Yu Lanchuan managed to find a car that was willing to take him to the eastern suburbs in the middle of the night. He passed several 707 cars along the way. Dongjiao cemetery, jumped over the wall and came in, only to find that this ghost place was bigger than he imagined. From A to N, there were 14 divisions!
When Yanning arrived in winter, all the lively and lovely birds disappeared, leaving only a bunch of old crows, who especially liked to gather in scary places, making a "quack" sound from time to time. There is also the northwest wind passing through the dense tree-lined road, and the trees on both sides are crowded with ghosts and wolves, so the two "Kagura Xianyin" converge, the effect is doubled, like the opening song of a horror movie.
The cemetery is unorganized, with rows of tombstones and dense forests that look the same everywhere. Yu Lanchuan walked alone in it, feeling that the black and white photos on the stone tablets were all of the same face. Walking and walking felt a little wrong. Gan Qing didn't look for it. Well, he's a little lost!
He was still holding a shelf at the beginning, and walked with grace and calmness very "prudently", but what was immoral was that the mobile phone he used for lighting was dead halfway!
The elegant and calm little Master Yu walked faster and faster. Suddenly, the water droplets condensed on the cypress leaves were disturbed by the small wind, and a string of cold water droplets fell onto the back of his bare neck. At the same time, something else laughed strangely behind him!
Yu Lanchuan's hair was about to explode, her feet suddenly left the ground, and she ran out of the grove in an extremely wild posture. She bumped into Gan Qing, who could not be found everywhere, and was frightened by her voice. She called out at the same time: "You scared me to death!"
Gan Qing: "..."
Yu Lanchuan: "What's it called! The adrenaline is almost drained from my head!"
Gan Qing finally came back to her senses, and shiveringly took out the phone from her pocket, and saw Yu Lanchuan clearly through the light of the screen that was turned on. The phone screen with the starry sky background emitted a faint blue light, which illuminated the two of them with extremely blue faces and fangs.
She fell silent for a while, and then asked quietly, "... Little Yu, have you ever been beaten?"
Yu Lanchuan: "What..."
As soon as the words fell, Gan Qing swung his fist over, Yu Lanchuan hurriedly took a half step back, and before he could stand firm, Gan Qing hooked his heel again, and moved with force, Yu Lanchuan's knee that was frightened just now has not yet hardened back." "Puttong" and knelt down, just lying in front of a tombstone, making a kowtow.
The old man on the tombstone has a kind-hearted face and a smile in his eyes, as if saying "Aiqing is flat".
Gan Qing didn't expect him to trip over so easily, and was a little afraid that he would touch the porcelain, so he retracted his feet with a complicated expression.
Yu Lanchuan was about to get excited when he suddenly saw the name of the owner of the tombstone - Wei... Changsheng.
Surname "Wei"
He was stunned for a while, but couldn't help but look back at Gan Qing.
"You're welcome, Mr. Yu." Gan Qing handed him a hand, "We don't have big gifts in our family, so get up quickly."
Yu Lanchuan didn't answer, and he got up on the ground: "Your home? This is... your master?"
Gan Qing didn't say a word, her eyes flew out from the brim of her hat that almost fell below her eyebrows, her eyes were cold.
Han Dongsheng speculated that Wei Xiao was dead.
It turned out that when he died, he couldn't put his real name on the tombstone.
Yu Lanchuan: "So he really has..."
"Who did you hear?" Gan Qing interrupted him, closed his coat, and walked out.
"Mr. Han saw you today and muttered 'Weixiao'. I asked him some questions." Yu Lanchuan chased after him and said carefully, "Why isn't your teacher here?"
Gan Qing's eyelids drooped and he said perfunctorily, "Sudden cardiac death."
"Gan Qing!" Yu Lanchuan went around in front of her and reached out to stop her.
"Heart, dirty, sudden, death." Gan Qing raised her eyes, there was no smile lines at the corners of her eyes, but a strange smile hung on the corners of her mouth, she asked a little bit sharply, "Why, the law stipulates that death in this posture is not allowed? Or? The big devil is not qualified to die?"
Yu Lanchuan raised his face: "Speak human words."
Just now, Gan Qing's heartbeat calmed down a little, and she felt that her tone was not very good, so she calmed down a little: "Little Master Yu, are you not going to work overtime tomorrow? Run here without sleeping in the middle of the night to scare people. , what's the matter with me?"
Yu Lanchuan said straight to the point: "Are you still looking for someone to help?"
Gan Qing smiled sly and helplessly: "What are you doing with them? Our online store is managed by the owner himself, and I don't need to send express."
"There are five kinds of trades in Xingjiao, who said that to find Xingjiao is to 'send express'?" Yu Lanchuan stared at her, "So you are not only looking for Xingjiao's people, but also their helmsman Wang Jiusheng?"
Gan Qing put away her smile, glanced at Yu Lanchuan, and tried to bypass him without saying a word.
Yu Lanchuan dodged and stood in front of her again: "After you find him, what are you going to do?"
Gan Qing said softly in a negotiable tone, "Little Yu, I don't like others blocking my way, nor am I happy when people point fingers at me. Last time you stopped me at the entrance of the corridor, I I don't care about you, it's for the sake of the harmonious relationship between the neighbors, not because you are very good. If you do this, I will turn my face. "
"Wait!" Yu Lanchuan said urgently, "I know you have the ability, even if you kill and set fire, you may not be caught, but then what? Are you also anonymous? In the future, you will also have a pseudonym engraved on your tombstone. , after death…”
Gan Qing's face turned cold, and she raised her knee and pestle to his lower abdomen. The position was a little obscene. Yu Lanchuan quickly turned sideways to avoid: "Hey!"
Gan Qing forced him to back away, and immediately slid away, like a fluttering cloud, Yu Lanchuan stretched out his arms and grabbed her coat, Gan Qing's hood fell off, but at this moment, his back The spine froze for no reason, Yu Lanchuan instinctively used the dead mobile phone one grid, "squeak", a small blade scratched his mobile phone case, leaving an almost graceful arc.
Threads of murderous intent rushed towards him, the blade slashed through his phone case, castration unabated, as if he was about to cut his wrist, Yu Lanchuan's pupils shrank slightly, but for a moment, he refrained from shrinking his hand. .
The blade almost touched his skin, leaving a small red spot, and it stopped abruptly.
The arc on the phone case, if you pull a rope to measure it, should be exactly three inches and two minutes.
Yu Lanchuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Have I not thanked you yet?"
"Yeah," Gan Qing raised his eyes slowly, "I knew that Xiao Yu was fond of revenge and meddling, so I'm eating melons today to see how good it is for both of you."
Yu Lanchuan: "I'm not talking about today."
Gan Qing showed a bit of impatience on his face: "What?"
"The knot on your key ring was tied with my shoelaces. You probably didn't notice it." Yu Lanchuan said, "But I recognized it at first sight. The garbage disposal station in the suburbs, you took my clothes and shoes, and lured away the traffickers who were chasing me... right?"
Gan Qing was stunned for a moment, her hair was messed up by the wet night wind, and then she laughed inexplicably: "Do you still remember?"
Yu Lanchuan: "Who would forget this kind of thing! Heartless?"
"Yes," Gan Qing flashed the blade between her fingers, not knowing where she received it, she sneered, "The experience of running naked with a dog's head is indeed rare."
However, to her surprise, Yu Lanchuan did not turn into anger, his eyes were very calm, and through the thin lens, it showed a bit of purity, he said, "I always remember, not because I was embarrassed that day, but because I always Can't wait for your whereabouts."
"You know now." Gan Qing shrugged, "You're welcome, you're welcome."
"I've always been afraid that someone will get hurt because of my impulse, and since then, I've never dared to make trouble that I can't handle," Yu Lanchuan said, "but today Lao Han told me that it was because of that incident that your master hid in Yan Ning's news is only exposed, if... "
"What if?" Gan Qing interrupted him, raising his legs to leave. "Maybe he deserved what he deserved. What do you call that in a respectable manner? Heaven's law is clear, retribution is not..."
She walked too fast, and happened to pass a tree, and the dead branches of the tree stretched out somehow so coincidentally that it caught her hair without any bias. Although her hair is not long, it is thick and thin, and it is especially prone to frizz in a wet environment, and the ends of her hair are knotted.
Gan Qing: "Hi..."
Yu Lanchuan: "Your master can't listen anymore."
Gan Qing was stunned for a while, cut off the knot of hair that was knotted, and turned her head to find that the tree hanging on her happened to be the one that Wei Xiao's tombstone was against.
When she was very young, she also had pigtails and twisted braids all over the place. After a day, her hair was like crazy. She was held down by the master to comb her hair again. If she screamed, the master could only use a comb dipped in water to get it right, and even frightened her that if she combed her hair with water, she would become a yellow-haired girl in the future.
Gan Qing didn't want to become a "yellow-haired girl", so she didn't dare to ask for water again, she had to endure the pain with tears in her eyes, almost leaving a psychological shadow, and she never grew her hair again when she grew up.
Will there be ghosts in the dark
Will the dead look at you under Jiuquan
Most people don't actually believe this, only those who are afraid, those who have bad hearts... and their relatives, will be unable to break free from this self-deceiving imagination for a moment.
Yu Lanchuan said softly, "My grandfather has issued an order from the leader of the alliance, and you didn't respond, but even so, the grandfather never believed that the eighteen people in the flour mill were killed by him."
Gan Qing said nothing.
Yu Lanchuan said earnestly: "I also heard that he offended some people because he competed in martial arts when he was young. If you suspect that he did not die normally, and those people… I was the one who started the gang. This time the gang members hid the suspects and attacked the police. If you are old, they won’t let it go. They will definitely investigate to the end. You wait a moment, okay?”
After listening to Gan Qing for a long time, she finally spoke, she slightly slowed down her tone: "Actually, it has nothing to do with you."
It was the ignorant little girl back then who could easily throw off the pursuers and escape, but she had to show off her tactics.
Master always said that the martial arts of Wan Muchun's family are no longer suitable for the times.
But the "sectarian way" in his mouth is exactly what the rebellious girl in the middle school thinks is the coolest. Even if she only touches a little fur, she can't help but imagine showing off like a bird shaking her hair. "
Gan Qing lowered his head: "You're welcome, Master Yu."
"Who is polite to you?" Yu Lanchuan listened to her estranged and estranged tone, and suddenly a nameless fire burst into his heart, "The neighbor lived for half a year, you rescued my brother, and we collected Nie Ke and their scumbag together. Evidence of the regiment, I even bring you a dozen stupid customers during the New Year and festivals, and watch you steal their money without talking! I thought we were friends!"
Gan Qing looked up at him in surprise.
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
He actually regretted it after he said it, because Yu Lanchuan has always implemented the "noble and glamorous" style of doing things. For the first time in his life, he said "I thought we were friends" with suspicion of self-love. For a time, it seemed that he was being roasted on a fire, which made him uneasy inside and out.
Just like he used his mobile phone to block the knife just now, as long as Gan Qing gently presses down another centimeter, his artery will be cut.
At this time, Gan Qing didn't need to speak, just a slight mocking smile would shatter his stern self-esteem.
Yu Lanchuan felt that he had had a dangerous night, as if his feet had been on the wire all the time.
However... Gan Qing didn't even smile.
She stood under the dead branches and was stunned for a long time.
Wei Changsheng... Wei Xiao's portrait stared at her, as if the love and righteousness that she had let down in her life were meticulously spread out and displayed on the stone tablet.
"I… "
"Don't leave yet!" Yu Lanchuan was a little afraid of hearing her talk, so he interrupted her in horror, "Are you going to celebrate the New Year here?"
"I... want to sit with him for a while," Gan Qing avoided his sight, and put away her dangerous arrogance. She was almost embarrassed and said softly, "Then... you go back first, I will take the last train. Go home... Really go home, don't worry."
Yu Lanchuan didn't move.
Gan Qing thought he was still worried, so he pointed to Wei Xiao's tombstone and said, "He's been dead for ten years, so he doesn't care about waiting a little longer. I swear to my master that I won't go to Wang Jiusheng in private today to trouble him. Do I sign it, Master Yu?"
"Oh." Yu Lanchuan took two slow steps, but couldn't help but look back, "It's too cold, you..."
Gan Qing said helplessly: "What's the matter with you?"
"..." Yu Lanchuan was silent for a moment, "Which way should I go back?"