Chapter 510 Guess
"Go up later and I'll knock on the door. Don't knock on the door." The shop owner said, "Mr. He doesn't like people coming to him at night, except for people he knows very well."
The lights were flickering in the old residential corridor. The shop owner took them all the way to the door of the house on the left side of the third floor and stopped. He reached out and knocked on the door, knocking four times in a row before stopping.
This knock on the door... Qiao Cian raised his eyebrows in surprise.
People knock three times, ghosts knock four times.
The boss is obviously a human but he knocks around like a ghost. If he is not a ghost, it means the person inside is a ghost.
After knocking on the door for several minutes, the sound of the doorknob turning was heard. The door was opened, and a short man with a pockmarked face appeared in their sight.
The man looked at the three of them with sinister eyes, as if to check whether they were in danger. Yang Fan and the three of them looked at him with a look of ignorance and fear on their faces. Xiao Xiao was even a little 'scared' He pulled Qiao Cian beside him.
They look like three innocent, harmless little girls who have no experience in the world.
Matchmaker He’s eyes finally fell on the shop owner, “Old Wang, what do you want from me?”
His voice was unusually pleasant and in complete contrast with that face. It was as delicate and gentle as trickling water, and it also contained an imperceptible power to seduce people's hearts.
The eyes of Yang Fan and the three of them were lost for a moment. Even the store owner, who spoke boldly and straightforwardly, softened instantly when he heard his voice, "Mr. He, these three little girls are here from out of town. You buy jewelry.”
< br>Seeing the changes in the eyes of the three of them, Matchmaker He's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, "I'm resting so late. I'll go to the store to buy tomorrow."
Although he said this, he looked at it The eyes of the three people were full of greed and desire.
"The three little girls will have to rush back early tomorrow morning," the store owner glanced at Yang Fan and the others with some embarrassment, "They came here specially to buy jewelry from you."
Yang Fan said hurriedly, "Yes, Mr. He, I came all the way here just because I heard about your name. Just sell one to me. I brought a lot of money!"
He The matchmaker pretended to be embarrassed and thought for several minutes before reluctantly agreeing and letting Yang Fan and the three of them enter the house, but the shop owner did not.
"I won't go in because Mr. He is the matchmaker. The guy at my house is urging me to go home quickly." The shop owner said.
"Okay, walk slowly." He Media Public Relations came to the door.
The store owner walked downstairs and not far away, he met two middle-aged men who were not very good-looking.
"Brother, I want to ask about someone." The tallest man stopped the store owner with a naive smile.
The store owner said proudly, "If you ask me, then you have found the right person. There is no one in this hundred miles that I don't know."
"That's great!" The man's eyes lit up, "Brother, isn't there a matchmaker in your town? He is a very effective matchmaker. We want to buy something from him. I heard that he lives nearby. Do you know where he is?” Di was about to say take them up, when his cell phone suddenly rang.
The high-pitched cell phone ringtone was particularly eye-catching in the quiet night. The shop owner hurriedly took out his cell phone. After seeing the caller ID, his expression changed slightly and he answered the call impatiently.
"Don't rush me, I'm on my way and I'll be home soon."
After saying this, he hung up the phone without waiting for the person on the other end of the phone to speak.
The shop owner pointed to the residential building behind and said: "This is the third floor here. The house on the left is He Matchmaker's house. You can go up there yourself. Three little girls also went up just now."
Hearing that three little girls came up, the two of them suddenly changed. The dim lights and the owner of the store were in a hurry to leave, so they didn't notice the sudden change in their expressions.
Upstairs at Matchmaker He and Yang Fan stood in the living room, curiously looking at the environment inside the house.
The interior decoration of the house is in the standard style of the 1980s and 1990s, with bright incandescent lights overhead. The house is clean and tidy, with nothing out of the ordinary, but there is a stone statue of a fox placed at the end of the corridor from the bedroom to the living room. At first glance, the fox stone statue looks like an ordinary stone statue, but if you look closely, you will find that the fox's eyes can move.
Yang Fan stared at the eyes of the stone fox statue, and could faintly see the sadness and pain in the eyes, which meant asking for help.
It is asking them for help.
Xiao Xiao pulled Yang Fan's clothes and whispered, "That fox is crying."
She could feel the emotion conveyed by the stone statue, and it was sad.
Qiao Cian stared at the stone fox statue and noticed something was wrong with it.
That is not just a stone statue of a fox, there is a real fox trapped inside.
Beside the fox stone statue is a door, with a faint red light coming from the crack of the door.
The door of the room opened and closed, and Matchmaker He walked out of it, holding a plate with various jewelry on it.
There are different types of rings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, but the only thing that is the same is that they all have petal-shaped pendants, which are very beautiful.
"These are the jewelry in the store. You can decide which one you like." Matchmaker He placed the jewelry plate on the coffee table.
Yang Fan and the others looked at the jewelry and could see the witchcraft on them at a glance.
“Boss, are there only these styles and no others?” Qiao Cian asked.
Matchmaker He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely, "The styles are all the same, it just depends on which one you like."
"They all have the same function. As long as you give it to the person you like, they will fall in love with you."
Others would have expressed excitement after hearing this, but Yang Fansan Not only did the person have a calm expression, he even showed a bit of disgust.
Their reaction put a smile on Matchmaker He's face, and his eyes looked at the three of them with more scrutiny.
“Mix the fox’s essence and blood into the pendant, and then use witchcraft to make it into bewitching jewelry, helping a group of human traffickers to obtain partners reasonably and legally.”
Yang Fan Picking up a bracelet, he said calmly, "What a good matchmaker."
Matchmaker He's expression changed from the moment she said the first word. He took two steps back and stared at the three of them in a defensive posture.
"Who are you?!"
Yang Fan turned his head and said with a faint smile, "Guess."
"You must be able to see the secret of my jewelry. "People of the same kind," Matchmaker He's cold and greedy eyes He scanned the three people and said, "People of the same profession are more suitable to be my spirit."
What he calls a spirit is that people who wear jewelry will not only be controlled by others to fall in love with each other, but also wear jewelry for a long time. The person's luck will be absorbed and become his nourishment.
Eventually he became crazy and died.
People with good cultivation have more luck than ordinary people.
Matchmaker He looked at them, the corners of his mouth pulled to both sides, grinning to the back of the ears, like a man-eating monster, extremely terrifying.