Black and white impermanence entered the store, first politely, praised Liang Xin and Qingmo for their good management, and congratulated Ri on the prosperity of his business.

Qu Qingmo didn't have a good face at them, and asked coldly: "The late-night visit of the two shopkeepers is not to say auspicious words, please tell me anything directly!"

Liang Xin nodded, and 'Croissant Crispy' opened his mouth and yawned widely.

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, a trace of embarrassment passed over his face, Zhuang Buzhou habitually stretched out his hand to hold the teacup, but only then did he react, Liang Xin Qingmo didn't prepare it for them at all.

Zhuang Buzhou smiled, rubbed his palms and said, "This...... Our brothers came to the door, but there was indeed a reluctant invitation. ”

Song Gongjin immediately said: "Guibao's business is good, and our brothers can only be happy, but ...... Most of the greedy guests are good men on the rivers and lakes, drinking from dusk until late at night every day, and patting and slapping, this movement is really a bit disturbing. ”

Hei Wuchang Zhuang Buzhou finally smiled and said: "Our brothers came to the door, just to discuss with the shopkeeper, you see, can you ask those distinguished guests to speak quietly, try not to knock again." ”

Qu Qingmo's eyes were erected, and a few words came out from between his teeth: "You two, come here with a heart to find trouble!"

Bai Wuchang Song Gongjin seemed to have been greatly wronged, hurriedly shook his head, and said unhurriedly: "Look at what you say, neighbors pay attention to taking care of each other, if my shop is doing those carpenter jobs in the middle of the night every day, you can't stand it." ”

Liang Xin patted Qingmo's shoulder, signaling that she couldn't be angry, and then shook his head at the two 'impermanent ghosts' with a smile: "You have a coffin on the left and a paper horse on the right, we can only hit the bench and pat the table, if it's noisy, we really can't do anything." ”

Zhuang Buzhou frowned, and finally smiled: "Actually, to tell the truth, with the talents of the two of you, you will make money every day wherever you do business, so why bother to be wronged in Tongchuan......"

The two neighbors' shopkeepers, first asked the day to stop slapping the table and making noise, but now when they saw that Liang Xin ignored it, they simply persuaded them to leave Tongchuan, Qu Qingmo was really angry by the two impermanence ghosts, and was about to sneer a few words, but he didn't expect a 'poof' sound, and a burst of green smoke rose from the chests of Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin at the same time.

Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin screamed in unison, hurriedly jumped up and slapped their chests with their hands, and looked at each other at the same time, their eyes full of horror and fear!

Liang Xin glanced at Qingmo, who shook his head slightly, indicating that it was not a spell that he had cast.

Zhuang Buzhou's originally swarthy face has now become bloodless, his right hand trembled, and he took out a handful of paper ashes from his arms, and Song Gongjin did the same, his hand touched from his arms, and when he stretched out, he brought out a handful of ashes.

Liang Xin didn't know why, but Qingmo was taken aback, this was a spell that was broken and the spirit rune turned to ashes!

The arms of the two impermanence ghosts each hid a spirit rune with mana, and the green smoke just now was a sign that the spell on the talisman had been broken.

Immediately, a series of crisp but rapid bells came from the coffin shop, and disappeared suddenly after only a few rings.

Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin were both stupid at the moment, as if what happened had nothing to do with them, they only looked down at the talisman ash in their hands in a daze, and muttered in their mouths: "No, impossible, impossible!" The foreheads of the two people were already dripping with cold sweat.

And Liang Xin and Qu Qingmo's faces also became gloomy at the same time, and both of them already understood what was going on

Even the sleepy Sheep Horn Crisp who was leaning beside Qingmo suddenly opened his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

Liang Xin and the little ghost have lived together for four years, and every time Feng Xi appears, there will be a burst of coldness. It's not really cold, it's just a feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed.

Just moments ago, this feeling suddenly appeared, the only difference was that this coldness that smashed into people's hearts was much stronger than when Feng Xi appeared.

Neighborhood...... Ghosts!

Qu Qingmo noticed that a ghost had appeared, because he heard the bell just now, which was the most ordinary ghost-suppressing magic weapon: the wailing before the Ruyi golden bell was broken.

Liang Xin turned his head to glare at Zhuang Buzhou's shoulder, and Sen Ran asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The coldness brought by the appearance of the mourners, and the last wail of the Ruyi Golden Bell, all came from the shop on the left side of the day, not the coffin shop.

Zhuang Buzhou nodded numbly, glanced at Liang Xin with despair in his eyes, and said, "You guys...... Run, for it has escaped, and will not only seek revenge on us, but will not let it go as long as it is alive. ”

But Song Gongjin suddenly giggled wildly: "Run, can you run? The ghost appeared, haha, Lao Zhuang, this time we will do the business on our own heads......

The two people's dejected nonsense, a cold and cruel smell, has slowly drifted to the door of the day, and there is a gloomy ghost hidden in the air, walking towards them step by step.

Song Gongjin's whole body was slumped on the chair, and his face, which was already bloodless, was now covered with a layer of blue-gray, and he muttered: "It's over... It's over......"

As soon as the little ape noticed that there was something with bad intentions approaching step by step, he immediately bared out his fangs, chirped angrily and rushed to the door, ran two steps and looked back to see that Liang Xin was not coming, he was stunned and hurriedly ran back, and rode to Liang Xin's neck in three or two.

A cold and hoarse laugh sounded from outside the door, and it sounded almost disgusting.

Zhuang Buzhou also laughed sharply: "Sure enough, no one can run, he is here......"

At this time, suddenly a voice that sounded very annoying came from behind him: "Don't come in, I'm a restaurant, it's bad luck to guard two funeral shops, what can I do if I enter the ghost again." ”

Zhuang Buzhou was stunned and grew his mouth, looking at his expression was much more surprised than seeing a ghost, and when he looked back, Liang Xin was carrying the little monkey, frowning and staring out of the door.

Qu Qingmo looked at Song Gongjin with a smile, then at Zhuang Buzhou, and learned from their previous unhurried tone, and said with a smile: "The two shopkeepers, the shop is closed, please be early tomorrow......!" If it weren't for the urgency of time, Liang Xin really wanted to go out and invite a painter to come over, draw the current appearance of Zhuang Buzhou and Song Gongjin, and hang them on the bedside to look at them every day, which is really relieving.

Seeing that the yin wind was about to be swept into the cravings, Liang Xin said to Qingmo: "Look after the two of them!" followed by a shock to his body, like a fierce leopard, and rushed towards the mourning without hesitation.

In Liang Xin's life, the last thing he is afraid of is ghosts.

Ghosts are also alive, and if you want to kill people, you have to rely on strength, and if you want not to die, you have to rely on strength!

The mourning thing hidden in the yin wind is naturally extremely powerful to mortals, but it is not worth mentioning at all compared to Liang Xin, who has already entered the sound and color realm.

With the first punch, the yin wind collapsed, and the ghost appeared, his face was panicked and sad.

The second punch, right in the middle of the heavenly spirit, the terrible ghost didn't even have time to scream, and was smashed into ashes by the fierce earth-moving force!

At this moment, there was a sudden 'plop' sound at the corner of the street, and a figure staggered and fell to the ground.

Liang Xin has a true qi yuanji, and his eyesight is also very strong, and when he saw the person who fell, he exclaimed with a little surprise: "Old cat?" As he spoke, he had already swept over and helped him up.

The old cat's old face was pale, his body trembled as if he was sifting chaff, and he looked at Liang Xin and said reluctantly: "How, how can there be ghosts?"

Liang Xin smiled and helped him into the craving.