Soul Shoppe

Keep it for now, don't plan to give it away. "

Fu Li shook his head and continued driving, there was nothing he could do about Lu Qingyang.

In the bright study room, the sun was shining brightly outside, and there was a trace of coldness in the room.

"Watch them."

"understood."

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15|Fangtooth red pupil

Standing in front of the mirror and arranging his clothes, Lu Qingyang turned to look at Fu Li who was still lying on the bed, "I'll go out, are you going to the shop today?"

"Well, let's go in a while."

"When will you bring your things here?" Lu Qingyang has no objection to the fact that the two wear each other's clothes, but every time Fu Li goes to the store, he brings back a smell that seems to be the breath of death. Felt like I was living in a morgue.

Fu Li lifted the quilt and got out of bed naked, "I'll go back and tidy up today, but why don't you move to my place?"

Lu Qingyang glanced at Fu Li reflected in the mirror, turned around and pushed Fu Li away who was like a dog skin plaster, "Is this house sold?"

"Stay to observe the enemy's situation."

"what ever."

Lu Qingyang often went out, and Fu Li leaned there, "Where are you going?"

"Go around the venue."

Fu Li raised his eyebrows - did he fall in love with someone?

Driving outside a clubhouse, because it hadn't opened yet in the morning, Lu Qingyang went to a nearby shop and sat down to observe the people coming and going, and then went in when it was almost time.

I found a place with good lighting and a good view to sit down, and the waiter followed.

"Sir, are you—"

The moment Lu Qingyang raised his head, the waiter's voice disappeared like a stuck tape.

"Lu, Mr. Lu..."

"do we know each other?"

"No, I don't know."

"Just give me a cup of coffee, without sugar."

"...Okay, come right away."

Seeing the waiter leave in a panic, Lu Qingyang lowered his head—this world is really small.

When Gao Tiansheng died, the tree fell and the monkey scattered. The company was sealed up and its property was confiscated. It's just that I don't know... where is the Secretary Qin who is working for the tiger now.

How could he let the person who harmed him go.

When the coffee was delivered, the waiter stood there, hesitating to speak, Lu Qingyang stirred the coffee with a spoon, looked up at her, "Do you have something to say?"

"Mr. Lu, you are Mr. Lu, right?"

Lu Qingyang stopped his movements, "Sit down, I have something to ask you."

Qiu Qiu was taken aback, and the guilt in her heart made her sit down opposite Lu Qingyang, put her hands on her knees awkwardly, "I know, it must be you, it must be you."

"Where is Qin Ruo?"

Qiu Qiu was startled, and looked up at Lu Qingyang in disbelief, "What you're talking about—"

Lu Qingyang smiled and leaned back on the chair, "Gao Tiansheng's secretary, Qin Ruo."

"Sister Qin seems to have changed a company."

"Do you know her address?"

"...Mr. Lu, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything, just ask her for something, but unfortunately I can't contact her." Lu Qingyang smiled innocently, Qiu Qiu turned pale, and wrote Qin Ruo's address on a post-it note with trembling hands, along the way, he wrote down his contact information Also write on it.

"Mr. Lu, I, I don't know why you are here, but, but you are a good person."

Why live, why live as another person?

If it didn't happen to him, Lu Qingyang wouldn't believe it either.

"Thank you for the address you gave me, Qiu Qiu, it depends on the sky, don't send yourself to hell."

Qiu Qiu started to tremble all over when he heard this, stood up and walked away in a hurry.

Standing there, Lu Qingyang suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped, and there was a gust of wind blowing on the back of his neck. His eyes darkened, and he looked around and found that there was no one like him—it seemed that the thing followed.

It's inconvenient to deal with in public places, so Lu Qingyang stood up and walked out. He didn't drink any coffee, and a few drops from the spoon on the side fell on the coaster, smudged.

There was a vague shadow of the coffee, which flashed by.

"Followed all the way, aren't you tired?" Lu Qingyang leaned against the wall, folded his arms and said to the empty alley, "You followed us the first time we went to Xing's house, you didn't kill me in the elevator, you didn't die Heart?"

The tall buildings on both sides made the alley see no sunshine all year round, the corners of the walls were damp and covered with moss, Lu Qingyang watched a figure gradually become clear.

Green face with fangs and white hair.

Hey, what kind of monster is this?

The monster rushed towards Lu Qingyang, but Lu Qingyang dodged to avoid it, and then directly climbed up the love wall next to him and squatted on it.

"Did the person who sent you here fail to investigate our details? You are still a little tender."

Turning around and jumping off the other side, just a few steps away, there was a sound of scratching the wall behind him.

Lu Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth and dialed Fu Li's phone number.

"Hey."

"Why do you have time to call me and miss me?"

"That thing showed up and followed me all the way. The plan has changed. I won't go to the venue. I'll go home and pack my things, and move to your place at night."

"Well, let's talk about it when we go home."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingyang had already walked out of the alley, looking at the clubhouse across the street, and was about to turn around and go to the parking space to drive home, but unexpectedly a car stopped in front of the clubhouse, and Lu Qingyang turned back.

It's him.

The pupils revealed the anger in Lu Qingyang's heart, just as he raised his foot to go over, he was bumped by the person next to him, and Lu Qingyang immediately woke up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"fine."

Restraining his expression, Lu Qingyang shook his head and walked towards the parking space.

Sooner or later there will be a chance to meet, don't rush for this moment.

Putting the clothes into the suitcase, and looking at the other things, it seems that there is nothing to take away. Putting the suitcase next to the sofa, Lu Qingyang rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to glance at the things in the refrigerator.

Fortunately, there is not much left, just enough for a meal.

Take out the carrots, wash them and shred them. Before you can get the rest, the doorbell rang.

Lu Qingyang dried his hands and walked towards the entrance——his doorbell has been ringing quite frequently recently.

"Mr. Lu, I'm out of soy sauce at home, can I borrow it from you?"

"soy sauce?"

"Well, soy sauce."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you." Lu Qingyang turned around with a smile, glanced at a pillow on the sofa from the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows and continued walking to the kitchen.

Lu Xiao stood there, staring at Lu Qingyang's back, his pupils turned red, and when he laughed, he showed two fangs, with a weird expression and stiff feet, and approached Lu Qingyang step by step silently.

He raised his hand, and just about to stretch it forward, Lu Qingyang suddenly bent down and squatted down, Lu Xiao's two hands pinched together.

"Hey, there is no soy sauce in the soy sauce bottle, I remember I was still using it yesterday."

Lu Xiao looked down, staring at the back of Lu Qingyang's exposed neck, with thin skin and tender flesh, and unconsciously licked his teeth.

"Lu Xiao, do you want light soy sauce? Only light soy sauce is left."

"...soy sauce is fine too." Putting away his teeth, Lu Xiao returned to normal.

Lu Qingyang stood up holding the soy sauce, turned around and was startled, "Why did you come in, there was no sound of footsteps."

"You may be focusing too much on something."

"Yeah, I couldn't find it just now. Maybe Fu Li used it for cooking in the morning. By the way, he'll be right back, or I'll call and ask him to bring you a bottle. You wait here for him, probably around ten or so." minute."

Lu Xiao's face changed, "No need, light soy sauce is fine."

"Then you take it and use it, there is still a bottle here."

"Then I bought it another day and returned it to you."

"No, it's just a bottle of seasoning."

After sending Lu Xiao away, Fu Li got out of the elevator with the key before the door was closed.

Looking up, the two people's eyes collided, "Is there something at home?"

"No, a monster with fangs and red pupils."

Fu Li looked at Lu Qingyang amusedly, put his arms around his shoulders, "I'm impatient, this can save you from disaster."

"Alright."

"Tell me, what is the old man planning?"

"Who knows."

But it's not a good thing after all. You won't live long and you have to be a monster before you die. You really don't want to be controlled by others until you die.

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16|Little vixen

It's not the first time to come to Fu Li's Chinese courtyard, but this time it's a check-in with people and luggage. Lu Qingyang stood at the door, remembering that there might be Fu Li's stock inside, frowned unconsciously, and glanced at Fu Li.

Could this place really be a warehouse for storing corpses waiting for souls to settle in?

"What kind of expression do you have? Your body is just special, so I put it here. Usually, I don't pick up corpses, but only the souls hunted by ghost hunters."

"I thought you were really collecting everything."

"I'm not an uncle in the mortuary, how can I want everything, even the soul depends on how to accept it." Fu Li took Lu Qingyang's suitcase and walked to the east room, "We live here, In addition, things are piled up there, and books are stored there, if you are interested, you can go and have a look.”

Lu Qingyang nodded, "Understood, but do you really live here?"

Fu Li was funny, "I don't live here. This is my home."

It is basically impossible to see such a Chinese-style house in City B, but I don’t know why, it has been preserved here, and even the relevant units have never said that this place will be rebuilt. I’m afraid it has something to do with Fu Li .

Fu Li stretched out his hand and opened the door. The simple design and comfortable environment have everything you need. Lu Qingyang laughed and teased, "Your place really looks quite interesting."

"I have lived in this house for more than 100 years, what do you think?"

"...Actually, it's fine if you don't mention how long you've lived here. Wait, you said this is your room?"

"You don't live here where do you live?