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Chapter 37 The Store Is Not Normal

When Xie An'an and Xiao Qi saw it, they had no choice but to enter the house. They walked in cautiously and closed the door.

Standing in the middle of the store, I started looking around. At first glance, there was nothing special, everything was ordinary.

But Xie An'an is an old ghost, and when he looked carefully, he found something unusual.

Let’s talk about the two gods of wealth on the bar first.

Offering to the God of Wealth sometimes works, and sometimes it doesn't. It depends on personal circumstances, and not every statue has a clone of the true god in it.

However, no matter what kind of material is used to create the appearance of a true god, there will generally be divine light invisible to ordinary people, some more, some less, because the statues of gods are all illuminated.

These two gods of civil and military wealth are amazing. They have no divine light at all. They are like a light bulb that is turned on but does not emit any light. It is so strange that the divine light is restrained.

Besides, this bar counter is either made of solid wood or ordinary plywood. It’s cheap and full of formaldehyde. It’s extremely ordinary.

Xie An'an saw a layer of blood surrounding the bar. It was a very thin layer. Because the bar was vermilion, he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully. He didn't see it when he came last night and didn't dare to touch it with his hands.

This layer of blood is dense and sticky, like a sea of ​​blood, and the more you look at it, the weirder it gets.

After looking at the bar, Xie An wanted to find a seat at the dining table, but he couldn't sit on the empty bench, as if there was a transparent barrier or someone was already sitting there. He tried twice and couldn't sit down.

Next, the butt bounced directly away.

Xie An'an started to get scared. As a spirit, he was a little scared.

Holding Xiaoqi's hand, he wanted to open the door and go out, but no matter how hard he hit it with his body, the glass door just wouldn't move, as if it had died by nature, and it seemed that it was not a door at all, but a wall.

Xiao Qi noticed her father's panic and held his hand.

"Dad, look at the pots of flowers by the window. They are moving."

After hearing Xiao Qi's words, he looked at the three pots of flowers in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, one pot of dragon bone, one pot of unicorn tree, and one pot of king's whip. They are all thorny. Even in winter, due to the high temperature and sufficient light, they all grow very luxuriantly, 2

How tall is the meter?

At this time, are you dancing, right? The posture is a bit like the monkey next door, very rhythmic, and very enchanting, without any regard for the feelings of Xie An and his son.

There was no spiritual energy, no demonic energy, no fairy energy, nothing, just moving and dancing there. Xie An'an was very uneasy. Unconsciously, he saw the photo wall in the corner of his eye. Well, there were more than a hundred photo frames, like a hundred

There are multiple small monitors, and the scenery inside is moving.

The waves are constantly beating on the beach, the clouds in the mountains are changing unpredictable with the breeze, the businessmen in the busy city are constantly shouting, and so on. Each photo frame is like a small world, full of vitality and dazzling.

Xie An was worthy of being dead for hundreds of years. Faced with these strange things, he was very single. He pulled Xiao Qi and knelt on the ground. If he still had arms, he would definitely put his head in his hands.

Staring at the ground, then, the milky white floor also began to act like a monster. The floor began to crack, and streams of magma flowed out from the ground. It was not an illusion. The heat of the magma made Xie An's hair curl.

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I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be burned to death. I am a spiritual body. I don't have this feeling of despair when facing the Eight Flame Hells of the underworld. Cai Gen, why don't you come back? I was wrong, I was really wrong.

, Xie An'an and Xiao Qi were both frightened and cried.

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Cai Gen took the takeout bag and left the community, cursing Xie An'an in his heart. This dead man must have had a grudge against him in his previous life, and he would not be reconciled unless he scared himself to death.

There is a row of outlets outside the community, opposite the west gate of the city high school. They used to be restaurants and fast food restaurants. Due to the downturn in business and high rents, they all went bankrupt and were replaced by tutoring classes. The profit ratio of the tutoring classes can remain high.

The rent and catering are absolutely unacceptable.

The Tiantianshang Upcoming Tutoring Class is not very large. There are many promotional posters, score improvement commitment letters, past student transcripts, and annual training VIP cards posted on the glass at the door. I really can’t see the rigor of the education industry. It’s a bit like the sales season of a shopping mall.

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This also reflects that competition among supplementary classes is also very fierce.

A high school with more than 4,000 students and more than 500 tutoring classes, local, home-based, and national chain, is like a leech crawling over a strong buffalo, greedily sucking up every family's savings.

I opened the door. It was past 10 o'clock in the evening. There were more than 10 cubicles inside. They should all be occupied. The lights were on in each cubicle. There was no one at the bar, but the sofa beside the door was full of parents. They should be waiting.

After the children get out of class, Cai Gen can't go from room to room and knock on the door to ask, so he can only ask these parents in a low voice,

"Taiwanese braised pork, takeout delivery. Brother or sister, who among you has ordered food for your child?"

An elder brother seemed to have fallen asleep. He was wearing work clothes. He might have just come off work and came to study with his children. Although Cai Gen’s voice was low, the elder brother still woke up and quickly took out his pocket.

"It's so fast. The kids will finish class in 15 minutes. The meal is already scheduled early."

He took out 15 yuan and handed it to Cai Gen.

After taking the money, opening the takeout bag and handing the meal to the elder brother, Cai Gen said kindly,

"Brother, my store is in the neighborhood next to it. If you are worried about the food getting cold, you can go to my store and microwave it later."

The eldest brother took the meal, lifted up his work clothes, put it in his arms, then covered it with his work clothes and coat, and said politely,

"It's okay. I'll just cover you here for a while. I won't bother you. You can go and get busy. It's so late at night. Thank you."

Cai Gen didn't say anything else. Looking at the oil stains on his work clothes, he felt a pity for the parents in the world.

After walking out of the tutoring class, I returned to the community, opened the store door, and saw Xie An kneeling on the ground with his son, his face full of tears and fear.

What kind of monster is this? Acting is a bit too much.

As soon as Cai Gen walked in, in Xie An's eyes, the shop returned to normal, the flowers stopped dancing, the lava on the ground stopped flowing, and the photo frames on the wall also returned to normal.

Looking up at Cai Gen, Xie An took Xiao Qi's hand, wiped his tears, and said aggrievedly,

"Master Cai, why did you come back? Is there something going on in your store?"

Ah, when these words came out of Xie An's mouth, Cai Gen was so depressed. You, a dead soul, said that there was trouble in my shop. Did the thief call for "catch the thief?"

He said angrily,

"Thank you, thank you brother, please get up, the ground is cold."

When Xie An'an heard this, he pulled his son to stand up and stared at Cai Gen, waiting for the next instruction.

Cai Gen asked Xie An to sit down and went to the kitchen to boil water.

In this room, after Cai Gen came back, everything became normal, and the seats were ready for sitting. It was so weird, so weird.

Cai Gen made Xiaoqi a glass of juice. The child was still very polite.

"Thank you Uncle Cai."

Then I started sucking with a straw and drank the entire 700ml cup in one breath. I was very satisfied.


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