In the end, Lin Xiao still agreed to go to the flower shop to meet the girl named Xiaoyou. It's not so much that Lin Xiao's kindness can't wipe off his face and wants to help Ling'er repay the favor, but that Lin Xiao's own curiosity has attacked.

Of course, he has not seen the world, in fact, he has seen too many strange or strange or strange or secret things, but he has never seen such a thing as evil ghost possession, in fact, Lin Xiao is an atheist, but anyone who knows some spiritual civilization has a long history will not believe in such a thing as a soul. Because, in the final analysis, the so-called spiritual civilization is also a kind of soul cultivation, but this soul is not the soul of the other, this is a great difference.

To use the most popular metaphor, the body and soul are like the hardware and software of a computer. The so-called soul of the spiritual civilization is a kind of program-like existence, which can be self-upgraded through cultivation, and at the same time, it can also improve the hardware-body. However, the body is the carrier of the soul, and once the body dies, the soul will not exist independently, after all, it is impossible for software to exist without hardware support.

It was precisely because of knowing these that Lin Xiao was particularly curious, and he kept telling himself in his heart that it was not true. However, there is a voice in my heart that says that there are endless legends of reincarnation throughout the ages, and perhaps, there are really some souls who can leave their bodies and freely find new "hardware"?

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I came to the flower shop, and the flower shop was busy.

Sister Zhang is a middle-aged woman around forty years old, dressed differently, she is wearing a slim cheongsam, which sets off her well-maintained figure, and on her wrist is a pair of jade bracelets, which look very valuable. When she saw Lin Xiao and Wu Linger, Sister Zhang seemed very excited, and pulled Wu Linger to talk for a while, to the effect that Wu Linger was a pity for her to leave, and she was probably praising Wu Linger for being a good employee.

Then, Sister Zhang turned her head and turned to Lin Xiao, praising Lin Xiao for being quite reliable. Lin Xiao was slightly dissatisfied, Sister Zhang was also direct, frankly speaking, young man, you are good-looking and handsome, but you must know that our Ling'er is a big beauty at the school flower level, so in comparison, you can only be considered reliable. In this regard, Lin Xiao did not refute again, and said in his heart, this sister Zhang seems to be straightforward but is actually very smart, she praised Ling'er's beauty in disguise, which made Lin Xiao not dissatisfied but proud, worthy of doing business.

In the store, there was a little girl who looked a little rustic standing at the door of the store to receive customers buying flowers, she was quite busy, she only said hello to Wu Ling'er, and was busy sorting out and bandaging the bouquets, not bothering about greetings.

The girl was not very old, she looked about the same age as Wu Ling'er, she was skinny but faceless, she didn't care about the freckles on her face, her hair was braided into old-fashioned double braids, and her dress was also plain, she looked like she had come to the city from the countryside.

In fact, Lin Xiao heard Wu Linger say that Xiaoyou has been working in the city for three years, and he has not even finished junior high school, and he is only half a year older than Wu Linger.

The flower shop is not small, a hut outside is a place to display bouquets, inside is a warehouse-like storage zài, of course, there are sofas and coffee tables in the corner for people to rest, also for big business.

Seeing Lin Xiao's eyes rolling on Xiao You, Sister Zhang invited Lin Xiao and Wu Ling'er into the back room, then poured tea and began to talk. Lin Xiao found that the fear on Sister Zhang's face didn't seem to be more than curiosity, which was understandable, after all, women and cats were the two most curious creatures in the world.

According to Sister Zhang's introduction, Xiaoyou's changes originated three days ago and are related to West Lake. It turned out that three days ago, the store pù replaced ordinary glass with anti-theft glass, and the project time was more than a day, and the business could not be opened, so Sister Zhang was busy preparing to go to West Lake to play, and at the same time, with pity, she brought a miserable Xiaoyou. Speaking of which, Sister Zhang also deliberately explained that she was not usually mean to Xiaoyou, and said that although Xiaoyou's salary is not much, it is also 3,000 yuan, so she will not be so hard. Seeing Lin Xiao frowning, Sister Zhang pulled Wu Ling'er to testify.

Lin Xiao shook his head slightly, he didn't doubt it, but felt that Sister Zhang hadn't gotten to the point for a long time, and he dozed off a little. However, this is how most women express themselves, and they grasp the key points in a way that is completely based on their own sensibilities and does not pay attention to the audience at all.

Finally, Sister Zhang got to the point. She and Xiaoyou signed up for a small travel agency to go to Hangzhou to visit the West Lake, leaving early and returning late, even if the time is tight, one day is enough. Something happened in the middle of the tour, Xiao You fell off the boat when she was swimming in the lake, and when the accompanying tour guide scooped her up, Xiao You was nothing unusual, and even, several ambitious animals who wanted to do artificial respiration were not satisfied, because Xiao You didn't choke a few mouthfuls of water at all.

I thought that this matter would pass like this, but what Sister Zhang didn't expect was that when she returned to Pearl City, it was already night, and when Sister Zhang sent Xiaoyou away, suddenly Xiaoyou said to her in a very strange voice: "That's murder, did you see it?" ”

At that time, Sister Zhang thought that Xiao You said that she murdered her in West Lake, and she was angry at the time, but then she found out that it was not Xiao You's voice, and even, it was not Xiao You's inferiority complex, as if she was a different person, and it was a standard Beijing film, not something that Xiao You, a little girl who couldn't even speak Mandarin, could say. That night, Sister Zhang tossed and turned for a long time, not daring to sleep, and made a special phone call to ask Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou was normal, and Sister Zhang dared to fall asleep. However, early the next morning, Sister Zhang saw Xiao You take a flower branch dipped in water and write on the ground, Sister Zhang was terrified.

"What's so scary about that? Hasn't she read a book? Lin Xiao asked.

Sister Zhang looked outside, Xiaoyou was buying flowers normally, she took out her mobile phone, pulled out a picture and handed it to Lin Xiao: "Look, is it scary?" ”

Lin Xiao took it, his brows furrowed, it was a song of Nalan sexuality, the name of the word Sauvignon Blanc. Xiao You wrote the first half: a trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, a trip to the Yuguan, and a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

Nalan Xingde's words are widely circulated, which is not terrible, what is terrible is that Xiaoyou's handwriting, which is similar to the calligraphy font, is graceful and beautiful, and it is not something that ordinary people can write at a glance. Not to mention, now most people can't even write with a pen, a little girl from the countryside can write a brush that is comparable to a famous master?

Perhaps, she practiced calligraphy when she was a child and has a talent? After all, many elderly people in the countryside can write well. Lin Xiao said.

"yes, that's what I thought at the time." Sister Zhang said, her face was slightly nervous, "But ......"

At this moment, the person who bought flowers outside the store left, and there was no one for the time being, Xiao You's hands fell on his waist, and he suddenly sang a tactful Peking Opera: "Since I fought with the king in the east and west, I have suffered from wind and frost and hard work year after year, and I hate only the unTaoist Qin who has ruined the lives of ......."

The second girl in the house was stunned, Lin Xiao frowned, that was Yu Ji's lyrics in the singing section of Farewell My Concubine Peking Opera, how could this little girl sing Peking Opera? Moreover, the singing skills are not bad! What's more, how could her hand that fell on her waist, with that figure, a standard drama troupe figure, appear on a modern rural girl? It can't be that she studied Peking Opera in the countryside, right?

[Rush the manuscript, and the typos will be revised later!] If you have a commuter pass in your hand, smash it over! 】