Although he rejected Master Ji, Zhou Li couldn't do nothing in order to gain a good impression. After all, a certain uncle rarely expresses his thoughts, so he can't ignore it.
So he soaked the small towel after taking a shower, took it back to the bedroom, took out Erha lying in the cardboard box, and began to wipe his paws and hair.
This small towel was turned out by Zhou Li yesterday.
Ji Dashao fled all the way, and was rubbed on the ground by the original owner, and his body was already dirty. It is definitely impossible for him to lick his hair by himself, so Zhou Li wiped it for him once, but unfortunately this young master is still not satisfied, and he has to take a bath today.
He looked at the uncle, and seeing that the other party was at his mercy, he couldn't tell whether he was in a good or bad mood, so he reassured: "I will bear it for a few days, and I will wash you when you are almost better."
Ji Shaoyan stood quietly without giving him any reaction.
"I'm rich now, you know, Taobao will buy you something tomorrow," Zhou Li carefully wiped him, took out the ointment and put it on him. Seeing that he was still ignoring him, he suddenly had an idea With a move, "I'll sing you a song and put you to sleep."
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
No, thanks.
Zhou Li said: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Don't you underestimate me? I, the prince of K-sing, can sing love songs and speak hip-hop, and my natural skills are full... Don't go, listen."
He pressed Uncle Gou, and regardless of whether people wanted to hear it or not, he opened his mouth and sang.
However, he didn't expect the condition of the shell to be so bad. It's okay to hum a little tune in a low voice. As long as the pitch is a little higher, it will be split, like a broken gong.
Zhou Li: "…"
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
One person and one dog looked at each other silently for five seconds, and Zhou Li took the dog back to the nest: "Singing is over, good night."
Ji Shaoyan secretly said that there are not only water and pits in this silly white sweet brain, too lazy to pay attention to him, and lie down to sleep.
Zhou Li washed the small towel, went back to the house and leaned against the head of the bed, and then dealt with his injury.
When the old beast was angry, it was not serious. He was beaten several times, and he may not have received more than two days of injuries in his previous life. While reluctantly applying the medicine, he prayed that Qian Duoshu would return to his heart after being executed by him, and that he would be at peace with him in the future.
At this moment, the person he is concerned about is smoking.
Qian Duoshu sat in the dimly lit bedroom, smoked three cigarettes in silence, pressed the last one out, took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hey brother, are you asleep? Um... I have something to do, I I heard from my sister-in-law that there was a girl in Lingpei Village who suddenly became insane and was cured by Master Wan from their village. Is this true? Do you know how to find him? Yes, okay, you can send the contact information to my mobile phone."
He simply exchanged a few words, cut off the communication, and sighed deeply.
Zhou Li woke up the next day only to feel sore all over.
He bared his teeth and grinned for a while, got up and touched Master Ji's head, and went out to wash.
Qian Duoshu has to drive 40 minutes to work, and he leaves early every day.
Zhou Li originally thought that this beast was beaten last night and might take a leave of absence today, but he still wasn't there. He secretly said that he was dedicated and happy to be quiet. After cleaning up, he went downstairs with Er Ha for a walk, and bought breakfast by the way.
The tomatoes and eggs stayed all night, and went back to their homes in the morning to make up their sleep. The group kept their news, and they discussed getting their hair dyed in the afternoon, which was very popular. Of course Zhou Li didn't object, he sent a good sentence, and after he got home and had breakfast, he started to boil the time.
The original owner neither likes to study nor read books, and his biggest hobby is to be a young and dangerous boy.
Zhou Li stood in front of the bookshelf and read it for a long time, but he couldn't find a single magazine. There is a computer at home, which is in the house of Qian Duoshu. He is not willing to go there. The mobile phone can be played, but except for two nostalgic games, the rest is the same, nothing new.
Boring.
Very bored.
The bored Zhou Dashao can only play with dogs.
He squatted in front of the box and looked at the uncle inside: "Hey, don't you think that as an Erha, you are a little too autistic?"
Ji Shaoyan didn't even look at him, pretending not to hear.
Zhou Li refused to let him go, rummaged through the drawers of the desk and found a golf ball. According to the information, it was given in the liquor, and the original owner thought it was rare, so he left it.
Zhou Li was overjoyed, took Erha out of the nest and put it on the ground, squatting away from the two steps, pinching the small fairway: "See if you don't see it, I will push it over, and you will push it back for me."
Ji Shaoyan stared at him silently.
Zhou Li ignored his eyes, and after he finished speaking, he pushed the ball out.
Master Ji kept his eyes fixed, and the little ball rolled past him and hit the box behind him. Zhou Li secretly said that sure enough, he thought that this young master finally agreed to deal with him last night, and his attitude towards him might have changed, but he didn't expect it to be the same.
He thought that when you kicked the ball back, it would be the day I gave you away, and there was no sign of unhappiness on his face. He picked up the ball and put it back in the drawer. If you don't play, then watch TV with me."
Ji Shaoyan did not resist this time.
He also doesn't want to lie in the box all the time.
But he soon regretted it.
Because this idiot didn't watch the news, but watched the summer file "Niu Cobalt Luge", and I don't know what joke was hit, so he laughed while watching, and he wanted to draw it.
Zhou Li felt that he was having a lot of fun.
Although some things in this empty world are the same as his original world, there are also many differences. It is impossible to write so detailed in the novel. It should be completed by the world itself. Cobalt Rugger, made him overjoyed.
When Qian Duoshu opened the door and came in, he saw a classic sadomasochistic scene on the TV, and his schizophrenic son was laughing until his whole body was shaking. Come on.
Qian Duoshu: "… "
He felt that his son was more than just a schizophrenic.
Zhou Li and Ji Shaoyan turned their heads at the same time when they heard the voice, the former was slightly surprised: "You didn't go to work?"
Qian Duoshu forced himself to calm down and explained, "I went to play a card and asked for a half-day leave."
After he finished speaking, he walked over and sat down, hesitating, hesitating.
Zhou Li said, "Just say what you want to say."
Qian Duoshu said: "I heard that there is a master Wan in Lingpei Village who is very talented..."
Zhou Li laughed.
He understood with just one sentence. Qian Duoshu was born in a rural area, and they were a little superstitious here, thinking that the reason for his mental problems might be ghosts and ghosts.
Qian Duoshu was a little uncomfortable.
He's an intellectual, doesn't really believe in these things, and knows what schizophrenia means, but he wants to try everything he can.
He has always said one thing at home, and his time to feel uncomfortable is very limited, so he made a decision without waiting for his son to express his opinion: "Anyway, there is no harm in seeing it, I have made an appointment with someone, I will pick him up, and I will be back in ten minutes at most. "
He patted his son on the shoulder, "You stay at home honestly, don't go out yet."
He thought it was asking for his son's opinion and left with the car keys.
Zhou Li subconsciously wanted to slam the door and leave, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary. Besides, he was a little curious about how the master was going to exorcise evil spirits. Is he going to jump to the gods
He honestly waited ten minutes, and sure enough, Qian Duoshu came back with a person.
The man in his fifties, dressed in ordinary clothes, smiled kindly at Zhou Li and motioned him to sit down.
Zhou Li put Erha on the ground and looked at him quietly.
Qian Duoshu thought about his son's reputation and didn't tell the truth, only that his son had been sleeping a little lately. If this master is really smart, he will definitely be able to see the problem by himself. If it is not, then there is no need for him to tell him the truth.
Master Wan walked up to Zhou Li, put one hand on his head, closed his eyes and said a few words silently, "I have something unclean on my body, and it is stained with evil spirits."
Zhou Li was stunned for a moment.
He just wanted to see it out of curiosity, but he didn't expect that people seemed to have real information. He didn't know if the so-called "evil spirit" was referring to him, and asked, "What kind of evil spirit?"
Master Wan said: "The kind of kid who died abnormally and has resentment."
Zhou Li was silent.
It is true that he died abnormally, but he really didn't feel any resentment, but it is an indisputable fact that he can come out in broad daylight after his death, so this evil spirit really refers to him
Qian Duoshu said, "Is there a way?"
Master Wan said: "Just drive away."
Zhou Li blinked, having an epiphany.
This means that he will soon dissipate.
To be honest, it's kind of sad.
Zhou Dashao is not a saint. After a pain, he knew more about the preciousness of life, but he was reluctant to give up. He took someone else's body.
Seeing that Qian Duoshu had followed the master's instructions and moved a stool and placed it in the center of the living room, he obediently walked over and sat down. He wanted to explain a few words for a moment, but with so many eyes on him, everything he said seemed to be revealed. This master is fake, then I can't tell in the future. Anyway, the video has been recorded, and the rest is up to Qian Liye.
After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and waited for relief.
Master Wan took out three incense sticks and lit it, and started to circle around him while meditating.
Ji Shaoyan: "..."
He looked at Qian Duoshu with a serious face, then at the silly Baitian who seemed to be enjoying himself, and finally at the master who was babbling, silent.
Came here for three days, the first day the father beat the son, the second day the murderous father and son bureau.
On the third day, the neurotic father and son finally stopped fighting, and as a result, they joined hands to engage in feudal superstition.
True.
Ji Dashao was in a bad mood every day, looked at them with the eyes of "caring for the mentally handicapped", and turned his head back to the house.
The author has something to say: Zhou Li: Goodbye to this world, loved it.