Infamous system

When the female shopkeeper heard the answer, she looked at Shen Bo in surprise, and she subconsciously shook her head: "It's hard to disclose the customer's information, but he is not an old lady."

Shen Bo decided in his heart that the flowers were sent by a senior with malicious intentions, so he didn't ask any more, because that senior could obviously possess anyone in the mission world, although it is not clear whether the protagonist will be affected, but let's plan for now. Set such a range.

After waiting in the flower shop for a while, a middle-aged man with thinning hair ran into the shop in a hurry, and when he saw Shen Bo, he hurriedly said: "I am the agent who took you to Lingyue Villa to see the house, let's go now Bar."

Perhaps it was due to his overthinking, but he had the feeling that he was identified as a client who was inspecting the house as soon as he met, and that he was secretly assigned by someone.

But since it has come, it will be safe.

Shen Bo nodded, and walked out with the real estate agent.

Shen Bo also noticed one thing, until he left the flower shop, the female shop owner didn't clean up the cat's body and blood stains.

When the door of the flower shop was half closed, the warm yellow lights in the shop were extinguished, replaced by pale headlights, illuminating the house full of paper money and paper figurines, the female owner of the flower shop turned into a skin The flabby old man, the cute-looking gray bobtail cat turned into a paper black cat.

"Yu Ze, don't kill any more."

The old man supported the old counter with trembling arms, and the shelf of fresh flowers behind her had turned into cheap fake flowers, one could imagine what Shen Bo was holding in his hands.

"If you continue like this, you will go to hell and suffer." The old man's left eye has no focus, and he is obviously blind, but two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, crying to persuade the evil spirit named Yu Ze beside her. .

An indistinct figure floated under the pale light. He carefully looked at the tears on the old man's face, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and he replied coldly: "I should have gone to hell long ago, kill more!" What's the difference between one and two?"

"If you have a grudge, you should retaliate. If you have a grudge, you should not take your anger out on strangers." The skin on the old man's hand lost its elasticity, and she raised one hand to wipe away her tears.

"How do I get revenge? People who bullied me, insulted me, and harmed me have long been afraid and hid in other places, but I can only be trapped in this city day after day, watching my enemies on the TV news. online, making up his life story of 'getting rich'."

The ghost's tone became agitated, his figure became more illusory and blurred, and the room was filled with cold air. The old man was stimulated by the cold, and coughed a few times while shaking his skinny body.

The conversation between the two didn't last long, and the store door was pushed open again.When the living enter the door, what they see are flowers; when the dead enter the door, what they see are paper bundles.

Yu Ze took a look and found that it was the young male supermarket salesperson next door who came in. He drifted away in a lack of interest, and put away the bloody thorns scattered on the ground.

"Are you okay? The man just now looked like a robber."

In the eyes of different people, the appearance of the old man is also different. In the eyes of the young salesman, the owner of the flower shop is a beautiful girl who is just over 20 years old. He asked with concern with a blushing face.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern, the customer just now was very nice."

Most of the male salesperson was really worried, but some of them had the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to strike up a conversation. He saw that people were fine and the store was not busy, so he chatted with the female shopkeeper about the interesting things that happened recently. The way of speaking was exaggerated, thinking Make girls laugh.

Yu Ze put away the blood thorns and was about to return to the villa in Lingyue Villa when he suddenly heard that his prey was maliciously speculated as a "robber". I took a breath.

The place between the two eyebrows is the center of the eyebrows, which is Yintang in the words of a fortune teller.The shop owner watched the male salesman's Yintang gradually turn gray with one eye, opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

After Yu Ze left, he told the male salesman to go home early to sleep after get off work tonight and not to stay outside.

But the female shopkeeper didn't say much else, although she was once a fortune teller who kept her mouth shut and did good deeds.

As soon as Shen Bo sat in the closed car, the pain of high fever and hangover rolled in his body again, he pursed his lips tightly, resisted the desire to vomit, and closed his eyes and lay on his back on the back seat of the car.

"It's uncomfortable, why don't you drink some water to relieve it?" The intermediary looked in the rearview mirror and found that the customer's face was a bit ugly.

"Just let me lie down quietly for a while." Shen Bo's stomach was churning, and he might spit it out when he opened his mouth. He didn't want to talk more, so he stopped the real estate agent from talking.

Through the rearview mirror, the intermediary saw that the customer was frowning slightly and looked tired. He thought he really didn't want to say more, so he also shut up and concentrated on driving.

The white baby's breath was placed on the other side of the back seat, with a faint floral fragrance, and he smelled the scent floating in the air. For a moment, he seemed to smell a strong smell of paper money, as if someone had brought paper money to his nose Front.

Shen Bo opened his eyes suspiciously, looked at the bouquet first, but found nothing unusual, suddenly a gust of cold wind swept fine snow into the car, and Shen Bo realized that the agent had turned off the heating and opened the windows for ventilation.

They were passing by a deserted street corner, someone on the side of the road drew a circle with white chalk, and inside the circle were some unburned paper money.

The speed of the car was very fast, the pile of paper money flashed before Shen Bo's eyes, Shen Bo's doubts were not resolved, logically speaking, the small pile of paper money outside the car window could not have such a strong smell.

After a few steps, the car passed by a pile of unburned paper money, and drove in from this street corner. On both sides of the road, the merchants closed their doors, and there was a place to burn paper in a circle on the sidewalk.

No wonder the smell of paper money is so strong in the air.

But it's not Ching Ming Festival, it's not Ghost Festival, so how could so much paper money be burned?

"Lin Shan's atmosphere of worshiping medicine ghosts this year is really strong."

The real estate agent with thinning hair and a fat body said while lowering the window of the car. He took a deep breath of the smell in the air, and his expression was very enjoyable.

"Medicine ghost?" Shen Bo smelled the strong smell of paper money in the air, and he vaguely felt that it had something to do with the task he was going to do when he got the word from an intermediary.

"You don't know Yaogui?" The intermediary's voice sounded extremely surprised, just in time there was a red light ahead, he slowed down the car and stopped at the intersection, ready to talk to Shen Bo about it.

In order to prove how powerful the medicine ghost he said, the intermediary first asked Shen Bo a question: "Have you heard of Jing Shi Qian Jin Fang?"

Shen Bo flipped through the original owner's memory, and he really recalled that he accidentally heard someone mention Jing Shi Qian Jin Fang, Shen Bo thought for a while and replied: "Is it the decoction that is said to prolong life?"

"Of course, you said that many people throughout the ages want to live longer, and Jingshiqianjin Fang is a treasure that many people can't ask for. Our Linshancheng Lu Group got rich by relying on this."

The red light turned into a green light, and the agent drove the car back on the road, continuing to tell the story behind the ghost worshiping medicine: "The Lu family used to be in the business of medicinal materials, but one night, the ghost ghost dreamed and told Boss Lu The Lu family has prospered since then with Jingshi Qianjinfang, which has miraculous medicinal effects. However, the Lu family group has grown bigger and bigger, and now their family has moved to Shengjing."

"Then do these people worship the medicine ghost because they want to rely on the medicine ghost to make a fortune?" Shen Bo saw the beggar in shabby clothes on the side of the road, also carrying a thick stack of paper money, bending over to draw circles on the ground, the broken porcelain that usually begs for food The bowl was thrown aside casually.

"It's not all. There are many legends about the Linshan medicine ghost. In every legend, everyone who meets the medicine ghost lives a happy life. Jingshiqianjinfang is only the most widely spread in recent decades."

As the real estate agent slowly narrated, the image of the drug ghost in Shen Bo's mind gradually became clear: an old man with a gray beard, a kind face and a kind heart.

"However, Yaogui was from Linshan before he was alive, and it only existed in Linshan. There are no other places. If you are from outside, it's normal if you haven't heard of it." At the end of the intermediary's speech, he deliberately mentioned something.

When the car drove to the gate of Lingyue Villa, the real estate agent showed several documents to the doorman before being released. The real estate agency did this to show customers that Lingyue Villa has strict security measures.

Lingyue Villa is built on a hill with a gentle slope, and there are several villas of different styles scattered along the road.The real estate agent drove directly through the villas to the top of the mountain, paying attention to the client's reaction.

Lingyue Villa can be regarded as a rich area in Linshan's rich area. People who don't know the inside information and see the advertisements come to contact, and the intermediary has seen a lot. He has seen people who are quietly amazed, eager to try, and pretend to be calm...

But he saw through the rearview mirror that the client glanced casually, then closed his eyes and began to rest.

The real estate agent re-confirmed the clothes the client was wearing, and confirmed that they were some affordable brands. There was nothing that showed that the client was a rich man.

No matter how low-key it is, the watch should wear a famous brand.The real estate agent took a few glances at the dial on the thin wrist, and saw that the watch was a cheap one.

When the car drove to the top of the mountain, the agent withdrew his eyes, clicked his mouth up and down in disgust, and continued to drive along the road, driving into the back of Lingyue Mountain.

In this place where there is no sunshine all year round, there is a lonely villa with gray walls and black tiles.

The intermediary parked the car in the open space in front of the door, rang the bell to remind the client that they had arrived.

Shen Bo got out of the car, carrying a briefcase, holding a baby's breath and stood at the door of the villa where he was about to move in.

Finally, there was the expression the intermediary wanted to see on his face.

But he didn't speak, and walked towards the villa with unhurried steps.

The real estate agent didn't follow, he stood outside the door and shouted: "You stay here for a month first, if you need anything, call the number in the newspaper, and we will send someone to solve it for you."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Bo heard the sound of a car driving away behind him.

Before Shen Bo entered the door, he looked back and found that the agency that brought him had already reached the top of the mountain, as if there was some scourge chasing after him, driving very fast.

Shen Bo laughed, he had already guessed what kind of task he was going to face this time, but he didn't have much fear in his heart, he turned the key and entered the villa.

The layout of the hall made Shen Bo raise his eyebrows. The sofa and coffee table were as white as this bunch of baby's breath, and there were white ribbons tied around the railings. There was only a posthumous photo in the middle of the wall to tell visitors that this is a mourning hall.