Chapter 254: A Strange Atmosphere

Feeling that Zhai Feifei's words seemed to mean something else, Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked puzzled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Zhai Feifei pushed the empty bowl in front of her forward, put her hands on the dining table, looked at Ming Chuan with a straight face, and said in a rather serious tone: "My grandfather passed away three years ago. ”

"Uh...... I'm sorry. Ming Chuan scratched his hair and said in a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

"It's fine. Zhai Feifei waved her hand, "My grandfather was ninety years old when he died, and it was a happy funeral, because you said you wanted to visit, I was thinking, if it was you, maybe I could see the ghost of his old man." ”

"Well...... Mingchuan drooped his eyelids, looked at the policewoman in front of him, and said in a light tone, "If your grandfather's ghost has been wandering in the world for three years, it has already turned into a powerful ghost by this time." ”

"Huh?" Zhai Feifei's mouth opened slightly, and she looked dazed.

"Generally, the ghosts of the old people who die naturally will rarely stay in the world, unless there is a particularly strong obsession, or someone who can't let go. "Staying in the world for too long will have a very bad impact on him and the people around him. Older people rarely make such mistakes. ”

"In other words, even you won't have a chance to meet my grandfather?" Zhai Feifei asked.

"Hmm. Mingchuan nodded.

After hearing this, Zhai Feifei lowered her head, looking a little lost.

Originally, I had already accepted my grandfather's death in my heart, but today I suddenly thought that maybe I could contact his old man again through Mingchuan, and I couldn't help but have a little hope in my heart.

As a result, now that hope is shattered, her heart is a little empty.

Ming Chuan probably understood her feelings, and didn't say anything to comfort her, just silently continued to pick up the rice in the bowl.

Zhai Feifei quickly adjusted her mood, and when she raised her head again, her face had already returned to her usual look.

She looked at Ming Chuan, who was eating the third bowl of rice, pouted and said, "It's really annoying to have such a large amount of food, but to be so thin." ”

Ming Chuan's movements paused slightly when he heard this, and then continued to cook as if he hadn't heard it.

"Speaking of which, although you can't see my grandfather, maybe my father knows about it. Zhai Feifei didn't care about him, and said while thinking about it, "But he hasn't been in the city for the past few days, I'll help you ask when he comes back." ”

"Hmm. Mingchuan puffed out his cheeks and nodded while swallowing, and grunted, "Then thank you." ”

Seeing that he looked like a hamster with food in his mouth, Zhai Feifei couldn't help but laugh.

Ming Chuan looked puzzled, completely unaware of what the policewoman was nervous about.

……

After eating, the two chatted a few more words, and Zhai Feifei said goodbye and left.

Mingchuan cleaned up the table by himself, and was just thinking about whether to go to the archives again, but welcomed another visitor.

Seeing Cheng Jin's face full of unhappy expressions, Ming Chuan remembered that today was the last time he came to change his dressing.

As a result, as soon as the bandage was removed, Cheng Jin's face changed.

It looked just unpleasant, but now it's on the verge of exploding.

The corners of Ming Chuan's mouth twitched twice, knowing that most of them were pulled by the wound when he fought with Pan Shi last night, which made the injury that was about to heal repeated, and the other party looked like this, so he didn't say anything, just drooped his eyelids, looking like he was being slaughtered by the other party.

Cheng Jin scolded a few words, and seeing that the other party did not react, he felt a sense of powerlessness when he punched the cotton, so he didn't say anything more, but the strength in his hand increased a little, and the pain made Mingchuan grin.

After changing the medicine, Cheng Jin stood up and snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone: "For the sake of Ah Ling's face, I will come to change the medicine for you again in two days." However, you will have to pay for your next visit. ”

Gao Shanling only paid him these few medical fees, and he was unwilling to do day work for such a disobedient patient.

"OK, no problem. Ming Chuan smiled at the other party, his attitude was very casual.

Cheng Jin was very dissatisfied with his attitude, and turned around to leave after packing up the medicine box in a huff.

Ming Chuan looked at the time, it would be a little late to go to the archives now, and it was estimated that he would only be able to smoke and fart with Huang Qiubo, and he couldn't do anything, so he dispelled this idea and prepared to go and see it again tomorrow morning.

Although it was still early, he didn't have anything to do to go out, so he simply endured the pain all over his body and practiced the martial arts that Kaguya Takayama had given him.

At present, he has learned two styles, and each style has been practiced separately several times, and the two styles have been practiced together, and a long time has passed.

After stopping out of breath, Ming Chuan found that the number of times and time he could persist had increased significantly compared to the first time he practiced.

It seems that this set is indeed effective, at least in terms of physical fitness, and the effect is much better than his own usual blindness.

I just don't know how effective it will be in actual combat. Now there are only two styles, and they can't be used in the fight, and the effect can only be seen when you learn a few more tricks later.

At present, Mingchuan is practicing it as a fitness exercise.

If Takayama Kaguya knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely be so depressed that he vomited blood.

This set of martial arts is not something of the Takayama family, but it has been created by Kaguya Takayama himself over the years based on his own experience and experience, and it is a higher level than the martial arts that the Takayama family taught their children.

In order to strengthen his remnant soul, Takayama Kaguya also tried his best.

However, it is such a set of martial arts, but at this time, it was regarded as aerobics by Ming Chuan......

……

The next morning, Ming Chuan woke up feeling refreshed. Not only was I full of energy, but even the physical aches and pains from yesterday disappeared as well.

Shadow Lan is even more energetic, and the level that makes it look off-line has also risen to a higher level.

After packing up a little, he went out the door and came to the archives of S City.

As soon as he walked into the door of the archives, Mingchuan felt a strange atmosphere.

It's not that there's a ghost or anything else around it, it's just an atmosphere, and it's oppressive and a little breathless.

I haven't been here for a day, could it be that something happened?

Ming Chuan frowned and walked to the door of Huang Qiubo's office and knocked lightly.

After pushing the door open, Ming Chuan was very keen to find that Huang Qiubo's face was tired.

"It's you, I saw that you didn't come yesterday, I thought you were done. Huang Qiubo smiled when he saw Ming Chuan, and said hello.

Ming Chuan casually replied and asked directly, "Is there something going on here?" (To be continued.) )