Chapter Seven Ghost Pile
Su Bai smiled and said, "Young man, I've heard you talk crazy for a long time. Can we not make such jokes? Also, even if you don't clean the stone powder you mentioned, there will be a cleaner who will deal with it."
He got closer and closer to the boy, and the two of them were about to meet the noses, and then he laughed out loud: "My IQ is 180, so I'm not so easy to be fooled."
"I'm 180, I believe." Yue Qing's skin was very white and was almost sick. When she said this, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was fleeting and cold. The boy was like an iceberg: "Come with me."
Su Bai followed him like a demon. The two of them were in front and behind, no one spoke, but they had a tacit understanding and almost the same pace. The two walked to an alley. Yue Qing stopped and suddenly walked to the tree at the entrance of the alley. He dug it with bare hands. Without much effort, a white marble stigma was exposed: "The ghost-killing stake must be white marble, and the soul-guiding sutra is engraved on it. The wandering souls will gather here first, and then go to the destination along the ghost path. Why don't you believe me?"
I don't believe him, but does the other party need to bury a white marble stake here to deceive himself? Su Bai swallowed his saliva and raised his hand to look at the watch: "Young man, no, I have to go to work. We will discuss this ghost stake later, byebye!"
Su Bai turned around and ran towards the opposite side. Yue Qing saw Su Bai walking away, and there was no one on the left and right. He vomited a mouthful of true sun saliva from his mouth, and spit it onto the white marble stake, and landed on the surface engraved with scriptures. It seemed corrosive, and a stream of blue smoke rose up. When the Soul-Spirit Sutra was destroyed, the ghost path was gone. Yue Qing breathed a sigh of relief, just felt curious: "Who is setting up the ghost path here?"
Su Bai came to the antique shop with a nervous heart up and down. No. 104, this time, don’t encounter evil spirits again. Fortunately, the store door was wide open, and the beauty who looked like a fairy was already sitting behind the counter. When she saw Su Bai coming, she didn’t stand up. She just raised her hand gently and said hello: “Come here?”
"Here you." Su Bai smiled with a full face: "This, you don't know what my name is yet, let me introduce myself first. My name is Su Bai, I am 20 years old this year, this..."
"I know all these." The beauty's reaction was a little cold, unlike the ordinary girl who saw a handsome face that looked very similar to Daniel Wu: "Tell you about your work. In the future, you will be the manager of an antique store. The space here is not as narrow as your eyes see. On the right side of the back of the yard, don't go in. If you see some strange faces, don't go in and say hello randomly. The ones who can enter and exit here are their own people. If guests come in, there is no need to come forward to explain. They will choose what they like and I will receive them. You are responsible for summarizing the daily sales and reporting to the boss every month. We have more than one boss, but the main person is responsible for a Mr. Bai."
This... Su Bai didn't recover from his senses. It didn't look like being a store manager, but like being here to have a meal... There are traps on the ground and pies will fall from the sky. "Is this too easy?" After Su Bai finished speaking, he saw the beauty's brow frowning slightly: "I mean, I need a stricter job."
"This is the antique shop." The beauty said, "By the way, the most important thing is that there is a room with a dragon-shaped lock behind you, so don't go in. Of course, you don't have a key, so introduce yourself, my name is Xuefan."
Chapter completed!