When Huo Yu arrived in Mancheng, it was already time to hold the lights.

The shops on Hongyun Street tore off the black cloth covering the signboard and hung white lanterns.

That's right, it's a white lantern, and since it's a dead man's business, you can't hang a few red lanterns.

Standing on the street and looking at the past, the ghosts on Hongyun Street are lit with fires, and there are many people, which is quite a bit of a feeling of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Huo Yu and cabbage are all back to the city, and when the old man Ming told the address, he also deliberately said that it is located in a prosperous and prosperous city, and it is very safe.

But seeing the scene in front of him, Huo Yu smiled bitterly, how to say it, it is really quite prosperous, comparable to Yin and Yang Road.

Cabbage left the two horses in an inn and walked up Hongyun Street with Huo Yu.

In order to attract business, these shops create an atmosphere of ghosts, and it is just a matter of placing paper people and paper horses outside the shop, for fear that others will not know what they do, and they will put on the black and white impermanence of the bull head and horse face, and they are worried that they will not be able to see clearly at night, some will hang a few more white lanterns, and some will even sprinkle phosphorus powder, which is dark and dark, like a ghost coming to the door.

As they walked, suddenly, an old woman blocked their way: "Young man, who died in the family?" ”

The cabbage was deaf in both ears and only spoke by lips, and the light was dim at this time, he couldn't see clearly, so he didn't know what the old woman was talking about, and instinctively protected Huo Yu behind him.

Huo Yu gently patted Cabbage's shoulder, signaling him not to be nervous.

He said to the old woman, "I'm sorry, but no one in my family has died. ”

"Oh, that's the sacrifice day of the ancestors, what day is it? The old woman will help you calculate, is there anything to taboo. The old woman said.

"The sacrifice day of the ancestors has not arrived, I ......"

Before the words fell, another old lady came over, saw the old lady blocking the way, and said with a smile: "Ouch, Sister Fang, on this cold day, you don't enjoy yourself at home, why do you still come out to play?" ”

The old lady who blocked the road squinted, and she also sighed: "Who did I say, it turned out to be Sister Hua, you are ......"

Old Lady Fang's gaze fell on the basket in Granny Hua's hand, this basket and hers can't be said to be the same, only exactly the same.

Okay, when I first arrived, I dared to come and steal her business.

As soon as Granny Hua saw her little eyes, she guessed what she was thinking, thinking that she was here to steal business? Mother-in-law, do I seem to be so meaningless?

She took out a big persimmon from the basket: "Sister Fang, you pinch, the authentic grinding persimmon is already soft and can be eaten, here you are, sweet mouth." ”

"You have persimmons in this basket? Are you out selling persimmons? Mrs. Fang was not polite, took the persimmon, opened a mouth in the persimmon with her long nails, and brought it to her mouth and took a sip, "Sweet, so sweet!" ”

"What is it, I came out with the two little ones in my family, and I just happened to sell persimmons, so I sold some, Sister Fang, you can take another one and taste it......"

The two old ladies spoke energetically, Huo Yu hurriedly took the cabbage and walked quickly, when the old lady Fang saw it, it was worth it, she didn't care about Granny Hua, and chased after her: "Black boy, black ...... Young man, don't go, there are no dead people in the house, and it's not a sacrifice day, so it must be a dirty thing, right, you wait, my daughter-in-law has yin and yang, and she can ......."

What is this place?

This is a street in the underworld, who will come here to hang out, but whoever comes here, then it can't get around the word "yin", the yin of the underworld.

Huo Yu heard the old lady call himself a black boy, touched his face, the old lady's eyesight was so good, this black light was blind, and he could still see that he looked black.

At this time, two children ran over, the little girl accidentally touched Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Fang was about to scold, at a glance recognized that these were the two of the Hua family, for the sake of persimmons, she didn't scold them: "It's a big night, don't run around, your grandmother is behind, go home early!" ”

After counting down, I looked again, and the black-faced boy just now, along with the bearded man, was gone.

Old Lady Fang snorted and turned to look for the next target.

Huo Yu carefully identified the direction, and there was a T-shaped street in front of him, which was a porcelain alley.

He pointed ahead and walked in with the cabbage.

At night, the porcelain alley is also very lively, almost every house is open, some people are moving things out from the inside, and there are also men trotting in, and there is even a family, the threshold is removed, and several young men are carrying a coffin out of it.

People who want to come and live here all set up shops on Hongyun Street, and some simply treat their homes as warehouses.

The corners of Huo Yu's eyes twitched, how did the Ming family think of buying a house in this place?

At that time, Master Ming was distracted by the death of the little one, and did not tell Huo Yu the origin of this house, only said that the house had been empty, Huo Yu thought that this was just an industry of the Ming family, and did not know that this was the place where Mingluan lived.

Fortunately, those who opened shops lived in the first half of the alley, and the more they walked in, the more deserted they became, and when they walked to the innermost house, the cabbage knocked on the door, knocked a few times, but no one answered the door.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice came from the alley: "The persimmons I bought today are all soft, they are delicious, put them in the yard, freeze them overnight, and eat them tomorrow, and the persimmons will be frozen." ”

Huo Yu's head is a little big, is this the flower mother-in-law?

Granny Hua gave Mrs. Fang persimmons to eat, in fact, to grab business, and she chased here?

He just wanted someone to open the door quickly, and he didn't want to mess with the old ladies.

I tapped the door a few more times, but no one answered the door, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a child's shrill voice said: "Why are you standing at my door, do you want to steal?" ”

Huo Yu breathed a sigh of relief, their family? Yes, this voice is a bit like the little girl next to Minghui.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his head, and he turned away in surprise, staring incredulously at the four people who were getting closer and closer.

Two small children, a mustachioed man, and a ...... Flower mother-in-law!

Huo Yu finally found his voice: "...... It's me. ”

Granny Hua blinked a pair of shrewd eyes, stunned, took a white lantern from Da'an's hand, first shone the cabbage from top to bottom, and then shone Huo Yu from bottom to top, and finally, the white lantern stopped next to Huo Yu's face.

This face is smeared with charcoal ash, but it is not evenly smeared, this ugly, really spicy eyes.

This goods, let alone her fiancé, is a shame!

Granny Hua looked disgusted, and went to open the door with her own hands, the so-called opening the door is to pull out a silver hairpin from the head, reach in through the crack in the door, pull a few times, there is a bang inside, and then push, the door opens.

It turned out that not only did they leave no one in their homes when they went out, but they also didn't lock them!

"Why don't you lock the door?" Huo Yu asked.

Granny Hua leaned her back and stepped into the threshold, muttering in her mouth: "I'm old, my memory is not good, and I can't find the key if I can't keep it, it's still so convenient." ”

Huo Yu ......