Chapter 2 The Old Scalper and the Crow
"Have you heard..."

"Last night, another person died in the next street, and he seemed to be an actor!"

"I know, that person still lives next door to my house, it really kills me..."

In the old town, at the door of an old bookstore, a few aunts hurried past carrying vegetables. They all had scary expressions on their faces, but they still didn't stop talking.

At the door of the bookstore...

Xu Fan sat, silently listening to the chatter of the aunts when they left.

"Sure enough, no matter where they are, aunts have always been the eternal gods in the news media industry." Xu Fan sat on the bamboo chair, and beside him was an old yellow dog lying on the ground and breathing lazily.

but……

Then again...

This seems to be the 9th time they have discussed this topic recently?
So 9 people have died?
As Xu Fan sat, he always felt that the world seemed to have changed.

"Xu Fan!"

At this time, a fat young man walked over from a distance...

Wearing a shining gold watch, with a cigar in his mouth, he walked up to Xu Fan confidently, and asked with a sullen expression, "How is it, bro, is he handsome today?"

Xu Fan glanced at him and said, "Well, he's handsome like jb."

"Fuck!"

The man almost blew his hair.

Xu Fan glanced at him.

He didn't care about him, got up and said, "Okay, Fatty Wang, tell me, what are you doing here today? Why don't you go to your beautiful fitness trainer?"

Wang Tianyang let out a sigh: "A beautiful fitness trainer counts as a ball, and brothers are the most important in my eyes."

Xu Fan glanced at him.

Well, there are such brazen people!
Xu Fan didn't bother to talk to Wang Tianyang anymore, he got up and went into the shop directly.

Wang Tianyang hurriedly followed into the store, he followed Xu Fan and said: "By the way, Xu Fan, Xiaoqing, our class flower in high school, do you still remember?"

"how?"

Wang Tianyang smoked the unlit cigar, and said with some trepidation: "She contacted me last night, saying that she missed me, regretting that she didn't agree to my pursuit back then, and also said that she would come to see me next year..."

"Then, she asked you did you borrow 10 yuan?" Xu Fan continued.

"I'll go, how do you know?" Wang Tianyang looked at Xu Fan in surprise.

Xu Fan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wang Tianyang.

on the phone……

In the circle of friends, there is a message from Banhua Xiaoqing: "Those who lend me money are my friends forever."For those who don’t lend me money, remember, I earned 1040 million in three years, and I won’t give it to anyone who asks me to borrow money! '

Wang Tianyang looked at his eyelids and twitched.

He put down his phone suddenly, walked to the corner and sat down.

Life……

Always like this, big ups and downs!
Xu Fan didn't care about him, after all, if he came out to pretend to be aggressive, he would always have to pay it back.

Xu Fan walked to the corner of the counter and packed his things, which were left by his father.

The old man has worked hard all his life, and he is unwilling to be idle when he is old. He has been guarding this bookstore. Now that the old man is gone, the bookstore has fallen into his hands, and these things have naturally fallen into his hands.

Xu Fan sorted it out and found a lot of things.

in……

There is an old yellow skin and an ancient bronze seal, which are the most conspicuous.

This old yellow skin seems to be the skin of an old scalper...

It is quite old, and the words on it are crooked, and Xu Fan doesn't recognize it. As for the ancient seal, it looks a bit like the tiger charm in the movie, but it doesn't engrave a tiger, but a crow.

Xu Fan took this crow...

He remembered when he was young, sitting in the yard, the old man told him stories.

The old man said...

In the period of the Republic of China, there were ghosts and ghosts, and he took this crow to suppress the ghosts and keep the village safe.

Xu Fan shook his head.

I was still young at that time...

He listened with gusto and believed it was true!
grown up now...

Xu Fan knew that the old man was bragging!
……

"Jingle Bell……"

The doorbell suddenly rang at this time...

A middle-aged man opened the door and walked in. He seemed to be in poor health, his complexion was pale and frightening, and both eye sockets were sunken. He was wearing black-rimmed glasses, and he looked haggard overall.

"Boss, is there a ghost story?"

"On the second-to-last row of cabinets,"

"Thank you."

The man said thanks...

He walked to the second row, found a few books, and took them to the counter to pay. While paying, he suddenly asked Xu Fan, "Boss, do you think there are ghosts in this world?"

Xu Fan paused, and then said: "Personally, I don't think there is any, but there are some things that are better believed to exist than to exist, so you can disbelieve them, but don't provoke them."

The man was silent for a while: "It's true that you can't provoke me."

Wang Tianyang was taken aback.

Looking at the man's appearance, he was a little surprised and said, "What's the matter, buddy, looking at you, have you encountered a ghost?"

"That's it."

Wang Tianyang's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this.

"Really? Come on, tell me, what's going on..." Wang Tianyang was very excited. He even handed over his cigar to listen to the story.

The man takes the cigar.

He smelled it, and then under Wang Tianyang's urging, he finally opened his mouth slowly: "I have a friend who is a screenwriter who writes supernatural themes. Not long ago, he went to a small mountain village called Mentougou..."

"There, he spent money to collect several famous local supernatural stories..."

"One of them is about dolls..."

"The local old man said that the doll was a real ghost story, so they specifically told my friend not to tell this ghost story..."

"My friend listened and agreed with his mouth, but he didn't care in his heart. So after he came back, he directly wrote the doll story into a script, handed it to his friend who made the movie, and adapted it into a movie..."

"The result was unexpected..."

The man took a puff of his cigarette, but stopped talking.

"Didn't expect anything?" Wang Tianyang looked at the man expectantly, his interest has been completely aroused at this time.

"did not expect……"

The man suddenly looked up at Wang Tianyang: "Your cigar is actually fake!"

Wang Tianyang: "..."

Wang Tianyang: "Damn it, it's impossible. It cost tens of thousands of dollars. I bought it from my friend who is a micro-businessman. She swears that she went to Iraq to enter it herself!"

Xu Fan is used to it.

Some time ago, Wang Tianyang also bought tens of thousands of tea leaves from a poor lady selling tea online.

"So what happened next?" Xu Fan looked at the man and asked.

The man glanced at Xu Fan.

He smoked a fake cigar, and his sunken eye sockets fell into confusion again: "Later, the filming started, and nothing happened for a few days, so my friend didn't take the old man's words to heart..."

"He planned to follow the filming for another two days and stop following the crew, but what he didn't expect was that on the night he made this decision, after they finished filming a set of doll-throwing scenes, the male lead actually... …died!"

"he died!!"

The man suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Tianyang, with horror in his sunken eyes.

Wang Tianyang looked startled.

He was listening carefully, and then the man suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his haggard ghost-like face, how could he not be scared away.

"Fuck, brother, people are scary and scary." Wang Tianyang scolded angrily.

"Sorry." The man apologized.

Wang Tianyang waved his hands angrily.

Then, he continued curiously: "What about the back?"

"I don't know what happened next."

The man shook his head.

Wang Tianyang was a little disappointed when he heard it. After all, he just came here, so he couldn't help asking: "Then, has your friend told you the story of that doll? Let's hear it?"

The man shook his head: "No, he didn't tell me anything. I advise you not to study about that doll, it's very evil."

Wang Tianyang was upset, he wanted to say a few more words, but the man was already planning to leave, he looked at Xu Fan and said, "Boss, give me a bag, so I can pack the books."

Xu Fan handed over a plastic bag.

"Chenghui, fifty cents apiece!"

……

man gone...

Holding Wang Tianyang's cigar and Xu Fan's plastic bag.

Wang Tianyang watched.

He was a little unsure.

"Old Xu, tell me, is the story this guy told true?"

"do not know."

"No, I have to look it up online to see if there really are the doll movies and Mentougou he mentioned."

Wang Tianyang believed that as long as what the man said was true, with the current big data, there would be clues to be found on the Internet, so Wang Tianyang picked up his mobile phone and started tinkering.

Xu Fan shook his head.

He looked out the window, and the man had disappeared into the crowd, just like the story he told, without an end.

Xu Fan looked away.

He bowed his head to pick up the old yellow skin and the crow, ready to put them away.

only……

It was also when Xu Fan's hand touched the old yellow skin, the old yellow skin that the old man used to cover his belly button when he was a child, unexpectedly changed a little...

A figure suddenly appeared on it...

The appearance of that figure...

It was the man who left just now!
then……

Lines of handwriting appeared on the old yellow skin!

thunder……

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(End of this chapter)

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