"I made all these paper-made objects. Most of them have flaws. You can fix them yourself. My father usually burns them as firewood.

When you are done, come out quickly. I have a lot to say to you."

He Yingqiu waved his hand and went to the shop.

These paper-made people are really not very good. They have crooked mouths and slanted eyes. Some bamboo strips are protruding and cannot be wrapped by paper.

But although the paper people have eyes, they are not dotted. It is said that if they are dotted, strange things will happen.

And those paper cows are even more unbearable. Not only are the cow heads made of different shapes, but the cow legs are all of different lengths.

Fang Yu raised his hand and waved, and these paper-made objects were put into the Xumi ring.

After cleaning the room, it was almost dusk.

I picked two big peaches from the tree, washed them with well water, and went to the shop.

He Yingqiu had just sent a guest away, and unceremoniously took a big peach from Fang Yu's hand, opened his mouth and took a bite, and said: "Fang Yu, are you still as brave as you were when you were a child? Are you brave enough?"

"Why do you ask?"

Fang Yu looked at He Yingqiu.

He Yingqiu approached with a smile, and said mysteriously: "Our funeral shop is not ordinary. There will be mysterious guests visiting at night. If you are afraid, stay in the room and don't come out.

If you are not afraid, you can receive these guests with me."

Fang Yu glanced at He Yingqiu and said with a strange face: "These are evil spirits you are talking about, right? Do you still want to receive these spirits?"

"It seems that you are not afraid, hehe.

My father has been away these days, which is just right. He doesn't want me to receive these strange guests alone. He also said that I am not good enough. If I encounter a powerful one, I can't suppress it.

I have been with my father for many years. I don't know what I encountered?"

He Yingqiu patted his chest confidently.

The strangers he mentioned were not humans, but evil spirits, spirits, and monsters.

"Uncle He Hai has seen more than you, and he has traveled all over the country with Taoist Master Mao. You'd better listen to your father.

What are you going to eat tonight?"

Fang Yu sat down and took a look at the sky.

The air was a bit dull, dragonflies flew very low, and dark clouds were pressing down. I'm afraid it will rain soon.

"Eat cakes. I can't cook. We'll eat cakes these days.

But for breakfast tomorrow, we can go to the alley to buy soy milk and fried dough sticks. Aunt Zhang's breakfast is delicious."

He Yingqiu laughed.

When eating cakes for dinner, thunder sounded in the void, the wind was much stronger, and heavy rain poured down.

"Not good!"

He Yingqiu put down half of the cake in his hand and stood up.

"Why are you so flustered? You're already 18 years old. Can you be more stable?"

Fang Yu ate the dried plum cake in his mouth slowly.

"Peaches! Although peaches in our town are not very valuable, they cannot be wasted. The peaches on the peach tree in our backyard are ripe. My father asked me to harvest them in the next two days and make them into canned or dried peaches.

Since you came, I forgot that it is windy and rainy now, and I guess many peaches will be blown down.

There should be no one here now, let's close the door and go to harvest peaches together."

He Yingqiu closed the door immediately.

When they arrived at the backyard, many peaches had indeed fallen, and the two of them harvested peaches in the rain.

He Yingqiu laughed when he saw Fang Yu being soaked like a drowned chicken.

After boiling water and taking a bath, Fang Yu returned to the store, continued to hold the book, and began to study.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the store.

"Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!"

The four knocks on the door were so loud that they covered the sound of the heavy rain.

A cold wind swept through the house, the candle went out, Fang Yu was cold all over, his hair stood on end, and he looked at the direction of the door with great vigilance.

People knock on the door three times, ghosts knock on the door four times.

Just as he hesitated, the knock on the door sounded again, much more urgent than before.

"Who is it, late at night, can you be quiet!"

He Yingqiu came from behind with a cloth in his hand, wiping his hair.

Just as he walked to the door and was about to open it, he was stopped by Fang Yu.

"Can't you hear the strange knock on the door?"

Fang Yu spoke in a low voice.

There were no footsteps or breathing outside the door. He showed a zombie state, his five senses increased greatly, and there was no one outside.

Dong dong dong dong!

The knock on the door sounded again.

"Four knocks, it's a stranger! Just in time, we can open the business!"

He Yingqiu grinned, took out a white lantern and went to the door.

It was already late at night, so naturally no one could come.

The door opened, and a cold and chilly atmosphere swept in. He Yingqiu hung the lantern in front of the door. In the alley ahead, a figure stood with a white oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Seeing the door open, the man holding the umbrella came over here in the rain.

"Funeral shop, please tell me, do you have a coffin?I need a coffin. "

A cold voice came.

At this time, the person had already arrived at the door of the store. She turned sideways and looked at the white lantern.

"What kind of coffin do you need?"

He Yingqiu took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice.

The woman put away her paper umbrella, revealing a pale face, beautiful features, a black mole under her eyelids, wearing a dark green cheongsam, revealing her snow-white long legs.

She put away her umbrella, looked inside, and finally her eyes fell on the black coffin. She frowned slightly and said, "There is no one I want.

I need to order a white coffin. Can you do it?"

"Of course I can do it. White coffins are used by unmarried women. Are you using it for your family, or for yourself? "

He Yingqiu swallowed his saliva and looked at the woman cautiously.

The cheongsam woman turned around, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at He Yingqiu, and said: "My name is Jinchai. I will use this coffin myself, but you still need to pack my body. It is in Balipo, wrapped in a straw mat. These are the deposits."

After that, the cheongsam woman came to the table and threw down a bag of money.

It was heavy inside, and it looked like it was quite heavy.

"What? Balipo!"

He Yingqiu's face changed slightly.

"Why, are you scared? I gave the deposit. I will come again at this time tomorrow."

After Jinchai finished speaking, she opened the umbrella again and walked into the heavy rain.

"Blood! "

Fang Yu pulled He Yingqiu and pointed at the woman named Jinchai.

He Yingqiu looked closely and saw blood flowing out of the woman's body, especially from her cheongsam down her thighs. She walked in a strange posture, limping, and there were bruises on her legs.

The crying sound came from the heavy rain, the sound was a little desolate, and the sound of rain could not cover it.

The rain was foggy, and Jinchai walked in the alley with an umbrella and soon disappeared.

Fang Yu had opened the purse on the table, which contained more than 20 silver dollars. He was a little shocked.

And He Yingqiu pinched the center of the silver dollar with his index finger and thumb, blew hard, and put it next to his ear.

Hearing the sound, he smiled and said: "It's real, this money is real! Make a fortune!"

"But the silver dollar was banned from circulation a few years ago, depreciated by 50%, and now it is legal tender."

Fang Yu shook his head helplessly.

"There are black market exchanges. You came from Hongxi Village, what do you know? "

He Yingqiu put it away, in a good mood, and continued: "I'm going to prepare a coffin. She needs a white coffin, and she wants us to collect the body. These are not difficult.

The difficulty lies in Balipo."

"Oh? What's the problem with Balipo?"

Fang Yu looked at He Yingqiu's money-grubbing look and sighed, hoping that tomorrow's breakfast would not disappoint him.

He Yingqiu sat down, his face darkened, full of fear, and said: "A while ago, a large army of the island country came here and killed many people.

Of course, there were also guerrillas who attacked them, and I don't know how many people died.

The dead were thrown in Balipo.

And some unclaimed bodies were also thrown there.

Balipo is more terrifying than a mass grave. Only during the day, when the sun is at its peak, do people dare to go there to throw bodies.

I know you don't believe it, but a team of island soldiers went to Balipo and all died there.

In the face of strange events, guns and cannons are useless. "

"Looking at the weather, the rain won't stop for a while. It's not easy for Jinchai to collect the body.

If you agree to that female ghost easily, things will be difficult.

If your father knew, he would break your legs."

Fang Yu smiled at He Yingqiu.

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