In fact, I really have to follow the character of Long Ya. After getting the handle head, how can I still think about what to eat? I dragged Qi Chen back to Guanghe to repair his head. After all, he didn't wait a year or two and was anxious A little is forgivable.
But he dragged Qi Chen back to Meng Chen's house, which made Qi Chen a little surprised.
So after asking about the red mark, Qi Chen couldn't help but ask this question again.
Long Ya listened, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Do you think I'm a thousand-year-old man...with a knife, will I still be frizzy and frizzy like those young people who don't have brains?! You always have to prioritize things, and look back. What should be repaired is still to be repaired, can you still run?!”
Qi Chen was a little puzzled: "You mean Daochang Li's side? Can't you go back to Guang and he can't find you?"
"Of course not! In the car before, it was not convenient for your mother to speak in the back seat. There is something wrong here in Xishi. Even if it is Qingming, the black gas in the Beishan Cemetery is too heavy." Long Ya said.
"Black gas?" Qi Chen thought about the scene he saw in the car before, but he didn't see any black gas coming from Beishan Cemetery.
"Of course you can't see it now." Long Ya said, "A normal person can't see it even if you stand at the foot of Beishan. You, you can see it when you stand close, but it was too far away. That black gas is from Beishan. The part of the cemetery that was vacated, the reason why the thunderstorm kept falling, and the sky was getting cloudier and cloudier, has nothing to do with that part."
"That-"
"It's fine if I'm alone, and I can't go there with you. After all, you are still an ordinary person's body. Except for some memories that are about to emerge, there is no big change in general. This kind of Qingming day encounters such a If the situation changes, if you go there, there will be 100% problems. I left a message to Hong Ming and asked her to go there and have a look." Long Ya replied.
Hearing that Hong Ming took over, Qi Chen was naturally not so worried, and followed Long Ya into the door.
Qi Chen's gesture of refraining from speaking at Meng Siping was quite useful. After Qi Chen left, he continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV, until Meng Chen and the others in the kitchen stuck their heads out and asked. Where were Long Ya and Qi Chenren, he opened his mouth.
However, he didn't tell the others about things that seemed unusual, but replied in a ghostly way according to what Long Ya said before: "They go down to buy things and come back later."
At this moment, Long Ya and Qi Chen really came back, and he couldn't help being a little shocked.
After all, he heard them say they were going to Yundu Mountain, not some supermarket. No matter where the mountain is, it's impossible to go back and forth every five minutes, right? It just so happened that they really went down and bought something.
So this lunch Meng Siping was absent-minded. He wanted to say something, but subconsciously felt that he couldn't say it. Every time he couldn't help but want to speak, Qi Chen's "shush" action appeared in his mind inexplicably. It was like a lock that locked his brain, and he couldn't open his mouth.
So he had to occasionally glance at Long Ya and Qi Chen when everyone was not paying attention.
It doesn't matter whether Longya eats or not, it's just a show, but if the food tastes good, he doesn't mind having two bites.
Of course, long before he knew Qi Chen in his previous life, he didn't eat what people eat at all, but Qi Chen, whether in his previous life or in this life, was very good at this, and he always wanted to taste delicious food when he saw it. Sven can eat a little bit, but he doesn't grow any flesh.
Longya was only brought by him in the past, and he followed him to eat a little from time to time, and even made some food later.
Of course, his criterion for judging whether the food tastes good or not is whether the dish suits Qi Chen's taste, and the things he makes by himself are also based on Qi Chen's preferences.
He wanted to hide it from Qi Chen before, but he held back the resentment of being thrown away. He hadn't had a good meal with Qi Chen a few times. Even if he sat at a table, his eyes were not eyes, and his nose was not his nose. This time, Qi Chen, who should hide what should not be hidden, already knows almost, and the two of them have done what they should not do. Longya naturally returned to its true colors.
Throughout the meal, his chopsticks were always moving, but he didn't take a few bites, and most of the dishes fell into Qi Chen's bowl.
Fortunately, he is not a crooked person. Even when he picks up vegetables, he looks like "Why are you still not full! Are you a pig!", so Meng Chen only made his mother laugh and said, "Team Long is used to seeing it. With a potbellied leader, do you need to support Xiaochen like that before you get used to it?"
The potbellied leader, Director Dong, was hit by an arrow thousands of miles away, which pierced his heart.
Following her words, Long Ya thought about how Qi Chen turned into Director Dong, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and shook his skin and said, "That's too scary. He has short hands and eats fast. The dishes are too tired, so I took two chopsticks for him."
This made Meng Chen his mother laughed again. Qi Chen's mother also smiled, but there was something strange in her heart.
After all, Qi Chen was born and raised by her for more than 20 years. Although he didn't talk much, he mostly took it to heart, but as a mother no matter how stupid and sweet he was, no matter how foolish and deceitful he was, in some matters related to his own son , will suddenly become sharper.
Before, she only thought that Long Ya had a good relationship with Qi Chen, so she took special care of Qi Chen, which was quite gratifying. But the feeling in her heart was different today. She saw that Long Ya served Qi Chen with chopsticks, and her heart was empty.
Like her, Xu Liang and Meng Siping were not at peace.
Xu Liang has seen a lot of jokes on the Internet, and he has come into contact with more things than Qi Chen's mother, so he is different from Qi Chen's mother. If the best friend in the university bends like this, he feels that although he does not reject it, it will still be difficult for him to digest it for a while.
As for Meng Siping, on the one hand, he saw that Long Ya was not an ordinary person, but he was influenced by Qi Chen and couldn't tell, so he also began to suspect that Qi Chen was also not an ordinary person, but Qi Chen was the one who looked at him. The big one, his temper and personality couldn't be better in his eyes. With such a son, he can worry about everything, and there will never be anything too out of the ordinary. Suspecting him was like doubting his own son, which made Meng Siping feel a little guilty and uneasy.
If it wasn't for Meng Chen, his wife, and his mother who kept stirring up the atmosphere, this meal might not have been worthy of the Qingming Festival, and it would have been as dull as a meal at a grave.
It is said that noon is the time when the yang energy is the heaviest. Qi Chen usually can't see it, but today he can see it. The dark blue sky is a little brighter at noon, and the rain is also a little less. Then it smashed down in pieces.
But this is also relatively speaking, the whole is still shrouded in a cloud.
Even at noon, the layer of dark clouds could not be broken, which shows how much Yin Qi is here in Xishi City. And just after noon, the sky became even darker. The purple electric light streaked across the sky one by one, winding like leaf veins, slashing from the sky to the ground, and it was scary to watch.
Meng Chen's mother cleaned up the dishes and looked at the sky outside: "This situation, it may not be clear tomorrow morning. Chunyu is not such a trick, it's really strange..."
The spring rain in Xi'an City has always been silky and soft, and it is almost impossible to feel the touch of the rain when it falls on people. It just feels like a layer of water mist is directly coming up. and won't get wet.
The rain like today is really frightening.
Knowing the reason, Qi Chen advised: "It's better not to go out today. Even if the rain stops tomorrow, there will be water on the mountain. If you want to go to the cemetery, it's best to wait, and don't rush for a day or two."
The crowd nodded naturally.
But Qi Chen's mother was still worried and said, "Your dad came back from a business trip in the afternoon, it's raining so hard..."
"Didn't you say that he recently booked a high-speed rail ticket? This kind of weather has a great impact on the flight. I made a phone call and asked where he was, and I went back to the station to pick him up." Qi Chen comforted him for two. Then, he called his father.
"Dad said he's still at the hotel, and there will be a car to take him to the station in a while. The bus leaves at 4:15 and arrives at 5:20." Qi Chen briefly explained to his mother after the phone call.
"Oh." His mother nodded and put her mind to rest, and then her eyes couldn't help but swept between Qi Chen and Long Ya.
But neither of them noticed, because both Long Ya and Qi Chen's cell phones rang, and they received the exact same message: Jiang City has changed, and there is nothing to do.
Qi Chen was stunned when he saw the news, but before he could react, he saw Long Ya, who was standing beside him, replying directly: Something is wrong in Xishi, and I can't go back for the time being. What happened to Jiang City
As soon as this information was sent, a reply came from there. The sender was still Director Dong, and he only replied with three words: Wanling Temple.
Wanling Temple
Qi Chen frowned, thinking that the last time he saw Master Huijia, he said that the millions of resentful spirits under Wanling Temple have been restless recently, and he didn't know what was going on.
In this way, the change in Jiang City is probably related to those resentful spirits suppressed by Wanling Temple.
So what about Xicheng
Qi Chen only felt that things were just catching up in a pile.
Before it was clear here, he saw a golden light flashing next to him out of the corner of his eye, and something flew past at a speed that almost made people think it was just an illusion.
It's just that other people in the living room were still chatting and didn't notice this small light.
When Qi Chen blinked and looked again, he saw that the paper crane, which had been folded from paper talismans, landed in Longya's palm, a very small one.
Long Ya frowned and muttered, "What can I write on such a big piece of paper!" Then he unfolded the paper charm.
As a result, I saw that a total of one word was written on that piece of paper—urgent.