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Chapter 190 Telling Fortunes to Ghosts

Thinking of this, Lingchu hugged Yan Chen and said, "Then I'll thank you in advance, sorry for bothering you."

Yan Chen was amused by her and gave a rare hum, which was considered as acknowledgment of her compliment.

Lingfei, who had been sitting aside the whole time, looked between the two of them.

After sitting here for a long time, he found that he could not say a word.

He didn't understand anything about the topics Lingchu and Yan Chen were discussing before.

Now, I feel like I have no chance to speak.

As if he shouldn't be here.

This feels so strange...

Lingfei murmured in his heart, but saw Lingchu and Yanchen, one by one, with magnanimous expressions on their faces.

It seemed like he was the one with the problem.

Lingfei couldn't figure it out and thought to himself, forget it, forget it.

He continues to be a transparent person.

Fortunately, Zhang Huo came back not long after.

After a while, the waiter also started serving food.

The group of people began to eat.

At this time, Lingfei came to life again, and the atmosphere was no longer as strange as before.

After several people finished eating, they did not return to the college.

Since they had already skipped school, Ling Chu and Yan Chen took them and rushed directly to the location of the store they purchased.

When he arrived at the address of the shop, looking at the desolate surroundings, Lingfei couldn't help complaining, "Sister, you said you wanted to tell people's fortunes here. I think you're telling ghosts' fortunes, right?"

This area is completely deserted.

After today, Lingfei knew that there was no such desolate place in Mingge City.

For seven weeks, there were no eight places that were barren, overgrown with weeds, uncultivated, and barren as far as the eye could see.

On the other side, across the street, is a neighborhood that is still under development.

But it seems that construction has been stopped for a long time and it seems to have become an unfinished building.

The street where Lingchu bought the shop was also inhabited by people. The shops in Qizhou were basically for sale.

There are for sale signs hanging below.

Looking at the handwriting below the brand, it has faded due to the weather and sun, and is blurry, so we can know that those shops have been listed for sale for a long time, and one of them has been sold.

After all, is there any fool who would buy a shop land there?

Oh yes...

There is no such little fool anymore.

Yan Chen looked at Lingchu standing behind the shop and was speechless.

Jia Xu also thought that the environment in the distance was so bad. He looked around for seven weeks, and then looked at the uneven ground on his feet, which had no sense of age.

A place, right? Do you think it’s really Taihang there? Even though Yan Chen said it was so scary, there are indeed some people there.”

Lingchu has already taken out the key that the Municipal Council gave you when transferring ownership, and directly opened the small door of the shop.

A thick cloud of dust flew up in the face.

Lingchu stretched out his hand to fan the dust behind the fan, and said in a steady tone: "You think it's pretty good."

Yan Chen and Ling Fei were choked by dust: "..."

To speak is to speak.

We both know what Lingchu’s aesthetic is.

Zhang Huo stood aside and kept talking.

Before the dust behind his face dispersed, Lingchu stepped back and took a look.

The shop area is really large, and you just discovered that the shop was actually decorated in a complicated way.

Some large furniture are all matching.

The stairs are ready to go down to eight floors.

Lingchu's eyes lit up, "It's really wrong."

Yan Chen and Ling Fei, who retreated, were even more speechless.

Yan Chen couldn't help but said: "How can it be so good? It's so dirty and bad. Who is there in seven weeks-"

Zhang Huo, who had been talking a lot, suddenly said, "You think it's pretty good."
Chapter completed!
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