No. 7 coffin shop

Shen Ze returned to the coffin shop with a livid face.

Tong Qi looked at Shen Ze, and after confirming that he really didn't do anything excessive this morning, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ze slowly handed over the breakfast.

Tong Qi catches it.

Shen Ze slowly handed over a handful of money again.

Tong Qi didn't answer.

Shen Ze's face was ashen.

Tong Qi let out a "puchi" laugh, laughing into his eyes.

Shen Ze yelled: "You actually turned my money into ghost coins, it's too much!"

Tong Qi pursed his lips and smiled, "I haven't. I'm not a magician, how can I change."

Shen Ze didn't believe it: "I obviously didn't see any coffin wreaths last night, but I did have them this morning!"

"I wanted to keep it from you, but since you found out, I'll tell you." Tong Qi smiled and his face became serious.

Shen Ze felt a "sudden" in his heart, and then said, "What?"

"Last night," Tong Qi paused, "The driver last night was actually not human."

Shen Ze was taken aback for a moment, then folded his arms around his chest and said sarcastically, "Why didn't you say that you are not human?"

Tong Qi looked at Shen Ze with a sad expression on his face.

Shen Ze suddenly felt very sad.

Tong Qi Youyou said: "I'm sorry, I should have told you earlier, I didn't expect... huh..."

Shen Ze was taken aback by Tong Qi's expression, and said dryly: "You, you really..."

Tong Qi shook his head sadly, looked at Shen Ze and said, "Actually, this kind of thing happened to you because you died a long time ago."

Shen Ze was terrified again.

Tong Qi sighed, "After you died... you didn't know that you were dead. Do you feel that this coffin shop is very familiar?"

Shen Ze hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Tong Qi smiled sadly, "That's because you were the owner of this place before."

Shen Ze opened his eyes wide, and then said decisively: "Impossible, I don't have this place in my memory."

Tong Qi shook his head, "That's because after you die, a person will forget the most important things to him after he dies, so as not to form obsessions."

Shen Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Tong Qi.

After a long time, Tong Qi's solemn expression relaxed, "I'm just kidding you."

Shen Ze took a deep breath, turned around and strode away from the coffin shop.

Tong Qi shrugged and walked back to his house, completely unaware that there was no one watching the shop outside.

Shen Ze was wandering outside, not wanting to go back to Tong Qi's coffin shop at all.

Shen Ze thought for a while, and still dialed Huang Mao's number.

Huang Mao was at the police station when he received the call from Shen Ze.

There is no way, he was the one who found the so-called "master", and he invited the person away.

The only luck is that Huangmao's backstage is tough, and he was released not long after entering the game.

"Young Master Shen, what's the matter?" Although entering the police station early in the morning is worse than entering the coffin shop early in the morning, Huang Mao's attitude is still good.

"Come out to play." Shen Ze said sullenly.

Huangmao's work is special, and he has a very good grasp of human psychology, especially his young master Shen.So as soon as he heard this voice, he knew that Young Master Shen must be unhappy.

"Where is Young Master Shen? I'll pick you up."

Shen Ze said: "Qingmu Lane, hurry up."

Huang Mao knew again that Shen Ze's mood was not in the usual bad mood.

Before he could speak, Shen Ze on the other side of the phone said impatiently: "Forget it, wait for me at the door of Mei Se." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Huang Mao sighed, before he had time to say that Mei Se doesn't open the door during the day.

Charming, the bar where Shen Ze often hangs out.

When Huangmao reached Meishi, Shen Ze was already standing at Meishi's door with a sulky face.

Huang Mao got out of the car and approached with a smile, "Master Shen is in a bad mood?"

Shen Ze took a deep breath, "Why do you think grandpa asked me to work?"

Huang Mao scratched his head, pretending to be stupid, and said, "Old Shen's meaning is too small to understand. Young Master Shen doesn't feel good? Why don't we quit, anyway..."

"Do it!" Shen Ze said viciously: "Not only do I want to do it, but I also want to do it until that Tong Qi shows his original form!"

Huang Mao didn't understand, so he said: "Tong Qi? What's wrong with him?"

Shen Ze said viciously: "He actually said that I was dead!"

With the relationship between Shen Ze and Huang Mao, it is enough for Shen Ze to tell Huang Mao everything.

After hearing this, Huang Mao carefully observed Shen Ze's face, "How about a lesson?"

Shen Ze thought deeply with a sullen face, and then said: "No, I always have a way to deal with him."

coffin shop, bedroom

Tong Qi took out a yellow lucky star, and took out the little flower that he picked with Shen Ze last night.

"Da, da, da." Tong Qi knocked on the table, seeming to be thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Tong Qi's lips twitched, and then a peach branch appeared on the table.

Tong Qi took out a small knife and cut off a small section lightly.Then I threw the cut peach branches into the glass bottle with flowers.

As if a chemical reaction had occurred, the peach branch met the small flower and quickly turned into a puddle of water. The water quickly corroded the small flower until the two liquids dissolved together.

Tong Qi picked up the glass bottle, shook it, and then put his left thumb against his middle finger.

A moment later, a drop of bright red liquid condensed from the tip of the middle finger, and Tong Qi's face turned pale.

Tong Qi dripped the blood-like liquid into the bottle, and the liquid in the bottle turned into a light golden yellow with a "puchi".

"You're really willing." A charming voice came from behind Tong Qi.

Tong Qi shook the glass bottle and said nothing.

The voice laughed lightly, and then said: "You used my things, so you have to tell me what to do?"

Tong Qi said, "Don't you know?"

After a long time, the voice said: "You are not funny."

Tong Qi said lightly, "I'm not for you to play with."

The voice yawned, and then said: "It's really boring, but... I'm still looking forward to it."

Tong Qi didn't speak, and the voice seemed to disappear.

Finally, Tong Qi tilted the glass bottle, and then slowly poured a drop of liquid onto the yellow lucky star.

Tongqi grasped it very well, and what came out was exactly one drop, and no lucky star surface flowed out.

After a while of golden yellow, the yellow lucky star turned white.

Tong Qi plugged the glass bottle and threw it into the desk drawer.

The ghost guard looked at his hands, then at his feet, and moved, "Thank you, sir."

Tong Qi didn't care and said, "It's okay."

The ghost messenger looked at Tong Qi's pale face and said worriedly, "My lord...is it uncomfortable?"

Tong Qi shook his head, "Go back first, it's still daytime."

The ghost messenger hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Don't you need a deal?"

Tong Qiwei closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, "Huh?"

"I mean," Guichai paused, "doesn't your lord need to trade with me? After all, your lord needs to trade..."

Tong Qi shook his head and opened his eyes, "Xiaoxi is my responsibility."

Guicha looked at Tongqi in confusion.

Tong Qi smiled and said: "She is from the Nether Palace, and I have to be responsible for the Nether Palace, at least for now. Something happened to her, and I should be responsible."

Ghost almost nodded, then shook his head, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand.

Tong Qi smiled and stopped explaining, "Go back."

After a burst of golden light, the white lucky star turned yellow again.

Tong Qi looked out the window with deep eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Xiao Tongqi called, pulling the old man's clothes.

The old man rubbed Xiao Tongqi's head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Grandpa, why do we keep doing deals?" Tong Qi opened his eyes wide, full of puzzlement.

The old man froze for a moment and replied, "Because we need a deal."

"But why don't other children need to trade. What is a trade?" Xiao Tong Qi lowered his head.

The old man picked up Xiao Tong Qi, pointed to the cherry blossoms in the courtyard and asked, "Does Qi'er like those flowers?"

Xiaotong Qida nodded, "Qi'er likes it."

The old man smiled and drew a circle in the air. In an instant, the blooming cherry blossoms gradually withered and fell, and finally the entire cherry blossom tree withered.

Xiao Tongqi opened his eyes wide, looking at the cherry tree in confusion.

The old man said indifferently: "What did Qi'er see?"

Xiao Tongqi bit her lip and said, "Qi'er saw that the flowers were gone."

"Yes," the old man sighed, "Qi'er's favorite flower is gone. If we don't trade, then the things we like will be like this cherry blossom. Do Qi'er understand?"