The little girl did not swagger in like she had done two days ago, but secretly lay next to the door of the bar, stretching her little head and looking carefully into the bar, like a thief.

If you didn't already know that this little girl was a ghost, with her cute appearance now, she would definitely be able to sprout a bloody face.

"Hey, is the dead face gone?" The little girl stood at the door of the bar and whispered cautiously at me.

Well? Dead faces?

I was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the expressionless face of the middle-aged store manager Gu Jing Wubo, looked at the little girl outside the door with a somewhat strange face, and said hesitantly: "Store manager? ”

"Who else but him?" The little girl gave me an angry glance and looked around vigilantly.

"The store manager just left!" I looked at the little girl with a little cry and laughter, but she was so funny now!

You're the ghost! Is it okay to have a bit of ghost dignity? Wasn't it quite domineering the first two days? Why has it become so cowardly now?

But the way she looks now, it also makes me indirectly understand the horror of the middle-aged store manager, although I haven't seen the middle-aged store manager shoot, but can scare this fierce little female ghost like this, coupled with the scene of confrontation with the red-clothed ghost not long ago, the middle-aged store manager has been equated with the legendary peerless powerhouse in the city in my heart.

Hearing me say this, the little girl straightened her back, changed her cautious appearance just now, and swaggered in to the bar.

"Oh, old rules!" The little girl came to the bar and handed over a 100-yuan bill very boldly.

I skillfully took the hundred-dollar bill, poured her a full cup of Gabriel, handed it to her with a smile, and said, "You use it slowly!" ”

After what happened tonight, I feel doubly affectionate when I see the little girl now.

Damn, the red-clothed ghost ran fast just now, if you have the ability, come back and try it now, don't beat your face full of peach blossoms, you really don't have a backstage as a master!

After taking the wine glass, the little girl did not run to the booth to drink silently as usual, but climbed onto the high chair by the bar, looked at Liu Ping next to me with the wine glass, squinted her eyes and smiled, the smile was a little strange.

Liu Ping is not stupid, seeing my attitude towards the little girl, I understand that the five or six-year-old girl in front of me is definitely not an ordinary person, and she is a little hairy when she is stared at by the little girl, Liu Ping's face is a little pale and moves behind me.

I coughed lightly and smiled dryly at the little girl, "It's a little late today!" ”

If she had shown up at the bar on time, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed by that red-clad ghost before. Although I don't know what the little girl's strength is, I feel that the red-clothed ghost should not be the opponent of the little girl, pure intuition.

The little girl pursed her lips, glanced at me, and said angrily: "I came a long time ago, and I also saw the girl in red, I wanted to make a move, but that guy actually broke the wind chimes, I knew that the dead face would definitely come, so I ran away......"

The amount of information in her words was a little large, and I couldn't react for a while.

Why does the middle-aged store manager appear when the wind chimes are broken? Who is he?

Of course, these issues are not important for the time being, and I am now concerned with another issue.

"That red-clothed ghost was scared away by the store manager, so he shouldn't come back, right?" I asked, a little worried.

I took over at four o'clock in the morning, and I'm afraid that the red-clothed ghost will block us on the road outside or something, and I don't have a talisman on my body, so I'm sure I'm done playing.

"Bullshit, red-clothed ghost!" Who knew that the little girl suddenly said disdainfully, and said with a little mockery on the corner of her mouth: "The real red-clothed ghost committed suicide, was angry, and turned into a ghost to ask for his life." What kind of red-clothed ghost was that thing just now, at best, it was just a ghost in red, a ghost puppet who was manipulated, if she fought me, she would have no problem with one hand or a foot......"

I don't know if the little girl is bragging, but I nodded cooperatively.

Guo Tingting jumped off the building was not her own will, but was possessed by a ghost and jumped down, in other words, her resentment before her death had not yet reached the level of evolving into a red-clothed ghost. But even if it's not a red-clothed ghost, this powerful power is not comparable to an ordinary ghost, and it's not much different from a ghost.

"Don't worry, as soon as the dead face appears, even the real red-clothed ghost has to lie down honestly, you are absolutely safe here!" The little girl took a sip of wine, paused, and said with a smile: "Even if you leave this bar, it is estimated that the person behind the female ghost will not dare to touch you in a short time, at least until the true strength of the dead face is figured out, that person will never dare to take the initiative to attack you, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke others!" ”

After speaking, the little girl picked up the wine glass, drank all the wine in the cup, and then put the empty glass on the table, she glanced at Liu Ping behind me, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "Your girlfriend?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then the corners of my mouth twitched and I said with a dry smile: "No! ”

Looking for a woman like Liu Ping to be a girlfriend? What a heart I have to have!

"Oh!" The little girl nodded, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to me in a soft tone: "It's not the best, don't bring anyone else when you work night shifts in this bar in the future, the baby is still easier to talk to, if you meet a few others......"

Speaking of this, she paused and looked at Liu Ping behind me, her tone became more and more gentle, but her voice was a little cold, "She won't get out of this bar alive, and she won't even have a chance to become a ghost!" ”

Then, she jumped down from the high chair, waved her hand at me, and said in a childish sweet voice, "Goodbye, uncle!" ”

At the moment when she turned around, her fleshy and white bones bare back appeared in front of us, and we could clearly see those blurred flesh and blood squirming, and we could clearly see internal organs and other organs trembling, which was very terrifying.

This little girl did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Liu Ping's eyes widened suddenly, and she almost screamed, but I quickly covered her mouth with my eyes, and I could clearly feel her body trembling slightly, her face even paler, and her face was full of horror and fear.

When the little girl's figure completely disappeared outside the bar door, I let go of the hand covering Liu Ping's mouth, her body was weak, and her feet staggered.

It seems that she was frightened a lot, or that tonight's events have brought her to the verge of collapse by now, and a terrifying night is destined to be imprinted in her mind for the rest of her life.

I didn't say anything, just poured her a glass of vodka and placed it on the bar next to her, and then I picked up the white cloth and began to wipe the glass that the little girl had just drunk.

My psychological endurance is much stronger than hers, after all, I followed the master for three years not in vain, although I was also scared a lot tonight, but I was able to calm down soon, no way, my nerves have been honed a lot in the past few years, and there is a tendency to be heartless.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was four o'clock in the morning, and the middle-aged store manager arrived on time.

After taking the hundred-dollar bill from the little girl, he paid me four hundred dollars, without saying a word about what had happened during the night, or asking me how I had messed with the red-clothed ghost or anything like that.

When Liu Ping and I were about to walk out of the bar, the middle-aged manager said lightly: "When you come back in the evening, just come by yourself, don't bring anyone else!" ”

Although Liu Ping was not brought by me, I couldn't explain anything at this time, so I could only nod and respond.

After leaving the bar, Liu Ping's car was parked in a parking space not far from the bar, but I saw that her mental state was still a little unstable, and I didn't dare to get into her car.

She probably understood that she was not in a good position to drive, so she left the car there and followed me to a nearby food stall for breakfast.

She lost her appetite, couldn't eat, and was a little sluggish, I can understand it, and I don't care about her, she eats her own.

When I was about to finish breakfast, she suddenly said to me, "Thank you! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I understood what she meant, and I still had a conscience, and I knew how to say thank you. If it hadn't been for me last night, even if she hadn't been killed by the ghost in red, she probably would have had something to do in that bar, as you can see from the little girl's somewhat unfriendly look in her eyes.

I waved my hand and was about to say no thanks, when I suddenly remembered something, and then smiled and said to her, "Do me a favor!" ”

This time it was her turn to be stunned for a moment, looking at me with a somewhat glazed look in her eyes.

"An old man died in the urban village the night before yesterday!" I looked at Liu Ping and smiled gently: "Can you help me check the details of that old man, the more detailed the better!" ”