Chapter 141: Huang Sangu's Wedding Post

"Situ, how much do you know about the ghost building on South Street?"

Hearing that Daoist Gou was seriously injured and Zhu Nanxiao couldn't get out, I breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"What, you're also interested in the ghost building on South Street?" Situ Qing looked at me with a strange gaze.

"My daughter-in-law is inside!" I said.

"Your daughter-in-law?" Situ Qing looked at Chu Siyu beside me, his face was not very good-looking.

"Didn't Huang Feng tell you my story?" I asked.

"Nope!"

Situ Qing's face was slightly pale, he raised his wrist to glance at the time, and said; "In this way, it's time for dinner, let's talk while eating!"

"Can your body do it?"

I hesitated, I know best about the injuries on Situ Qing's body, if you change someone, you can't move in bed early.

"No problem!"

Situ Qing took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and said, "I know that a newly opened fish village is good, and it happens to be very close to here, I'll make a call and book a seat!" ”

"Okay!"

I nodded, no refusal.

Many friends and many roads, judging from these two contacts, Situ Qing is a person who can be friends.

Half an hour later, the four of us sat in the private room of the fish farm, eating and talking.

There is nothing to say about this experience between me and Gong Wanting.

Strictly speaking, from beginning to end, I was the one who was played.

"Some time ago, the rumored palace family's substitute son-in-law was you?"

After listening to me, Situ Qing looked at me with a little more curiosity in his eyes.

"It's me!"

I nodded.

"Don't worry about the ghost building on South Street for the time being!" Situ Qing thought for a while and said.

"Why?" I asked.

"The ghost spell is about to be completed, there are too many interests involved, you are in the past now, it is easy to become a target!" Situ Qing said.

Eno said the same thing to me.

The two of them, one is a well-informed lady and the other is the only daughter of the chairman of Fujiang Group, and they know much more than me.

The two persuaded me for the same reason, it seems that today's ghost building on South Street is indeed a place of right and wrong.

"What's more, Gong Wanting is very safe now!" Situ Qing continued.

"Safe?" I was a little surprised.

"Yes!"

Situ Qing nodded and said: "In those two buildings, the residents who can be found by the ghost spell are all dead, and the remaining ones have all covered the traces left by themselves with spells, and it is very difficult to find them by relying on the ghost spell themselves!" ”

"Now the major forces, in order to complete the ghost curse, have all signed a contract with that widow to help that widow find survivors!"

"Your mother-in-law must have signed a contract with that widow as well!"

"Now in those two buildings, it can be said that there are demons dancing wildly!"

"Those who go out of the horse, those who tie paper, those who play with knives, those who refine Gu, those who raise ghosts, everyone has it!"

"Even so, it's not easy to find those survivors, you can't do it in a month or two, just wait with peace of mind!"

Speaking of this, Situ Qing paused, and then said: "My good second uncle has also been involved in this matter, and most of the strength of the Long family is in those two buildings!" ”

"That's it!"

I rubbed my eyebrows, in this situation, there is really not much I can do, just like Situ Qing said, waiting is the best way.

However, I noticed that when Situ Qing said the word "good", his tone was obviously aggravated, which was a counterstatement.

After saying this, Situ Qing seemed to realize that he had lost his words and immediately changed the topic.

I cooperated not to mention the Long family.

This meal, I ate for almost two hours.

When we came out of Yuzhuang, Situ Qing and I said goodbye to each other.

When I was about to get in the car, Situ Qing stopped me and said, "Chen San, we are friends, right?" ”

"Yes!"

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Bye-bye, friend!"

Situ Qing smiled heartily, and there was a sense of happiness in his clear eyes.

"Bye-bye, friend!"

I waved my hand and got in the car.

Situ Qing is a man with a story.

On the surface, she looks big and informal, and her clean eyes also give people a feeling of heartlessness, but I can feel a trace of loneliness hidden under her bold smile.

Soon, Situ Qing's car disappeared from my sight.

"Go home!"

I retracted my gaze and smiled at Chu Siyu in the co-pilot.

"Hmm!"

Chu Siyu, as before, nodded lightly.

In the next few days, news about the ghost building on South Street came one after another.

The Huang family returned, still stationed on the abandoned basketball court.

Three survivors were found, and they died tragically.

The paper man with the ghost-headed knife reappeared, this time, slaughtering several of his fellow paper figures.

And among these news, the most important one is undoubtedly the Long family's announcement to start the South Street renovation plan again.

In this hustle and bustle, half a month has passed.

That night, I had just finished talking to Eno on the phone when the door of the store was pushed open, and a half-grown child with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks entered.

"You are?"

I don't know why, but I looked at this child very familiarly, as if I had seen it somewhere.

"What, don't you know?" The kid rolled his triangular eyes and walked over with a big grin.

"Gray Little Six?"

He didn't speak, I didn't recognize it yet, and I had an impression of this opening, listening to the familiar voice.

"It's me!"

The boy grinned, showed two large teeth, and said; "I knew you hadn't forgotten me!"

"What wind brought you boy here?" I was a little surprised.

Tongxian is more than 100 kilometers away from Bincheng, why did he come to me?

The so-called "Nothing to Do" is not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, there must be something.

"Why, can't you come if it's okay?" Gray Xiaoliu said poorly.

"I can come!"

I smiled and said, "Say, what you want to eat and drink, I'll call it a meal!" ”

"That's interesting enough, it's not in vain that I took the initiative to take this job!" Gray Xiaoliu suddenly smiled.

"What kind of work?" I asked.

"The third aunt's youngest son is getting married, so I came here to send an invitation!" Gray Xiaoliu said.

"Huang Xiaoxuan?"

I immediately reacted that Gray Xiaoliu was talking about the little weasel who was only a little stupid.

But how long has it been since he found the right bride?

What makes me even more strange is that Huang Xiaodu, a little weasel, is married, why did he send me an invitation?

Last time, I let Huang Xiaoxuan and Gray Xiaoliu leave, but I just didn't want to have a grudge with Huang Sangu's old weasel, in a sense, there is no love between us.

There must be a demon when something goes wrong, there must be something in this!