I looked at Qing Dai's retreating figure and asked.
Qingdai did not stop, but after hearing my words, she replied lightly:
"What do you think?"
After saying that, her figure disappeared into the end of the road and disappeared into the darkness.
I looked at the direction in which Qingdai disappeared, and my heart trembled slightly.
Although Qingdai did not answer directly.
But these three words gave me the answer in my heart.
She is really the one who has been protecting me secretly.
The noble man who protected me from dirty things for the first nineteen years, that protective ghost.
Both Master and Brother Chen have said that I was born with a negative destiny to attract ghosts.
But I lived until I was twenty years old, and everything was fine.
In fact, I didn't even believe that there were ghosts in this world.
That is to say, in the past few months, because of the accumulation of nineteen years, the "Great Luck" has been constantly eaten by dirty things, and there is not much left.
As a result, his fortune was low, so he saw dirty things and attracted evil spirits.
Only then did I realize that there are strange things in this world that are invisible to the naked eye.
Only then did I realize that there is a world of the dead beneath the darkness of the city.
In the past stable years, Qingdai should have been guarding me secretly.
If this is the case, then all the previous doubts can be explained.
I was almost hit by a garbage truck, but she pulled me away.
My neighbor Aunt Wang saw a woman coming into the house with me, and the thin blanket that covered me inexplicably in the morning was probably indigo.
Also, he was almost pushed off a cliff by a female ghost and was pushed in the back.
And when dealing with wood spirits.
When Bo Jing almost slapped me to death, he looked behind me in horror and suddenly stopped.
Let me seize the opportunity and turn defeat into victory.
Probably, it's also indigo.
In the underworld, in the murderous building, and now, Qingdai is helping me and saving me.
At this moment, I had the answer in my mind.
Everything I have experienced before has the shadow of Qingdai secretly guarding me.
At this moment, I suddenly became enlightened and felt very moved and grateful.
However, I still have a big doubt in my mind.
What connection do we have that allows her to protect me until now?
Also, she is so awesome.
Why didn't you take the initiative to show up every time, but only came to save me when I was in the most danger, when I was about to die?
I frowned and looked in the direction where Qingdai disappeared.
Now, it's obvious that I can't get the answer from her.
Take a deep breath and put aside the doubts in your heart.
The most important thing now is to take Moting out of here.
After all, Qingdai said, there is a more ferocious female ghost here.
If we meet again, it's really going to be hopeless.
I quickly came to Moting's side.
She pushed him with her hand and pinched him:
"Old Mo, Old Mo..."
Moting quickly woke up at my call.
"Qin, Brother Qin, we, we won't all die, right?"
I saw Mo Ting wake up and say something like this.
"Haha" laughed twice:
"Didn't you say that we are the messengers of light and the children of destiny?
How could he die so easily?
Okay, let’s go quickly!”
I spoke.
When Mo Ting heard this, he sat up holding his painful stomach.
I looked around:
"Where's the headless monster? Did you kill him?"
I shook my head:
"Not really. I met Qingfeng who was kind enough to pass by and helped us!"
I didn’t even understand the news about Qingdai.
For the time being, I plan to keep it a secret.
Therefore, I have no intention of telling Moting...
Mo Ting looked at the broken straw not far away and sighed:
"It seems fate is on our side again."
After saying that, he took my hand and stood up.
I supported Mo Ting and started walking towards the cemetery, limping.
At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call an online taxi to take Lao Mo to the hospital first.
His abdomen was already bruised and swollen...
I took out my cell phone and found ten missed calls, all from Master.
It must be that Master was worried about my situation after the Weed Man was shattered.
He smiled bitterly and called his master back.
As soon as the phone rang, it was connected:
"Xiao Qin, are you okay? How is the situation now?"
Master's words were hurried and he looked worried.
"It's okay, Master. The evil spirit has been dealt with. Now I'm going to the hospital."
I spoke truthfully.
When Master heard me say that the evil spirit had been resolved, he took a deep breath and relaxed a lot on the other end of the phone.
I talked to Master for a few more words and then hung up the phone.
At the same time, I called an online car-hailing service and the location was set at the entrance of Nanshan Cemetery.
Maybe it’s because there’s some taboo about where to get on the bus, and it’s the middle of the night.
So for a long time, no chef dared to take orders.
In the end, the price was increased by 40 yuan before a master came to take the order.
Before the car arrived, Mo Ting and I had already arrived at the gate of Nanshan Cemetery.
There are two lights on at the entrance of the cemetery and a large archway.
It looks eerie in this mountain forest.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of the cemetery, I heard a childish little girl's voice:
"Big brother……"
Hearing this voice, Moting and I looked up.
After discovering the memorial archway in the cemetery, a little girl suddenly appeared.
It was none other than Li Lingling, the child ghost that Mo Ting and I rescued...