Chapter 130: The Unlit Soul Lamp
If I'm not mistaken, the masked man didn't mention blood at all after he injured the skinny monkey with silver scales.
So, is it possible to understand it like this:
The blood that came out of the thin monkey was only seen by me?
Or rather, why am I falling into the way of others again?
The skinny monkey is a ghost, there is no blood, and the purpose of getting that blood is to fool me?
It's possible, but if that's the case, what is the purpose of the skinny monkey?
According to the situation at the time, he could be killed by the masked man at any time.
And in such an emergency situation, the thin monkey still wants to fool me?
Once the assumption is true, then this skinny monkey is terrible.
In the case of his own life in danger, he still wants to pave the way for his next move.
Don't ask me why I think so, it's simple:
The skinny monkey deliberately made me see him bleeding, but he didn't have any purpose, and it didn't make sense logically.
The reason why he risked his life to give me the illusion that he was human must have had his own agenda.
As for what his purpose is, I can't think of it for the time being.
After all, I know too little about skinny monkeys.
I can't figure out what he's thinking.
After a group of people discussed, they could only put aside the matter of the thin monkey for the time being.
Anyway, among the people present, only me, Qin Suyu, and Yueli had seen the thin monkey.
For Fu Zhenyu and others, the thin monkey is a completely unfamiliar existence.
Compared with the thin monkey, Fu Zhenyu and others are more inclined to discuss the mask man.
Fu Zhenyu's meaning, this masked man can defeat the thin monkey who is a "powerful ghost" with one blow, which shows that this person should not be underestimated, and he must start investigating.
Hu Yao didn't agree with Fu Zhenyu's point of view, according to Hu Yao's meaning.
The masked man's strength is unfathomable, and we know very little about him.
In addition, the masked man came and went without a trace, and the investigation was even more difficult.
For this kind of person, it is better to be still than to be still, and before you find out where the masked man is standing, you should not alarm him casually.
In Hu Yao's words, judging from the fact that the masked man was willing to save me, at the very least, the masked man didn't want me to die now.
Even if the masked man is a ghost, or a friend, he probably won't kill me anytime soon.
As for Enron, it is always the virtue of the mother-in-law who says that the mother-in-law is reasonable.
Listening to Fu Zhenyu, I feel that there are insights, and listening to Hu Yao's again, I also feel that it makes sense.
An Ran is good at everything, willing to contribute and willing to endure hardships, but he has no opinions.
It belongs to the wall grass, and it will be poured on whichever side is windy.
After everyone's deliberation, I decided to adopt Hu Yao's opinion.
It's not that I'm reassured by the masked man, it's that there's no way to investigate him.
A thin monkey can fish in troubled waters in front of Fu Zhenyu, and this masked man can injure a thin monkey with one move, and it is even more difficult to investigate.
And I'm also worried that if the masked man is in the neutral camp, we'll take the initiative to touch his moldy head.
It will inevitably give him a bad impression, and if you push him to the enemy's side for this, it will be more than worth the loss.
The rest of the time, I first asked Fu Zhenyu to help me light the soul lamp on my shoulder.
Hu Yao once said that although a person's soul lamp can be blown out by ghosts, it can also spontaneously combust after a period of time.
And my soul lamp does not, that is, the ghost that blew out my soul lamp.
That is, the female ghost in L City, it shouldn't be an ordinary ghost.
After a drum, Fu Zhenyu wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then silently took out a cigarette, leaned on the windowsill and stared at my shoulder.
"Done?"
I didn't know what Fu Zhenyu meant, so I asked with a confused face.
"No, the soul lamp on your shoulder can't be lit."
Yes?
Fu Zhenyu's words really shocked me from the bottom of my heart.
No, what's the situation?
"I can't point it, what do you mean Zhenyu?"
For people like Fu Zhenyu, lighting the soul lamp should be the easiest thing to do.
But Fu Zhenyu didn't do a good job of this kind of trivial matter, and Hu Yao on the side was also stunned.
"I can't say it either, Xiao Yezi's soul lamp shouldn't have been blown out by ordinary ghosts."
"What's the hell out of them?"
Hu Yao didn't believe in evil, so he simply personally manipulated and drummed for me for a while.
For a while, as the beads of sweat on Hu Yao's forehead increased, Hu Yao's face became more and more solemn.
"What the fuck, hey, you can't even get such a thing?"
After a busy job, Hu Yao's shoulders drooped, like a defeated rooster, wilted.
"What do you mean by that?"
Seeing that Hu Yao was also so virtuous, I was completely panicked.
"It's boring, I can't click it."
Hu Yao glanced at me angrily, and sighed:
"You're really evil, let alone rekindled, there's not even a hint of recovery."
"What do you mean, you mean I'm useless?"
"That's not it, I can only say that it depends on the will of God, if you meet someone who is destined, maybe it will rekindle it for you."
Fu Zhenyu on the side also comforted me, saying that extinguishing a soul lamp would not be in the way.
At least there is no fear of life for a short time.
Speaking of this, Fu Zhenyu also added a sentence later, his voice was very small, and I didn't hear it very clearly:
At most, it's just scrapped......
"What's in the waste?"
At this time, I couldn't sit still, so I hurriedly asked.
When Chang~
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the ceiling overhead.
The sound was so loud that it shook my ears and hurt.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and they all subconsciously looked at the ceiling.
After 10 seconds, the voice didn't sound again, and a few of us gradually withdrew our gaze.
I guess the upstairs family has children or pets like dogs, right?
"That little businessman, didn't your little daughter-in-law lose her soul, anyway, it's okay to be idle now, why don't you solve this matter first?"
I know that Hu Yao's words are undoubtedly to divert attention.
However, Qin Suyu's matter does need to be solved.
After hesitation, I nodded my head in agreement.
Of course, what kind of thing in Fu Zhenyu's mouth is wasted, I can remember it clearly, and it will definitely not be finished if I don't ask clearly.
I wanted to go to Qin Suyu and ask for her birthday, but Hu Yao stopped me and said he knew.
"How do you know Qin Suyu's birthday?"
When Hu Yao said this, I turned my head suspiciously and stared at him.
"Look at Lao Tzu's dry hair, do you understand the secret?"
Hu Yao didn't explain to me, and sat cross-legged on the bed.
First, he pinched his hand, and then muttered to himself.
As for what he muttered, I didn't understand it at all, anyway, it gave me the same feeling as listening to a book from heaven.
When Chang~
Suddenly, there was another loud bang on the ceiling.
This time, not only was it louder, but I even felt that even the room trembled a few times.
"What's going on?"
For a moment, the heads of the four of us were looking at the ceiling in unison again.