I turned over the broken hair on my forehead, and felt nervous. On my forehead, which originally had no acne marks, just on the edge of the bun line on the right side, a deformed flower pattern occupied the smooth skin.
Although I don’t know what kind of flower this is, the familiar purple-black color is definitely the same color as the big heart that almost killed me that night. And this flower is very gorgeous. If you don’t go into the meaning behind it, it is quite beautiful.
A bit evil.
I smiled helplessly, put down my hair to cover the flower that looked like a tattoo, and lowered my head, "This should be the souvenir left by the God of Joy to me. I won't be asked to live a good life after the calamity of life and death!"
Uncle Wu frowned and asked me, "Sanman, do you know something? You're not very surprised."
"When I was unconscious, didn't I hear my grandpa talking to Master Gongcao? That's probably what they were talking about, saying that something was embedded in my soul. Grandpa told me to accumulate more virtues and do good deeds, and use the power of merit to suppress it.
"
Everyone in the room was silent. Now Lang Hongyi has been influenced by our group and understands many strange things in this industry. Only Zhang Wei, an inexperienced person, looked confused...
"It's a good thing that you're fine. I'll help you no matter what happens in the future." Lang Hongyi picked up the scissors on the ground and came towards the bandages tied to my body.
I was so frightened that I didn’t dare to think about what that thing on my head was, so I hurriedly shouted, “What are you going to do? Murder?”
Lang Hongyi glanced at me, turned around and cut off the gauze hanging around his neck with a pair of scissors, and began to remove the plaster on his arm.
Zhang Wei was frightened, waving his hands wildly, and yelling from the side, "Brother Lang, what are you doing? It's not time to dismantle this, so don't mess around!"
Uncle Wu actually had a smile on his face and looked envious, "Hey, it's great to be young and I recover so quickly!"
Lang Hongyi moved quickly. He took off the cast on his hand and started to remove the cast on his leg. During this time, I was actually itching and uncomfortable inside the cast. I felt like I couldn't scratch it, and my nerves were almost tortured.
After throwing away all the restraints on his body, Lang Hongyi tried to stretch his arms and move his legs. After feeling that there was no discomfort, he raised the scissors and prepared to attack me.
"Look, it's okay. I'll help you open it. You drank two bowls of Coffin Boy's Tai Sui porridge."
Sure enough, after I finally threw away the bandages and plaster on my body, when I tried to walk around the room, I almost burst out of my nose. Hehe! That’s it!
"I didn't expect my resilience to be so good. Not bad. Thank you to our logistics boss!"
Zhang Wei said secretly, "You two are really not normal people!"
Judging from the condition of our injuries, it would be difficult not to lie on the kang for a year and a half. It has only been more than half a month now, and Lang Hongyi and I have almost grown our bones. We know that in that bowl of Tai Sui porridge, the coffin boy will definitely
Added something else.
Otherwise, Uncle Wu didn’t recover so quickly before, why would we be able to jump on the ground!
Just when we were still rejoicing that we were finally liberated, Uncle Wu's phone rang. He picked up the phone with difficulty and put it to his ear, "Hello!"
Uncle Wu heard what the person on the other end of the phone said and said with a heavy face, "Are you sure you want them to get involved in such a thing? Besides, those two are still semi-disabled..."
I looked over curiously, and vaguely heard someone yelling in one ear, "Don't talk nonsense, old rat, don't forget that I also drank the porridge. Children just need to do more things and exercise more to save their muscles and bones."
It’s all rusty.”
Uncle Wu didn't reply, just hung up the phone, stuffed it back into his pocket, and looked at us with raised eyebrows.
"It's Lao Loach. You've also watched TV. Are you ready to go?"
Dead bodies flowing in canals?
Although we learned a little bit about this from watching TV, it was only that much and nothing more. It sounds like Uncle Yan saw something wrong and thought of calling us.
But……
I turned around to look at the broken plaster and torn bandages that we had taken off. Is Uncle Yan also proficient in calculations as a body hunter? The seamless connection is too accurate. Could it be that he is monitoring at home?
Are there still spies?
I just looked at Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, took out his mobile phone and smiled wanly, "I just think you guys are a bit too amazing, so I posted it on Moments!"
Hey... you know that there is nothing lacking in the world, but the most lacking thing is virtue!
Uncle Wu got back to the topic, "Those water corpses have been appearing for three or four months. After the final investigation, it seems that they are related to each other and belong to a group of acquaintances. Therefore, Lao Nili feels that something is wrong and asked you if you are interested. If so,
You can go and have a look if you like."
I looked at Uncle Wu, who still had scars all over his body and the bruises on his face had just faded, and I was a little worried, "Uncle Wu, what will you do when we leave?"
"Why are you worried about me? Don't bring Zhang Wei to cause trouble with you this time. He can just stay and take care of me. If you decide, go there as soon as possible. It seems that something is going to happen over there."
In fact, in my heart, I understand that Uncle Wu has handed over the responsibility of leading us to Uncle Yan. After all, he can no longer follow us up the mountains and seas to catch ghosts and put makeup on.
I feel a little uncomfortable, but now I don’t know what to say. In the end, Uncle Wu helped us make the decision, "Go and have a look and learn more. Although the old loach is brilliant in the water,
, but I have seen more others than you have, and following him can introduce you to many people on the same journey, so go ahead, Sanman."
Lang Hongyi and I can't leave this business for the time being. I have passed through life and death, but there is something like this in my soul, and my forehead is blossoming.
Lang Hongyi, on the other hand, not only needs the protection of my extreme Yang destiny, but also needs to experience some twists and turns from time to time, otherwise there will be greater dangers brewing behind him. This is the standard symptom of having his destiny changed and the evil god entering the palace.
So we took the things we might need and left the village in Lang Hongyi's off-road vehicle.
Zhang Wei was very happy not to follow us on the adventure, but after we left, Uncle Wu was alone and had a serious talk with Mr. Zhang and Wei for a long time.
It turned out that Uncle Wu was planning to pass on his skills to Zhang Wei. Although he was not the material to learn this, Uncle Wu had seen his fate, which revealed that there would be constant disasters throughout his life, and he could only escape them if he entered the Yin-Yang Gate.
It was because I had the ability to protect him.
But now Uncle Wu can no longer be a make-up artist. The only one who can protect Zhang Wei is me.
In order to make the rest of Zhang Wei's life smooth, Uncle Wu made an exception and asked him to join the makeup artist's profession and become my junior brother.
This is what I insist on calling him, after all, he started school later than me.
But these are all things for later. We arrived at Yuancheng smoothly and met Uncle Yan in a hotel with only twenty or thirty small rooms.
"You guys are here. Let's take a break after booking two rooms. I'll talk to you in detail later." Uncle Yan stood in front of the stairs leading to the second floor and talked to us at the counter.
Behind him was the staircase leading to the corridor on the second floor. A large pane of glass hung in the stairwell, facing the door. When I saw this decoration, I frowned, and then a flash of
The black shadow confirmed my previous suspicions.