There used to be an alley here where people could tell hundreds of reasons with one mouth.

What really happened is up to us to find out what happened after we entered the house.

But Mr. Li repeatedly told us not to go near Building 7, and I didn't tell him that we were going to sweep the house tonight.

"I've seen it, it's not too early, I'll go eat." Mr. Li urged.

At this time, I realized that the sky was slowly getting darker, and he was probably a little scared, so he spoke faster.

The time has not yet come, and we can only wait.

Let's go have a meal first, and there's no rush for the rest of the matter.

When I walked to the funeral shop, Mr. Li's family had already cooked a meal.

The funeral shop is still full of people, probably because it is close to Qingming, and there are more people who come to buy paper money.

Those half-sized children had just eaten less than two mouthfuls of food, and they had to greet the guests, and it was hard to watch.

"Those three children are from the village, and they said that they dropped out of school at a very young age, and now they are sixteen or seventeen years old." Mr. Li didn't have anything to say, I knew he was deliberately avoiding it, and we asked questions about the seven buildings.

After eating, we chatted for a while, after the funeral shop had those boys, plus it was around the Qingming Festival, there were many people who bought things, so they were basically open 24 hours a day.

We just sat outside the door and talked, and we didn't plan to leave.

Strange to say, Mr. Li didn't rush us at all, and even hospifully asked if he wanted to stay here tonight.

Seeing that we were sitting, Mr. Li asked one of the boys to go to the grocery store at the entrance of the alley, and bought a little snack and a few bottles of beer.

We can't drink alcohol, after all, we still have work at night, and we have to drive home when we are done.

The boy had just come back with wine, and his face was covered in sweat.

His pace was hurried, and it looked like something was going on.

As soon as the boy put his things down, I went into the store, got a bundle of incense, and ran out.

"The owner of the grocery store said he wanted a bundle of incense, and I delivered it, and I'll get the money back later." He ran and suddenly turned around and shouted at Mr. Li.

The owner of the grocery store wants incense?

"Did he worship the god of the land or something?" I'm a little confused.

Most grocery stores have this belief and the purpose is also to attract customers.

But I've never heard of buying incense on the Qingming Festival, but of course, there is also a possibility that it happened to be the Qingming Festival, and the incense in his store ran out.

You don't have to be in such a hurry.

"I didn't see that they had a land god, and I didn't know what was going on." Mr. Li was puzzled and called another kid over to take a look.

It didn't take long for the boys to return.

It was said that there was an accident at the grocery store, and there was an old lady who was scavenging, as if she was haunted by the filthy atmosphere, and she was crying and making trouble in the grocery store.

I glanced at my cousin, and Dong Jing had already stood up and walked towards the alley.

Mr. Lee followed behind us.

When I got to the grocery store, I saw the old lady.

Her eyes are on the Tao at a glance, and there is no focus on seeing people, but her eyes are shining.

This kind of look makes people feel so scary, and the residents who are watching the bustle nearby are all far away.

Mr. Li walked around the old lady and walked into the grocery store.

The boss's surname is Guo, and he is a man with a fat head and big ears.

He also seems to be the kind of person who is not afraid of things, otherwise he would not be so brave to bring people to his store.

Brother Guo was holding a cigarette in his mouth, shirtless at this time, with blood marks on his body that had been scratched by his nails, and a bundle of incense sent by the kid just now in his hand.

"Brother Guo, can you handle it? My friends are gentlemen, so they might be able to help. "Mr. Li discussed with Brother Guo, but I didn't know what to say, Brother Guo walked towards us.

He took out a couple of red envelopes from his pocket and stuffed them into our hands.

The thick stack of red envelopes, as soon as I took it, I was stunned.

Later, I learned that Brother Guo of this grocery store stayed behind, and with the help of the villagers in the alley, he survived until the children went to college.

Brother Guo is one of the college students who came back to see the store after graduation.

He is an interior designer and can take on jobs as long as he has a computer.

Because he has been cared for by the villagers, he will help anyone in this alley with anything.

As for this old lady scavenging, her home is also in the alley.

She is a lonely old man, and she usually relies on the money she gets from scavenging to buy some rice from Brother Guo.

Since he is a person in this alley, Brother Guo will definitely help no matter what.

"You just have to help me cure her, I haven't encountered this situation before, and I don't know how much it costs, so I can only estimate that one person will give some. If it's not enough, you can tell me again, and I'll find a way to make it up for you. ”

Although Brother Guo looks fierce and vicious, he is indeed a good person.

The cousin did not speak, but turned and walked over to the old lady.

The old lady was chattering, crying and laughing for a while, and no one could understand what she said.

"Old man, what's wrong with you." The cousin squatted down, and he was at the same height as the old lady sitting on the steps.

"Don't come here, I told you I don't want to, why do you still want to come." The old lady looked panicked.

But this voice is obviously the voice of a young woman, and the human voice will change over time, and the voice of an ordinary old lady will be lower.

And it's not a young woman, this voice is obvious, you can know it as soon as you hear it.

"I don't want to get sick either, but what's the solution?" The old lady looked at her cousin and suddenly burst into tears.

What's going on?

The crowd eating melons on the side looked stupid, talking bull-headed and not talking to the horse's mouth, and the old lady seemed to be talking to herself, as if she was answering her cousin's words.

"It's okay, I don't have money to treat me when I'm sick, you tell me where you're not feeling well?" My cousin asked again.

"My brain is uncomfortable, it hurts all the time, it's so uncomfortable, it's too bad, forget it." The old lady cried and hammered her head, hammered and hammered, and suddenly looked up at her cousin again: "You are Jinlang, right?" ”

What Geunro?

Or is it a tip?

"What?!" Brother Guo, who was standing next to me, shouted, and when I looked back at him, his face turned pale.

What's going on?

Who is Geunlang?

"She's really entangled in the filthy aura!"

Brother Guo shouted next to me.

Dong Jing and I don't know what happened?

"The family in the seven buildings, the last male owner is called Chu Hibiscus! When I was a child, I heard the hostess call him Geunro. Except for the hostess, basically no one has called him that, it seems that the hostess has returned! ”