The gentleman is knocking on the door

Chapter 10 Grandpa Guo's Request

Chapter 10 Grandpa Guo's Request (3)

At this time, there are many pedestrians on the Feiyu County Street. Although Mi Congcong's location is not eye-catching, but she made too much noise. Several pedestrians saw the scene of her hitting the wall, and couldn't help pursing their lips. laugh it out.

This little boy looks like an elf, why can't he even see such a big wall?I don't know which master was so unlucky to accept such a ostentatious disciple?

Mi Congcong didn't know that these people were feeling sorry for her uncle, so he turned around stiffly and looked at Mrs. Guo warily.

No, it should be the soul of Mrs. Guo!

He obviously suspected her a long time ago, and it would no longer make sense to pretend not to see him.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to ask you to do me a favor." Mrs. Guo didn't want to scare away the little girl in front of her, and her tone was as calm as possible.

There were people coming and going on the street, Mi Congcong stared at Mrs. Guo's soul, and didn't dare to speak, lest he would scare people.

Old Master Guo didn't know whether he saw Mi Congcong's scruples or for other reasons, and said again: "Miss, please follow me."

Mi Congcong subconsciously didn't want to follow, but the other party was a ghost, even if she ran, she couldn't run away from him, and she might anger him, so she hesitated again and again, and finally followed up bravely.

Following Mrs. Guo's soul across two streets, Mi Congcong saw a bathhouse. Mr. Guo turned his head and glanced at Mi Congcong, and walked around the main entrance of the bathhouse to the back entrance of the bathhouse.

Mi Congcong's scalp was numb from his eyes, but he didn't dare not follow.

It's midsummer now, and there are quite a few guests coming to the bathhouse to take a bath, but everyone enters and exits through the main entrance. The back door is ajar, and no one is seen. It is indeed much more convenient to talk here.

Mi Congcong stood at the back door of the bathhouse for a while. Seeing that Mrs. Guo didn't speak, he had the courage to say, "Mr. Guo, today is your first seven. Your family has prepared offerings to honor you. Don't miss the hour."

Old Mrs. Guo glanced at her expressionlessly: "I know what's in my heart, you don't have to worry about me, girl."

Old Mrs. Guo looked away after finishing speaking, and ignored her.

Who is worried about you?
In Mi Congcong's heart, [-] guns rushed past.

Did this old guy bring her here just to let her stand here like an idiot and guard the back door for others? !

"Master Guo..."

Mi Congcong, who was full of anger, saw Mr. Guo's turned eyes... Cowardly.

"Hey, Mrs. Guo, this bathhouse is full of elders. It's not appropriate for me to stand here like a girl?"

Mi Congcong also wants to have a bit of backbone, but the question is, how can one talk about integrity in front of ghosts?

"Wait a little longer." Mrs. Guo's eyes were cold, and his voice was even colder, but it made people feel no malice.

Mi Congcong was wearing a Daotong gown, and Mrs. Guo was not worried about damage to Mi Congcong's reputation.

Seeing that Mrs. Guo didn't want to talk to him, Mi Congcong almost went crazy.

Wait a minute, uncle wants her to go back at the end of the year, okay?

Mi Congcong suppressed the anger in his heart and just wanted to fight with Mrs. Guo, when the wooden door of the bathhouse was opened, and soon a man in his sixties, wearing a blue fine cloth sweater, with a slightly fat body, walked out. The old man, followed by a follower.

In Feiyu County, the old man's clothes are very ordinary, but the mutton fat jade finger on his right thumb is extraordinary, even Mi Congcong is envious.

"This man's surname is Ji Mingtian. He is the owner of this bathhouse and my brother-in-law."

Mrs. Guo's voice was cold and unwavering, but Mi Congcong keenly heard the sarcasm in his words.

Mi Congcong realized that Mr. Guo was waiting for the owner of the bathhouse!

As soon as Ji Tian went out, he saw Xiaodaotong standing outside the back door of his bathhouse, with a trace of displeasure flashing across his face, he asked his followers sullenly, "Who invited this little immortal master?"

In ancient times, most people believed in ghosts and gods. Mi Congcong was wearing Taoist robes, and Ji Tian didn't dare to offend him no matter how unhappy he was.

The attendant also looked puzzled: "Master, our bathhouse's business is booming, and I haven't heard of any strange things happening. This little fairy teacher probably wasn't invited by our bathhouse."

Mrs. Guo stared at Ji Tian with serious eyes: "Peaches weigh heavily on the east end of Zhicheng!"

Uh?
Mi Congcong turned his eyes to look at Mrs. Guo in astonishment, but didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Old Master Guo withdrew his gaze from Ji Tian, ​​and turned to Mi Congcong: "Please tell this sentence to my good brother."

At the other end, Ji Tian didn't know that Mi Congcong was invited by Mrs. Guo to meet him, and he didn't take it seriously when his attendants said that the boy was not invited by their bathhouse, so he asked the attendants to close the back door and left.

Mi Congcong didn't know if she was overthinking. She felt that there must be some grievances between Mrs. Guo and the owner of the bathhouse. She really didn't want to get involved in other people's right and wrong, so she couldn't help hesitating.

With this hesitation, Ji Tian walked to the alley.

"What are you waiting for, girl?" Mrs. Guo's voice turned cold several times, obviously angry.

Mi Congcong endured the cold until Ji Tian and his entourage disappeared from sight, then he puffed up his chest, and said righteously: "Old Master Guo, please listen to my advice, you will not interfere with the affairs of the world until you have reached the end of your lifespan." Not good, tonight is your soul-returning night, you should hurry home and take a look, my uncle will give you relief, I hope you can be reincarnated into a good family!"

The reason why Mi Congcong dared to speak to Mrs. Guo like this was because when the owner of the bathhouse left, she caught the flash of anxiety and anger in Mrs. Guo’s eyes, which further affirmed that there was something wrong between Mrs. Guo and the owner of the bathhouse. .

Since Mrs. Guo had a problem with the owner of the bathhouse, he wanted to use her to achieve some purpose instead of solving it himself, so Mi Congcong boldly guessed that Mrs. Guo should not be able to solve this matter himself.

If there is no ability to solve it, then there is only one explanation - Mrs. Guo can't hurt anyone!
"As long as the girl helps me fulfill this last wish, I will leave naturally." Mrs. Guo greeted Mi Congcong unmoved.

How could he rest in peace without fulfilling his last wish?
Mi Congcong didn't expect Mrs. Guo to be so stubborn, and the temper that was finally suppressed came up again: "Mr. Guo, I am not related to you, but I am only here to do things for you. I don't owe you anything!"

"You don't owe me anything, but you are the only one who can see me, you must help me!" Mrs. Guo didn't take Micong's reminder seriously, and said confidently.

Mi Congcong almost laughed angrily, this Mrs. Guo was a scoundrel before his death, right?

If she can see him, she has an obligation to help him. What kind of logic is this?

"Sorry, I don't want to!" Mi Congcong left this sentence, turned around and left.

At first, Mi Congcong's footsteps were a little weak. I wondered if Mr. Guo really couldn't hurt anyone, but when she walked all the way to the alley, Mr. Guo didn't see Mr. Guo taking action, so she felt at ease.
"careful!"

Just as Mi Congcong let go of his breath, he heard Mrs. Guo's slightly nervous voice sounding from behind, and in the next second a sinister aura rushed towards his face.

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