At first Zhou Jiayu thought that the shadow could not see clearly, just because it was hidden in the darkness. But when the shadow slowly wriggled out of the dark, he realized that the shadow was not a person at all, but a clump of hair that seemed to have life. These hairs are like bugs, forming a humanoid shape, and even barely able to see the facial features.
Lin Zhushui's cold voice sounded, but he was talking to Zhou Jiayu and the others: "Follow me."
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong nodded and took a step forward.
The shadow that appeared on the opposite side suddenly disappeared. Immediately, there was a rustling sound around them, as if something was crawling on the ground.
Zhou Jiayu looked down, only to find that countless black hairs rushed towards them from the darkness, quickly surrounding them. However, these hairs finally stopped at a position about one meter away from Lin Zhushui's feet. It seemed that for some reason, they did not dare to go any further.
Lin Zhushui sneered, ignoring the hair, turning around and walking in the other direction.
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong followed closely behind him, both of them were a little empty when they saw this scene, Zhou Jiayu had a cold sweat on his back, he licked his lips, and his mind was full of doubts, but due to the occasion But did not dare to speak.
Lin Zhushui went straight to the target. Seeing the direction Lin Zhushui was heading, his hair seemed to be in a hurry. He moved even more violently, and even started to tentatively stretch out a strand, trying to break through the invisible boundary around Lin Zhu.
But whenever they invaded the boundaries, they would be quickly scorched, exuding a disgusting aura.
Zhou Jiayu felt the light dim, he raised his head, and found that the top of them was also covered by the densely tied hair. At this time, the hair appeared in a semicircle, wrapping them all, and Lin Zhushui was at the center of this semicircle. His footsteps were not hurried or slow, and he did not show any retreat because of the visions around him.
Lin Zhushui's goal seems to be the center of the small garden.
He bypassed the fence and stepped onto the wet dirt.
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong also stepped up, but as soon as they went up, they felt that the soil under their feet didn't seem right. Zhou Jiayu looked at the ground under his feet carefully, and he almost spit it out at this sight. Wherever they stepped on, there was some kind of soil, and it was clearly also clumps of black hair. The hair was still wriggling, and some were trying to wrap around their feet.
But as before, as long as the hair that tried to come into contact with them was instantly burnt to ashes, revealing the yellow soil underneath.
Zhou Jiayu felt that this hair looked really disgusting, and thought that after he went back, he probably wouldn't have to eat for three or four days. He was thinking so, but he felt something grabbed his foot.
"Fuck!" Zhou Jiayu scolded the f*ck, but found that at some point, something like a tree root protruded from the soil, and began to try to pull his and Shen Yiqiong's feet.
The persimmon still had to be soft. Those tree roots didn't seem to have much interest in Lin Zhushui, but shifted their attack targets to Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong.
Fortunately, the Buddha beads that Huiming had given to the two of them before were of great use. Whenever those tree roots tried to wrap around their feet, they would be bounced off by a faint golden light.
Zhou Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he couldn't keep sticking directly to Lin Zhushui right now - it would be great if he could let his husband carry him on his back, Zhou Jiayu secretly poked his fantasy.
Lin Zhushui didn't know Zhou Jiayu's divergent thinking. He simply ignored these innocuous harassment and stopped under the huge locust tree in the center of the garden.
Zhou Jiayu didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that he got closer, he realized that the locust tree was really big. It seems to be at least a few hundred years old, and the thick trunk of the tree requires at least a dozen adults to hold hands together so that it can be wrapped.
Lin Zhushui stretched out his hand and patted it on the locust tree.
As soon as he patted his palm, Zhou Jiayu clearly saw that the bark of the locust tree quickly turned black, and then made a rustling sound, and the black liquid dripped down the bark directly, exuding a foul smell.
Is there anything special about this locust tree? As soon as Zhou Jiayu thought about it, he heard a baby's cry above his head.
The cries were ups and downs, and it was obvious that there was not only one child.
Zhou Jiayu initially thought that the cry was just a vision made by that thing, but when he saw Lin Zhushui's brows, he frowned slightly.
"You don't want the lives of these children?" A hoarse voice sounded above them.
This voice sounds very strange. It stands to reason that under normal circumstances, the age and gender of a person can be roughly judged from the voice, but Zhou Jiayu could not hear the person's information from this voice, because the voice almost always refers to Between the two, it sounds very uncomfortable.
The baby's cry became louder and louder, and it seemed that the source of the cry was also on the top of their heads. Zhou Jiayu looked up the treetops and found that the black hair blocking them had disappeared at some point, and was shaking above them at this time. , There are actually several babies who are tightly wrapped in hair.
These babies should still be human, with their bodies completely wrapped in hair, leaving only one head outside.
Lin Zhushui said coldly, "What do you want?"
The voice hissed and laughed, and it said, "Don't worry about this, or I'll kill them all."
Lin Zhushui laughed when he heard the words, and he said lightly, "Don't tell me you won't kill these children if I don't come today?"
no respond.
"Let me guess, what step have you reached." Lin Zhushui said, "With enough sacrifices, you should have awakened her consciousness... Yan Hongxiu, what a good name."
Still no answer.
The silence made Lin Zhushui laugh. He said, "Let me guess again." He pointed to the loess under his feet and said, "The person you want to resurrect is right under our feet?"
The leaves on the treetops began to shake slightly, and the sound of the wind and the cry of the baby echoed in the dead night sky.
"You don't want their lives? These are just a few children!" When the hoarse voice sounded again, he was already a little exasperated.
"I want it." Lin Zhushui said indifferently, "So, why don't we make a deal?"
"What deal?" the voice asked.
"I'll let you go, you'll keep the child." Lin Zhushui stepped up and walked slowly around the tree trunk. His fair and slender fingers gently stroked the thick tree trunk, leaving a dark mark on it.
"How do you promise to let me go?" The voice clearly didn't trust Lin Zhushui, and said, "What if you regret it?"
Lin Zhushui said, "What else can you do besides trust me?"
A moment of silence.
"Okay." The voice actually agreed with Lin Zhushui's proposal in the end, it said, "I believe in you, you remove those yang qi, and I will send the baby back."
"It can't be removed." Lin Zhushui said bluntly, "You put the baby in my apprentice's arms." When he said this, he made a gesture with his right hand toward Shen Yiqiong.
Seeing this gesture, Shen Yiqiong reached out and pinched Zhou Jiayu's arm.
Zhou Jiayu was a little stunned by being pinched, but he clearly knew that there must be something to pay attention to. He opened his mouth slightly, but swallowed the words he wanted to ask and swallowed them into his throat - he should just act on a whim.
The crying baby, wrapped in black hair, began to approach them slowly, and Lin Zhushui also stayed away from them in order not to burn his hair.
Because it was too dark around, he could barely see the outline of the baby, but when the baby and the hair got close to Zhou Jiayu to a certain distance, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Zhou Jiayu said: "One poor..."
Shen Yiqiong didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Jiayu's arm again, and then put something in his palm. The touch of the thing seemed to be talisman paper, and Zhou Jiayu felt a little relieved.
The hair suddenly started to speed up and threw the baby directly towards them. Zhou Jiayu planned to catch it with his hands, but stayed for a moment when the hair threw the baby - the hair was not a complete baby at all, But only one head! Only the whites of the eyes of the human head were left, and the mouth opened to reveal rows of fine teeth, screaming sharply, and smashed towards them.
Shen Yiqiong scolded, dodged away, and then directly pasted the talisman in his hand.
After the talisman made contact with the human head, a flame suddenly burst out, and the red flame directly wrapped the entire human head.
"Ahhh!!!" In the darkness, the hoarse voice sounded a shrill scream, and the scream was like weeping blood, with huge anger.
Before Zhou Jiayu could react, he felt the ground shaking under his feet. He and Shen Yiqiong stared at the front in stunned eyes. The huge locust tree seemed to have life, and the trunk began to tremble wildly, as if It's like pulling the roots out of the soil.
"What's the matter!" It was too chaotic at this time, and Zhou Jiayu couldn't understand the situation at all.
Shen Yiqiong was also a little stunned, and said, "Let's go, let's stay away, it must be Mr. who moved something important!"
The two of them rolled and climbed down the flower bed and ran towards the distance.
"Kill you!! Kill you!!" I don't know what Lin Zhushui did while they were dealing with people's heads, which caused this thing to react so much, and the ground trembled violently.
The huge locust tree stretched its branches and leaves and began to attack indiscriminately. Zhou Jiayu was almost swept by a branch several times, but he managed to stabilize his body. And he noticed that the hair that covered the ground before had all turned into branches, which were spread on the ground densely.
Shen Yiqiong's voice suddenly remembered, he said, "Damn, look there!!"
Zhou Jiayu looked in the direction of Shen Yiqiong's fingers, but saw Lin Zhushui standing in the dark, and the coffin beside him attracted the attention of the two.
The coffin is not big, but it is very delicate. It is carved with various patterns. Even if Zhou Jiayu can't see clearly in the dark, he can feel that the coffin must be unusual. The outside of the coffin is painted with a layer of red paint, which is as delicate as a work of art.
Lin Zhushui held a dagger in his hand, and the blade had completely submerged in the coffin. He stood there, and the flying branches around him did not affect him at all.
"Don't touch her! Don't touch her!" The hoarse voice sounded, and it smelled of weeping blood. The locust tree waving wildly seemed to destroy everything.
"It's time to repay the debt." Lin Zhushui said this indifferently, and he began to use force in his hand, holding the dagger and making a heavy stroke. He split the thin coffin wall like this, revealing the contents of the coffin.
Zhou Jiayu saw a woman with closed eyes in the coffin.
The woman was wearing a red wedding dress, with delicate makeup on her face, and her eyes were closed, as if she was asleep. Anyone who looked at her would not think she was dead.
"Yan Hong Xiu?" Lin Zhushui called out the name.
The woman's eyelashes began to tremble slightly, then she opened her eyes and said, "Where am I, who are you?"
Lin Zhushui frowned, "I'm already conscious—"
"Who are you?" The woman looked at her chest. There was a hole there. Lin Zhushui's dagger had just been inserted there. She said, "Am I not dead? Where is this place?"
Lin Zhushui said coldly, "Someone turned you into a zombie."
Yan Hongxiu was obviously stunned for a moment. Tears began to accumulate in her eyes, but the tears were blood red. She said, "Why are you so stupid, so stupid..." She said this, but saw where the locust tree was In the dark place, a young man appeared. When that person appeared, he came to Yan Hongxiu's side, and hugged her tightly, "I succeeded obviously, just a little bit, just a little bit—"
He never dreamed that Lin Zhushui could find the place where he buried Yanhongxiu, but he was distracted, and stabbed the dagger into the ground, severely injuring Yanhongxiu's vital point.
"How many people have you killed?" Yan Hongxiu was hugged by the man, she asked in despair, "How many people have you killed?"
"A lot, a lot, a lot..." the man said, "I miss you so much, forgive me for breaking our oath." He wailed like a child.
"No, no! You promised me clearly, you promised me..." Yan Hongxiu also began to cry, she slowly shifted her gaze to Lin Zhushui, and said, "Dare to ask Mr.
Lin Zhushui said lightly, "Zhangcheng Lin's family, Lin Zhushui."
Yan Hongxiu said: "I am Yanhongxiu, a relative of the Xu family in Sheshan, and he is my lover."
Lin Zhushui was expressionless.
Yan Hongxiu smiled miserably: "He was originally a locust tree spirit in the mountains. I grew up with him since childhood, so I fell in love with him. Later, I had a serious illness and couldn't get over it..."
Lin Zhushui said lightly, "In order to turn you into a zombie, he killed at least 200 people, including many young children."
Yan Hongxiu showed a look of despair, she said, "Lao, Mr. Laofu, borrow a dagger and use it..."
Lin Zhushui was silent for a moment: "I can do it for you."
Yan Hongxiu slowly shook her head, she said, "I want to come in person."
Lin Zhushui sighed lightly, and without insisting, handed the golden dagger in his hand to Yan Hongxiu.
Yan Hongxiu was lying in the man's arms, holding out her hands and shaking, she said, "I... want to take your life with my own hands, do you blame me?"
The man lowered his head and cried like a child, he said, "You should have taken me with you, you should have taken me with you... I don't want to do that either, I'm just afraid, afraid of seeing your body rot. Lose… "
Yan Hongxiu laughed, she leaned over, kissed the man's lips, and then put her chest against his, she said, "You are still so stupid, don't listen to me at all..." A heavy stab behind them penetrated the bodies of the two.
A black mist rose into the air, and the bodies of both of them began to change.
A black mist began to rise from Yan Hongxiu's body, and her ruddy face turned pale. And the man's body is also disappearing, as if the mud has melted into the ground.
Both Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong saw the previous scene, and they were silent.
"Is it over, sir?" Zhou Jiayu asked.
"It's over?" But he didn't want Lin Zhushui to sneer, he said, "It's still very early." An ignorant locust tree spirit, how could he know how to create zombies, and whether it was the bridge or the old building, Apparently, someone helped the two of them, and even helped them cover up the aftermath.
"Come here." Lin Zhushui said, "Dig a hole and bury her here."
Zhou Jiayu was surprised: "Here?"
Lin Zhushui nodded: "Since the two don't want to separate, we don't have to force it." At this time, the black mist dissipated and everything was calm.
Zhou Jiayu originally thought he would dig a big hole, but when he looked at Yan Hongxiu, he found that her wedding dress was empty inside, and her body disappeared like a black mist that rose up. .
It was much more convenient to just bury the clothes. Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong dug a hole and buried all Yan Hongxiu's clothes in the soil.
Lin Zhushui took out a bag from his arms and took out Yanhongxiu's life card.
At this time, on the life card, there was no blood, and it became an ordinary wooden card.
Zhou Jiayu originally thought that he would bury the wooden sign and Yan Hongxiu together, but he didn't expect that he finally put the wooden sign in his arms, and said softly: "Sheshan relatives."
Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong didn't quite understand, they stood beside them obediently, waiting for Lin Zhushui's orders.
"Let's go." Lin Zhushui waved his hand, "Go back."
At this time, the sun has already risen in the sky, and the orange sunlight hits the rustling locust trees, as if plated with a layer of golden light.
Zhou Jiayu turned his head to look behind him, and said, "Sir, the locust tree was not there yesterday, but it appeared today. The people who live here saw it, will there be any problem?"
Lin Zhushui said: "It doesn't matter, I cast a spell here, and they will feel that this locust tree should be here because of the spell."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Wow, there is such a spell."
Lin Zhushui raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Zhou Jiayu said: "No, I think this spell should be very useful for finding girlfriends."
Lin Zhushui: "..."
Shen Yiqiong patted Zhou Jiayu on the shoulder next to him, with an expression like you are getting more and more courageous, and you dared to joke with Mr. But seeing Zhou Jiayu's serious expression, Shen Yiqiang realized that he really didn't seem to be joking...
"It is impossible to fall in love if you study here with Mr. Shen." Shen Yiqiong told Zhou Jiayu quietly later, "If you want to fall in love, you must get a teacher. This is the rule set by Master at that time."
Zhou Jiayu said, "What did you tell me?"
Shen Yiqiong twisted: "Don't you want to fall in love?"
Zhou Jiayu was inexplicable: "I don't have it."
Shen Yiqiong said, "Hmph, I don't believe it."
Zhou Jiayu felt that seventeen or eighteen-year-old children were really difficult to serve...
After the three of them dealt with the matter, they returned to the hotel and had a good rest for a day.
The next day, Lin Zhushui brought Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiong to the bridge again. Zhou Jiayu saw an acquaintance on the top, but it was Qin Yihe who had lost his lover.
Qin Yihe stood on the bridge and seemed to be burning paper or something, and Zhou Jiayu called her over.
"It's you." Qin Yihe's face was much better than before, at least the smile was not forced, she held some paper money in her hand and smiled, "I dreamed of her yesterday, she said she missed me, I Come and see her."
Zhou Jiayu didn't know what to say to comfort her, he could only say condolences.
"Well, I know." Qin Yihe said, "she doesn't want me to be too sad, she comforts me, and I will try my best to regulate my emotions, thank you."
Zhou Jiayu hesitated for a while, and told Qin Yihe what he saw on the bridge, saying that Tang Xiaochuan had broken free from resentment and his soul had been purified.
Qin Yihe nodded and thanked again.
Today is the last day of Huiming's practice. Compared with more than ten days ago, his complexion is much haggard. It seems that this practice has cost him a lot of energy.
At the end, Jiang Sixteen and Jiang Nineteen were both present, and they both thanked Hui Ming.
Huiming kept smiling, but even Zhou Jiayu felt that this smile was a little fake. He said warmly, "It would be the best if the benefactor could encounter less trouble like this. Xiao Seng hopes that there will be no chance to take action."
Jiang Shiliu sighed: "Master's lesson is right."
Huiming folded his hands together, saluted, and turned away.
On the way back in the car, Lin Zhushui and Huiming told Huiming about Yanhongxiu, Huiming frowned and said, "Yanhongxiu's surname is very uncommon. Thinking about it, it seems that their relatives do have this surname."
Lin Zhushui didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking about something.
"So many lives don't damage Yin's virtue." Huiming sighed, "This piece of land belongs to the Jiang family. If they don't know about it, I don't believe it." Whether it's the fire in the old building or the bridge, It's a big deal, even if you don't know the details, you can definitely hear the wind. "
Lin Zhushui said, "Well, I know."
"Besides now..." Hui Ming said righteously, "Your two apprentices are still following you, wouldn't it be too safe, or let them come to Qingtan Temple to practice with me for a while."
Lin Zhushui cursed, "Dream! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
Huiming sighed and looked away from Zhou Jiayu reluctantly.
Zhou Jiayu shivered, and inexplicably, from Huiming's eyes, he thought of the weasel at home. Could it be that in Huiming's eyes, he also became a walking ice cream
After everything was done, Lin Zhushui set a flight ticket to leave.
The night before he left, Zhou Jiayu fell asleep early.
In the middle of the night, he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Zhou Jiayu yawned. He thought it was Shen Yiqiong who had something to do with him, so he walked to the door without thinking about it. But fortunately, the first thing he did after the habit he had developed over the years was to look at Maoyan, which almost didn't scare half of his soul away.
I saw a paper man standing outside the door. The paper man was the same size as a normal person. He was wearing a colorful shirt. His red lips were grinning, and he was smiling at him.
In his heart, Zhou Jiayu began to thank Lin Zhushui for training him and Shen Yiqiong's courage. To be honest, if this happened before, he suspected that he would be scared away.
"Open the door." A faint voice came from outside the door.
Zhou Jiayu thought to himself that I closed the door on my own merits, why should I open it for you, he rushed back to the bed and wanted to tell Lin Zhushui about it, but he remembered that he didn't have a mobile phone.
What to do, what to do, what to do, Zhou Jiayu touched the goose bumps on his arm and gritted his teeth.
A rustling sound began to come from the door, Zhou Jiayu glanced at the door, and began to swear wildly in his heart. The paper figurine actually started trying to squeeze in through the crack of the door, and saw that half of his head had penetrated.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Jiayu's forehead, his eyes looked around the room for a week, and then he suddenly noticed something on the table - a lighter.
He picked up the lighter, went to the door, and said to the paper man with a sneer, "You look so scary and useless, you are not made of paper."
The paper man's smile froze.
Zhou Jiayu bent down and lit the fire, in one go.
The paper figurine really ignited, and it started screaming and shrinking back. Zhou Jiayu scolded in the room: "It's time for progress, what kind of paper do you use, you have the ability to use steel plates, you bastard!"
There was no movement outside, Zhou Jiayu looked out from the cat's eye again, but saw nothing.
But even so, he was a little afraid to fall asleep, afraid that after he fell asleep, the paper man would squeeze in from some corner. The only thing that Zhou Jiayu is happy about now is that this paper man's IQ doesn't seem to be high, and he actually knocked on the door first, otherwise when he wakes up, he opens his eyes and sees this thing standing beside the bed. Scared to death.
The next day, Zhou Jiayu went out and went downstairs at dawn to stay in a crowded place.
Shen Yiqiong was surprised when he saw it, and said, "Tan'er, why did you get up so early today?" Usually he would call Zhou Jiayu to get up, but when he woke up today, he found that Zhou Jiayu had already finished his breakfast. Sitting and resting on the first floor.
"I met that paper man again last night." Zhou Jiayu recounted what happened last night with a sullen face.
Shen Yiqiong was stunned and said, "Damn, did you really light it with a lighter?"
Zhou Jiayu said, "Yes!"
Shen Yiqiong said: "...But ordinary paper people, it's not the case."
Zhou Jiayu: "... what??"
Shen Yiqiong rubbed his head: "Paper figurines are all things with a lot of yin, and an ordinary lighter can't be lit."
Zhou Jiayu fell into silence. He also felt that what happened last night was a bit strange, so he and Shen Yiqiong went back to the room to check. As a result, Zhou Jiayu still saw traces of the flames on the floor, and he said, "Look, look, isn't this burning?"
Shen Yiqiong said, "... I don't understand, let's go ask Mr.
Zhou Jiayu said it was good.
Lin Zhushui had breakfast on the first floor. It wasn't so much that he drank some milk. When he saw Zhou Jiayu and Shen Yiqiang hurried over, the first sentence he said was: "Last night. What happened?"
"Sir, do you already know?" Zhou Jiayu asked in surprise.
Lin Zhushui said, "Yes."
Zhou Jiayu immediately remembered something: "Then, that lighter you put in my room?" Now that I think about it, the location and color of the lighter are very conspicuous, and he never noticed anything in the room before.
"Yes." Lin Zhushui took another sip of milk slowly and said, "I suggest that you better take the lighter with you."
Zhou Jiayu was stunned: "Huh?"
Lin Zhushui said, "Sheshan Xu Clan, something special."
Zhou Jiayu said, "Special?"
Lin Zhushui took out a small paper figure from his pocket, the paper figure was placed on the table, and after a while, he seemed to stand up tremblingly: "Their family is proficient in tombs, right? Paper people have special research."
Especially in feudal ancient times, high officials and nobles had extremely high requirements for tombs. Usually the tomb is full of mechanisms, and only the maker knows the way.
The people of the Xu family never use living people for burial, they are all represented by paper figurines. The paper figurines have the most basic consciousness and can obey some simple orders.
Zhou Jiayu looked at the trembling appearance of the little paper figurine, stretched out his hand and poked it carefully: "Really... It's really moving. Are you manipulating the paper figurine again, sir?"
Lin Zhushui said lightly, "Yes, but I don't know much about this industry, so I can only barely make it move."
Zhou Jiayu thought this was enough...
"Go back first." Lin Zhushui said, "Accompany me to Sheshan in a while."
Of course Zhou Jiayu said yes, but when he said this, he reached into his pocket and touched the lighter, feeling much safer.
Knowing that Lin Zhushui and the others were leaving, Jiang Nineteen and Jiang Sixteen came to see them off.
Jiang Nineteen was emaciated again, and his whole body was uncharacteristically thin. When he saw him off, he had a very difficult smile on his face, looking very reluctant. Jiang Shili didn't even have a smile on his face. When he arrived at the airport, he found Lin Zhushui, and without saying a word, he suddenly rolled up his sleeves.
Zhou Jiayu was taken aback by Jiang Shiliu's actions, but he soon showed surprise.
I saw that Jiang Sixteen's arm was covered with dense red lines. Those red lines seemed to have been cut and healed by some sharp tool, and they almost covered Jiang Sixteen's entire arm.
"Mr. Lin." Jiang Shili said sternly, "I can't control some things in the Jiang family's generation."
Lin Zhushui was silent.
Jiang Sixteen said, "My hand was almost gone. It took me almost half a year to recuperate, and I didn't have the energy to manage the Jiang family's affairs in the past six months. That's why Jiang Nineteen made such a big mistake."
Lin Zhushui said, "Why do you have to work on that porcelain without a diamond?"
Jiang Shiliu smiled bitterly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."
Lin Zhushui said, "Since we are in the rivers and lakes, we should follow the rules of the rivers and lakes."
Jiang Shiliu sighed heavily and stopped talking.
From boarding the plane to flying home, Lin Zhushui didn't say much. He didn't seem to be in a good mood, and the expression on his face was light.
After he got home, Shen Yiqiong told Zhou Jiayu that if they got human life on their hands, it would easily damage their morality. Judging by Jiang Nineteen's appearance, something must have happened. Therefore, Jiang Shili made a tentative attempt to ask Lin Zhushui to help.
But Lin Zhushui's sentence "according to the rules of the rivers and lakes" is a sign of rejection.
"After all, there are 60 lives." Shen Yiqiong said, "And the mistakes made are too low-level. When the bridge is so important, it is too inappropriate."
Zhou Jiayu thought of the dead Tang Xiaochuan and sighed.
When he got home, Shen Musi was not at home, and he didn't know where he went. There was only a weasel sitting on the sofa, eating snacks and watching TV. Looking at its smooth fur, it seemed that his childhood was quite nourishing.
Seeing Zhou Jiayu coming back, the weasel rushed over happily, smelling left and right, as if to confirm what smell on Zhou Jiayu's body.
Zhou Jiayu picked it up, stroked its smooth fur, and said, "Did you miss me, Xiao Huang?"
Weasel: "????" When was it called Xiao Huang
Shen Yiqian said: "Oh, I'm so tired, what are we going to eat at night, otherwise, let's talk to Mr., let's go out to eat all night..." He originally wanted to talk about supper, but he remembered something, and forced " supper" The words were swallowed.
Zhou Jiayu said, "Forget it, it's safer to eat at home. I'll go and see what's in the refrigerator."
Shen Yiqiong said yes.
Zhou Jiayu took the kitchen, checked it out, and said, "Let's eat hot pot. There are quite a few dishes. I'll make a soup base. It's only after four o'clock, so it's too late."
Shen Yiqiong said it was fine.
In the evening, a few people eat the pickled pepper hotpot cooked by Zhou Jiayu. The soup is bone soup. After boiling, pickled peppers and various spices are added, and the stew is fragrant.
Lin Zhushui also came over and sat next to Zhou Jiayu.
The weasel, like a scarf, surrounded Zhou Jiayu, drooling at the hot pot.
Zhou Jiayu took a bite of the dish, and suddenly felt that such a day would be very good. Although he would encounter all kinds of strange things, at least he would always have someone by his side, and he would not always be alone.
The author has something to say: Zhou Jiayu used a notebook to write down the things he had to bring: lighters, beads, pendants, talismans...
Lin Zhushui used a notebook to write down what he had to bring: the little stupid fish at home.