Take your sister to catch a ghost

Chapter 85

Stretched a few times on the balcony, Meng Ze hasn't gotten up yet, it's already twelve o'clock, I didn't expect him to be lazier than me.

I walked into the bedroom, looked at Meng Ze who was lying on the bed, then picked up the bag on the bedside table and walked out of the bedroom.

This bag has now become my second life, and the contents have stayed with me for so many years.

After I took out the bag and put it in the cabinet, I went into the kitchen, thinking that I am an old man, and now I am reduced to the field of cooking for others, but thinking about cooking for my own master, that would be much better up.

But what bothers me the most is that he's not much older than me.

After the meal was ready, I set everything up before I went to wake him up. Unexpectedly, the old boy was still stuck in bed and couldn't get up.

I thought about it, and simply brought the food to the bedroom.

Although I'm not a great chef, I still have confidence in my cooking skills. Otherwise, after all these years, I wouldn't have survived.

Sure enough, after putting it there, he slowly woke up. Looking at his movements and eyes, he was indeed extremely sleepy.

"Sleep after eating?" I asked tentatively.

He hummed, got up and swallowed a few mouthfuls indiscriminately, then fell down again.

I shook my head helplessly, so I had no choice but to take out my rice bowl, and after I finished eating, I went out to find a house with better Feng Shui.

He did put in a lot of effort that day, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that his state was on the verge of death that day, and he hadn't rested yet, so it was indeed understandable for him to be in such a state.

After closing the house, I strolled along the street. I have walked the road in front of the door for countless times, but when I look back now, I can't find the footprints I left before.

Time is indeed the cruelest teacher. All traces of my stepping on the ground a moment ago have disappeared without a trace.

In a few years, I will no longer be able to walk on this road, and I feel a little sad when I think about it.

When searching in this city, you can no longer find those buildings with few people, but you have to find a house with many people to live in.

People fear ghosts three times, and ghosts fear people seven times. Many people play a great role in preventing ghosts, because ghosts are afraid of the yang energy in people.

I found a lot of prosperous places, all of which are inappropriate in one way or another. There is no such thing as a perfect place. I can only make comparisons after selecting some places, and choose a relatively large place.

Finally, I walked to a relatively remote place and stopped. Of course, this is relatively remote compared with the place I just selected, and compared with the place I used to live, it is much more prosperous.

I stopped at this place because I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walk into the house downstairs, and then several people who faced the vicious spirit walked in.

The person in front smelled like pig manure, so he should have killed pigs, and the people in the back should have done some kind of killing. Of course, they were not killing people, they should be killing livestock.

There is a chicken farm near here, which should kill chickens.

Ghosts are most afraid of yang and evil spirits, and people who kill heavily will be infected with evil spirits over time, so pig slaughterers are rarely approached by ghosts, because ghosts are afraid of their evil spirits.

After watching them enter the house, I followed them and asked, "Are there any vacant rooms here for rent?"

They stopped and stared at me one after another, and then said, "Yes, there is, but it's next door to where we live."

"What happened next door to you?"

They smiled: "There have been a few groups of residents before, but they only stayed for a few days and then left."

"Why?" I asked.

"It's not for any other reason. Our elders talk loudly. The men can't bear it, and the women don't dare to live in it. The landlord is too embarrassed to let us go, so now the house is empty. .”

I waved my hand immediately after hearing this: "It's all right, what about the landlord? I'll tell the landlord."

They gave me a call and went into the house.

Those residents really don't know how to be blessed when they are in the blessing. There are many benefits to living with such a group of people.

I dialed the number of the landlord and negotiated the price, which was much lower than other places, for no other reason than these boors.

After writing down the address, I returned to the previous house.

Meng Ze was still lying on the bed, so I went up to have a look, thinking there would be no problem, right?

It stands to reason that a Taoist should not be so depressed, so he walked to the bed and shook him: "Are you all right? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

He shook his head slightly: "It's good to sleep for a while, I have lived for so long, and I haven't been to the hospital yet."

After I finished speaking, I closed my eyes and fell asleep again. I looked at him, and was about to reach out to check if his body temperature was normal. I stretched out halfway and then retracted. This movement seemed a bit ambiguous, even if no one was watching, I I also care about it myself.

After taking it back, he woke him up again: "Go, go to the hospital."

"No, just do your own thing well, find a good place for yourself first, and don't bother me anymore." Meng Ze said impatiently.

get up gas...

I looked at Meng Ze and couldn't help but laugh. The tall people in my eyes were just ordinary people.

He doesn't want to get up, and I don't bother him anymore. He should only have a sense of proportion with his own body. After I come out, I prepare my things and prepare to move. I really can't stay in this place. Meng Ze will not be by my side every time. It would be bad if Wang Zhenyu came back again, even if Meng Ze was here, even Xiao Xi could slap him, let alone help.

First of all, it is naturally the things in the cabinet. Those things are all accumulated by me over the years, and I am naturally reluctant to throw them away.

Moved out all the things in the cabinet, and then looked at the other things in the room, thinking about it or forget it, let's talk about it when Xiao Xi comes back.

Xiaoxi never stays outside, she will come back after school, even class reunions are rarely attended, I remember when I graduated from the third year of junior high school, I asked her to attend the graduation party, and she started talking nonsense when she came back. What happened, I finally learned from her friend that she was drunk by some boys in the class for various reasons.

After that time, I didn't support her to participate in these activities anymore, and she didn't want to participate anymore. As soon as she got out of school, the first thing she did was to go home.

Guessing that she was going to go home, I opened the door, and she came in about 5 minutes later. When she saw the things in the room, she was a little stunned: "Brother, what are you going to do?"

"Moving. I'm tired of living in this place." I replied casually.

"Why? Sister Lin Qu won't be able to find us after moving?" Xiaoxi said.

After listening to this, I stood up straight, pursed my mouth and thought about it. It turned out that she had been worried about Lin Qu, but what she said was true. I am not sure if it was related to Wang Zhenyu that Lin Qu appeared here last time. If it was true What's more, if she finds it here by her own memory, what will she do if she finds it again after we leave.

While hesitating, Meng Ze's voice sounded from the bedroom door: "You must go, he will come back at any time."

I turned around and saw Meng Ze, his lips were a little pale, and he was standing with his hands supporting the door of the bedroom.

"Are you sure you're okay?" I asked seriously.

"It's okay, move away quickly, I can go back if you move away." Meng Ze withdrew his hand and covered his forehead and said.

I thought about it, and it is true, life is important, so I moved again.

"Xiaoxi, go and tidy up those gadgets in your house. I'll call a car to pick us up later."

Although Xiaoxi was puzzled, she still walked into the bedroom after all.

I called, first to the landlord, to ask him to get the keys, and then to find the car.

It was over one o'clock in the evening before we finished it. When we went there, the group of rough men hadn't said anything. They heard the noise and came out to look at us.

I said, "Did you all sleep so late?"

"No, I just heard that you are going to move in, so I didn't sleep, thinking if I could help you a little."

"Oh, that's it, thank you very much." I said.

They listened and stepped forward to help me move things.

The size of this house is about the same as my previous house, and the layout is not bad, so it doesn't feel very unfamiliar.

After moving all the things, we rested on the sofa for a while, and those roughheads went back.

I sat for a while and got up and said, "Xiaoxi, Master...Master, I'll go out for a while, you guys should rest earlier."

"Aren't you afraid of what I'll do to your sister?" Meng Ze looked at me and grinned with his pale lips.

I should also smile with him: "You won't."

"You go." Meng Ze waved to me.

I went out without any hesitation, and I felt at ease with Meng Ze, not to mention that he looked like he was going to die now, even when he was full of energy, he wouldn't do anything to Xiaoxi.

I came to the garden, called out the hair eater, and prepared to let him move too.

After thinking about it, he rejected me, saying that he was used to this place and would come with us after a while.

I persuaded him a few words, and then asked him the real reason, he just said he was reluctant, I had no choice but to leave first.

When I left, seeing him staring at the bracelet on my wrist, I seemed to understand something, could it be that he had thoughts about Lin Qu?
Could it be that the real reason why he refused to leave was to wait for Lin Qu to come back?

Last time he said something to the east, and then took me to the east again, did he want me to find Lin Qu?

Some questions popped up in my head, I tried to help him answer them, and found that it was indeed very possible.

He told Wang Zhenyu that he had family and friendship, but he didn't talk about love. Could it be that he concealed it?
I went back, sat on the stone bench, my throat wriggled up and down for a long time, but I didn't choke out a word.

There are many things involved in this, and it is inconvenient to explain.

"What do you want to say?" the hair-eater asked me.

"No...it's nothing, be careful here, Wang Zhenyu may come back."

He hummed.

(End of this chapter)