Chapter 130 Mailbox ads love to tell stories

"Okay, let's come here today, get ready, and let's have a meal first."

During dinner, Yang Momo took the initiative to speak and stopped today's practice.

Zhuang Yuan's soul is not strong, and he really needs to rest now.

Jiang Sheng was wagging his tail and lying on his stomach on the windowsill.

It was pulling the phone with its paw pads, and at the same time, it was concentrating on browsing the recent city news.

The uneasy feeling in his heart made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Now, I can only relieve myself in this way.

"Well, let me see, I should have bought some eggs today."

Out of the principle of not eating at Zhuang Yuan's house, Yang Momo would bring his own ingredients every time he came.

Now I am squatting by the vegetable basket, thinking about what to eat in the evening.

Title: The Old Man in Shroud on Tong'an Street.

"Ah, ah."

Because it is not clean, no residential buildings can be built inside it.

"Hey, the author of this post seems to be the guy who posted about the human-faced dog before."

"It's a bit weird."

"This old man in shrouds is probably the work of the same person, or even the same group of people, as the human-faced dog we met last time. What are they trying to do, to cause panic? But what's the point of doing so?"

You are likely to hear the sound of burning paper on the narrow streets.

"I will go back to the office now to report the situation. If nothing else happens, we should be able to mobilize a group of people to come and investigate this incident. As for you, stay here for the time being. Remember to protect my students."

"Indeed, canceled accounts can be brought back to life. Is it the website that is causing trouble?"

Looking at the article in front of him, which looked like a ghost story put together by a third-rate writer, Jiang Sheng's expression was somewhat subtle.

The content of the article is roughly as follows.

What the hell?

It may be of great help to the growth of students.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr."

With its tail raised high, the black cat stared at Yang Momo's profile.

Tong'an Street is not clean, old people living nearby often say so.

The scar on the bridge of the nose is slightly tilted, and the delicate face has a bit of fierceness.

Then he called out in an extremely serious voice to a certain girl who he thought was still looking for ingredients somewhere.

Yang said silently and looked up at Zhuang Yuan.

"I want to follow you there, too, can I?"

Some sell paper money, some make coffins, and some cut shrouds.

Yang Momo obviously did not react immediately.

However, if the three fires are extinguished, hundreds of evils will invade.

At this time, run if you can and don't look back.

While muttering to herself, the girl's brows slowly furrowed.

Isn't it a little too ahead of its time?

Suddenly, Jiang Sheng's eyes stopped at a hot comment under the article.

The yin energy is very heavy.

Black Cat subconsciously opened the file.

“But the number of reprints is frighteningly high.”

Have you ever been to Tong'an Street?

When you turn around, he will blow a breath of dirty air into your face.

Because the wind will extinguish the fire, and the rain will extinguish the fire.

This undoubtedly made Jiang Sheng very unhappy.

"Ding dong."

Because it is not clean, no one will still choose to walk that street when encountering Sanbujin.

If evil spirits cannot extinguish the three fires, they will hardly harm human life.

This is because the wind does not enter, the rain does not enter, and even wearing a raincoat and hat does not enter.

A hat with a large brim will also suppress the fire.

However, she was still not sure whether Zhuang Yuan was ready to face the supernatural.

At the same time, he put his cell phone back into his jacket pocket.

But then, she was stunned for a moment, and then fell into a brief period of thought.

Now Zhuang Yuan is not only not afraid of it, but also always wants to take advantage of it.

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Two anonymous emails were sent to Jiang Sheng's and Yang Momo's online mailboxes together.

"Where are we following? The Spiritual Control Office?"

People holding rain gear and wearing wide hats are also not allowed to enter Tong'an Street.

"Yang Mo Mo!"

Zhuang Yuan took this opportunity, carefully walked around Jiang Sheng's back, and reached out to stroke the black cat's hair.

This makes the ghosts hiding in the dark look for opportunities to harm people.

(Well, it would be better if the scar wasn't from a cat scratch.)

"The other party is obviously deliberately creating urban legends. What are you going to do?"

Because the person burning paper there is probably an old man wearing a shroud.

The mute woman first gestured in the air with her hands, then picked up the notebook on the table and even wrote nervously.

He was complaining in his heart, but unfortunately there was already a dull drum in Black Cat's throat.

"The author's writing skills have declined, and the sense of immersion and reality in this story has become much weaker."

Just in time.

Is this form of email advertising now popular?

Jiang Sheng nodded his head and agreed with the girl's plan.

"No way. I heard that the person who wrote that article has canceled all his accounts."

Then I saw a strange post.

"But look, their IDs and addresses (screenshots) are all the same."

Just walking around in broad daylight is enough to send chills down your spine.

In this way, your biggest fire will be extinguished.

To the east of the old temple on Xiahe Street and to the west of the canteen on Nanmen Street, there is a particularly quiet path.

Facts have proven that as long as you are an animal, you cannot avoid your body's instincts.

The black cat lying by the window suddenly stood up.

According to legend, people have three fires.

Ever since Yang Momo came, Jiang Sheng's majesty has become worse every day.

"Brush it."

The road is not long and it is not easy to find.

However, Yang Momo had actually taken out his mobile phone and was currently looking at the various comments under the post.

Who knows at this time.

But there are several shops that do casual business.

And you can't run away either.

One of them is on the top of the head, and the other two and three are on the left and right, with the shoulders standing side by side, so as to keep the person's yang energy intact.

To put it in more straightforward terms, you cannot enter Tong'an Street on a windy day, and you cannot enter Tong'an Street on a heavy rainy day.
To be continued...