Xu Dingjia stopped him quickly and said nervously: "You can't leave. I see that your body is full of life and death. If you don't leave here, I'm afraid the consequences will be serious!"
Jiang Cheng sneered: "What? Do you have a way to crack it, and then I will pay you some money to help me lose money and eliminate disasters?"
Perhaps Xu Dingjia was not very smart, so he did not hear the other party's sarcastic tone at all, and said seriously: "There is no need to lose money, just a meal will do."
Jiang Cheng didn't even bother to reply this time and walked straight out. Only then did Xu Dingjia come back to his senses and chased after him and said, "I really didn't lie to you! Your situation is very serious now. It's just a small thing to be unlucky. If you don't take measures, it will be a big disaster! Don't you believe what a real person says? I'm A descendant of a real person! He can turn evil into good luck and be immune to all poisons... Ouch!"
Jiang Cheng looked back and saw Xu Dingjia suddenly holding his stomach and shouting, "This mung bean cake is not clean! Ouch, my stomach... is broken!"
As he spoke, Xu Dingjia rushed towards the toilet like a headless fly.
Taking advantage of Xu Dingjia's diarrhea, it was of course a good idea to take advantage of the situation. After walking two streets in one breath, he made sure that Xu Dingjia was not catching up, and then he stopped to take a breath. At this moment, Jiang Cheng was a little grateful for the plate of snacks. If it hadn't been like this, God knows how long Xu Dingjia would have pestered him. He suddenly thought of a question. That plate of snacks was originally for him. If Xu Dingjia hadn't grabbed it first, wouldn't he be the one suffering from diarrhea now
Could it be that he was really suffering from bad luck
Could it be that what Xu Dingjia said was true
Jiang Cheng immediately shook his head and rejected the idea. He smiled mockingly and said to himself: "It's too ridiculous to say that he is a descendant of a heavenly master, a descendant of a real person. It's no wonder he's not a liar!"
Looking around, Jiang Cheng found that the surrounding area was somewhat desolate. The alleys were filled with bungalows that were in disrepair. Some of the walls were broken, revealing the abandoned yards inside. Jiang Cheng was leaving just now, but he ended up at such a place without knowing it. There were desolate and miserable scenes everywhere, and a gust of wind blew by, making a whimpering sound, with a coldness that made people stand on their backs. Jiang Cheng shivered for no reason, and couldn't help but think of what the magic stick said in his mind, "... Unlucky is just a trivial matter, if we don't take measures, it will be a big disaster!"
"It's just a trick used by magicians to deceive people. Isn't this just a deserted alley? There's nothing to be afraid of!" Jiang Cheng comforted himself, but he was willing to stay here for a while. He looked around and faintly heard the noise of the street ahead, and immediately walked quickly forward.
After walking only a few steps, the ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang, which really startled Jiang Cheng. He took out his cell phone in shock and cursed in a low voice: "In this damn wilderness, there is no time to call back, but now!"
Jiang Cheng was about to answer the call when the screen of his phone suddenly went dark. It was the other party who hung up first. Jiang Cheng frowned, thinking that since the other party was willing to call back, it meant he was free, so he could just call back. Looking through the call history, Jiang Cheng called back directly. After listening for a while, the other party still didn't answer the phone, but he always felt something was wrong.
Jiang Cheng slowly put down his phone, looking around and listening. Just now, he seemed to hear a cell phone ringing nearby. A gust of cool wind blew through the alley, and the sound of bells loomed in the low whistle. Only when Jiang Cheng heard it clearly did the voice disappear. He came back to his senses, remembered that he was on the phone, and quickly glanced at the phone screen. It shows that the other party did not answer.
Jiang Cheng pressed the dial button again before raising the phone to his ear. The first thing he heard was the faint ringtone of the phone again. Although the voice was weak, it always made people feel inexplicably upset, as if there was something very important lingering in their hearts, but they couldn't remember what it was.
Jiang Cheng glanced at the world outside the alley. Perhaps it was because of the ringtone of his cell phone that he could no longer hear the noise outside, as if all the people on the street had disappeared. He gritted his teeth and decided to find that annoying mobile phone, otherwise he would have no intention of doing anything else. Just as he took two steps in the direction of the sound, the ringing disappeared again. Jiang Cheng subconsciously glanced at his cell phone. The dialing was interrupted, but Ye Ye still didn't answer the call.
Looking at the gradually dimming display screen, a ridiculous idea came to Jiang Cheng's mind. To confirm this idea, he pressed the dial button again. Sure enough, the phone rang again in the alley. This time Jiang Cheng heard it clearly, just inside the broken wall beside him. Listening to the annoying mechanical ringtone, he once again felt uneasy, as if a ghost was telling something extremely terrifying in his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly what it was!
Jiang Cheng felt anxious, turned over and got into the broken wall, and walked in the direction of the bell. Walking around the abandoned house in disrepair in front of him, enduring the pungent smell of decay, he finally saw a mobile phone lying in an open space in front of him. The ringtone became harsh, and his heart felt like needles pricking him. Jiang Cheng stepped forward quickly and picked up the phone. Almost as an instinctive reaction, he pressed the answer button and put it to his ear.
When the ringing stopped, Jiang Cheng regained some sense and couldn't help but feel strange about his behavior. At this time, there was a sound on the other end of the phone.
"Hello?"
The man's voice was somewhat familiar, but Jiang Cheng wasn't sure, so he asked, "Who are you?"
"Are you Jiang Cheng?" The voice was hurried and filled with joy, "Great, it's really you!"
"It's Liu Jingzhe!" Jiang Cheng finally recognized the other party's voice. It was his former colleague and friend Liu Jingzhe. Jiang Cheng asked hesitantly: "How could you..."
Liu Jingzhe interrupted Jiang Cheng impatiently and said, "Listen to me first! This matter is very important!"
"What on earth is going on?" Jiang Cheng was still confused, so of course he had to ask clearly.
Liu Jingzhe's voice was filled with panic at this time, and she said: "I can't believe this even if I tell you, but please save me no matter what!"
"Save you?" Jiang Cheng became more and more confused as he listened, and could only ask, "What is going on!"
"Listen to me slowly..." Liu Jingzhe's tone suddenly changed. Her voice was as hoarse and slow as a witch telling a ghost story, with a hint of dangerous bewitchment. "I have always been..."
The mobile phone signal seemed to be weak, and the other party's voice became quieter and quieter. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but listen attentively. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind, and he fell to the ground without any precautions.