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    Chapter 74 Chapter 74 Manman (15)

    The moon waxes and wanes – Fat Chapter 2

    Ah Fei’s feet lifted off the ground, she closed her eyes and screamed loudly: “Cuiduo! Mikun Bolong!!”

    This person was obviously a demi-god, and she spoke some mysterious spell. Chu Yu took a few steps back nervously, but after waiting for a while, there was no reaction from anyone around him.

    She looked at Li Heru: “What is she talking about?”

    “Help, someone is robbing you.” Li Heru said speechlessly.

    A Fei was forced to lie face down by Li Heru, who tied her hands with the Buddhist amulet she was wearing. A Fei glared at Li Heru angrily.

    “If you dare to do this to God, you will be punished.” She spat scarlet spit on the ground.

    Chu Yu jumped back quickly. She had no experience with street gangsters like Ah Fei, and she was still a little curious about her.

    Li Heru punched her on the cheek unceremoniously: “Spit out the betel nut in your mouth.”

    Ah Fei tilted his mouth, and something sticky like wood slipped out from the corner of his lips.

    “Have you forgotten who saved you after you died?” A Fei said with difficulty as his breath leaked from the corner of his mouth.

    The emotional card she played was thrown back by Li Heru: “Have you forgotten the purpose of saving me?”

    Li Heru knocked on the shelf expressionlessly. She picked up each porcelain doll and carefully looked for the mark on the bottom. When she picked up a doll with black curly hair, Li Heru’s eyes lit up.

    “Look at this one.” She threw the doll to Chu Yu.

    Chu Yu looked at the parabola hitting her, and she hurriedly caught it. The doll had a pair of bright black eyes, and it looked somewhat similar to Zhu Qingjue’s doll.

    It’s just that the hair is more lush. If you think about it carefully, Zhu Qingjue’s baby’s hair is a little sparse at the top, which is a rare Mediterranean.

    Opening up the top, there are several crawling-like characters engraved on the back of the doll, which are exactly the same as the characters on the bottles and jars in Zhu Qingjue’s home.

    Her hand holding the doll trembled, and Li Heru patted her gently: “It’s okay, this is just a container, and the soul body hasn’t been poured into it yet.”

    “Where does the soul come from?” Chu Yu frowned. She stroked the baby’s hair and went through all the details of what happened in Zhu Qingjue’s family in her mind.

    In the oil painting, the woman’s hair was stabbed out, Long Chao’s hair was cut off, and there was also the hat that the doll always wore on its head and its sparse hair.

    It seems to have some deep obsession with hair.

    “Authentic little ghosts are all stillborn fetuses, but unauthentic ones…” Li Heru looked at A Fei, with a cold smile on her lips.

    “It’s possible to hang someone, drown someone, burn someone to death, or even mix a bunch of soul fragments together and stuff them in.”

    Chu Yu was frightened when he heard this. He placed an unknown wild ghost in his home to worship him. No matter how he heard it, it was extremely weird.

    “As for who is the culprit, do you know? Sister Ah Fei?” Li Heru stepped on the sofa and tapped Ah Fei’s cheek with the back of her fingers. The fingers that had lost their temperature were cold, and Ah Fei shivered.

    She bit her lower lip tightly and said with evasive eyes: “I haven’t contacted that person for a long time. You know, wasn’t it because we left together because we couldn’t stand that person?”

    “Yes, but you still went back obediently, didn’t you? Like a domestic dog that escaped from the house, you pounced on her with saliva and tongue behind her for the rotten meat that fell out from between your fingers. It’s so embarrassing.”

    Li Heru reached out and pulled her hair, forcing her to look up and look at him.

    A Fei’s eyes shrank, and a line of tears fell down her cheek.

    “You know, I don’t want to either, but she’s looking for people to catch me everywhere, and I really need money. My grandma…”

    “When I met you five years ago, your grandmother died three times here, but I never exposed you.” Li Heru reminded.

    “After my grandma died, I spent a lot of money underground. It costs a lot to buy paper.” A Fei bit his tongue and made a sharp turn.

    Li Heru’s expression was cold, she let go of her hand, and A Fei’s head hit the sofa hard.

    The lighting in the iron room was poor. After the iron door was closed, there was only a narrow window that let in light. The light spot was cut into long strips and hit Chu Yu’s hand. She was holding the doll in her hand.

    “Pour your soul into it and make it into a Gumantong. Will you obey my master’s instructions?” Li Heru knocked on the doll, and a crisp sound came from the hollow porcelain head.

    A Fei’s expression changed from disdain to surprise. It was not until Li Heru took out a soul-locking knife from the shelf that was engraved with blood grooves and various runes that she showed a look of fear.

    “You, you, are you serious? I said it, I said it, I said it!” The knife was getting closer and closer to her fragile neck, and A Fei closed his eyes tightly and struggled wildly.

    *

    “Thank you.” Li Heru held the poker between his fingers and shook it at Ah Fei. The gray parrot at the door was still screaming: “Enemy attack, enemy attack!”

    A Fei leaned against the door listlessly, looked back at her hut, and said tragically: “I was killed by that man, you collect the body for me.”

    “Give me the drug analysis results before you die.” Li Heru once again refused the emotional card.

    The afternoon sun was not too dazzling, and the street was empty. Chu Yu watched A Fei’s lonely figure disappear into the tin house, and couldn’t help but ask: “Who is A Fei? Who is that person?”

    The poker between Li Heru’s fingers turned around, revealing the scrawled writing on it.

    No. 89 Yongquan Street.

    “These two people have a long story to tell. To be honest, I never thought I would come back or meet them again.” Li Heru stared at the address, his eyes like two clusters of flames, and some hatred gradually grew in his black pupils.

    “Then why are you back?” Chu Yu kicked a stone under his feet and asked with his head lowered.

    Li Heru gave her a meaningful look: “Because Zhu Qingjue, her little ghost was made by that person. When I met her five years ago, she was making money by doing this. I didn’t expect that five years later, she still hasn’t changed her original intention, and the things she sells are getting more and more sinister.”

    “Even the Shezang beast can’t escape her relationship.” Li Heru’s tone was a little heavy.

    Such a behemoth is hidden in the city’s high-end real estate, and Zhu Qingjue is definitely not the only one involved behind it. People from all parties are intertwined and woven into a large net, covering people’s hearts like a sky.

    What’s more, now that he is revisiting his old place, Chu Yu can see that Li Heru has a lot of shadows about this place.

    She hugged Li Heru and put her hand into her coat pocket.

    “There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.” She said, rubbing the back of Li Heru’s hand with her thumb.

    The winter in country T is not too cold, but it is not the time to wear short-sleeved clothes when going out. The two of them were walking together on the streets of a foreign country, and Li Heru was in a trance.

    “If I hadn’t died back then, would we be able to be like now, working hard for a year and finally waiting for annual leave, going on vacation together, and then walking down the street holding hands?”

    A couple passed by each other. The taller woman was holding a shopping bag in one hand and holding an arm around the shorter woman next to her. Her wife said something to her, and both of them laughed.

    Li Heru looked at them with fascination. Chu Yu stretched out his hand and waved in front of her: “What are you thinking about? We can do it now, and there is no annoying boss asking to work overtime.”

    As if she wanted to prove something, she squeezed Li Heru’s hand tightly. After keeping it in her pocket for a long time, it felt like a hot stone, adding a bit of warmth.

    Like spring water flowing through the frozen heart, it softened a little.

    Li Heru raised the corners of his lips and was about to smile when the couple walking in front turned back and the tall woman came over apologetically.

    “I’m sorry to disturb you. My wife thinks your perfume smells very good. We would like to ask what brand it is?” she said gently, holding up her scarf.

    Both of them were stunned. Li Heru lowered his head and sniffed around, but didn’t smell anything.

    Chu Yu was surprised and said, “Did you wear perfume today?”

    “I didn’t spray.” Li Heru frowned.

    The tall woman looked back awkwardly, and the short woman followed her gaze and walked over.

    “It smells a bit like burning incense in a temple, with a hint of sandalwood, and a cool finish when inhaled into the nasal cavity.” She described it expectantly.

    Li He paused like an electric shock. Her neck was so stiff that she couldn’t even nod or shake her head. When Chu Yu saw her state, he already guessed where the fragrance came from.

    “Sorry, it’s the incense given by a friend before. We don’t know exactly which one it is.” Chu Yu politely declined. Ignoring the woman’s disappointed eyes, she pulled Li Heru and squeezed through them.

    Sensing the silence of the people behind him, Chu Yu let out a long sigh.

    Life is like a incomplete moon. When you finally accept its incompleteness and prepare to appreciate it, floating clouds happen to block it.

    *

    No. 89 Yongquan Street is a small villa located in a neighborhood densely populated by tourists. There are many exquisitely decorated cafes, bars, and various grocery stores on both sides.

    Among all the colorful colors, store No. 89 looks particularly fresh. The mint green wooden door is inlaid on the light yellow exterior wall, and brick red paint paints a few letters on the front of the door.

    “Spirit of Play?” Chu Yu read out the name of the store, and then he saw that the display window was filled with various antique dolls. From time to time, people dressed in exaggerated clothes came to the display window and took photos with the dolls.

    “Did we really go to the wrong store?” She looked at the small building doubtfully. There was a coffee shop upstairs. There were some parasols on the balcony on the second floor. From time to time, enthusiastic shop assistants came in and out carrying pigmented jelly and pigmented drinks.

    This is really, really weird.

    “Even if you are selling ghosts, you still have a business. You can’t decorate yourself into a haunted house and wait for customers to come to your door in the suburbs.” Li Heru sighed, and she finally said the first words after the two women left.

    Chu Yu suddenly became happy. She pulled Li Heru over and walked in happily: “Then let’s go in and have a look.”

    As soon as you step into the store, you will feel a sense of coolness. The store is very spacious, with teak cabinets on all sides. The antique dolls on the cabinets are of different styles, including realistic and cute. All materials including cloth, porcelain, and wood are available, and even the sizes are distinguished.

    Walking further inside, doll supplies were hung on the shelves on both sides, and there were a dazzling array of exquisite clothes and accessories. Chu Yu saw a familiar pink hat with feathers.

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