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Meng Xiaotao smiled mysteriously at him, and then took out the white plastic box from the bag at hand. When she opened it, the contents were still exuding attractive aroma and heat.
She proudly said, "I brought this!"
Gu Huaiyu was silent.
An Jiu was silent.
Seeing no one responded to her, Meng Xiaotao mumbled dissatisfiedly, "This braised pig's feet is so fragrant and delicious, I even brought it back specially."
An Jiu's final sanity was defeated by her words, and he said angrily, "Specialty?! This is the fuck you bought at the lo-mei shop you often go to on the corner of the street!"
Gu Huaiyu looked at the steaming stewed pig's feet and had to admit that An Jiu was right.
After all, she looked at Meng Xiaotao to buy this pig's trotters.
Meng Xiaotao didn't care about An Jiu's sighing appearance, instead she put on gloves and picked up the pig's trotter with enjoyment, and then slowly tore the trotter into two, the fragrant scent became more obvious. At least An Jiu's nose moved several times.
She deliberately placed the torn pig's feet around An Jiu's nose and dangled it twice, and then asked unhurriedly, "Why do you eat?"
An Jiu glared at her, then said angrily, "Eat!"
Meng Xiaotao saw An Jiu immersed in the bitterness, turned her head and smiled triumphantly at Gu Huaiyu. She knew that An Jiu would definitely make small moves when they came back. In order to avoid this, she would deliberately buy pig trotters. Tempt him.
Gu Huaiyu smiled, and after reaching out and rubbing her head, he went in with things.
She still has follow-up matters to deal with, and she will talk about it after the matter is resolved.
Back in the collection room, Gu Huaiyu picked up the jade pot that Xu Dafu had given her and the glass bottle containing the ghost.
Looking at the jade pot on the table.
Although Xu Dafu was talking about gifts, in fact, he was not afraid of these gods and ghosts. When he was giving her away, he didn't even dare to glance here again, as if he was afraid of seeing something horrible. Things are the same.
Gu Huaiyu tapped the glass jar with his fingers, and the female ghost sitting on her knees in the glass jar looked up at her.
"How did you become like this?" Gu Huaiyu asked.
The things that Xu Dafu said in front of them were all lie to them. After all, if they were to tell the truth, they would be scared, so she would let Xiao Tao pick up unimportant places and say at will.
The female ghost looked at Gu Huaiyu in a daze. After a long time, she slowly shook her head and whispered, "I don’t know, I just remember that from the moment I woke up, I hated them and wished they all died. It’s good."
When it comes to dead words, the female ghost's grievances a little bit more.
Gu Huaiyu had some guesses in her heart about whether she would not remember the cause of her death.
If a person suffers too much stimulation or pain when they die, ghosts can easily cause amnesia.
Gu Huaiyu knocked the jade pot next to it again, "Do you have any reflections on this thing?"
When the female ghost saw that innocent, the expression on her face instantly twisted and resented, but fortunately, Gu Huaiyu was here, and she couldn't do anything else.
After taking a few deep breaths, she said, "Although I don't have any reflections on that thing, when I see this thing, I can't control myself." She wanted to kill.
Of course, she dare not say the last sentence, after all, the boss is here.
Gu Huaiyu turned his head and thought for a moment. If you want to save her, you must remind her of how she died, and then let her accept this reality.
"What's your name?" Gu Huaiyu asked.
The female ghost hesitated, "Lily of the valley."
Gu Huaiyu gave a hum, then turned around and went to work.
She took out three slender long incense sticks mixed with light pink long incense from the drawer. After lighting them, she inserted them on the incense burner, and then looked at lily of the valley with a serious face.
"I want to help you find your own memory now. The process may be painful, but this is the only way to help you. It's all up to you if you don't agree." Gu Huaiyu looked at her and said.
Suzuran's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she agreed directly without any hesitation.
It may be painful to have memory, but it is better than no memory now, and I don't even know the way back.
Seeing that the other party should be off, Gu Huaiyu explained the precautions and what might happen to her clearly.
She said with a serious face, "You will be very painful at first, because I want to attach part of your soul to this jade pot, because the jade pot has a connection with you and can help you restore your memory."
Gu Huaiyu paused, and then said, "Moreover, this method is also a bit dangerous. If you are stuck in the past and don't realize that it's just a memory, you will most likely die with the death of the past."
"If this is the case you are still willing, then we will continue."
Lily of the valley was still a little scared when she heard the words "Han Di Po San", but then she thought that there would be no worse than it is now, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.
"Well, let's start," she said.
Gu Huaiyu looked at the smoke and gradually wrapped around the glass jar and jade pot, and Lily of the valley began to become a little drowsy.
She sighed, sat on the chair, and waited for Lily of the valley to wake up again.
In fact, the remark that she said later was too alarmist.
It is indeed possible to lose soul, but Gu Huaiyu can basically avoid this problem here.
Originally, she didn't intend to take over this matter. The three fragrances she just lit were more expensive than the money Xu Dafu called her.
She would sit like this, mainly Lily of the valley, she died terribly.
Gu Huaiyu looked at the jade pot, thinking about the human skin that had appeared once that day.
How could she not see that the human skin was torn off by life, and then stitched together.
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"Grandpa San, I heard that the village is going to choose a person to worship the Lord Water." The fourteen-five-year-old girl looked curiously at the old man who was concentrating on weaving bamboo baskets in front of her.
As a result, when she uttered these words, the old man didn’t know what he thought of. The hand making the bamboo basket was scratched by a burr. He said in a slightly angry tone, "You little girl, why are you talking about this? Every girl can listen to her."
Suzuran curled her lips, and said with a dissatisfaction, "The village chiefs did this to make their position more stable. In fact, everyone knows whether it is used."
When the old man heard her say this, he hurriedly covered her mouth with his calloused hand, then glanced outside and warned her when she saw no one, "These things are not something you can say. The village chief heard that, maybe he will catch your female baby and offer it to Lord Water."
Seeing that Grandpa San was so nervous, Suzuran wanted to say something more, but in the end she looked at Grandpa San's fearful eyes. In the end, she still didn't say anything, but she was still unconcerned in her heart.