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"Nope." Yang Yin hurriedly replied, in fact, she was really frightened, and why didn't she hear the sound at all when she came up just now, obviously this staircase was "squeaking" as soon as she walked, as if it was very painful to bear the weight of the human body.

The old woman looked at the painting in Yang Yin's hand and said, "This is the painting that Lin Xuedong showed me last time, the high school boy on the painting has been here many times, and the book you just put on is also the one that this high school student usually likes to read." ”

"He bought some back, too?" Yang Yin asked. In fact, these books are very close to the content of the last time Lin Xuedong took the hunter training place to show Yang Yin.

"That's right."

Yang Yin thought that this person must have a book of life and death in his hand, but Yang Yin thought of another person, and he needed to confirm with the shopkeeper again.

Yang Yin took out the photo and connected it to the Internet, searched for a photo, and then handed the phone to the old woman to see.

"Does this person come to the store often?"

The old woman glanced at it, looking a little disdainful. "He, indeed, often comes, and every time he comes, he is always followed by a handsome young man, I reckon he is a rich man, and that handsome young man is his personal bodyguard. His swaggering tone looks like a rich man. ”

"You seem to hate him?"

"It's not annoying, but I think this person smells too bad, smells unpleasant, and is always full of style. I'm a bookstore here, and I can't afford to wait for this kind of big man. ”

"Do you remember what books he bought here?"

"Ah, of course I remember, how to deal with zombies, the urban legends of zombies, the origin of zombies, and so on, and so on, and I once asked him, 'Are you going to be a zombie hunter?' Guess how he answered? The old woman's eyes were tinged with contempt.

"How did he answer?"

"He said, 'It's fun to be idle.'" Then I bought a lot of these books and went back. ”

"Since you are a rich man, you may be afraid of being targeted by zombies."

The old woman shook her head and said, "Then I don't care, anyway, as long as I am willing to take care of the business in my store, I am still very happy." ”

"So, he bought these kinds of books, did he ever be interested in them?" Yang Yin pointed to the books about life and death that had just been put on and asked the old woman.

The old woman replied cheerfully, "No!" After a while, a gleam seemed to flash across her face, and she said, "You seem to be well informed." ”

"It's nothing, in fact, this guy is a celebrity." Yang Yin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart as he spoke, and then, he suddenly held the old woman's hand and said, "Thank you so much today!" ”

"The young man is really polite. It seems that you are leaving, if you don't dislike it, you will often come to sit with me in the future. Although my old bones may be a little bit more talkative, if you have encountered any difficulties in life, I may be able to give some advice. Her gaze had become kind and kind again.

Yang Yin smiled and said goodbye to the other party again, and then went down the stairs.

When Yang Yin walked to the door of the store, the old woman's voice came from the attic. "My name is Po Chen."

Yang Yin turned around and said goodbye to Chen Po, then opened the door of the store and left.

When Yang Yin left the "Yesterday's Yellow Flower", the old woman who introduced herself as Chen Po smiled weirdly, and then she turned to look at the books pasted on the wall of the low attic. She reached out and took some of the books down, then drew a yin-yang tai chi on the empty wall.

She stepped back, and the entire wall began to flip along with the dark bookshelves, but strangely, the books rested firmly on the shelves, as if the shelves weren't moving at all. When the flipping of the bookshelf stopped, a strange space appeared behind the bookshelf.

Chen Po walked in without hesitation, this place did not seem to be a room, it had no walls at all, there was a starry sky like a set above, and there were long curtains on the left and right, on which there were some bizarre images of human activities, and the destination could not be seen clearly, only the ground was a flat land.

Chen Po walked alone on this flat land, such a space gave people the feeling that it was easy to get lost, and even feel the vast and terrifying, but Chen Po's face did not have the slightest fear. As she walked, her outfit and appearance gradually changed.

The clothes worn by the elderly women on her body slowly changed into a crimson middle-aged professional women's suit, her gray hair gradually began to turn black, and the wrinkles on her face gradually disappeared.

Finally, a door appeared in front of her, and she drew a yin and yang tai chi on the door again, and the door opened automatically. She walked into the room behind the door, this time a hermetically sealed room that flickered fluorescently. There was still a door ahead, and she pushed it open. The moment she pushed the door, she was completely different.

――It is the Chinese culture teacher Tang Yujun that Lin Xuedong knows!

Tang Yujun quickly ran to Xuanfeng, who was sitting at a table wiping the crystal ball. Xuanfeng heard the footsteps and glanced back at her. "Are you here?" His tone was cold.

"'Yesterday's Yellow Flower' is so far away from your 'Star Pavilion', of course I can only walk through the starry sky, are you in a hurry?"

"I'm in a hurry, don't always misinterpret me. You are the one who randomly put the book of life and death in the books of 'Yesterday's Yellow Flower' and lost it. Xuanfeng put down the crystal ball, and Yang Yin's figure appeared running all the way inside.

"It's a pity that such a cute child has the blood of a zombie." Tang Yujun said with a regretful expression on his face, "I used your last name and told him that my name is Chen Po." ”

Chen Xuanfeng glanced at Tang Yujun. "You're so embarrassed."

"I also gave him the bayberry wine you also love to drink, zombies actually have the same fetish as the Grim Reaper, don't you say it's strange?" Tang Yujun looked at Chen Xuanfeng's reaction expectantly.

"His mother was a human, and I was a human before I became a Lu Judge, don't forget."

Tang Yujun seemed to feel bored when Chen Xuanfeng said this, and she rubbed the surface of the crystal ball, as if she could pinch Yang Yin's body like that. "Is Wangxing Pavilion's business good today?"

"There are two regular customers, but one of them you have also seen, Li Sixian and Ji Xiaoli's good friends, the girl with a double ponytail."

"What's wrong with her? Is love tarot divination again? ”

"No, but I'm here to tell me about some love troubles."

"Little girls are interested in love and love and the like, who let you do these Westerner things all day long, and now the young people like these." She flicked the crystal ball with her fingers as she spoke, seeming a little disdainful.

At this time, the figure of Yang Yin in the crystal ball stopped at the place where his wife Liang Shuang worked.

"Looks like a bit of a doorway." Tang Yujun sat down, supported his forehead with one hand, and said with a smile.

"Yang Yin is a smart man, sooner or later he can guess whose hand the book of life and death is, I want to see what he will do next." Chen Xuanfeng sat beside Tang Yujun, looking at the figures of Yang Yin and Liang Shuang in the crystal ball, the smile on his face was a little meaningful.

"You know who my notebook is, why don't you tell me?" Tang Yujun said dissatisfiedly, and at the same time put his hand on Chen Xuanfeng's shoulder.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to leave a little suspense on the story of mortals?" Chen Xuanfeng snorted as he spoke.

Outside the shop in Wangxing Pavilion, when the cold wind blows at night, the wind chimes hanging on the façade jingle locally, and the sound sounds a little crisp, a little lonely, and a little scary.