"We all noticed the wrong place, but luckily we found out about it when we got here." Brother Erman thought about the whole thing and said again: "There must be worm eggs, but worm eggs are no longer the key to the whole thing, but the little girl herself, have you found anything wrong with this little girl?"

I pondered the details of the arbor from beginning to end, and found nothing wrong: "I don't see it, is there anything wrong with this little girl?"

"She's panicking, she's panicking, and she's uneasy." Brother Erman mentioned me.

I don't think there's anything wrong with panicking, who doesn't panic when they encounter such a thing? Who wouldn't be afraid of such a thing? So he said directly: "What's the panic?" Not only am I panicking now, I'm also in pain! Damn it! I'm!"

Panic comes from both physical and mental reactions to external events. But her panic is not in these two aspects, but in her soul is in trouble. ”

After explaining the definition of panic, Brother Erman continued to analyze for me and said: "People generally think that the three souls and seven spirits are in the body, and there is another situation caused by fright, and the earth soul leaves the body with the three spirits, which is commonly known as losing the soul. She now only has two souls and four souls in her body, and those one soul and three souls are not in her body. ”

"Huh? It's not in the body, so where can it go? "I don't think I didn't see the rest of the arbor's soul wandering out.

Brother Erman squinted his eyes and said steadily: "In that oil-paper umbrella, her soul and three souls are in that oil-paper umbrella!"

"No, I saw her dead boyfriend in my dream, he first helped me kill the eggs, and then attacked me while I was unprepared." I relayed the picture from the dream to Brother Erman.

Brother Erman looked up at me: "That's not her boyfriend, that's her own soul, that oil-paper umbrella doesn't know if it's the magic weapon practiced by the master, it actually has the ability to absorb the power of people's souls, and can also transform the soul into the ability you want, there are blood stains on the sofa at her house, which means that maybe this girl woke up and sat on the sofa against the oil-paper umbrella and harmed herself, because I just saw the scars on her wrists cut with knives." After self-mutilation, the blood accidentally splashed on the oil-paper umbrella, which was recognized by her with blood to achieve the effect of blood sacrifice. She unconsciously confessed one soul and three souls, and the oil-paper umbrella turned her one soul into her boyfriend's appearance under her thoughts, and she thought that her boyfriend had returned. ”

"Then according to what you say, why do insect eggs still appear in the dream? Why don't the eggs notice this change? Why is the scene in the dream getting married? "As I asked a series of questions, I walked to the first floor with him in my arms.

Brother Erman has been explaining to me from beginning to end: "The insect eggs are just insect eggs, at best, they contain a little bit of the soul of the Gu Master, and they are separated by 108,000 miles, except for being able to come out at night to cry people, the insect eggs will appear in the dream, it is she who wants to kill the insect eggs with our hands in order to protect herself, so that she can marry the things that her soul conjures up in the dream." This little girl is too obsessed. ”

"! If that's the case, why did she kill me? When he was about to kill me, he began to plead for mercy. Let's explain this thing. I pushed open the door of the corridor with one hand, and walked in the direction pointed out by Brother Erman to Brother Xu's van parked on the side of the road.

Brother Erman doesn't know much about this issue: "I don't know, I may think that I can keep this secret by killing you." Besides, if you were her, would you tell a ghost catcher about herself? It can't be. If the problem is solved, will she not even be qualified to deceive herself in the future? ”

"For the sake of a relationship? How long will she live if she goes on like this? I asked, walking over to the van.

Brother Erman hesitated for a while and said: "It is conservatively estimated that you will not live for more than a week, if you hurry up, you may have to die in less than three days."

"Don't say it, I can't watch a person die in front of my eyes! This has happened once, and I said it can't happen a second time. I let go of my grip on the car door, hugged Erman, and turned around to walk back.

Brother Erman helplessly persuaded me: "It's useless, the only way to solve it is to dissolve the relationship between her and the oil-paper umbrella, but as long as it is lifted, it means that her soul and three spirits will disappear permanently, do you want her to live stupidly for the rest of her life?" Can't you see what the little girl's personality looks like? She must grit her teeth and finish the path she chose, and no one could persuade her. ”

"As for it? Do you tell me as far as it goes? Because of a relationship, I don't even want to live! Her parents knew how sad she was now, how sad she was! I roared in spite of it, and then the world began to spin in front of me, and I sat on the ground with my feet weak.

Brother Erman jumped out of my arms and stroked my head with his paws: "Brother, don't think so much, you're too tired to be so tired, your soul is still hurt."

"Boom!"

I clenched my fists and slammed on the stone-faced road: "I love your mother's love for selling batches!"

"Get up, let's go, go home and sleep, this matter has nothing to do with us anymore." Brother Erman smoothed my hair, patted me on the shoulder, and walked towards the van with his hands behind his back, looking very open.

I silently took off my clothes, fortunately I didn't take off my clothes before going to bed, the cigarette case and lighter were still there, I took out a cigarette and lit it in my mouth, took a deep puff of nicotine, my body warmed up a lot, I stood up with a pestle in one hand and covered my abdomen, and limped forward with Brother Erman's steps.

"Wow."

I opened the car door and asked Erman to jump into the car first, and then I got in the car and closed the car door.

Brother Xu in the car didn't wake up his sister-in-law, sat in the middle of the car and rolled down the window and smoked, when he heard the movement, he looked back at the two of us and said, "You're back, are you okay?"

I lowered my head and took a puff on my cigarette, and asked Brother Xu in a heavy tone, "Do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know." Brother Xu waved his left hand with a cigarette.

I didn't believe him: "Surely you know!"

"I really didn't know at first, but then I saw the oil-paper umbrella and realized what was going on, since the little girl chose this path, I might as well go and fulfill her." Brother Xu flicked a piece of cigarette ash out of the car, without any regret, as if anything that happened between the life and death of others had nothing to do with him at all.

I raised the cigarette to my lips and shook it back and forth: "That's a human life!"

"Then let me ask you, does it have anything to do with me whether she dies or not? She wants to die herself, I save her now, she can't think of committing suicide that day, do you still have to sentence me for attempted indirect murder? Do I owe it to her? Or do you owe her!? Brother Xu threw the cigarette butt out of the window, turned his head and jumped out of the gap between the driver and the co-pilot, grabbed my neck by the collar, and scolded me angrily with my forehead.

I looked at his bloodshot eyes due to lack of sleep, and stuttered timidly: "I...... I...... I ......"

"Many people die every day in this world, do you see one to save the other? Then why don't you go and become the king of Hades? "Brother Xu grabbed me by the neck and didn't let go.

"I ...... I...... I ......, "I have no room to refute him in serious matters."

Brother Xu took two breaths, calmed down his hands, turned over and sat back in the driver, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked for a minute before he persuaded me in a slightly hoarse voice: "Brother, don't always think about being a superhero." In this world, you can't be too good and can't be too bad. Proper respect for other people's choices, of course, is on the premise that it does not hurt you. ”

"Don't talk about it, go home and sleep." The sister-in-law picked an appropriate time to wake up, and first said to Brother Xu that Zhang Liang wanted to go home to sleep.

Brother Xu pushed the handbrake: "Okay, go home and sleep."