Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot

Chapter 89 Horror ghost, your head fell off again (2)

Qingge has already KO'd Sixteen countless times in her heart, knowing that this is a world full of ghosts, and still put her in when it's almost twelve o'clock!It's really getting bolder.

After walking for about half an hour, Qingge saw a shop with the lights on, Mingshanzhuang, which looked like a shop selling traditional Chinese medicine, but it was in the middle of the night, is this really good?
"Hi, is anyone there?" Qingge stepped into the store and found that the counter was empty.

The lights in this store are very weak, and you can only get a general view of the store. The interior decoration is very retro, and it looks like an old house thousands of years ago.

"What's your business?"

Suddenly, a hoarse female voice came from behind Qingge. She was obviously very old. Qingge was a little surprised by the shorter old lady. Some wriggling white bugs.

The old lady wore her hair, and when the night wind blew, her hair fluttered to her face in a mess, and she held a knife in her hand and smiled strangely.

Qing Ge subconsciously looked at the floor, fortunately, there was a shadow.

"Uh, I'm here for a part-time job, with food and lodging included!" Qingge finished her request in one breath, fearing that the old lady would not agree, "I can do many things!"

The old lady smiled disdainfully, and looked at Qingge with a knife... the wooden table next to her.

"Even if I hack you to death and chop you into meat, that's okay?" The old lady smiled sinisterly, giving off a dark feeling.

"..." Qing Ge coughed twice, "Well, if you can chop me up."

The old lady said nothing, walked slowly, lit a candle, and walked up the stairs. The wooden stairs made a "creaking" sound, which resounded throughout the front hall, and Qingge hurriedly followed.

The old lady pointed to the room at the end of the corridor, "That's your room, remember to get up early tomorrow."

Qingge nodded again and again, watching the old lady go downstairs.

With the negligible light in the front hall, the long and narrow corridor looked even more eerie. The wooden floor and the wooden door seemed to fall down if they were not careful.Especially her house, just standing at the end and beckoning to Qingge.

"What are you still hesitating about?"

Qingge shook her shoulders, and it was the old lady's voice again.

People are scary, old lady!It is unkind of you to do so.

"You haven't left yet?"

Qingge asked out of friendliness, but the old lady ignored her and walked in the opposite direction.

She suddenly turned her head and smiled at Qingge, her long hair covered half of her face, casting a shadow, "Don't come here."

Qingge nodded and walked towards her own room.

I thought my room was full of cobwebs and unoccupied all the year round, but it was not. It was a clean and simple house with a retro bed against the wall, and there were wooden tables and tables near the door. A stool with blue and white porcelain teacups on it.

The appearance is acceptable, but who can tell her that there is no light in this mother's room!She could see these things clearly through the moonlight outside.

There is a candlestick on the table.

By the way, this place wasn't opened thousands of years ago, right? !Could everything be a little more modern? !

Since Qingge was already lying on the bed, she didn't want to move at all, so she gave up lighting the lamp, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, she felt the coolness behind her back, but upholding the good style of sleeping insects, Qing Ge mysteriously ignored this feeling. Anyway, she was invincible, and no one was afraid of anyone.

Qing Ge woke up early the next morning, to be precise, she was woken up by the sound of her hungry stomach.

Pushing open the door, Qingge felt a chill rushing towards her face. Although it was morning, the whole shop still gave off a gloomy and cold feeling.

"Boss, what are you having for breakfast this morning?" Qingge asked the old lady at the front desk curiously.

The old lady turned her head, startled Qingge, the pustules on her face were not that big yesterday, if you could vaguely see small bugs yesterday, then today, you can be sure that there are white and thick bugs.

The old lady threw a basin to Qing Ge, "Cut these up."

? ? ?Well, after finishing the work, it is delicious to eat.

Opening the pot, Qing Ge smelled a rotten smell, but it was obviously fresh pork, it smelled so bad.

　I've finished everything that needs to be supplemented, and there are two chapters recently~~~
　　I love you all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)