082 Falling into a dream
The scenery outside the window quickly receded in front of me, and the driver who was teased by the old bird seemed to be hanging.
The car was driving so fast that it almost ran a red light.
Looking through the rearview mirror, I saw the old Suzaku hidden in the back seat, with a strange light shining in his squinting little eyes.
I couldn't resist my curiosity, and quietly looked at the back of the driver's head, and the thick black aura was even more eerie than ordinary ghosts.
Before we had to think about it, the car had stopped steadily at the mouth of our alley.
"Little girl, you can't just save money to buy clothes at a young age, this is an old house, and there are no people."
When I was looking for money, the driver, who had been silent, suddenly turned around, and I saw a black line that was slowly squirming on his face covered with dark spots.
"You've been fooled!" I said it subconsciously.
The driver's face changed suddenly, he stuffed the change into my hand, and said angrily: "Neurotic! ”
The car drove away in a puff of smoke, leaving only a thick exhaust fume.
Suzaku was about to take revenge, but was stopped by the white tiger.
"Don't make trouble, do you want to let An Zhi have an accident again?"
Old Suzaku glanced at me stupidly, but said nothing.
Walking through the long alley, I returned to this place that I remember very familiarly, I can't say why, even though the time has been going fast lately, but I always have a feeling that my days are like years.
Obviously, I have only been away from home for more than a month, but I feel like I am in a different world.
It's just that why is it so quiet, even if it's hot, it shouldn't be no sound at all.
"What's wrong?" The white tiger snuggled in his arms and looked around curiously: "Anzhi, why are you so clean here?" ”
"Clean?" I was a little surprised, although the environment is a regular property, but it is not clean, after all, sometimes, there is often a long time of household garbage stored in the corner.
"Yes, it's clean, there isn't a single geist, and there's no formation."
Geist? I remember that there were quite a few of them when I came with Su Han last time, and I was frightened, and I hurriedly ran towards the usual condensation of ghosts, the abandoned basketball was covered with a thick layer of leaves, and it was scorched by the sun.
It's still the same familiar scene, but I can't find a familiar old ghost.
I shuddered and climbed upstairs to pick up the keys.
The moment I opened the door, I was shocked by the mess in the house.
There are crumbs and dirty clothes everywhere, I don't know how perverted this person is, even the old-fashioned back-shell TV set has been smashed to pieces, and the glass ballast mixed with debris has thrown to the ground, is it possible that he thinks someone will hide the baby in the TV?
"An Zhi, is your family a thief?" Old Suzaku hooked his head and staggered around the room, shaking his head as he went.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I hurriedly ran to the bottom of the cabinet and rummaged through the portrait that belonged to my father.
Sure enough, although the house was a mess, but there was nothing to lose except for the portrait, but who would be so bored and only came to find one and that painting.
I went back to my room, and with that dream, I changed the angle of the mirror, and sure enough, a special space was condensed in the sky above.
This time, with the help of Li Qiang, I quickly got the things inside.
A yellowed map with nothing but a large black mountain dotted with dots.
His father used to be a member of the Dragon Group, but Li Qiang said that he had never seen the mountains above.
"Xiaoqiang, have you seen my father?"
It's all worthless things, and soon, a housekeeper will come to the door to pick them up.
Li Qiang tilted his head and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.
"No, although I'm not young anymore, this dragon group has not generally encountered any major cases, so your Gu family's advisors rarely meet with us, but it may also be related to my amnesia."
"Amnesia? Have you ever had amnesia? His words aroused my interest, and I always thought that he thought that he was a woman because of a personality disorder, could there be any other hidden meaning in this?
"Yes, I have amnesia, that is, more than 20 years ago, but fortunately, my family Xiaoyun has never left me." As he spoke, his black face flushed, and even his eyes were tender.
I pulled up his wrist in the usual posture of Su Han's pulse, but I didn't notice anything abnormal.
I looked at it with golden eyes, but I saw the soul of a young girl! It's about seventeen or eighteen, small and cute, and it's not in the same channel as the black-faced body outside.
This is the first time I have encountered such a strange thing, and I immediately let go of Li Qiang's hand.
I looked at it patiently for a while, and it was still the same. It seems that the girl is Li Qiang's body, and her movements and expressions are exactly the same.
"Anzhi, what's wrong with you, why are you looking at me with such strange eyes?" Li Qiang blushed from my staring, groped with his two hands, and suddenly screamed.
"Hey, why is it so itchy?"
He poked his head out and looked around, his hands were not idle, he kept scratching there.
I suppressed the doubts in my heart and wanted to reach out to help him, but was interrupted by the white tiger who suddenly entered the door.
"Madam, it's already dark, it's not safe here, why don't we go back first."
The white tiger said, jumped lightly on my closet, pulled out a string of bodhi seeds that I didn't know what to buy, hung it around my neck, shook my head, and said, "Well, I didn't expect to find the beads of this seat here." ”
"Your beads?" I became more and more suspicious, why is my house like a treasure chest, everyone can find something treasure from it, why have I lived for so many years, and I am still so poor?
"Yes, this is the bead that I kept hanging around my neck before I fell asleep, and I was thinking about burying it together, how did I get here."
He raised his claws and suddenly tore off the red thread on it, and in an instant, the bodhi seed was scattered all over the ground.
The white tiger took a few steps lightly, stepped on it a few times with his foot, and the beads seemed to be angry, turning into a stack of buttons, and they were strung into bracelets again.
The white light lingered, and the white tiger's bare body suddenly grew hair at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the door of the head, there is also a tattoo that belongs to the king of beasts.
"Yes, I want to go back too, the flowers you raised here seem to make me allergic." Li Qiang said, suddenly sneezed, the hand has not been idle, still touching the body.
I put away all the books my mother loved and walked out of the house.
After dark, the old neighborhood became quieter.
Standing downstairs, there are basically no lights in a few places, is everyone moving away?
The doubts in my heart were a little heavier, because it was difficult to take a taxi, so I had to take the subway, passing by my grandfather's tailor's shop, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the lantern at the door that had not been lit for a long time.
It's just that the color is not the usual white, but red, and the candlelight is constantly flickering, which looks very permeating.
I wanted to investigate, and suddenly the closed door opened.
Several men dressed in white and wearing white hats walked out of it, and the white cloth wrapped them from head to toe, and even a pair of eyes were covered by the huge sunglasses.
They didn't have anything in their hands, and when they walked, they ate at a time, like a cassette tape.
I mistakenly entered a nearby convenience store and silently annotated everything inside.
The men left the tailor's shop and headed west, and after not going far, they got into a car without a license plate.
I had the heart to follow, but I was stopped by the white tiger.
"Madam, not to mention that I don't know the origin of these people, we can't beat it with our combination alone."
Looking back, Li Qiang was very calm, but there was still an eye-catching bandage on his shoulder.
After thinking about it for a while, I had to give up and let Suzaku go to investigate, but grandpa was not in the store.
When I returned to Qin Luo's courtyard, it was already past 9 o'clock.
The intimate Xuanwu had already prepared the meal, but he still couldn't find Qin Luo and Nangong Yun.
I don't know if it's a toss or not, but as soon as I finished eating, I felt tired, said hello to Li Qiang, and climbed into bed.
Soon, I fell asleep, and this time, it was no longer the environment I was familiar with.
As far as the eye can see, a large piece of lotus flowers blooms in the distance, next to it, there are two lying wins, and the fruit plate on it is also intimately placed, full of toothpicks, whose dream I have entered, so perfect.
Suddenly, a pair of hands were attached to my waist.
I was stunned, and subconsciously became angry and reprimanded.
Before the words fell, the hands had already let go of me, and a wry smile sounded in my ears.
"Anzhi, but I haven't seen you for a few days, have you forgotten me?"
The familiar voice, mixed with sadness, penetrated into my heart little by little, and when I turned around, Su Han was squinting at me, and the sadness in his eyes could not be written.
"How are you?" I coughed unnaturally, and my face turned red instantly.
The man smiled slightly, some cold fingers climbed my cheeks, and whispered softly, "Why can't it be me?" Why, don't you want to see me? ”
"I... No. I looked down and turned my face awkwardly to the side, my gaze too hot to face.
"It's just me..."
"Shh His finger suddenly touched my lips, and with a wave of his hand, the lotus flowers in the lake suddenly scattered on both sides.
A flat boat floats quietly there, with a faint fragrance, which makes people intoxicated unconsciously.
"Would you like to sit with me?"
He raised his hand, and a flask and cushion appeared on the boat.
I looked at him quietly and nodded.
Su Han smiled and helped me to bed, the cherry blossom fruit wine with a faint aroma seeped into the tip of my nose little by little.
I looked at him quietly, and the man was as beautiful as a picture.
I suddenly felt that my presence was so redundant.
"Anzhi, don't think nonsense, I just want to see you, so I fell into your dream, if you feel uncomfortable, you can leave directly."
I was stunned, my fingers twined under my clothes.
"No, I'm just suddenly a little weird that you're looking for me."
Su Han took a sip of the cup, and suddenly took out a piece of parchment from his arms and quietly spread it in front of me.