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Chapter 3: Three Stones Appearance

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Chen Mingshi was shocked and frightened. He roared and jumped up. He took a big step forward, but suddenly found that the like body holding his trouser legs were also coming out.

With a scream, Chen Mingshi quickly ran forward, thinking of snatching the door and crawling forward with his body under his feet.

I rushed to the front of the door and was about to push the door, but stopped again, but I still didn't dare to make a statement about this matter. If the door opened and the servants who cleaned the yard in the morning saw it, it would be impossible to cover it.

Shivered into a child, Chen Mingshi clenched his gums, his scalp became numb, and his stiff neck looked back with difficulty:

It was like a corpse at her feet. She stopped running away and she stopped crawling.

"It's like...Don't hurt me...I was wrong at the beginning, and you can't repay such a revenge..."

Chen Mingshi said this tremblingly, but the body seemed to be invisible. For some reason, it was so scammered, and it was astonishing as if it was dizzy. Chen Mingshi tried to lift his feet.

The one who grabbed himself seemed to move again!

Just as I was shocked to escape again, I realized that something was wrong. The body was not grasping myself, but was just frightened and had never seen it clearly: the mummy's fingertips hooked on his trouser legs, and when he pushed the corpse, his flesh was tight, and then he felt that he was being grabbed by his trouser legs.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After a snorting, he was frightened one after another, and Chen Mingshi was almost dry in cold sweat. He raised his hand gently to fiddle with Wanru's body, trying to stuff her back under the bed, but found that there were words in Wanru's hand.

Made of blood coagulation, drying into the body:

"Why do you want to harm me?"

Chen Mingshi's scalp was about to explode, and it seemed that he was really resentful. He wanted to make an aggression. The blood-red line of words were deeply imprinted in his palm, and he saw it as soon as he opened his palm. When he thought of something, Chen Mingshi plucked up his courage to spread the other hand:

"You can't go to Tongzhou!"

Five words stirred people's hearts and shocked Chen Mingshi's declined. What was going on? If it was like a corpse complaining about grievance, it shouldn't have predicted things like gods?

How did she know she was going to Tongzhou?

I just felt that my head was about to explode now, and all kinds of random thoughts filled it. Chen Mingshi couldn't sort out his thoughts, and his eyebrows were twisted into pieces.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A knock on the door suddenly sounded from behind. Chen Mingshi was just in a state of distractedness. When he was shocked, he felt that his heart was about to jump out. He subconsciously pressed the door tightly. The cold sweat that had just blew up covered his forehead again, and his eyes were about to break and gritted his teeth and growled:

"Who!"

"Master, it's me! What's wrong with you? I heard you call me just now. Is it okay? It's time for the maid to serve you to wash up!"

It turned out to be the butler Liu Ming.

The fear was extreme, and the anger was anger. After being frightened one after another, he didn't even dissipate his anger when he woke up in the morning. Chen Mingshi suddenly felt an evil fire and shouted:

"Get out! Don't come in, don't bother me!"

He looked gentle and gentle in his usual knowledgeable and well-educated manner, and now he looked like a god of killing. Chen Mingshi just shouted and drank the butler.

When everything was calm, Chen Mingshi turned around and looked at the feet of his feet in the house, his anger became increasingly uncontrollable:

"Who told you that you were a brothel woman at the time? Now that I have caused me so much trouble, I can't make you feel better. I want to be an official in Tongzhou, and no one can stop you! You can't do it either, stay under the bed honestly!"

It was no longer difficult to control his emotions. Chen Mingshi roughly pulled up his body and folded it hard. The bones creaked and creaked by force. The wrinkled and tense body opened its mouth, and was opened and closed by the force.

Chen Mingshi slapped him, then closed the mouth of the corpse tightly, stuffed it under the bed, and covered it with a mat. Only then did the clouds disperse and the wind disappear.

Sitting on the bed, he was breathing heavily, and Chen Mingshi's evil fire dissipated a little. After sitting for less than a moment, he remembered something again, stamped his feet, quickly got up to get dressed by himself, then left the door and headed straight to his family's residence.

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Inside Dongzhimen, Guaizi Hutong.

Guaizi Hutong, a place where all the sects and jokes are made. There is a coffin shop inside, where people have been operating for generations to make money to make a living. The shopkeeper before was named Bai Sanshi, who was quite legendary and knew them in the neighborhoods.

I heard that he was from Hunan and was engaged in a Feng Shui business in his early years. When he went to Beijing, he refuted him and experienced some strange things. Later, he changed his career and started a coffin shop.

Bai Sanshi blinded a pair of eyes in his later years and died not long after. Before his death, he had no children, but instead recognized his adopted son and named him Bai Changsheng. Bai Changsheng was an abandoned baby. He picked it up on the street during the famine in the early years when the capital was famine.

Bai Sanshi couldn't bear to see the baby die prematurely, so he stayed with him and raised him up, so he kept it for a fight.

When Bai Sanshi died, Bai Changsheng had his son from his father's business and took over the business of the coffin shop. He followed his father since he was a child, but he learned a lot of face-to-face divination and business skills. He was upright and clever. He even looked for his father when he had fortune telling Feng Shui before, so he naturally recognized Bai Changsheng.

In his twenties, he was handsome and elegant. Bai Changsheng was alone in the store and was energetic but did not marry or take a concubine. Although everyone liked this kid, they were all afraid of his profession, and this major life event was delayed. Changsheng was gentle and did not panic.

The same is true today. After cleaning the coffin shop, I sat in front of the door, holding a straw in my mouth and basking in the sun.

"My Ma Zhang is here? Come and visit the door?"

After slitting his eyebrows, a woman passed by in front of her. She was in her thirties and was tied up with her hair. She was the neighbor here. Bai Changsheng naturally knew her and usually had a good relationship with Zhang Ma, so he made a joke. It was common for him to be in the market for a long time.

When Zhang's mother heard this, she rolled her eyes and spitted:

"Bah! Whoever comes to the coffin shop to visit me is looking for death! Go play with me."

After saying that, he left with a basket of vegetables. Bai Changsheng smiled behind him and said:

"Come on the go and play often if you need it. If you need it, the neighbors and neighbors will give you a discount."

Zhang Ma staggered and almost fell down. She thought to herself that this boy's mouth was too damaged. She turned around and took out a vegetable stalk and threw it over to beat Bai Changsheng.

Bai Changsheng didn't hit him, but instead hit Chen Mingshi in front of him!

"What are you doing! Nothing is light or heavy!"

Chen Mingshi blew his beard and glared at Zhang's mother. When Zhang's mother saw that she had hit the wrong person, Chen Mingshi Chen Da Qianzhu who was still living in Dongzhimen was shocked, and turned around and ran away.

This is also known that Chen Mingshi has a good temper on weekdays, otherwise he would be in trouble if he ran away like this. Chen Mingshi didn't care, nor was he in the mood to care. He turned around and looked at Bai Changsheng and said:

"Boy, do you have a corpse tie rope?"

Bai Changsheng had seen Chen Mingshi long ago, and bowed. He quickly got up, but didn't say much, and turned his face straight, so he turned back to the coffin shop. He left the door a wide distance inside and waited for Chen Mingshi to come in.

It is not inviting, not smiling, not asking questions, and not bargaining. This is the rule of the coffin shop, and it is common sense to not talk about things during the day.

Chen Mingshi stepped forward slowly, and looked at Bai Changsheng asking again. Bai Changsheng nodded without saying much. He pulled out a bundle of thick ropes made of horse hair and coconut silk from a small box and handed them to Chen Mingshi.

A corrupting rope, a cold and cold rope, and a coconut tree shell growing on the shade of the back and pulling it into threads, mixed with mare hair, can determine the evil corpse that is caused by evil spirits.

These are several methods of the coffin shop. Bai Changsheng learned it with his father and prepared some for emergencies.

However, I can't figure out what Chen Dacai mainly used for such objects. I'm afraid it's because the industry is not big enough. Now that the living people have finished cheating, even the business of robbers and digging graves has to be mixed together?

Chen Mingshi was frowning deeply, weighed the rope, nodded again, threw down a tael of silver and said:

"Don't ask more questions, let alone me have been here."

Bai Changsheng looked solemn and nodded in response. Chen Mingshi took the rope, turned around and looked around, and saw that there was no one, so he quickly left.

After he left, Bai Changsheng murmured alone: ​​"Come to buy a corpse tie rope in broad daylight? There is evil between the eyebrows and the words are ominous. I am afraid that this rich man Chen has happened, right?"

He shook his head and didn't pursue it anymore. His eyesight was learned from his old father, and his face and gossip were a little bit clear. Bai Changsheng picked up the broom and swept the floor. This is also the rule:

I cannot keep my popularity alive. This was what my father told me during my lifetime. Bai Sanshi valued this very much at that time. He said that if this was not the case, the coffin shop would be in the coldest place, and the evil spirits would be followed by the customer. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, Bai Changsheng also followed the tradition.

Just as he was sweeping, he suddenly saw a piece of white paper on the ground, shattered and wrinkled, scattered around the place where Chen Da Qiang was standing just now. It must have been left behind by him accidentally. Outsiders could not see what it was, Bai Changsheng could see the origin at a glance:

This is the white paper used by the paper man!

"No, it's so fierce that Chen Mingshi is in danger!"

Bai Changsheng picked up the piece of paper and put it in his palm, his eyebrows were locked, and he took a deep breath and said. As soon as he finished speaking, a lit up suddenly behind him. He suddenly turned around and looked at it, Bai Changsheng screamed:

"Father!"
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