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Soul Street was Soul Street 50 years ago. Since it was renamed Yungui Street, in order to make the style closer to the name, the town even spent money to plant some spruce and osmanthus trees on both sides of the road, which is basically the same as the word "weird". Can't stick to the edge.

It's just that walking on this street at night, I don't know if he heard the story about Soul Street in advance, but He Chen still feels that the temperature now is a bit lower than before.

If night street lights are specially used in dim yellow in order to match the ghost market, then Yungui Street is intentionally illuminating the road for night returners. The street lamps together illuminate the whole street brightly.

He Chen took Si Buhui to walk the street twice, causing many idle shop owners to poke their heads out to watch the excitement, but Si Buhui's compass was always quiet and did not respond.

So the two of them were thinking in the wrong direction, and it wasn't the monster that harmed He Musheng. Afterwards, for the following time, He Chen's spirit was always in a tense state, and this random walk made him gradually relax his vigilance.

Naturally, Si Buhui's compass couldn't be broken, and he was somewhat puzzled by the current situation, so he simply put away the compass, and said to He Chen, "Okay, I'll take you back first, and then walk around a few more times later. "

After hearing Si Buhui's words, He Chen didn't shirk, turned around with a yawn, and retreated back in the direction he came from.

When they reached the entrance of the alley, a sudden gust of wind blew the paper in the hands of the girl who was sitting by the road doing her homework to the ground.

The paper happened to be blown to He Chen's feet. He Chen knelt down to pick up the paper, only to see the words "Yingde Girls' School" in a hurry, and the girl who ran over took the test paper viciously.

"Why did you grab my paper?" the girl accused He Chen loudly.

He Chen only felt innocent, he obviously picked up her test paper that was blown to the ground, "little sister, it's a bit too much for you to say that, why should I grab your test paper?"

The girl is very precious to her test paper, she folds the test paper carefully and presses it down with a pencil case, and stretches out her fist at He Chen, "Hurry up, and come here to steal the test paper again, believe it or not, I will let my dad beat you up"

"Do children nowadays have persecution delusions?" He Chen muttered, and finally decided not to bother with a little girl, and left Yungui Street straight away with Si Buhui.

On the way home, being blown by the cold wind, He Chen became a little sober. As he walked, he complained to Si Buhui, "Who wants to steal a high school student's test paper? Should I steal it and return it to her after finishing it myself?" So she has to thank me, right?"

Almost at the entrance of the family restaurant, He Chen turned his head and saw the whitishly washed school uniform hanging on the clothes rack next door, he stopped suddenly, his face turned pale.

"Si Buhui," He Chen gritted his voice, "I'm afraid you have to go back."

After leaving Yungui Street, Si Buhui casually took out the compass and glanced at it, and found that the pointer of the compass started to spin like crazy at some point, but he remembered that he had to send He Chen back first, so he kept it a secret When he got down, he was ready to investigate further when he acted alone.Suddenly, he heard He Chen himself tell him to go back, and looked up at the other party, "What's the matter?"

He Chen's face was extremely ugly, and his voice trembled unconsciously, "That Yingde girls' school closed down before I was born because no one enrolled, and the test paper in that girl's hand was printed in traditional characters."

Recalling the ferocious bravado on the girl's face and the perfectly concealed panic in her eyes when she was competing for the test papers, He Chen finally realized that what she was nervous about was not that she wanted to steal the test papers, but that she cared about whether he would find out that she was abnormal.

Si Buhui nodded, seeing that He Chen was about to open the door and go in, he said, "Miss, go to bed first, I'll come as soon as I go."

It's already night, and the family restaurant's lights are not lit, and He Chen puts his hand on the door bolt, and has lost the courage to be alone. "Wait a minute." He turned around and grabbed Si Buhui's sleeve, "I'll go with you."

Regarding He Chen's sudden change of mind, Si Buhui was stunned for a moment, but quickly nodded, pulled He Chen's wrist in a very natural way, said softly "offended", and led him quickly between the streets. walk through.

It took nearly half of the time to return to Yungui Street, and when Si Buhui let go of his hand, He Chen's face was still unnaturally pale.He took a deep breath to calm his heartbeat, turned his head to look at Si Buhui with a calm face, "You can fly"

Si Buhui shook his head, and corrected He Chen's statement, "It's just the Si family's unique and secret lightness technique. If my wife wants to learn it, I can teach you after we are really married."

He Chen felt a little moved when he heard this, so why should he really marry Si Bugui just to learn this? Thinking of this, he quietly "poohed" twice, and poohed all his crooked thoughts away. "No, I still prefer a peaceful life." He Chen rejected Si Buhui's proposal.

Si Buhui was a little disappointed when he heard He Chen's refusal, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and continued to sell Anli, "The Si family still has a lot of recipes. If the lady goes back with me, I will borrow them all." Come and see."

"Ah, it's here." Afraid that if Si Buhui continued, his will would be shaken if he was not firm, He Chen quickly changed the subject, pointing to the sign on Yungui Street, and said to Si Buhui, "Let's go find her quickly."

After turning a corner and returning to Yungui Street, He Chen noticed something unusual. On the brightly lit street just now, now none of the lights are on. The shops that are still open along the street seem to be closed. As if there was an order, they all closed the doors to thank the guests, and the windows were tightly closed, making it difficult for people to see the situation inside.

Only the small shop where the girl was sitting at the door was lit with incandescent lamps and the door was open.And the compass needle that turned all the way suddenly stopped and pointed in the direction of the shop.

Holding the compass, Si Buhui took a big step towards the small shop.

"Hey..." He Chen suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "Go slowly."

In the eyes of others, He Chen, the little boss who dared to open a small restaurant in the town by himself, was courageous.Only He Chen himself knows that he is very timid in some aspects. When he was a child, he watched a Hong Kong horror movie in the video hall. There was a scene in which a female ghost came out from behind the door with a wig. The good craft of shaving your own head without even going to the barber shop.

Si Buhui also saw that He Chen was nervous and unnatural, so he grabbed He Chen with his backhand.

The two walked into the store together, and the girl who was at the door just now had disappeared.Passing through the shop and standing at the end of the corridor, the two saw that except for the room in the farthest corner where the light was still on, the rest of the rooms were pitch-black, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

The more this is the case, the more it shows that the innermost room is unusual.The two could only continue walking, and came to the room at the other end of the corridor.

By looking at the layout inside, He Chen found that this was a kitchen, the pots and pans had traces of being used just now, and he didn't even have time to turn off the lamp of the range hood.Out of the self-consciousness of a chef, he raised his leg and subconsciously prepared to walk into the kitchen to turn off the range hood. After taking a step, he heard a sharp and thin voice next to his ear saying "don't go in"

This reminder startled He Chen, but at the same time successfully stopped his forward steps.He stepped back, looked around, and squeezed Si Buhui's hand even tighter, "Who's there?"

This time, there was no sound again, only He Chen's voice echoed in the empty corridor.

Si Buhui squatted down suddenly, raised his hand and raised a few darts from the big sleeve of the crane cloak, only heard the sound of "shua shua", the body of the dart seemed to be pierced into something made of plastic.He Chen looked down, only to find that there was an induction fan on the ground next to the door. The blades of the fan were facing the bowl of flour on the table. As soon as a person stepped into the door, the fan would sense and Turn the fan so that the wind blows the flour in the pot.

While being flour-faced is not a pleasant experience, it is better than encountering a ghost after stepping through the door.He Chen felt a little speechless about this operation, "So this is a child's prank."

After destroying the fan, Si Buhui stepped into the door before He Chen, checked the other places in the kitchen, and only let He Chen in after confirming that there was no other danger.

He walked to the cooking table, unplugged the gourd, poured some water into the basin of "flour", and saw that the part of the flour dissolved in water quickly turned blood red, the same as the part scraped off by He Musheng. Like a white powder.

Si Buhui's eyes immediately became serious, he reached out his hand to catch some white powder, took out a small sealed bag, put the white powder into the sealed bag, and put it away properly.

"Is it okay for you to touch the powder directly like this?" He Chen saw that Si Buhui had a serious tone and refused to let himself touch these "flour", but now he himself squeezed a handful like playing with mud, which felt a bit inconceivable.

Si Buhui said, "After the coming-of-age ceremony, the Si family will go to take a bath in the medicine spring. After bathing, they will be immune to all poisons." He thought for a while and said, "There can be another time at the wedding ceremony, and you can try it too, lady."

The corners of He Chen's mouth curled up, feeling that the person opposite had really spared no effort to bring the topic to marriage, "Forget it, I'm pretty good like this."

After collecting the powder, the two of them searched every room again, but they didn't find the weird girl, so they had no choice but to leave Yungui Street and return to the Family Restaurant.