"By the way, I want to make some changes here. What do you think, Xiaohua?"

The little flower floated around: "You really should change it. I think you usually learn a lot. If you only open a coffin shop for the rest of your life, wouldn't it be a waste?"

I touched my chin: "Then look, I want to expand like this..."

After that, I told her my thoughts from beginning to end.

In addition to the coffin shop, there is an ordinary shop on the first floor that can sell some incense and paper money.

Of course, what's more important is that I need a decent reception room to talk to people who want to do business with me.

besides.

On the second floor, I want to open a Chinese medicine shop.

Otherwise, wouldn’t it be in vain that I read so many books about Chinese medicine that Master Chen gave me?

Xiaohua nodded after listening: "It's indeed good, but you have to expand anyway, why not add a place for us underground?"

I took a look and she looked expectant.

I thought for a while: "Okay."

Xiaohua looked very happy afterwards and chatted about her plans for the future for a long time.

The second day after the renovation was a good day for school.

But before going to school, I received a piece of information.

Above, there is a divination about that teacher.

I glanced through it roughly.

I'm a little surprised. The information on it clearly states that her origin is unknown, but everything she did after the age of ten is clearly written.

She was taken into an orphanage at the age of ten, and her subsequent experiences were exactly the same as what she said on her resume.

Hiss...what kind of person can't even figure out the origin of her life and death with the help of Qimen?

Unless she escapes from the Five Elements and Three Realms, such a thing is either a monster or a cultivator who is powerful enough to live in her own life.

No matter which one it is, there is no way to connect it with my mother.

Feeling a little disappointed, I continued to turn back.

There is not much information at the back, just a long inscription.

The first sentence is "In the door of life and death, good or bad luck is unpredictable."

After reading it several times, I realized that the Gate of Life and Death was the name of Tian Bin’s organization.

But the more I looked at the rest, the more confused I became.

It sometimes writes about ghosts, and sometimes about people. They are all ghost stories that sound common or even cliché, but there is not a word about magic or the like.

I scrolled until the end and saw that Ge Can, the one in the white coat, finally sent me a message.

"This thing is very messy, and I need some time to sort it out. In short, in half a month, you will probably encounter a big event. You can survive this event, but it will greatly damage your vitality. Before that,

You'd better be more prepared."

I took a deep breath after reading it.

Counting it all together, it's almost July and a half recently.

I don’t have any happy memories about July and a half.

Ever since I was little, until I met Daochang Chen, I was pestered by those dirty things every day.

At this time of year, I have trouble sleeping.

Something in the house always wakes me up.

But when I asked my dad, he just told me not to pay attention with a stern face. Then in two days, there would be a bunch of talismans in the house, and there would be more incense candles in front of the ancestors' memorial tablets.

None of this is useful, I know it.

"We're here, Master." Li Shun reminded.

Only then did I realize that the car had been parked for a while, but I was still in a daze.

After getting off the car, I happened to meet Feng Gang and the others.

Feng Gang saw that I was a little depressed, so he stepped forward and hooked my neck: "How about it? Brother Zhi, have you found out about Teacher Kong?"

I shook my head: "Misunderstanding, we just look alike. No one in my family knows her."

Feng Gang sighed, with a disappointed look on his face: "Oh, forget it."

"By the way, didn't my sister say she wanted to ask you out two days ago? I heard you didn't reply to her message?"

I was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then quickly checked my phone. There were so many messages during this period that I actually ignored the messages she sent me.

"Can we go out together tomorrow? I heard that a new bookstore has opened on the pedestrian street over there. I want to go and have a sit."

I was about to agree, but found out that the message had been sent last Friday.

"Small blog?"

Suddenly there was a gentle call from behind.

My hands froze immediately when I replied to the message.

He turned around awkwardly and forced a smile to Feng Yu: "Hi. Good morning."

Feng Gang saw that the atmosphere between the two of us was not right, so he quickly said: "By the way, I haven't finished my homework yesterday, so I'll run away first."

Before I had time to answer, he had already disappeared.

I raised my hand bravely and wanted to say hello to Feng Yu.

But as soon as I raised my hand, she walked straight past me: "It's time to go, class is about to begin."

My hands froze in mid-air, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

I was confused all morning in class.

At noon, I went to the rooftop with a feeling of luck.

There is a silhouette standing on the rooftop.

I was a little excited for a moment, and after a long time of hesitation, I stepped forward.

"Well, I really didn't mean the news from the past two days. I'm just a little busy recently..."

I walked over with my head lowered, not daring to look at her.

"Ah? Master, what did you say?"

A tall voice came from above my head, and I was startled.

I looked up and saw this guy looking at me with a puzzled look on his face.

I was inexplicably angry: "You kid, what are you doing on the roof? I thought..."

The tall man blinked, as if he understood something: "Oh, Master, are you looking for Master's Wife? She has been here and left before you came. Didn't you see her?"

It's over.

I was so nervous on the way here that I didn't even look at the people around me.

This time the misunderstanding deepened.

I sat down in my previous position and sighed.

The tall man walked over cautiously and asked tentatively: "Master, did you have a fight with your wife?"

I glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Master, we didn't quarrel, it was just a small misunderstanding."

He nodded thoughtfully: "Master, it's okay. Say a few nice words to my wife, and then give her something. She will calm down."

"So I said this isn't..."

Before I could finish my words, he patted me on the shoulder: "Come on, Master."

I wanted to make a few excuses, but he had already stood up and left.

Although I don't like him always being irritating, he does have a point.

I finally got to spend a lot of time with a beautiful girl, how could I not be moved at all?

But if you want to give something away, I have a lot of messy magic weapons here. I don’t know anything about the things girls like...

I returned home in a depressed mood. Seeing that I was in a bad mood, my father took the initiative to ask: "Xiao Zhi, what's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good mood today? The little girl who was with you before is not in a good mood today.

Come to play?”
Chapter completed!