It's good that Lu Shixiu didn't come.

After this, Wen Yiren felt that he was suffering from lovesickness.

Almost every day, I would take the initiative to call him.

Maybe she really liked him, she thought.

Finally, there is still one day before the crew has a holiday, and Wen Yiren can't wait to start packing her luggage.

In the past two days, Jiangcheng has been extremely cold, even if she can't help but wear more warm clothes.

"Sister Yiren, I'll help you clean up."

Yang Meimei looked at Wen Yiren's messy suitcase, and threw everything into it in a complete hurry.

Wen Yiren smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, I'll go downstairs for a walk." ”

"Sister Yiren, it's so late, let's wait for me to finish packing up and accompany you."

"It doesn't matter."

After coming to Jiangcheng for so long, she hasn't walked around the neighborhood properly.

The hotel they live in is in the center of the city, which is convenient to go everywhere and is next to the largest park in Jiangcheng.

The night breeze is blowing, and you can faintly hear the music of square dancing in the distance.

Wen Yiren specially chose a secluded path.

'Let my grandson go, please let my grandson go, okay, let my grandson go, I'll burn paper money for you......"

The old voice suddenly came from the front.

Wen Yiren subconsciously looked over, it was an elderly grandmother.

She was crouching on the ground burning paper money.

When I came to the park to burn paper, I was really not afraid of being caught.

Just as he was about to leave, the old woman's voice sounded again.

"My grandson has been weak and sick since he was a child, and it is not suitable for you, let him go, please let my grandson go, otherwise I will let Lord Yama come to arrest you, you will be cramped and skinned, and you will be scattered."

This curse......

Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but lean over.

"Grandma, you can't burn paper in the park."

The old man raised his head and glared at Wen Yiren viciously, "I want you to take care of it." ”

After speaking, he continued to chant, "You evil ghost, if you take away my grandson, you will not be reincarnated, you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell, you should let my grandson go." ”

"I can help you exorcise demons, can you believe it?"

The old man did not take care of the gentle and pleasant.

Wen Yiren looked at her quietly, the fire was bright, and the old man's face was flushed.

Her eyes were blue, her face was full of wrinkles, and she looked a little terrifying in this night.

"Take me to see your grandson, and I can keep him alive."

The voice is warm and pleasant, full of charm.

The old man finally looked at her again, "Are you sure?" ”

"Of course, I never say big things."

Wen Yiren took out the silver bell and shook it, "If you don't take me there, your grandson won't live to be twelve o'clock in the morning." ”

The old man's face turned pale, and he got up suddenly, "Okay, you come with me." ”

According to the old man's introduction, her surname is Wang, and she is raising her four-year-old grandson Xiaotong alone.

Her son and daughter-in-law divorced when the child was born, and they each started a family, and the custody belonged to the child's mother, but she was afraid that the child would be wronged, so she took it herself.

During this time, the child babbled and said strange things every day, saying that he had seen a ghost and would not even let her hold it.

Wen Yiren remained silent until she arrived at Grandma Wang's house.

In an old community.

The house is not big, the decoration is very simple, almost as soon as I enter the door, Wen Yiren heard the cry of the child.

"Don't cry, little boy, grandma is here."

Grandma Wang greeted the voice, and the child cried even more.

Wen Yiren stood at the door, watching Grandma Wang take the toy to tease the child.