took out three taels of pork belly filling, a piece of winter melon, and a tomato from the refrigerator.

Bring the minced meat to a halt, add minced ginger, minced garlic, salt, soy sauce, sesame oil, egg and starch and stir well. Bring water to a boil, use a spoon to form balls of minced meat and put them in the water, wait for the meatballs to form, and add the winter melon and tomatoes.

Winter melon and tomato meatball soup, health and fire, the best food in late autumn.

Meimei finished her dinner.

grabbed the snoring dragon and stuffed it into his backpack, and Cha Duoyu went directly to his own Nai He tea shop.

Before the age of eighteen, the tea shop can be opened during the day, and after the age of eighteen, the tea shop can only be open at night.

Because in this tea shop, only the tea that condenses the spirit and solidifies the foundation is sold, and at the same time, it undertakes the business of hunting ghosts and exorcisms.

Cha Duoyu doesn't have to go to college, she can't get into college, she has studied ancient books since she was a child, practiced the method of ghost hunting, where is the time to review her homework, and she can finish high school is already blessed by the Buddha.

Nahe Tea Shop is located in the southwest corner of the old town of Rongcheng, the shop is very large, but the door is very small, and there are two dim oil paper lamps hanging at the door.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a strong aroma of tea.

This fragrance is rich and light, and there is a mystery in the lightness, which is not like the tea that ordinary people drink, because this itself is beyond the category of tea.

The shop is divided into two floors, the first floor is open to the public, antique, with three rows of wooden shelves, hidden in small squares, no labels, no marks, no finished tea on display on the counter, only a few very strange specimens.

The specimen is annotated with the words "Concentrate", "Forget Worries", and "Meng Po".

But the tea in the world does not have these names.

The temperature of the shop was pleasant, neither hot nor cold, and it was very clean, almost spotless, with thirteen quaint utensils in front of the door. On the side wall are three oil lamps with straight wicks and steady flames that do not tilt at all.

Cha Duoyu took out the black dagger in his trouser pocket, put it directly next to the thirteen ancient artifacts, and then sat on the chaise longue in the shop, shaking it gently.

A cloud of ghostly aura soon wafted out of the black dagger, and some of the dagger was cut off, and the rest was all floating into the ancient artifact.

End of the ceremony.

The dagger automatically returned to Chaduoyu's arms, and as for the dragon in the backpack, it was still snoring like thunder, and as a fish, it was so ugly that it couldn't be looked at directly.

It started to rain again outside the door.

The lights inside the door gradually lit up, warm yellow, antique.

Cha Duoyu made herself a cup of dark green tea, the taste was very bitter, but it was very refreshing to drink, and she didn't want to fall asleep directly for the first time on night shift.

It rained and never rained heavily.

Not a single guest.

Cha Duoyu was bored and took out his mobile phone.

On the standby screen, one WeChat friend application and seven text messages are displayed.

Click on WeChat first, and the person who applied to add friends has a nickname called Long Live My Emperor: "Baby niece, my uncle's hands trembled yesterday, and I clicked on the wrong one, I didn't expect to delete you." Add back, add back, if you need help, whatever you want, whatever you want. ”

"Huh."

Cha Duoyu sneered and ignored it directly.

clicked on the text message, and all seven of them were sent by my uncle.

"How did you know about my going to drink yesterday?"

"You asked the little monkey to locate my phone?"

"Make a condition."

"It is said that the niece is an intimate little padded jacket, and you are not even as good as pants."

"It's the most wrong choice to die and break the net, let's reconcile."

"Do you have to hurt each other?"

"Stinky girl, Lao Tzu fought with you, and you told your aunt everything!"

Cha Duoyu looked at the last text message, it was sent an hour ago, calculated the time, it is estimated that the uncle has been tortured, and directly made up a text message and sent it: "Do you still want private money?" Computer mainframe, fish tank coral, bookshelf left hand third floor. ”

"You have to understand one thing, I have been fostered in your house for five years, and you have no secrets to me."

seconds back.

Just two words: "Condition." ”

Cha Duoyu: "123. ”

Second back: "Woman, don't be too greedy!" ”

Tea and fish: "One bag, two big meals, three thousand yuan." Absolutely worth the money, my uncle, you look at the choice, the private money is still 123, ten seconds to think about the time. ”

Nine seconds later: "123!" Count you ruthless! Wait and see! ”

Banyan City is close to the sea.

The weather is changing, and it is still a light rain, but at this time, suddenly it is overcast, thunder is rolling, and within a moment it is a torrential downpour.

After drinking a cup of contemplative tea, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

Long Didiu still didn't wake up.

The shop is quiet.

The atmosphere is not scary, nor scary, but somewhat warm. When Cha Duoyu was very young, he was told that even if it was a hundred ghosts walking at night, his own Nai He tea shop would definitely not be attacked, because this is a forbidden place for a hundred ghosts, and there is no reason, anyway, no ghosts dare to come.

Only people can enter the store.

Cha Duoyu held a list of spells in his hand, and he read it with relish.

The door of the store.

Suddenly pushed away.