Huang Xiaolong looked at A-Ding, his eyes were about to burst into flames, A-Ding shrugged: "Go find your friends, get your body as soon as possible..."
Before A-Ding finished speaking, he fell to the ground and shouted, "Get lost."
"Give me your body."
"mine."
…
A-Ding started talking non-stop, as if the soul in his body was competing for his body, which made me wonder why he suddenly did this.
Amidst countless voices, Ading struggled to prop up his upper body: "Give me your body."
Huang Xiaolong controlled his body to take a step back, Wu Jian looked at A Ding and whispered, "What's wrong with him, all of a sudden..."
Before Wu Jian finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open, and the woman in red with a haggard face and tears all over her face slowly walked in, knelt down in front of A Ding, and whispered: "You are a Rubbish."
A Ding's pupils suddenly dilated: "Hong'er, Hong'er, I lied to them."
The woman in red stood up and kicked A Ding's outstretched hand away: "You know what? You can hate as much as you love."
"I lied to them. What I said was not true. I love you, Hong'er. I'm just jealous, jealous."
The woman in red shook her head with tears, and A-Ding's body gradually softened. Countless voices came from his mouth, but there was no more pleading voice.
Just when we thought that A-Ding was dead, A-Ding got up all of a sudden, laughing, and Huang Xiaolong stood in front of the woman in red without the slightest hesitation.
But A'Ding gave the woman in red a cold look: "Thank you, now this body belongs to me, hahahaha." Saying that, A'Ding laughed and went out, and walked away.
Wu Jian muttered to himself: "Is this dead?"
The woman in red looked at A Ding's back: "He's not dead, but he can't control his body anymore, and he will die soon."
"You, are you okay?" Huang Xiaolong looked back at the woman in red, and the woman in red also turned her eyes back, and landed on Huang Xiaolong's face.
Wu Jian left very consciously, I couldn't laugh or cry in Huang Xiaolong's body, this is the rhythm of being a light bulb.
"Me, inside my body." Huang Xiaolong said.
The woman in red nodded: "I know, there are still people here."
Huang Xiaolong nodded, and the girl in red was silent for a while and said, "Tomorrow, after school is over tomorrow, let's go to the sleeping place." After speaking, the girl in red walked out.
Huang Xiaolong asked with a puzzled look: "Didn't she agree that we should disturb her father?"
I didn't answer, but sighed and said, "You have to treat the girl in red well."
"Well, I know. But..." Before Huang Xiaolong finished speaking, Wu Jian walked in with a strange expression.
"It's over so soon?"
Huang Xiaolong's face was blackened immediately, and I couldn't help laughing in my heart.
Back at Huang Xiaolong's house, I started to feel depressed, because according to A'Ding, Lulu and I must think of the same point before we can communicate, but what is Lulu thinking now.
I started to think back a little bit from the ghost building, including the first kiss, but unfortunately I didn’t establish a connection with Lulu. Is it because I am not the one who swears by heart and blood, no, no matter how you look at it, the body is more important than the soul .
I thought about it over and over again, and I didn't even know what Huang Xiaolong was doing.
I vaguely remember that I looked at a beautiful woman and asked curiously: "Lu Lu, none of the guests stay overnight."
The grinning beauty's complexion instantly sank, her long hair was windless, and her eyes, which were narrowed into slits when she smiled, were wide open, exuding a slight chill.
I was very scared, but the beautiful woman said to me coldly: "We don't sell our bodies." Then, he slammed a lot of coins I gave her on my chest.
I was embarrassed and scared. When I picked up the coin, while the beauty was packing up at the counter, I put the coin on the counter, pushed it to her and said, "Well, I was wrong, you can take this money."
The beauty snorted and ignored me, when I said: "Then I threw it away?" The beauty just stretched out her hand to grab the coin, snorted coldly and disappeared.
It seems that since then, my tip has never been with me, and I haven't seen that beautiful woman's smile for a long, long time.
until…
"Do you remember the first time we met?"
Lulu's voice suddenly sounded in my mind, interrupting my memories, hallucinations, I was not sure, and asked tentatively: "Lulu?"
"I've been thinking that when we first met, you were so stupid, but you never thought about it." Lulu's words, by the second half, had already brought a familiar chill.
"Lulu, is it really you?"
"You don't remember."
"Eh." Women are really narrow-minded.
I had no choice but to explain: "I've been looking for you, and I'm going crazy. I've exhausted all the people here, but I just can't find you. Besides, I've been thinking about you, thinking that we are sitting in the blue sea of sand . . . "
"Shut up, rascal."
I immediately shut up, feeling very wronged in my heart, it seems that most of the men's memories are these things.
But I didn't dare to say it, so I had to change the subject: "Lulu, where are you?"
"I'm here, Master?"
Master, when Lulu has a master, I dare not say that I forgot, but after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't expect Lulu to have any master.
In the end, Lulu explained: "I only recognize the master who taught me ghost writing."
Guiwen, it's Wuwei, I rely on it, it turns out that Lulu is his apprentice, but he still plays charades with me.
I said with resentment: "Is it inaction?"
"Wuwei? Who is Wuwei?"
It's not Wuwei, I was a little confused, and asked curiously: "Your master, isn't it Wuwei?"
"no."
I was stunned for a while before I suddenly realized that Wuwei had stayed at the bottom of the lake for nine years before he learned ghost writing, so it is very likely that Lulu's master is the one who taught Wuwei ghost writing at the bottom of the lake.
"Then who is your master, are you at the bottom of the lake?"
"I don't even know the name of the master. He even forbids me to call him the master, only allows me to call him the military division."
Military advisor, Lulu's master turned out to be a military advisor, which was unexpected but reasonable.
"The master's ghost writing is very powerful, even better than my grandmother. It turns out that my ghost writing is wrong in many places."
I gasped. I was even more powerful than Meng Po. Could it be that he is also a big boss in the underworld, but isn't he a military adviser
After a while, I tentatively asked: "Lulu, can I meet your master?"
Lulu was silent for a long time before answering me: "Master agrees."
It turned out that Lulu went to ask the military adviser, and fortunately, the military adviser agreed. It seems that the matter here will soon come to light.