Boss Liu waved his hand and said, "Well, forget it, the captain sounds like a big man, I, the little boss, can't afford to provoke me. Just give me three or four pieces of money, and I don't think it's too little."

He rubbed his fingers, and the meaning was very obvious.

"I don't have the three or four dollars you said." Feng Quan was not stupid either. Of course he knew that this boss was worth it, not ordinary money.

After thinking for a while, he took out a red ghost candle: "I can give you this candle, if you are willing to tell me the secret here."

"Inspecting the goods first."

Boss Liu looked at the red candle and became a little curious, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had seen something new.

"Okay." Feng Quan threw the red ghost candle to him.

Boss Liu took it and placed it directly in front of his nose and sniffed it several times.

"There are ashes, corpse oil, blood, and...."

Slam.

He put down the red ghost candle and smiled: "No, a good thing, but it's a pity that I can't help but burn, but it's worth a little money. It's just not enough. What about another one? This thing is not a rare thing. I can make it even if there are raw materials."

"Just one, it's gone." Feng Quan said.

"Your shovel is an antique, so you can give it to me. I don't count the account that you killed my servant before. I'll give you another seven dollars?" Boss Liu was so stingy that he found a piece of paper money from somewhere.

Colorful.

It's actually a seven-yuan denomination.

It's exactly the same as the piece of paper money before Yang Jian.

"This is a seven-yuan bill. It's rare to see it once in your life. Smell it, the smell is so fragrant. The coffin I saved for half my life could have been given to you all at once." He said, staring at Feng Quan's shovel.

Obviously, in his eyes, nothing is more important than the broken shovel.

"I said that this thing will not be sold. If you want it, you can rob it and kill me. This thing is yours. It depends on whether the boss has such ability." Feng Quan said.

How could he sell this supernatural item? It's a life-saving thing.

However, Boss Liu had no intention of robbing him. He sighed, silently put away the seven yuan, and then put away the red ghost candle: "Forget it, forgot, I'll suffer a little loss today. Even if my servant's affairs just now, if the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come, I'll be useless and the bad ones sooner or later, and I'll be unkind and righteous even if I care about you and other youths."

"You don't care, but my question is not over. You are from Taiping Ancient Town, and you are involved in the supernatural circle. How much do you know about the affairs of Guihu?" Feng Quan asked seriously.

"The headquarters has sent several captains to investigate. If you don't tell me, the secrets here will be revealed sooner or later. If you cooperate a little, it may reduce the impact and kill less people."

Boss Liu's eyes turned: "I'm a bit disgusted, but I dare not talk nonsense about some things. It is harmful to you and the younger generations. You can't handle the Guihu thing. It's better to withdraw quickly. That's not something you can get involved. If you come here early, I will definitely stop you and tell you not to die."

"How to say it?" Feng Quan continued.

Boss Liu looked outside the store.

But I couldn't see clearly, and it was covered with thick fog, and even the gate disappeared into the thick fog.

Boss Liu then slowly took out a teacup from under the counter and poured a glass of water: "This is the ghost lake you are talking about."

Then he grabbed a handful of melon seeds in the small plate next to him: "This is a ghost."

Then he threw the melon seeds into the water cup one by one: "When the ghost enters the ghost lake, it will sink."

A melon seed fell into the water cup and quickly sank into the bottom of the cup.

"One or two is fine, it won't affect anything." Boss Liu kept throwing melon seeds into it.

"But when there are too many, the water in the water cup will overflow."

After throwing seven or eight melon seeds in, the water in the water cup overflowed along the edge and flowed to the counter.

"The overflowing water is a supernatural event in your mouth, but if this situation continues, the water will continue to overflow." Boss Liu said as he threw the melon seeds into the water cup one after another.

Seeing this, Feng Quan felt a stern: "Is this the truth about the out of control of the Guihu?"

It turns out that the Ghost Lake carries too many ghosts, so the Ghost Lake is out of control.

No wonder the Ghost Lake incident was inconspicuous at the beginning, but the incident gradually escalated and has been until now the S-level supernatural incident.

Boss Liu grinned: "The water is not good, but the melon seeds are hard to eat. Everything has its limits. What should happen will definitely happen, it is inevitable, do you understand? I am also unlucky. I am not old enough to say that I am young or not, and that I can live for more than ten years. I don't know what the world will look like in more than ten years."

"There is no solution?" Feng Quan asked.

"There is no way to cure the root cause, but it is OK to treat the symptoms." Boss Liu reached out and took out all the melon seeds from the water cup, and then took another sip of water.

The water in the water cup dropped and did not overflow again.

"That's absolutely impossible." Feng Quan understood Boss Liu's method.

Salvage the ghosts in the Ghost Lake, and then cut down the supernatural powers of the Ghost Lake.

This can delay the outbreak of this supernatural incident.

But despite this, it is very, very difficult.

"So, I'll just open a store and make money. Keep saving coffin books and stop messing around." Boss Liu shook his head and said.

Feng Quan said: "Is there any other way besides this method? You said before that everything is sold on Ghost Street, and what are the ways to solve Ghost Lake..."

However, after he finished speaking, Boss Liu suddenly shrewd: "Yanjing, someone is coming from the town."

"Um?"

Feng Quan's expression moved slightly, and immediately he looked out the direction outside the gate.

The thick fog is dissipating.

It seemed like a crack was cracked.

A path that can be passed by one person appeared. At this time, a light lit up on the street outside. A slightly hunched one-eyed old man holding an oil lamp, pushed open the door and came in.

As soon as he came in, a smell of paper ash could be heard around him.

It's like I've just burned the paper back.

"Boss Liu, why haven't the dead man been carried out yet?" the one-eyed old man said sternly.

"My servant died, I'll delay it. I'll transport it out later." Boss Liu said hurriedly, smiling politely.

The one-eyed old man turned his pale one-eyed strangely, looked at Feng Quan, and then looked at the shovel in his hand: "It's rare for a person who is buried in the soil."

"Are you an old resident of Taiping Town?" Feng Quan's face was cold: "Are you a person from the supernatural circle?"

"He lives in a hotel, and he has never been to the town." Boss Liu said at this moment.

The one-eyed old man stopped talking, but turned around and left with the lamp: "The body cannot be left here, so he has to be transported out quickly."

"This is luck, this is luck." Boss Liu nodded repeatedly.

The door is closed.

The thick fog closed and the one-eyed old man left.

A dim oil lamp swayed on the street outside, and even ghost fog could not erode.

"Don't worry, guests. Although he has a bad temper, he can only take care of the town. This place does not belong to Taiping Ancient Town, and he can't control it. He just reached my question just now and asked about the situation. It has nothing to do with you." Boss Liu said that, and stood up with a kerosene lamp.

"I'm going to transport those two bodies, and I'm going to help you?"

Feng Quan's eyes moved slightly, and hesitated for a moment: "Okay."

The ghost mist around quickly dissipated. He followed Boss Liu and walked upstairs to the hotel, preparing to move out the two bodies that had not been moved.

But he did not want to move the body, but took this opportunity to better understand the secrets here.

However, Feng Quan was worried.

The captains' actions must be dangerous and unsuccessful at this moment.

His concerns were correct.

now.

Above the Ghost Lake.

Yang Jian, Shen Lin, Li Jun, Liu San, and A Hong were standing on a small black wooden boat. On the lake around them, there were densely filled with floating corpses.

None of these corpses are rotten.

And as time passed, some corpses began to experience some unusual movements.

A female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, dead and pale.

A female corpse opened her mouth and made a strange laugh, like a dream.

Some female corpses turned over in the water, causing a splash of water.

On the stern.
Chapter completed!