Chapter 22 A Flower in the Underworld
After a few more greetings with Bai Wuchang, seeing his absent-minded appearance, I had to get up and say goodbye. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info out of the administrative hall, Ma Mian was waiting at the door, I hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "Master Ma, I know the road, don't bother you to send it anymore." ”
Ma Mian smiled and said, "Don't be careless, don't look at the order of the underworld now, don't forget that you are a physical body." The attraction of human flesh to some evil spirits is irresistible. You are walking in the dungeon now, like a female dog that exudes hormones, and a male dog will pounce at any time. ”
As soon as I heard this, I was startled and hurriedly followed Ma Mian, not leaving an inch. When I got into the car, I asked curiously, "Can you show me around, I'm particularly interested in Meng Po and her soup." Ma Mian said, "Didn't you see it just now?" ”
I wondered, "No." Ma Mian said, "Meng Po is on the 11th floor of the administrative hall." ”
I was a little puzzled: "Why did I see ghosts queuing up for soup when I went up?" ”
Ma Mian smiled: "When is that the old emperor's calendar, now there are so many people in the yang world, and there are many people who come to reincarnate every day, expecting her to make soup alone, how inefficient it is." She's now the department manager, and she just needs to make soup, and she has thousands of people running errands. By the way, the next time I see you, you can't call someone Meng Po, people are not old, have you heard of Meng Jiangnu? That's a flower in the underworld. ”
When I arrived at the door of the "Customs Hall", I said goodbye to the horse face, and I walked to the VIP passage in a decent way, hey, it's still the female ghost from last time. The female ghost smiled slightly and let me go. Pushing open a door that said "Yangjian", my eyes lit up, and I Liu Wei came back again.
When I opened my eyes, Er Fat, Li Qiankun and Fang Xiaoya were drilling all over the house. "Viagra, you are back, and I am still thinking that we are not going to break up." Erfat said with a smile. The three of them asked me where I had been and why I had suddenly disappeared from the bathroom. "Didn't I say it all, he went to the underworld in the flesh, you don't believe it." Sun Tianhong had a cigarette in his mouth, leaned against the door, and said lazily.
"Viagra, did you really go to the underworld?" Li Qiankun asked suspiciously.
"Yes, if it weren't for the lack of time, I would still be able to go and see Meng Po." I was triumphant.
"Tell my brother a few times, what does the underworld look like?" Sun Tianhong also asked me with some curiosity.
I suddenly remembered what Wang Lao Wu had told me: "Actually, the underworld is no different from the yang world. "You liar!" The four of them despised me in unison.
I slept soundly, and when I woke up, it was almost afternoon. At first glance, Fang Xiaoya, Er Fat and Li Qiankun were not at home, and when they were thinking about what to do, the phone rang, and I picked it up and saw that it was Qin Wanru.
"It's Liu Wei, right? I have made some new discoveries, I think you might be interested, would you like to come and have a look? I'll be waiting for you at the Seongnam Bus Terminal, call me when you arrive. After saying that, the girl hung up the phone.
I'm familiar with the Seongnam Passenger Station. It's one of the worst places in our city. The whole passenger station is narrow, long-distance buses, buses, taxis, black cars, ghosts, small traders, and passengers are mixed together and chaotic. If it's just like this, it's not uncommon, what kind of soliciting customers to stay in the hotel, losing bags and scamming, and begging in the road. Not far from the passenger station is a red light street, at night, all kinds of young ladies stand at the door and keep flicking their eyes, several times I almost can't hold on to it, it can be seen that sometimes no money in the pocket is not necessarily all bad.
I rummaged through the rummags and finally found a new shirt, quickly took a shower, changed into a shirt, and went out in style. When I arrived at the bus station, just in time for the rush hour of work in the afternoon, I saw a group of people standing in a favorable position early and waiting for the bus to come, and they flocked to it. Despite my efforts, I could only look at the car door from afar. Then wait, the second car was late, I secretly refueled, fight, squeeze! Sure enough, I finally hung in the doorway, albeit a little shaky. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, a middle-aged woman suddenly rushed up and squeezed me down alive.
The third car finally let me squeeze up, the car was crowded, crowded so that I couldn't stand steadily, at this time I was in a hurry, took a sharp breath, my face was full of redness, only to hear a "poof" sound, suddenly a lot of space around me, I raised my big hand and shouted: "I'm sorry, I ate too many sweet potatoes!" ”
As soon as the car arrived at the station, I jumped down in embarrassment, and before I could stand firmly, I saw a group of big ladies rushing up, this one pulled my sleeve, and the other pulled my trouser leg, this is a gang of middle-aged and elderly women robbing me? I was about to shout for help when I heard the women shouting, "Big brother, where are you going?" Our car is cheap. ”
It turned out to be a group of people soliciting customers for black cars, and after figuring out that I was just waiting for someone, these old ladies let go in frustration. I was secretly rejoicing, when suddenly I felt a chill in my arm, and when I looked down, I was a good fellow, and my sleeves were being torn off. If it weren't for the collar, this brand new shirt would have become a vest.
I was so depressed, the phone rang, "Is it there?" I'm waiting for you at Old Tree Cafe. "I took a look, it's not far, it's just across the road. There is a plastic tree in front of the café, the workmanship is not very fine, and you can see exposed wire everywhere. When I entered the store, I found that there were few customers, so Qin Wanru sat alone by the window, holding a magazine and reading it intently.
I walked over and said gentlemanly, "Hello Miss Qin, I'm not late." ”
Qin Wanru looked me up and down, laughed "poof", and said, "Why are sleeveless shirts popular now?" ”
"You don't care about the fashion industry when you look at it. Carrying a kraft paper bag, holding a woven bag, and wearing a hula hoop are now the international trend. I pointed to the magazine in her hand, "Look at this model, don't you have this plastic bag on her head?" ”
"Ah, look at this." Qin Wanru handed me a file bag and asked, "What do you want to drink?" ”
"Is there Qingdao here?" I said cautiously. To be honest, I'm really not used to drinking coffee, I don't want to talk about it, and it smells like cat. Besides, people like us are suitable for skewers and drinking draft beer, no way, poor middle peasants.
"Let's have two lattes." Qin Wanru didn't consider my suggestion at all, and said to the waiter. This kind of woman is generally more strong and egoistic, and it doesn't seem to be easy to deal with.
I slowly opened the file bag, and there were a few photos inside. When I pulled it out, my eyes couldn't leave, and it was a red coffin again.