Metaphysics tycoons rebuild the underworld in the interstellar

Tule didn't know how long he had been running on the street.

When he regained consciousness, he was already standing in Central Park.

Although it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning, the Central Park was still brightly lit, and there were still people partying and playing here, which was quite lively.

Not at all the silence of the middle of the night.

Standing here, listening to the cheers not far away, Tule had a feeling that he was really alive.

He stood there, looking around blankly.

Slowly think about why you came here.

correct……

He suddenly remembered.

I want to find the fortune-telling girl.

But he forgot the time.

How could that little girl still be here so late?

But he subconsciously walked to the booth where Lingchu was before.

That place was already empty.

He regretted a little, and should have made it clear to Lingchu today.

He shouldn't have hidden it.

Tule grabbed her hair in frustration and squatted down.

I don't know how long it has passed, but he has not left.

Because he didn't want to go home at all.

that home...

For him now, it was a terrible devil's lair.

He wanted to wait here to see when Lingchu would come back.

Since she set up a stall here, she will definitely come again, right?
Tule thought to himself.

However, the final result was destined to disappoint him.

He sat on the ground, waited all night, and fell asleep with his arms folded in a daze.

When I woke up amidst the noise, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

However, Lingchu has not come yet.

Tule panicked for no reason.

"that……"

Tu Le was thinking about when Lingchu would come back, suddenly there was another person in front of him.

Tule looked up.

It's an old grandpa.

Tule looked at him with a dazed expression.

If Lingchu was here, she would know that this old man was the old man who usually liked to chat with her.

He looked at Tu Le and saw that his face was so pale that it was frighteningly pale, so he asked, "You look very ugly, are you sick, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Hearing this, Tule stood up nervously, "No, no need..."

The old man looked at him, feeling a little familiar, "Have we met?"

Tule looked blank, and didn't remember where he had seen the old man.

The old man thought for a while, his cloudy eyes lit up, "Did you come to Miss Ling yesterday to tell her fortune?"

When Tule heard it, he seemed to know Lingchu, and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, I was here yesterday..."

"Then why did you appear here early this morning?" the old man asked tentatively.

Tu Le was a little hesitant, rubbed his palm and said, "I, I want to ask her to tell her fortune..."

The old man was not surprised when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Then you have come to the wrong place."

Tu Le was taken aback, "She, wasn't she here yesterday?"

The old man stroked his beard, "She used to be here, but she only came here every afternoon, and you came at the wrong time. Besides, she has changed places now."

Tule suddenly became excited, "Changed place? What place?"

Hearing this, the old man took out the flyer Lingchu gave him yesterday from his pocket, and handed it to Tule.

"She has opened a shop now, and she specializes in fortune-telling and ghost hunting. This is the address of her shop."

Tu Le took it over, glanced at it quickly, and realized that the address on it was in a barren area, which was a little surprising.

But he didn't care to think too much, thanked him, turned around and wanted to run.

Seeing this, the old man quickly stopped him: "It's useless for you to go there now!"