Horror Teahouse: I only sell dangerous things

The fortune teller accurately said that Xiaoya had recently passed away from relatives and friends, and he encountered a great disaster again, and successfully won Xiaoya's trust.

Xiao Ya showed his face to the fortune teller, and the fortune teller recognized that this was the effect that the legendary faceless knife could do, and he remembered that the last rumors about the faceless knife on the rivers and lakes had fallen into the hands of the Yin Shang lineage, and suggested that Xiao Ya go to Ande City, Lu Province, and find a teahouse named Bai Xiaosheng to ask, maybe he could find a turnaround.

"Then why are you being hunted down?" Xiao

Ya shook her head.

"I don't know, from the moment I entered the Shanghai Railway Station, I felt that someone was eyeing me, I just walked out of the Ander Railway Station, I was stopped, pulled me into the car, I struggled for a long time to escape, they chased after me, if I hadn't met this sister, I am afraid I have been kidnapped.

When she said this, Lin Xiaolu's brows furrowed, and she stared at Xiaoya's shoes for a long time, as if she was sure of something.

"Take off your left shoe.

Xiaoya did so, Lin Xiaolu pulled out the insole, the mouth of the shoe was facing down, and shook it twice hard.

A yellow piece of paper floated out of the shoe.

I picked up the piece of paper, the outline of the piece of paper was very similar to Xiaoya's figure, and I used a cinnabar pen to write Xiaoya's name and her birthday.

Lin Xiaolu said with great certainty.

"This is the means of the Yin people, no matter where Xiaoya runs, they can master it. "

There is no doubt that among the gang that deceived the three sisters, there is a yin person!

I pinched a cold sweat for Xiaoya in my heart, in order to prevent Xiaoya from leaking secrets, this gang ruined her appearance for the first time and deprived her of her identity.

And this second time, if Lin Xiaolu hadn't happened to save her, Xiaoya would probably have been killed.

After listening to Xiaoya's story, I was very angry in my heart, although the misery of the three sisters cannot be attributed to the yin things I sold, but the faceless knife did play a dishonorable role in it.

I finally understand what Lin Xiaolu said before, the quality of the yin object does not lie in whether it belongs to a horcrux or a ghost weapon, but in the person who uses it.

I asked Lin Xiaolu, what should I do? Lin Xiaolu replied very happily, according to the ancestral rules of the Yin Shang, if someone is found to be doing evil with the Yin Thing, the Yin Shang has the obligation to take it back.

I still have a doubt, when Ge Liang bought the faceless knife, he had already paid for it, and the money changed hands, what should I do if Ge Liang didn't give it to me?

Lin Xiaolu patted me on the shoulder, looking like I was still young.

"Is it true that we are serious businessmen in this business? Although we are not bullied, but in the face of wicked people, there is naturally a way to deal with them, isn't Wang Shunzi also unwilling to return the yin thing?"

Lin Xiaolu asked Xiaoya.

"Would you like to lead the way?"

asked Xiaoya.

"Can my face change back again?"

Lin Xiaolu nodded, and Xiaoya said without hesitation.

"I'm willing to show you the way!" I

opened a room for Xiaoya in the hotel near the teahouse, the paper figure has been destroyed, and she will not be hunted down again.

The next day, Lin Xiaolu bought a train ticket, and the 8 o'clock train in the morning only took four and a half hours to reach Shanghai.

At seven o'clock, Lin Xiaolu went to the hotel to pick up Xiaoya first, and I had to lock the doors and windows of the teahouse before going to them.

Locking the door of the teahouse, I heard footsteps behind me, and when I turned my head, a familiar face appeared in front of me, it was the old beggar who could read faces.