"Okay, do you want him to say it, or do you want him to die? He pulled the candle away, turned his head to look at Fu Qing and said, "Think about it again, that merchant, did Li Li say anything?"

Fu Qing's expression was awkward, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at the candle with fear on his face, and couldn't help but feel a spirit, and immediately said: "For a while, Li Li often ran to the Dharma Protector Temple, where there was a small shop of the He family, and I really didn't know about the rest." ”

......

The sky was overcast, drizzling, and there were hardly any pedestrians on the old streets.

Lin Zhihui held an umbrella, while walking forward and looking at the shops on both sides of the street, beside him was a candle wearing a small raincoat, he seemed to like this kind of weather very much, seeing the small water depression formed by the depression of the road, he ran over and stepped on the splash, and had a lot of fun.

The Protector Temple is located in the south of Tonghai City, was built in the late Ming Dynasty, said that the temple is not large in size, the locals say, usually used to refer to the area near here, not just refer to the small temple that has been renovated many times, has long been gone.

The alleys to the east of the temple used to be a famous commercial area, but now although they are basically abandoned, there are still many residents, and there are all kinds of illegal buildings in front of the door, with the original red walls and gray tiles, which are more and more dilapidated.

"Are we being fooled by that guy Fu Qing? Candle Ying ran back with water in her hand, raised her hand to wipe the raindrops that fell on her eyebrows, and stood beside Lin Zhihui.

After asking Fu Qing about what he knew that day, he took him down, and Lin Zhihui arrested him with a ghost order and teleported him back to the underworld.

The next day, they received a summons from Ghost Qi, asking them to find out the identity of the merchant, and it happened that Candle Ying also attached great importance to the news of the Dragon Scale Stone, so Lin Zhihui took him to find the He family shop in Fu Qing's mouth.

Lin Zhihui didn't speak, holding an umbrella in one hand and looking down at the mobile phone navigation.

This is the eighth alley they are looking for, and along the way, they encounter small shops with various surnames, but none of them have the surname He.

At this time, they had reached the end of this alley, and still found nothing, and further on the road was the main road, opposite which was a building under construction, and there were no shops.

Lin Zhihui was a little worried, Fu Qing just heard Li Li mention this place, and he couldn't guarantee that what kind of merchant he would definitely have a connection with He's shop, just trying to find out the identity of the other party with a name is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the rain became more and more rapid, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the surface of the umbrella, making a crackling sound.

Lin Zhihui retreated under the eaves behind him, hesitating whether to wait for a while or leave directly, his eyes inadvertently fell on the rusty door panel next to him, and suddenly paused slightly.

In the cracks of various small advertisements such as "so-and-so record, one lock apart", "sewer and repair pipes", you can see a set of phone numbers written in black paint, and a word He that has been blocked for most of it.

"Are you sure this has something to do with He's shop?" At Lin Zhihui's request, Candle Ying showed her claws and scratched the door panel a few times, and the phone number under the small advertisement was completely revealed.

"It doesn't matter if you try it. Lin Zhihui entered the number into his mobile phone, like this to write contact information on the door panel, there is a high probability that it is the owner, and it is also a stroke of luck left and right, and he has searched the entire block, only such a little related, naturally he can't let it go in vain.

The phone rang twice, and it was quickly connected, Candle Ying tugged his trouser leg, saying that he also wanted to listen together, Lin Zhihui pressed the speakerphone, and suddenly, a sweet and greasy female voice came out, and fell back from the small empty alley: "Sir, are you lonely, you need special services......"

Lin Zhihui's temples jumped when he heard this, and he immediately lifted the hands-free, and Candle Ying also curiously stretched her neck and asked, "What special service has anything to do with loneliness or not?"

"Children don't need to know. Lin Zhihui prevaricated casually, secretly slandering himself, but there was still a little hope in his heart, in case this was the other party's obstacle, his finger hesitated above the red icon, but he still didn't hang up.

At the end of the minute-long midnight briefing, there was silence in the microphone.

"So you still have such a hobby......" Candle Ying rubbed the goosebumps on his arm, he didn't remember what the business was about, the sound made him feel indigestion.

Lin Zhihui rolled his eyes at the sky, how could his taste be so vulgar, this kind of roadside stall at first glance, maybe it could be an immortal jump, and he was about to defend himself, when a rustling electric current suddenly came from the microphone.

After a low and vague laugh, a somewhat strange voice sounded: "I don't hang up when I hear this, I can judge that you are my potential customer, then welcome to Hejia Xiaodian, there are goods from the heavens and all worlds, whether it is the magic weapon cheats, or the holy sword elixir, up to Chang'e's underwear, down to a grain of sand in Tianhe, only what you can't think of, nothing you can't buy, our store believes in the truth of customer first, and guarantees to meet any of your needs." Boss Xiao He welcomes you at any time. ”

Lala's jumble of instructions was followed by a short address, repeated three times, before a beep beep sounded in the microphone.

"This guy is a pervert. Candle Ying shook the water droplets on her raincoat: "It's really strange who would mix and match pornographic advertisements on a phone whose contact red bricks have been washed out without color." ”

"Huh. Lin Zhihui used two onomatopoeia words to express his feelings, put the phone in his pocket, tilted his head at the candle, turned around and walked out of the alley, since he knew the address, he naturally wanted to go to the door to take a look.

......

Ten minutes later.

Behind the Huguo Temple, in a narrow and winding alley with crooked walls.

On the red-brick wall that had been washed out of color, there was a closed door every ten meters, and Candle Ying and Lin Zhihui were checking the marks on it one by one.

"West of Huguo Temple, the penultimate gate, there is a blue word on the door. ”

Candle Ying muttered the address on the phone, stopped in front of a door, stretched out her hand to look left and right, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth: "There are a total of nine doors here, just say that it's right in the middle." ”

Lin Zhihui ignored Candle Ying's complaints, his eyes swept from top to bottom, and found the blue double happiness mark in the lower right corner.

Confirming that this place is right, Candle Ying glanced at Lin Zhihui, raised his hand and knocked on the door, when his hand touched the door panel, the blue word of happiness suddenly enlarged, blooming with a silver-white light.

Lin Zhihui subconsciously took a step back, and the candle also jumped back, only to see that the light gradually expanded, enveloping the entire door panel, revealing a black passage that extended into the depths.