There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 472
Cafe.

"The coffee here, although there are not many choices, is exquisite enough."

A girl with shoulder-length short hair and slightly curly hair smiled at Zheng Cancan and Zhou Yu'an and said, "They are more particular about the materials they use. They all use high-end coffee beans and machine. You can taste it, it's really good."

"The latte art is so beautiful that people can't bear to eat it."

Zheng Cancan looked at the latte art in the cup and said, after taking a sip, he nodded and said: "The taste is mellow, very good, or you will enjoy life."

After speaking, she added some milk.

This cafe is decorated with wood as the keynote and metal alternates.

The lighting control is precise, soothing and warm but not dull, and the soft music flows slowly, making people feel more relaxed, and can't help but put their body on the sofa.

After the three of them chatted for a while, Zheng Cancan asked, "I don't think you look very well, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"I haven't slept well these past few nights, and I always have nightmares."

Wang Yue smiled wryly, and said a little tiredly.

At this time, Zhou Yu'an frowned slightly and looked at Wang Yue, vaguely feeling a cold aura around her, and asked, "What nightmare?"

Wang Yue shook his head and didn't say much.

Zhou Yu'an played with his mobile phone and secretly sent a message to Zheng Cancan: Did you notice that something was wrong with Wang Yue?There seems to be a gloomy aura around her, maybe the nightmare is related to it, please inquire about it in detail.

Zheng Cancan picked up the phone and glanced at Zhou Yu'an.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhou Yu'an was a little embarrassed to stand up.

Some girls talk, Wang Yue must be embarrassed to say that he is a big man present...

When Zhou Yuan went to the bathroom, Zheng Cancan asked after a few words.

"In the past few days, I have always dreamed that I was driving on the Langling road late at night." Wang Yue hesitated and said, "The road is very dark, the mountains on both sides cannot be seen clearly, and there is no car ,very quiet……"

"Wolf Ridge?" Zheng Cancan asked.

"It's a mountain more than ten kilometers away from the west of the city. I heard that it used to be a mass grave. I don't know if it's true or not..." Wang Yue hesitated and said, "I was driving, and I saw a woman standing in front of me. She was pale and looked a little scary..."

"I was afraid of hitting her, so I stopped quickly."

Wang Yue said while recalling, "She came over, picked up a small bronze clock in her hand, and said to me: Give me this clock."

Zheng Cancan frowned, did he really encounter something?

"But, I don't want it, it feels weird." Wang Yue said, "So, every night, as long as I go to sleep, I will have this dream again, and she keeps giving me a clock..."

"And then? You didn't pick it up, did you?" Zheng Cancan asked.

"Of course not, send the bell, send the end, I don't understand?" Wang Yue shook his head, "Last night, after I refused again, I continued to drive back, as if I was driving back."

At this time, Wang Yue thought for a while, and then continued: "I just dreamed that I bumped into someone, a woman in a red dress..."

Zheng Cancan frowned, and asked, "Then, have you been to Langling in the past few days?"

"Have……"

Wang Yue pondered and said, "It was five nights ago. I drove back from Langling alone late at night. The fog seemed a bit heavy that night. When I was driving, I suddenly saw a person standing in front of me. I stopped for a moment. I couldn't stop the car, so I hit her..."

"I got out of the car quickly, but..."

Wang Yue stopped talking.

"Get out of the car, did you see anyone?" Zheng Cancan asked.

"No, maybe I'm hallucinating." Wang Yue said with a tired face, "I didn't see anyone, so I ignored it and continued to drive home..."

……

Square, under the steps.

"Tell me, how did you hit a ghost?" Zhang couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

He took Zhou Yu'an and Zheng Cancan, and was ordered to walk around the Temple of the World for half a month, but he didn't meet a single ghost...

Let him have a feeling that heroes are useless.

Wandering around now, I bumped into...

At this time, Da Zhuang roughly talked about what happened that night, and Zhang couldn't help being stunned, so he couldn't help but said: "Send the bell, send the end, I don't understand this? How much experience do you have? You actually picked it up?"

"However, it's strange, are you all right now?"

Zhang couldn't bear to look at Brother Hu in surprise, and asked, "Where's that little clock? Is it out of your hands?"

"Oh, taken by a young man."

Da Zhuang immediately said, "He also said that asking a Taoist priest to perform deeds can dispel resentment."

"Hey, I have some knowledge, but is he not afraid of resentment?" Zhang couldn't bear to be a little surprised, so he asked what the young man was like, but Da Zhuang said that he couldn't remember.

"Little Taoist priest, how much does it cost to perform a deed?" Da Zhuang asked in a low voice.

"I do one thing at a time, and there is no second price." Zhang couldn't bear to say, "If necessary, I can do it at night."

Da Zhuang heard his eyes widen.

"But don't worry, I will definitely get rid of the grievances on your elder brother." Zhang couldn't bear to say hastily, "If it wasn't because your elder brother ran into a ghost, you would have wanted to invite me for 1 yuan, don't even think about it."

"too expensive."

Da Zhuang shook his head and extended a slap.

"Five thousand?"

Zhang couldn't bear to frown, "I've said it all, no second price, [-] is already my lowest price, this is my bottom line."

"I want to say five hundred..."

Da Zhuang grunted in a low voice, feeling embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Little Taoist priest, 1 yuan for a ritual, you are stealing money." Brother Hu said angrily, if Da Zhuang hadn't pulled him here, he wouldn't have done the ritual.

"Is your life not worth 1 yuan?" Zhang couldn't bear to ask.

"My life, of course, is more than 1 yuan, but you are not worth the price." Brother Hu said with a cold snort.

"Then please."

Zhang couldn't bear to shrug his shoulders, and looked at Brother Hu's Yintang with a frown.

Brother Hu's seal was dull and dull, after careful observation, he could still faintly see dark and slightly black gas traces.

He smiled and said, "Brother Hu, you have been quite unlucky these few days. In addition to the yin and resentment on your body, you actually have bad luck. Is it bad luck once every three days and countless times a day?" ?”

Brother Hu couldn't help but thumped when he heard it.

"Little Taoist priest, you are amazing, did you figure it out?"

Da Zhuang was a little surprised and asked, "Then is there any way to save it?"

"It's not calculated, it's seen. It looks like eight generations of bad luck, as long as you are not blind, you can see it." Zhang couldn't bear to shake his head, and said with a smile: "As long as you do more good things, you can eliminate some of them." Bad luck, if you know that you will die if you do many unrighteous actions."

"However, although bad luck can be eliminated by doing good deeds, Yin Qi, especially resentment..."

Zhang couldn't bear to ponder for a while, and said: "Since I don't want to pay, I should go to the temple to stay for a while, at least I can suppress it, the resentment is not strong, I should not die..."

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(End of this chapter)