It was a bit cold, Jiang Liu closed his eyes, and groped for the quilt for a while, but his body was smooth, without the soft touch of a cotton bed sheet. As for the thin quilt he was looking for, there was no trace.
Where did the quilt go? Was he kicked out of bed in the middle of the night
Jiang Liu opened his sullen eyes, widened suddenly when he saw his situation clearly.
He did not sleep on the bed, but lay on the floor of the bedroom. At this time, the sunlight had already shone through the gap in the curtains. Jiang Liu blocked the sunlight with his hands and sat up abruptly.
At this time, the memory of last night had already appeared in his mind.
"Gollum-gollum-"
Jiang Liu swallowed a few saliva, "Dream, it must be a dream, hahahaha—"
He stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek, then slapped himself lightly: "How old are you, you're going to sleep on the floor with nightmares in the middle of the night, hahaha-"
His laughter grew louder and louder, as if this would calm the fear in his heart.
"hiss-"
I don't know if the movement of the palm was too great. The laceration at the tiger's mouth, which had healed overnight, was broken open again. Looking at the laceration at the tiger's mouth, Jiang Liu could no longer deceive himself.
So the sound of slapping the ball that I heard yesterday was true, and it was also true that I saw a little girl who used her head as a racket last night.
"Hold!"
Jiang Liuchao pointed his middle finger, what kind of world did 001 send him to
******
"Xiao Jiang, I haven't seen you come to my noodle shop to eat noodles recently. I'll ask your aunt to add a few more slices of beef to you later, so don't lose your body."
There is a beef noodle shop next to the incense candle shop of the original adoptive father. It is strange to say that this beef noodle restaurant opened next to the incense candle shop that sells ghosts by the way. Appears unlucky.
Jiang Liu slept for a long time. It was long past the time when the lunch market was the most popular. There were twos and threes of customers in the noodle restaurant. Jiang Liu occupied a table and ordered a bowl of signature beef noodles.
Because he doesn't have the memory of the original body and is afraid of being ganged up, he relies on takeaways to solve his dietary problems these days. Hearing the owner's intimate tone, Jiang Liu realized that the other party should be a person who is very familiar with the original body, which made Jiang Liu He was a little nervous, but thinking about what happened to him last night, Jiang Liu felt that this might be an opportunity for him to understand the original body and the world.
"Thank you uncle."
Jiang Liu thought about what the other party said just now. He called the boss's wife and aunt, and it should be no problem to call the boss uncle.
With sadness on his face, he twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, but didn't speak any more.
As an orphan who just died of his adoptive father, his behavior is normal. Even if the other party thinks that he is a little different from usual, he will think of his current situation and automatically help him make up for his changes.
"You, think about it, if your dad was alive, he wouldn't want to see you so depressed."
Maybe the business is not busy now, maybe because the owner of this noodle shop really has a deep relationship with the original father and son, he simply put down the business, sat beside Jiang Liu, patted his shoulder and comforted him in a deep voice.
"By the way, what are you going to do with your shop's business?"
Zhu Sandao pointed to the incense candle shop: "Your shop is not particularly profitable. When your father was alive, there were fast-moving items. Now that your father is gone, it is not a problem to rely on the three melons. According to Uncle's idea, the rent on our street is increasing every year. The area of your shop is not small. If you rent it out for a year, you can get at least 300,000 rent, which is completely worth the money you earn. You are still young, there is no need to spend on this candle shop, you can do a lot with the rent."
Being able to say these words shows that Zhu Sandao really treats the original body as his beloved junior.
It's just that Jiang Liu paid more attention to the details in his words.
Zhu Sandao seems to understand the income of this incense candle shop very well, as well as the additional income from his original adoptive father. Does it mean that the income and expenditure book of the shop has no source
Jiang Liu's eyes flickered, then lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "This is the last thing my dad left me, no matter what, I still want to run this shop well. As for my dad's ability, I will I also learned seven, seven, eight, eight, and I can also earn some extra money to increase the income of the store."
In fact, until now, Jiang Liu still didn't know what the original adoptive father was doing.
"Have you learned your father's skills?"
Zhu Sandao added emphasis: "Your dad also gave you the ability to dance the big god!"
He knew that Jiang Kun, Jiang Liu's adoptive father, was a part-time Taoist priest. He often took on some tasks of picking tombs and catching ghosts. He often saw Jiang Kun wearing his yellow robe and following along with some of his eating guys. The people who left the incense candle shop were just in Zhu Sandao's view, those were all bluffing tricks. As a friend, Zhu Sandao couldn't talk about Jiang Kun, but he never expected Jiang Kun to hand over this deceptive trick. to Jiangliu.
"You can't learn from your father."
Xiao Jiangqing is an innocent and good boy, but Zhu Sandao doesn't want to see him being poor in his studies and being arrested for fraud.
"Jump God!"
Jiang Liu's heart jumped, the original adoptive father actually still has this ability.
Thinking of the little ghost girl who appeared last night with a head shot, Jiang Liu was very suspicious that the original adoptive father was a real Taoist priest.
"Hu Lielie what? Brother Kun is a Taoist with real skills. In your mouth, he will become a god of dancing."
Zhu Sandao's daughter-in-law, a fat woman known as Aunt Zhu, came out of the kitchen at the back with a bowl of hot beef noodles. She put the noodles in front of Jiang Liu, and then patted her husband with her thick fleshy palm. 's back.
"Xiao Jiang, is it true that you said that you learned from your father's seven or eight things? Recently, I always feel that my neck is very sore. Did I encounter something dirty?"
Unlike her husband who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, Aunt Zhu, like most middle-aged women, believes in ghosts and ghosts, and she has always felt that Jiang Kun is a person with real skills.
Because one night, Aunt Zhu finished arranging the back kitchen of the noodle restaurant and was about to go home when she saw Jiang Kun talking to a group of dark shadows in the alley. At first, Aunt Zhu thought that Jiang Kun was drunk. , talking nonsense, was planning to go over and send people to the incense candle shop, but the next second she saw the small box in Jiang Kun's hand float up and leave with the shadow.
When she came home that night, Aunt Zhu had a nightmare all night. After waking up, she pretended that nothing had happened, and didn't even tell her husband about it.
"Ha ha-"
Jiang Liugan laughed twice, how could he have any ability
"Auntie, your craftsmanship has improved. The taste of this beef is incredible!"
Jiang Liu hurriedly lowered his head and took a piece of beef, changing the subject at the right time.
"Eat more if you like it, see how thin you are."
Aunt Zhu really didn't dwell on the previous topic any more. Seeing that Jiang Liu liked the beef she made, her face blossomed with a smile.
******
Returning from the noodle shop to the candle shop, Jiang Liu took out a key from Yuanshen's room and walked into Yuanshen's adoptive father's room for the first time.
The layout of this room is very simple, with a bed, a table, a wooden wardrobe, and a nightstand, there are very few places to hide things.
After entering the door, Jiang Liu first bowed a few times to the spiritual seat on the table, and then placed a stick of incense.
Because he realized that this world is a world of ghosts and monsters, Jiang Liu did not dare to say that he had occupied the original body, for fear that the adoptive father of the original body would turn into a ghost and come to him.
After serving the incense, Jiang Liu began to rummage through the things in the room, but when he rummaged through all the places he could rummage, he couldn't find anything of value.
Just as Jiang Liu was about to leave in disappointment, he suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with one of the wooden boards under his feet, which seemed to be loose.
He squatted down quickly, lay on the ground and pryed up the loose board. Sure enough, there was a box hidden under the boards.
Jiang Liu opened the wooden box, and there was an ancient book in a thread. The cover of Maoshan Talismans was written on it. It looked like a miscellaneous book for a dollar at a street stall. In addition to this ancient book, there was also a box of cinnabar. and a few sheets of yellow paper.
Some of them are talismans that have already been painted. Jiang Liu doesn't understand what words are written on them, and naturally he doesn't know how to use them.
It's just that the existence of these things proved the correctness of some guesses in Jiang Liu's heart. He exhaled a long breath and brought these things to his room.
******
In one day, it was enough for Jiangliu to find out the effects of the talismans that had been drawn by comparing the book of Maoshan Talismans.
Five talismans, a soul-soothing talisman, a body-setting talisman, and three palm-mind thunders. The talisman book lists the functions of these talismans, which makes Jiang Liu a little more afraid of the possibility of coming after the dark night. Confidence.
It's not that he never thought about leaving this candle shop and finding another place to settle down, but since there are indeed ghosts and monsters in this world, maybe if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will still encounter these terrible "dirty things".
In this case, it is better to face it bravely, at least die, but also die decently.
That night, Jiang Liuqiang didn't dare to fall asleep. He held a talisman in each of his left and right hands, and stared at the position of the door, wanting to see if the little ghost who shot the header would appear.
Time passed minute by minute, and soon, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. The darkest moment of the day.
"Plop-plop-"
It was so quiet that Jiang Liu could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat.
Could it be that the little girl doesn't plan to play with him
Just when Jiang Liu thought so, he heard a creaking sound from the old stairs.
Someone is approaching!
"Did you frighten the new ghost last night?"
An old, echoing voice sounded down the aisle.
"Niu Niu is good, Niu Niu is not."
The sweet girl's voice, Jiang Liu's eyelids jumped wildly, he heard it, it was the voice of the little girl last night.
"Gollum—"
Jiang Liu quickly swallowed.
Mombi, don't panic, you have to hold on.
At this moment, he was completely unable to think about what the ghosts were talking about. He only knew that the kid brought the old ghost over, and he didn't know if his little heart could hold two ghosts.
"Did you use your head as a ball racket in front of the new ghost ambassador? The new ghost messenger hasn't adapted to his identity, you have to give him some time to practice his courage."
"Niuniu is good, Niuniu is polite, Niuniu called her uncle and smiled at her uncle when she asked him to help him pick up his head. It's because his uncle is too timid, even less timid than Ah Huang raised by Niuniu."
The conversation continued, but the little girl was a little dissatisfied with the preaching of the old voice master.
Damn, Jiang Liu doesn't care about being afraid anymore. He really wants to rush out to find that bear child's theory. For an ordinary person, if he sees a rolling head, it's fine, but that rolling head will still laugh. Just double the fear.
The bear boy really needs a lesson, Jiang Liu's hands are itchy, and he really wants to use that little girl's head as a racket.
"Yeah, uncle is awake!"
Just as Jiang Liu was thinking wildly, a sweet female voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and a cold wind blew towards his ears.
Jiang Liu turned around sharply and met his red eyes.
Immediately, his head was stunned, his legs were weak, and he had no ambitions. Jiang Liu felt that he could keep his eyes open and not faint like he did yesterday. It was already a great miracle created by a real man.