Chapter 385 Girl, Please Stay
Today coincides with the gathering in this small town, and the streets are full of street stalls with all kinds of weird things.
Someone once found high-quality antiques from these unremarkable second-hand goods, and sold them at sky-high prices.
Since then, whenever this kind of second-hand goods gathering, many people will come here admiringly.
Today is no exception.
The streets were crowded with people, many squatting on the ground to pick out valuables.
The stall owners all gathered together and drank coffee indifferently.
Only when people ask about the price, do they reply in strong English.
Fan Mengxue found it very interesting. This was different from those high-end hypermarkets. Walking in it, one could feel the authentic taste of a small town.
For example, this small box that looks dusty, when it is opened, there is a beautiful music sound inside, and it looks purely mechanical in appearance.
Probably because of Fan Mengxue's unique temperament, the stall owner took the initiative to say: "Beautiful lady, you have a good eye. This music box is passed down from my grandfather!"
"At the beginning, my grandfather was about to go to the battlefield of World War II. Before he left, his lover at that time gave him this item, but when my grandfather came back from the battlefield unscathed, his lover had already Fighting without a trace!"
"For so many years, he has been looking for his lover, and even because of this, he never married. Unfortunately, he didn't see that girl again before he died!"
"This box is the testimony of my grandfather's pure love, so I am going to put it out, and if someone asks, I will tell her the story!" The stall owner said with a sigh.
Fan Mengxue's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was moved by this fruitless love, so she asked softly, "How much?"
The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he stretched out a finger, "One hundred euros!"
Then he was ready to wait for Fan Mengxue's counter-offer.
But Fan Mengxue directly took out a large bill and handed it to the stall owner, then asked in a daze, "Is love always like this?"
The stall owner only looked at the joy on his face. He was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then sighed, "Girl, love is like this. Few people are really lucky to wait for that person! But my grandfather waited all his life. He said he didn't regret it!"
Tears welled up in Fan Mengxue's eyes, and she took out another banknote and handed it to the stall owner, "Thank you! Although I know the story is false, I still want to say thank you!"
After finishing speaking, Fan Mengxue ignored the embarrassed stall owner, turned and left.
The stall owner stood there thinking for a while, "Is there any loophole in my story? Oh, forget it, anyway, the money is earned, so let him go!"
Then, the stall owner took out another identical music box from his pocket and put it on the stall, waiting to sell this love to the next customer.
Fan Mengxue held the music box in her hand, feeling a little complicated.
She was no fool, and naturally heard the holes in the story.
The grandfather was trapped by love and never married a wife in his life.
So where did this stallholder come from?
Popped out of a rock?
But these are not important, the important thing is that Fan Mengxue was touched by this story.
At this moment, she thought silently in her heart.
If possible, I will bury my feelings for you in my heart, and then...be a gravekeeper for the rest of my life!
At this moment,
An old female voice sounded from behind.
"Girl, please stop, don't you want to do a fortune-telling?"
Fan Mengxue turned her head and saw an old woman in a black cloak sitting in front of an old tent, looking at her quietly.
Fan Mengxue hesitated, "Are you calling me?"
The old woman nodded, and some light flickered in her deep eyes, "Girl, I am a witch, I can tell that you have a lot on your mind! If possible, I think I can show you the way!" starter
Fan Mengxue was just wandering aimlessly, but now that she heard what this old woman said, she thought it was a scammer all over the street, trying to make money under the guise of a witch.
But the old woman's deep eyes moved her.
Fan Mengxue nodded in a strange way,
"Okay! Please follow me!" The old woman stood up and walked back to the tent.
Fan Mengxue hesitated slightly, then looked around at the bustling scenery and the bright sunlight, and followed in.
The tent was dark, with a strong smell of herbs.
The old woman stood in front of a crystal ball and said softly: "Girl, please put your hand on the crystal ball, then close your eyes, and silently read out the questions in your heart, it will give you the answer!"
Fan Mengxue nodded, stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the crystal ball, then closed her eyes, and began to silently think about the doubts in her heart.
At this time, the old woman looked at Fan Mengxue with interest.
This girl has a pure temperament, and more importantly, she also has a strong and pure dark breath.
That's why she stopped Fan Mengxue in the street.
Especially now, strands of black air gradually emerged from the crystal ball held by Fan Mengxue.
This is the necessary ceremony for the Dark Witch to select a successor.
The more black air, the better the aptitude of this person.
Soon, the magic energy filled the entire crystal ball, and it was still increasing crazily.
At this moment, the crystal ball seemed to be overwhelmed, and a crack appeared with a click.
The eyes of the old woman were filled with ecstasy.
This girl's aptitude is far stronger than I imagined.
Fan Mengxue opened her eyes suspiciously.
She was just thinking about her biggest doubt in her heart.
But I didn't feel anything. Instead, I felt a shock in my hand. After opening my eyes, I realized that the crystal ball was actually broken.
Fan Mengxue's heart sank, and she thought she had encountered someone who deliberately touched the porcelain, but the matter had come to this point, it was useless to say anything, so she could only smile apologetically.
"Sorry, I broke this crystal ball, how much is it? I will pay for it!"
The old woman didn't look at the crystal ball at all, but looked at Fan Mengxue with piercing eyes.
Fan Mengxue was frightened in her heart, this mysterious old woman must not be mentally ill?
At this moment, the darkness in the tent suddenly became thicker, and the noise from outside had disappeared, leaving only a dead silence.
Looking for the old woman again, she has disappeared.
Fan Mengxue was shocked.
It's broken, did I fall into some kind of trap?
At this moment, a woman whose face was haunted by black air came slowly from the darkness.
This woman has a very good figure, wearing a very revealing witch costume, showing extremely slender beautiful legs, and wearing a pair of high heels, when she walks slowly, she is swaying and charming, full of royal sister style.
Fan Mengxue was a little silly.
"You...you are...."
The woman giggled for a while, and then continued to say in that old voice: "Girl, are you trapped by love?"
Fan Mengxue finally realized that she met a real witch today, and she felt relieved.
"You... how do you know?"
The dark witch said lightly: "I can feel the pain and confusion in your heart. Apart from feelings, what else can make a woman like you unable to escape?"