Chapter Seventy-Four: You Like to Read, Uncle Likes to Read You

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zhen Ningxue should have accepted Lin Guanghui's apology.

Lin Guanghui also saw this scene, and said with a fragrant mouth: "It's okay?" ”

I went up and plucked the incense from his mouth and said, "It's okay, you're too naΓ―ve." She's just forgiving you for the time being, you still have to get the incident done. ”

Lin Guanghui hurriedly said: "Damn, I don't even know what she wants, what should I do?" ”

In an instant, the paper ash in the brazier tumbled violently.

The situation is not good.

This guy looks like he's around here.

I think she doesn't want money, she doesn't want men.

Previously, Zhang Jiu said that her body disappeared the day after her death.

Normally, people are cremated after death. Before the corpse could be cremated, it had already disappeared.

I think someone must have stolen her body with ulterior motives.

I said, "Her body disappeared and disappeared, and I guess it was very likely that she was used by someone with a heart." Some people may use her corpse to make a fuss, then, if her corpse is controlled in the hands of others, her soul will naturally not be free. The boss doesn't want money, then what he wants is freedom. Then let's find her body and set her free. ”

Lin Guanghui understood what I meant, that female ghost boss, what she wants is not money, but freedom.

He is a police officer who is good at investigating and solving crimes.

Immediately said with confidence: "Boss, give me a while, I will help you find your body and return your freedom." ”

This thing straightened his chest when he said this, and his tone was definitely assuring the leader to complete the task.

It's just that the whirlwind in the brazier still hasn't stopped, and it seems to be more ferocious.

For a while, I couldn't help but say anxiously: "You have to give her a letter." Time, specific time. ”

I don't know if I was stimulated or too excited, as if I didn't go through the brain circuit, and blurted out: "Three days, give me three days, and I will definitely give you back your freedom." ”

No way.

I listened to it, and I was really anxious for him.

Stupid don't pull a few,

Are you sure you can solve the case in three days?

What if the case can't be solved within three days?

Hit her in the face, or be pressed and rubbed on the smooth ground by her?

When the time comes, if you can't find her body, you can't fulfill your promise, but you can't apologize.

At this time, the paper ash in the brazier was completely quiet, and the little paper man stood up again.

I said, "She's gone." ”

Lin Guanghui breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, I'll go, I'm so nervous, she's finally gone." ”

This thing must have regretted it in his heart, he went downstairs to buy dinner, but he didn't expect to cause such trouble.

I knew that he would rather eat bats than taste this fresh.

I have to say that this beautiful woman is all thorny roses.

Lin Guanghui got up, patted the dust on his body and said, "Since she has forgiven me for the time being, it means that she will not trouble me, then let's leave now." ”

Actually, I rejected it in my heart.

True Ningxue won't trouble us, and there is no guarantee that other ghosts won't trouble us.

Well, I'm also a person who has seen the world, and I've experienced a lot of ups and downs in life.

I'm not afraid of death, it's just that there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do.

Thinking that Lin Guanghui's goods only have three days, if it really doesn't solve it by then, it will be troublesome.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally prepared to go to the mountainside village with him.

Originally, we planned to drive a police car and go straight to the past, but, thinking about it, driving a police car was too ostentatious, and the last Li Zeyu incident was vivid, so this time, we chose to go by bus in a low-key manner.

At this point, I don't know if we haven't gone to the countryside yet, so we have to try our luck, and if we don't, we have to take a taxi.

When we came to the station to wait for the train, all of a sudden, a girl wearing a set of refreshing sportswear, wearing headphones, swaying left and right in her walking posture, immersed in her own world, that intoxicated look, as if the crowd around her was radish and cabbage.

Unconsciously, they stood beside me and waited for the car together.

"Hey, sister, the song you listened to is called "Desert Camel", right?"

I gently patted her on the shoulder and said.

The drunken girl turned her head in confusion, looked at the somewhat unfamiliar face in front of her with a confused expression, and asked lonely.

"Huh? How do you know?"

I was a little speechless for a moment, and spread my hands helplessly.

"Ahem, I felt it from the melody of you stepping on my feet!"

Suddenly, the girl reacted, and then realized that she had stepped on my foot, and quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's rare to meet a handsome guy, I'm excited for a while, I'm really embarrassed!"

I was a little angry, but when I heard the word handsome guy, most of my anger disappeared in an instant.

I thought: This girl's paper mouth is still very sweet, okay, for the sake of your eyesight, I will also carry forward the man's style.

"I'm hiding it so well, but you've found out, hey, let God make me ugly in the next life, hey, my car is here! Good bye! ”

The beautiful woman was messy in the wind.

This girl is too narcissistic!

With your looks, people will only call you handsome when you buy something, and you're embarrassed to be narcissistic, and there's no one left.

After saying that, Lin Guanghui and I got into the car in front of us, and strangely, the girl actually followed us into the car.

Maybe it was because I was chatting with my sister paper, but Lin Guanghui sat in the row behind me very consciously.

This sister paper, with a cheerful personality and a big grin, sat directly next to me.

We sat together like a couple.

For a moment, my ears were warm and my heart was beating.

She is very verbal and very good at chatting.

During the chat, I learned that her name was Mo Yuxin and she was a student.

When she heard me say that she was going to Mountainside Village, she was a little surprised and asked, "It's so late, what are you doing in Mountainside Village?" ”

"Go find someone." I replied nonchalantly.

Speaking of which, it's still half an hour's journey to the mountainside village here, and it's a little boring to take the car all the time, and it's also a pleasing thing to chat with a beautiful woman on the road.

She said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, this mountainside village is a demon village. The mountainside is a mountain demon, and it is evil and tight. ”

Hey, do you think I'm scared?

This little girl paper is really interesting.

Is this elf trying to play a trick on me?

It's a pity that she made a mistake.

I'm a man who has experienced a lot of wind and waves, how can I be intimidated by you?

Said disappreliantly: "Hey, little girl, I am not scared of you when I am not here." ”

Her expression didn't change, and she asked again, "Oh, by the way, who are you going to the village?" ”

I didn't raise my head, and responded casually: "Old man Mo." ”

This time, the girl's expression changed in seconds, blue and white, but it quickly returned to normal.

I guess, could it be that this sister paper has a holiday with Mo Laohan?

"What? Did you have a holiday with Mo Laohan? ”

She shook her head: "I don't even know him, how can I have a holiday." By the way, who recommended you to him? ”

"A man named Zhang Jiu."

Hearing this, Mo Yuxin's expression changed again. She couldn't help but whisper: "Zhang Jiu? The onmyoji of the Zhang family? What are you kidding, I died in Yejia Village three years ago. ”

Suddenly, I was shocked.

What the?

Three years ago, died? Still dead in our village?

Could it be that there were still those onmyoji who died back then?

How could it be that I met him under the big locust tree before. Maybe it's someone with the same name and surname.

Soon I regained my composure, and laughed awkwardly: "Sister paper, don't be funny, I met Zhang Jiu twenty minutes ago." How could it be that he died three years ago, maybe someone with the same name and surname. ”

Don't say it, this little girl is really powerful, she almost scared me just now.

Subsequently, she remained silent.

I silently took out the blind man's diary and began to comprehend some of the yin and yang techniques in it.

When she saw that I was fascinated, she couldn't help but say again: "Uncle, do you like to read?" ”

Me, I'm special?

Big...... Uncle......?

I'm only 19 years old, is a little fresh meat good?

Oh no, that was three years ago.

Three years later, I'm 22 years old.

In front of the students, he is a big brother at best. This girl is also 18 or 19 years old, not much younger than me.

What a naughty ghost.

I quipped, "Uncle? What are you kidding, I'm a hot little fresh meat, okay? ”

She pouted her pink little mouth and said, "I think the little bacon is about the same, slightly ......."

After speaking, he also spit out his pink little tongue, which is extremely cute.

I couldn't help but laugh awkwardly.

A big man, who was molested by a little sister paper, where to put his face.

No, I've got to treat this little girl.

"I like to read, do you like to read (uncle)?"

She swung her knees, didn't think much of it, and replied, "Yes." ”

I also looked at her directly, and said with bad intentions: "Uncle (book) likes to read you too!" ”

In an instant, Mo Yuxin's face was blushing, like a ripe red apple.

Only then did I realize that I had been tricked.

This uncle is not a book.

A book is an uncle, and an uncle is also a book.

At this time, the car stopped, and she hurriedly grabbed the door shyly and got out of the car as if she were fleeing.

I straightened my chest: "Xiao Nizi, trick me, you are still tender." ”

Just when I was proud, all of a sudden, an old man suddenly patted me on the shoulder with his hand and said, "Young man, it's time to take medicine." ”

I, I rub, what...... What the?

Medicine?

I was immediately furious. This old man is too unspeakable, how can he scold people for no reason.

I immediately said unceremoniously: "Uncle, are you still talking about human language?" ”

The old man became even more emotional: "On the way to the empty space next to you, you are talking and laughing, talking to yourself, what are you talking about, it's scary." ”

After hearing this, I broke out in a cold sweat on my back, and my hand holding the book couldn't help but tremble a little.