"Alright, don't think about it that much."
After listening to me describe the evil man, a fine light flashed in Qingyou's eyes, and he raised his hand expressionlessly and patted me on the shoulder to show comfort, and said, "Except for your military solution, I have never seen anyone in this world who has the ability to appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air." ” "People can't, but ghosts can."
Even though I knew that Qingyu's words were meant to comfort me, I still couldn't hold back and refuted him, if this wasn't a hallucination caused by my stress, I wanted to know the truth, because I already had a hallucination last night, I don't want to have a third and fourth time, who knows what I will see next time.
"Don't talk nonsense, in broad daylight, where the hell came from."
Qingyou didn't have much patience, took another look at the blood-stained locust tree, patted me on the shoulder, and pulled me to Sister Cao's shop.
Why is there no ghost during the day, Zhao Yinyin, isn't it I was about to say another word, but because of his hard pull, my confused mind stabilized a lot, although at this moment my whole body was still a little numb because of the cold eyes of the man just now.
Unlike me, Qingyou's footsteps didn't even pause, and the hand behind my shoulder almost pushed me into Sister Cao's funeral supplies store.
Stepping on the marble floor tiles of the store, I also reacted in hindsight, and looked around the store without seeing anyone, my numb head prevented me from thinking clearly.
"There is no one in the store, how can the door be open" "I don't know, Luo Ze just let me come."
Qingyou closed the umbrella in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, looked around the store, and said: "It's all these things, there is nothing in vain at home, and no one may want to give it away for nothing, and I am definitely not afraid of being stolen." ” "Uh, that's right."
I also put the umbrella in the corner and rubbed my somewhat numb face, although Qing You was telling the truth, but I was still a little speechless for his answer.
What I asked and what he answered were obviously two different things.
Judging from the situation on this street, a car accident in front of the store yesterday obviously did not affect these people, the door is still open, and the person who should welcome customers is still welcoming customers.
"Let's go, let's go and have a look at the back."
After standing in the store for a while, I moved my lower limbs, then turned my head and walked towards the small door in the corner with Qingyou, since the door was opened, even if it was not for the sake of selling, there should be someone in Sister Cao's store.
Mobilizing my spiritual power to stimulate my spiritual sense and senses, I turned my head to look at Qingyou, who was silently following me, pushed open the door in the corner, and walked into the warehouse inside.
The wreath paper figure I had collided with the Hadron yesterday was still in the same position as yesterday, and there were still a few prints in the narrow aisle with the soles of my and the Hadron stained with blood, and I was wondering whether to lift them up, but I caught a glimpse of the right corner of the warehouse, where there was a figure standing up staggeringly.
"You're here."
"Sister Cao, how are you today?"
As I spoke, I didn't care about the funeral supplies lying down under my feet, so I jumped over and walked towards the woman who could almost be considered unkempt.
Although it has only been a day, if I put her on the street now, I will not recognize this proprietress who only met me yesterday, she sat back on the chaise longue with a sad face, and when she saw me coming, she wiped her sleeve on her face and looked up at me.
I don't know what kind of crime her originally supple smooth hair has suffered in this day, but at this moment it is much better than the bird's nest in the tree outside, not to mention yesterday's fair and beautiful face, haggard or something to describe her is a little insufficient, and it is not an exaggeration to use sloppy.
Her dark green eye sockets looked like she hadn't slept all night, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, her eyes were bloodshot, and her face was full of tear stains and makeup, or something else.
"Sister Cao, are you okay?"
she didn't answer me just now, and my brain was a little weak at the moment, so I had to say what I just said again.
"Ugh."
She looked at me, sighed heavily, tears welled up in her eyes again, and before I could react, she began to choke up in a hoarse voice: "Last night, the jars in our store that sealed the ghost king were stolen, if they were released, I" "Those jars are fine, cry what are you crying."
Before I could speak, Qingyou walked towards us with an irritable look on those tie papers, his face was irritated like this, and his words were naturally not much better, "Look at you now, what do you look like?"
Well Hearing Qingyou's words, my eyes subconsciously turned between the two of them, Qingyou said in this tone, could it be that the two of them are very familiar, thinking, I stood next to him, and gave him the position I was standing in at the moment.
"I" Sister Cao took a deep breath, as if she wanted to say something, but she looked at Qingyou with tears in her eyes for a while, and then turned her head to look at me: "Su Ran, this big brother is" "Ugh" Don't they know Thinking that I glanced at Qingyou, I just wanted to see something from his seemingly expressionless face, but I could still let you see that he was in a bad mood, but I thought about it too much.
However, Qingyou, who was standing in front of her, didn't speak, but I couldn't stop talking, after all, Sister Cao asked me.
"This is a Qingyou Taoist."
After thinking about it, I still reported it, after all, whether Qingyou's real name is Luo Qing or not, I haven't fully confirmed it.
"Ah, Qingyou Daoist."
The grief on Sister Cao's face instantly decreased a lot after hearing the name Qingyou, and her body also stood up slowly after her own words, and the next words could almost be said to be wailing, "Dao Chief, you have to help me, I don't want to die yet."
This sudden change actually made the almost fearless Qingyou take a few steps back, the expression on his face did not change, but the irritability revealed was even stronger, looking at his hands clenched and released hard behind his back, I hurriedly walked to Qingyou, blocking between him and Sister Cao, his head spun rapidly, trying to divert the topic.
"Sister Cao, I was at the door of your store just now, and I looked at an ancient-looking person, with hair that looked longer than you, coiled on the top of his head."
"What" Before I finished speaking, Sister Cao suddenly screamed in shock, no, it should be said that it was a rhetorical question, and before I could wake up from her "ultrasound" attack, she actually pushed me away from her and pounced on Qingyou.
"Qingyou Daoist, please save me" "Don't touch me" Staggering a few steps to my feet, I turned my head to look at the two men who were entangled.
Sister Cao, who was already covered with scars, snot and tears flowed together at this moment, dragging Qingyou's arm with both hands, and Qingyou's face full of anger at this moment had already lit up with a flash of red light, and she saw that she had entered the countdown to the explosion.
Seeing this, I had to grit my teeth and step forward again to try to separate them.
Qingyou's reputation in Zhengzhou's yin and yang circles is something I didn't expect.
After talking for a while, we also learned from Sister Cao's intermittent words that she was still worried about the bottles and jars with talisman paper that she told Luo Ze when she called the police again last night.
After thinking about it, Qingyou and I still told her a little bit about what we discussed together last night, firstly, I wanted her to have a snack, after all, it has only been a day, and Sister Cao has tossed herself like this, and the days after that will be long.
Second, I want to try to get something out of her mouth, after all, whether it is Zhang Zhongguo's death yesterday or the theft of bottles and cans at night, they are inseparable from ghosts, and we are always better at dealing with ghosts than her.
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"Dao Chief, are you serious?"
"Sister Cao, don't worry."
"Nonsense, there are only a few ghost kings in total, and your family is not a white family."
Sister Cao was still a little uneasy, but the Qingyou Daoist she believed in had an impatient tone when she opened her mouth several times before and after, but she didn't dare to ask more, not to say anything, compared to when we first came, Sister Cao was already a lot calmer now.
"That's right, Su Ran."
"Hmm" I was thinking about what I had just done, but when I looked up, I saw that her eyelids were drooping, and her face was full of hesitation, as if she had something to say, and it was difficult to speak.
I was stunned by this look, and I frowned slightly, and I couldn't help but wonder what she was going to say.
Qing You, who was standing opposite her with me, also noticed this, looked at me, and asked Sister Cao in a deep voice: "By the way, Xiao Cao, I heard Su Ran say, there is an old lady in your shop, why didn't you see you today?"
"Ah" Qingyou's words seemed to be asked a little suddenly, Sister Cao was stunned for a moment, then looked around the warehouse, and muttered: "Yes, where did my mother-in-law go?"
Looking at her somewhat dazed expression, I thought that it was wrong, thinking about the appearance when I entered the store just now, and then turned my head to look at the messy paper tied on the ground behind me, an unlikely possibility flashed in my mind, and after hesitating for two seconds, I asked her in a deep voice: "Sister Cao, who opened the door of the store today" "Shopkeeper" The blankness on her face turned into confusion, "I don't know, it may be my mother-in-law." ” "Who closed the door of the store yesterday" I turned my head to look at Qingyou, and when he received my eyes, he instantly understood what I was conveying, and his brows furrowed.
"I don't know."
Sister Cao also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly got up with both hands on the shelves in front of her, and looked at the entire warehouse anxiously, and in just a few seconds, her tears swirled in her eyes again.
In this warehouse, naturally, there is no old lady, and there should be no in the basement, otherwise it is impossible for me not to even feel the fluctuation of her soul for such a long time, but not here, where will such an old man be on a rainy day The more I thought about it, the more my heart sank. i0 t1706231537: