Chapter 149 Late night stall
When we went downstairs, Mo Ting and I both heard Miss Wen's voice of thanks.
Although I can't see her right now, I can clearly feel it.
Miss Wen escorted us all the way from upstairs to downstairs.
He should be standing behind us now.
That icy cold feeling follows you everywhere.
I stopped now and turned around.
Looking at the empty place behind him, he said calmly:
"Miss Wen, don't give it away! Go back quickly!
Live your last day on earth well."
After saying that, Lao Mo and I stopped staying and turned around and left the residential building.
And the cold feeling behind him also disappeared.
Now the deadly ghost boy has been eliminated.
Miss Wen's wish came true.
The whole person has become a lot more relaxed.
Moting didn't have dinner and was already hungry.
As soon as he left the residential building, he asked me to take him to a nearby night market for barbecue.
The two of us walked through several alleys, crossed a street, and came to a nearby night market stall.
Because I live in a relatively remote area, there are only a few food stalls and two roadside barbecues in the night market.
We found a barbecue stall.
Lao Mo took a lot of meat skewers, almost whatever was expensive, and didn't care about the price at all.
After all, this kid is different from me.
I was born into a poor peasant, and my monthly salary is two to three thousand.
Mo Ting is different and has a good family background.
His father seems to be a corporate executive, and her mother has her own company.
He works at Wanshou Hall simply to learn skills.
The salary and so on may not be enough for this kid to buy a pair of shoes.
Although our family backgrounds are different, Lao Mo is still a very passionate middle school student sometimes.
But we are not mutually exclusive.
Moreover, we now have the same profession, are similar in age, and share many common hobbies and topics.
So getting along with him is very opportunistic.
It feels really good to be eating barbecue and drinking beer at the same time.
After a few bottles of wine, we both felt a little dizzy.
Lao Mo said that he wanted to become a great urban exorcist.
Walk through darkness and yin and yang, uphold justice, and slay demons.
He spoke and gestured.
His dizzy movements were quite funny.
The guests next to him looked at Lao Mo as if he were stupid.
It seems that he is still complaining; he is also slaying demons and demons, and I have become a mortal fairy...
But I know that Lao Mo is serious and speaks from his heart.
And I also want to gain more strength and virtue.
I want to go further on this road and live longer.
After all, I am a person who needs to take away the life of a ghost in order to survive.
Chat while drinking.
If you don't pay attention, Lao Mo will drink too much.
After finishing the barbecue, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
I could only support Mo Ting and started to walk towards the rental house unsteadily.
It's late at night now, and this area is relatively remote.
Except for a few people at the night market stall just now, there were almost no pedestrians around.
In the whole street, Mo Ting and I were the only ones walking forward, chatting with each other.
Mo Ting waved his hands drunkenly:
"Qin, Brother Qin, Lao Qin.
Don't talk, listen to me.
It's not my fault.
I, Mo Ting, am destined to become a man who steps on both sides of the Yin and Yang worlds and makes sneaky demons tremble..."
I wanted to laugh when I heard this. How many chuuni anime have I watched before I could say something like this?
But I still said "hmm" and told the kid not to move.
But at this moment, bursts of crisp bells suddenly rang from the other end of the street.
"Ring ring ring, ring ring ring..."
In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard the sound of a bell.
My first reaction was "The Soul Calling Bell".
It's the boss of the underworld, summoning the ghosts of the dead and recently deceased nearby.
After all, this has happened to me twice.
I was agitated all over and felt a little panicked for no reason.
But the next second, I heard a hoarse old woman's voice:
"Tofu brain, selling tofu brain, fragrant and tender tofu brain..."
The moment this sound sounded.
All I could see was the darkness at the other end of the street.
An old woman with white hair was slowly walking towards us pushing a trolley.
The "ring, bell, bell" sound came from the cart.
Seeing this, I smiled bitterly and shook my head.
It's not some bad old man trying to trap souls at all, he's just an old woman selling tofu cakes.
It’s just that it’s already midnight.
How come there are still people selling tofu pudding in such a remote old street?
To whom?
Although my head was a little dizzy, this idea came to my mind.
But it made me a little more wary.
I looked carefully at this old woman pushing a trolley.
At the same time, I also deliberately looked at the ground to see if there were any shadows.
I scanned it a few times and found that there was nothing wrong with it...
Mo Ting, who was drunk, shook his head and burped:
"Hiccup! Tofu puffs, I love tofu puffs the most.
Brother Qin, let’s go.
Eat a bowl of tofu to sober up..."
Seeing that Mo Ting wanted to eat, I nodded:
"OK!"
After saying that, he supported this guy and walked forward.
After a while, we met a cart selling tofu puffs.
I said hello and said:
"Auntie, please have two bowls of tofu puffs."
After saying that, I subconsciously took out the Bagua Mirror.
Quietly, he took a photo of the old woman.
This old woman looks like she is sixty or seventy years old.
Wearing a green cloth shirt, he has gray hair and a black mole between his eyebrows.
If it were dirty things, she would probably react if she was exposed to the Bagua mirror.
After all, it's three o'clock in the morning, in such a remote old street.
The sudden appearance of an old woman selling tofu bread was really weird.
But after I took the photo, I didn't notice anything unusual.
Even this old woman asked us enthusiastically whether we wanted something sweet, salty or spicy.
There was no abnormality at all due to the illumination of the Bagua Mirror.
I saw nothing unusual and let down my guard.
It seems that I am being paranoid...
This chapter has been completed!