The ambulance drove into the campus and took Xia Shuang away.
The wound was too deep, and it was scratched by a piece of glass in the garbage dump. It needed a tetanus shot. The school infirmary did not have this condition, and Xia Shuang's family was worried, so he insisted on going to a big hospital for an examination. He aggressively stated that he would hold the school accountable. Fortunately, there are surveillance cameras at the entrance of the classroom, and what happened in the corridor is clear at a glance. It really wasn't Zhang Qiushui's fault. It was Xia Shuang and his friends who bumped into Zhang Qiushui and got stabbed. At most, it was an accident.
Afterwards, one of Shi Rui's younger brothers went to inquire about these things, and came to the class to tell them.
Tang Xi just laughed it off, she didn't run around after school, she even drove earlier than Tang Jing, sitting in the back seat playing with Hello Kitty on her schoolbag.
Watch it climb up with difficulty, then flick your finger, flip it backflip, and start climbing again.
After repeated several times, Hello Kitty temporarily succumbed to her full of malice, and pretended to be dead without moving, as if she was an ordinary bag.
Tang Xi squeezed left and right, seeing if it didn't respond in a daze, she put it aside boredly, took out a notebook from her schoolbag, and summoned Yu Mingfan to sit beside her and give her a lecture.
Hmm... From the driver's point of view, Ms. Tang Xi just likes to talk to herself when doing questions, and sometimes asks and answers by herself. It's probably a way of thinking...
Tang Xi felt that after spending all her time and effort, she finally solved a difficult problem. This sense of accomplishment was so wonderful that she couldn't describe it, and she immersed herself in it unconsciously.
Suddenly, the door on the right opened, and Tang Jing sat up.
"..." Tang Xi turned her head in horror.
"Hiss—" Tang Jing rubbed her bare arms outside her short sleeves, "Uncle Zhao, is the air conditioner in the car turned on too low, it's a bit cold."
"Hey? Is that so?" Driver Zhao was taken aback, and quickly checked the temperature of the air conditioner. It was 26 degrees as usual, right? But the lady said it was cold, although he was puzzled, he adjusted it up two degrees.
Tang Xi opened the notebook, took Yu Mingfan back calmly, and scratched his head.
Ghosts are pure yin bodies. When Tang Jing got into the car just now, Yu Mingfan had no time to dodge. One person and one ghost almost overlapped. Can you not feel cold
Of course, upper body possession or something is absolutely impossible. It is only in Xiuxian novels that lonely ghosts want to seize their homes. In reality, if such fragile ghosts overlap for a while, Tang Jing will at most be a little cold, but Yu Mingfan would definitely be blown away by the yang energy of a stranger. Like ice cream in the hot sun—melted.
Tang Jing glanced at Tang Xi again, hesitated to speak.
Tang Xi pretended not to see it, and stared at her exercise booklet, with such a concentrated look that Tang Jing couldn't speak.
All the way home in silence, Tang Jing didn't find a chance to talk to her alone until after dinner.
The next day was Saturday, but for the students of No. 1 High School, they had to attend classes.
Faced with Yang Wenqiu's earnest urging to go home early after school to try on the dress, Tang Xi only replied lightly that she knew.
Got it, but didn't say it would be done.
Last night, she got the keys to the new house. The house was under Tang Zhenying's name, but she didn't care, she just rented it for a while, and when she made money, she would move out and would not want anything from the Tang family.
At school that day, Tang Jing still didn't find a chance to talk to Tang Xi.
Xia Shuang didn't come to class, and the only one who walked closest to her was Jiang Xiaoli. This girl was more gentle, and she asked tactfully: Miss Tang, why do you care so much about a poor relative
Yes, in the eyes of Tang Jing's friends, Tang Xi, who doesn't have a famous brand on her body and whose sneakers are more than 200 domestic products, is really a poor relative.
Tang Jing couldn't express her sufferings. Tang Xi didn't express any clear opinions at the banquet tonight, and she didn't care at all. As long as her parents care about her, Tang Xi's opinions are not important. But after what happened yesterday, when she saw Tang Xi's always smiling face, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and her heart felt uneasy.
Tang Xi, will she really cooperate with her parents' rhetoric
Tang Jing felt that she could share generously her parents, elder brother, and the Tang family's property, but there was only one thing she was unwilling to give up, and that was the marriage contract.
The Tang family and the family friend Han's family are destined to have baby relatives, and it was decided when the grandfathers of both parties were alive. She and Han Zhen's childhood sweethearts have long been recognized as a couple. If Tang Xi insists on robbing her of her marriage contract, will his father approve it? The point is, although Grandpa Tang passed away, Grandpa Han and Grandma Han are still alive and well. If her life experience is exposed, can the Han family accept the engagement
Tang Jing had made up her mind to stay restless until school was over. On the way home, no matter whether Tang Xi was doing a problem, reading a book or sleeping, she would interrupt her to have a good talk!
However, imagination is always better.
Tang Xi released the driver pigeon again.
As soon as school was over, Qi Sihui ran away with her schoolbag in her arms as if a ghost was chasing her, without even saying goodbye to Tang Xi, for fear that Shi Rui would catch her and insist on exploring the haunted house with her. As for Monday... Let's talk about Monday!
"I'll go." Tang Xi raised her hand obediently, and wrote down the address on her phone seriously. She decided to have a meal nearby, and then went to the haunted house first.
Judging from the coexistence of people and ghosts in this world full of streets, there is still a high chance of ghosts in the haunted house. Just bring a few oil bottles to it, just in case something goes wrong by scaring someone. And she just needs to find some long-term workers who don't pay wages!
So, I am really a good person who does good deeds without leaving a name!
Because the Tang family's car was parked at the main entrance, it would be troublesome, so Tang Xi went directly to the back entrance of the school. The opposite side is under construction, noisy and dusty, and students don't like to go there.
"Meow~" came a cat meow.
Tang Xi was startled, turned her head to look, and saw a dirty white cat squatting in the corner. Seeing that she noticed her, she let out a soft cry and walked over slowly. He was limping because of a hind leg injury.
"Meow~" The white cat rubbed her calf affectionately, then raised its head and let out a soft cry.
"Are you... the cat from the day before yesterday? You changed it back." Tang Xi came to her senses, knelt down and patted its head, and spoke softly, "Your hind leg bones are fine, and it will be fine if you take care of them. Be careful in the future, see Stay away from humans."
After finishing speaking, she got up and continued walking, but after walking a few steps, she realized that the white cat followed her step by step.
"You mean... to rely on me?" Tang Xi frowned.
"Meow!" She stopped, and the white cat also stopped, and sat down obediently.
"Don't you know that you are not allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China?" Tang Xi laughed angrily, raised her foot and scratched its chin with the tip of her toe.
"Meow meow meow~" The white cat circled around her calf, rubbing against her calf from time to time, as if it could understand her words.
Tang Xi's face slowly became serious.
In the past, she used the soul swap technique, that is, between humans. This is the first time that humans and animals have been swapped. That boy has been a cat for a day. After staying in the body for a day, even if it is not intentional, the instinctive memories and habits remaining in that body will affect the cat's weak soul.
This cat is somewhat enlightened. Although it is impossible for an animal to become a spirit in the age of the Dharma, it already has the intelligence of a seven or eight-year-old child, so it cannot be regarded as an ordinary stray cat.
"Okay, I'm moving out tomorrow, and it's not impossible to keep you." Tang Xi bent down and picked up the white cat.
Civet cats are yin, so it is not a bad thing to have a cat. With this IQ, it is no problem to leave it alone at home during the day.
However, since you have decided to raise it, you have to take good care of it. She checked the navigation on her mobile phone, found the nearest pet clinic to bathe the white cat, and ordered a series of cat litter, cat food, water cups, bowls and cat litter, and agreed with the clinic to pick up the cat tomorrow.
The balance in the mobile phone dropped a lot in an instant, and Tang Xi couldn't help but lament that raising a cat is more expensive than raising a human these days!
Her savings, if she does not use the Tang family's money, has just reached five figures. It is the inheritance left by her grandmother and the living expenses earned by the original owner. The money will not be used for a few months in Jiangnan City. It seems that the money must be raised. It's on the agenda!
With a dry wallet, she simply bought a boxed lunch with one meat and two vegetables, quickly solved the problem, and finally found the haunted house that Shi Rui said before it was dark.
The afterglow of the setting sun still remains in the sky in the distance, and the sunset glow is as red as blood.
Just in time for the devil.
The so-called haunted house is a self-built three-story building in an urban village, with a concrete flat yard and a garage underground. It can be seen that the original owner is a nouveau riche with bad taste, because many people died, and the left and right sides can move. The neighbors who left have all moved away, and the whole alley is empty, not to mention people, not even a ghost.
Tang Xi stood at the gate, looked at the seal posted by the police, and was a little curious.
The aura here is too strange. Is there something that prevents a ghost from wandering around here
Taking a deep breath, she carefully peeled off the seal, trying to be complete, so that she could stick it back as it was when she left—
"Hula~~" As the seal was torn off, a gust of extremely cold wind blew out from the crack of the door, faintly bringing with it howling ghosts, and the sky darkened, as if the last light of dusk had been swallowed by something. Only one long night remained.
Tang Xi's face changed, and the back of the torn seal was covered with talismans with cinnabar! This is used to seal the contents of the house!
At this moment, a warm feeling gushed out from the depths of the soul, instantly dispelling the Yin Qi.
Tang Xi was startled, then laughed: "Are you awake?"
"Hungry." Another lazy voice sounded in the consciousness, answering irrelevant questions.
"Take care of yourself tonight." Tang Xi raised the corners of her lips, in a great mood, "Let's go, hunting... begins."
It can make her "talisman" wake up from a deep sleep, the things in this house are really not simple, and tonight is really right! There are still two hours before the time agreed with Shi Rui, so... Let's clean it up first!