The environment is not very good in an old neighborhood, and there are old buildings that look much older than me. Because the road is too narrow and the road conditions are too bad, we can only get out of the car and walk inside.
Fortunately, we have overcome all difficulties and asked countless people during the day to find the location where Mao Yingying's family currently lives. Now we are the second explorers. We can know the way to some extent. If it is the first time to come here, it will be so confusing.
It was dark and winding and we really couldn't find the road.
It can be seen that Mao Yingying's parents are really at the end of their rope. Even in such an environment, they are renting houses, and their own house has been sold long ago.
Lang Hongyi and I walked in front, while Miao Miao supported the proprietress and walked behind. Even though we were not moving fast, the two of them still stumbled and kicked debris on the road from time to time, making a lot of noise.
At the same time, there were also impatient curses from inside the room, which must have disturbed the sleeping people inside.
Standing in front of the seemingly unblockable and fragile door, we opened the yellow paper ball on our hands without waking up the old man inside, and Mao Yingying's figure fell to the ground.
It can be seen that she was really tortured before. Mao Yingying, who was like a tigress, felt a little unreal when she was standing on the ground. Her body was trembling slightly. She didn't know if she was uncomfortable in the paper ball and her brain was a little dizzy.
"arrive?"
Facing Mao Yingying who had regained her composure, I tried my best to stand between her and Lang Hongyi to prevent her from suddenly getting violent. Miao Miao and the landlady didn't need to tell me. As soon as Mao Yingying was released by me, she automatically stood in a safer position.
, far away.
"We're here, they're inside, but you can't just go in."
I calmly looked at Mao Yingying, who was a little pitiful now. She was really cooperative now. Maybe she was timid about being close to home. There were subtle changes in her appearance. She was no longer as scary as before, but the injuries on her body were still there.
Now, my body can't stand up straight yet.
She looked at me a little suspiciously, "Do you regret it? As long as I see my parents, I will do whatever you want, and I will do what you say."
"For their own good, you can't go in and see them like this. Do you know how to tell dreams?"
This is currently the best method. For the deceased souls, dreaming is the most normal way to bring news to their families, and it is also the most commonly used method that is relatively safe.
But after listening to my words, Mao Yingying actually showed an expression of complete confusion. A pair of big white eyes with only small black rice grains looked at me at such a close distance, which made me feel a little cold for no reason...
I stepped back unconsciously, and Lang Hongyi's hand rested on my back soothingly, bringing a bit of unique human warmth!
I asked tentatively, "You... can't?"
These are all tricks used by vengeful spirits. They are the entry point in ghost arts. Mao Yingying can control mirrors, swallow souls, and make ivy grow like that ghost. Is this possible?
I really can't believe it.
Mao Yingying really gave up the struggle now. She pulled her head with broken cervical vertebrae onto one shoulder to support it, raised her eyelids, looked at my face, and admitted honestly, "I can't. I won't do it after I die."
I only left the guest house when I wanted the lives of those beasts."
No... Ahem, okay, I didn't expect that I would have the experience of standing in front of the innocent souls and teaching them to dream. I can only patiently try to tell her what I know. The specific operation can only be determined by her own understanding.
Got it!
Fortunately, at the critical moment, I thought of myself as a person with a very yang destiny. The yang energy in me is comparable to that of a class boy, which is the best nourishment that the resentful spirits will covet. I can only lower my head and look at Mao Yingying.
He blew a breath on her face.
Mao Yingying was obviously very useful to the yang energy I lent her. She took a sharp breath and swallowed it all into her mouth. The color on her body became more solid. In order not to hurt her body in the room, she was not very good.
Parents, she didn't even dare to walk in. She just blew a dark wind into the gap between the door.
Threads were moving towards the house, surrounding the two old people sleeping on the bed. We who were outside the door could not see what was going on inside just across the door.
The yin energy disappeared from the nostrils and mouths of the two old men, and the dream unfolded directly. As for what Mao Yingying said to the two old men in the dream, we don't know.
After a long time, Mao Yingying was the first to cry bitterly outside, and her sobbing sound echoed through the small space around her.
"Okay?" When I saw her like this, I knew that the matter had been done. With the support of this Yang Qi, Mao Yingying had finished explaining what she wanted to say to her parents, and just when I took her back into the yellow form paper and held it
When it entered the palm, there was movement inside the room.
It was two old men comforting each other and speaking in disbelief. The door in front of us was suddenly opened from the inside, and a dim light bulb emitted yellow light, illuminating the bodies of the few of us.
It was Mao Yingying's father who opened the door. With tears on his face, he looked at us who suddenly appeared at the door in disbelief and asked in confusion, "Are you..."
Mao Yingying's mother even shouted excitedly in the room, "Old man, is it Yingying? Is that Yingying outside? Is Yingying really back? I just dreamed that I saw her standing outside the door!"
"Old man, we are passing by here. Do you remember that we have been here before?"
Since I have already alarmed the two old people, I had no choice but to speak. Fortunately, we were here not long ago and I believe the two old people still remember us.
Father Mao tried his best to look at us and finally recognized our facial features clearly. He quickly opened the door and said, "Come here at this time. Is there any news about Yingying? Please come in quickly..."
At the same time, he slowly turned around, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said to his wife, who was unable to get off the bed, "They are the young people who came to ask about Yingying-related matters before. My wife, please don't think too much."
In fact, it wasn't just his wife who was just thinking about him, he even thought that what he saw when he opened the door would be his daughter. After all, he had also dreamed the weird dream just now, and saw everything the same as his wife, but if he thought about it carefully, he would know.
, how could the daughter who had been missing for ten years suddenly appear outside their door?
What's more, they have all moved. Even if Yingying really comes back, she probably won't be able to find this place...
Both old men knew that one of us was a policewoman, and they entertained us very politely. Looking at the boiled water delivered to my hands, I suddenly felt a little hot, and I didn't know how to respond to these two people who were looking forward to it.
Questions in the mind of the old man who found his daughter.
I don’t even know how to tell them the truth...
After the old man glanced at each of our faces, he looked a little disappointed unconsciously, "I know, is Yingying already..."
In her sleep just now, she and her husband had the same dream. When they woke up, they talked and opened the door to see these young people who had appeared before, although there was also an unknown middle-aged woman.
, However, Mao’s father intuitively knew that his daughter was probably no longer alive.
As for meeting them after dreaming about their daughter, whether it was a coincidence or something else, they didn’t know!