"Someone in that shop is watching us?" I said.

Yaksha tilted his head and followed my line of sight, smiling disdainfully, "That's just a puppet, don't mess with it yourself. 」

I took a cool breath, closed my eyes and stretched out my hand: "It's not a puppet, it's a person sitting inside, you can take a closer look." 」

Later, listening to the voice of the Yaksha, I became a little impatient, and without saying a word, he dragged me forward, and said vigorously, I was nervous all day long.

The further you go inside, the narrower the road becomes, and there are almost no small shops with lights on either side. Only on the right, there will be a street lamp at intervals of about 15 meters.

The light of the street lamp is dull yellow, and I think the reason why the light bulb is like this is because no one cleans the bulb all year round.

The iron door, whether wooden or stone, was tightly closed, and the wind whirred through the cracks.

We have been walking for more than ten minutes, and it seems that there is still a long way to go.

"There's no way we can go on. I shouted. But the echo echoed in my ears over and over again.

"If you can't go on, you have to go back. Yaksha looked at me coldly and said.

That's not going to work, wouldn't it be bad if I went the wrong way.

"Who are you looking for?"

Yaksha and I turned our heads around the same time and saw an old man with a cane, bent over his waist, looking up and smiling at us.

Looking around, there is no one with the lights on, the light is dim, and we can't see the old man's face clearly. If you don't open your mouth to speak, the atmosphere will only be more eerie.

"We saw an acquaintance walking here, and we were worried that she would follow. I explained.

"Acquaintances, there are at least a thousand people who come to us every day, but I have a good memory, but tell me who it is?"

I secretly poked Yaksha's back with my hand, looked straight ahead, and said, "It's Meng Po, have you seen it, old man?"

"Hahaha, it turned out to be her. 」

"Looks like you know each other?"

"Of course I do, come, you follow me. 」

I thought about it and was about to step forward, but Yaksha grabbed my hand from behind and whispered, "Do you know who he is? Are you sure he knows Meng Po? Don't trust anyone, including you!"

The Yaksha was warning me, and he didn't mean to let me follow. But the old man himself realized, turned around, turned back from a distance, walked up to the two of us, and laughed a few times.

The old man tapped his cane on the ground, and he said, "This place is dark and damp, and all kinds of ghosts are easy to appear. Today is considered your luck, of course, because of your yang energy. 」

Yaksha unceremoniously interrupted the uncle, "What the hell are you trying to say?"

"I'm a disguiser, I'm going to come out for a walk after dinner right now. The Meng Po in your mouth should have come to my house by now. 」

"We're looking for her, can you take me to your house?"

"This one. The old man touched his beard and looked at me. "You're Zou Zhou, right?"

Yaksha pulled me behind him and said in a fierce tone, "Do you bring it or not, don't ask about inconsequential matters. 」

"Hahaha. 」

"Old man, he has this temper, don't be angry, old man. I stepped on Yaksha's foot and smiled and apologized.

"It's okay, I'm just asking, and I understand his reaction. Don't worry, I'm just doing the disguise, and I won't take any other work. 」

At the end of his sentence, the old man sneezed, covered his lips with his index finger, and then turned around and stretched out his left hand. It should be a signal for us not to be silent and to follow silently.

When you enter a door, the main room that catches your eye is the first thing that catches your eye, and on both sides are side rooms with curtains. A straight road leads to the main house, while the road that divides in the middle leads to both sides.

On the inside of the road, there are two round flower beds, and the plum blossoms are blooming.

Pure wooden houses, you can vaguely smell the smell of logs, although already

It's very light.

The old man led us into the main room, where there were portraits of women hanging on the four walls, including oil paintings, watercolors, ink paintings, and pure lines.

Every woman has her own beauty, and if you look closely, there are almost no blemishes.

On one desk was a pen and paper, and on a chair was a woman's pink dress.

Yaksha and I sat on the two chairs opposite the desk, watching as the old man took the woman's clothes, hung them on the hook by the window, and slowly sat down.

The old man picked up a brush and knocked on the table with the end of the pen, and soon, he heard someone walking outside, and after the door was opened, he saw a woman from a small jasper, holding a piece of yellow paper, and sent it to the old man.

"You bring her to me now. 」

After the old man finished speaking, the woman walked out lightly, and then brought Meng Po.

Seeing me and Yasha, Meng Po was naturally very surprised, she didn't hear a word of the old man's words, looked at me in a daze, and clenched her fists hatefully.

"Meng Po, are you listening to me?"

Meng Po came to her senses, smiled and didn't know whether to nod or shake her head, but the old man had a good temper and continued:

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I, I'm ......" Meng Po turned her head to look at us, as if she couldn't speak.

"They're my guests, you name your own. 」

"It's nothing, I still have something to do, so I'll leave. 」

The old man put down the brush, rolled up a piece of paper that he had written, opened the drawer, and put it inside.

"Wait, you don't have to say I've guessed some. Since you were able to find the woman who swapped faces with you, it must be because of this today, let's say. 」

Meng Po gritted her teeth and almost decided to say it.

"You swore to me that after changing our faces, we would have each other's faces permanently, but now, why did she appear with my face?" Meng Po said indignantly.

"Oh, it can't be!" the old man retorted, shaking his hand.

Meng Po patted the table and pointed at me, "You ask her, did she see it?"

"Well, I did, but there was a misunderstanding. Don't argue yet, what's going on with this face-swapping?"

"It's the privacy of the customer, we can't say it. The old man politely refused.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to continue talking now, I'll come back another day. 」

Seeing that Meng Po was leaving, there was no need for us to stay, but the old man didn't let us go.

Yes, we know some of his secrets, and we are going to blackmail us into handing over something that satisfies him. Otherwise, we will have no return.

After the Yaksha got angry, he gave the old man a few fists and led me out of the door.

Fortunately, Yaksha's legs and feet are good, and there are only a few doors and a few groups of people, which is not a problem at all.

Although I escaped, my knees were pressed against the cracked slag of wood when the Yaksha broke the door.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, will you give it a try?"

"You deserve it!"

"Do you talk like that? You see that my knees are covered in blood, and I am still talking cool things, don't go too far!"

Yaksha crouched in front of me, clutching my wounds, "Your blood is a treasure, don't shed it. 」

"Hey, hey, you're still done?"

"It's not flowing, it's amazing. 」

By the time I stood up, the Yaksha was already a few meters away.

"Hey, you're waiting for me!"

"Hurry up with yourself, who made you trust people so easily, and even bothered me. 」

Yaksha noticed that there was no one behind him, so he was reluctant to look back, and when he saw that I was squatting in place and not moving at all, he glared angrily, "Hey, don't pretend, let's go!"

"No, I hurt so much!" said, when did I pretend.

Yaksha hesitated for a moment, then walked up to me and touched my knee, "How does it feel inside

Something?"

"yes, it looks like wood slag is embedded in it. 」

Yaksha frowned, brushed my hand away, said don't scream to me, and tore the wound apart, little by little, and picked out two spiky pieces of wood with his little finger.

"How's it going?"

「......」

"Look at you, it should be fine. 」

"Hey!" I'm dying of pain, and Yaksha is still blowing me a cold wind as if nothing happened. "Wait. 」

"What for?"

"This one seems to have it too. If it weren't for my own flesh and blood, I wouldn't be able to do it, how could I be called a Yaksha!

"You women are really a nuisance, especially a woman like you who always goes out without a brain!" Yaksha lifted my chin with one hand and wouldn't let me look at it. I vomited, and I wasn't allowed to return my mouth.

"I'm still a girl, and besides, I don't know about you, don't say like you used to have a lot of women. 」

I grabbed Yaksha's arm and tried to stand up, but as soon as the guy heard me tell the truth, he blew up, shook me off, didn't say anything, and pinched me.

"You don't have to go that fast. I limped to follow.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"Hey, didn't you just tell the truth, and you're angry like this?"

The guy suddenly came back, bent down, and felt cold: "Can't you just shut up and don't speak?"

I shook my head.

"If you say any more, I'll throw you to the old man and suggest he change your mouth. Yaksha chuckled secretly.

"That's not good, you're still not my good friend, how can you betray me?"

Yaksha provoked a wicked smile, "Hey, when did we become friends, not before, and never will be. From now on, you're going to make my ears clearer. 」

"Well, I won't bother with you that much. I know you have something in your heart that you are embarrassed to say, we ......."

"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"Don't move!"

"Can I not move, you let me down, I promise that the adults will not remember the villain." 」

Yaksha exhaled and smirked, "Tell me, I don't know what I'm going to do after that. 」

Naked threat!

"Zou Zhou, Yaksha, where are you?"

"Zou Zhou, if you hear it, say yes. 」

"Zou Zhou, where are you!"

Xie Bi'an was already sweating profusely, and he wanted to continue shouting, but he immediately swallowed.