Chapter Ninety-Two: The Human Head in the Rice Cooker

After the party, my husband eventually turned back into a snake and put it on my hand disguised as a bracelet, otherwise he would not be able to stay with me openly because I couldn't explain it to my father. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info However, even though my husband has changed back to his original self, I still don't know how to answer my father's questions about me.

"Who is that person? You have a good relationship with him? ”

"He...... It's a friend of mine and our relationship ...... Not bad indeed. ”

"Friends? Did you know each other at school? He didn't look like a normal person. ”

"This ...... I didn't meet at school, but I met me, well, I met in the company before. Ji Ling knows this, right, Ji Ling? ”

Ji Ling, who was driving, glanced at me from the rearview mirror and said, "Yes, chairman, that person is our company's partner." When the eldest lady came to the company before, that person did the eldest lady a favor, and the two met. ”

"Since you know each other, that's fine, as long as it's not some strange person. Yiren, you have also grown up and have your own social circle, but you must be careful not to let those strange people take advantage of the loopholes. You have to distinguish who you can and who you can't. ”

"I know, Dad."

After asking about my husband, my dad didn't talk anymore. He didn't say much, just a few words when necessary. I feel like my dad is like a mentor in my life, showing me the way at a critical juncture in my life.

Originally, I wanted to ask about Li Shao, why were he and Ji Ling not there when I was forced to marry. But I thought about it, and I still didn't ask, and the past was gone, and it wasn't a big deal. Even the necklace was crushed by Mr. in public, and that incident can be regarded as a thing of the past.

My dad and Ji Ling didn't say a word about it, maybe they didn't know, maybe they deliberately didn't mention it. But no matter what, there are some things that will always be known when it is time to know.

"Bang-" interrupted my thoughts.

I looked out the car window and saw brilliant fireworks rising into the sky, blooming colorful flowers in the sky. Only then did I remember that today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

It's so fast, a year has passed like this again. I looked at the brightly lit streets in a daze, a little distracted.

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When I got home, I washed up and got into the bed. Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I decided to take a day off and stop cultivating.

My husband slept cross-legged on my quilt, fiddling with the blue gem for a while. That's what I was given today..... Eyeball.

"What is the use of this thing, sir?"

"Shallow knowledge, have you seen the things in the jade slip?"

"Sir, it's a big library, you've got to give me time so I canβ€”"

"Hmph, excuses! Don't make excuses for your ignorance and laziness, if you haven't read it all in a year...... Hmph, you won't want to know the consequences. ”

"Alright, sir, I see. This is not the Chinese New Year's Eve, the day of reunion, of course, is to keep the year. I promise that from tomorrow onwards, I will never sleep, eat or drink, and try to finish those things as soon as possible. ”

"Don't be quick to speak, you have to do what you say to be convincing."

"Yes, yes, follow the teachings of Mr. Yes. Can you tell me now, sir, this, um, gems, what's so special? ”

"It is an energy crystal, and it is the soul ferryman who refines the memory of the human soul, and holding it, you can get a glimpse of the memory of the human to a certain extent."

"Energy again? How do I feel that there is energy everywhere and that anything can produce energy? ”

"Notice this, you're not too stupid. This world was originally evolved from the aura of heaven and earth, and everything is aura and energy, and they will eventually dissipate in the form of energy between heaven and earth. What can be seen, what is not seen, what can be touched, and what cannot be touched can be transformed into energy in a certain form. ”

"Those tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans, including the mattress I sleep on, these can also be converted into energy?"

"Of course. Tables, chairs and benches are made of wood, wood is a tree, and trees grow by relying on the aura of heaven and earth, and they can naturally be turned into energy. It's just that when the trees are turned into tables, chairs and benches, the energy gradually dissipates. Just like this quilt, it is made of cotton, and when cotton is still growing on the tree, it also has life. ”

"In this way, everything in this world has life."

"Hmm."

After listening to my husband's words, I instantly felt awe-inspiring at the mattress under me.

Life is awe-inspiring.

Everything in the world is something to be feared.

But why do I feel an inexplicable sense of joy?

What happens when a mattress comes to life? When I'm lying in bed, does that mean I'm lying on a slick living being? When I'm asleep at night, does it suddenly come and touch my face? When I can't fall asleep tossing and turning, will it tell ghost stories in my ear? When I was a kid, I was jumping around in bed, and it was screaming in pain.

I was a little afraid to think about it, and I just wanted to do something to ease my mixed feelings.

Why don't I make a bowl of rice balls to eat, but I've already brushed my teeth and eaten, shouldn't I brush it again? Seems a bit of a hassle?

After a few minutes of struggling, I decided to get something to eat.

Mr. said that if you are too lazy, you will become a pig.

When I came to the kitchen, I found that something was boiling in the rice cooker, and I could vaguely hear the sound of boiling water. When I opened it, I almost screamed.

"Pi, why are you in my rice cooker!"

"I, come, grunt, poison."

When the mouth of the mouth is opened, water is poured into its mouth. The water in the rice cooker was boiling, and his head was up and down. If I hadn't experienced too many of these weird things, I would have been scared half to death.

In the middle of the night, there was a human head boiling in the rice cooker at home, and I shuddered just thinking about it.

"You, you, get out of the rice cooker first!"

After a few sips of water, his head, body, and limbs flew out of the water, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to a complete "human form".

It turns out that his whole body is detachable, and when you think about it this way, he is more like a robot.

My gaze involuntarily fell on my eyes. Even though I've seen the beauty of its eyes once, I can't help but be attracted to them. The ice-blue eyes are so clear, like a snow lotus on a snow-capped mountain, with a little coldness, and it is so beautiful that it is frightening.

This is the first time I have seen his face clearly, he is about fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyebrows are delicate, because of the hot water, his pale face has a little more red, and it looks a little less gloomy. Before he could put on his hood, he showed beautiful blue hair, which matched his eyes.

This is still the ghostly look I saw him at the beginning, clearly a little weak "sick beauty", his male and female features make me wonder if he is a boy or a girl. Maybe a "demon" like him, who is conjured from the memory of his soul, does not have a so-called man or woman?