Today coincides with the meeting in this small town. The street is full of stalls with all kinds of strange things.

Some people have been from these humble old goods in exchange for fine antiques, and sold at sky high prices.

Since then, many people will come to this kind of junk meeting.

Today is no exception.

The streets were full of people, many of them squatting on the ground, picking out valuable things.

It doesn't matter if they all come together for coffee.

Only when people ask about the price, can they reply in English with strong taste.

Fan Mengxue feels very interesting, which is different from those high-end hypermarkets. Walking in it, you will feel the original flavor of a small town.

For example, this gray looking small box, when opened, there is a beautiful music inside, and look at the shape is pure mechanical.

It may be because of fan Mengxue's unique temperament, so the stall owner took the initiative to say: "beautiful lady, your eyes are very good, this music box is handed down by my grandfather!"

"My grandfather was about to go to the World War II. Before he left, his lover at that time gave him this thing. But when my grandfather came back undamaged on the battlefield, his lover had already been missing because of years of war!"

"For so many years, he has been looking for his lover, and even never married him. Unfortunately, he did not see that girl again before he died!"

"This box is a witness of my grandfather's innocent love, so I'm going to show it. If anyone asks, I'll tell her the story!" The stall owner said with a sigh.

Fan Mengxue's eyes flickered slightly, as if moved by the fruitless love, so he whispered, "how much is it?"

As soon as the stall owner's eyes lit up, he stretched out a finger, "one hundred euro!"

Then prepare to wait for fan Mengxue's counter-offer.

But fan Mengxue directly took out a large bill and handed it to the stall owner, and then asked in a daze: "is love always like this?"

The stall owner just looked at the joy on his face, and then sighed, "girl, love is so much so that few people can really be lucky to wait for that person! But even though my grandfather had been waiting all his life, he said on his deathbed that he did not regret it

Fan Mengxue, with tears in her eyes, took out a bill and handed it to the stall owner, "thank you! Although I know the story is false, I still want to say thank you

After that, fan Mengxue no longer pays attention to the embarrassed stall owner and turns to leave.

The stall owner stood there and thought hard for a while, "is there any loophole in my story? Oh, forget it. Anyway, the money is earned, whatever it is

said, as like as two peas, the stall took a identical box of eight tones from his pocket and put it on the stall, waiting for the next customer to sell the love.

Fan Mengxue holds the eight tone box in his hand, and his mood is somewhat complicated.

She was not a fool, and naturally she could hear the loopholes in the story.

My grandfather was trapped in love and never married.

So where did this stall owner come from?

Out of a rock?

But these are not important, the important thing is that fan Mengxue was touched by this story.

At the moment, she thought of it silently.

If I can, I will bury my feelings for you in my heart, and then Be a grave keeper all your life!

Just then, an old woman's voice sounded from behind.

"Miss, would you please wait for a moment

Fan Mengxue turned her head and saw an old woman in a black cloak sitting in front of an old tent, quietly looking at herself.

Fan Mengxue hesitated, "are you calling me?"

The old woman nodded, and her deep eyes were shining. "Girl, I'm a witch. I can see that your mind is very heavy! If I can, I think I can show you the way! "

Fan Mengxue had been wandering aimlessly. Now when she heard this old woman's words, she thought she was a liar who gathered money in the name of a witch.

But the deep eyes of the old woman moved her.

Fan Mengxue nodded in a strange way,

"OK! Please follow me The old woman got up and went to the tent behind.

Fan Mengxue hesitated a little, and then looked around the lively scenery and the sun, then followed in.

The tent was dark, with a strong smell of herbal medicine.

The old woman stood in front of a crystal ball and whispered, "girl, please put your hand on the crystal ball, then close your eyes and read out the questions in your heart silently. It will give you the answer."

Fan Mengxue nodded, stretched out his hand and gently put it on the crystal ball. Then he closed his eyes and began to think about the doubts in his heart.

At this time, the old woman looked at fan Mengxue with her eyes full of interest.

The girl's temperament is pure, more importantly, she also has a strong and pure dark atmosphere.This is why she stopped fan Mengxue in the street.

Especially now, the crystal ball held by fan Mengxue gradually shows wisps of black gas.

This is the necessary ceremony for the dark witch to select a descendant.

The more black gas, the better the quality of this person.

Soon, the evil spirit filled the whole crystal ball, and it was still increasing.

At this time, the crystal ball seems to be overburdened, click a crack appeared.

But the old woman's eyes were full of ecstasy.

The girl's aptitude is much stronger than she thought.

Fan Mengxue opens his eyes in doubt.

She was just reciting her biggest doubts in her mind.

But there was no feeling. Instead, I felt a shock in my hand. When I opened my eyes, I found that the crystal ball was broken.

Fan Mengxue's heart sank and thought that he had met the porcelain on purpose, but the matter had come to this point. He said nothing but an apologetic smile.

"Sorry, I broke this crystal ball. How much is it? I'll pay for it

But the old woman didn't go to see the crystal ball at all. She just looked at fan Mengxue with bright eyes.

Fan Mengxue's heart straight hair hair, this mysterious old woman should not be what mental illness?

At this time, the darkness in the tent suddenly became strong, and the noise of the outside world disappeared. There was only a dead silence.

Look for the old woman, and it's gone.

Fan Mengxue was shocked.

Bad, what kind of trap are you in?

At this time, a woman whose face was haunted by black air came slowly from the darkness.

This woman has a very good figure. She is wearing a very revealing witch's dress, showing her extremely slender legs. She is wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes at her feet. When she walks forward, she is simply swaying, full of amorous feelings and style.

Fan Mengxue is a bit silly.

"You You are... "

The woman giggled, then continued to use that old voice to say: "girl, are you trapped in love?"

Fan Mengxue finally understood that he met the real witch today, but his heart was relieved.

"You How do you know? "

The dark witch said faintly, "I can feel the pain and confusion in your heart. In addition to feelings, what can make a woman like you unable to extricate herself?"

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