Promised to take Xiaolingdang to eat again next time. I wanted Xiaolingdang to go back to the ghost building first, but was rejected by Xiaolingdang. The reason for the refusal was very simple. I was afraid that what I said would mean nothing, so I promised her to find the skin for a long time. movement. I had nothing to say about this, and when I was planning to use dawn to persuade me, Little Bell told me that she could live in the blood jade bracelet that Lulu gave me.
I looked at the bracelet on my hand curiously, and asked Little Bell strangely what the origin of this bracelet was, and why Little Bell could live in it.
"Because this bracelet belongs to sister Lulu..."
"What?"
"It's nothing, I'm going in." The little bell seemed to be hiding something from me, and it turned into a gray mist, floated towards the bracelet, and disappeared. To be honest, the little bell is here, and I feel a lot more at ease, but I suddenly thought of a problem, the bracelet is worn on my right hand, and obviously, I am not left-handed, if I go to the toilet, I guess, I guess, alas , I'm a little embarrassed.
Mom and Xueer both slept deeply, I leaned my head on one side, just watching like this, I don’t know when I also fell asleep, until I was woken up by the rustling sound around me.
Mom and Xueer have already woken up. It seems that they had a good rest yesterday, and their spirits have not recovered. At this time, I was talking to the nurse. I rubbed my eyes and listened carefully. It turned out that my mother was asking Discharged, but the nurse seemed reluctant and kept explaining something. I know that Mom and Xueer saw the photos. It cannot be said that medical safety is useless, but it seems that it is really useless.
Seeing that I woke up, my mother asked me to wash my face. I wiped my face carelessly, looked at the ordinary squatting toilet, thought for a while, and finally walked out of the toilet. There were a few more people in the ward, who should be my mother's attending doctor. In the end, I could not persuade my mother, so I told some precautions, most of which were related to diet and rest. I stood aside and listened quietly. Although the doctor did not determine the real cause of the illness of my mother and Xueer, but At least this is a conscientious doctor.
After leaving the hospital, my mother proposed to go shopping. I understood what my mother meant. She didn’t want to go back and see those horrible photos. The news hasn't come yet, and it seems that the taxi driver named Yang Fan hasn't been found yet.
The family went shopping until noon, when Wu Jian's message came, it was Yang Fan's phone number, I dialed it, obviously Yang Fan still remembered me, and happily told me about the weird old man in the Chinese tunic suit, and I just remembered , I have seen that old man, at the place where I bought paper candles for the second time, it seems that he gave me a business card, but unfortunately I threw it away.
I glanced at my mother who was faintly tired. I didn't dare to take her and Xue'er to that kind of place, so after finding a playground, I pretended to go to the company to fill up the documents, and left.
There were not many people in the funeral supplies store, and a few guys were chatting with each other, while an old man in casual clothes was reading a newspaper. I remember that the boss looked very similar, probably twins. One is wearing a Chinese tunic suit and the other is wearing casual clothes, so the old man in casual clothes in front of me is probably not the person I am looking for.
I kept looking inside, and I caught the attention of a clerk, who stood up, walked to me and said, "Come help someone else take a look?"
The young man is pretty good at talking, but I'm not shopping: "Where's the boss who often wears a Chinese tunic suit?"
The young man was stunned for a moment and said: "You are looking for the big boss, isn't that right?" He pointed to the old man in casual clothes who was reading the newspaper. point that way.
Well, I have to allow someone else to change clothes.
The young man enthusiastically informed the old man. The old man put down the newspaper, took a look at me, and then walked over, looking me up and down.
"Old man, you..."
The old man waved his hand and interrupted me: "It's very Yin Qi, but there is a trace of pure Yang in the Yin Qi, strange, strange."
I am now sure that this old man is the old man in the Chinese tunic suit last time, and asked curiously: "What is Chunyang?"
The old man gave me a meaningful look, but he didn't explain. Instead, he asked me why I came, so I told my mother about receiving the photo, but didn't mention me. Even if this old man is really capable, he should It's not the opponent of the ghost building. Besides, the ghost building didn't mean to hurt me, and I didn't want to cause trouble for the ghost building.
After hearing my words, the old man's expression became very strange, he greeted the clerk in the store, and then took me to an open-air tea stand, as if he was going to have a long talk.
I hurriedly told him that my mother was waiting for me, so as to avoid the old man really holding me, and I started talking to me when he was a child.
The old man didn't mean that, but dipped his hands in the hot tea and drew a strange figure on the table, but the old man's eyes kept looking at me, as if observing my reaction. No, because I have never seen this pattern.
The old man seemed a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything. He just told me a story, a very long one. It wasn't until my mother called me that the old man's story started.
The old man gave me a business card for the second time. There were two rows of words on it. The first row was: Bury the Madman, and the second row was a phone number. I can be sure that there is no one with the surname burial in this world, but I still carefully put the business card in my pocket.
Don't be crazy, I hurried to the playground, because my mother's tone on the phone was a little anxious, which made me careless.
When I arrived at the playground, my mother was talking to a thin and thin person of the same age. When she saw me, she hurriedly asked me to greet the thin and thin aunt. , it turned out to be a neighbor of my grandmother's hometown, and my profession is a witch, and she is very famous in my grandmother's hometown.
And the name is also very weird, called Goddess Yan, I'm not sure if there is a surname Yan, so I politely called "Aunt Yan."
Goddess Yan looked at me and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Young man, you."
Goddess Yan's words were very strange. There was a feeling that the elders blamed the younger generation for being disobedient, but with just a few people like that, I felt like I was being seen through.
My mother didn't notice it, and just told me that she and Goddess Yan are good sisters, and she told Goddess Yan when something happened this time, but unfortunately, Goddess Yan was not at home, no, she rushed over as soon as she came back, and asked me to Thank you so much Goddess Yan.
Naturally, I followed what my mother said, but I was very speechless in my heart. What happened to this world gave me a feeling that gods and Buddhas were flying around.