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The new store was about to open. Gu Xingyan got up an hour earlier than the alarm clock, feeling a little excited.

As soon as she reached the eighth floor, she saw a light turned on inside. Several people were as excited as she was and came to prepare for the opening early.

"Zhou Huaitang, are you here so early?" She said hello, opened the stairwell door and walked in.

This eighth store, at first glance, looks like an antique teahouse in the film and television city, with two floors.

There is a tea tasting area and an old-fashioned counter on the lower floor. The hall facing the outer street is double-height. There are ultra-high screens on both sides of the door, and outside the screen are complete floor-to-ceiling display glass windows.

This is actually a photo studio.

Zhou Huaitang is the photographer she recruited from the underworld. He is in his forties, wearing round glasses and a plaid shirt. He looks a bit like a mixture of middle-aged literary and technical nerds.

This person has a professional team of his own, including retouchers, set designers, photography assistants, etc., who have been working together for many years and come directly to work, which saves her a lot of trouble.

"Boss, Master Fan is right, you will definitely arrive early! There is a breakfast for you at the cafe."

Zhou Huaitang said this. He only had time to raise his head to give her a smile, and immediately lowered his head to check the equipment, as if the camera was his wife.

"Boss, come over after breakfast and take a look at the themes I selected."

In a semi-open cubicle on the second floor, retoucher Li Xiaoxu was sorting out information using a desktop optical computer. Hearing the noise, he hurriedly stuck his head out from the railing to shout.

"okay!"

Gu Xingyan responded like this, grabbed breakfast and went upstairs without saying a word. The wooden stairs made a rattling sound.

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind the two-story screen: "Boss, are the clothes I picked okay? I don't know what dynasty this place is?"

The person who spoke was Wu Youhe, a Hanfu enthusiast who specializes in clothing and is responsible for the clothing matching in the photo studio.

Her whole body was blocked by the screen, and she was posing as a model behind the glass window. The sound she made made Gu Xingyan startled.

"Is this... just good enough?"

Wu Youhe was scared to death of some little policemen, and immediately said: "Of course not! If this was done in the early Tang Dynasty with the style of the Song Dynasty, he would be laughed at!"

As she said this, she felt guilty, regretting that she didn't have a deep understanding of historical buildings. She was observing the ancient street scene outside through the glass window, but she couldn't figure out the result.

Gu Xingyan's face was full of questions, "Who is laughing at us? According to you, isn't that more fashionable? It's a whole 'future style'!"

Wu Youhe burst into laughter and chose not to worry about this issue anymore. As long as the color and pattern do not exceed the rules and are not overly revealing, basically ordinary people can wear it.

Next to Wu Youhe was a girl named Jing Weiwei who was silently helping. She was Wu Youhe's partner as a makeup artist during her lifetime.

The two of them were unfortunately hit by a tsunami during an outdoor shoot in Hanfu. They never imagined that they would be able to return to their old career after death.

Gu Xingyan shook his head and laughed. In fact, these questions are not important. The key is, can ancient people accept the new thing of taking pictures?

Fortunately, her store this time is located on a commercial street. The whole street is full of shops of all kinds, and the atmosphere of the market is very strong. Occasionally, there are watchmen passing by carrying lanterns, and then looking over curiously.

I guess this time, you don’t have to worry about the flow of people!

"Huh? Something is coming?"

On the quiet street, the watchman suddenly turned around, looked intently, and vaguely heard the heavy and slow sound of "ding ding".

He looked at the gong that he had not yet struck, quickly hugged it in his arms, and stood quietly against the wall.

Wu Youhe and Jing Weiwei, who were suddenly pressed against their buttocks through the glass by the watchman, looked over speechlessly...

A flash of fire suddenly burst into the field of vision, and the two ghost girls felt that their bodies were possessed by some strange force!

Not only the two girls, but also Zhou Huaitang's team in the room also changed their expressions, and the things they were holding clattered to the ground.

"I think this group is better than the previous two groups... Li Xiaoxu, what's wrong with you?!"

Gu Xingyan turned his head and saw that Li Xiaoxu had empty eyes and was grabbing his neck, as if someone had strangled his throat.

"Deng, Deng, Deng..."

The sound became clearer and clearer. Gu Xingyan hurriedly went downstairs, opened the door and came to the street, and happened to meet the sight of a huge creature who was about to enter!

It was a large non-humanoid monster, as tall as two or three buildings, and looked like a big cloth bag with flames burning inside. It was wandering on the street unscrupulously like a hot air balloon.

There were several holes in the cloth bag, which looked like a scary smile with narrowed eyes. Its cultivation level is much higher than that of Gu Xingyan, and its coercion is only a little lower than that of the Snow Queen!

Gu Xingyan broke into a cold sweat. On the first day of opening the store, he encountered such a big monster. Isn't this a pure ancient world?

Thinking of the name of her store, could this be the customer she is waiting for?

"...Hello, please come to my store. Do you need any help?"

The monster looked at Gu Xingyan silently, but the watchman next to him spoke enthusiastically, showing no fear at all:

"This is Lord Qingmiao God, who is responsible for exorcising ghosts at night! Shopkeeper, you have to be careful! It's probably because you have something dirty in your house. If not, you rarely come to the city!" [1]

What kind of ghost do you want to drive out? Her roomful of ghost employees?

Bu Nang nodded silently, as if nodding, making a gesture to enter the house.

"Please wait!" Gu Xingyan opened his arms to stop him.

From what the watchman said, people in this world are very familiar with creatures like demons, ghosts and gods, and even have a good relationship with them?

Then can she be honest and clear up the misunderstanding?

"Sir, you don't know something. I am a ghost cultivator, and my ghost servants are all good ghosts!"

Gu Xingyan said so confidently that she didn't believe that the company didn't help her take care of everything.

Qingmiao God is a gentle-tempered demon god. He studied at the door of the store for a moment and said: "Look carefully, your store is protected by divine light, which makes it difficult for me to see clearly. But I am being reckless..."

As soon as these words came out, all the employees in the store returned to normal, lying on the ground breathing heavily, looking almost scared to death.

"Divine light?" The watcher became even more curious about the photo studio.

"No wonder! He changed his appearance overnight, including that strange lamp and this expensive glass window. How can ordinary monsters have this ability!" He had been holding back these words all night, so he had a chance to say it out.

The Qingmiao God stepped back a little and said apologetically: "I'm so rude. I almost accidentally hurt the store's ghost servant. I hope you don't blame me!"

As he spoke, a stream of fire flew out of the cloth bag, turned into something like a red bean, and landed in Gu Xingyan's palm.

"This is the golden crow fire. It's my opening gift to the girl. It's a pity that I can't show up during the day, otherwise I will come to support the store..."

Unknowingly, a glow appeared in the east, dispelling the darkness. The Qingmiao God's words became softer and softer, and his whole body gradually became transparent and invisible.

The watchman said reluctantly: "Sir, next time you have time, you can come to the little man's house for dinner!"

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

Gu Xingyan looked a little stunned. The relationship between the gods and ordinary people in this world is quite good!

Turning around to enter the store, I saw a line of large characters slowly appearing on the blank plaque——

[Yobukei Photo Studio]!