At the second fork in the road, we got out of the car.

The uncle also got off there.

When getting out of the car, Ma Wenjing asked the driver: "Big brother driver, do you have a business card?" Good contact in the future. ”

"Give." The driver took a business card for Ma Wenjing, "Call the second number on the right, and the first one is gone." ”

"Okay."

The driver made a U-turn and we headed for the fork in the road.

Zhong Ling pulled my suitcase, Ma Wenjing's things he held by himself, and I didn't take anything.

I wanted to get something, but Zhong Ling and Ma Wenjing didn't let me, so I let them both behave.

After walking a distance, Zhong Ling looked back and saw that the driver had already gone down the mountain, and said to Ma Wenjing: "What do you want his business card for?" When we leave, Master Gao will definitely send us. I also want him to know what it means to invite God and send God. ”

"Just in case." Ma Wenjing simply said four words, but these four words contain many variables.

I heard Zhong Ling mention Master Gao and asked, "The family looking for you is Master Gao?" ”

"Well, the local rich man. But my character is not good, and he dares to pit me. Zhong Ling was still indignant when she said this.

On the phone, Zhong Ling only told me that the owner of the house looking for her went back on her word, without saying specifically, I asked, "Why did he cheat you?" Didn't do anything to you, did it? ”

After all, Zhong Ling is alone in this mountain, and I am very worried about her personal safety.

Zhong Ling said: "That's not true. That's a million that was good, but in the end it only gave me 500,000. However, I also kept a hand, and I had a good show tonight. ”

"A million? That ghost must be very powerful. I was amazed, thinking that I could make a million ghost hunters, how powerful that ghost is.

Zhong Ling said: "It's not too powerful, it's just complicated." Let's go, I'll take you to where I live first, and then I'll talk slowly. ”

Because Gaoshan Village is too poor and remote, many people go out to work, and there are many houses on the mountain that no one lives in for the time being.

Someone mixed up outside, settled outside, and if he didn't come back, the house was abandoned.

Zhong Ling lives in an abandoned house, the wooden doors are all rotten, the walls are covered with moss and green vines, and there are one-meter-high weeds all around and in the yard.

The cobwebs in the corners of the walls are layer by layer, and there are a lot of miscellaneous items in the house, which are impossible to live in.

Seeing Zhong Ling as a girl living in such a place, I was very sad and distressed to think that I lived so well by myself.

Ma Wenjing was also distressed, frowned, put down her luggage, and cleaned up those weeds and those debris.

"Don't get it, we'll stay here for one night at most. There's a clean house in there, I'll take you there. Zhong Ling walked on the grass in front of me and asked me to follow in her footsteps.

Zhong Ling has always taken such good care of me, and she feels like I am her sister and she is my sister.

In fact, I just inhaled a lot of ghost energy when I was a child, and I became a ghost, and my body was not damaged, just like a normal person, and I didn't need her to take care of it like this.

I strode forward, walked side by side with Zhong Ling, and stepped on the grass with her.

The clean room Zhong Ling said was the kitchen, and there was a small square table in the kitchen, as well as chairs, which should be used by the owner of the house to eat.

The small square table and chairs were wiped clean by Zhong Ling, the floor was also cleaned, and Zhong Ling's luggage was put aside.

Four plates of mosquito coils were lit in the kitchen, but Zhong Ling still sprayed me and Ma Wenjing with a lot of toilet water, saying that there were a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, and mosquito coils didn't work at all.

After spraying, Zhong Ling pointed to the small square table and chair and said, "Tonight, we will be wronged and sleep on our stomachs." Maybe you won't have to sleep here tonight. ”

Ma Wenjing looked at the clean kitchen and frowned.

But he didn't say anything.

It's fine to have a place to sleep, but what about eating?

I looked at the dusty, cobweb-covered stoves, not to mention that they didn't work, and they didn't even have water.

How do you eat dinner?

Also, Zhong Ling called me in the morning, saying that she was betrayed by Master Gao, presumably she left Master Gao's house at that time and didn't eat for a day.

I was thinking of this, Zhong Ling said to Ma Wenjing: "Ma Wenjing, you brought all the things I asked you to bring, right?" ”

"Brought it." Ma Wenjing lifted the duffel bag he brought to the table and opened the zipper, which was not filled with clothes, but some food and a pot.

"Wow, Ma Wenjing, you brought so much!" Even if Zhong Ling asked Ma Wenjing to be thorny, she didn't expect Ma Wenjing to bring a duffel bag.

Marven smiled and didn't speak.

Zhong Ling took two braised chicken legs, handed one of them to me, and said while tearing open the bag and eating the chicken legs, "I'm starving." Now it's time for dinner, let's start making dinner. ”

When Zhong Ling said this, Ma Wenjing had already taken out the things she wanted to cook.

I saw it, put down the drumsticks, and went to help.

Zhong Ling picked up the chicken leg I put down again and handed it to me, "Sister, you eat the chicken leg, you don't need to help him, he makes hot pot, soon." ”

"Well, you don't have to help me." Ma Wenjing didn't let me help him either.

I think the two of them are a couple, Zhong Ling didn't help, what is it if I go to help, I won't help, just like Zhong Ling, take the chicken leg and eat it next to me.

"Sister, you've got all the novels, right? How many days do you have to save your manuscript? ”

When I heard Zhong Ling ask me to save the manuscript, I felt like I was being asked by the editor, and I panicked.

Don't look at me at home, I don't have anything else to do except write novels, but sometimes I don't want to write, and a day passes, so I don't have many manuscripts in store.

"It's done, I've saved the manuscript for three days, and I'll code it again if it's okay, it should be enough." I replied.

Zhong Ling smiled: "I read your novel, I don't read many people." Sister, you still don't write, you can't make much money, and you're very tired. ”

"Anyway, I don't have anything to do at home, so I'll just write and play. What if the writing becomes popular one day? Isn't it? "I still have big expectations for myself.

"Okay, sister, you can write if you like. When you're on fire, remember to treat me to a big dinner. ”

"That's for sure."

After chatting with Zhong Ling about my novel, Zhong Ling asked me again: "Sister, what's the matter with your kneeling spirit?" When you called me, I was busy and didn't ask, so you can talk to me. ”

"I gave a child a lollipop, and he accidentally choked to death, and his family was very sad and angry, so I asked me to kneel for the child." I'm going to state it briefly.

Zhong Ling frowned: "I checked it on the Internet, and I choked to death, it seems that it has nothing to do with you." Even if it has a relationship, you can't kneel to a child. How can there be a kneeling spirit for a child? It is the elderly who can also consider considering. I'll go back and ask the family. ”

"Don't go, their children are gone, they're sad, don't bother them. It's all gone, so let it pass. I looked at Zhong Ling worriedly, and my heart was pounding, for fear that she would not agree.