If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't beat her, I really wanted to tell her that the Riddler should go out and talk half-talk.
I curled my lips and told Wu Hao, please send me your home address.
Later, he sent me a delivery address, but because he was afraid Qingqing would ask more questions, he didn't dare to drive the car, so we went downstairs and took a taxi.
In fact, I kept muttering to myself on the way, wondering what could be around Wu Hao. Isn't he a little weak?
But when I walked upstairs and saw Wu Hao for the first time, I truly believed Qing Qing's words.
This man must have some serious illness.
I remember the last time I saw Wu Hao was the last time. He had already lost a lot of weight by that time.
As a result, just a few days later, he had lost at least ten pounds, his eye circles were darkened, his eyes were sunken, and his whole body was in a state of skin and bones.
He was standing at the door. When I saw him, everyone was dumbfounded. I rushed up and asked, "What's wrong with you, rat? What did you do?"
"How can that be possible? Gambling and drug addiction have been my life's sworn relationship."
Wu Hao waved his hand and stepped aside: "Brother Hao, Sister Qing, you two come in first."
I just stared at him and took off my shoes and went in. His house seemed to be newly bought. It was also a two-story duplex. The decoration was relatively new and it smelled like paint.
But I don’t know why, but I always feel that his family is a bit depressed. This depression does not come from the arrogance and structure, but from a vague evil spirit.
Besides, it's late winter now, and it's a new house. The heating should be very good, but his house seems a bit cold, and his hands and feet feel cold even before he takes off his coat.
What makes me even more puzzled is that it seems that Wu Hao can't feel the chill at all. He is wearing very thin pajamas and his face is abnormally flushed. He looks like he has a fever.
I felt there was something wrong with this house, so I took a look at Qingqing.
Qingqing's face remained as usual. She walked to the sofa and sat down, crossing her legs and asking Wu Hao: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with calling us over?"
"Actually, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask Sister Qing if you know how to tell fortunes?"
The expression on Wu Hao's face was a little embarrassed: "I had an argument with Li Wenshan in the afternoon. She ran away from home and hasn't come back yet. I'm afraid something will happen to her, so I want to ask you to help me figure out where she is."
His words gave me a shock.
I asked him: "Is this bothering you, Sister Qing? Why don't you just give her a call and it's over?"
"I called her, but her phone was turned off."
Wu Hao spread his hands: "I have asked her parents and all the friends we know. No one knows where she is. There is really nothing we can do, otherwise I would be too embarrassed to bother Sister Qing."
I asked him again: "Then why did you two quarrel?"
"Hey, that's all."
He was a bit dumbfounded: "I said I wanted to get married by the end of the year, but she didn't seem to be happy, and said she wanted to test me for a while, but I got anxious and said it more seriously, asking her if she had forgotten who shamelessly asked me to get married a few days ago.
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She probably hurt her self-esteem because she scolded me a few times and ran away from home."
I think the reason for their quarrel is somewhat outrageous, and I remember that Wu Hao always said that he didn't like Li Wenshan very much, so why did he suddenly mention getting married?
Asked Wu Hao, Wu Hao said that because of recent contact, he felt that Li Wenshan was actually quite good, she was completely obedient to him, and her temperament was much gentler than before.
In addition, his parents were always urging him, and the new house was ready, so he just wanted to get settled as soon as possible, but he didn't expect that Li Wenshan didn't agree. He only said what he said just now because he couldn't stand it.
I said oh and looked at Qingqing again.
Qingqing stood up and shook her head at Wu Hao: "I can tell fortunes, but I can't tell where a person is. This is not taught in photo books."
As soon as he said this, Wu Hao's expression was a little disappointed, but Qingqing immediately added: "Don't be anxious first. In this way, go get me one of her daily necessities, and I will try to find it by following the breath." she."
"Ah, sister Qing, please wait a moment. All her things are in the bedroom. I'll go up and get them."
After saying that, Wu Hao ran upstairs. I saw that his legs and feet were very strong, and he didn't look like he was seriously ill.
But the depressing feeling really made me feel unsure, and I could even see a faint black mist filling the room.
Qingqing's voice came to my ears: "Do you feel it?"
While looking for the source of the black mist, I answered her: "I don't think anything is wrong with Wu Hao, but there is something wrong with the designation of this room."
Qingqing smiled: "Hey, stop wandering around. On the bookshelf on the right, in the third compartment of the second row, see if that is what you are looking for."
I paused and looked in the direction she said.
It was a doll wearing a black kimono, long black hair, and a pink peony on its head. It didn't look too big, only about fifteen centimeters tall. If Qingqing hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have noticed it at all.
But when you walk up and take a closer look, you will find that the workmanship of the doll is so detailed and lifelike. Not to mention the three-dimensional facial features, every detail on the body, including the palm prints on the hands, is clearly depicted.
Especially its eyes, those black pupils cannot be described as vivid. When I first saw it, I felt that this doll seemed to be alive!
A faint trace of smoke is filling her pupils, but when you look closely, you will feel that it is just your own illusion, and those eyes become no different from ordinary dolls.
"Youying doll..."
I subconsciously uttered these four words, and then I was stunned.
After a while, I suddenly remembered that it turned out to be something recorded in the Dayan Desolate Sutra. But what puzzled me was that I had never memorized it at all. So why did the information about Youying Doll pop up automatically?
Qingqing was also stunned for a moment, then came over and asked me: "Gu Yan, what did you just say?"
I didn't have time to think too much, and told her with some confusion: "I seem to know this thing. If I remember correctly, its name is Youying doll."
"Youying doll?"
Qingqing frowned: "What is that?"
While I was recalling the contents of Dayan Huangjing, I told Qingqing: "This seems to be the technique from the island country, using dolls as carriers to put the souls of people or ghosts and gods into them.
With the carrier, the soul can avoid reincarnation. The worshiper uses it to achieve some ulterior purposes, such as harming people and controlling people's minds. It is similar to raising ghosts in Thailand, but it is more advanced than raising ghosts.
But the doll in front of me is just a carrier. Its eyes are foggy but lifeless. As for where the soul is, I don’t know."
"Well... over there in the island country, no wonder I haven't seen it. I just think this thing is a bit evil."
Qingqing pondered for a moment, then raised her head and asked me: "That's not right, Gu Yan, how did you know?"