Shen Shizhen

Ai Fan: "Walker said that there have been a lot of cases recently, and the higher authorities are paying more attention to them. Let us close the cases as soon as possible."

"That's it?" Connor obviously didn't believe it.

Ai Fan glanced at Ji Chuan: "There is also Chuan Chuan's ID card."

"It's more or less the same." Carter understood.

Ai Fan looked at the expected expressions on everyone's faces, and felt mixed feelings in his heart. Although what he said was indeed the truth, everyone did not have any unexpected understanding, even he himself was still immersed in disbelief. Here, Walker is still the fat-headed Walker...

The doll was taken back from Mirage by everyone last night.

Coincidentally, this phantom is the same model as the previous Luna, and the little girl figured it out after a few words, and now she is planning to further cooperate with her work.

This time Ai Fan clearly saw that immature face, it was undoubtedly the daughter of the proprietress.

It's just that the energy in it made him a little puzzled: "It's obviously the same person, why are there so many differences."

Everyone just looked at him silently, only Lisa realized: "It's not impossible, her daughter has been kept at home by her all the year round, isolated from the outside world to keep her soul spotless, and it's often the extreme It's the deadliest."

As long as everything related to "people" is mysterious and mysterious, no one can tell. Although Ai Fan can't deny Lisa's theory, he always feels that there is something wrong.

Kirk was stunned, the captain and Lisa started to talk like a fairy again?

Lester, who has been influenced by the occult all the year round, understood: "You mean that the energies of cursing voodoo and blessing voodoo are very different?"

Ai Fan nodded: "That's right, this voodoo doll hasn't completed its mission yet, and it hasn't been sewn with phantom hair. Its energy comes from the maker. It's really... so disgusting. The Blessed Voodoo is totally different, if they were really made by one person..."

This time everyone understood that if they were really made by that little girl, then she was definitely a petri dish for angels and demons.

Phantom, who was quietly standing aside, said, "I'll know when I make the dolls and go to them."

Ai Fan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."

Everyone: "???"

Lisa recounted the conversation between Evan and Phantom just now, and Kirk suddenly became curious: "Is she here now? Where is she?"

As soon as Kirk finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and Lisa said coldly, "I just went behind your back."

Kirk was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and jumped to the side of Lester.

Carter sneered: "You are afraid, but you insist on asking, there must be some strange disease."

Connor: "Your pronunciation is not accurate, it should be 'something must be wrong'."

Ji Chuan raised his forehead: "You have even learned the dialect, which is really much faster than I am learning French."

Lisa was curious: "Is this a Chinese dialect?"

Kirk: "From Xi'an, China, a newly discovered up host by Connor at station b the day before yesterday."

Ai Fan: "The website Yule recommended that day?"

Kirk: "Yeah, although this guy is a bit of a fan, the recommended website is really good."

Ji Chuan: "..." Now he feels more and more that he is a fake Chinese.

Fortunately, there were no accidents when Phantom completed the voodoo doll. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she went there according to the address left by the proprietress.

It's not any other place, it's the stationery store from last time.

But in the subsequent investigation, they didn't see any problems in that stationery store. It was really a very ordinary stationery store, and the cramped aisle could only allow two people to stand side by side.

According to the phantom who followed Yuel in that day, she didn't actually see the proprietress herself at all. She only knew that she was led by Yuul to walk several times in the narrow aisle with twists and turns, and when they turned back to a certain shelf , the doll is already placed on it.

This time, she had to put the doll on the shelf according to the agreed time, and then wait for the lady boss to pick it up.

This stationery store opened at the corner deep in the street, and there was no school nearby. It basically had no business at ordinary times, and it was very gloomy.

But the phantom girl who completed the transaction gave them the answer. She saw the proprietress put an envelope on the checkout counter of the stationery store when she left.

Later, the owner of the stationery store admitted readily when asked by everyone: "Yes, I took their money, but this is what they eat, so they treat it as rent. I just take the money, and the rest Don't care about anything."

The boss is an old man with wrinkled face, thin and dry. Ifan looked at his eyes for a while and shook his head: "He didn't lie."

The old man was amused: "You are also psychic, are you blind?"

Ai Fan was not angry either: "Yes, I can't see, I just want to make a deal with you."

The old man spread his hands together: "I know you all have the ability, but I have nothing else to trade except for leasing business."

Ai Fan: "I'll buy a message from you."

"Oh, I don't know anything." The old man twitched his lips.

"But you know who knows." Ai Fan said firmly.

The old man folded his arms and smiled: "It's not a big secret anyway, the first one on the left at the end of Chinatown, you'll know when you go."

Since they couldn't find the real evidence of the boss's evil actions, everyone had to look for it according to the address.

In fact, Ji Chuan, accompanied by Ai Fan, has been to Lance's Chinatown more than once, but he never noticed the shop the old man mentioned.

The crowded Chinatown left Ji Chuan in a trance for a moment, as if he had really returned to China, where nothing can compare with the crowds. The shouts all over the street were both familiar and unfamiliar to him. He had never been in such a place before. Stayed in the lively market.

Walking along the way, many shops in the depths did not even open their doors, and the cries of selling gradually disappeared, and it was much deserted. The few shops that were open here and there seemed to be indifferent to customers. The people who are so eye-catching on the street don't care at all, and they don't look like they are doing business.

The situation reached its peak when the crowd reached their destination.

As soon as everyone entered the store, they saw the proprietress sitting behind the cash register. She was a Chinese with a round face and short hair, but she didn't even lift her eyes, as if she hadn't heard of the people standing in front of her store.

Lester stepped forward and politely tapped the cashier: "Ahem, hello."

no respond.

Lester was a little embarrassed: "Cough... Hello, ma'am."

Still no response.

Lester was completely embarrassed: "Madam, may I ask you..."

"Oh hello, hello, sorry, our lady boss can't understand French." The voice from the back room finally saved this extremely embarrassing situation.

Even if you don't understand...then at least look up?Reasonable person?

What came out was a young man with a broom, also a Chinese, but he spoke French very well.

The young man pointed to the priceless jewels and jades in the cabinets and walls of his house and said enthusiastically: "Hello, hello, sit down first, we have..."

"Is there (what) they have eyes and can't see?" The proprietress spoke, but she spoke in dialect, which made everyone choked up.

Kirk couldn't help complaining on the earphone: "What dialect does this woman speak, why does it sound so... so... rush?"

Ji Chuan smiled: "You are also from Wuhan."

But even with these words, the proprietress is still not very willing to talk to everyone, and still concentrates on the manuscript paper in her hand, as if she is drawing some design diagram: "I have heard about you a long time ago, if you have something to say, just leave if you have something to do People (leave if you have nothing to do), wait for this drop to fall (don't put it here)."

This time even Ai Fan, who is quite proficient in Chinese, was completely confused. What does this dialect mean?

The young man hurriedly said: "Our boss is from Wuhan. She doesn't speak Mandarin, but their local dialect. She can't understand French at all. Please forgive me."

The proprietress gave him a sideways look: "It's not a big deal (it's not a big deal) to just nod and bow to others all day long (don't just bow and bow to others all day long)."

Ji Chuan didn't put away the smile from the time the proprietress spoke: "That's right, we found the voodoo doll, and I want to come over and ask you about some news about this."

As soon as Ji Chuan finished speaking, he attracted everyone's attention. Only then did Ai Fan belatedly realize that his Chuan Chuan is also from Wuhan, and what he just said...was in Wuhan dialect!

Kirk was distorted on the other end of the earphone. He completely imagined what Ji would be like when he didn't appear to speak. Is this Ji who spoke dialect really the Ji he knew...

Even Molde was surprised: "It turns out that Ji Chuan's hometown dialect is so powerful."

Carter: "No, no, no, it should be dragging. Every sentence in this dialect sounds like a mouthful."

The proprietress didn't care about the complaints of the few people at all. She had a round face with exquisite makeup, and her aura looked like a person in her thirties, but her face still had the baby fat that is unique to oriental people. She looked quite young, with black hair and Black eyes, black nails, look cool.

"Pay the money." The proprietress taught you to be a new person in just two words.

As soon as Ji Chuan translated, Ai Fan pressed the wallet on the cash register without saying a word. Among other things, it is enough to say that this woman made him meet Ji Chuan who speaks his hometown dialect.

"There are three groups of voodoo people (there are three small groups of voodoo people), which one is it?" You get paid to work, which is probably like the proprietress.

Ji Chuan: "The one with the doll shop in the city center."

The proprietress: "They, one drags two, doing legal business on the face (on the face), and doing illegal business behind the scenes."

Ji Chuan paused, he felt as if he had grasped something important: "Mos (what) is called one for two."

The proprietress was a little impatient: "Just bring two thirty (sa) for one person."

The author has something to say:

Remember this lady boss, this is the real lady boss