Chapter 1392: Working in a Fantasy Antique Shop 25

The most annoying thing is the crying of children. They won’t stop until they get what they like.

The woman hesitated for a long time before she embarrassedly asked Ying Wushu to bring the Bodhi Lotus Glass Lamp over to her.

"My baby is crying so hard, if he really likes it, then buy it."

Ying Wushu: "Okay, I'll go get it."

When he stood up, Jinchen looked at the boy who was making a fuss, with a bit of anger and impatience.

Very noisy!

Just throw it away.

The boy was originally crying loudly but without any action, but being stared at in this way actually frightened him from the bottom of his heart, and howled even more sincerely, almost blowing the roof off.

Jinchen: "..."

Luo Qiu laughed bitterly: "It's so noisy."

"I think so too." Gu Cun silently covered his ears.

The woman looked very embarrassed, her expression was stiff, and she could not be coaxed at all.

"Don't cry." Ying Wushu placed the glass cup in front of the boy, and his gentle tone seemed to soothe his emotions.

The boy stared at the glass lamp for a moment, then picked it up and said, "It looks great! I want it!"

"Mom, buy it! I want it!"

The boy suddenly became stubborn and erratic, and he pestered the woman in various ways to buy the glass cup. His tender, chubby cheeks bulged and his eyes looked somewhat fierce.

"mom!"

"purchase……"

The woman looked a little haggard and asked the price in a bitter voice.

Ying Wushu looked at the boy and quoted the original price.

"What... this! This..."

Obviously, the woman didn't look like she expected that the things in the store she just went into to avoid the rain would be so expensive.

Jinchen turned another page of the ancient book and suddenly saw the woman slowly rubbing her coat, apparently taking something out.

He put the book away and sat up straight. His thick shoulders just covered half of Ying Wushu's body. "Do you want to buy it?"

"What? No… I can't afford it."

The woman's tone was quite unnatural, and the pressure in her heart was written all over her face. She slowly took out something from her pocket, which looked like a cloth bag.

"Just now you said that we can exchange items here. If possible... can you try to exchange it with this embroidery? It's also an antique. I came here today just to look for a store to visit."

Jinchen stared at the woman's evasive eyes and stretched out his hand towards her, "Let me see."

The woman glanced at Ying Wushu and said, "Embroidery is a family tradition. I want to... show it to the boss. Is that okay?"

Jinchen: “No.”

Reject decisively.

The woman was stunned and choked, not knowing how to respond.

Ying Wushu smiled and said, "It's okay for this customer. He knows as much about antiques as I do."

Although he was smiling, Ying Wu Shu was also extremely alert.

The woman was a little flustered and was shy and refused to hand it over, but the boy got the glass cup and was so happy playing with it that he didn't even look at her.

Jinchen knocked on the table and said in a slightly lower tone: "Madam, what are you hesitating about?"

The woman gritted her teeth, forced a smile, and put the bag directly into Jinchen's hand: "Then you take a look."

"I hope I can exchange it for a glass lamp."

She is clearly not a qualified actress.

Jinchen thought to himself that there was something wrong with the bag, it was almost written on his face.

Jinchen did not hesitate and directly tore open the cloth bag. Almost at the moment when the black fog invaded, a paper talisman was pasted on it, and then a clear voice sounded, and the two people cooperated tacitly.

"Seal the evil and keep the darkness, follow the way of nature."

Before the black mist had fully deflated, Jinchen and Ying Wushu looked at each other and reached out to pull out the objects inside.

A short blade that is completely black.

If Ying Wushu had not been alert and the cloth bag had opened, the black mist would have seeped into his seven orifices and the short blade would have pierced his brain.

Jinchen's face darkened. He used his fingers to break the short blade and kicked with his leg.

"what!!"

The woman screamed with her eyes closed.

But the kettle was only half an inch away from pouring down on her, and the glass shattered.

Even so, it was enough to scare the women and boys into silence and tremble.

"Wow, you are such a person! You are actually harming others!" Luo Qiu jumped up, "I thought you just wanted to get the free meal!"

Gu Cun: “Unforgivable!”

Everyone is fierce, Jinchen is even more fierce. Just the look in his eyes can scare people.

The woman had never seen such a scene before. She suddenly burst into tears while holding the child in her arms, who did not look afraid at all and even had a ferocious expression.

"I don't know... I don't know! Anyway... Anyway, it has nothing to do with us! If I don't do it, they won't let my child go..."

Ying Wushu said slowly: "Your child doesn't look like he needs to be let go."

As the intended victim, Ying Wushu seemed calmer.

"Bad guys! You are all bad guys!"

The boy suddenly broke away from his mother's embrace and opened his mouth to bite Ying Wushu, but Jinchen grabbed him by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up, saying fiercely, "If you move again, I'll beat you!"

boy:"……"

It only takes a moment to settle down.

He burst into tears but didn't dare cry out loud, and struggled with sobs.

The door was slammed again.

But this time the sound was very regular and didn't sound like it was being knocked by hands.

Luo Qiu and Gu Cun restrained the woman. Ying Wushu wanted to open the door, but Jinchen held his hand and said, "I'll go."

Ying Wushu looked back and saw the boy floating in the air controlled by the talisman. He was so scared that he almost fainted.

He couldn't help but laugh and let Jinchen lead him to open the door.

The sound of wind chimes suddenly rang out. Outside the threshold of Lingqing Ferry, a man's body was tied with hemp ropes and nailed under the plaque, being blown by the strong wind.

The knock on the door just now was the sound of face, toes and body hitting each other.

Ying Wushu paused, looked at the floating corpse, and said in silence: "The meaning of doing this is..."

The body died suddenly, but did not become a ghost.

Just to scare them?

The rain is still pouring down.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The woman suddenly broke free from Luo Qiu's shackles and rushed over to the corpse, her eyes red, "Husband! Husband, wake up!"

The woman's voice was desperate and terrified, and she became extremely sharp. She pointed at Ying Wushu and cursed, "It's all your fault! You're the one who killed my husband!"

Her eyes were red, and she had a heart full of hatred and fear with no place to vent, so she cried while holding the man's body.

Ying Wushu was surprised: "When did I kill your husband?"

Unexpectedly, the woman didn't listen to anything at all, and slapped the rain wantonly, "Hurry up, someone is killing someone, someone is killing someone!! The boss of Lingqing Ferry is killing someone!"

Luo Qiu rushed over, "Hey! Don't shout!"

The sharp voice was particularly clear in the rainstorm. Many neighbors and people from the shops opposite came out. When they saw the corpse, they were frightened at first and then started to whisper.

"The two poles of yin and yang, turn around and start."

Jinchen set up a barrier, using the ginkgo tree as a barrier, covering the corpse and the entire Lingqingdu.

"Leave it to me." Jin Chen stroked Ying Wushu's hair gently, "You go explain to the neighbors."

Ying Wushu sighed softly, "They are coming for me. It has happened before."

"Then I will take care of it even more." Jinchen said with confidence.

Ying Wushu smiled inappropriately, feeling warm in his heart, "Okay."

In any case, it's rare to not have to relax and take charge of things on your own.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -5, totaling 15! 】