Chapter 1269 The So-Called Ghost Lover

Hong Tu put down his arms and took a few steps back innocently.

The patrolman glanced at the shoes placed in front of the stone monument and glanced at Hong Tu angrily: "Brother, you don't believe this, do you?"

Usually girls come to donate shoes, so this handsome guy can't find a partner, so why don't he donate shoes here?

"No, uncle, I'm just a little curious." Hong Tu smiled harmlessly, "The warriors in this stone tablet are quite interesting."

The uncle looked at the stone tablet and felt a little disappointed: "This is not a samurai who protects love. This is clearly a resentful ghost who hurts others with jealousy."

It sounds like a story.

But Hong Tu finally remembered what this familiar feeling was about.

"Liangui."

The resentful ghost he once encountered was eaten by him before it could do any evil. He never expected to meet another ghost in this world.

The uncle was a little surprised. He looked at Hong Tu and said, "I didn't expect that I actually knew about Lian Gui."

"I just met before." Hong Tu said lightly.

The patrolman didn't hear it, he just looked at the stone tablet with sadness: "There is indeed a love ghost suppressed under the stone tablet."

"During the Warring States Period, it was a resentful ghost that was transformed into the resentment of a samurai and a princess who fell in love but were separated. It was jealous of the happy lovers and would appear at weddings wearing armor burning with blazing fire and harm the bride." Shaking his head, "It is said that although it is sealed here, if someone is jealous, the resentful ghost will be awakened again."

"That's right." Hong Tu nodded, indicating that he understood.

The uncle looked at Hong Tu again: "Brother, don't hang around here if you have nothing to do, you may be mistaken for a thief."

After talking, the uncle finally revealed his purpose.

There are so many people keeping shoes here, so there will always be some gangsters interested in these shoes. They will sell these shoes to thrift stores in order to exchange them for money.

Because of this, this uncle had to patrol here to arrest people.

Just now he thought Hong Tu was one of them.

Hong Tu smiled: "I know."

The uncle nodded, turned and left. His time was precious and he needed to patrol other places.

After watching him leave, Hong Tu looked at the stone monument: "Jealousy hurts people?"

Darkness spread from the shadow under his feet, covering the stone tablet in front of him like a shadow bit by bit.

Some dark red flames appeared on the warrior's carvings on the stone tablet, trying to burn away the vagueness. A shadow of a warrior appeared behind the stone tablet. It was wearing dark red armor, with gray skin and turbid gray-green eyes. , long black hair spread out from under the helmet, holding a long knife and slashing straight at Hong Tu.

"Isn't this coming out?" Hong Tu raised his hand and easily caught the incoming blade with two fingers, "Then I won't be polite."

Darkness spread from where his fingertips touched, quickly dyeing the samurai's sharp blade black, and then spread to his body along the samurai's hand at the hilt.

The warrior's gray mouth was split open, dark red resentment spilled out of it, and at the same time he let out a hoarse and unpleasant wail of pain.

Dark red light lit up in Hong Tu's eyes, and the darkness began to spread further, quickly covering the whole body of the resentful ghost.

Liangui's figure froze, and then melted like ice and snow into liquid darkness, falling to the ground and turning into a step of shadow.

As those shadows faded and turned back into shadows, Hong Tu smacked his lips: "It seems, a bit spicy?"

After eating, it’s time to take a rest.

"Well, let's go get a cup of coffee."

…

This is a coffee shop that appears in human urban legends. According to legend, this small coffee shop has the most delicious coffee on earth, which makes people want to stop after drinking it.

It is located in an area that does not exist on the map. Occasionally, some people will accidentally break in here, but when they leave and try to look for it again, they will find that they can no longer find the cafe, only the coffee. The flavor is ingrained in your taste buds and makes other coffees difficult to swallow.

This is a popular legend in the city recently, and many curious people have tried to find this legendary coffee shop, but basically they have found nothing.

Some people even made various speculations, such as ghost legends and time travel theories. In short, they were discussed enthusiastically.

And the truth behind this coffee shop is naturally because of the people from the universe.

There are many cosmic beings hiding on the earth, and this coffee shop is naturally opened by cosmic beings, providing a gathering place for these cosmic beings who come to this earth with various purposes.

It is hidden by alien technology, so it is difficult for ordinary humans to find it.

But these are of little use to cosmic people.

Hong Tu found this place easily.

He opened the door, and the first thing he saw was the dark and deep staircase, which seemed to lead to some kind of basement.

Hong Tu walked down the somewhat narrow stairs, and when she reached the end, she saw a dim yellow light.

The staircase was a folding staircase, and it was not until we reached the bottom that we finally saw what the cafe looked like.

It is not big, with a rectangular shape overall, and the bar occupies half of the cafe. The rest is generally separated by a narrow aisle, with two other tables and four wooden chairs placed on the other side.

The dim lighting and narrow terrain make this cafe look mysterious and ancient.

The bald boss wearing a waiter uniform is the only waiter here and also the owner of the store.

At this moment, two cosmic beings disguised as humans were sitting in the coffee shop, a woman and a man. The woman was holding a book in her hand, reading under the dim light.

The man was sipping a cup of coffee, his eyes vacant and dazed.

It's very quiet here, no music, no noise, and seems to be isolated from the outside world.

Hong Tu walked down the stairs. Even in this narrow space, he still didn't make any sound as he walked. The woman holding the book looked up at him and recognized him: "It's you."

This is the Pitt star who kindly reminded Hong Tu before.

Hong Tu nodded to her: "We meet again."

The Pit Star just nodded and read the book in his hand again.

The man at the other table turned to look at Hong Tu and continued to stare indifferently.

Hong Tu glanced at the two of them and sat on a chair in front of the bar: "A cup of black coffee, thank you."

The bald boss looked up at him, paused, and then took out the coffee beans and started grinding them as if nothing had happened.

As the coffee beans are ground into powder, a scent wafts out.

"It's such a long-lost taste." Hong Tu held up her chin, "I didn't expect to have this kind of taste on earth."

"It's an honor for me to be praised by the guests." The boss made the coffee, took it out, and placed it in front of Hong Tu, "Please."

Today’s small theater:

Liangui: I hate it!

Hongtu: I’m hungry.

Liangui: Hate! I'll kill you!

Hong Tu: I’m hungry, I ate you.

Liangui:......

Red tea: OVO

Liangui: ...You don’t follow martial ethics!

Hongtu: It can’t fill your stomach.