From Jiu Shu's world

Chapter 312
"jingle"

The wind chime at the entrance of the store rang, and the store door was pushed open. A woman in a black and white striped gown came in, carrying a delicate small bag. She looked in her 20s, with short, capable hair.

She didn't look particularly good-looking, but she was very upright. When she came in, she stopped at the door for half a step, and looked up and down this strange bar (casual bar) with no resident singers and only wine and books.

After looking around, although he still seemed a little hesitant, he walked in and sat on the high stool in front of the bar.

"Hi, what do you need?"

Ren Tingting saw that she was in front of the bar, put down the book in her hand, walked up to the woman, and handed her the menu of the bistro bookstore.

Although it has only been three months, Ren Tingting is basically familiar with modern things. Although she dare not say that she knows everything, she has already fully understood a lot of common sense.

"Is that all?"

The woman seemed a little disappointed, she looked up at Ren Tingting.

"There are only these fruit wines for now, what do you want to drink?"

Ren Tingting explained, and carefully looked at the woman in front of her. She was capable, but her face was full of exhaustion. Under her cold eyes, there was a hint of deep fear, and there seemed to be a faint yin on her body.

This is interesting.

Ren Tingting showed a smile and said, "Do you want to have a cup of Wushu Wuxin?"

When the woman heard Ren Tingting mentioning this name, she was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she asked aloud, "Is there really one here?"

Ren Tingting hummed, nodded, and then turned towards Henry Zhang and shouted, "Brother Xuan, there are guests."

The woman looked in the direction of Ren Tingting's shouting, and saw Henry Zhang who had just put down the book and looked over here.

Dry short hair, light blue shirt, simple clothes, but also reveals Henry Zhang's handsomeness.

The word "so handsome" subconsciously popped up in the woman's mind, and she came to her senses in an instant, her eyes were full of suspicion, she was very handsome, but she was too young, did she really have the ability to solve her own affairs?

Although she hesitated, she still picked up her small bag and walked towards Henry Zhang.

"Please sit down."

Henry Zhang didn’t get up, but just smiled and greeted the woman to sit opposite him.

The woman was skeptical, pulled out the chair and sat down, she looked at Henry Zhang, and asked, "You guys, really... really can deal with dirty things?"

Dealing with dirty things, slaying demons and eliminating demons is a side job Henry Zhang started when he came to this new world, and it can be regarded as a return to his old business.

He put the information about subjugating demons and eliminating demons on the Internet. If someone really has trouble with this, they will go to Henry Zhang, a small tavern bookstore, to order a cup of Wushu Wuxin that is not on the menu.

Ashamed and innocent, that is a ghost, innocent and innocent, that is to say, people are not evils caused by their own faults. Only in this way will Henry Zhang help, which can be regarded as accumulating merit and strengthening his own little underworld.

To know the world of soul ferrying, the operation of the underworld is much more complete than that of Jiushu's world. Although Pluto Chacha can't easily reach the human world, but Henry Zhang wants to intervene, he has to plan carefully.

Returning to the original question, Henry Zhang smiled slightly in the face of the woman's question, and asked instead: "I don't know your name, miss?"

The woman was taken aback, and replied: "My surname is Yi, you... can you really catch ghosts?"

Yi Bingxiang was obviously desperate, otherwise he would not have asked Henry Zhang for the second time.

Henry Zhang naturally saw her situation, and said with a chuckle: "I said yes directly, would you believe it?"

Yi Bingxiang obviously didn't expect Henry Zhang's answer, and was taken aback, not knowing how to answer, but Henry Zhang's answer made her suspicion fade a little.

Just at this time, Ren Tingting brought a glass of cherry wine brewed by herself in the store, put it in front of Yi Bingxiang, and said, "Please use it slowly."

"Oh, thanks."

Yi Bingxiang took the cherry wine, but gently put it aside, did not drink it, and was still extremely vigilant in her heart, her eyes fell on Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang picked up a napkin on the table, folded it, and said, “Actually, it’s very simple to convince you that I have this ability, just like this.”

Henry Zhang tore the white paper into a paper man, put it on the table, and then tapped his finger lightly, the paper man seemed to come alive and stood up.

"This"

Yi Bingxiang's eyes widened, full of disbelief, the scene in front of her was beyond her comprehension.

I saw this little paper figurine swaying small steps, followed by swaying two small hands, and finally walked in front of her light red cherry wine glass, gently pushing with both hands, pushing the wine glass to her body.

Henry Zhangdao: "Drink a glass of wine to suppress the shock, and then tell me the strange things you encountered."

The little paper man paced back to its original position, hugged the scrap of paper in its arms, and jumped into the trash can under the table together.

Yi Bingxiang subconsciously picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The fruity aroma of the cherry wine and the lingering taste of the wine made her regain the calmness of a white-collar beauty. She said, "I believe in you."

Henry Zhang smiled without saying a word, looking at Yi Bingxiang, wanting to hear what she had encountered, Henry Zhang could feel the entangled Yin Qi in her body, and she had indeed messed with something she shouldn’t have.

Yi Bingxiang took another sip of wine, and then said: "I have nightmares, nightmares every night, at first I just thought that the work pressure was too much, the sleep was too shallow, and my bones were not good. Too concerned. But."

What Yi Bingxiang said was very clear, but as soon as this one came out, a look of panic began to flash in her eyes, and she said: "Until a week ago, the dream changed, and it became that I was lying alone in a bed." In a small wooden box. '

"The small wooden box is dark and small. I can't see it, and I can't move it. I can only hear a lot of screams outside the wooden box. It's harsh and uncomfortable. What's more frightening is that there seem to be many monsters desperately outside the box. Grabbing the wooden box, I kept scratching and pulling."

Seeing her panic, Henry Zhang stretched out his hand and his fingertips glowed, and wrote a small exorcism talisman in the air, hit it into the cherry wine, and said, "Drink the wine, suppress the shock."

Seeing Henry Zhang’s method, Yi Bingxiang nodded subconsciously, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Cough cough."

The alcohol content of the cherry wine is not too low, she choked herself from drinking too much, but she felt warm and light all over her body, which made her feel much more comfortable and at ease.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, have you had this dream for a week?"

Yi Bingxiang nodded, and said, "Yes, it's getting worse and worse for a whole week, or else I would."

Only halfway through the words, Yi Bingxiang stopped what she was going to say, then looked at Henry Zhang apologetically and said, "I'm sorry."

"Wouldn't you be looking for such an advertisement?"

Henry Zhang smiled indifferently, the advertisement he put up, I know, anyone who reads it looks like a marketing advertisement for a tavern.If it is not really desperate, I am afraid that most people will not order this cup of "no shame and no heart" with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After listening to Yi Bingxiang's words, Henry Zhang had some rough judgments in his heart, and said: "Miss Yi, please leave a contact information, I will go and have a look tonight."

Henry Zhang said and handed her his business card.

Yi Bingxiang took the business card and glanced at it. The simple business card had the words Henry Zhang of the Bistro Bookstore written on it, and the rest was Henry Zhang’s phone number and the address of the Bistro Bookstore.

"Henry Zhang?"

Henry Zhang said, "Yes, that's my name, and I'll help you see the weirdness on your side tonight."

Yi Bingxiang put the business card into her bag, then raised her head and asked, "Mr. Zhang, how do you charge?"

Her question made Henry Zhang stunned for a moment, because the purpose of starting this sideline business was to collect those ghosts and save himself the trouble of looking for them. I really didn’t think about how to charge.He thought for a while and said, "It depends on the degree of trouble and your ability. Let's talk about it after the matter is resolved."

When Henry Zhang said this, Yi Bingxiang had no choice but to stop asking. Fortunately, he was working as a secretary in a large company, and his salary was not too low.

(End of this chapter)