[Comprehensive] Fandog with dead fish eyes

In the supermarket, Ciel looked at the shelves with a gloomy face.He found that even if he had money, he didn't know what to buy.

Although there were some names of goods on the shelves, they were completely different from what he had seen before.Besides, he didn't know what to buy so that Miss A Miao could cook a dinner.

Besides, the policeman also left, and now even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't find anyone.

Just as Charles was staring at the shelf in thought, his head was suddenly held down by a big hand, and the next second his hair was messed up, and a lazy voice sounded from above his head.

"Little devil, it took you so long to buy vegetables, do you want to sneak away to places you shouldn't go? Mom is still waiting at home, do you have the heart to let mom starve with mom's money?"

When Charles heard the voice, his face turned dark, and he immediately slapped Yinshi's hand away, and straightened his hair on his own: "What are you doing here?"

Yinshi propped his hands on the trolley, leaned slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and squinted at the past: "If I don't come, a little nobleman will get lost in the supermarket."

"Who would get lost in this kind of place." Charlton paused, turned his head stubbornly and said.

"It doesn't matter if you forgot what I said, I can remind you as many times as you want," Yinshi said as he put strawberry milk, chocolate milk and pure milk in the shopping cart, "If you want help from others, just say so, no A person can do everything alone when he is born, and no one can live his whole life by himself. People help each other to establish different relationships, kid, you still have a lot to learn."

"I can do this by myself." Charles pursed his lips and lowered his eyes slightly, "Don't ask for help, even if others want to help you, it may not be trustworthy. There are sharp knives hidden behind the face, only relying on yourself is the most practical."

"Little ghost, your thinking is quite dark." Yinshi touched his chin and took some strawberry cakes, "You should be an innocent child, but you think like an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes. This is not okay. .You have such a long life, why don't you do something age-appropriate? For example, what flavor of ice cream do you want to eat?"

"...What?" Charles couldn't react a little, and felt uncomfortable with Yinshi's thinking, so he curled his lips, "Whatever."

"Let's eat strawberry flavor. Children should eat more sugar, otherwise they will not grow up." Yinshi happily pushed all kinds of desserts into the shopping cart.

"Don't treat me like a child." Charles crossed his arms, frowned, staring at the car with a strange expression, "You don't plan to buy desserts, do you?"

"Of course..." Yinshi saw Ciel's increasingly gloomy expression, and immediately grabbed a carrot and put it in the car, "No, a balanced diet is also very important!"

Charles glared at Yinshi and snorted: "Buy the vegetables quickly, I'm tired."

"Yes, yes, young master." Yinshi pushed the shopping cart with a bitter face, led the boy around, bought the food, and went to pay with the money in Shire's bag.

When the two returned to Heng Dao Hall, Gintoki helped put the ingredients in the kitchen, while Charles stared at Gintoki's back and wondered what he was thinking.

"Char, I'm sorry, Kagura actually left you alone on a strange street." Shinpachi glanced at Kagura who was eating snacks, and said with apologetic expression.

Charles sat cross-legged at the low table and shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. I have an idea about the gymnasium."

"What do you think?" Shinpachi widened his eyes in shock and smiled, as if he had decided that Ciel's proposal could be successful.

After Yinshi came back, Charles organized the information he had received before, and said slowly: "According to the news, the Zhudi Stars will not buy the haunted house. We can use this to transform the Heng Dao Hall into a haunted house."

"Do you want to find some corpses to decorate?" Kagura pinched his nose, "I can get some fresh ones back, how many do you want?"

"Don't say it so scary, okay! Let's talk about where you plan to find fresh corpses, and be careful that I will hand you over to the country!" Shinpachi yelled, holding back his desire to beat someone up.

"Tsk." Kagura stopped talking, with a dull expression on his face.

"Wait a minute, you don't want to..." Yinshi paused, lowered his voice, and looked a little serious, "It's not a good boy's behavior to play tricks or something."

"To put it bluntly, you're just afraid of ghosts," Ciel coldly exposed Yinshi's thoughts, crossed his arms and showed a look of contempt, "If pretending to be a ghost is the fastest way to complete the game, I don't mind doing it. As long as it can achieve the goal, Even if it is to kill..."

"Okay, okay," Gintoki stretched out his hand from behind Shire, covered the boy's mouth, and blocked the next words, "I'm going to play the stand, don't say such dark words again, these thoughts are not It is suitable for the characters of Zhengtai. Don’t think that the dark Zhengtai is very popular with readers, and nothing can compare to the heartthrob Ah Yin.”

Feeling the man's body temperature, Charles felt particularly uncomfortable.He pushed Yinshi away hard, then turned his head, but didn't continue talking.

Shinpachi sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere, and immediately waved his hands to ease the atmosphere: "Since everyone agrees, let's study how to implement it. For example, what theme should we use? Haunted houses have a theme, right? We have to Think of a theme that is sufficiently scary."

Charles curled his lips and said, "Think about it yourself."

"Uh, well, how about this?" Xinba held up his glasses with a heavy expression on his face, "Once upon a time there was a handsome guy who died of injustice because he couldn't hear Atong's concert, and turned into Atong's guardian spirit, forever and ever stay here."

After hearing this, Yinshi beat Xin Bayi up: "This story is so good, let me make it come true! You can stay here forever and ever to bind the spirit!"

"It's so naive, you must have never heard of the midnight murder radio show Aru," Kagura touched his chin, and said confidently, "First, I will play the role of the grieving woman."

She didn't know where to get a long wig to cover her face, changed into a white robe, pulled Shinpachi's sleeves, and said in a gloomy tone, "I hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it Hate, hate, hate..."

"Enough! I'm scared to death. I only have two words of hate in my mind." Xinpachi was so excited that he was about to cry, "It's over, the word hate has suddenly become so strange. No matter how you write it, you will forget it, I hate it!"

'Knock knock' Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and everyone fell silent.

"Well, it can't be from the Bamboo Earth star?" Gintoki scratched his head and said calmly, "Did Kagura suggest to find some corpses just now, and now the corpses seem to come by themselves."

"The darkest thing is you, okay! Do you want Heng Daoguan to be charged with the murder scene?" Shinpachi punched Gintoki and roared angrily, "Really, I'll open the door!"

A few seconds later, Shinpachi led a short-haired man in a suit into the room.It's just that this man's eyes are too sharp, which makes everyone feel a lot of pressure.

As one of the owners of Heng Dao Hall, Shinpachi coughed softly and asked, "H-Hello, may I ask you..."

"I'm Jia Jiazhi, I'm sorry to interrupt everyone's party suddenly." Jia Jiazhi looked serious, looking like a professional security guard or killer, "I'm here this time to ask for directions, please know Is the location of the Happy Funeral House? This area is too complicated, and the locals don't seem to know the location, and they always point to the drinking place."

"..." Shinpachi broke into a sweat. Judging from Mr. Kagachi's appearance, it is certain that the people who showed him the way were all girls.

Charles turned his head away not interested, took a sip of tea, but frowned because of the taste.

"For the Happy Funeral Agency, it should be on another street." Shinpachi drew a simple map and gave it to Jia Jiazhi.

"Thank you for your help." Jia Jiazhi took the map with both hands, and his sharp eyes fell on Kagura, who couldn't see his face. "Sorry, what kind of game are you playing? It looks very interesting."

Kagura immediately jumped up, raised his hands and dangled: "We are pretending to be a ghost! I am a bitter woman, I hate it so much!"

"Oh?" Jia Jiazhi touched his chin, his eyes lit up, and he put on an expression of 'I'm a professional', "Please let me watch your performance, maybe I can give you some advice , just treat it as the reward you gave me for the map."

"What?" Shinpachi and Gintoki yelled at the same time, always feeling that Kagachi looked terrifying, an existence not to be messed with.

The other party actually put on his glasses and was sitting upright, with a serious look on his face, which made everyone become serious at the same time. He changed it according to Kagura's script on the spot, and then started acting.

Jia Jiazhi sat upright with his arms folded, suddenly squinted at the delicate young man next to him, and said in a low voice: "Compared to them, I am more curious about you. You are different from the people around you. In human terms, it should be It's called 'Mismatch'."

Charles' expression tightened, his hands were quietly clenched into fists, but a sneer appeared on his face as if nothing had happened: "I think this sentence is more suitable for you."

"Indeed, I can't deny that." Jia Jiazhi frowned suddenly, took out a half-human mace from behind, and threw it at Shinpachi's face, "Your expression is too fake, Ordinary ghosts don't look like this, your eyes should be more dull, just like that silver-haired gentleman."

Shinpachi fell to the ground spurting blood from his forehead, looking like he was about to become a real ghost.

Jia Jiazhi stood up with his lips pursed, picked up the mace, and supported the ground with both hands holding the mace, and said seriously: "In order to thank you well, please let me provide you with image guidance."

The three people in Master House trembled, and looked at Charles for help in unison.

However, Charles gave a smirk, turned his head away, and looked out of the way.

This night, screams came from Heng Dao Hall one after another, and people nearby said that there was a terrible wraith here.

"Okay, I hate it..."