After hanging up the phone, I sat on the bed and looked at the street outside the hotel, the street was very deserted in the early morning, sparsely populated, the street lights were dim, and the hearts of those who watched were empty.

The room was pitch black, and the air was a little cold.

But my palms were full of sweat.

I kept echoing in my mind what Lu Wenliang had just said, and everything started because of me... Is it up to me to end it in the end?

There is an old saying that the bell must be tied to the bell, which is probably what it means.

Her meaning was obvious, and when I found my brother and mother, I would give her my life.

She would tell the entire Demon Removal Realm and kill me in front of everyone, and at that time, their flower pickers would become the leaders of the new generation of the Ghost Removal Realm.

And in the process of finding my brother and mother, she will also help me until I finally find them.

It seems that everything is fine, I can find my family, she can achieve her purpose, and the ghost world can be restored. 、

In her words, I won't live long on my own anyway, so why don't I use my own rotten life to fulfill everyone?

I sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, for a long time, but there was still no answer, and she said that I would think about it and would wait for my news.

Before I knew it, I put on my clothes and left the hotel, and I was in a daze.

Got into the RV and looked back at the car, it was empty.

Only the fat boy is still there, but he has also become very weak because of my body.

Beast tamers are like this, once their own body fails, the creatures associated with it will also become extremely weak.

It lies on the couch, often motionless, like an old cat that is about to enter the earth.

I heard Chen Xie say that the nine lives of the fat boy have been used up.

This is the last remaining spirit state, and if the spirit just disappears, then there is nothing.

I think I should find a way to send it away while I am still alive, and it is best to let it be reincarnated, no matter what it becomes, it must be better off than me.

In the days that followed, I drove around in my RV and went to many places where my brother and I had been before, but there was no trace of him or my mother.

It wasn't until nearly four days later that Bian Wen found me.

I was in a roadside restaurant, eating the unique braised noodles of my hometown, the noodles are wide noodles, one hand and one hand, the soup is a thick soup made of mutton, on which floats the size of a fingernail, with a few slices of mutton in it, and vinegar and chili peppers on the table, stirred together, it tastes very beautiful.

While he was eating with relish, a man sat down across from him.

I looked up and almost choked on myself with a mouthful of food!

I saw a man in a vest and trousers, flip-flops on his feet, and a man with a shoehorn, sitting down with a big grin, looking at me with a smile.

"Long time no see, don't come unharmed." He held a bottle of Coke in his hand, put it on the table, and shouted to the boss in authentic Henan dialect: "Boss, come to a bowl of old-fashioned mutton stewed noodles and put more coriander." ”

"Medium!" The boss also responded enthusiastically.

He drank Coke, saw my stunned look, and smiled, "Why do you look like you're scary?" ”

"It's kind of scary." I swallowed the noodles in my mouth, drank the saliva slowly, looked him up and down again, still couldn't believe it, and said, "How can you dress up... What does this look like? ”

The impression of the credit knife people, they wear hats, all dressed in black, and under the red scarf around their waists, they hide many sharp weapons, catch ghosts and take people, and they are chivalrous and righteous.

But now, how did this credit knife man become like this?

"Casual clothes." He smiled: "You can't dress like that every day to attract more attention." ”

"Are you from Henan?" I could hear his accent and it felt very familiar.

"Aren't you too?" He laughed.

I nodded, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "You... How did you recognize me? ”

The way I am now, people who don't know can't recognize me, right?

"I didn't recognize you because I saw it." He pointed to the fat boy who was sleepy on the stool next to him, and said, "I remember that you had a cat, and when I saw it, I thought it should be you, but to be honest, you became like this, I almost didn't recognize it, what happened?" ”

I don't know how to explain to him what happened, but when I think about it, I know that a lot happened, but I don't even know what happened.

Seeing that I was silent, he did not continue to ask.

After a while, the boss came up with a bowl of noodles and put it on the table, he sniffed it, his face was satisfied, and then he began to add seasonings to it, while saying, "I heard Miss Lu say, do you want to find me?" ”

"I want to ask you personally." As I spoke, I took the strange photo out of my pocket, handed it over, and said, "I heard that this person has worked with you. ”

He took the photo and glanced at it, his brows immediately furrowed, put down the chopsticks in his hand, stared at me and wondered: "This person, I know, but what are you looking for him?" ”

I didn't know whether to tell him about it or not, so I hesitated for a moment.

He saw that I was hiding it, and said, "If you want me to help you, explain the matter, so that I know what to do, and don't say anything, I can't help you even if I want to." ”

I heard him say that, gritted my teeth, and told him how I found the photo.

After hearing this, his brows furrowed, and his face was a little solemn: "I understand, in this way, the photo was found in your house, and it was placed behind the frame, which is obviously not random." ”

"So I want to find out who this guy really is." I said seriously: "He is now the only clue I have to find my brother and mother, you must help me." ”

He glanced at me, looked at the photo again, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully: "I can help you, but this person is probably dead, and it's not easy to find him if you want to find him." ”

My heart trembled and I said, "And what's his name?" ”

"Nong Shouren." He took a bite and said, "I did cross paths with him before, but at that time we were only in our early twenties, and the two of us were entrusted by someone to go to find a strange spirit, and then there were not many intersections. ”

"Oh, then how did he die?"

"I'm sick." As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at me, his eyes were a little strange, and then he said: "I heard that it was a strange disease, and it didn't take long for him to die, and no one knew when he died, or when someone looked for him later, he found out at home that he was dead, and his body was rotten." ”

"The point is, Nong Shouren is withdrawn by nature, he rarely interacts with people, and I don't know much about him, if you want to find him, go to his house to have a look."

"His family? Where is it? ”

He turned on his phone, typed a line on it, and then handed it to me, saying, "He lives in a remote place, the address is relatively remote, and he can't locate it, I'll give you the address, you can only find it yourself." ”

I looked at my phone and hurriedly wrote down the address, my brow furrowed, and I was surprised that this place was near the Nanga Bhava Mountain in Tibet: "It's far enough." ”

"What you have to worry about is not the distance, but your own body, which may not be able to bring you to Tibet." He finished eating the noodles quickly, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said, "I advise you to find someone who is traveling with you, otherwise it is easy to have an accident, be careful to die before you get out of the school." ”

Although his words are not good, but they are very real, I know better than anyone that my body may not be able to withstand the toss of going to Tibet, where the altitude is high, the oxygen is thin, and people with normal bodies may not be able to adapt sometimes, and now I am a person who is about to be buried in the loess, it is even more difficult to say.

After he paid and left, I sat in the noodle shop, feeling melancholy and not knowing what to do.

Looking for someone to go with? But who can you turn to?

Lu Wenliang? Definitely not, although she has crossed paths with me, but this woman is very scheming, she wishes that I would die now, so that she can borrow me to seize the status of the ghost world.

The flower picker can't do it, but what about the credit knife person?

Why don't you ask Bian Wen? It's not very good, if he wants to help me, he has already said it just now, and he has already provided me with information for free, and I am embarrassed to ask him for help again.

Slender hand? But I don't know anyone who is slender hands, and the words of the warlock are even more difficult to say, right now that Chen Xie is investigating the death of Yuan Lao, Wu Tian will definitely not be able to leave, and I can't ask them for help, and they will definitely not let me go.

Thinking about it, I don't know who to look for, people close to me can't be found, and people who are far away can't work.

I looked at the sleeping fat boy, touched its head, and laughed: "It seems that this road is destined to be left alone." ”