After a while, all the meals came up, it was really a big restaurant, this dish was really eye-catching, good-looking, and people couldn't help but move their appetites.

And Xiao Er brought a plate of candy man toys after him, all of which looked weird.

It's also realistic, but the falling flowers smell a trace of unusual ghost on this sugar man, which is very light, and ordinary people naturally can't happen.

However, what I met was Luohua, which had fought with ghosts for thousands of years, but why, Luohua was really puzzled, the ghost energy contained in this, ordinary people were weak for a day or two after eating, and they were less angry, and it was really not an evil thing that took people's lives.

So Luohua asked Xintong to give up the sugar man, and when he was about to leave, he gave Xiao Er a little mention by the way, and he didn't ignore the thoughtful service he got in this restaurant.

Fortunately, Xintong is not greedy, and he doesn't care about losing the food in his mouth, and the other food is normal, so he can be regarded as having fun.

After eating, Xiao Er came over to greet him and arranged the people under the arrangement to accept the things.

"Miss Mu has eaten quite well?"

"The food in Lijiang Building is naturally not bad, but I'm curious about this candy man...... How can you portray the appearance of the sugar man in such a strange way, I have seen some ancient books before, this appearance, but the appearance of the four halls of Hades, the black and white deacon? What is the reason for this?"

"This ...... The little one doesn't know, the master is the shopkeeper invited outside, as for why this look, it is said that it is to obtain a meaning of shocking ghosts, the children eat, the king of Hades will be jealous, and he will keep his life safe, but whether it is true or not, it is just sweets, as long as it tastes good, then it will be fine, as for the rest, there is no time to take care of it. ”

"I see, it's just that this appearance is really infiltrating, and I hope that Xiao Er has the opportunity to persuade the shopkeeper, there are some things that can't be touched, it's not that they don't report, the time has not come. ”

"What do you mean, Miss Mu? Can you make it clearer?"

"Nothing, you just have to bring the words. After speaking, in the invisible corner behind him, Luohua drew a spell and handed it to Xiao Er.

"This is the peace charm that I asked for from a monk who has attained the Tao by the way, and handed it to the shopkeeper, and I hope he will cherish it, and remember that if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself. ”

"Yes, Miss Wood. Miss Mu still has an order, there will be a storyteller here to perform later, Miss Mu is interested?"

Looking at Xiao Er's puzzled appearance, Luohua didn't say much, after all, he was not the god and Buddha who saved the suffering, nor did he have the heart of compassion and mercy for the world.

"What are you talking about?"

"I don't know, this storyteller came here three years ago, he has a quirk, every time before the storytelling, he looks for a destined person in the audience, and the destined person gives a topic, or wants to know, this storyteller can say one or two, whether it is true or false, but also said that the head is the truth, interesting tightly, the strangest thing is that most of what he said, most of them seem to be true and false, upside down, and this destined person, sometimes it is a powerful businessman, sometimes it is a flat-headed people, in my opinion, it is quite magical. ”

"That's really weird, so let's stay here a little longer. ”

"Okay, then I'll go get Miss Mu some snacks for grinding teeth and tea for consumption. ”

"Well, that's trouble. ”

"Don't bother, Miss Mu sits. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

"Why did my sister say that just now?Is there anything wrong with the shopkeeper of this restaurant and the cook?" When Xiao Er left, Xintong asked curiously with round eyes.

Luohua didn't intend to hide it, but her tone of voice was much lighter.

said: "It's a bit inappropriate, the ghost energy attached to this sugar man should be related to something in this restaurant, and I carefully observed the layout of this lobby just now, and I didn't see any problems, but I just studied it carefully, but it implied some kind of formation arrangement." After finishing speaking, Luohua glanced to the side, and then continued.

"This restaurant is full of people, it is a place where all kinds of anger gather, most of the people who come here are fasting, the internal resistance is weak, with this formation, the anger is easy to lose, but it will not be serious, at most go back at night to have a few more nightmares. ”

"So my sister thinks that although the owner and the cook of this restaurant have problems, they are not extremely vicious people, so they just mentioned it and didn't intervene, right?"

"Well, I think the purpose is to save someone who has lost their life, not to kill someone. ”

After all, taking anger from people is retribution, and it's not a long-term solution. ”

"It depends on whether the boss understands this truth. ”

"Then why doesn't my sister help him, my sister's ability shouldn't be out of the question, right?"

"Trouble, why should I ask for trouble, we are only here to settle the matter of Mu Tao, other things, less trouble, remember what Meng Po once said? People have their own fixed number of lives, and if they change their lives against the sky without authorization, they will be blessed, my number of lives can already be regarded as against the sky, how can I still do this spell?"

"Oh, Shinki understood. ”

"It turns out that my sister is quite reasonable. ”

"That's right, I've lived for so long, and I've seen more ghosts than you eat salt, and you're still far away from learning. ”

"But Xintong doesn't eat salt and only drinks water, so my sister is talking big, and it's going to drop her tongue. "Losing the tongue is a torment in hell for those who speak big words and lies.

"What are you talking about? Don't fight for two days, go to the house to uncover the tiles, and see if I don't teach you a lesson. After speaking, he was about to be trained, but he was held by Xintong's little meat hand halfway, and said coquettishly

"Sister~~, I was wrong, I shouldn't have laughed at my sister, I beg my sister to spare Xintong for the sake of Xintong's youth. After speaking, he made a please-like gesture with both hands, and his eyes were crystal clear, so he was very helpless to call Luohua, and he really couldn't fight. "Xintong gave you osmanthus cakes, doesn't my sister like these sweet pastries the most?"

"Not as an example. ”

I tasted the osmanthus cake picked up by Xintong, it was soft and glutinous, and my lips and teeth were fragrant, and I couldn't help but squint my eyes, like a greedy kitten.

"Sister, the storyteller is here. ”

"Hmm. ”

I saw that the two shopkeepers brought two wooden tables, a stool about two meters long, the tables were spliced together, covered with red cloth, and the stools were placed next to them.

Most of the diners gathered at the front of the table, and coincidentally, the location of the two fell flowers happened to be an excellent viewing point, and they could clearly see the stage, but it was not obtrusive.

I saw an old man of sixty years walking in from outside the door, with a short stature, a bun tied on his head, and wearing an ordinary white-washed clothes.

There was a pair of rag sandals on his feet, and then he looked at the face, a pair of eyes that were not too small were half-squinted, occasionally bursting out of fine light, and he couldn't find it in a moment, with a collapsed nose, and the corners of his mouth with a three-point smile, this person is not simple, Luohua thought.

And everyone's interest also stirred up this one.

It's just that the old man walked quickly to the stage, and didn't greet everyone, so he just lay down on the red cloth table, the length was just right, and slowly closed his eyes, and the noise around him stopped, which was really weird.

"Sister, is this old man asleep?" said Xintong in Luohua's ear.

"How?"

"I saw saliva at the corner of the old man's mouth, isn't that just sleeping?"

"Spirits. Luohua stretched out her hand and nodded Xintong's forehead, and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that the old man is not the one who sells his reputation, but in fact, there is no real material, this appearance is purely to hang people's appetite?"

"Maybe. ”