The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

Just as he was thinking, several decent houses appeared in front of him, and what was even more gratifying was that there was an old man with a white beard sitting at the door, with a non-aggressive smile on his face.

Although he knew that appearance could not represent everything, Zhao Wei thought to himself that he was just pretending, but he was so old and weak, so he shouldn't be too much of a threat. Even if he suddenly turned his back on him, I should be sure to turn him down.

So Zhao Wei stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, I would like to ask, have you heard of the name Chen Junyue?"

The old man with white beard still had a smile on his face, he shook his hands and said, "Young student, my ears are not good, please speak louder for me."

Zhao Wei's voice raised an octave: "Have you ever heard the name Chen Junyue?"

"Ah, ah, Chen Junyue... I seem to have heard of it." The old man with white beard narrowed his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

Zhao Wei was excited, did he really find a clue?

"Young man, wait a minute. I'll go find something in the house to show you." As he spoke, the old man stood up tremblingly, unable to straighten his back, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

"Okay, thank you very much."

Zhao Wei waited at the door. He stood there for a long time, but the old man never came out.

"Strange, went to the toilet? Does the ghost need to go to the toilet?" He said to himself.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. Zhao Wei couldn't bear it any longer. He stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Master, are you inside? I'm going in!"

"Oh, come in, I'm sorry, things are too messy, I forgot where I put them, and I'm still looking for them." The old man said inside, followed by the sound of bottles and jars colliding.

Zhao Wei pushed the door open and entered, only to see the old man kneeling on the ground with his back facing him, rummaging through a pile of rubbish for something: "This is it? No, this...isn't it. It's strange, where did it go?"

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Wei couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.

"Look for the thing you mentioned about Chen Junyue. You take it and go forward. When you get to a crowded place, ask again. You will definitely gain something." The old man continued to rummage through the pile of trash without looking up.

Zhao Wei was very happy, he didn't expect to meet a clue: "I'm so grateful!"

"It's a small matter. Ah, I found it, this is it." The old man stood up with difficulty, holding a small tin box in his hand, turned around and handed it to Zhao Wei.

"What is this?" Zhao Wei took it over, quite a bit heavy.

"Just open it and have a look." The old man smiled and stroked his white beard.

Zhao Wei carefully pressed the spring switch on it, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a tricky smile on the corner of the white-bearded old man's mouth.

At the same time, the iron box was opened, and yellow smoke sprayed out from it. Zhao Wei couldn't dodge in time, and the yellow smoke sprayed on his face.

The old man straightened up, and smiled coldly: "Youxuan body, how could I let such a big gift come to my door! Hehe!"

Zhao Wei woke up leisurely and found that he couldn't see his fingers around him. He tried to struggle, but found that he was firmly tied up. inside.

Thinking of the old man's harmless smile, Zhao Wei became furious: When I go out, I must tear your bones apart!

If you are angry, how can you escape now?

The rope was tied so tightly that Zhao Wei struggled for a long time, but he couldn't move at all. It was a waste of effort.

He wanted to open his mouth to call, but found that something was stuffed in his mouth, and he couldn't make any sound.

Could it be, just wait like this?

Zhao Wei thought in his heart: Since he has caught me with tricks, he will not be locked in this box forever, he must let me out, and it is completely futile to do some useless struggle now, it is better to temporarily recharge his energy and wait. After you get out, look for another chance to escape.

After figuring it out, Zhao Wei tried his best to relax his body, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The entire box was shaking all the time, as if it was on the way to a certain place, Zhao Wei could only guess so much.

Chapter 4 Red Hijab

Shaking all the way, Zhao Wei closed his eyes and rested his mind, and almost fell asleep several times.Strange to say, even though locked in such a small space, it was not boring at all.

Finally, the box was moved, Zhao Wei listened carefully to the movement outside, only heard the sound similar to suona, very noisy, other sounds were covered, and nothing could be heard clearly.

The box was placed heavily on the ground, and Zhao Wei's head was hit hard by the lid. The pain was severe, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say anything.

After the box was put down, there was no movement. Zhao Wei waited for a long time, but still no one came.He gradually became impatient, waiting like this, how long will he have to wait!

So Zhao Wei struggled vigorously, and suddenly there was a "snap", the lid of the box was pushed up by him, and the light from outside came in.Zhao Wei was very pleasantly surprised, presumably it was because when the box was put down heavily just now, the latch on the outside was bounced off.

He struggled to sit up, pushed open the lid of the box with his head, moved his eyes to the gap, and looked out.

I saw that this is the interior of a room, and there are many boxes in the room, put together in a mess, and some boxes are still pasted with red paper, with the word "Congratulations" written on it.

Could it be that he has become some kind of congratulatory gift?

Who cares, 36 tricks, the best policy is to go.

Zhao Wei lifted the lid and stood up. After curling up in the box for so long, he was exhausted and his whole body was numb.

He looked around. Fortunately, this room was not guarded, which was lucky.

Zhao Wei jumped out of the box and jumped to the corner. There was a metal lamp stand with sharp edges, which should be able to grind away the ropes.

Sure enough, after rubbing for a while, the rope on his hand broke. Zhao Wei quickly pulled out the cloth ball in his mouth, and then untied the rope on his feet. His hands and feet were finally free, and the next step was to run away.

There are no windows in this room, and the light in the room comes from the candlelight on the metal lamp stand. The candlelight is green and swaying, as if dancing some kind of weird dance.

Zhao Wei came to the door and gently pushed the door open. It turned out that this room was a storage room, which was connected to the outside room.I saw a screen outside blocking the door, so I couldn't see the indoor scene clearly, but it was very quiet here, Zhao Wei's heavy breathing could be heard clearly, so quiet, no one should be there.

Not missing the opportunity, Zhao Wei stepped out of the screen, listened carefully for a while, and was sure that there was no movement, so he boldly flashed out from behind the screen. As soon as he went out, Zhao Wei screamed in his heart that it was broken.

It turned out that this was actually a wedding room!

On the other side of the screen where Zhao Wei was hiding just now was a marriage bed, and on the marriage bed sat a bride wearing a red hijab.

Ghosts get married too?Zhao Wei didn't understand, but since there is indeed such a thing in front of him, it means that ghosts can also get married. I don't see myself.

However, in such a quiet place, he suddenly found a ghost bride sitting on the bed, and a chill was rising on Zhao Wei's back.

He boldly glanced at the ghost bride, and saw her sitting by the bed, with a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet, a bright red floral double-breasted jacket, a silk handkerchief in her pale hand, and a red hijab covering her face. The slightest tremor.She wasn't breathing, she was shaking.

Zhao Wei couldn't help thinking of a time when he was playing in a wax museum when he was a child. He was traveling with others and accidentally placed an order. After getting lost, he bumped into a room by mistake, and it turned out that it was decorated like an ancient boudoir. , a wax figure in ancient bridal clothes sat quietly by the bed, frightening Zhao Wei half to death.

The situation now is so similar to that then.

The difference is that the wax figure does not move, but the bride here is not a wax figure.

Although this room is decorated like a new house, the candles are still faintly green, and the constantly jumping green light makes the whole room extremely weird. Zhao Wei dare not breathe out, and just wants to leave here quickly. As for the ghost bride, he even I don't want to look at it again.

Zhao Wei tiptoed to the door and pushed lightly, but the door did not move.

Unwilling, he tried again, but it was still the same. Zhao Wei quietly went to the window again, stretched out his hand and pushed it, but it was also tightly closed and could not be opened at all.