Shi Ling didn't like the smelly man on the ground at all, so he turned his head in resistance, his four paws were straight, and his eyes were straight at Xiao Mo. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 However, this time Xiao Mo didn't take it over and hug it as usual, but pushed its head: "Hurry up, smell it." ”

Although Shi Ling is not a dog, his sense of smell is also very sensitive, and he is the most sensitive to dark breath, so he sniffed the man helplessly, sneezed, and struggled to get off the ground.

"Let's go, go find her." Shen Xingyue condescendingly ordered, Shi Ling recognized her as the master, even if it was reluctant, it was already considered raw rice to be cooked. She must be heard, reluctantly, and must be heard.

When Shi Ling appeared during the day, it was a small white beast, so she was not afraid of being seen by others, so she opened the door and followed it out.

At the door, a few of the man's friends were still guarding there, although it was not easy to break in, but they were not at ease to go, and when they saw them coming out, they surrounded them in an uproar.

Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "He's inside, go in and carry him away." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Moyang threw a silver ingot and went out: "He suddenly fainted just now, take him to see the doctor." Also, today he recognized the wrong person, go back and recuperate, don't come to trouble again, and let me know that he slandered my wife, and he will not be spared. ”

Xiao Mo is a person with countless bloody demons in his hands, with a murderous aura, when it cools down, even ordinary people feel terrible when they see it, and they can't help but take a step back, watching them go downstairs, no one dares to open their mouths to stop them.

Out of the inn, Shi Ling sniffed as he walked inside, and the two followed closely behind, for fear of missing anything unusual. After all, what they are looking for now is not a person, but a ghost, and a ghost like Shen Xingyue, who has no Taoism, cannot appear in broad daylight, and may hide in any shadow at this time.

The town is not big, did not walk out of a hundred meters to the door of a small shop, this is a special funeral shop, the door of a row of a few wreaths, tied with paper people and paper horses.

Shi Ling didn't leave, squatted at the door, and whined into the store.

"This is it." Shen Xingyue said: "Fushou shroud shop, this is a good place. ”

This store is not big, there are a lot of paper people in it, a row of wreaths, shrouds, coffins, and a little dark, so at first glance, the figures and ghosts are mixed together, the shopkeeper may have heard someone talking outside the door, and walked out: "Two guests, what do you want to buy?" ”

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in his forties, perhaps he had been in the shroud shop for a long time, his face was as white as paper, and his body exuded a smell unique to dead people, which made Shen Xingyue frown.

There are 360 lines in this world, although all of them make money, but some of them are really not easy to do. For example, the owner of the shroud shop, dealing with dead people all day long, has insufficient yang energy, and has more than enough yin energy, even if he doesn't do bad things, he is easy to get dirty, which is much more dangerous than ordinary people.

"Well, just take a look." Xiao Mo bent down and followed Shi Ling and walked inside, but was stopped by the shopkeeper with open arms.

"Little brother." The shopkeeper's face was serious, which matched the atmosphere of the store: "My things here are all fine manual work, and dogs can't go in, in case they bite something, it's not good." Besides, what do you want, this is a shroud shop, it's all things for the dead, and it's not a rouge gouache shop, just go shopping, what is there to visit, do you still have to meet your eyes? ”

Shen Xingyue pursed her lips and smiled, although the boss didn't like what he said, but it was true, the people who came here to buy things must have an accurate purpose, and there was no such thing as hanging out.

After whistling, Shen Xingyue touched Shi Ling's head, and if it was not good in broad daylight, he directly put it in, and said, "You go home first, and we'll go back in a while." ”

Shi Ling snorted twice and begged for it, flicked his tail and ran away, if it weren't for the Lord's fate, it wouldn't want to enter a place like a shroud shop.

The boss looked at Shi Ling, who had run away, and said with envy: "Madame's dog is really obedient, as if he can really understand what to say, so he called away and left." ”

Shen Xingyue smiled: "After raising it for a long time, you will naturally understand." Boss, we want to pay homage to a friend, but we haven't taken care of it, what should we buy? ”

"Oh, worship." The boss's face softened a little and moved out of the way: "Those two come here to take a look, this is the incense candle ingot, burned for the deceased, this is the most basic." If the relationship is good, we still have all kinds of paper supplies in our store, girls, palaces, carriages, everything, and burn them to him in the underworld to live a rich life. ”

This shop looks like a small room from the outside, but when you go inside, you have everything. Not to mention the ingots and candles, there are rows of paper figures and dolls against the wall, coachmen's families, carriages, three-story buildings, and luxurious palaces. The palace can even see the tables, chairs, and furniture through the windows, as if it were a shrunken real world.

Shen Xingyue couldn't help laughing: "It's good, but I don't know if the deceased can really receive it after it is burned." If you can, the days of the underworld will be much more nourishing than the yang. ”

The boss laughed: "This lady speaks very interestingly, but to be honest, whether it is burning ingots or burning small buildings, it is just a kind of sustenance for the living." Why bother too much if the dead will receive it or not? ”

As the boss was talking, someone shouted outside: "Boss Fang, is what I want okay?" ”

"Alright, alright." Boss Fang hurriedly responded, said goodbye to the two of them, and took a paper figure out from the corner, obviously someone ordered the goods.

The paper figure is a beautiful woman, with red lips and white teeth, and she is really tough, if you look at it in the dark, you will really think of her as a real person.

Sending the paper figure out, the boss turned in again, Xiao Mo saw the bag in his hand at a glance, and said, "Boss, isn't this paper figure very troublesome to do, so expensive?" ”

Boss Fang sent the paper man out, collected the money and came back, with an extra money bag in his hand, which was heavy, and it looked like there was a lot of silver in it.

"Huh?" Boss Fang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Oh, it's not expensive, it's not expensive, three taels of silver a piece, just now that man's son went to the funeral, and he bought a lot of things and took them away." This paper figure is less, just made up. ”

Xiao Mo sighed, didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but said: "You can also give me something, just worship the commonly used ingots and candles, the girl doesn't have to, I'm afraid that after the burning, his wife will come over and scold me in a dream." ”