C56 (2/2)
”This matter isn't over.” At this moment, I don't know what kind of state I was in, but I felt a little muddle-headed. From the start, I knew that these guys would get into trouble, but I didn't think that trouble would come fast.
If it was a face-to-face conflict, I wouldn't be afraid. However, if this was aimed at my store, which was used to make a living, then Uncle could really not tolerate it.
I even wanted to get a ghost to come out and take these guys in, but I remembered that Yi Yun's notes were written in thick red ink: Walking the Yin cannot be used as a way to use the power of the ghosts and gods to harass the common people, otherwise we will be in trouble, remember this well!
Although I don't know what the trouble in Yi Yun's notebook was, at the very least, I don't think it's worth it for me to pay such a huge price.
But how else could he make these people stop?
Unfortunately, the female ghost in the red dress was not here. Otherwise, she would have been able to withstand it for a bit.
However, after thinking about it for a while, I dispel this thought. The female ghost in red dress doesn't belong here, and she isn't my henchman. She can help for a while but she won't be able to help for a lifetime.
So, to get to the bottom of it, the most important thing is for me to have the ability to do so.
Thinking about this, I bitterly smiled. Since big bro has the ability to open this shop, then I must have the ability to guard this shop. Otherwise, it would be better to close the shop early.
Yi Yun had mentioned that the chants could strengthen the body, but the final result was that they were only slightly stronger than the average person. Yi Yun had mentioned that the chants could strengthen the body, but the final result was only slightly stronger than the average person.
Besides, I'm not a muscle worker, am I?
”Take your time, brother, I have plenty of time to waste with you”. It was already late in the night, and it would be dawn in a few hours. I didn't think about it too much, so after washing up a little bit, I went to bed, preparing myself to deal with tomorrow's business and the hoodlum who had arrived somehow or other.
When dawn arrived, I was jolted awake by a burst of cold. When I opened my eyes to take a look, I immediately lost all sleepiness due to fright. I didn't know when the female ghost dressed in red had returned to this place, but she didn't directly enter my bracelet.
This is what the so-called Ghost Night Weeping Ghost Night Weeping was all about. Leaving aside the sadness and desolation, the most important point was that this sound was extremely horrifying. I felt goosebumps all over my body and my hair stood on end.
However, seeing that she was crying so bitterly, I couldn't disturb her for a while, so I could only grit my teeth and wait for her to calm down.
With the caw of a chicken, the female ghost in the red skirt immediately came to her senses. She looked at me embarrassedly before silently entering the wooden bracelet.
I sighed and looked at the time. It was a little after five, and it was too early to get up.
Ugh, I shook my head with a bitter smile before sitting up and cultivating this part of the chants.
When I saw the blood-red scene at the entrance, I was immediately angered. But in the end, I thought that there was nothing I could do about it, so I simply ignored it. Anyway, this eye-catching red light was just another signboard.
There wasn't much business in the morning, and I didn't get any information on the matter. I didn't pay much attention as I thought to myself that with Zhang Yu and the rest at the bottom of the business, it could be considered a good start.
But then again, I can't let things get out of hand like this. Hu Shuang, that girl, has a strong family background, and if things go wrong, I'll become their son-in-law. You have to know that our Mu Clan is a fifth generation sole heir.
When I thought about it, I immediately got into a fight. After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that I was a professional, so I switched on my computer and planned to write a program that would be used day and night to advertise on various forums. At the same time, I registered a WeChat official account to advertise all kinds of legends and legends about the supernatural.
After busying myself for a long time, I finally clapped my hands. I had finally completed my task. Now, I have to wait for the results.
”You're Mu Fan?” Just as I was admiring the results of my work, a magnetic voice rang out.
I suddenly had an idea and thought to myself, who is this? Others are already calling me Master Mu, but you're actually calling me by my name. Don't you know how to respect me?