Aoba Office

Ye Qing's voice paused for a while, "It led the way and led me to find you. I saw that the situation there was not right, so I stopped it, found a place to set up, and then let it go to rescue you. That area, afterwards I contacted Master Xuan Qing to clean it up, but the ghost ran away."

The urge to cry had passed. I raised my head and looked at Yinzi on the sofa opposite.

"You know my abilities. It's not suitable for me to approach you casually at that time." Ye Qing said something like an explanation, "Children are very troublesome. Especially at that time, it should be the first time for you to encounter such a thing. ”

I remained silent.

"I don't know what happened to you after that. Now, what are you going to do?" Ye Qing changed the subject.

I felt the abruptness in this, but besides talking about this, Ye Qing and I had nothing else to talk about.

Only then did I remember that the age difference between Ye Qing and me was more than ten years, and he didn’t have much contact with Xiao Bai, so it was impossible for him to accompany me to reminisce about my childhood and pets. I came to Ye Qing not for this matter.

I am not going to continue talking to Ye Qing about my matters, and Ye Qing has no such intention.

However, I have confirmed in my heart that it was not a coincidence that Ye Qing "found" me. It is no coincidence that I am responsible for the demolition of six villages of workers and peasants. I don't know how much effort Ye Qing put into it, but I can be sure that he did something.

A kid like Ye Qing couldn't let go of a child who was being targeted by evil spirits and designed to be captured.

"You didn't catch that ghost. What happened to that ghost?" I looked at the map on the coffee table.

"I don't know." Ye Qing answered simply.

I frowned and looked at the sofa opposite.

"It does not conform to the types of ghosts we know. From its existence form to its behavior pattern, it is very abnormal. Just the fact that it is targeting you is not normal." Ye Qing said calmly.

I looked at the marked map in silence.

"Now that you have remembered this matter, you can give it a try now." Ye Qing said suddenly.

My heart moved and I breathed out.

This is also the real reason why I came to Ye Qing.

I have seen that ghost. Although I didn’t see the whole thing clearly, I still remember his eyes. Those eyes are actually very ordinary, just like the eyes of a model in a plastic surgery advertisement, very standard big eyes with double eyelids, black and white in the eyes, no bloodshot eyes, and no stains. The strange thing is that the pupils in those eyes are completely black. There was no reflection in his eyes, just like black balls.

I relaxed my body and leaned on the sofa.

Dream about that ghost and destroy him.

If Xiaobai had been eliminated before he got into trouble, Xiaobai might have been able to stay with me until now... He would be an old dog now, and he might not be able to run anymore and would lie inside me for a long time. But it will be fine.

I closed my eyes.

I didn't fall into a dream the first time I closed my eyes.

There was black light and shadow in front of him. The slight light should be the light shining through the dim windowpane of the office.

The surroundings were quiet, Ye Qing didn't make a sound, and the room was quiet. My breathing was very slow and I could barely feel my heartbeat.

Slowly, I started to see things.

Community should be in a community. There were voices, dogs barking, children laughing. Very lively.

I thought I was supposed to be in a kitchen.

Not the chef of a hotel, but a community...

My heart beat faster.

But I quickly became disappointed.

This neighborhood is unfamiliar. It’s not a place I’ve lived in before, and my view is not in the right place.

The possessed object is not Xiaobai, nor myself. It seems to be another young man.

When that ghost was alive?

I was thinking this and wanted to move my body to see his appearance clearly.

"Fengfeng, have you brought all your summer homework?"

My movements stopped.

The young man walked by and separated from me completely.

This face is all too familiar to me.

Yukawa Peak!

how so?

I was shocked.

"Bring it."

"You wait here for a while, I'll go get the car out."

Yu Chuanfeng stood with a man. The man walked towards the vehicle parked on the roadside of the community. Yu Chuanfeng stood there with his schoolbag on his back.

how so?

I'm still in shock.

On the one hand it's because of the object of the dream, on the other hand... it's still because of this object.

Yu Chuanfeng... is dead? How can it be?

Did an accident happen while you were away from home?

I became anxious.

"Grandma, are you taking a walk?"

Yu Chuanfeng didn't know my existence at all, nor did he know my mood at the moment.

He greeted an old woman passing by.

The young man had a bright smile, and he looked like two different people from the unruly young man I met.

My heart skipped a beat.

The old woman looked at Yu Chuanfeng up and down, narrowed her eyes, and showed a kind smile, "Yeah. Is Fengfeng going out?"

"Yes. I'm going to spend the summer vacation at a relative's house." Yu Chuanfeng answered.

"Oh, pretty good."

"Grandma, my parents are going on a business trip. I'll ask them to come back and bring you specialties." Yu Chuanfeng said proactively.

The old woman smiled and shook her head, "No need. When you come back, I..."

The car horn honked.

Yu Chuanfeng turned around to look and hurriedly said to the old woman: "Grandma, I'm leaving. I'll bring you a gift when I come back."

He ran to the car his father drove out.

The old woman stood there, waving her hand after Yu Chuanfeng got into the car, and watched him leave.

Yu Chuanfeng sat in the back row.

His father glanced in the rearview mirror, "Who are you talking to?"

"Follow that grandma on the first floor." Yu Chuanfeng said, "Bring her specialties when you come back."

The car had turned at this time and the road just now was no longer visible.

"Yeah. Got it." Yu Chuanfeng's father replied casually, "You are so conscientious now. I wonder if your mother and I will be abandoned without even looking at you when we are old."

"How is that possible?" Yu Chuanfeng curled his lips, "I have to talk about this every time. Doesn't the grandma's son on the first floor come to see her all the time?"

I sat next to Yu Chuanfeng, and my mood suddenly became subtle.

I saw Yin Qi in that old woman.

It was a ghost, not a human being.

Looking at Yu Chuanfeng and his father, his father probably didn't see anyone, but he didn't take it seriously. And Yukawa Peak...

"...He just came here yesterday, right? I saw him when I came back from playing football yesterday." Yu Chuanfeng said.

"Yes. I saw it when I was walking with your mother at night. It will be great if you can come here more often when we get older." Yu Chuanfeng's father continued to complain half-truthfully.

Yu Chuanfeng rolled his eyes this time, crossed his legs, and ignored his father.

"Be obedient when we get to your uncle's house. Take care of your fifth grandma. She is old and still cooks for you two little ones." Yu Chuanfeng's father said other things.

Yu Chuanfeng said, "Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah?", he responded while playing with his phone.

The car arrived at Zheng Wei's house.

The speed of dreams increases.

Relatives who are a bit strange; relatives who are not strangers; a cousin who is about the same age as a playmate; the nagging father has left...

All these changes, which were good for a teenager, came to an abrupt end during dinner.

The strange taste in Ikawamine's mouth passed into my consciousness.

Yu Chuanfeng covered his mouth, looked at the others, and then at his own bowl, feeling confused.