I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 96: Believers Live, Disbelievers Die
The blonde was confused.

Before she could even take the contents of the box, the shop owner suddenly kicked her out.

What's the situation?
The incident happened suddenly and she had a relatively gentle personality, so she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The white young man behind was the first to get anxious. He rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly forward.

"What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"

Seeing that his companion was about to take action, the fat boy on the side quickly stepped forward to stop him, but due to his poor athletic ability, he almost tripped himself.

Fortunately, another African-American youth stood in front of him in time.

"Lucas, calm down. Don't forget that we still have a party tonight."

"If I end up in police custody for this, all my future plans will be ruined."

The African-American youth's words more or less persuaded Lucas.

"Grant is right, let's go."

The curly-haired, brown-skinned Indian girl advised.

Several people walked out of the door one after another.

Only the blonde was left standing there.

"Hailey?"

Behind her, seeing that she had no intention of leaving, another blonde woman looked puzzled.

"Iris, I just want to know why the shop owner said that. I'll be there soon."

The girl with the box called Haley turned around and explained.

Elise?
When Su Fan heard the name, he glanced at the woman who was talking at the door, and then lost interest.

This Iris has nothing to do with the previous psychic, they just have the same name by coincidence.

He only has a pretty face, but his eyes reveal a clear stupidity and he doesn't look very smart.

"No need to persuade her. This is not the first time that Hailey has been obsessed with the occult, right?"

Outside the door, the Latino female student spread her hands.

"Such inexplicable people and things always arouse her curiosity."

"I almost forgot this... Madeline, when did you know this?"

"secret."

As they were talking, they walked and arrived outside the store waiting.

After persuading her friends to leave, Haley turned around.

"Why did you make that suggestion just now?"

"You haven't seen what's inside?"

"I've seen it. It's a deck of tarot cards, but the pattern is a little strange."

"It's just that the pattern is a little strange?"

Su Fan's continuous questioning reminded Haley of the scene at that time.

To celebrate their best friend's birthday, they rented a villa for a birthday party.

But they underestimated their alcohol tolerance and soon finished all the beer they brought.

So, everyone started searching inside the villa, trying to find the owner's hidden wine.

Instead of finding any alcohol, they found a basement with a "No Trespassing" sign.

Lucas forced open the wooden door, and everyone went in and found that this was a room that collected all kinds of mystical and astrological items.

This box is placed on the bookshelf in the house.

Before they could do anything, they happened to meet the owner of the house coming back.

After discovering that they had opened the house, he flew into a rage and kicked them out...

The box was brought out in a hurry at that time.

"Can tarot divination use cards of unknown origin?"

Across from her, the young shop owner's questioning made Haley blush.

"The card has an evil aura. Using it carelessly will bring about fatal disaster."

Su Fan was straightforward and didn't waste any words.

"Is there...is there any?"

“Ordinary people can’t see it.

Hearing this, Hailey's eyes were a little strange. Most people couldn't see it, but you could see it.

Why does this sound so much like a charlatan?
The worst consequence of violating industry taboos is just bad luck.

The more I think about what the shop owner said, the more it seems alarmist.

Are you bullying her because she doesn't know the ins and outs?
"Those who believe will live, and those who do not believe will die. Take care of yourselves.

“Haley!!”

Her friends called her from outside the door. Haley didn't have time to think. She picked up the box on the table and turned away.

But Su Fan had already retracted his gaze and continued reading the scriptures.

No matter how clear the statement is, there will always be people who take the risk.

Although he had not read the relevant plot, he roughly knew that this was the beginning of another horror movie.

It's nothing, the taste is just too strong.

Look at this standard hodgepodge of small groups, with whites, blacks, Hispanics and Indians all here, and three men and four women.

If Su Fan is included, the Asian group will be complete, making it four men and four women.

That's absolutely right, this lineup.

I just don’t know when they will come back, and how many people will be left when they come back…
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"Haley, what on earth did you say to that guy while you were dawdling in there?"

The Indian girl Peggy's tone was quite angry.

"I just asked him why he said that."

Haley said helplessly.

"I don't think he's a lunatic. A normal person wouldn't curse someone to death for no reason."

"How did he answer?"

Madeline asked curiously.

"He said... he said..."

Faced with the curious gazes of her companions, Haley suddenly found it difficult to speak, and finally gritted her teeth and relayed Su Fan's words.

"He said that the tarot cards in this box have evil power and that people will die if they are used."

Everyone was stunned, stared at each other, and then burst into laughter that echoed throughout the street!
Among them, Elise and Lucas laughed the happiest.

"Paxton, your father is right. The manager of this antique shop is indeed an amazing psychic~~"

Lucas leaned back and forth, smiling at the fat boy among the crowd.

"Evil force~~ sounds like an old-fashioned supernatural legend like Bloody Mary~~"

Iris wiped away the tears that appeared in the corners of her eyes, her voice trembling.

Although the others did not laugh as wildly as the two, they also looked speechless and did not know whether to laugh or cry.

In their view, the Asian boss was clearly a liar who exaggerated rumors.

"Paxton, go back and persuade your father. If he must believe, he should go to a formal religious place like a church... Family gatherings are not very reliable."

Peggy came up to the fat boy and tried to give him some advice.

"……Forehead……"

The fat boy didn't know what to say.

His father is a patrolman and was originally a non-religious person, but some time ago he started talking about related things for no apparent reason.

Now it seems that I was probably cheated.

"I think I've seen this young man on a treasure appraisal show before. He was quite popular some time ago."

Madeline suddenly had an idea.

"Ah, it's that sharp-tongued treasure appraiser, right?"

Grant, the African-American youth standing beside him, also remembered it.

He and Paxton were both interested in pottery and porcelain, so they would watch related TV stations and happened to see that program.

"It's interesting that a liar can be on TV."

Lucas shook his head.

"…He was indeed a little exaggerated, but I also think we should put the box back."

After being silent for a long time, Haley finally spoke.
When I opened the box for the first time, a strange wind blew in the basement.

"I have a bad feeling."

(End of this chapter)