The so-called walking was the meaning of walking master.
This was the respectful title that the ancients used to address the corpse transporter. In modern times, not many people knew about it.
However, the old man had passed down his family business, so he still had some understanding of these folk customs.
However, at this moment, after being shocked by Chen Shanhai's sudden action, the old man looked at Han Bing in shock, his heart filled with doubt.
Perhaps he was thinking too much?
As he thought about this, the old man walked faster to the side of the cabinet.
He opened the cabinet and saw that it was filled with paper money.
The old man picked up one of the cards and sneaked a glance at Chen Shanhai.
The man entered the shop and did not move.
Only when the bell rang did they move.
wouldn't really be
The old man shook his head and did not dare to think about it. He simply took out all the paper money in the cabinet and placed it in a bag before pushing it in front of Han Bing.
"It's all here!"
"How much?" Han Bing picked up the bag and shook it. Then, she took out her phone and looked for a QR code.
Scanning the QR code…
The old man felt that this was the only thing that seemed normal since the two of them came in.
Even if he was really the legendary walking master, it seemed that he knew how to progress with society!
It was fine as long as he could scan the code. He was afraid that he would be scared silly if he was given two Underworld coins!
The old man replied as his thoughts ran wild.
"Give me a hundred."
Ding!
Han Bing took her phone and scanned the QR code on the counter. The old man's phone immediately received a voice prompt.
" You have received the payment. One hundred yuan!"
"Ding, ding, ding…"
After paying, Han Bing did not delay. She shook the bell in her hand and walked out of the paper shop.
The person wearing the bamboo hat followed the ringing of the bell and jumped step by step behind the young man.
The old man quickly followed him to the door. He grabbed the two doors and was about to close them, but he stopped halfway.
After a while, he curiously poked his head out to take a look.
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The wind outside the door blew through the crack of the door and made a whimpering sound. The old man's sparse hair was blown away by the wind at the door.
In the pitch-black night,
Han Bing's shadow had already gone far away. For the first time, the old man's turbid eyes became clearer. One could see the shock and fear in his pupils.
"Could it really be a corpse transporter?"
He wasn't sure, but he didn't dare to look around casually. He felt that it was a little eerie, so he hurriedly closed the door.
……
Whoosh...
At night, a car would drive past the streets from time to time. The originally busy streets became more and more deserted as the night deepened.
There was no one on the sidewalk.
Only the branches were blown by the night wind, and the shadows danced.
This was a small city in the south, not even a third-tier city. It did not have the nightlife of a bustling city, and it was even quieter when it was close to midnight.
"Ding, ding, ding…"
Coincidentally, at this moment, a bell rang on the street in the middle of the night. It was mixed with the noise of the car and was particularly abrupt.
A cool breeze blew, and yellow paper money floated in the dark sky. Like rain, one by one, they slowly spun and fell.
Han Bing and Chen Shanhai's shadows were reflected under the street lamps.
One of them walked normally, with shadows on the left and right.
A jumping shadow followed behind, one above and one below.
The passing cars also slowed down. Someone rolled down the window and looked over in surprise.
The residential buildings on both sides gradually lit up, and figures flashed through the windows.
" Sneaky people make way for us, the demons retreat…"
Han Bing raised the paper money in her hand and scattered it into the sky. She shook the bell in her hand and her shout spread far and wide in the night.
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