The Cannon Fodder of Quick Transmigration, she turned black again

Chapter 177 The coffin board can't be held down anymore (11)

South China Restaurant.

Huanan Restaurant is located in the center of Zhongcheng, where there are all major shops, it can be said that every inch of land is worth every inch of gold.

But Shen Ci was a little surprised when she looked at the half-broken Huanan Restaurant sign and the peeling paint on the door.Qiaoer stepped forward and knocked on the door, but was stopped by the coffin seller next to him.

"Madam is here to stay? Then go to another house, there are dirty things in this house, evil ghosts that can eat people."

Shen Ci: "Haunted?"

The owner of the coffin shop saw that there was no business in his shop for the time being, so he continued, "The Huanan restaurant was a mass grave in the past. People died, and a family of more than 100 people died. The youngest is still alive. As a baby, I heard that it was a certain high-ranking official, and then that family lingered here because of condensed resentment.

Later, a brothel was opened here, and then a fire broke out, and the brothel was burned down. Later, bookstores, clothing stores, grain stores, etc. were opened one after another, all of which went bankrupt due to various emergencies, until the South China restaurant opened. , was always good, but since the Nie family Nie Yunbai was brought here by her mother for one night, his body became weak, and Mrs. Nie died not long after.

Later, those who came to stay in the hotel or eat, either got stuck while eating, or were crushed by ghosts while sleeping, or carried by little ghosts, and no one dared to come over time. "

Shen Ci chuckled, "Then why do you dare to open a shop here?"

The boss smiled shyly, "This is a store that my family has opened for generations. To tell you the truth, the original intention of opening the store was to pick up corpses. After all, many unbelievers go in here every year. After death, I sell coffins. If I am not dead, I will start a side business selling talisman paper, and I will make a steady profit without losing money."

Shen Ci: "..."

It's a business mind.

"Madam, do you need some talisman paper?"

Shen Ci shook his head, "To be honest with the boss, my ancestors were Taoist priests who caught ghosts. I can also order things, so I'm not afraid."

After finishing speaking, he took Qiaoer into the house.

The owner of the coffin shop smiled, and hurried to ask someone to prepare the talisman paper. This business came to the door and finally opened today.

……

Entering the gate, there were messy tables and chairs, dust everywhere, and even after the two entered, a dead mouse fell from the beam, and a black cat ran over.

Shen Ci: "..."

On one side, Qiao'er closed her eyes, her body was already shaking.

"Ma'am, why don't we give up?" After all, nothing is more important than life!

Shen Ci glanced at the ashes on the desk, and then turned around. It occupies a wide area. If it is done well, it can make a lot of money.

only……

[System, can you detect what is going on here? 】

When Shen Ci wiped a stool and sat down, the system finished checking.

[Host, there are absolutely no ghosts in this world. 】

[Then someone played tricks? 】

【Yes. 】

Shen Ci thought that since she was a human being, it would be easy, so she asked Qiaoer to hire a lot of people to clean it at a high price. After all, it was daytime, so there were quite a few people who entered ghost houses for money.

The coffin shop next to it can be said to have made a lot of money. After all, it is better to believe it than to believe it. It is not a bad thing to buy some talisman paper for this kind of thing.

In the evening, the cleaning was almost finished, and even a lamp was delivered and installed.

Finish the wages.

These people ran away quickly, ready to go home and take a bath with incense ash.

Shen Ci looked at Qiao'er who looked scared, "Go back first."

Qiaoer: "Madam, how about we come back tomorrow? Those things are most rampant at night. I'm afraid."

Shen Ci: "Then go back, I seem to have forgotten to burn some incense for my dead husband, you go and burn some for me."

Qiao'er: "..." Why is there a chill in my heart, this is even more terrifying, okay?

But in the end Qiaoer left, Shen Ci just went to the back kitchen yard to get some water to wash his face, tidied up the room on the second floor, and then moved in, and then started to find the pens and inks he bought during the day and start painting .

After all, don't these "ghosts" usually only appear at twelve o'clock in the morning?

After drawing a series of pictures, it was around twelve o'clock before Shen Ci went to bed and got ready to go to bed. She was so mentally broken all night, but apart from being bitten on the face, there was no movement at all.

Shen Ci: "..."

Qiaoer came over the next morning and was relieved to see that Shen Ci was fine, while the owner of the coffin shop next door looked at Shen Ci with wide eyes.

"What didn't you see?"

Shen Ci: "I think...if except for mosquitoes, it seems that there are no more."

The coffin shop owner: "..."

Then she watched the woman who had been safe this night leave angrily, inexplicably.

*
Shen Ci returned to Nie's house.

Along the way, his face was pale, but only Shen Ci knew that it was an act, after all, the original body was very timid, and it was normal to be frightened by ghosts.

But as soon as you enter the house, you will immediately reveal your prototype.

"Ma'am, what did you see last night?" Qiaoer asked.

Shen Ci: "No."

"Really not? But many people who went in said that they saw very scary ghosts."

Shen Ci: "Rumors." She was also puzzled, so she put on such a straight posture, and only a few words were posted on her forehead: Landlord.

As a result, there was no movement all night, which was really strange.

"Ma'am, are you still going tonight? Why don't we forget about it? Or invite a few Taoist priests?"

Shen Ci: "I said, I have learned to catch ghosts, don't worry, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat."

Koji nodded and left the room.

In this way, at night, Shen Ci asked Qiaoer to find a pot of black dog blood, and then stepped out of the house arrogantly, attracting countless people to watch along the way.

But what Shen Ci didn't know was that when he left, a blue light flashed on the tablet, and it entered Shen Ci's sleeve in the next second.

The coffin shop owner's eyes widened when he saw Shen Ci, especially the pot of... blood.

"Ma'am, what is this?"

Shen Ci: "Ghost hunting."

The owner of the coffin shop, "What is this in the basin?"

Shen Ci: "Black dog blood."

The coffin shop owner: "..."

Watching Shen Ci enter the room again, he started betting with several people who entered the coffin shop.

"I believe this lady is safe and sound." A young man said, while the rest believed the Huanan restaurant's haunted remarks, and all believed that this lady was scared out.

After Shen Ci entered, he spread the black dog's blood everywhere.

[Host, there are no ghosts here, what are you doing? 】

Shen Ci: "There is no ghost, but if you dare to tease me, I will not kill him or them."

system:【……】

Just like this, until early morning, Shen Ci fell asleep again. There was no sound around. Nie Yunbai came out of his sleeves and looked at his "little wife" who was already asleep.

Then he became full of energy and walked out of the room.

Impressed, seeing a group of...inhumans kneeling in the lobby on the first floor, Nie Yunbai felt that his three views were broken.If he hadn't become a ghost himself, he wouldn't believe that there are ghosts in this world even if he was killed.

(End of this chapter)