Chapter 127 appears again

"You're going back in another week? So why go back early? ”

Mao Zhiqiang looked at Xu Yan sitting on the stool next to him with a surprised expression, he really didn't understand, he was obviously fine before, and he suddenly wanted to go back in a day.

"I can't help this, my sister's decision, and the family is not worried that she is alone at home, so to put it simply, I will become a funeral object."

"That's really bad......"

Like a helpless sigh, Mao Zhiqiang said this, and then tilted his head a little decadently and fell on **_.

"There's still a lot of stuff to play, isn't it worth it to go back so early?"

"There's no way around it."

Standing up and stretching, Xu Yan looked at Mao Zhiqiang lying on **- with a smile on his face.

"Anyway, I'm going back soon, let's go fishing again when we leave!"

"Don't you like fishing?"

"It doesn't seem like a good thing to fish once in a while......" Xu Yan smiled and moved his wrist.

"Most importantly, I want to eat fish today."

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It's still the river I went to last time, it's not too clear, but it's far from the kind of urban river, and the river in the countryside is relatively clear compared to the river in the city.

Xu Yan sat on the bank, holding the fishing rod in his hand, but his eyes were focused on the calm river, and he didn't know whose house was rowing across the river.

It looks delicious.

"Xiaoyan, you feel very strange today."

Mao Zhiqiang's voice sounded in Xu Yan's ears, which made Xu Yan, who was fishing, stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Mao Zhiqiang with some confusion.

"I'm weird today? Where did you see that? ”

"You may not feel it in terms of speech and demeanor, but I can feel it." Holding the fishing rod, Mao Zhiqiang looked at the river with some stunned eyes.

"It's like you're on your mind, in other words, you're absent-minded, and you're ...... What the hell are you worried about? ”

Mao Zhiqiang's words are very clear, Xu Yan's appearance is indeed big enough from usual, as long as people who have been with each other for a period of time can probably see that they don't take their words to heart and do things in a daze, which can't be said if they don't find something wrong.

is similar to what Mao Zhiqiang said, Xu Yan is worried about something, and he doesn't even know what he is worried about.

However, in just over two weeks after returning to his grandmother's house, there were enough things for him to think about.

Although the smiling male ghost didn't say any useful information, even a fool could deduce that he should be working for some kind of organization, and it felt a little funny to say it, it was obviously a group of dead people, but they still had to gather together to resume what organization.

Aside from the fact that the goal of that organization is himself, Xu Yan's main concern is this so-called ghost world, which is different from what he imagined before, there is no so-called black and white impermanence in this world, and there are no foreign things similar to death, and people seem to have to reincarnate according to their own wishes.

If you don't want to stay in this world, you can be reincarnated, and those who are still nostalgic for the world can stay in this world forever, although ghosts are formed after the death of humans, but no matter what, they can't get rid of the fact that they were human beings in life.

This may be why there are so many human habits in the ghost.

"Actually, I didn't worry about anything...... Just a little bit didn't want to go back. ”

"If you don't want to go back, you won't go back!"

"Hasn't it already been said? There's no way...... Don't look at my sister in her twenties, she doesn't actually know anything, except for some simple household chores, she can't even cook. ”

When did you start to feel bored with Xu Qian like this? Is it whenever you see her lazily lying on the sofa, or do you leave everything to yourself?

Xu Yan has forgotten that compared to himself who pestered his sister when he was a child, Xu Yan can even use the word boredom to describe his feelings for Xu Qian.

I don't know when Lu Dao went, Xu Qian, who always took care of herself, disappeared, but she began to take care of her, and Xu Qian, who always felt very strong, also began to cry.

When did you always like to argue with her, and when did it start?

Xu Yan...... I don't remember exactly.

"This sister of mine...... What a waste. In a helpless tone, Xu Yan said this.

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When the sky was already approaching dusk, Xu Yan had already realized that he was going home, he didn't know what time it was, but judging from the sky, it was about seven o'clock.

Although this harvest is not a big harvest, it is at least a small harvest, four fish, a whole four, although not big.

"I'm already a little bit impressed with myself." Lifting the plastic bucket, Xu Yan smiled.

"It's a bit shameful to say that, but I'm not bad if I can catch four, right?"

After speaking, Xu Yan glanced at Mao Zhiqiang and bent down to pick up the one on the ground that had just popped out of the bucket, and hurriedly added another sentence.

"For starters."

"It's natural, it's great to be able to catch fish with such a rudimentary tool, not to mention that you've caught four of them, how about it? Do you need me to give you some? There was no room in the barrel. ”

"Hey, you're really beating me in a roundabout way." With a wry smile, Xu Yan looked at Mao Zhiqiang, who was smiling, and then waved his hand.

"If you insist on giving it to me, give me the one you just now, and make up a whole number."

"You're not welcome at all."

Although he said so, Mao Zhiqiang still fished out the fish from the bucket and put it into Xu Yan's bucket.

"It's time to go back, right?"

"Hmm...... It's been so long. Looking up at the sky, Xu Yan said.

Although Xu Yan's grandmother did not stipulate access control or anything like that, it was not that the city was still brightly lit at night, and it was generally dark in the countryside at night.

Walking on the road, Xu Yan was about half a step behind Mao Zhiqiang, holding a plastic bucket in his right hand, looking at his feet a little stunned.

Suddenly, I thought of something and raised my head.

"By the way, ask you ......"

The words were stuck in the throat.

Xu Yan's eyes had been glared to the extreme, and it was an expression that arose when he saw the surprised scene, because he once again saw the black qi covering Mao Zhiqiang's body.

It's not resentment, it's a kind of blackness that is darker than resentment, black and thorough! It's like growing on Mao Zhiqiang's body, surrounded by his body.

"What's wrong......

"Stand there and don't move!" Xu Yan roared, and he didn't even notice that there was even a trace of trilling in his voice.

In his line of sight, there was only the black gas, like the palm of his hand, wrapped around Mao Zhiqiang's body......

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ps: There is also the day after tomorrow, and it will be on the shelves, and I am a little excited! Ask for a referral ticket! Roll and roll~ \(≧▽≦)/