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Chapter 325: My Sleepwalking


Black fork, Meng Lanqiu The black figure standing in the rain and looking at me coldly appeared in my head, and the cold feeling is still fresh in my memory.

If Qingyou doesn't mention him at this time, I guess the next time I go to Baishi Street, I will remember this memory that makes me chill.

Shivering violently, I forcibly shifted my attention from the terrifying image in my head to Qingyou's question just now: "yes, what was he doing there that day?"

"What do you think?"

Qingyou held the water glass, stood quietly in front of me and asked me in a low voice, his magnetic voice sounded like a different kind of magic at the moment, after listening to his words, the coldness in my body disappeared in just a few seconds, and at the same time, my brain began to spin rapidly with his words.

"He was standing under the tree where Zhang Zhongguo's head hung the day before" "It was raining heavily, and he didn't seem to be wet at all."

"His eyes were cold, cold, like a poisonous snake ready to attack" "I was the only one who could see him" Before I knew it, I was saying these words in bits and pieces, and when I came to my senses, Qingyou had already sat down on an office chair with a teacup in his hand, looking at me thoughtfully.

"Su Ran, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, say black cross."

Hadron looked at me with some concern, and as he spoke, his hand was still shaking in front of my eyes.

I didn't tell Qiangzi about it, and I didn't want to tell him at this time, so I forced a calm smile at him, but I didn't know how ugly this smile that made Qiangzi's face more solemn was ugly.

"Su Ran, do you think it's possible, the black fork is going to those ghost altars" Qingyou looked at me and was silent for a while, and then said.

"Running to the altar" Because of the seriousness of this question, the smile on my face couldn't be hung up, and I repondered what Qingyou just said, I think it is unlikely: "If it was going to the altar, Zhang Zhongguo should have taken the altar away when he died, instead of coming back the next day." ” "Well, it really should be."

Qing You put the cup on the coffee table, got up and began to walk back and forth in the open space of the office, I looked at him twice to make sure that he was actually thinking about the problem in this state, and then turned my eyes to the notebook he had not put away, which was usually used for recording on the coffee table.

If I want to take it and see it, I'm thinking to myself.

"Just watch it if you want."

Qingyou's voice suddenly sounded in my ears, and when I looked back at him who stopped behind me, I was so frightened that I quickly withdrew my gaze and raised my hand to pat my chest.

He didn't mind, glanced at the notebook on the coffee table, and continued to walk around the route just now: "I'm more likely to forget things, so what I hear and think, I think it's important to write it down in that book, you can read it if you want to, but the notes I make should be difficult for others to understand." ” "Oh."

Hearing him say this, I also made up my mind, although after calming down, I didn't even understand why I was nervous just now.

Raising his hand and beckoning Qiangzi, the two of us walked to the place where Qingyou and Luo Ze were sitting during the discussion just now, and began to study this somewhat old book.

Qingyou's handwriting is quite good, this is my first feeling when I saw the page that I had turned over, but after just glancing at the sentence composed of these well-written words, a second feeling popped up in my head, what was written on it "I don't understand," Qingyou asked, walking to the wall of the office and turning it back, looking at me.

Even though I could see the smile in his honest eyes, I nodded equally honestly.

"If you don't understand it, it's right."

Qingyou shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk back and forth in the office along the route he had just taken, "Didn't I just say it, what is written on it is basically the notes I usually make, usually I remember what to write, you look at it There is only one sentence on it, in fact, it is just a complete thing that I abbreviated." ” "You should learn Chinese well in middle and high school."

The corners of Qiangzi's mouth twitched slightly and raised his head and said such a headless sentence, but fortunately, before I could ask Qingyou, he himself explained: "I remember a long time ago, there was always a question to summarize the central idea of a certain article or something, and I was confused when I encountered that kind of question."

"Oh, I see."

Qingyou didn't wait for Qiangzi to finish speaking, then raised his hand to interrupt him, and pointed to the notebook on the table: "It's not the same thing, I just remembered the most important words, besides, your memories are really a bit far away, with this brain hole, I still help me think about why the black fork will run to Baishi Street." ” "I don't think we're getting a little nervous."

My mind was much clearer at this moment, and as I listened to Qingyou repeat the question again, I suddenly thought of an important point: "When I saw him that day, he seemed to be disembodied, otherwise it would not be possible to stand there and only me watching, and just a few seconds later, he disappeared out of thin air." ” "What do you want to say" Qingyou paused, looking at me with a slight flash in his eyes.

"To be honest, I didn't react when I told you just now, and now that I think about it, I think it should be my hallucination, otherwise there is no reason for such a big person to stand there and only me watching." said so, in fact, I don't have a lot of confidence, after all, if it's really an illusion, then his cold eyes are too realistic.

"Su Ran, I thought of this question when I first mentioned it to you."

He nodded lightly and walked towards us: "No matter what the black fork says, he has been mixed in the yang world for half a century, what is his specific situation now, and what kind of ability has reached, not only us, but even Zhao Yinyin, who can see him from time to time, can't say." ” I listened and my heart sank again, thanks to our group of people who regard Black Fork as the number one enemy, the two of them got together in three days to figure out how to deal with him, and they made trouble for a long time, and now they haven't even figured out the strength of Black Fork, how to fight this battle "Why do you have this expression" Qingyou took a sip of the cup on the table, and his expression didn't look as depressed as me and Qiangzi: "You don't have to be so discouraged, Hei Fork has been in the yang world for so many years, if he is really the ghost king who was sent away so easily, it will not be our turn to sit and study now, relax, we still have time." ” I looked at his calm appearance, and I was speechless for a while, they can not be in a hurry, but I can't.

Thinking back to the terrifying picture I saw on Baishi Street that day, I sighed heavily: "What should I do if I can't let go of my heart, I want to know the inside information from my master, in addition to Zhao Yinyin, there is also a ghost king staring at me and not doing anything, it's okay if I don't know, now that I know that the ghost king is a black fork, I can't even sleep well." ” "I prove it."

Qiangzi suddenly jumped out and said again, and at the same time took his eyes off the notebook, looked at us and said seriously: "These days, when I get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, Su Ran is sitting cross-legged and meditating. ” "What" I was stunned again.

"What" Hadron blinked a few times, looking a little confused.

I just said it casually, how could Qiangzi really come up with evidence, looking at him with a serious look in his confusion, I couldn't help but start to recall, these days because of the black fork, Zhao Yinyin and Chu Yuetong's affairs, I fell asleep a little slower than before, but the quality of sleep is similar to before, I have not dreamed until dawn, as for meditation, I seem to wake up after dawn, and only sit cross-legged for about half an hour.

"When did I meditate cross-legged" Thinking about this, I looked at him and frowned slightly, "It can't be that you dream at night, right?"

"Impossible."

His head shook like a rattle: "I think about it, the first time I saw you sitting cross-legged and meditating in the middle of the night should be that we have only lived here for a few days, about two or three o'clock that night, I got up and went to the toilet, when you went you were still lying on the bed, and as soon as I came out of the toilet, I saw that you had lifted the quilt and sat there cross-legged, you didn't know, you really scared me enough at that time." ” "I was still lying down before you went to the bathroom, and I was already sitting there cross-legged meditating when you came out" I had a strange feeling when I listened: "How can I listen to you say that, it feels like a ghost story" "Really."

Qiangzi emphasized these two words in an accentuated tone, "I also thought that you were deliberately scaring me at that time, and I also turned on the headlights to talk to you at that time, but you ignored me at all, and I didn't know if I was really meditating or pretending at that time, and finally I sat next to you in my clothes and stared at you for more than ten minutes before lying back to sleep." ” "You stared at me for more than ten minutes in the middle of the night," I listened to this sentence and my scalp was a little numb, but just by asking this question, I realized that my focus was a little off.

"I'm going, where do you want to go" Qiangzi's face was slightly annoyed, "I was so scared that night that I lost sleep for almost an hour, for fear that you cross-knee meditation is sleepwalking, there are a lot of supernatural things with you, I was really afraid that you would sleepwalk again that night and get up and do something." ” "He has only been meditating like that for a few days, or has it all the time these days" Qingyou came between the two of us, and pulled the topic back to the point with a solemn face, and I listened and nodded quickly, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Every day."

Qiangzi regained his serious appearance: "Well, but there are a few days when I don't drink much water at night, and I don't wake up until dawn when I fall asleep, so I don't know if he has it in those days." ” Hadron said it very seriously, but I always felt that something was wrong when I listened: "Are you sure how do I remember that I wake up every morning and lie down in the bed" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: