On the old street in the west of the city, there was a tailor shop. Fang Chengshi gently opened the door of the tailor shop and walked in:

"Grandpa, I'm back."

"Oh, are you back? How did things go? What did Mr. Lin say?"

Mr. Fang is sitting on a table at the moment, holding scissors and cutting out a shroud. The shroud is filled with coldness, and an ominous feeling appears on the shroud. It is a ghost shroud.

After hearing his grandfather's question, Fang Chengshi sat across from Mr. Fang, and then said:

"At present, I still have to deal with the matters in the morgue. Boss Lin has some urgent matters to attend to. If I can't solve it, I'll wait until he comes back."

"Oh, is that so? This guy is quite busy."

Mr. Fang stopped what he was doing, reached for the teacup, took a sip of tea and said.

"One more thing is that the boss will disappear for a while in the next few days. According to my guess, the boss should be ready to perfectly control the ghost paintings."

"So when there are some things that I can't handle in Dajiang City, grandpa may need to help." Fang Chengshi continued.

Hearing his grandson say this, the old man was a little surprised:

"so fast?"

But then he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were thoughtful:

"It seems that he has also felt the danger. That's right. The Cunning Bride has come to reality. Xiao Qin in Dajing City is also a little unable to escape. After all, he has to keep an eye on that thing."

"This also allows Zhang Xianguang to start carrying out his plan in reality without any reservation. There was the Cunning Bride before him and Zhang Xianguang behind him. Boy Lin can't even think about it in a hurry."

Mr. Fang let out a long breath, his expression was a little helpless, but it was more of an attitude of watching a good show. The best way to help is to help each other.

"Well, that should be it. Boss Lin is really busy right now. He basically doesn't stay in Dajiang City for more than three days. If the ghost post office hadn't been reported recently, no one might know what Boss Lin is doing." Fang Cheng

Hajime nodded and said.

Mr. Fang nodded. To be honest, he was very optimistic about Lin Qian's younger generation, and he was not just optimistic about it. This younger generation could already be called the most terrifying existence in the world.

If it weren't for the existence of the Cunning Bride, according to this young man's character, he would have stayed in Dajiang City long ago.

The atmosphere in the tailor shop was still normal until Fang Chengshi silently took out a painting from his pocket and put it on the table and said:

"Grandpa, Boss Lin gave me "some" ghost peaches and ghost plums, which are in the painting..."

After hearing this, Mr. Fang was a little confused:

"Why does Mr. Lin have such a thing?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and looked at the painting lying quietly on the table. Then, and then nothing more, the old man's eyelids twitched and he remained silent.

After a long while, the old man spoke, his tone was very strange:

"He did it?"

Fang Chengshi nodded, his expression very calm:

"Well, it was the boss who did it."

"What's the reason?" Mr. Fang asked.

Forehead……

Hearing this question, Fang Chengshi was a little silent. He lowered his head and pondered for a while before he tentatively said:

"Well... according to the boss, Coco likes to eat these things, so he brought some out."

"But... based on what I know about the boss, he probably has a crush on the ghosts there... So, so..."

When Fang Chengshi said this, he couldn't go on. There was nothing he could do about it. What Lin Qian did was really wicked. A good Tao Li Village was simply destroyed. The evil ghosts inside ate it as soon as they wanted. Taoshu and Li Village were just like that.

There are only a few dozen trees left on Lin Qian's body.

Mr. Fang looked at the painting on the table, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed:

"Oh, this guy is the only one who can do such a thing."

"Forget it, now that it's like this, there's nothing more to say. Mr. Lin has such a temper. Xiao Shi, give these two trees to your Grandpa Du. If he sees these two trees, he won't be happy.

Flowers bloomed.”

"Remember, when I send it to your Grandpa Du, I have to remind him to brew the resurrecting wine as soon as possible. I'm still waiting to drink it."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Fang Chengshi smiled and nodded, picked up the painting on the table and said:

"Okay, grandpa, I'll be there right away."

Mr. Fang nodded, with a smile on his face, and watched Fang Chengshi walk out of the tailor shop.

Looking at the back of his grandson, and recalling that boy Lin Qian, Mr. Fang only felt a toothache. This boy really could eat anything, and there was nothing he couldn't eat...

"Oh, this kid is worse than a starving ghost. He is like a glutton. He has no taboos and eats everything..."

Mr. Fang shook his head, feeling helpless and muttering to himself.

He lowered his head and picked up the scissors to continue cutting the ghost shroud in his hand, muttering:

"Well, I don't know who will win. I really hope that these two young people are still alive. The hidden dangers of the predecessors can hardly be suppressed. One more top ghost controller will also be more powerful."

This is a helpless era. Everyone living in this era must inevitably accept despair and fear. To survive in this era, you need to do your best...

The hidden dangers of the predecessors and the Republic of China are about to break out, and we don’t know how many people will die...

"What a pitiful era..."

The old man let out a long sigh.

There are always hidden dangers hidden under the prosperous times...

However, in the DC District of Dajiang City, there is the largest night market in Dajiang City. It can be said to be a place for reselling antiques and cultural toys. It can also be said to be the largest jade trading street in Dajiang City, and it is also a place where many shops gather.

It’s very chaotic here. If you come here for the first time and there is no one to guide you, you may get lost in a while. Here you can see snack streets, large shopping malls, and even street stalls everywhere.

people.

In short, except for illegal items, which are not sold here, you can buy everything else you want.

Literary toys, jade, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, clothes, jewelry, as long as you don't get lost, you can see it all here. Anyway, there is everything...

The night market at night is brightly lit and neon flashes. Looking from the entrance of the East District, one can see the paper lanterns hanging on the trees one after another. When children pass by these paper lanterns, they will subconsciously stop and watch.

The little eyes were full of curiosity and desire. It was not until they heard the shouts of the adults from home that they all came back to their senses. There was some reluctance on their faces, but they could not withstand the urging of the adults, so they had to move away from these flashing green lanterns.

Open your eyes.

Leaving the locust tree with lanterns hanging on it, the children jumped up and down to catch up with the adults, looking here and there along the way, their eyes full of curiosity and excitement.

Feasting lights, neon lights, red umbrellas hanging in the sky above the street, a sense of antiquity comes from this street.

Today's night market is not very lively, and many shops are not open, but this will not affect the enthusiasm of young people to visit the night market.

"Zhang Miao, come and take a look at this. The headdress here is so beautiful."

A woman wearing a down jacket, with a delicate face and a plain dress waved to Zhang Miao behind her.

Zhang Miao went over after hearing the news and saw that her best friend was already selecting items at the stall. Seeing this, she quickly walked over.

On the antique street, the street they are on belongs to the category of jewelry, which sells some cute women's products, such as combs, hair ties, hairpins and the like. The workmanship is relatively good and they look very good-looking.

Of course, there are also shops selling high-end jewelry on this street, but there are often thousands of items there, so it’s better not to go in if you don’t have a little capital.

It’s so annoying if you fall in love and can’t afford it. The most expensive piece of jewelry from a small stall like this is only a dozen yuan, and the cheap ones are only one yuan a piece.

It looks good, and the price is affordable. Anyway, if you wear it on your hand, who knows how much it costs if you don’t tell me?

Zhang Miao looked at the cosmetic jewelry on the stall. It was indeed as good-looking as her best friend said, but she was a little attracted to it at just one glance. She was wearing it.

When others saw it, they would think it was something worth tens of thousands of dollars. Compared with her temperament, Zhang Miao picked up a platinum withered cloud necklace, her eyes full of fantasy.

In fact, it is said to be a platinum withered cloud necklace, but it is carved from dyed glass. It may not even be carved out, but made directly from the mold.

"Boss, how much does this necklace cost?"

She likes this necklace very much. If the price is cheap and within her acceptable range, it is not impossible to buy it.

"Beauty, you have really good taste. This platinum cloud pattern chain is a rare treasure. I only have a hundred of them here."

The boss is a middle-aged man with a sharp face, a thin build, and a mouth full of yellow teeth. He is holding a cigarette and looking at Zhang Miao and Zhang Miao with a smile on his face.

Hearing what the boss was saying, Zhang Miao immediately rolled his eyes:

"Don't talk nonsense. If it's cheap, I'll buy it."

The boss blew out a puff of smoke and rubbed his hands. He didn't care about Zhang Miao's attitude. What kind of customers has he never seen as a businessman?

"Hey, beauties are bright and bright. Since beauties are so bright and bright, and since these two beauties are the first to patronize my business, I will give you a cheaper price for this platinum withered cloud necklace. It's only three hundred. No matter how much it is for me,

But it’s a loss.”

"Three hundred? Are you kidding? Do you think this is my first time going out to the night market? Do you think we are being slaughtered like pigs?"

"Forget it, it's so expensive, we don't want it anymore."

Zhang Miao was immediately unhappy when she heard that she wanted three hundred. This broken necklace was not worth three hundred. Do you really think she had never seen the world?

With that said, he took his best friend and planned to leave to check out the next stall.
To be continued...