Chapter 1173 The Coffin Shop (Please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
Hearing this, Su Yuan couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Isn’t this nonsense? I'll give you money and you won't sell it? A black shop, right?
However, Su Yuan did not say anything, but stretched out his hand and tried to pick up the paper man. However, as soon as such behavior appeared, and with the appearance of the breeze, the paper man in front of him began to sway, and was actually The wind moved its position, gradually moving away from Su Yuan's side.
But two paper figures, one black and one white, one man and one woman, who were originally serving as greeters at the door, were already standing at the door. Their figures blocked the light outside, which made the people inside the shop The light suddenly dimmed, and the expressions on the faces of the two paper figures suddenly changed from the smiles just now to fierce ones, staring at Su Yuan fiercely, as if he would take action immediately if he did anything excessive.
This vigilant attitude made it difficult for Su Yuan not to wonder whether this paper-making shop had been robbed before.
"Guests, if you don't want to buy, don't touch the paper figures in the shop."
In the dim shop, the voice sounded again, this time with a strong warning. At the same time, the light in the store became dimmer.
Seeing this situation, Su Yuan further confirmed that this paper-making shop had definitely been robbed before, otherwise he would not be so vigilant.
It's a pity, it would be great if the large size comes, it can be a big one.
Su Yuan was a little sad. With his current strength, he simply couldn't rob the paper-making shop. Once he did, this peaceful paper-making shop would instantly turn into a terrifying and supernatural place. What danger would happen then? One can predict.
In silence, Su Yuan took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his pocket and shook it.
Hundreds of dollars of banknotes appeared in the store, instantly making Su Yuan change his identity, like a rich man.
As soon as the ghost money was taken out, the dark shop suddenly became brighter. The two paper figures blocking the way at the door moved away at some point, and the fierce look on the faces of the paper figures disappeared. Instead, he put on a flattering smile, as if he was trying to please the customers in the store.
Even the other paper items in the store began to shake at this time, as if they were trying their best to promote themselves and wait for Su Yuan's purchase.
"Big customer."
The weird voice just now became much kinder. As the breeze blew, the beautiful paper figurine that was blown away just now moved over again.
In addition, behind the beautiful paper figurine were a group of paper figurines, including men and women, old people and children, and all kinds of paper figurines.
"If you are a big customer, buy two paper figures and get one free. Choose two. They are very cheap. They were originally sold for nine yuan." The strange voice sounded again.
This time I actually gave Su Yuan a discount.
"Ahem, the paper figurines you have here are not of high quality. I feel like I have nowhere to spend my money. Is this the best product in your store?"
Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment. , the voices in the store were silent.
I don’t know if it’s because of Su Yuan’s ignorance or some other reason.
Seeing this state, Su Yuan cursed a few times in his heart, because he thought I wasn't rich enough, right?
Sooner or later, I will buy this paper shop with 18,000 likes and let you work for me!
"You're here, let's buy some."
As he said that, Su Yuan took out two pieces of paper money from a stack of paper money, totaling six yuan.
"Buy two paper figurines and get one for free, right? I want the two paper figurines at the door, and then give me this beautiful paper figurine."
He pointed to the paper figurine at the door. There are two paper figures, one black and one white, as well as the somewhat damaged beautiful paper figure.
The strange voice in the store was silent for a while. It seemed that Su Yuan did not expect that Su Yuan would choose the two paper figures guarding the door instead of choosing from so many paper figures.
But the preferential rules were laid down on this piece of paper. The voice did not violate it, but replied: "Deal."
The next moment.
A breeze blew, and the two three-yuan paper money in his hand was immediately pulled away by a strange force. Then the paper money floated in the store and quickly disappeared from sight. I didn’t know it had flown there. Where did it go?
After the paper shop collects the money, the transaction is completed.
The three paper figures were bought by Su Yuan.
Afterwards, Su Yuan did not hesitate, and left with the three paper figures, and kept walking along the ghost street, until finally the shops on both sides of the street disappeared, and only this old bluestone road remained. , a lonely house began to appear in sight.
This is the coffin shop.
Looking at the coffin shop, Su Yuan took out a sack and put three paper figures directly into it. The paper figures were very light, so there was no need to worry about not being able to carry them.
Then he walked towards the coffin shop.
The door of the coffin shop was open, and a yellow, dim oil lamp was lit inside.
The oil lamp hung in mid-air barely illuminated the entire store.
In the store, there are coffins of the same size and shape. The only difference is that the colors of these coffins are different. Some coffins are painted with black paint and have a memorial written on them. The characters look eerie and weird, and some coffins are painted with red paint, which is as bright as blood and is also very permeable.
Other coffins are in the color of raw wood and seem to have not been completely made and have not been painted.
Su Yuan stood at the door and looked at it for a while, confirming the situation of the coffin shop, and then walked in with a bit of vigilance.
From the observation just now, the coffin shop does not seem to be much different from the shops on other ghost streets. They are all open for business, but the things they sell are different.
But this coffin shop is not that simple, at least it is more sinister than the paper shop.
No!
It should be said that compared with the coffin shop, the paper shop is simply the conscience of the industry.
Su Yuan had just walked to the door of the coffin shop, when a faint voice floated out of the otherwise dead coffin shop: "Take a look, a good coffin only costs thirteen yuan."
Thirteen yuan?
Hearing this, Su Yuan's expression changed slightly.
Compared with the last time I came here, the price has dropped a lot, but it has not reached the lowest level yet. If I remember the flowers correctly, when Yang Jian came to the coffin shop again, it seemed that It's down to ten yuan.
Obviously the business of this coffin shop is getting worse and worse, so the price has to be reduced.
Because he knew this was a black spot, Su Yuan only took out sixteen yuan, one seven yuan, and three three yuan bills. He did not dare to expose the others, so as not to be ripped off.
He doesn’t want to be a fat sheep.
Walking into the coffin shop with ghost money in hand, the coffin shop that originally looked so sinister seemed not so scary now.
“I want to buy a red coffin.”
After entering the store, Su Yuan shook the money in his hand and said.
If you want to imprison a ghost, you have to buy a black coffin. If you want to deal with the problem of the ghost reviving, you have to buy a red coffin.
So this time Su Yuan’s goal is a red coffin. (End of chapter)