Eight years ago, I was exactly eight years old.
And when I was unconscious, I dreamed about what happened eight years ago.
That year, I met four older children, including a teenage boy with a scald scar on his face.
However, it should not be the same person as Sister Liping, because the child back then should be in his twenties now, and it is impossible to still be a teenager.
But my previous dream experience has taught me that all the dreams that occur to me are not without reason.
"Sister Liping, are you sure you can see clearly, he is really full of scars" She nodded, then shook her head again, her expression a little dazed.
"Sister Liping" "Ahh "I didn't see clearly, but in the reflective glass, I saw a shadow in a trance, not sure" "Sister Liping, can you tell exactly if it was eight years ago, did something happen at that time?"
I sat up a little more straight, leaning forward slightly, waiting for her answer.
"That's all in the past, and there were thieves at home at that time, and it feels very similar to this little thief."
She frowned and recalled.
"Maybe I'm wrong, but I'm not sure now, can you, can you go to my house and have a look" Sister Liping's mood was a little unstable, her hands were crossed, clenched tightly, her joints were white, and her voice was trembling when she spoke.
"Well, when I'm discharged from the hospital, I'll go to your house."
I tried to keep my mind at bay, and I decided not to think about it until I looked into it.
Sister Liping nodded hurriedly, and her gloomy and frightened look disappeared immediately, turning into the gentle and cheerful appearance she had when she first came in.
"As long as you agree, this is my home address, and my phone number, contact me after you are discharged from the hospital, your mother's work, as long as the hospital is handed over, you can go to work in my store at any time."
After saying that, she took out a sticky note from a designer bag and handed it to me, with her home address and phone number written on it, and I didn't look at it carefully, but put it in my pocket.
"Well, thank you, Sister Liping."
I said to her sincerely.
I can't promise to help her solve her problem, but she promised to arrange a job for my mother, and I am grateful to her for that alone.
"Thanks, what, this is a small thing for me."
She said embarrassedly.
"If you can help me, then I really want to thank you."
Sister Liping was about to leave, but Linzi hurriedly stopped her and asked us what we needed to prepare if we were going to her house, and when we would go, after all, we didn't know anything about this thief now.
"Oh, look at my memory, I talked for a long time, and I forgot the most important thing."
Sister Liping hurriedly stopped.
She told us that the thief only showed up at one o'clock in the morning and never stole anything of value, sometimes a teacup, sometimes a clean garment.
I nodded, and Linzi had some bottom in his heart, thinking that it would not be a big deal.
The next day, my mother went to work at the roast duck restaurant opposite the hospital, and my sister's surgery was also accurately arranged.
Three days later, I was discharged from the hospital, and Xiaoxue and Linzi came to pick me up.
In the few days I was hospitalized, today was the first time Xiaoxue came to see me.
She was more silent than before, her face was getting paler, and she carried a bamboo tube-shaped kettle with her, which was quite chic.
"Snow, what's in there," I asked her curiously.
"The medicine that the fat boss gave me."
She said lightly, then turned her back and opened it to take a sip.
When we returned to the duty room, Professor Lan's student, the college student Zhou Ming, was already waiting for us.
As soon as he saw us, he came over excitedly.
I knew what he was here for, it must have been about the antique glasses, but I couldn't have given them to him.
"Qiangzi, I know you were discharged from the hospital today, so I hurried over."
Zhou Ming said excitedly.
"Go back, antique glasses, I won't give them to you."
"Oops, I'm not here for those glasses" Zhou Ming looked at me with an almost fanatical look, "I'm here for the inheritor of shamanism" I looked left and right, and there were people passing by in the hallway, and I couldn't help but look sideways when I heard his words.
"Go in."
Linzi said to him coldly.
After the four of us entered the house, Xiaoxue and I sat on the edge of the bed, and Linzi and Zhou Ming made the bed on the other side.
I asked Zhou Ming what he meant just now.
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"All those who are going to become shamans will get sick, and only when they are shamans can they get better, so I am here to help you" Looking at his fanatical appearance, I think Zhou Ming must have begun to believe in shamanism.
"Who told you this" "Professor Lan, I contacted him half a month ago, and the professor said that as long as you have a strange serious illness and can be cured, you are the inheritor."
Xiao Xue sneered and looked at him suspiciously.
"This kind of thing, I'm afraid I have to let the previous shaman inform Qiangzi, you and Professor Lan are both engaged in academic research, aren't you a little too enthusiastic?"
Xiao Xue's words made a lot of sense, unless Professor Lan was a shaman, he was not qualified to decide on this matter.
This is what Wang Ying told me when she was there.
However, I am not interested in being a shaman.
"What else is there to say, he is simply deceiving people" Linzi was very angry and walked outside the door of Zhou Mingchao.
Zhou Ming was particularly aggrieved, "What I said is true, you listen to me, listen to me."
Xiaoxue's face also changed, she and Linzi took Zhou Ming out of the door together, and I didn't stop it.
Because I think he's deceiving people too.
Zhou Ming said that Professor Lan told him half a month ago, which is obviously not true.
Because Professor Lan had seen me ten days ago, he didn't mention any inheritance issues, explaining that these words were made up by Zhou Ming.
I suspect that Zhou Ming has another purpose, maybe it has something to do with glasses.
After Linzi and Xiaoxue drove Zhou Ming away and came back together, Xiaoxue drank several sips of the potion she brought.
"Xue, did you just have another seizure and don't need to take medicine," I asked her worriedly.
"No, I'm trying to control my emotions now, and the side effects are much better than before."
She squeezed out a very unnatural smile at me.
Xiaoxue didn't want to say more, although I was a little unsure, so I didn't ask more.
At twelve o'clock in the evening, I went to Sister Liping's house with Linzi and Xiaoxue.
Sister Liping's family lives in Yangshi Street, an alley called Jiudaobend.
The houses there are very old, Sister Liping looks very rich, I thought she would live in a villa, but I didn't expect to live in an old house, which surprised us.
Getting out of the taxi, we came to the mouth of the Nine Bends Alley.
The lights here are particularly dim, and on the stone pier at the mouth of the alley sits a man, with his head bowed, dressed in linen and filial piety.
My heart began to pound, and I looked at my watch, and at half-past twelve, what was this man doing sitting here?
The three of us looked at each other, relatively silent, and walked past the man who wore linen and filial piety from a distance.
"A woman surnamed Xue is not a good thing" The man suddenly spoke, his tone extremely low.
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