Chapter 7 Small Shops

Under Zhou Yi's 'mental loss fee' and other righteous words, Wei Wuyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and rented a small garage to Zhou Yi for 100 yuan a year.

"It's okay, I can barely accept this price," Zhou Yi took out a crumpled Grandpa Mao from his pocket and handed it to Wei Wuyan, "This is a card that has been with me for a long time, I have been on the knife mountain and under the sea of fire, I regard it as my own, I hope you ...... it well."

"Take it! A hundred yuan is reluctant! Zhao Ziming couldn't help it after all, and snatched the hundred-yuan bill from Zhou Yi's hand with a scolding.

At the same time, the SUV was parked on the outskirts of an unusually dilapidated neighborhood.

"Oh, Zhou Yi, that's the store you want," Wei Wuyan looked out the window and stretched out his hand to point in the direction.

Looking in the direction, a brand-new shop exuding the fine decoration atmosphere of 'Porphyry Porphyry' appeared in front of Zhou Yi's eyes.

"Mr. Wei! You're such a nice guy! ”

Seeing that Zhou Yi's saliva was about to flow onto the chair, Wei Wuyan hurriedly coughed a few times on the side, and pointed to the right side of the store just now rather embarrassedly, "You read it wrong, that is." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Yi took a closer look, and his face was as black as the bottom of the pressure cooker.

In the colorful streamer backdrop, a shop of less than 18 square meters that is so dilapidated that even the roller shutter door says 'I cracked' is prominently rooted in Zhou Yi's retina, and the dark walls are even sprayed with all kinds of graffiti.

"Let me ask, is that my shop?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes."

"Give me back the money," Zhou Yi turned his head decisively and stretched out his hands to Wei Wuyan, "I think it's too much to give you a hundred yuan in this shop, go back to me one hundred and one yuan, and the extra one is considered spiritual compensation......

Bang β€”β€”!

The engine roarsβ€”β€”!

Zhou Yi looked at the off-road vehicle that was moving away quickly, and blinked his innocent eyes a few times.

What are you running?

"Boss, don't look at it," Duan Xiaoyun had already jumped out of his fingers and stood behind Zhou Yi, his face helpless, "No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for them to lower the price for you anymore." ”

"Well, forget it, let's go, go and see."

……

On the off-road vehicle that went away.

Wei Wuyan put away his wry smile and looked solemn, "Pass my order, send an additional group to monitor Zhou Yi, and continue to search for the whereabouts of the ghosts, and report Zhou Yi's existence to the top and open the file of the wild ghost slayer." ”

"How do I need to fill in the level in the file?"

Like the level of the ghost, the ghost slayer is also arranged by A, B, C, D, and E levels, but in fact, the difference between each level is also huge.

For example, Zhao Ziming's current level is C-level, but Wei Wuyan's level is also C-level, but whether it is combat experience or the degree of development of his abilities, Wei Wuyan is the existence of Zhao Ziming.

"Grade, let's list it as D-level for the time being, after all, that terrible ghost is also D-level," Wei Wuyan said after pondering for two seconds.

"Okay, in addition, the news of the sub-bureau," Zhao Ziming handed the tablet to Wei Wuyan, "Uncle Wei, about the Silent Temple, the investigation team seems to have made a discovery, but it's just ......"

"Hmph, could it be that Lao Li has already brought people in?" Wei Wuyan pressed his temples with a headache, "The second echelon is completely annihilated?" ”

"The lamp of life was broken a few times, but it was not completely wiped out, but Captain Li couldn't find a way to leave the Silent Temple."

"It's really, tell him not to act rashly, straight mother, go back and talk about it." Wei Wuyan narrowed his eyes, he had to think about what to do next.

……

The entrance of the dilapidated shop.

Zhou Yi's expression didn't change much, anyway, asking for a store was just a pretense, and the Special Bureau was definitely monitoring him.

Respond to change with the same.

"Heyβ€”β€”! Are you a new tenant of this store? A young woman shouted to Zhou Yi, who was about to enter the store.

"yes, what's wrong?" Zhou Yi glanced at the woman curiously, hey, don't say it, black silk, it's Zhou Yi's good mouth.

"You don't know, do you? The reason this shop has never been taken over is because it is haunted! The woman's face was serious, and there was not the slightest hint of alarmism.

"Haunted?" Zhou Yi was stunned for a second, and then a smile flashed across his cheeks, "That's a good thing!" ’

The woman glanced at Zhou Yi suspiciously, "Why don't you look afraid at all?" ”

"Huh? Of course I'm afraid! I'm afraid to die! I'm from a small place, and I'm afraid of these demons and monsters to death. Zhou Yi finished the above speech in pure Mandarin with an expressionless face.

"Really?" The woman shook her head, "My name is Xu Xingluo, the cashier next door, just call me Xingluo, I know you don't believe what I say, but you will really regret it!" ”

Before Zhou Yi wanted to say anything, a man's head poked out from behind the glass door of the store next door, "Starfall!" What you say to him, let him stay for a while. ”

"Ah Yan, have you forgotten what happened to the tenants?" Xu Xingluo's face was a little pale.

"What's wrong with Ueto?" This next week Yi is a little curious.

"You can search the news yourself, and besides, I won't lie to you, really move out early!" After speaking, Xu Xingluo didn't wait for Zhou Yi to say something, turned around and entered the store next door.

When the two of them disappeared, Duan Xiaoyun revealed his figure on the side, "Boss, that woman is right, there is indeed the same kind of aura in it." ”

"yes, that's pretty good." Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders, "Let's go, some of the work is going to be busy today, the order of the seventh master has arrived, so many things, but only give 2 points of merit, it's really stingy." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yi raised his legs and walked into the store, and suddenly, a gust of wind poured out of the store, and Zhou Yi had to squint his eyes for a while.

When the wind stopped, Zhou Yi looked up and saw a human-like object faintly hanging on the beam, swaying back and forth in the residual wind.

"Boss, it's a mannequin, and this used to sell clothes," Duan Xiaoyun said on the side.

"More than that," Zhou Yi quickly stepped forward and ripped the doll off it, turning it over to the reverse side, and I don't know who wrote festive characters in scarlet paint.

'Get out! ’

"The temper is quite short-tempered, this is not good, we need to build a beautiful society peacefully," Zhou Yi calmly twisted off the puppet's head and completely crushed it, "Duan Xiaoyun, it seems that this guy is not very welcome to us." ”

"Boss, I don't think anyone would welcome a guy who runs to his house and smashes a doll, besides, boss, I've already found the news about this store."

"What does it say on the news?"

"The bizarre death of the fresh XX store, the proprietress of the clothing store, a female employee and a female customer all died tragically, and they were picking clothes before the incident."