Chapter 30: The Heart of a Monk (1)

"Mr. Zhu, can you let me see the surveillance in the last 15 days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" I asked.

"You come with me. Mr. Zhu said.

I followed Mr. Zhu to the study again, and watched it without blinking on the 15th, and it was soon late at night.

But no suspicious clues were found.

I stood up, stretched, and prepared to say goodbye to Mr. Zhu. found Mr. Zhu squatting on the side and falling asleep.

What a strange hobby!

Squat to sleep!

I woke up Mr. Zhu and said goodbye to him, and he sent me out with sleepy eyes.

On this day, nothing was found.

Black and White Impermanence and Ah Li are back, and the three of them are so tired that they collapse in various ways. Seeing me coming back, the little group hurriedly jumped over and begged for a hug.

I picked up the little ball, sat down, and looked at the different looks of the crowd with a little amusement.

"The ghosts are all dispatched, and the tasks that can be completed at night are dispatched. Black Impermanence said weakly.

"Hmm. I nodded.

With the help of these seventy-two ghost officials, we will have a lot easier in the future.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked, looking at the exhausted crowd.

"Don't mention it, the old lady will eat this for a while, and she will eat that for a while, and she may be tossed. I'm tired all day. Ah Li complained.

"What about you?" I asked, black and white.

"I chased a dog and shoveled for a day. Black impermanence wanted to cry without tears.

"I was trained for a day by a majestic parrot. "Bai Wuchang is even worse.

"What about you, Sister Meng?" Ah Li asked me lying on his stomach.

I told you about the condition of the painting. The crowd fell into deep thought.

"Maybe not artificially. Are there any traces of magic?" asked me, Alysper.

"I checked, no. I replied a little depressed.

"That's weird. Ah Li was also confused.

"Maybe it became a spirit and ran away on its own. Bai Wuchang said excitedly.

I was noncommittal, wondering if I should go to the cleaning aunt for clues.

"Sister Meng, I think it's possible. Perhaps, it really ran away on its own. Ah Li looked at me with a serious face.

I glanced at everyone and lazily held out a finger.

"Just one question, when did the waterfowl disappear?"

"You didn't say that it was still there half a month ago, but now it's gone, of course it's in the past half a month. "Apocalypse.

I didn't bother to answer, and my fingers hooked lightly: "Little ball, on!"

Xiao Tuanzi got the order, rushed out of my arms, stood in the center of the room very mightily and domineeringly, looked around, and then chirped domineeringly at Ah Shui.

Ah Shui retorted, but in exchange for Xiao Tuanzi's more powerful tweets.

Ah Shui couldn't bear Xiao Tuanzi's saliva insult, and reluctantly crawled out of the Crystal Palace and landed on Xiao Tuanzi's body.

"Puff puff—" Ah Shui was spitting.

Xiao Tuanzi turned his body domineeringly, and the bird's claws opened the bow left and right and slapped on the water with lightning speed, and it was strange to say that with the bird's claws that Xiao Tuanzi kept moving, the water actually revealed the shape of the word.

The word "Jian" floats steadily in the air.

Then, the stunned crowd watched the whole cool performance.

One bird and one spirit, one spit, one pedal, the cooperation is extremely smooth.

"Country", "to", "after", "not", "Xu", "Cheng", "Jing".

With the emergence of the word "fine", Xiao Tuanzi retracted his wings domineeringly, and looked at everyone with great contempt, with a disdainful expression of you scum.

The crowd despised by the birds: "......"

"So, let's watch more new articles. You see, even the little group knows this basic rule. I looked at the depressed crowd and smiled and made up for it.

The crowd who was stabbed again: "......"

The second day was a busy day.

I went to Mr. Zhu's again, but I didn't find anything. I can only go to the cleaning aunt to find out.

"Mr. Zhu's family, remember, remember, how can you not remember. ”

As soon as I explained my intentions, Aunt Chang opened the conversation.

This is an old courtyard, the location of the old city of Suicheng, the house is an old-style cement building, and the second floor facing the street is equipped with an old-style wooden railing, and inside the railing is a long platform for resting.

Perhaps because of the age, the long platform that should have been wooden has long been dilapidated, and it has been painted with a thick layer of cement to cover it. The long table was covered with some dried dried vegetables.

When I knocked on the door to visit, Aunt Chang was doing laundry, and her wet hands were still foaming.

"I've been a housekeeper for many years, and I've met thousands of customers, but two or three hundred. But there has never been one as weird as Mr. Zhu. ”

"Oh, what's weird?" I asked.

"You've been to his house. Empty, nothing modern. I don't have washing machines, refrigerators, or even TVs. He lives alone again, won't he be bored and panicked on weekdays?" Aunt Chang felt very incredible.

"He's a collector, maybe he's a little receptive to new things. I said.

"Probably. However, the strangest thing is that once, when I went to clean the house, the door of the bedroom that Mr. Zhu did not let me in was open when I left. I saw a tree inside, and Mr. Zhu was squatting on the tree and sleeping!" Aunt Chang said.

"Squatting in a tree to sleep?" I asked. I saw Mr. Zhu squatting on the ground to sleep, but I didn't expect him to squat on a tree to sleep.

What kind of weird fetish is this?

"Is there anything else strange?" I asked Aunt Chang.

"Yes, other people's families arrange flowers or something, and Mr. Zhu always puts reeds in his house. Sometimes when he can't get the reeds, Mr. Zhu will be very irritable. Also, not only does there be no kitchen in the house, but there is also no bathroom. Isn't that strange? It's understandable to live alone, without a kitchen, but if you don't have a bathroom, don't you go to the toilet?"

Aunt Chang was chattering and counting.

"Also, a few days ago, when I went to clean at home, Mr. Zhu didn't recognize me. When he went back a day, he looked like he was all right. Aunt Chang said.

"Don't recognize you?" I asked, confused.

"yes. I have known Mr. Zhu for seven or eight years. I see it every other day. Isn't it strange that he suddenly said that he didn't know me?" said Aunt Chang.

It's weird. It stands to reason that a person who has been friends for seven or eight years cannot be unrecognizable all at once, unless, he has amnesia or a different person.

When I thought of the latter possibility, I was shocked, could someone pretend to be Mr. Zhu?

"That day, Mr. Zhu said that he didn't recognize you, is there anything unusual besides?" I asked.

"It doesn't seem like much. Aunt Chang recalled, "Oh, it seems that he was a little restless that day, and he always said that the time was coming." I thought he was a little confused because he was old, so he didn't pay much attention to it. ”

An old man over fifty years old said that the time was coming, and he could indeed explain this aspect, and I was full of doubts at the moment and said goodbye to Aunt Chang.