But there is always a voice in my heart, telling me that if I come here, just take a look at the quilt, and I won't suffer any loss anyway.
So I took out my phone and lay on the ground, turned on the flashlight, and looked under the bed.
Sure enough, the place under the bed was clean, and the mobile phone in the dream was not seen.
I felt ridiculous at the time, and even thinking about it, it had been several years, and even if He Weimin hadn't found the phone, Sister Lin would have definitely seen it when she was cleaning the house, and she would have probably thrown it away long ago.
Thinking of this, I gave up and went downstairs with my suitcase to find Qingqing. At that time, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Xu Mingyang stood at the door keeping a certain distance from her.
As soon as he saw me, Xu Mingyang waved to me and said, "Gu Yan, come here, I want to tell you something."
I glanced at Qingqing, and her expression didn't change at all. She just said in a normal tone, go ahead, I can put this thing in myself.
Then I followed Xu Mingyang out, and after walking out of the unit door, he turned around and pointed into the room and asked me: "You are not really fascinated by her, are you?"
I shook my head and Xu Mingyang asked again, then you are still hanging out with her?
In fact, I had already guessed that he was going to say this to me, so I was not too surprised. I just sighed and said, uncle, do you have any misunderstandings about Qingqing? Yes, she is indeed not a normal person, but she is not a normal person at all.
You didn't mean to harm me.
Xu Mingyang said, can that be the same? You are a human, she belongs to the category of demon, why should she help you for no reason? Do you know those people who dance with the gods, they deal with Baojiaxian all day long, and in the end they often don’t end well, just
Even after you die and go down there, you won't be able to have peace, not to mention that people are just offering sacrifices, but you actually put a Baojiaxian beside you. I think you really don't want this life!
The more he spoke, the louder his voice became, which even made me a little excited.
I asked him in that matter-of-fact tone what happened? I can’t even save my life, why do I care about the future? If it weren’t for her, I would have been buried in Mount Tai right now, so I rushed to her to save my life, even if she wanted to harm her in the future.
I am happy too!
"You are really obsessed with ghosts! Master has repeatedly warned that demons and humans are destined to be incompatible. Do you know that they are more terrifying things than ghosts?"
Xu Mingyang pointed at me, his hands trembling with excitement.
Later, he said that he was too lazy to tell me this and asked me to listen to him. Now he immediately cut off contact with Qingqing and left the rest to him. Although he didn’t know what I experienced when I went to Mount Tai this time, no matter how difficult it was, he would definitely do it.
I will beg the old man to come out and let him find a way to break the situation in front of me.
I understand what Xu Mingyang is thinking.
Probably because of his promise, he really wanted to help me get out of the predicament I was in.
But it's different now. Things are out of control. Especially this time with Taishan and his entourage, I understand that He Weimin is not something Xu Mingyang and the old man can deal with. Any further involvement will only harm him.
So I shook my head and called uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but again, Qingqing saved my life, I can't just throw him aside for no reason.
Then I told him that it was Xu Nuo who came to my house today, and I did not take the initiative to find her, but I would definitely keep a distance from Xu Nuo in the future and try to avoid her as much as possible.
Xu Mingyang didn't say anything and stared at me for a long time. I didn't say a word and lowered my head to count the snowflakes on the soles of my feet.
Later, Xu Mingyang said, "Just do it yourself."
After saying this, he raised his hand, and a puff of white smoke floated out from his sleeves. Not long after, Wang Yao's figure slowly appeared in front of me.
Then he turned around and was about to leave. I called out to him, "Uncle, can you tell me why you came here tonight?"
He didn't look back, but snorted coldly and said: "To tell you the truth, Master noticed a few years ago that this was a haunted house and people had died, so he set up a ban here. If anything inhuman breaks through,
Master will sense this restriction immediately and come over to get rid of it.
It's just that the master passed away a few months later, and the matter went away. But last night, he suddenly gave me a dream at noon, saying that the restriction had been triggered, and then he asked me to come over to check the situation. I saw the result as soon as I came.
you.
That's all I know, you can figure out the rest yourself."
Xu Mingyang left immediately after saying that, but I stood there for a long time, my mind a little confused.
I was wondering what was going on with the old man? It’s not like Xu Mingyang couldn’t see ghosts, so what did he mean by insisting on dreaming?
In fact, this is nothing, but according to what he said, the old man gave him the dream at noon. The problem is that I was still at home at noon, and it was even less likely that the corpse would appear.
Could it be said that it was Sister Lin who violated the ban?
Thinking of this, I became confused again, and I couldn't figure out the reason for a long time.
Later, it was Wang Yao who interrupted my thoughts. She patted me, pointed at Xu Mingyang's back and asked, "Who is he?"
I said he was a friend, and Wang Yao patted his chest and said he scared me to death. Your friend is really vicious. I thought he was going to kill me.
I was not in the mood to talk at that time. After recalling the scene when I met Sister Lin, I asked her: "Wang Yao, what do you mean by a woman who gave me her house key when we first met?"
Wang Yao was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds before shaking her head and saying she didn't know, but it was definitely not because she liked it.
I asked why, and Wang Yao said that it’s because girls must be more reserved. How can you give someone a key as soon as you meet them?
If she really likes you, she won't even take the initiative to talk to you, but will give subtle hints to get you to confess your love, unless it's love at first sight, but I think it's unlikely that someone will fall in love with you at first sight, right?
In fact, what she said makes sense to some extent, but only a little bit. I feel it has to do with personality, because Xu Nuo and Qing Qing are not like this, and they almost didn't clean me up directly.
I glared at Wang Yao and asked her what she meant. Isn’t my Northeastern Wu Yanzu handsome?
Wang Yao, okay, just you, Wu Yanzu from Northeast China? I still have Fan Bingbing from Shandong!
I also made a few jokes that were neither salty nor bland, so I said stop making trouble for now and let me ask you something again. You said that since she doesn’t like me, she started checking my household registration as soon as we met and took care of my family and work.
What does it mean to ask again?
She still shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's your mother, or maybe your future mother-in-law, who wants to introduce my daughter to you. Otherwise, why would she ask about these things?"
As soon as I heard that Wang Yao was like a dog that couldn't spit out ivory from its mouth, I told her to get out of here. It would be a waste of money to ask you.
Wang Yao said of course that I shouldn't have asked her in the first place. She didn't know what the woman was thinking.
I thought so. After all, people have different personalities. It is impossible for me to guess Sister Lin's thoughts through Wang Yao. If I want to know more, I still have to call her.
But how should I speak? I feel like I can't find a reason at all.
Anyway, I was quite confused, and I couldn’t think of a better opening line until I put Wang Yao in the bottle and walked back to the living room.
At that time, Qingqing had already packed the corpse into the suitcase. When she saw me walking in, she said with a bit of yin and yang, what's the matter, you two were having a good time chatting?
I said I'm happy because you almost didn't start a fight, but Qingqing said ignore him, those stinky Taoist priests just like to be pretentious, show off their abilities, and always take themselves seriously.
I just wanted her to say less, but Qingqing added another sentence: "But I like your attitude just now."
I was stunned for a moment and asked her, have you eavesdropped on our conversation? But before she could answer, my right trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.
I took out my cell phone and looked at it. The two characters "Uncle Yang" were hanging on the screen.