"Tch, I changed the diapers for you when you were a child."
"I'm an adult now." Xun Ye was very angry at Hong Gu's behavior of refusing to change despite repeated advice. "Tell me, what's the matter?" It had better be something important, otherwise... hum.
"Little Youzi called. It seems that the mountain-moving Taoist has messed with something dirty." Hong Gu had a look of disgust on her face when she mentioned Little Youzi's master, the mountain-moving Taoist Lin Qiushan.
The world pays attention to the burial of the dead. Honggu is a ghost and is considered one of the dead. Her bones are still buried in the ground. She must be very disgusted with such people who rob and plunder graves, so she hates Lin Qiushan from the bottom of her heart!
"Damn, let's just say that old man's behavior is not right." Xun Ye didn't even care that Hong Gu was still there, and stood up from the bathtub naked. He picked up the bathrobe next to him and put it on, and wiped it with a towel.
I wiped my hair and changed into clothes for going out.
"Oh, please dry your hair. How can a girl hold her hair wet..."
"It's too late. If it wasn't urgent, Xiaoyouzi wouldn't call at this time." The charge at night is seven times that during the day.
"Hmph, that grave-digger has done so many things that are contrary to human ethics, and he will be blamed for it even if he dies." Hong Gu said angrily, "Xiaoye, don't be so anxious, just let that ungrateful person have a hard time.
"
Xun Ye put on his jeans, "I was the one who was troubled by being late, so what happened to the old man that time was something simple?!"
After saying that, he quickly ran out of the bedroom.
Hong Gu shook her head and sighed, floating her body to follow.
After they left, in the darkness of the empty bedroom, a low sigh of regret came...
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Lin Qiushan's shop is at the other end of the old city.
The buildings on the entire street are two-story arcades from the late 1930s. Generally speaking, there are stores on the first floor, warehouses on the second floor, and rooftops on the third floor.
During the day, this is a lively antique street. In the evening, the flow of people here will gradually recede. Because the houses are old and the facilities cannot keep up, there are not many people living in these houses.
Lin Qiushan is a miser who loves money as much as his life. He makes a lot of money, but he is reluctant to spend it. His wife ran away with him when he was young. Xiao Youzi is his apprentice and his adopted son, whose name is Lin Youzi.
She was picked up by him when she was still a baby, and over the years it has been pooped and urinated. The father and son are dependent on each other for life.
Lin Qiushan was reluctant to find another house to live elsewhere, so the two father and son lived on the second floor of the store. Firstly, it was convenient to save money, and secondly, they could guard the door to prevent theft.
Xun Ye pulled the suitcase specially used for carrying ghosts to the entrance of the quiet street. The dark night suppressed everything that could be seen with the naked eye. The street lights that should have been bright were extinguished, and even the moon in the sky was blocked by thick clouds.
Strictly, without a trace of light.
There was not a single pedestrian on the road, except for the occasional meowing of cats.
Xunye squinted his eyes, raised his legs and walked into the darkness.
He came out in a hurry, wearing loose flip-flops on his feet, which made a clicking sound as he walked, which was particularly loud in the night. Xunye looked at his feet, frowned, and put a big hand on his back.
He fumbled around in his cloth bag, pulled out two talisman papers, and stuffed them into the soles of his feet, "I've wronged you, but it's just a matter of making the best use of it. Hurry, huh... Return and pause, as urgent as a law, forbid!"
When he started walking again, there was no sound under his feet. Xunye speeded up his pace with satisfaction and walked towards the arcade where Lin Qiushan was.