Bought in the supermarket?

That shouldn't be the problem with this dressing table.

If you talk about antiques found in a second-hand store, it is very likely.

Many supernatural events that Poncat received were because the employer found some inexplicable things in a second-hand store, and then supernatural events occurred.

That's something on the dressing table.

I have to say that any woman’s dressing table has a lot of cosmetics.

It is really not easy to find something unusual from so many cosmetics.

Finally, Poncat discovered that among these cosmetics, a wooden comb was incompatible with other cosmetics.

When Poncat lifted the wooden comb, he immediately felt a breath.

The pointer of the compass in his hand was also beating wildly.

"Sure enough, there is something wrong with this comb."

Poncat looked at Shara: "Where did this comb come from?"

"I bought it from a craft store," Shara said.

"What kind of handicraft shop is it?" Poncat asked.

“It’s right on Downey Street…”

"No. 558?" Poncat continued.

"Huh? Mr. Poncat, do you know which store?"

Poncat was even more puzzled: "How did you find that store?"

"What does it mean to find it? I just went shopping and then saw that store, and went in and took a look. But it's hard to imagine that such a bustling area would have such a special store. Is there any problem with that store?"

"That shop is a psychic shop. The only one who can find it is a psychic like me. And you... you don't have any magic power on you, so it's impossible to find that shop. No. 558 Downey Street is very famous among psychics."

"But... I just found it."

"This is the strange place." Poncarat looked at the wooden comb in his hand: "How much does this comb cost?"

"Three hundred dollars."

Poncat looked at Shara, he was so rich. Even as a psychic, he would not be able to spend 300 dollars to buy a magic comb.

However, 558 Downey Street should not be sold for props that bring bad luck.

Poncat's heart moved and suddenly understood.

It’s not because the people in that store deliberately sell props that will bring bad luck, but because this magic prop itself has magic power and then attracts unclean things.

If the purchaser is a psychic, these are certainly not a problem.

After all, no evil spirit will take the initiative to trouble the psychic.

But Shara is just an ordinary person, and this has become the biggest problem.

Poncat checked Shara several times and confirmed that she was indeed an ordinary person and had no magic power.

This is strange. No. 558 Downey Street is absolutely impossible to be seen by an ordinary person without magic.

After all, the store has a very long history and I have never heard of any ordinary people as long as they can find it.

Of course, as long as you can enter that store, the people inside will not refuse.

This wooden comb is a magic prop, but it is not the initiator of the supernatural incident. The wooden comb itself will not harm the owner.

However, the things attracted by the wooden combs are obviously bad for Shara.

Even if you destroy the wooden comb now, it may not be able to solve the problem.

If you want to solve the problem, you still need to solve the thing that harassed Shara.

"Miss Shara, if it's convenient, I might need to stay here tonight." Poncat looked at Shara.

Xia La hesitated for a moment. After all, the man and the woman lived in the same room, and the other party was not an acquaintance, so it was inevitable that she was a little embarrassed.

However, Sharazhen dared not stay at home alone. If she had someone to accompany her, she would be more at ease.

"Mr. Poncat, can you solve my problem?"

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

...

"Where is Farley, Little Gelin and Little Larisa?"

When Chen Zhao came back, he saw Fali lying on the recliner with a mask on her face.

"Chan, you're back just right, please help me apply sunscreen oil." Fali said: "The sunshine in living by the beach is still a bit too much. Chen, do you have any skin care products that can whiten it?"

In fact, Fali in the past was not vain at all. After all, she was a member of the Coast Life Saving Team, so how could it be vain?

However, since she became pregnant, she rarely went out. The ten months of pregnancy have made Fali whiter, and now she is unwilling to tan again.

"I'll prepare some tonight." Chen Zhao said.

"Your two daughters are on the beach below," Farri said.

Although she was lying on it and basking in the sun, she could still observe the entire beach at a glance.

Moreover, there are many pets on the beach, so Little Gelin and Little Larisa will not be in danger.

In the sea, the Five Tiger Generals are the gangsters on this coastline.

Apart from the five of them, no other sharks wandered.

If you want to say that this beach is threatening to the two children, it may be poisonous creatures such as sea snakes and chicken heart snails.

However, the family often has antitoxins. In addition, Wanda, Heima and Baima often patroll the beach, and their sense of smell can distinguish the chicken heart snail.

However, there are not many incidents in Los Angeles, and injuries only once in more than ten years.

Chen Zhao could not give up on his food because of this and prevented his two daughters from going to the beach to play.

As for the sea snake, it is easier to detect, so it is not very threatening.

Little Larisa was able to move on the beach with her limbs.

At this moment, she was sitting on the beach, with a small bucket next to it, full of shells.

Little Gelin was holding a small giant clam shell and ran towards Little Larisa with joy on her face.

"Little Larisa, look at you, are you big?"

"Hehe...yaya..." Little Larisa smiled happily and clapped her palms hard.

It was not until the evening that Little Gelin and Little Larisa were reluctantly taken back to the villa by Heima and Baima.

"Dad, mom, haven't had dinner yet, why can't we let us play for a while?" Little Gelin hugged her chest with her hands, looking unhappy.

However, her little arm was a little too long, and she looked a little funny because she was hung in the air by Heima.

"There is a strong chicken soup tonight. If you don't come back, you will be completely drunk by the princess."

The so-called thick chicken soup is stewed with stewed birds.

Although there is no such thing as confinement abroad, Chen Zhao still wants to take care of Fali.

However, every time I cook chicken soup, Fali only drinks two bowls, and the rest is snatched away by two little guys and pets.

Let’s not talk about Little Gelin, Little Larisa also knows how to drink chicken soup, and she also likes it very much.

Chen Zhao is now considering whether to go underground again.

Let’s see if we can still hunt the immortal bird. After all, the immortal bird we had eaten almost the same food last time.
Chapter completed!