The situation is serious, and the boss stealthily shuttles through the crowd to find the reason. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From night onwards, there will be no soul to cross. When he groped for a little reason and returned to the alley tiredly, he smelled an unusual smell, which came from the delivery boy who was walking directly opposite him.

"Excuse me, sir." The boss walked a few quick steps to the man.

"Old man, what's the matter?" The delivery person was very polite, and when he saw that the boss was an old man, he stopped and waited for him to ask.

"Oh, what's in your box? It's very fragrant. ”

"The takeout ordered by the customer and asked me to deliver it to the used bookstore in the alley." The man shrugged, "It's just that there's no one, it's gloomy, so I'll hurry out." ”

"Give it to me." The boss smiled helplessly, "I'm the owner of that shop." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm saying it's old!" The little brother nodded and apologized, and without even confirming the identity of the boss, he gave him the entire lunch box.

I walked a few steps to the electric car at the mouth of the alley, stepped on it and rode away quickly.

The boss carried the box and watched the figure of the takeaway brother disappear, before hurrying back to the bookstore. Put the box down and immediately summon a goblin.

"Mr. ......"

"Find this person, quietly give him this medicine, don't let him find out, you know?" The boss waved his hand to show it the image of the takeaway boy, and then handed it a small white jade bottle.

"Okay!" The goblin thumped and burrowed headfirst into the dirt.

After the goblin left, he cast several spells on the takeaway box before opening it.

Inside was a bowl of slimy, translucent stuff that was still steaming. The boss remembered the lotus root noodles that Bai Sang had eaten with a bend before.

When the box was opened, a fishy smell came out, and the potted plants that were bent on the counter withered, browned, and then turned into a pile of ashes.

The books in the room also made a clattering sound, and the boss hurriedly covered the box and carried it into the basement behind the bookshelves.

The basement was dark, and the owner took out the contents of the box and sealed it, and when he returned to the store, he was heartbroken to see the manuscript that had become broken in an instant.

He simply locked the doors and windows, and took out a row of jars, which rustled like the sound of a snake's belly rubbing against the sand.

When he opened the jars, there were a lot of heads coming out of the jars, and there were three eyes on the little heads, all of which were black and swarthy.

"Go and make up the book." The boss pointed to the bookshelf, and the little heads let out a very sharp cheer, "swish" out of the jar, the little heads dragging their long fleshy tails, green and green, like the skin of a recently dead person.

The boss didn't pay attention to the bugs anymore and hurried back to the basement.

"I didn't mean to."

"That tree is so beautiful......"

"Those people are crazy...... It's scary. ”

There seemed to be a group of people chatting in the dark basement, and the boss knew that it was the sound coming from the bowl. He coughed, and the sound disappeared immediately.

The boss walked to the bowl, and blue sparks immediately burst out around him.

"I know you can talk, let's talk."

Then the fire lighted, and a corner of the basement was revealed, empty, and out of the light, it was all darkness.

The boss sat on the pitch black ground, already; Young look.

"Can you let me go home?" A timid voice sounded in the boss's ears, and the boss turned his face and saw a thin wire drawn out of the bowl, just right to the boss's ear.

"Can you let me see?" The boss gently took the wisp of thought in his left hand, and took out a lotus flower with a white glow in his right hand, and then he put the strand into the lotus stamen, and the white petals slowly closed, and the light disappeared.

After about a stick of incense, the lotus flower in the boss's hand suddenly shined brightly, the petals were like a dance, slowly blooming, and then withering, and on the remaining lotus canopy, there was a child with pigtails sitting cross-legged.

He closed his eyes, as if he felt the boss's scrutiny, and his eyes slowly opened to look at the boss.

"What's your name?" The boss took the little man into the palm of his hand and sat down, and the lotus canopy turned into green smoke and dissipated in the basement.

"Qiao Yu." He spun around in the boss's hand, then leaned on the boss's thumb and sat down where the meat was the most.

"......" The boss's color became a little complicated, took a deep breath, and asked him, "Are you a male baby and a female baby?" ”

"I'm a man." The little baby glared at him, "I want to go home, you send me back." ”

The boss sighed, put him on the ground, and pulled another strand of silk into the lotus, and in this way, an old man appeared in the lotus canopy.

He took the old man out and asked him, "Do you remember what happened before?" ”

"I slept and woke up like this."

"What else?"

"The smell of frying, I smell it when I fall asleep."

Smelling it again, the old man simply closed his eyes and didn't answer.

The boss put the old man and the stinky boy together, and simply waved out a lotus flower, letting the contents of the bowl find the lotus by themselves.

It is also these lotus flowers that barely illuminate part of the basement.

It was empty, except for the light emitted by the lotus, which was darkness, and there was darkness all around, and the boss sat among the lotus flowers, as if sitting in the void.

The old man, like a puppet, stayed at the boss's feet.

The people sitting in the lotus canopy were very strange, and it could be said that except for the little boy who appeared at the beginning, everyone else was like a puppet.

"Did you speak before?" The boss picked up Qiao Yu and made him face him.

"Don't say it." He was under the thumb of the boss, turned around, and his ass was facing the boss.

"Why did you just ......?"

"No one is talking!" The little broken boy held his thumb and bit it down hard.

"!!" The boss said the first dirty word ever.

But with this bite, the boss saw the goose-yellow flowers on his pigtails.

He put Qiao Yu on his shoulder and gently blew on the place where Qiao Yu had bitten, and the small bite marks disappeared.

"You remember, don't you?" He grabbed Qiao Yu, brought him to the level of his own eyes, and looked at him.

"I'm going home!!"

The boss gave up, locked the souls in rune paper, and returned to the bookstore.

Unexpectedly, looking at the bookshelf wrapped in the silk spit by those insects, the boss slowly pulled it off with his hands.

These threads cannot be broken with spells......

"I'm going home!" Qiao Yu's rune paper flew out and hit the boss in the face.

The boss didn't care about him slowly throwing away the threads, while thinking about these things.

Who is the person who made this?

He has the Lord in his heart, but what about the purpose?

"I want to!! Go home!! Qiao Yu hit the boss in the hair, stuck to his hair, and dragged it back.

"Go home!! Go home!! ”

The boss took him down and continued to clean up the bookshelves, wondering if it was the goblin flower that made this little boy special?

"The soul is gone, the vegetable ......" The boss paused, pinching Qiao Yu, who was making trouble on his ear, and wanted to destroy this talisman.