"Or else?" Qian Xiaodao turned his head with a reasonable expression. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Xiu was a little surprised by Qian Xiaodao's reaction, and immediately said: "Even if she can stand up and act now, she is an empty shell without a soul." ”

Shrugging: "So what, for Dios like me, it is also a great blessing and happiness to have such a beautiful fairy-like body." ”

Smiling, Qian Xiaodao said again: "Okay, I have one more thing when I come back, I have found your man's address, do you want to come with me now?" ”

Wen Xiu sighed lightly: "Although I can't wait to fly over directly, with my ability, it is the limit of being able to move around the room during the day." ”

"Anyway, you can go over and check first."

After getting off the tube building, the bitter Qian Xiaodao pedaled Lao 28 and ran towards Baojia Street.

Baojia Street is an old street in Yuhang City, most of the people who used to live were rich people, and the whole street was basically a single-family western-style building.

Building 114 is, of course, an exception.

The age of this building is older than the tube building that Qian Xiaodao rents now, but it is a veritable western-style building, and the supervisors and builders were all foreigners, and the materials used were the best, so it still stands after more than a hundred years.

Many parts of this building are made of solid wood, especially the stairs, which make a "crunch, crunch" sound when people step on the stairs.

When you go to the third floor, you can easily find room 306, and it is already nine o'clock in the morning, and the average person must have gone out to work.

However, everyone had already come, and Qian Xiaodao still reached out and knocked on the door with a fluke mentality.

"Knock knock."

"Is anyone home?"

No one responded.

Just as Qian Xiaodao turned around, he was shocked!

When is there a skinny old lady standing behind her!

The old lady put her hands on her back, and a smile appeared on her wrinkled face: "Young man, are you looking for someone?" ”

Since Wenxiu appeared, Qian Xiaodao found that his nerves had become much more sensitive, and before talking to the old lady again, he deliberately glanced at the old lady's feet with his spare eyes.

Phew, one by one

It's okay, it's okay, she has a shadow, it's a human.

Hey?

No, it seemed to be his own figure.

"Well, young man, I'll talk to you. It's the bare minimum etiquette to look at each other when you speak."

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Scratching his head, Qian Xiaodao asked, "Grandma, are you a resident here?" ”

"Well, I live in 312."

"Oh, that's great." Hearing that the old man lived next door to Qianxiao Road, Qian Xiaodao hurriedly asked, "Do you know the residents of 306?" ”

The old lady nodded: "Yes, Xiao Qian, a very good young man." However, he didn't come back for several days. ”

was immediately stunned, and hurriedly asked, "He didn't go home, did he go on a business trip?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't seen it for a few days anyway."

I didn't expect Qian Xiaodao to disappear at all, and Qian Xiaodao scratched his head a little depressedly.

Of course, Qian Xiaodao didn't really care about the incomprehensible relationship between Qian Xiaodao and Wen Xiu, but wanted to send Wen Xiu away as soon as possible, she was a ghost, and she was a ghost who had been cultivating for a hundred years, this thing, no matter what, couldn't stay in her own home.

However, what Qian Xiaodao didn't expect was that the old lady actually said to Qian Xiaodao: "Young man, you Yintang is black, you have to be careful when you go out recently, try not to wander around at night, it is easy to encounter unclean things." ”

Without waiting for Qian Xiaodao to react, she staggered around and walked towards Room 312.

"Grandma, I have something else to ask you."

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao walked briskly and chased after him.

The old lady had just turned around and entered room 312 with her front foot, but Qian Xiaodao found that she had disappeared on her heels.

Ay?

How did she walk faster?

Thinking like this, Qian Xiaodao said at the door: "Grandma, I want to ask you, do you know where my cousin works?" ”

No one answered in the room, and just as Qian Xiaodao was about to enter, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him: "What are you doing?" ”

When he spoke, a middle-aged man, seeing that he was holding a box of things in his hand, Qian Xiaodao hurriedly got out of the way.

The middle-aged man walked towards the house, "There is no one in my house, who did you talk to just now?" ”

"Huh?" His words made Qian Xiaodao stunned, and he immediately said, "I was talking to an old lady just now." ”

The middle-aged man's body was stunned, and after being silent for a few seconds, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Qian Xiaodao from the corner of his eye: "Does the old lady you said like to walk with her hands behind her back, and her height is about my shoulders?" ”

"Ah, yes."

Qian Xiaodao smiled and nodded: "We were talking about the residents of 306 just now, that person is my cousin, and I still have some questions to ask her." ”

"She's there, just tell her if you have something to say."

"Okay."

Quickly stepped forward, and when Qian Xiaodao walked through the entrance and turned to look at the right-hand side, he was shocked!

A few meters in front of the wall hung a black and white portrait, and the person in the portrait was shocked to be the old lady who was talking to Qian Xiaodao just now!

"This ......"

Seeing that Qian Xiaodao was so shocked that he couldn't speak, the middle-aged man sighed softly: "The old lady you said is my mother, but she died five days ago." ”

In order to verify what the old lady said just now, Qian Xiaodao hurriedly asked the middle-aged man, "Is the resident of Room 306 a young man surnamed Qian, who looks white and clean?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, yes, although I don't usually have much contact with him, I have met a few times and said hello." ”

After that, Qian Xiaodao asked another question related to Qian Xiaodao, but the middle-aged man didn't know much, and he had the impression that Qian Xiaodao was an unsociable and taciturn person.

In the end, Qian Xiaodao still didn't get useful information, this Qian Xiaodao was too much of a failure, according to what the middle-aged man said, he moved here for a while, he never saw him bring anyone in, and he never interacted with the surrounding residents, he usually didn't even say hello when he met, at most he just nodded, and he didn't know whether to say that he was shy or indifferent.

Walking out of the corridor, when Qian Xiaodao got on the bicycle, he instinctively turned back, but found that the old lady was standing at the entrance of the corridor, waving at Qian Xiaodao.

The wrinkled smile was exactly the same as the portrait!

Secretly swallowed his saliva, although he knew that the old lady's ghost did not have any ill will towards him, he still couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Mother, it's morning, the sun above his head has long been high, and the golden light is shining on the earth, but Qian Xiaodao can still see ghosts in such a situation!

At the moment, Qian Xiaodao's information was broken, and when he left, Qian Xiaodao left a mobile phone number for the middle-aged man, and asked him to call Qian Xiaodao when he saw him.

On the way to the library, Qian Xiaodao's spirit seemed a little trance-like.

Therefore, when Qian Xiaodao rode through an intersection, he did not notice that a red light had been lit on it.

When Qian Xiaodao swayed through the road, there was a sudden shrill horn sound next to him!