0299 The eighth chapter on the double secret three corpses four square bureau section 12
Ren Mianshuang naturally understood what Lan Feng meant, with her experience, but she never expected that it was really like this. I always felt that...it would be better if I didn't know, and I began to regret asking.
Lan Feng withdrew her gaze from Ren Mianshuang's face and sipped tea quietly to hide her loneliness. It was enough to know that she had no dissatisfaction with Yunyun, so why should she care about what they thought of her? Such inappropriate thoughts
, it was my own fault.
The two women sat speechless, and the atmosphere in the store gradually became awkward. Just when Lan Feng was about to stand up and say goodbye, Qu Yun suddenly burst in from the back hall, followed by a rather helpless Kang Sini.
"Aren't you overdrawn and inconvenient to meet guests?" Lan Feng frowned, but the buttocks that had just been raised were glued to the chair and refused to leave.
"Well, don't worry about the details so much, look at the cookies Yizi just baked!" Qu Yun said, throwing a baking tray of brick-red rectangular objects that looked like bricks on the counter.
Lan Feng:......
What does this confident look mean?
Qu Yun seemed to see the hesitation in the hearts of the girls, and raised a corner of her mouth and said: "You seem to have no confidence in other people's cooking skills. To tell you the truth, Yizi's biscuits were baked in the team space! It was verified by Misha
, genuine and high-quality goods!”
"What grade?" Ren Mianshuang was a little confused and asked subconsciously.
"Bullying the Eighth Grade!" Qu Yun's nose almost turned up to the sky.
Lan Feng's eyes widened, and finally he said weakly: "Um, Yunyun... listen to me, don't get excited. Lamarck's item rating is judged by its lethality..."
Qu Yun was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then froze. I felt pity for her small appearance, and Lan Feng couldn't say a word after reading it.
Kang Sini hurriedly came over to smooth things over: "Sister Lan Feng, my master made really good things this time. Come and take a look at that first." She knew that Qu Yun had a special relationship with this person, and these bottom-of-the-box items were not
It will be hidden and tucked away.
Qu Yun took the opportunity to take out the newly made umbrella piano from the badge. At this time, the umbrella piano had restrained the soul-shocking pressure of three shocking materials, and replaced it with a kind of charm that makes people fascinated and unable to extricate themselves. Lan
Feng Guang was a little dazed just looking at the umbrella. He was stunned for more than ten seconds before he realized his gaffe.
"The direction of evolution is different. I can't see the mystery behind it, but its value is considerable. It is a good thing worthy of Yunyun. With your current strength, if you don't have to kill it, it's best not to let it show up easily. This
What’s the thing called?”
What is it called? Qu Yun has never thought about this question. But speaking of which magic weapon that can be used as the soul of a mage contract has no name? Although according to records, only red-robed masters can possess this kind of thing, but this one of his own
It’s not worse than anyone else, right?
"Since you mentioned it, it means that I am destined to you, so you can choose the name."
Qu Yun's words were so sweet that Lan Feng's little heart twitched.
But on the surface, she still has the indifference of an iceberg beauty: "We are all from Yandu Music Academy, how could you think of turning the musical instrument into an umbrella? This thing is so evil, just looking at it will take away the soul of a person.
.Just like you, when you come to this world, you are destined to cause trouble. Let’s call it misfortune when it confuses the mortal world and turns rain and mist.”
No matter who says what, what Lan Feng said at this time was actually his own state of mind.
"Wu Yu, what a good name!" Qu Yun didn't think much about it, his beautiful eyes slightly opened, and he was very satisfied.
At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from outside the house: "The harmonious rhyme of the nine tunes and the seven strings produces the five rhythms. Fighting the Ghost King with two sleeves and four weapons can destroy all directions. What a loud voice!"
The eyes of the four people in the room were all attracted to the customer who walked in from outside the store. He was a middle-aged and elderly man with marks of time all over his body, with a medium build, gray hair, a slightly stooped back, and many wrinkles on his face.
.It’s just that his eyes are bright and energetic.
After entering the room, the visitor subconsciously glanced at every corner of the room, especially behind the counter and the back door. The sight was only for a moment, but after that, he did not find fault. Instead, he just smiled very politely and said:
"I hope you have the same ability to complete my commission."
Qu Yun silently brought the tea that Ren Mianshuang had just brewed to the visitor, placed it on the coffee table by the window and motioned for him to sit down. She smiled and said, "Have you seen the mysteries of our signature?"
"Naturally. The Taoists hold the universe in their sleeves, and the Buddhist guardian gods use their musical instruments, pearls, swords and umbrellas to suppress demons, demons, monsters and gossips. What you are doing is the business of exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits." The visitor was not polite, and he leaned on his body relaxedly.
On the wooden chair, I picked up the tea cup and took a sip. It felt like I was at home.
It makes sense, but it is an incorrect answer to Qu Yun's question. I don't know if it's because I really can't see the enchantment on the plaque, or if it's just a clever prevarication. But at least I have a general understanding of the commission this person wants to talk about.
Kang Sini, who was following behind, had slightly red pupils and was eager to try it out. After getting used to the life in the outside world, the character of a child who can’t take any time out gradually showed up. When she heard about ghost hunting and exorcism, she ran out every night more than usual.
Hunting for beauty is fun.
Although her own existence is called a "vampire" in the outside world, she actually has no clue about catching ghosts. She got excited just to watch the fun and not think it was a big deal. She really wanted to get her involved with some evil spirit.
If the ghosts and ghosts are thrown together, I'm afraid they will be unable to fight each other once Guan Gong and Qin Qiong are involved.
"Then let's talk about the situation you want to entrust." Qu Yun sat on the other side of the coffee table, crossing her legs more casually than the visitors. Anyway, she was wearing a long skirt today.
The old man calmly took another sip of tea, but he was looking at Qu Yun from the corner of his eye: "Five stations south of here, there is a double-density community on Xin Baiyun Road. It is a new building and is selling well. Most of them are still for sale off-the-plan.
, but three buildings are already occupied.”
In the old man's peripheral vision, Qu Yun remained calm, lowered her long eyelashes and stared at the floating tea column in the cup, waiting for him to continue. In fact, except for the child-like Kang Sini, who looked a little irritable, everyone else in the room
None of them are arrogant or impetuous.
Obviously, this is not a business that is eager to open its doors for business. The temperament of the people smudges the temperament of the store. It is more like a joke place for masters who come to experience the world of mortals or aristocratic children who want to play games. This guess is true.
It's not far from the truth. But it doesn't affect the old man's purpose at all.
"These days, residents have been complaining, saying that they have seen various strange phenomena in the community. How old is this? Most people will think that they have seen something wrong, or there is something special about it.
Principle. But since everyone can see it and see it multiple times a day, there is obviously a problem.
I am a strict materialist myself, and the residents’ reaction gave me the first impression that someone was causing trouble!”