"Hello?" Seeing that Su Bai didn't reply, the boy couldn't help but politely ask again.

"Hello, this is the coffin shop." Su Bai took a deep breath and said to the little boy with a smile.

"Well, can you make an urn here?" The little boy whispered, "My mother has passed away, and I want to prepare an urn for her." ”

"Yes, you can pick a style." Su Bai paused, then nodded, took out the picture album from under the table, and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you." The little boy said to Su Bai, walked into the coffin shop, and then carefully selected it in the album.

"That's it. My mom she loves phoenixes. After picking for a while, he pointed to the pattern with two phoenixes and said to Su Bai.

"Hmm." Su Bai nodded, and then asked: "What kind of wood do you want, I have small-leaved rosewood, large-leaved rosewood, red sour branches, as well as ebony, green sandalwood, and some softwoods, such as golden silk nan, gloomy golden silk nan." ”

He picked up the previous atlas and pointed to some of the urns on it, introducing the wood on it.

"That's it, my mom likes the red ones." The little boy pointed to the wood of the red acid branch and said to Su Bai.

"This five hundred yuan, you need to pay first, and then come and get it in a few days." Su Bai nodded and said to the little boy.

He gave Zhao Kongqing 350 one before because he knew Zhao Kongqing, but the little boy in front of him, he didn't know why, and he didn't have a good feeling in his heart.

Even if the other person looks very good-looking, it is very cute.

Hearing him say this, the little boy didn't bargain, and directly took out five hundred yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Su Bai.

Su Bai watched him hand over the money, his face stiffened slightly, but he returned to normal in an instant.

"What's wrong?" The little boy seemed to notice that something was wrong with Su Bai and asked with concern.

"Nothing." Su Bai shook his head and took the five hundred yuan.

"Really?" The little boy smiled softly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

His appearance itself is fair-skinned and harmless to humans and animals, but when he bends the corners of his mouth, he doesn't know why, but he looks a little hideous and terrifying.

It's like ...... A wax figure is laughing.

"Hmm." Su Bai didn't seem to see the little boy's smile, said lightly, and then said, "I will make this urn as soon as possible, you can come and get it the day after tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, brother." The smile on the little boy's face retracted and said obediently.

With that, he turned and left the coffin shop.

After he went out, Su Bai walked to the table and continued to write the paper, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, at the door of the coffin shop, the little boy was staring at him without blinking.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Thirty minutes.

Forty minutes.

Fifty minutes.

……

The two just maintain an eerie balance.

It wasn't until an hour later that the little boy laughed, revealing a mouthful of yellow-black teeth.

As he laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the whole person looked weird and terrifying.

Also because of his smile, a piece of the skin on his face fell off.

That piece of skin, crystal clear, looks magnificent and extraordinary in the sun.

The boy seemed to sense it, so he reached out and tore off the piece of skin on his face, and then put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Then, he turned around and walked towards a nearby apartment building.

And as he left, Su Bai's body relaxed suddenly, and then a trace of sweat covered his clothes, soaking them.

He turned his head and looked at the door, his brow furrowed.

The boy was too weird just now, one is, this boy, as soon as he came in, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

Moreover, the boy's hand was very abnormal.

Ordinary boys' hands, generally speaking, have relatively tender skin, even if they have rough skin because of playfulness, they are very different from adults.

However, Su Bai just looked at the boy's hand, and felt more like he saw the hand of an adult in his thirties and forties.

The vicissitudes of that kind of time cannot be imitated at all.

Moreover, what made Su Bai even more frightened was that his perception told him that the little boy was staring at him for an hour.

When he was talking to the other party just now, he showed a little flaw.

But the other party is very concerned about this flaw.

"This is a very cautious person and a very dangerous person." Su Bai was very jealous of the little boy just now.

This person is likely to be a resurrected person, even more terrifying than Zhu Yingying and Peng Nianci.

Thoughtful and extremely patient.

Then, Su Bai suddenly remembered something, could the murderer who killed such a girl be this person?

The same thoughtfulness could also be a resurrection.

Thinking of this, his face immediately changed.

If that's the case, what is this person here for?

Zhao Mingshan!!

Thinking of this, Su Bai's face suddenly lost its blood, and he got up and ran out of the coffin shop directly, running towards the apartment behind.

……

Zhao Mingshan sat in the empty park, tears dripping down her eyes.

There are no people in the park, and this park is built next to the Luohe River, which is relatively remote.

She has been here a lot since the death of her parents.

Because here, she was able to get some time and space for herself.

In fact, Zhao Mingshan knew that she should not interfere with her brother's decision, because her brother's ideas were much more mature than her.

However, she didn't know why, she always felt that her brother was moving away, getting farther and farther away.

The last time I felt this way was when my parents died.

And the second time she encountered this kind of thing, she was still very powerless and unable to resist.

"Sister, what are you crying about?" That is, when Zhao Mingshan was dripping tears, a little boy's voice came from the side.

When Zhao Mingshan heard the sound, she saw a fair-faced little boy standing not far from him, looking at her with a curious expression.

Seeing this, she quickly wiped her tears, she found that she was too involved in thinking about things just now, and she didn't notice anyone coming.

"Why are you here? What about your mom and dad? Zhao Mingshan looked at the little boy's side, but found that there was no one else next to the little boy.

When the little boy heard her ask, he showed a sad look: "Sister, my mother is gone, can you help me find my mother?" ”

Zhao Mingshan hesitated when she heard his words, but looking at the other party's sad expression, she softened in her heart and said, "Okay, I'll take you to your mother." ”

"Thank you, sister." The little boy said obediently, and then looked at Zhao Mingshan with some doubts: "By the way, sister, were you crying just now?" Can't I find my mother anymore? ”

Hearing his words, Zhao Mingshan's heart was slightly sour, she couldn't find her mother now, and her father was gone.

Even, her brother, who was dependent on her, was leaving.