In July, the hot summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth, the sand on the road shone brightly, the heat filled the air, and the pedestrians on the road were like ants living in a huge steamer, crowded and hurried.

No one wanted to stop in such an afternoon, except Shi Mu.

For Shi Mu, summer vacation was a good opportunity to make money.

When Xia Hangyi and Zhou Zhi got on the train to their hometown, she was setting up a stall on the street to tell fortunes for people. Many people were there, all girls.

"Brother, can you see the marriage between us?"

"Brother, what do you see in my eyes? It's all you."

"One hundred yuan for a date?"

"Add me on WeChat, I'll make you happy!"

There were many people, but none of them were serious fortune tellers. Shi Mu had no choice but to rewrite the sign - "Selling art but not myself, no one pleases if you are not sincere."

The crowd dispersed.

A beggar squatted next to Shi Mu. He sat with her for the whole morning. The broken bowl was filled with ten and twenty yuan in change, as well as drinks and burgers given by kind people.

The homeless man lowered his head to count the money and did not forget to mock her: "I, a beggar, know that this trick is not practical. You might as well lead a monkey to perform a monkey show."

Shi Mu's legs were numb from sitting, and he changed his posture. "Performing a monkey depends on skills, and I rely on wisdom. They are different."

The homeless man laughed and put the money back into his pocket. "Then if you have the ability, tell it for me. If you are right, all the money in my bowl will belong to you."

Shi Mu curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, but we have to find a witness."

"That's not easy." The homeless man was fooled and knocked on the bowl to attract everyone's attention. "The guy next to me wants to tell my fortune. If he is right, I will give him my money. If he is not right, I will let her clothes wear her. All kind-hearted people come and help to be witnesses!"

Beggars bet with charlatans?

This is rare.

In a short while, half of the pedestrians in the commercial street surrounded the beggar.

Shi Mu looked at the beggar and said directly, "You have a daughter who died."

These few simple words instantly changed the old beggar's expression.

Shi Mu said again, "You killed her."

The surroundings were silent, and then there was a cry.

She smiled deeply, "But I still want to congratulate you. You don't have to run away anymore in the future." As soon as

the voice fell, three policemen squeezed out of the circle and showed their IDs to the old beggar, "We suspect that you are related to a murder case three years ago. Please come with us."

The old beggar was almost not given a chance to react, and was carried away.

The crowd was very silent.

Shi Mu sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and he had the air of a detached master.

Soon, the crowd began to quarrel and shove. "Master, Master, please calculate for me, can I get into college this year?"

"Master, when will my lover get divorced!"

"Master, when will my mother-in-law die!"

"Master, can you cure STDs?"

"..."

At 7pm, under the reluctant gaze of the crowd, Shi Mu packed up her stall and left. She carried her schoolbag and counted the money. Today was a great harvest. She made a total of 2,000 in cash and less than 3,000 in WeChat transfers, which was 5,000 after rounding up. At this rate, it would not be a dream to earn 100,000 a month. If, I mean if, if she could not complete the task and could not leave this world, she could also earn money to buy a house and go to college with this skill.

After carefully putting away the cash, the phone rang. It was Fu Yunshen.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Shi Mu answered the phone.

"Where are you?" The boy's voice was charming and pleasant across the microphone.

Shi Mu said, "I'm on the pedestrian street, preparing to take a bus back."

Fu Yunshen paused and said, "I'll send someone to pick you up in the evening. Remember to wear the clothes I brought you."

Before she could ask the question in her mind, Fu Yunshen on the other end of the phone hung up.

Inexplicably.

After Shi Mu put the phone back into her pocket, she took the bus that had just passed. When

she arrived at the door of her house, she saw a man in black waiting in front from a distance. Shi Mu squinted her eyes and felt that the man was familiar. She thought to herself that it was the driver of Master Fu's family. She relaxed and walked quickly.

The driver respectfully handed the bag in his hand to Shi Mu: "Here is this for you. I'll take you there after you change."

There?

Shi Mu blinked: "Where to?"

The driver said expressionlessly: "It's inconvenient to tell you."

Fu Yunshen was actually doing these mysterious things. Shi Mu pouted and took the bag into the inner room.

He brought her an expensive white suit with smooth fabric and soft and delicate touch. Shi Mu frowned and felt a little suspicious, but she didn't think too much about it. After all, she had a deep relationship with the boss and there was no need to harm her.

Thinking about it, Shi Mu changed into the suit.

This suit was tailor-made for Shi Mu. It was tailor-made and had unique cuffs. It matched her warm white jade skin, just like the handsome and elegant aristocratic boy in the oil painting.

Finally, she put on her leather shoes and got into the driver's car.

This road was extremely long. When dusk fell outside, the high-rise buildings on both sides turned into wilderness plains. Looking at the endless winding road ahead, Shi Mu finally lost her composure. She leaned on the back of the chair and asked the driver who was driving, "We haven't arrived yet?"

The driver said, "Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

Shi Mu sat back.

Half an hour later, it was completely dark. Shi Mu was hungry. The road was bumpy and she felt like vomiting. She couldn't help but asked again, "Sir, are we there yet?"

The driver still gave an ambiguous answer, "Very soon."

Shi Mu covered her stomach and looked at the desolate scenery outside the car window. She wondered a little uncomfortably, could Fu Yunshen want to take her to the cemetery to bury her?

While she was thinking wildly, the car finally stopped.

Shi Mu was anxious to get off the car. When she saw the scenery in front of her, her eyelids jumped violently.

On a moonless night, in a barren land, there are old, abandoned tombstones lying on the ground.

This is...

a cemetery.

Damn it!

Fu Yunshen is going to kill her! !

Shi Mu turned around and was about to run. At this moment, the candles along the road lit up. The tiny candlelight swaying in the weak wind was like a ghost fire, full of weirdness and evil. The candles led all the way to the inside of the path. Shi Mu's scalp tingled when she saw it. Suddenly, she heard the engine start from behind. The driver actually took advantage of her daze and ran away!

The wilderness, the wild, the dead grave.

Shi Mu, who was alone, was weak, pitiful, helpless, and very hungry.

She gritted her teeth and walked inside.

Passing the ghost-light path, Shi Mu saw a long table covered with a white tablecloth in front of him. Triangular candles were lit on it, and classical music was playing. The melodious music sounded even more eerie in the night.

Shi Mu felt numb all over and his teeth were trembling.

In his anxiety, a dark shadow emerged from the darkness.

Shi Mu looked carefully.

Under the dim candlelight, the boy in a black suit stood tall like a tree, with thick black hair all brushed behind his head, revealing deep and handsome facial features. His narrow and charming eyes were looking at her. His eyes, which were full of indifference and rebellion in the past, became unusually gentle at this moment.

Shi Mu was stunned for a moment, blurted out: "What is that on your head, it's shiny and greasy."

Fu Yunshen touched his hair carefully and said: "Hair wax." Shi

Mu: "...Why did you put that on?"

Fu Yunshen: "Handsome."

"..." She couldn't tell whether he was handsome or not, but Shi Mu could tell that there was something wrong with Fu Yunshen's brain.

She looked left and right, the sound of the wind mixed with the mournful cry of the crows, making the environment more weird. Shi Mu shivered and couldn't help but hugged her arms, "Why did you call me here?"

Fu Yunshen's eyes flashed: "Date."

Silence. Shi

Mu's mouth twitched, "You...come to the cemetery for a date?"

Fu Yunshen said, "I'll treat you to a meal." Shi

Mu: "...Do you want my ashes to be mixed with rice?"

Fu Yunshen shook his head and said seriously, "I'll treat your ghost to a meal."

Then he pulled Shi Mu up and came to the dining table. He pointed to the dead grave on the left and said, "That one is called Wang Er. He did a lot of bad things when he was alive. He should be delicious. Next to him is widow Liu. She is watery and her taste may be greasy. , there is a grave of Liu Mazi in front, a bully in the village. I have investigated before coming here, those buried here are not good people, you can eat without worry, I will treat you for this meal."

Fu Yunshen smiled, his tone was not very proud: "It is much better than those little ghosts."

Shi Mu: "..."

Fu Yunshen stepped forward and opened the lid of the dinner plate. The steak in the plate looked fresh and delicious. "I specially asked the chef to cook this. You probably don't like it, so I only prepared my portion."???

Fu Yunshen opened the dish in front of her, which had a few lonely sauce plates, and ordered a few vegetable leaves as decoration, and said softly: "There are hot sauce, sesame sauce, and salt. I originally wanted to catch a few ghosts for you, but they were all afraid of me, and they all hid when I came, so..."

Shi Mu continued: "So you let me catch them myself?"

Fu Yunshen nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Buffet."

Shi Mu lowered his head and held his forehead, completely losing his temper.

He got her an expensive suit for no reason, and asked her to take a two-hour drive to this cemetery for no reason, and then he said he wanted to go on a date for no reason. Two grown men had a ghost date!

Coincidentally, Shi Mu saw a little ghost sneaking out from the grave, as if it wanted to hide. She squinted her eyes and went up to catch the ghost.

This is a male ghost, about 30 years old. His death is not scary, but he looks a little wretched. He has a strong black aura, and it seems that he did a lot of evil things in his life. The

ghost was a little terrified after being caught. Before he could resist, Shi Mu skillfully squeezed the ghost into a square ball. She carefully placed the ghost ball on a western plate, sprinkled seasoning on it, wrapped it with a napkin, picked up the knife and fork and began to taste it.

As soon as she took the first bite, Shi Mu's brows wrinkled tightly.

Fu Yunshen looked at her: "Not delicious?"

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's just..." Shi Mu chewed in his mouth with a complicated expression, "It tastes like Isatis root, and it's expired Isatis root."

Fu Yunshen tasted the steak slowly, lowered his eyes, "It's a pity that I can't understand it."

It was just a casual remark, but it sounded like a naked provocation to Shi Mu.

The two snakes in her stomach obviously couldn't stand the taste and clamored for her to stop. With revenge at work, Shi Mu ate the Isatis root ghost in two or three bites. She heard the two worms fighting for it.

Charm dragon: [I won't eat the last bite, I'll give it to you. Don't you like to snatch it from me the most?]

Vine dragon: [Yes, I realized my mistake. You are the senior, and the junior should give it to the senior. ]

Charm Guinea: [No, no, no, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of Guinea, I'll give it to you to eat.]

Vine Guinea: [You eat...]

Charm Guinea lost its patience: [You fucking give it to me to eat!!]

Vine Guinea also became irritable: [You try to yell at me again, believe it or not, I can kill you!]

Charm Guinea: [Come on, come on! You can kill me! If you have the guts, all three of us will die!]

System: [We are all family, be friendly]

Charm Guinea: [What the hell got in just now? I won't eat this, you eat it!]

Vine Guinea: [How the hell do I know who got in? Even if I, the Vine Guinea, die and excrete it from this body, I will not eat a single bite of this expired ghost! ]

Chirp, chirp, the two worms were quarreling in Shi Mu's body. She was in an irritable mood, clenched the knife and fork in her hand, and warned secretly: [There is a ghost that smells like shit in front, do you believe that I ate it? If you keep quarreling, no one will be happy. ] There

was a moment of silence.

Shi Mu took a deep breath and put down the knife and fork, stood up and looked at Fu Yunshen, "It's late at night, and we've eaten. I think we should go back. It's scary in the wilderness. We are dressed so well, don't let us be robbed." They

were not afraid of ghosts, but they were afraid of bad guys kidnapping them. No matter how powerful Fu Yunshen was, he couldn't deal with the desperadoes. Besides, she was tired after setting up the stall all day and just wanted to go home and lie down.

Fu Yunshen picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, looking at her with bright eyes. The young man stood up and approached with his tall body.

After standing in front of her, Fu Yunshen performed a standard noble etiquette: "Can I invite you to dance?"

Shi Mu was a little confused: "What?"

He spread out his palms and repeated: "Dance."

"..."

[Ding! Fu Yunshen issued the task "Dance with it". Completing the task will get you random affection points, and refusing will not get any affection points.]

Shi Mu had the right to refuse, but he couldn't bear to give up the high affection points. He pursed his lips and couldn't help saying: "It's weird for two grown men to dance. Why do you want me to dance with you?"

Fu Yunshen's expression did not change, and he said: "Is there a law that stipulates that two men can't dance? If you think it's weird, you can take me to an adult woman."

Hearing this, Shi Mu's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the boy's broad palm, Shi Mu sighed and slowly handed his hand over. He curled his lips, curved his eyebrows, and instantly smiled like a child who got candy.

Fu Yunshen held her tightly, pulled her into his arms, and walked along with the music. Shi

Mu, who was hugged by the boy, felt very strange. He seemed to have sprayed perfume, with an unknown smell, completely different from his usual appearance. She could feel his gaze, very hot, like the sun at noon.

Shi Mu's ears were burning for no reason, and her eyes fell elsewhere, not daring to look at him.

The atmosphere became increasingly weird. Shi Mu's light cough broke the silence: "Brother Shen, you're acting strange today..."

Fu Yunshen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the young man said in a slow and low voice: "Do you want to know why?"

Shi Mu said: "If you're willing to tell me."

His eyes were deep and his lips slightly opened: "That's because..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden click. Shi Mu staggered, his face looked ugly, and he stammered: "I... stepped on a broken limb."

No one knew who had the bad luck to step on this bone, which was almost weathered in the wind and rain, and she ended up stepping on it.

Shi Mu looked at his feet and took a step back silently, "Brother Shen, is this the legendary disco at the grave?"

Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, Shi Mu felt that he was a little dissatisfied, raised his head and quickly changed the subject: "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Fu Yunshen stared at Shi Mu, his eyes were deep and focused, "I..."

Shi Mu listened carefully.