Sang Yu stared at Mu Rong who straightened up, and a slightly magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "What are you doing?"
Sang Yu's face turned red immediately, and she hurriedly let go of Mu Rong's hand. There was nowhere to put her free hand, and said falteringly: "I, I just..."
Mu Rong moved to the side, opened the distance between the two, and said softly, "Thank you."
"Um?"
Murong didn't speak any more, she looked out the car window, and roughly determined her current location: "Master Si Ji, please stop the car by the side of the road."
Si Ji glanced at Mu Rong from the rearview mirror, and joked, "Hey, the girl is awake? You missed a good meal."
"Please pull over and stop."
The car stopped, and Mu Rong opened the door and walked out.
"Murong!"
"Um?"
"Where are you going?"
Mu Rong stood outside the car and replied truthfully: "Buy a newspaper."
"Can I go with you?"
"Come if you want."
Sang Yu happily got out of the car before being opposed.
"Bye bye Tong Tong, I will go back with Mu Rong in a while."
Sang Tong looked at Sang Yu helplessly: "Be careful on the road."
"good."
The two walked side by side on the road.
"Where did Brother Hao take you?"
"Something happened."
Sang Yu pointed to the ground: "What's going on here?"
Mu Rong nodded.
After walking a certain distance, Sang Yu mustered up her courage and said softly, "Actually, my mouth is very strict."
"Really, although I told Sister Tongtong about you last time, she promised me that she would not tell anyone else."
"… I know."
"Then can you..."
"Um?"
"Can you tell me about your business?"
Sang Yu lowered her head, not daring to look into Murong's eyes, for fear of meeting the ice in those eyes.
However, she really wanted to get to know Mu Rong.
In Sang Yu's view, both of them are "special", and Mu Rong is even more special than her.
She lived in Murong's house for more than three months, except for Hao Jiefang, she never saw any other friends of Murong.
Sometimes I can't help but think: Isn't this kind of life lonely
The loneliness that "special" brought to Sang Yu has been with her for more than ten years.
After meeting Ah Miao, the suffocating feeling was relieved.
But Ah Meow is a spirit body after all, so it is inevitable that there are some flaws in the ointment.
It wasn't until she came to Shanyang City that Sang Yu met someone who really didn't mind her eyes.
In Mu Rong's eyes: Yin-Yang eye is not a disease, nor is it something terrible.
Sang Yu was eager to get to know Mu Rong, but was always at a loss. The two of them had lived together for almost four months, but they hadn't spoken much.
Mu Rong really wrapped himself up too tightly.
Or in other words, she pushed the world too far.
Sang Yu felt that the gap of a few seconds was extremely long.
Finally, she waited for an expected answer: "Knowing too much is not good for you."
Sang Yu nodded, feeling a tightness in her chest, an indescribable feeling.
She suddenly felt that Murong was so far away, she was so close, but she couldn't touch him.
There was no more conversation on the road, and the two went to the newspaper office to buy the newspaper of that whole month three months ago.
Sang Yu noticed that what Murong was looking for should have happened after he came to Shanyang City. After careful recollection, he had a general direction.
She didn't ask any more, went home, sat on the sofa with Murong, and read old newspapers together.
Ah Meow came over curiously and asked Sang Yu what she was looking for, but Sang Yu did not answer for the first time, and concentrated on the work at hand.
Sang Yu's eyes lit up, and he handed a newspaper to Mu Rong, pointed to the headline on the front page and asked, "Is this it?"
"A female employee in Fukang Furniture City committed suicide by jumping off a building and died on the spot"
The subtitle is: Employee Wu, who was three months pregnant, her parents lost their only daughter, and she fainted on the spot.
A trace of surprise flashed in Murong's eyes, and he looked up at Sang Yu: "Thank you."
Sang Yu smiled sweetly, held up the newspaper and read it with Mu Rong.
The employee jumped off the building, and the person in charge of the furniture city ruled out the suspicion of the system management of the mall through the testimony of a large number of other employees and surveillance videos; it was confirmed that Wu's parents did not know that their daughter was pregnant.
According to an insider who "revealed the news": I have never met Wu's boyfriend, and I don't know that Wu is in a relationship. A few days before Wu jumped off the building, he behaved a little abnormally. After talking several times, he hid in the bathroom and made a phone call instead, inferring that he might be discussing the news of his pregnancy with his boyfriend.
The police have now determined that Wu committed suicide, and the family members of the deceased are currently emotionally unstable.
Murong frowned. There was no useful information in the newspaper, so he had to call Hao Jiefang out of his body.
"How about the furniture city, have you heard any news?"
"I found some clues. The name of the deceased was Wu Jiali. She was twenty-three years old and had been working in the furniture city for five years."
"Got it, go get busy and contact me if you need anything."
"good."
Murong stopped in front of the gate, turned around and looked at Sang Yu: "I'm going out to do some errands, so I won't come back for dinner tonight, just let Ah Miao do it for me." After finishing speaking, he walked out through the door.
Ah Miao jumped into Murong's body happily, and Sang Yu smiled and sorted out the newspapers on the coffee table, leaving the one that Mu Rong needed alone.
Sang Tong took the newspaper, glanced at it and asked, "What happened to this female ghost who jumped off the building?"
Sang Yu pursed her lips, lowered her head, put her hands between her legs, lowered her shoulders, and shook her head; Sang Tong was startled, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Yuwa has grown up, and has a secret."
"Sister Tongtong, I..."
Su Sifang flashed out at the right time: "Amitabha, people must look forward, only you, senior sister, live in yesterday."
In a word, Sang Tong's firepower was successfully transferred to her.
Sang Tong grabbed the sofa cushions with both hands, and put his wheels on Su Sifang's body: "Why are you so annoying?"
"What's the matter with you, you say, what's the matter with you!"
"Aren't you all empty? Why are you so nosy!"
The latter clasped his hands together, motionless like a mountain, with a faint smile all the time, enduring Sang Tong's "attack" without dodging or speaking.
Sang Yu cast a grateful and apologetic look at Su Sifang, who smiled faintly and lowered his eyes.
Sang Tong had vented enough, threw the cushion away, panted heavily and leaned on the sofa, looked at Su Sifang: "Sit down, I'll ask you something."
Su Sifang asked with a smile: "Are you tired, Senior Sister?"
"Pfft!" Ah Miao couldn't help laughing, covered her mouth hastily, and looked at Sang Tong in horror. Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to her, she relaxed and hid aside to continue watching the show.
Sang Tong pointed at Su Sifang, and shouted: "This is the last time in my life I ask you to do business!"
"Amitabha, this kind of accumulating cause and effect is often the opposite. It is better for senior sister to say less."
Su Sifang caught the throwing cushion, sat next to Sang Tong, and put the cushion back to its original place: "What do you want to ask, Senior Sister?"
Sang Tong silently recited the heart-purifying mantra several times, barely suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Do you know about the mass grave?"
"Know."
"Are you sure about handling it?"
"This kind of fierce resentment is soaring to the sky, even the Water and Land Ceremony may not be able to resolve it."
"Then if someone wants to develop such a terrible place as a mass grave, what will be the consequences?"
Su Sifang thought for a while and replied: "Generally speaking, there are two ways to suppress a fierce place, restraint with yang energy, or deter with evil spirit. The specific choice depends on the specific situation of the fierce place, but mass graves It’s better to put it aside, if there is a slight mistake, I’m afraid it will kill people every year.”
Sang Tong sighed, and replied: "Yes, they are all people who died in vain, with a lot of resentment, and the remains are listed, turned into bones and mixed together, so that the souls and bodies in the pit can communicate with each other. It's not like one plus one at all. Simple; if it is an ordinary mass grave, build a non-boarding school, and use the yang energy of young people to suppress it."
"Senior sister, what problem did you encounter?"
"It's not a problem, I don't plan to take care of it."
Su Sifang smiled and chanted, "Amitabha."
…
Mu Rong took out a piece of green talisman paper and held it between his fingers, lightly shook it, and the talisman paper burned: "Where is Wu Jiali!"
The green light spots scurry around like headless chickens and quickly dissipate.
Murong refused to give up, and used the soul chasing talisman uninterruptedly. After repeating it countless times, the light spot suddenly had a direction!
Murong's expression lifted, and he urged the light spot to move forward at the fastest speed, but after running for a certain distance, the light spot became a mess again.
There is only one explanation for this phenomenon in the soul chasing talisman: the spirit being tracked has possessed the body of a living person. This is how Huang Yanan escaped the pursuit of the ghost before.
I had to do it all over again, but after that, my luck didn't seem as good as before.
Until it was completely dark, the Soul Chaser Talisman still did not give any instructions.
Mu Rong and Hao Jiefang hunted Wu Jiali alternately day and night, but there was no progress for three consecutive days. When Murong was at a loss, Hao Jiefang suggested: "You go home and ask the stinky Taoist priest who borrowed from your house, maybe she will kill you." There is a way to find out."
"Didn't you tell me to stay away from her?"
"Who told us that our abilities are limited? I don't know much about drought demons. I don't know if there is any difference between breeding drought demons and conceiving fetuses. What if the drought demons don't take ten months to conceive? Besides, drought demons come to the world , the local area must be severely drought, although there is artificial rainfall to alleviate it, but if it is not enough, there will be other situations.
"If people ask, I will tell the truth."
"Well, that's the only way to go."
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Let's go, I'll make a call and find someone to replace me."
The author has something to say: Today's update is late, sorry.