After raising for a while, Shi Qi didn't look so thin anymore.
Ning Meng squinted her presbyopic eyes every day to see what he was like today. Fortunately, the yellowishness of the past finally turned up.
Shi Qi got up early in the morning.
Not only that, but also waiting outside her door.
As soon as Ning Meng opened the door, she saw him dozing off on the side, and she felt distressed and couldn't express herself in words.
His legs trembled with excitement.
If the old lady has a heart attack, it must be terrible now.
Such a well-behaved child turned into a young man with three wrong outlooks, making it hard for Ning Meng to imagine the middle process.
It seems that the yin and yang eyes should be opened earlier.
Sometimes she can't stand it, and there will definitely be a long-eyed force that will force Shiqi, when Shicong will have them, he will not, and there will definitely be discrimination.
In the novel, Shi Cong hurt him in this way.
The system said: "You can just let the eldest son come over."
Ning Meng praised, "I forgot if you don't tell me."
Although the old lady at Shi's family does not say that she is one and the same, she is almost the same, especially Shi Shanjin is a filial piety, and she always listens to her.
Shi Qi woke up even though she opened the door slightly.
He sorted out his clothes and stood on the side, "Grandma."
Ning Meng's loving voice was so cute.
She kept touching the top of his head, and there was a little whirl, saying that such a child was the smartest, and it was correct to see how awesome he would look in the future.
"Go down with grandma."
Ning Meng squinted, wrinkles on her face more and more.
Shi Qi didn't feel ugly, no matter how serious he was, his eyes couldn't help overflowing with a hint of relaxation and love.
When she walked to the living room, she asked: "Seventeen, have you... have seen anything weird?"
Shi Qi didn't understand what she meant.
Ning Meng waved her hand, "You can see, what others can't see?"
Shi Qi shook his head.
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something in the mansion before.
When he first came, the uncle pointed to the air and asked what he saw. He shook his head as if he was very disappointed.
Is it also today
Shi Qi couldn't help but look at her grandma's expression, and she was disappointed to see her.
Ning Meng didn't know what the little kid was thinking, she was still wondering that there might be something wrong, and the result was the same as in the novel.
It seems that I really have to find a way to try.
In order to prevent people from discovering the purpose, she still found an excuse: There are few people in Xiaolou, and she wants to eat with her son.
Fortunately, this old lady's character is just what she does, she likes to do everything, and she loves to do everything, so that she can give full play to herself.
Lichun quickly reported to Da Zhai.
When the second son was a good word, it was troublesome to manage the business. He seldom went back to the mansion for dinner at noon, so only the eldest son came.
When Shi Shanjin came, the eyebrows were not too loose.
Ning Meng could also guess that he was also entangled in this matter now, and it hasn't been solved yet. With his ability, this hasn't been solved yet, it's definitely not easy.
She secretly asked the system: "Do you know what's the situation?"
The system said: "I don't know."
What use do you want. Ning Meng rolled her eyes.
There was only the crisp sound of spoons colliding on the dining table, and she pretended to ask casually: "What are you up to now?"
Shi Shanjin replied: "There is a pen fairy thing."
She didn't say anything yet, and he thought that the old lady didn't use a computer or mobile phone, so she probably didn't know what Penxian was.
Then he explained again: "A kind of spiritual game."
Students especially like to play, and accidents can easily happen if they are not careful.
Some people believe in ghost matters, and some people don't. Naturally, they knew it was true when they did it.
Ning Meng went down and asked, "Then something happened?"
Shi Shan is careful with his jaw.
…
There is so much information from the eldest son.
Shi Shanjin put down his chopsticks and said, "His daughter is already entangled. For the time being, I let her stay at home, and the ghost can't tell the reason."
Shi Qi slowed down unconsciously and listened carefully.
Ning Meng thought for a while and said, "They played in school. That ghost should be not far away. Have you ever seen it?"
"I've seen it." Shi Shanjin frowned.
He naturally went to the school to see it, but what was strange was that he only found out the yin and evil atmosphere, and he had no conclusion about the trace of the so-called pen fairy.
He originally thought it was a kid, but now it seems he was wrong.
Ning Meng glanced at Shi Qi with her head down, "Bring that girl over to ask."
The old lady didn't interfere with these things once or twice, and Shi Shanjin didn't think it was too strange, and his mother and father spent such a long time, perhaps she could provide him with ideas.
…
Shi Shanjin was very fast, and people came in the afternoon.
Ning Meng woke up after a nap and went downstairs, and saw the middle-aged man with his daughter standing in the living room with a very respectful expression.
Who knows that their minds have gone around a lot.
He was able to move Shi's family because someone was looking for a way, otherwise there was no way at all, and he was glad that there was nothing serious about Shi's recently, otherwise he wouldn't care about them.
When Ning Meng came down from the top, she saw the state of his daughter, her expression sullen and weak, she was still leaning on her father, her face was absent, and she could see her face very bad when she was close.
Although her yin and yang eyes are rubbish, she can still see the black energy in her forehead.
Not only that, but a light red silk thread floated out from the chest. The part of the body was the thickest, and it became shallower and shallower.
Ning Meng asked the system, "What is the red line?"
The system said: "Anger. The heart is the root of a person, and this anger is drawn from there. She is now losing her anger, and at this rate, she will fail and die in less than a week."
At that time, the hospital will not be able to check it out at all.
Ning Meng coughed.
When she looked up, she was standing at the top of the stairs in a dim outline, possibly eavesdropping over there, and she waved to him.
Shi Qi bit her lip, looked at her carefully, and walked over.
It's just a small step, standing behind her sternly.
As soon as Ning Meng settled down, the middle-aged man took the initiative to introduce himself.
His name is Su Jianhua, his family is in the building materials business, and his daughter is Su Qingqing, who will graduate from university this year.
Seeing that she was about to intervene, Su Jianhua directly said: "Old lady, please save my daughter. She is still young and has just begun to live..."
The old lady couldn't hear so many words in her head, otherwise she would be muddled, and Ning Meng waved her hand: "To make a long story short."
Su Jianhua's eyes lit up.
He had found several gentlemen earlier, and they all agreed well. As a result, he didn't even want to enter the school gate, and finally ran away.
If someone didn't happen to know him and had a way, he wouldn't be standing here at all.
Although I rarely hear about the old lady of the Shi family, does it mean that he is so obedient
He pinched his daughter: "Quickly talk about that."
Su Qingqing moved, panic appeared in her eyes: "I... I..."
"I" didn't even say a word after a long time.
The system is still secretly opening a small stove for Ning Meng: "Pixian attracts either ghosts or souls. In fact, most of them are ghosts."
Because the soul generally does not harm people, and ghosts are different.
"Schools are generally built in suburbs, cemeteries, etc., and they are relatively heavy and there is no one to suppress them. So many people have died in vain throughout the ages, and they must have been recruited. I am afraid that they have just recruited a more powerful one."
The female dormitory is more yin-stricken.
Ghosts like this kind of place the most.
Ning Meng was panicked when she heard it. Fortunately, she was timid and never tried such things, and she didn't know how they dare.
Shi Shanjin was frowned by Su Qingqing.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Su Qingqing to slow down and begin to narrate in a low voice, with a weak voice and a feeling of lack of strength.
…
Because they graduated this semester, after the thesis, they were ready to go all night and have a good party, otherwise there would be no chance in the future.
There is a person in the dormitory who likes watching horror movies, and she proposes to play the pen fairy once.
Although the other people were a little scared, they were all eager to try, and they all had questions they wanted to ask, and there were also some online ones who said they had played them.
Just play.
In the middle of the night, they turned off the lights, lit candles, and prepared paper and pen.
Because it is said that three people are best on the Internet, Su Qingqing himself is a bystander, and the other three roommates are the ones who really play.
The candles in the bedroom were very dark and flickering.
"Bi Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life, my current life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper." This is all the summoning words, it is easy to memorize it.
The three closed their eyes and thought.
Su Qingqing sat on the side and closed her eyes, but the uncontrollable curiosity in her heart made her open the slit to look.
Before she could see anything, the flame on the candle floated.
Su Qingqing stared nervously, but within a few seconds, the candle went out and the bedroom was completely dark.
At that time, they only finished reading the second time.
When the accident came, Su Qingqing's whole body was shaken.
She closed the windows and doors personally, how could it be windy.
The three playable roommates felt that she was not strict, and asked her to go. After she got up, the bedroom was full of laughter.
Su Qingqing walked to the window. Their dormitory building is an old building, and the facilities are usually not good. There are some bad windows. They have complained many times, and the school just doesn't send people over to repair it.
When I approached, I realized that the windows were closed properly.
Not only that, the drawn curtains were also lifted, and they were hooked tightly on a hook that turned out on the side.
It is midnight, and the people in this dormitory building are almost gone, there is basically no light, and it is dark outside.
From her, it looked like a black hole tempting people to go.
Su Qingqing palpitated, lowered her head and drew on the curtains. At first it didn't pull it out, but then both hands were put together, and it took a lot of effort to pull it out.
So there was a hole in the curtain over there, not too big or too small, right in the center, round, reflecting the dark night outside.
Occasionally the curtain floats up, revealing a seam.
The shadows of the trees outside were faint, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds, making it terribly dim.
Feeling a little uneasy, she jogged quickly, returned to the table, and the three roommates started playing again.
This time it really frightened her.