After lying in the dormitory for half a day, my stomach began to "gurgle". At noon, students are not allowed to go back to the dormitory if they are not in a hurry. This is the rule of our college, according to the words of the school: young people are easy to learn and difficult to learn, and every inch of time is not light.

I secretly scolded in my heart, "Sun Miao is trying to starve me into the same kind." With a "ding" sound, the mobile phone came to text a text. I opened it and looked, heh, this person is really casual chatter.

"Tut-tut, you can still pant when you're hungry in the dormitory. I have beef jerky in my bedside backpack that I just bought the other day...... Remember to leave me some! —Sun Monkey.

I replied: "Understood! I'll help you finish it, hahaha."

After the beef jerky pad was hungry, I felt a warm feeling in my stomach. Idle left and right, I simply picked up my phone and flipped through the news. Suddenly, a set of familiar pictures came into my eyes.

Click after enlarge. The first picture is of an elegant courtyard house. I then flipped to the second one, and a ginkgo tree full of golden armor and the autumn wind swept through Zhang Ao's bones appeared in front of me. In the third picture, there are several dark red wine bottles with the words Chateau Lafite-Rothschild written in English. I was stunned for a few seconds, and then flipped to the last one. A middle-aged man with a slightly open collar and a wine bottle in his right arm was lying on his side with a twisted face on top of a wooden box, which was partially dyed red.

I was immediately clever. This. Isn't this the middle-aged man who hired me to clean up? Look at the news headline again: Huaxia National Partridge City Real Estate Tycoon: Mo Jinmao, died tragically at home.

After forensic examination, homicide was ruled out. The police finally came to the end: Mo Jinmao was killed because of his alcoholism, fell under a tree pit, and broke his skull...

The comment section below the news. There are a lot of people's posts that are basically comments about jealousy and injustice. Among them, a netizen named Sonic broke the news: Mo Jinmao's son died in a car accident a year ago. Half a year ago, Mo Jinmao's mother also died at home. After that, Mo Jinmao always felt guilty, and he became depressed, and since then he has fallen in love with drinking.

Seeing this, I broke out in a cold sweat. Mo Jinmao's mother died half a year ago? And who is that old lady I saw before? If I hadn't been stopped by the cold yesterday, would it be possible to die in that dirt pit like Mo Jinmao? The more I thought about it, the bigger my head became, and finally I shook my head and laughed at myself: "Luo Tianyang, watching a piece of news makes you nervous." You're a psychopath."

In the evening, I ate the food that my brother brought me, and I fell asleep early.

In the middle of the night, the door "banged" loudly and was blown open by a strong wind. Sun Miao sat up from the bed in shock, "Oh, I'll go, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!" Second, go and close the door." At this moment, everyone, including me, was awakened by the sound.

The wind swirled around the house, and the ground was a mess. Chu Feng hurriedly turned on the light, scolded and wore his sexy little red pants, and closed the door hard. "Damn, it's not winter yet, but it's almost cold!" , Chu Feng rubbed his arms with his hands, turned off the light and slipped into the quilt.

At this time, my head was a little dizzy, and I fell asleep with my eyes closed. I don't know how long it took, but I was dazed and I heard the sound of blowing. "Hah!" ...hah"... The sound is getting closer... Getting closer! Suddenly, there was a chill in my ears. With a "ha" sound, a cold wind instantly spread all over my body along my ears.

I felt numb and couldn't move. Slowly open your eyes and look around with your remaining vision. I didn't care about it, and my heart was pounding with fright. I saw a woman with shriveled skin and long hair and a shawl smiling at me. "Kid, you can't escape the palm of my hand. It won't be long before you'll come down with me... Truly, on the other hand, ..".

I wanted to shout out loud in horror, but no matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't make a sound. I was scared in a cold sweat, my eyes were closed, and I fainted in fright.

The next morning, Sun Miao woke me up. "Fourth, get up and eat something!". I struggled to prop up my body with my hands, and said to Sun Miao a little weakly

To: "Third child, I'm not hungry, you go to class first, I want to sleep a little longer."

Sun Miao looked at my face, her pupils dilated suddenly, and she asked me with some worry: "Fourth, where are you uncomfortable?" I see you're pale, get dressed! I'll carry you to the infirmary."

I shook my head and said, "You go to class first, let me sleep a little longer."

Sun Miao hesitated, "Okay, I'll go first, and I'll come back to see you after school." I nodded, and then lay back to sleep.

At noon, Leng Wuqian came back for a trip. After waking me up, he dragged me to the academy's infirmary. "Doctor, what's wrong with my classmate? He was still alive and kicking two days ago", asked the doctor nervously.

The doctor said, "Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's just that the body is too tired and lacks sleep, which leads to some nervous breakdowns. I'll give him some soothing medicine and let him rest more."

"Are you sure," said coldly.

The doctor instantly stretched his face very long, and said dissatisfiedly: "Am I a doctor or are you a doctor?" ”。 Leng Wujian smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, you are a doctor, you are a doctor!" ”。

After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, in addition to feeling that the sleep has become more steady, the body is still weak in the limbs. At night, you can still hear "ha"..."ha"... Sound! In this way, I stayed in the dormitory for three days, my face became more and more ugly day by day, and I gradually lost weight.

Sun Miao and the others finally realized that something was wrong with me. "Fourth, what's going on with your body, it's getting weaker and weaker day by day, no, let's go to the city hospital for an examination again, the disease can't drag on like this anymore."

At this time, no matter how stupid I am, I understand that it is not as simple as being sick. After pondering for a while, I made up my mind. So he said, "I don't know exactly what's going on. But what I'm going to say next, no matter how unbelievable it is, I hope you don't interrupt me and let me finish before jumping to conclusions, okay? ”。

The chickens nodded their heads again and again. Then I started by cleaning up the courtyard and talked about it 1510. A few people in the dormitory were embarrassed after hearing this.

Sun Miao said with a look of disbelief: "Third child, are you sure you're not joking with us? How do I feel like I'm listening to you tell a story."

I shook my head and said, "At first, I didn't believe it, because the gods and ghosts were all made up by people. I'm not afraid of your jokes, the fourth child will say that I am insane, and I believe it a little."

Leng Wujian sighed, "Alas... So that's what happened. I thought the fourth child was really ......".

Chu Feng frowned at this moment and said, "Since it was entangled in dirty things, I can't see why I went to the hospital." It's just that where can this kind of thing be resolved, or go to the temple and let those bald donkeys recite the scriptures."

Sun Miao grinned and said, "Go to the temple and have a fart." That monkey was not read to death by the sand tangerine in the temple. Second, you don't have a door. I'm going to call my grandfather, and I guess he should know someone who is good in this area." After Sun Miao finished speaking, he dialed his grandfather's mobile phone.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Miao said helplessly: "My grandfather said that he knows people in this area, but most of them are hidden from the world and hidden among the famous rivers, even my grandfather may not be able to find them." ”。

Leng Wujian said: "If I ask my father, he will have to split his head and cover his face and scold me."

Chu Feng smiled, his face suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

Sun Miao glanced at Chu Feng and said, "Second child, do you know something, hurry up and say, the fourth child is still waiting for help."

Chu Feng said embarrassedly: "My mother is superstitious, I used to watch her go to Nanshan Lane to find someone to tell fortunes. I just didn't know that there was wood in it, and there were real masters. No, let's try our luck there, maybe we can meet a master and cure Tianyang."

Nanshan Lane is a place where Partridge City specializes in buying and selling antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and there are many fortune tellers. I guess it's all a trick. Sighing, I said to them, "For the sake of the future, I can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor." I'll try my luck there tomorrow."

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Early in the morning, I took a car to Nanshan Lane. I saw that the stalls of all sizes were like a long queue, running through the whole street. The streets are full of people. The shouts of buying and selling are even louder. Surrounded by red bricks and green tiles, the shops are close to each other, and there is a small Qingming river map.

I didn't have the heart to join in the fun, so I started looking for a booth for word counting and divination, and went up to ask if someone could help me deal with the matter. When most fortune tellers hear what I say, their eyes are evasive and refuse to answer, or they just pretend to pinch their fingers. After a long time, I finally said the last sentence unfathomably: the bell must be tied to the bell. I'll have to give them money when I'm done. It cost me hundreds of dollars in the morning, and in the end I didn't find a real master.

Disappointed, I ran to a restaurant and had a hard meal. Since you can't find it, then leave it to fate.

Putting my mind down, I began to wander around aimlessly. There was a moat near Nanshan Lane, and I walked to the bridge to watch the men and women in love. The indescribable comfort in my heart. The scenery here is not bad, the beautiful sunset flies into the sky, reflected on the lake, the sunset reflection on the lake, with the lake water fluctuations, like a piece of silk ribbon dancing in the wind, is extremely beautiful.

It was getting dark, and I walked to Nanshan Lane Long Street, where it was very convenient to take a taxi. Walking to a certain corner, I saw a middle-aged woman burning paper money, still babbling something in her mouth, and I sighed in my heart: she was probably missing her distant relatives. After they died, there were relatives who burned some paper money for them. I don't know if anyone will remember me after I die.

At this time, most of the shops in Nanshan Lane are closed, and there is still a shop next to the bus stop with lights on. It was a paper shop, and I walked over before I knew it. The owner is a kind old man who makes people look indescribably natural and comfortable. It was only after many years that I realized that the fate between people was arranged for you by God when you were born.

"Hello, old man!" I stepped forward to say hello.

The old man looked at me with a smile, "Hehe, young man, what do you want to buy?" I have paper people, paper horses, cash trees, gold and silver mountains, archways, gatehouses, houses, poultry and other burned paper products here.".

I shook my head and said, "I'm just here to see, and if it's inconvenient for you, then I won't bother you."

The old man still smiled and said, "It's not in the way, you see, it's not a precious thing." After that, he sat on a stool and continued to bury himself in his paper making business.

I turned around, and suddenly, I saw a Mercedes-Benz paper tie car in the corner, and I walked over to take a look, and the Mercedes-Benz was almost the same as the real thing. I muttered softly, "I don't know if my parents will burn a Mercedes Benz for me after I die." You can't drive a famous car when you're alive, and you can't drive a famous car when you're dead."

When the old man heard my words, his hand suddenly stopped, and he looked at me with some puzzlement. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, he stood up with a "rub", and said in a lost voice: "Eighteen days away, if you come to the Buddha, the yin man is a male pet and cultivates the corpse demon...... What a ruthless means"!

When I heard this, I was stunned, "Sir, what did you just say?" ”！！！！！！