Gou Da and He San fought for a while, and finally stopped under Li Jun's stern eyes. Li Jun continued to look for the faint cry and killed the toad. Time passed slowly, and dawn was about to break in the sky.
Zhang Mansion.
IKEA Yard.
This is the place where Zhang Ning, the eldest son of the Zhang family, lives. Many peach trees are planted. When spring comes, the flowers are blooming and the scenery is pleasant. Zhang Ning also likes to show off his elegance, so he named it IKEA Courtyard, which means...
Recipe, Shining.
IKEA IKEA.
"Master, it's time to eat."
In the IKEA courtyard, the sound of cigarette smoke could be heard.
At this moment, Zhang Ning was lying on the bed, holding a dark red bead tightly in his hand, not daring to move.
Zhang Ning turned his head stiffly and looked up through the space of the bed. He was holding a bowl of rice in his hand and kept shouting: "Master, get up and eat quickly!"
Zhang Ning was so scared that he peed.
Whose servant will deliver meals in the middle of the night?
Just send white rice?
There was a pair of chopsticks stuck straight on top of the rice.
Isn’t this the food for the dead in folklore?
No matter how much Han Yan shouted, Zhang Ning refused to agree. He bit his sleeve tightly, regretting it so much!
I only blame myself for being indecisive. I noticed something was wrong early in the morning and still haven't run away until now.
Hanyan just screamed softly at first, but later it became louder, sharper, fiercer, and gnashing his teeth.
Even a fool can understand that smoking is inhumane.
"Ning'er, why are you so disobedient? Where have you hidden? Mom can't find you, my Ning'er!"
I don't know when, the sound of smoking disappeared, and was replaced by the gentle voice of a woman. Zhang Ning was stunned, tears burst out, and he almost couldn't help shouting, "Mother, I am here."
At the last moment, Zhang Ning bit down hard on the tip of his tongue. The severe pain finally made him calm down a little. He put his head between his arms and cried silently.
How could the woman outside be his mother?
His mother died a few days ago for no apparent reason!
He remembered that when he was a child, there was an old nanny in the house. The old nanny once told him that if you pretend to be a living person, don't agree. No matter how close your relatives were in life, they will become another existence after death.
"Ning'er, my mother died so miserably. Come out and let me tell you about my grievances."
Zhang Ning suddenly raised his head. His mother admitted that she was a ghost. His mother was wronged. Do I want to go out?
She is my mother!
Zhang Ning couldn't help but turn his head again and look up.
A pair of small feet stopped right next to the bed, with the toes pointing outwards and his back to the bed. Because they were too close to the bed, it was not as convenient as looking at the cigarette before. Zhang Ning only saw his mother's feet.
Suddenly, a reflection came.
The faint moonlight shines through the window and slants on a large dressing mirror in the distance opposite the bed. In the mirror, his mother's face is reflected, her eyebrows are lowered and her eyes are lowered, and she is kind and amiable. She is actually a bit more kind than her mother was when she was alive.
"Mother, mother~" Zhang Ning thought to her silently in her heart. Even if she turns into a ghost, she is still my mother. She will never harm me.
Zhang Ning was about to climb out when he suddenly paused.
Today, it has been raining all day, and it was raining heavily before going to bed at night. Where did the moonlight come from?
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ning's forehead, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He tremblingly raised the dark red bead and looked through the bead. In the mirror, was there any kind and amiable face?
It is clearly a ferocious toad face.
The toad's face was covered with blood, his eyes were fierce, his mouth was half-open, and he was chewing a piece of his finger.
Zhang Ning was heartbroken.
He buried his head in his arms again.
"Huh? So you are here? I found you."
Zhang Ning's heart skipped a beat, and when she opened a gap with her fingers, she saw Han Yan standing at the head of the bed with an expression on her face, holding her mother upside down, her head facing the empty space of the bed, looking straight at Zhang Ning who was hiding inside.
"Ning'er, come out." Zhang Ningniang stretched out her hand with sharp claws like hooks.
Despair, fear, sadness.
Just when Zhang Ning was frightened to the point of despair, a sudden loud shout came: "You evil beast, stop it."
He had heard this simple sentence countless times in dramas, and once even joked about it. Why did all the immortal masters like to say this sentence when they were catching monsters?
Tacky.
At this moment, he felt that this was the sound of nature.
Then, a thin, young figure appeared in his sight.
Li Jun held the butcher's knife in his hand, and the real energy in his body was circulating. The butcher's knife was extremely hot, and he slashed open the two ghosts in front of him with one knife. Then he followed up with another knife, cutting off the heads of the two ghosts. The room was filled with a filthy atmosphere.
Looking again, two toads appeared on the ground.
"Woooooo~"
Zhang Ning cried loudly and crawled out of the bed. The originally handsome young master now became extremely depressed. He had a lot of runny nose and tears. His hair was disheveled. He was wearing a single shirt on his upper body and his head was bare.
"Stop crying, put on your clothes quickly and follow me. There is something wrong with your yard."
"Master Immortal, help me." Zhang Ning suddenly hugged Li Jun's legs and leaned forward with his whole body. The tears and snot on his face were all stuck on Li Jun's legs. Li Jun's face was black and he felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses.
Whistling by.
"I really want to scold you." Gou Da looked on coldly.
"Cry Mao Yao, cry again, I will eat you, you beast, let go of me, how can you hold my thighs?"
He San bared his teeth, rushed forward and pulled Zhang Ning away, as if he was determined to defend his right to the thigh.
Li Jun smiled bitterly.
However, at this moment, Zhang Ning finally calmed down a little. He supported his weak legs and stood up slowly: "Master Immortal, my mother?"
"She's not your mother?"
Zhang Ning said bitterly: "I know, my mother turned into a ghost."
Li Jun looked at the surrounding environment and shook his head: "Not necessarily. If people could become ghosts so easily, the world would have been filled with ghosts long ago. Stop thinking about it, put on your clothes, and go out with me first."
Everything pointed to Zhang Jia's ex-wife, but Li Jun always felt something was wrong. He frowned and thought.
"OK."
Only now did Zhang Ning feel that his butt was extremely cool. He awkwardly covered his key parts, walked to the closet, randomly found a pair of pants and put them on.
Then he followed Li Jun closely and hesitated: "How about I tell my dad now?"
"Do you really believe in your father?"
Zhang Ning was speechless and didn't know how to answer.
Li Junze walked around the room, suddenly broke open the wall and dragged out something.
Zhang Ning looked up and almost fell over in shock.
"Smoking?"
The corpse looked different from what the person looked like when he was alive, but Zhang Ning still recognized it at a glance. This corpse was that of Han Yan, whom he had grown up with since childhood, and who was loyal to Han Yan.
Zhang Ning couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.
Li Jun touched the corpse's forehead with his hand and felt sad.
There were relatively few remnants left by the smoke, including the memory of his death, which was also vague. Li Jun searched for a long time but found nothing useful.