Fuchuan was very frightened, Henry Zhang took the red paper from her hand, and then comforted him: "Don't worry, there is no powerful character behind this paper, after taking care of it, it just makes you believe what I said."

Fukawa couldn't help looking at Henry Zhang, feeling at a loss, and at this time she still seemed to not believe Henry Zhang's words.

She asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Henry Zhang looked at the content in his hand, and there was nothing else but the letter of appointment, and he couldn't help laughing: "It's really a monster's method. It should be to ask for his life to practice, and he also got the letter of appointment."

He wrote a letter of appointment, but he didn't even dare to report his address. He was clearly a cowardly ghost, fearing that others would know his whereabouts, and he didn't really offer the job.

A ball of flames appeared on Henry Zhang’s fingertips, and then tapped on the red paper. After a while, black smoke came out, and the red paper burned and turned into ashes.

Fuchuan subconsciously covered his nose. Although the burning paper was red paper, the smell of burning carrion wafted out, which was horrible and disgusting.

Henry Zhang held the wisp of black air that appeared after the red paper was burned, and then looked at Fuchuan, and asked, "Fuchuan, have you heard the story of ghosts deceiving relatives?"

Fuchuan's face was slightly pale, and she hadn't calmed down yet, she shook her head and looked at Henry Zhang, wondering what he was going to say next.

Henry Zhang played with the black air, and said slowly: "There is a saying that is good, don't pick up gold on the ground, be careful of disasters. In the past, many old people in the countryside often told young people that if people in the wilderness saw red envelopes and property on the ground , don’t pick it up, it’s actually the truth.”

Henry Zhang paused, and he said: "Since ancient times, the two worlds of Yin and Yang have gone their own way. People can't see ghosts, and ghosts can't easily hurt people. If they hurt people, they will suffer a great crime. But, some things are not absolute."

"There are some ghosts, who don't know what is good or bad, so they just think about harming people, and they have made some tricks like pen fairy, ancestral hall, and the relics on the ground, so that people will accidentally cross the line and let them hurt you. , so as to follow your breath and kill you."

Henry Zhang looked at Fuchuan, and he said: "Your red paper is actually one of them. There are always some things that are still thinking about the world after death. When they see you are beautiful, they will follow you and want to lie to you. , married you by force. So at the place you passed by, a letter of employment was dropped, which dazzled your eyes and made you pick it up."

Fuchuan was a little excited, and didn't know what to scold, Henry Zhang said: "It's despicable, and I can't face it on stage."

Fuchuan nodded, and Henry Zhang continued: "So it's a spooky method. If you really want to marry you, there are a lot of etiquettes in the letter of appointment and dowry, but that's all for now. I think it will kill you and force you to stay with you. .”

"I, what should I do?"

Henry Zhang’s indifferent appearance seemed to be infected with Fuchuan, and she calmed down a little, knowing that Henry Zhang could help her.

Henry Zhangdao: "Simple, find that thing, and then kill it, dare to make trouble before this ghost festival, really courting death."

After the words fell, Henry Zhang had already taken out a yellow paper crane, tapped his fingertips on the head of the paper crane, and saw the talisman on its body light up, and then spread its wings and flew up.

Fu Chuan was surprised and asked, "What is this?"

"Amulet paper spirit crane, used to find things."

Henry Zhang said, and punched the black air trapped in his hand into the spirit crane, and then said: "Go."

After the sound fell, the paper crane spread its wings and flew out of the store.

Henry Zhang came out from behind the bar, and said to Fukawa who was still in a daze: Let’s go, follow and have a look.

Fuchuan was in a daze, Henry Zhang woke her up, she quickly got up, stood beside Henry Zhang, and then asked out of nowhere: "Isn't it like in the movie, with props such as talisman paper peach wood sword?"

She took it for granted that she asked the question according to the scene in the movie, but just after she finished asking, she felt that it was inappropriate, her face blushed, and she knew she had said something stupid.

Henry Zhang laughed dumbly, and he said: "It was used before, but it is not needed now."

Henry Zhang took Fuchuan out of the tavern, and the two of them didn’t take a car, and they walked over when Fuchuan came, and the distance was not far, so it was just right to go out.

The two walked for more than ten minutes, and the alleys they passed by gradually became quiet and remote, and the street lights were dim and uncertain, standing alone.

Binhai City is a big city with towering buildings and bustling neon lights. This is its face and its signboard.

But every city also has its interior, curled up in a corner, it may not be glamorous, but it may be very decadent.

And such a problem, the faster it develops, the more serious it may be. After all, such a corner is an existence abandoned by the city.

After all, Binhai City is doing pretty well. Although this place is secluded, it's not scary enough to be dirty.

"It's near here."

The paper cranes wandered at the entrance of the alley, and it was a small alley barely illuminated by street lamps, dark and silent.

There are no tall buildings in the alley, and the low tile-roofed houses are even a little taller than a person.

"This is Xingluo Village?"

Fu Chuan was a little hesitant, although the place in front of her was very dark, she still recognized this place, a decaying urban village in Binhai City.

Henry Zhang was a little surprised, and asked, “Do you know this place?”

Fukawa nodded: "I came here for an interview a few years ago and made a report."

She hesitated for a moment, then said: "However, there should be no one living here a year ago, the official subsidy, the people in it should have moved out."

Henry Zhang smiled: “No one, isn’t this normal?”

Henry Zhang pointed to the talisman paper spirit crane, and the two came to find ghosts, which is normal for no one.

"Go in and have a look, what is hiding here."

Fukawa nodded silently, followed behind Henry Zhang, and followed cautiously.

The alleys of Xingluo Village are very narrow. As a village in the city, there is not even a street lamp. The two of them used their mobile phones to illuminate, and they barely saw the way forward.

As the two walked, Henry Zhang didn’t seem to care much about the things hidden inside, and asked while walking: “Fuchuan, do you still remember what this village looked like before?”

Fuchuan gradually took courage, and while taking pictures of the low and deserted houses around her with her mobile phone, she said, "Of course I remember, I was doing a report on urban stories, and when I heard about places like urban villages, there was only one People came to this place for interviews.”

"Although the environment here is not very good, most of the people are actually pretty good, but they just can't keep up with the development of the city."

After she finished speaking, she hesitated for a moment and said, "But there are some people"

"How about it?"

Henry Zhang asked.

Fu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Some are not motivated."

Henry Zhang shook his head, not motivated, isn’t this normal?There are always some people who are poor and do not want to change, lazy, content with the status quo, and muddling along.

"arrive."

Unknowingly, the two followed the talisman spirit crane to the innermost part of Xingluo Village. There was only a low room in front of them, standing alone in front of them.

Different from the previous houses, this tile-roofed house is still lit, and it can be heard faintly, and there is even a low and hoarse female voice, which is actually the voice of an old woman.

Chapter 469 Someone else

"Ajie, don't worry, I have already issued a letter of engagement to that girl, and I will bring her back to be your wife tomorrow night."

The voice was old and low, as if two broken tiles were rubbed casually on the dilapidated roof, irritating the eardrums of people, making people feel hairy in this gloomy environment.

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