All... Just getting started?

The last words Jiang Fang said when she left echoed in my mind, and a feeling of suffocation swelled in my chest, making me almost want to let out a long howl.

I hate this feeling, I hate this feeling of being arranged, walking a path that has been designed so long!

But to no avail, I took a deep breath to calm myself down. Looking back, I saw that the battle spirit had already stood up, and he looked at the direction in which the sedan chair had left, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"I'm leaving, back where I'm supposed to be." "If you want to find me, go to my grave and recruit me, and I will hear it." ”

I didn't know what the battle spirit was thinking, and he didn't wait for me to ask, let alone explain anything, and his body quickly turned into wisps of cyan smoke and dissipated.

I guess he went after Jiang Fang, there is no reason for this, just a hazy feeling.

In the blink of an eye, I was the only one left at the entrance of Zhangjia Village, and although the sun had risen, the long night did not give me a feeling that it was finally over.

I tried to pull out my phone to call to find a car that could pick me up and Lu Jia. But when I touched my pocket, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Where's my phone?

I was excited, and quickly touched my body for a while, and finally sadly confirmed that my phone was indeed gone.

People are unlucky, and they really stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.

I thought with some chagrin, and then I thought of another person on my back, as a city girl, Lu Jia should have a mobile phone on her.

I left the village first, found a smooth stone at the intersection and put Lu Jia down, said sorry, and then reached out and touched the trouser belt on both sides of her, and sure enough, I touched the outline of the phone.

I sat down and let Lu Jia's head rest on my lap, and the familiar scene made me a little stunned.

Looking down at the girl I knew so well, I smiled wryly and stopped thinking about the past.

It's ridiculous that those pictures that I have long forgotten are now touching the scene and being fragmented.

I self-deprecatingly pulled the corners of my mouth and pressed the power button, but luckily, her phone was still charged. As the boot screen started, the phone suddenly vibrated again and again, and dozens of missed calls filled the interface densely.

The calls all came from the same person, a name that was no surprise to me, Su Wen.

I picked the corners of my mouth with some disdain, and with a swipe of my finger, the interface jumped out of the screen to unlock. I paused slightly, and my fingertips naturally drew a 'Z' on the interface.

The screen turned on, and I couldn't help but sneer.

This girl, it's really the same as before, and the screen locks are the same as before.

However, then I thought that this girl already had her new boyfriend, and the corners of my lips that had just been hooked fell involuntarily, shook my head, hesitated slightly, and pressed Su Wen's phone number.

After connecting the phone, Su Wen was obviously stunned when he heard my voice, I didn't explain anything, only told him the address of Zhangjia Village, and then asked him to pick it up.

In just one paragraph, I hung up the phone like a defeated soldier.

Should I go back with Suvin's car?

I......

Well, I don't think I'm comfortable watching them warm up, and I'm like a light bulb by the side.

I dialed the hospital emergency number in Hulukou again, saying that there were seriously injured patients here and asking them to pick them up, and then I waited not far from Lu Jia.

Maybe Su Wen didn't know the road to Hulukou, obviously I called him first, but the ambulance arrived first with the siren.

As soon as the car stopped, a few white coats looked for patients everywhere.

I rolled my eyes helplessly, so I had to come out and take them to Lu Jia's side. At this time, a black Audi also arrived, and after stopping the car, a young man wearing glasses and a shirt hurried over.

I watched him rush to Lu Jia's side and hug her, calling her name nervously, my heart ached, I didn't let him see me, and quietly retreated out of the crowd.

Forget it, people are out of luck ... It's all unlucky, let's go for a while, just take a break.

I smiled self-deprecatingly and walked down the muddy road on my way home. After a while, two cars whizzed past me, bringing up a cloud of dust, and I looked at the tail lights of the ambulance, a little sad.

Wake up, Lin Shao, she's not yours anymore.

I said to myself, but I felt like my heart was empty.

Did I push her towards Su Wen myself? I'm stupid.

At this time, I reached into my pocket and found that there was an almost clumped piece of paper in my pocket, which was a pagoda for the gods, and after my backpack was thrown away in Zhangjia Village, this was the only one left.

It is the altar that holds Li Xiaodan.

I thought about it, looked at no one around, recited the mantra in my mouth, and released Li Xiaodan in the altar of worship.

When she left the altar, she was still human, and when she saw me, she was a little incredulous, and then her first reaction was to come and choke me, but then she just went through.

"How so?" Li Xiaodan looked at his hands in disbelief and then at me.

I gestured to the altar in my hand and explained, "This is a divine product, and when you are suppressed into it, the evil qi that supports you to hurt people has already dissipated." So you're just an ordinary ghost now. ”

"You..."Li Xiaodan glared at me angrily and laughed angrily, "You actually deprived me of the power to take revenge." ”

"Revenge? If you refer to the people of Zhangjia Village, you are referring to Zhang Bin... Then you don't have to take revenge, they're all dead. "I walked down the grass by the side of the road with my hands in my pockets, and deliberately stepped on the grass on the edge with some malice.

Hearing my words, Li Xiaodan was obviously surprised and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

I smiled and said, "It's still a long way to go, I'll talk to you slowly as I walk." ”

"You let me out just to chat?" Li Xiaodan seemed to be.

"We haven't had a good conversation for three years since we graduated. Isn't it just right now? "I don't care, anyway, Li Xiaodan can't hurt me now, I let her out, it's really to relieve boredom, "I know that you have always looked down on turtles from small places like me, and there are not many opportunities to have a good chat like this." ”

"I've never looked down on you." Li Xiaodan said suddenly, and when I looked over in some surprise, she snorted and said, "Let's talk about Zhangjiacun first, what happened?" Otherwise, you might as well lock me up in the tower, and I'll be angry when I see your face! ”

… Didn't you look down on it?

I shook my head and began to tell Li Xiaodan what happened in Zhangjia Village.

She had no interest in the affairs of female ghosts and dragons, but when she heard that all the people in Zhangjiacun were hanged on the poplar trees, Sen Sen sneered and said, 'It's good to die'!

These three words are full of endless resentment, and I can't help but look at her more, afraid that she will become a powerful ghost again.

But under the morning sun, Li Xiaodan did not change, and when this matter was almost finished, I could already see the three forks in the road leading to Hulukou.

"I promised to give you a chance to reincarnate." I stood still at the fork and said to Li Xiaodan, "You go to reincarnation, maybe, we can meet again in this life." ”

"Do you believe in reincarnation? What a nerd. Li Xiaodan stood on the fork in the road, looking at me, that pretty face seemed to want to laugh, but no smile appeared, "If I am really reincarnated, can you recognize me?" Or can I remember you? ”

"Uh... I don't think you want to remember me, do you? I scratched my head, then thought for a while, and answered Li Xiaodan's question, "I don't know if there is reincarnation, just assume that it is, but it is also a new you, and you will no longer have anything to do with this life." ”

"Heh, is that kind of reincarnation also reincarnation? It's just a plausible flower in the long years, right? Li Xiaodan seemed to be a little disdainful and a little disappointed.

She shook her head, gave me one last look, and smiled for the first time, "Goodbye, nerd." If I really have a next life, I hope I won't like a liberal arts student. ”

After saying the last sentence, Li Xiaodan's soul shadow gradually disappeared, like a dream bubble in the light of the morning light.

Did she reincarnate?

I asked myself, but I couldn't be sure. Well, I'll admit I don't know, but I feel like she's gone, not distraught.

Transmigration... Is it ......

With those two words in my mind, I went home, and now I just want to do nothing and get some sleep.

Since that day, the dragon has not been born, the Yangtze River has not been flooded, and the gourd mouth is as calm as ever.

But the third uncle and Sun Hong didn't come back either, I don't know what happened to them, I can only pray that they are still alive and safe.

Although this is possible, it is very small.

The whole village of Zhangjia Village hanged themselves on poplar trees and soon spread throughout the province, and the major news media rushed to report it, and the police were even more busy, but there was no direction to check.

In the end, it can only be defined as suicide, and it has become a case.

Officially, this matter is over. But the rumors of Zhangjiacun are still spreading in the streets and alleys.

My grandmother and mother told me to be careful and not to get involved in anything strange.

I can only smile wryly about this, because, I have already met them.

The ghosts of Zhangjia Village came one after another to prepare for stepping on Huangquan Road, including Zhang Bin and other old classmates who died in the village.

When they saw me standing behind the counter, everybody, oh no, every ghost had weird looks on their faces.

I, on the other hand, would cheer up and say to them without discrimination: "Welcome, what do you need?" ”

A piece of paper is crowned, accompanied by yellow springs.

A heavy ink, buried and born.

I am Lin Shao, a college student, and the current shopkeeper of a well-dressed paper. I was in the old shop at No. 101 Ximen Street, sending off the dead after death, for the last time.

Jingle bells.

The bell under the plaque rang, and another dark shadow appeared at the door of the shop, bringing with it a rancid smell.