After returning to the hotel, Zhang Fan opened the door and saw that Chu Chu was still sleeping soundly. His eyes were slightly stunned and a little shocked.
You've slept all night, why haven't you woken up in the morning? Zhang Fan was stunned, and hurriedly walked to Chu Chu, touched her forehead with his hand, and found that she had no fever, but she was still sleeping.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan was a little confused. Tentatively, he touched under Chu Chu's breath. When he saw that Chu Chu was still breathing, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was still alive.
From sleeping last night until now, I thought something had happened to Chu Chu. Zhang Fan didn't disturb Chu Chu's sleep anymore. He closed the door and walked out.
He is going to visit the store now. What if there are customers? ..... After a long while, Zhang Fan returned to Maoshan Incense Shop.
As soon as they entered the door, Su Mei'e and her son hurried over to greet them. Zhang Fan nodded to them and went straight to the second floor.
Sitting on the office chair on the second floor, Zhang Fan turned on his computer and started waiting for customers to come to his door. Another three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Fan was holding his chin with his left hand, yawning, and controlling the mouse with his right hand, playing Xiaoxiao Le with a boring look on his face.
This was his grandma's. He had been sitting here for a long time and no one came to visit him. He was really convinced.
Maybe it's because it just opened, and others don't know there is a store like his. Well... let the flyers run for a while.
Another hour passed, and Zhang Fan turned off Xiaoxiaole, no longer in the mood to continue playing.
No one really came here. Zhang Fan scratched his head and was speechless. It turns out that doing business is not that easy.
No wonder so many stores are closing down these days. Hey, hey, it’s really difficult. However, just when Zhang Fan's face was full of bitterness, Su Mei'e floated up from the first floor and said that a guest was coming.
As soon as he heard that the guests were coming, Zhang Fan's eyes gleamed, he jumped up from his office chair and ran downstairs in a hurry.
As soon as he arrived on the first floor, Zhang Fan saw a middle-aged man with messy hair and stubble on his face, sitting on the sofa in a daze.
This man was wearing a sloppy, sloppy suit. The tie around his neck was tied messily, and he looked very downcast.
The moment he saw this man, Zhang Fan hurriedly greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, big brother, what are you going to buy?" Zhang Fan took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser on the side and handed it over.
After hearing Zhang Fan's voice, the stubble-faced man's eyes were filled with blood. He raised his head numbly, looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Boss, do you have anything like a Bagua Mirror or a Taomu Sword here? "
"It would be better if there was a yellow talisman to ward off evil spirits!" The man with a stubble on his face looked tired, and his words were weak and weak.
"Yes, yes! Yes!" Zhang Fan smiled when he heard that he was here to buy something to ward off evil spirits. He hurriedly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. After a while, he took out a red peach wood sword and a round ball from the counter behind the door. The shaped Bagua mirror was handed to the middle-aged man.
After Zhang Fan handed these two things to the other party, he continued to look for the yellow talisman. But this time, after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find the yellow talisman.
Suddenly Zhang Fan slapped his forehead and woke up suddenly. His grandma's yellow talisman seemed to have been forgotten to be wholesaled in the market. It didn't exist at all.
I remember that Zhang Fan originally wanted Sai Laoxian to draw the talisman, but now that he has returned to his hometown of Maoshan, there are no yellow talismans at all in the store.
"Boss, do you have any yellow talismans here?" The middle-aged man asked anxiously when he saw that Zhang Fan had not come out for a long time.
"Yes! Yes! Just wait for me!" Zhang Fan was running around in a hurry, and was hesitating whether to spend a point to buy a yellow talisman from the system mall. The next second, he suddenly remembered something He hurriedly came to a corner where the flower pots were placed and squatted down.
Move the flower pot away, and a wrinkled yellow talisman paper will appear. Zhang Fan still had the impression that this wrinkled yellow talisman was the talisman affixed to the sarcophagus deep in the mine in the back mountain of Xiaoguanjia Village, Chu Yu's hometown.
At that time, he thought it was useless, so Zhang Fan just put it in his pocket. At this juncture, it can solve the urgent problem.
After Zhang Fan got this talisman, he originally planned to ask Sai Laoxian to appraise it, but when he got busy, he forgot about it.
Zhang Fan solemnly unfolded the yellow talisman and walked out from behind the counter. , and gave it to the middle-aged man.
"Boss, how much are these three items in total?" The middle-aged man carefully folded the yellow charm and put it in his pocket, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Well...the peach wood sword is five hundred yuan, the Bagua Mirror is three hundred and fifty yuan, and the yellow talisman is cheaper for you, so I'll charge you twenty yuan!" Zhang Fan thought for a moment and reported. The price was announced.
He didn't go out of his way to defraud the middle-aged man of his money, because the purchase of Taomu Sword and Bagua Mirror was only 700 in total.
Even if you make money, you won't actually make much. As for the yellow talisman, Zhang Fan didn't know what it was for, so he just thought it was the first order of business today, and he gave it away for free as a lucky charm.
"So cheap?!" After hearing what Zhang Fan said, the middle-aged man's eyes widened and he looked incredible.
"Cheap?" Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this.
"Boss, you are too honest with your price! To be honest, I have visited many incense and candle shops in Dadong City. Their prices are ridiculously expensive. Just this little yellow charm is enough. It can be sold for two thousand yuan!!"
"And this mahogany sword is extremely expensive. The price of one is about 30,000 yuan!" The middle-aged man pinned the mahogany sword and Bagua Mirror behind his back, for fear that Zhang Fan would regret it.
Zhang Fan: "..." Zhang Fan swallowed, his expression changed, and his heart skipped a beat.
Listening to what the other party said, his price was not a conscientious price at all. It was basically a loss-making business, or the kind where only his pants were left.
"Um... I wonder if I can add some money?" Zhang Fan murmured softly. But he said this very quietly, so the middle-aged man didn't hear it.
"Brother, can I ask you a question?"
"Why did you buy so many talismans?" Zhang Fan pondered for a while and asked in confusion. From the tone of the other party, it seemed that he bought these things to deal with something.
Could it be that he was preparing to deal with the evil ghost?
"Hush! I don't want to ask this!" Hearing Zhang Fan's question, the middle-aged man suddenly became vigilant. He quickly looked around and saw that no one was peeping around. He said nervously: "Brother, do you believe in the world? Is there a ghost?!"
"What?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan perked up.
"I'm telling you secretly! There are ghosts in this world!!" The middle-aged man said softly, lowering his voice.
"Ghost?! Is this impossible?!" Zhang Fan pretended to be surprised and asked with wide eyes.
"Shhh! Brother, I have a destiny with you today. I am only telling you about this. You must not make it known everywhere!"
"Actually, I bought these things... to deal with ghosts!"
"Although I don't know if these things are useful!" The middle-aged man tightened his collar, his eyes revealed memories, as if he thought of something extremely terrifying, and his face turned a little pale.
"Well... this is not the place to talk. Follow me to the second floor! Let's discuss it slowly!" Zhang Fan saw that the other party had something to say, so he stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, indicating that he would follow him to the second floor.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded and followed Zhang Fan to the second floor. Soon, arriving on the second floor, Zhang Fan and this middle-aged man sat down on the sofa.
At this time, the middle-aged man frowned and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, have you heard of Bixian?"
"Bixian? Are you talking about the Bixian who can divine questions?"
"Hmm... never heard of it..." Zhang Fan took a sip of tea and said.
"Never heard of it?" The middle-aged man looked stunned.
"Ahem, you're just kidding!" Zhang Fan immediately laughed and said, "Bi Xian is very famous. Anyone who often watches horror movies has heard of it!"
"Hey! The pen fairy I'm going to talk about next is not the pen fairy in the movie! It's the pen fairy that really happened in reality!" The middle-aged man looked pale and sighed.
After saying this, the middle-aged man began to talk about the terrible supernatural events he had experienced. It turned out that the middle-aged man's real name was Du Jianhai, and he was an executive of a large company in Dadong City. He was thirty-five years old this year, but when he was young, he had been busy with his career, thus neglecting his wedding banquet.
By the time he reacted now, it was already too late. No matter whether he was introduced by a friend, a blind date at home, or a love app platform on the Internet, he could not find a suitable partner.
People either looked down on him because of his age, or Du Jianhai disliked the woman because of her poor conditions and looked down on him.
Overall, it's not appropriate at all. Because he could not find a partner many times, he was really criticized by his relatives in his hometown. Some colleagues even laughed at him behind his back at the company because he was still single despite his age.
Although the speaker does not mean it, the listener does. This has seriously hurt his young mind.
Just when he was under double pressure, a high school classmate whom he had not contacted for many years suddenly came to his door and said that there was a way to help him find a partner.
As soon as he heard that he could find the target, Du Jianhai perked up and quickly asked what the solution was. His high school classmate just said three words with a solemn look, that is...please pen fairy!
Regarding the invitation to the pen fairy, he initially refused. This kind of thing is a false story fabricated on the Internet and does not exist at all.
His high school classmates did not refute this, but told him to just play and see. Although he was surprised, Du Jianhai decided to come and have a try with the mentality of giving it a try.
So at 24:00 in the evening, he started to use the pen fairy channeling method according to the method taught by his high school classmates.
The method of channeling Bixian is very simple. It requires two people to work together, light candles, and silently recite the words to summon Bixian while playing.
Hold on for a few seconds. When you see the pen in your hand automatically drawing on the white paper, it means that the pen fairy invitation is successful.
Soon, Bixian's channeling began. He and another brother followed the steps to channel the pen fairy, but it lasted for a long time, and there was no response from the pen in his hand.
After a while, there was still no movement. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly found that the pen in his hand moved strangely on its own, frantically drawing circles on the white paper.
Seeing this scene, Du Jianhai's heart was filled with fear and surprise. What's scary is that there really is a pen fairy in the world, and what's surprising is that the pen fairy's invitation was successful, so he will definitely succeed in finding a partner this time.
With an uneasy mood, Du Jianhai began to ask about when he could find his partner.
As he asked, the pens in their hands moved quickly, and in a few breaths, they wrote a few crooked fonts on the white paper.
He said he would find someone in the evening after 3 days! Seeing that he could find his partner in three days, Du Jianhai was extremely happy.
I wrote this down silently. Then when he was about to ask Bixian to leave, he found that he seemed to have accidentally forgotten the words to send Bixian away.
In addition, his friend pressed him hard, so he didn't take it seriously and just put out the candle. They originally thought that extinguishing the candle would send the pen fairy away, but who would have thought that the moment the candle was extinguished, the pen they were holding tightly broke with a crunch, and then blood began to flow crazily on the white paper.
One eye-catching word "death" appeared on the white paper one after another. Seeing this scene, Du Jianhai and his friends were so frightened that they dared to stay here any longer and ran out of the house in a fit of piss.
They spent the night in an Internet cafe outside before they dared to go home. After Du Jianhai returned home, he found that the white paper used for pen immortal communication was still placed calmly on the table. There was no blood on it. Even the pen that should have been broken was lying on the paper intact. .
Seeing everything return to its original state, Du Jianhai felt that he might have been too nervous last night and accidentally misread it, so he didn't take it seriously and went to bed.
But when he slept until the afternoon, he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. Du Jianhai got up in a panic, opened the door, and found that several police officers were coming to the door.
These policemen told Du Jianhai that his friend was dead, and that his death was extremely miserable, with his head blown open by something unknown.
Du Jianhai was shocked when he heard that his friend had died. He subconsciously thought of the Bi Xian channeling last night, and then couldn't help but recall what his high school classmate said.
If Bixian is not sent away, Bixian will entangle them and kill them one by one.
