Guo Qiao was stunned by my question. He sighed softly, shook his head and said:
"No...yes, I feel that their family died in pity, so I thought of burning some paper for them, so that I can feel better,"
I stared at Guo Qiao's face. Although he was fat and fat in his middle age, he still had some conscience, which made me slightly change my impression of him.
While we were talking, we had already walked out of the small street. I asked him to wait for me, and walked to the street corner to face the deep street. I pressed the sword finger with one hand between my eyebrows and opened my eyes, and looked at the small street again...
I saw that the originally dark street was suddenly shrouded in weak green...
There were three people wearing white clothes and white trousers standing hand in hand deep in the street. They looked at me motionless. Their faces were very blurry. It was not that they could not be seen clearly, but their facial features were distorted and deformed, and there were also large patches of bright red.
Very penetrating.
I seem to still be able to vaguely hear a man and a woman talking non-stop,
"Help me...save me..."
And the children’s cries of resentment…
Listening to their voices, I felt my hair stand on end, but why did they show their pre-death appearance at this time, but not when they first saw me before?
Just when I was doubtful, a faint red air surged out and dragged the package of three people deeper. I frowned. When the red air dissipated, there was no one in the depths of the street.
Plunged into darkness.
I was shocked and thought of something for a moment. I turned around and asked Guo Qiao,
"Did you hear anything just now?"
Guo Qiao was startled, his eyes turned around like a thief, and he said with a trembling voice:
"Lin...Mr. Lin, don't scare me, I didn't hear anything..."
It doesn't look like he's lying,
"When you burn paper, why do you burn it in the street? Instead of on the street?"
"Old Xue told me. He said that only burning paper in the street would be useful. Old Xue's parents died early and he burned paper every year, so he knows all about this..."
Seeing that my expression was wrong, Guo Qiao seemed to realize something,
"Mr. Lin, is there something wrong?"
I didn't answer him, but lowered my head and pondered for a moment, then asked:
"Where did you invite the pen fairy that day?"
"It was in the private room of a teahouse. That teahouse is owned by another friend of mine. He was also among the people who invited the pen fairy..."
"That's the best thing. You should immediately contact the remaining people who played with you that day and ask them to go to that teahouse to meet you!"
"Ah? Now?"
Guo Qiao glanced at the dark sky and said in surprise.
"Yes, now!"
"But I can't guarantee whether we can find them."
I looked at him sideways and said coldly:
"Then it's up to you, but I have to remind you that whoever doesn't come over may be the next person to die!"
When Guo Qiao heard this, he immediately stopped talking and quickly took out his mobile phone to contact him.
Half an hour later, Guo Qiao drove me to a teahouse. The decoration of this teahouse was very luxurious. It looked like a place frequented by wealthy people. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but the teahouse was packed with people.
.
At first glance, there were all middle-aged greasy men with fat heads and oily faces, and there were also many young girls wearing scantily clad clothes. I was so amazed by what I saw that I couldn't help but ask Guo Qiao next to me,
“Are you sure this is a teahouse and not heaven and earth???”
Guo Qiao's eyes lit up, he leaned into my ear and chuckled:
"Haha...Mr. Lin has really good eyesight. He looks like an experienced person at first glance. You are right. There is indeed some...hehe...tacit understanding."
I glanced at him,
"Don't talk nonsense, I have never been to a place like this!"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. As long as Mr. Lin helps our brothers handle this matter, he will never treat you badly in the future. Hehe... we are all men, everyone knows..."
I looked at him helplessly and said nothing more.
Guo Qiao took me to a luxurious private room with ease, and then whispered a few words to the accompanying beautiful waiter. The beauty patted Guo Qiao's fat belly shyly and said:
"Brother Guo, you are really bad. Don't worry, I will go find the boss right away."
After saying that, she didn't forget to wink at me with her charming eyes, and then she twisted her butt and left. I don't know why, but I always felt that there was something strange about this woman, but I couldn't tell what was strange about it.
"Is she specifically in charge of this private room?" I asked Guo Qiao.
"That's right, one waiter is responsible for one private room..."
Speaking of this, Guo Qiao glanced at me maliciously,
"Mr. Lin, are you attracted to her? Do you want me to help you..."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
I said impatiently.
I took this opportunity to observe the entire private room. The lights in the room were dim and ambiguous. There were some entertainment facilities that I didn't recognize. It was dazzling. In the middle was a wooden table with detailed carvings.
, looks very classy.
Presumably this is the table they used when they invited the pen fairy.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a crisp suit and glasses walked in. He looked very polite and greeted Guo Qiao warmly as soon as he entered.
"Chu Hui, let me introduce to you, this is..."
Before Guo Qiao finished speaking, Chu Hui stretched out his hand to stop him:
"No introduction is needed. Among the celebrities in Jiangcheng, who doesn't know the famous Mr. Lin Yulin? In the battle of Tianyu Tower, Mr. Lin killed everyone. Even the Xu family, the Yan family, the Wan family and even Mr. Qin of the Qin family wanted to give you
It’s only three points of thin noodles, let alone little guys like us?”
Anyone with a discerning eye can understand what Chu Hui said. It seemed to be praise, but it was actually disdain. However, I didn’t come here today to argue with him. I turned around and asked Guo Qiao,
"When will the other one come?"
Guo Qiao looked at his watch,
"It should be here soon."
Seeing that I ignored him, Chu Hui was obviously a little unhappy. He turned around and sat on the sofa and said in a pretentious manner:
"I don't know what's going on with Mr. Lin's visit today. You saw it too. I'm quite busy, so I'm afraid I don't have much time to spend with you..."
"hehe…"
I shook my head, smiled, and said unhurriedly:
"It's okay. If you're busy, you can leave first, but I'm a little worried..."
"What are you worried about?" Chu Hui looked at me coldly.
"I'm afraid that if you leave today, you won't be able to see me in the future."
With a "pop" sound, Chu Hui slapped his hand on the sofa, and stood up with a "thump". He walked up to me with a cold face and arrogantly. He was about to say something but was blocked by Guo Qiao.
Pull away.
Guo Qiao whispered a few words to him, and Chu Hui's face suddenly turned pale!