Chapter 25: Diary
Based on all the things after meeting the Feng family's father and daughter, especially Feng Chufan's actions before his death and Feng Tian's appearance after meeting the ghost, I can confirm with great certainty that Feng Tian's yin allergy is very strict, and he can't come into contact with any trace of yin qi.
And my life fire is said to be very powerful, strong enough to shield a qiē yin evil.
This can be clearly expressed from one point.
Feng Tian couldn't contact or even get close to the ghosts, but there were a bunch of heeled ghosts behind me, and she didn't care at all.
Remember her joy when she touched me in that shabby house?
That's right, the evil aura of the heel ghost has been covered by my life fire, and it has no effect on her.
For Feng Tian, I am equivalent to a firewall that can shield her from the invasion of yin and evil qi, and can also act as antivirus software when necessary, once she is invaded by yin and evil, I can help her suck out the yin qi!
Therefore, the fundamental problem now is that not only do I need Feng Tian's help to catch ghosts, but Feng Tian can't do without me, she needs me to protect her.
The so-called all-in-one, once you have figured out these things, you can understand why Feng Chufan used means to get me engaged to Feng Tian before he died.
What closer relationship between a man and a woman than between husband and wife?
Once I figured this out, I was confident.
As a man, of course, you have to take the initiative, and you can't let a little girl ride on her head, no matter how big her breasts are!
And judging from the appearance of dealing with Huang Fatzi this time, Feng Tian is not a fuel-efficient lamp, if I really want to let her go, it will not only harm her but also pit me!
So this time I will set rules for her, strictly manage, and if she dares to be disobedient, then she will resolutely suppress it!
Feng Tian didn't make a sound, and he didn't get out of the car, his lips were about to be bitten, tears were in his eyes, his face was flushed, and his body began to tremble slightly.
I think it's almost over.,Can't force it too much.,This time it's just a good start.,Get along with her in the future and then slowly adjust her.,It's really going to be too tight.,Forced her to rebel.,Throw her sleeves and leave.,That's really a chicken and a chicken.,I'm counting on her to help catch ghosts and make money to save Dasha.。
I took the initiative to close the car door and said softly: "Okay, as long as you are obedient, don't make trouble, and be as good as you are in front of your father, I promise that I will not bully you casually, and treat you as a senior sister with respect, and give you enough face in front of people, how about it?"
Feng Tian sniffled and glanced at me, "Then don't beat me casually!"
"Okay, I'm not going to spank you anymore!" I raised my hand and promised.
The peace agreement was reached, I gave her enough respect, promised to give her enough face in front of people, and usually relied on her as long as things were not out of line, and she promised not to cause trouble, and to be a good baby like her father.
Only then did I drive Feng Tian back to Feng's clinic to get something.
Originally, I didn't want to take her back to my residence, but after the incident of the yellow fat man, I realized that this little girl is not simple, and she needs me to provide life protection, so I changed my mind, anyway, the place where we live is big enough, and she is not inferior to her.
Feng Tian went back to his room and continued to pack up his things, and I was bored and wandered around the room.
The room was very neatly cleaned, and I don't know if it was Feng Chufan's handwriting or Feng Tian's handwriting.
There are two bedrooms upstairs, one is Feng Tian's, and the other is Feng Chufan's, out of curiosity, I asked Feng Tian first, and only after getting permission did I enter Feng Chufan's room.
The layout of the room is very simple and ordinary, a single bed, there is a small cabinet at the head of the bed, and there are some medicine bottles, water cups and other things on the cabinet, it looks as if the owner has just left for a while and will come back at any time.
Thinking of the reality that Feng Chufan was dead, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
As soon as I sat down on the edge of the bed, my heart suddenly moved, as if something was silently calling me.
It was a subtle sensation that I couldn't hear or see, and the call seemed to rise from the bottom of my heart and go straight into my consciousness.
I followed the call, crouched down on the edge of the bed, reached under the bed, and found a square pit on the back of the bed!
This bed is a slat, and if there is a hole in it, I can reach through the slats and lift the mattress up.
But I stretched my hand in, and the mattress on the bed didn't move at all, and I didn't touch the soft mattress, but I touched a ** square thing.
With just a slight touch, the thing fell into my hand, it was very heavy and thick, it seemed to be a book or something.
I pulled my hand back and looked, and it was indeed a notebook.
The old-fashioned plastic diary, which I could occasionally see when I was a child, is no longer sold.
The red cardboard shell cover, printed with a plum blossom pattern, is too old to look good, and the edge of the paper is scorched with years.
I didn't rush to read the diary, I put it down first, got under the bed, took out my mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function, and took a picture of the place I had just touched.
There were no pits, just a very ordinary piece of bed.
Press it by hand, it is also **, flat and solid.
I thought for a moment, got out from under the bed, and resumed my posture, not looking with my eyes, but reaching out to touch it by feeling.
This time, I really touched it.
I poked my hand in, and I touched another thing, the shape was very irregular, the surface was soft and loose, but the inside was **.
When I took it out, I saw that it was a cloth bag.
A very ordinary piece of denim fabric, tightly wrapped, tied with red string on the outside, and a yellow paper charm pressed under the string.
Touch it further into the pit, and there will be nothing else.
I can't see it, and I can't touch it when I look at it, I can only touch it by feeling!
It's amazing.
Is this also a spell?
I guess it was Feng Chufan who set it up here before his death.
The purpose is to hide these two things.
I didn't hit the cloth bag, but picked up the journal and opened it.
The moment I opened the journal, a very strong and clear thought suddenly came to my mind.
"Don't let Feng Tian see the contents of the diary!"
It was not so much that this was an idea that came out of my own eyes, but rather that it came from the warning left by Feng Chufan in advance.
It's like the feeling that suddenly led me to find the diary, which was left in advance by Feng Chufan before he died.
As long as I enter this room, I will sense the pit and find the contents of the pit, as long as I open the diary, I will hear Feng Chufan's warning!
Was this all pre-arranged by Feng Chufan before he died that night?
I can't help but feel a little incredible.
Putting my mind aside, I refocused my attention on the journal in my hand.
I didn't read the content first, but flipped through it hastily from beginning to end.
The entire journal was full and densely written, but at least twenty pages were missing from the front, and it looked like someone had forcibly torn it off, and jagged gaps could be seen around the edges.
Every page is a day, and there is not a lot of content written, not a full page, but even if there is only one sentence on this page, or even only one date, nothing else will be written.
"I'm done. ”
Feng Tian's voice came from outside, but she didn't come in.
I didn't bother to look at it any further, so I quickly stuffed the two things into my shoulder bag, slapped them twice on my body, and made sure that there was nothing unusual, and then walked out.
Feng Tian stood in the center of the living room, with two big towbar boxes beside him, a bulging backpack on his back, a pair of fly sunglasses, a sun hat on his head, a change of clothes, a camisole, and hot pants.
This outfit is really sexy.
I couldn't help coughing dryly, "Senior sister, you're not an adult, can you dress so cool?"
"You don't care what I wear?" Feng Tian's eyes widened, like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and wanted to blow up her hair, but she immediately realized that it was not good for me to be me, and her expression immediately changed, from fierce to tearful in the blink of an eye, with a crying expression, she looked at me with blinking eyes, "People are hot, usually everyone wears it like this, and my dad doesn't care about my ......"
This soft and squishing voice, I had goosebumps all over my body, my heart was beating out of tune, and I quickly said: "Okay, whatever you wear, just don't show three o'clock, let's go, let's go." "Go up and help her carry the two gift boxes.
Feng Tian didn't move, looked around a little stunned and said, "This is the place I've lived in for the longest time, and I've lived there for almost three years." ”
It must have been very hard to be displaced with her father at a young age, and her hidden bad character must have a lot to do with this unstable life.
I couldn't help but feel pity, touched her head, just wanted to comfort her a few words, but I didn't want her to get excited immediately, "I've been tired of living for a long time and want to change the environment, haha, I'm finally leaving!"
Belch...... She was happy, her eyes swept over Feng Chufan's room, and the tears in the corners of her eyes, I didn't see it.
drove Feng Tian and returned to his residence when it was almost night.
The place where we live is located on the outskirts of the city, it is the old house of the Dasha family, a big tiled house with three rooms, but it is also spacious, but it is more secluded, and there are few people in the front and back streets.
Most of the people here have already moved out, and the old houses left here are just waiting to be demolished to make money, and few people usually come to take care of them.
I parked the car at the door and honked the horn a few times, but no one came to open the door, so I had to get out of the car and open the gate and drive into the hospital.
Feng Tian jumped out of the car, looked left and right, wrinkled his nose and said: "The environment is so rotten, the left and right are ventilated, the four are leaking, there is no cover on the top and no obstruction on the bottom, a typical pattern of money turning into water, living in this kind of ghost place, even if you make money, you can't keep it, how can you get rich, you have to find a new place to live in the future." Where do you stay?"
I pointed to the house on the left, "I live in the east bedroom, the room on the right is empty, you can live over there, choose the two bedrooms ......"
Before I could finish speaking, Feng Tian walked towards me, "I'll live with you!" xh118