Don't worry, even if you hurt me, I won't leave you, after all, I'm pregnant with your child. Lingzheng, I hope that after the birth of the child, the first person I see is you. ”

I clenched my hands into fists and swore an oath.

A few drops of drizzle fell outside the house, and when they passed the light in front of the door, they turned into pearls and disappeared in the wind in an instant.

Lingzheng hugged me from behind, put his chin on the top of my head, and whispered softly: "Han has a wandering girl, don't think." Hearing this, my whole body stiffened like a puppet, and I stood there stunned, without saying a word.

There are arbors in the south, which cannot be contemplated; Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable.

This is a poem written by a man in the Book of Songs who cannot get the woman he loves, and who is full of lovesickness. Whether it is ancient times or now, the final meaning of this poem is very clear, that is, "unrequited love"!

Lingzheng is not good at words, and rarely gives me any promises.

Not long ago, he was in a coma shouting Wan'er's name, and now, he cut off all my retreats with clarity and precision.

It turns out that he understands everything!

After Wan'er's seal was lifted, everything was different from before.

I can't remember how I got back to my room, but I knew that lying on the thin quilt on the wooden bed, what was swirling in my mind was the last thing Lingzheng said. The ending came so quickly, and before I actually met Wan'er, I had already lost.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I slept so darkly that I didn't wake up until the next evening, and my face turned pale unconsciously when I remembered what the Spirit had said when I was holding me. My grandmother called and said that my good friend happened to be playing with my grandmother, so my grandmother went to her and might not be back in a few days. After hanging up the phone, I got up, washed my face and brushed my teeth, pretended to be casual and went to the kitchen to cook two bowls of clear soup noodles, and went to Lingzheng's room with both hands.

This night, because of "Wan'er", we slept separately.

Lingzheng got up very early, sat upright at the desk, holding a brush in his hand, writing quickly, his eyes focused and his gaze calm. Lingzheng's words and lines are grassy, and they look majestic and atmospheric.

Before entering the room, I twisted my face twice, causing a little flush, and put my face on the desk with a big smile as if flattering. His hands trembled, and the soup accidentally spilled and spilled on the paper. Ling Zheng raised his head, with a pampered face as usual: "The first day of junior high school? Why don't you sleep more? ”

"I've been sleeping all day, and if I don't get up and move, I'm going to turn into a zombie." I squinted my eyes and asked tentatively, "Lingzheng, that ...... Do you remember last night? ”

Lingzheng put the brush on the pen rest and stroked my hair: "Well, the injuries on my body have healed, don't worry." ”

"Well, that's good......"

Lingzheng really didn't want to embarrass me too much, so he didn't even mention it.

I lowered my head and picked up the noodle bowl, stirred the noodles with chopsticks in circles, stirred a few times and felt bored, so I picked out all the green onions floating on it and threw them into the garbage basket. When he got to the bowl, there was only white water left, and he watched Lingzheng's every move with his residual vision.

It was still drizzling, wisps of rain, falling from the sky on the other side to this lonely place.

Lingzheng put away the paper and ink, took the noodles, picked up a few with chopsticks, paused, and put them into the bowl to fold the noodles into a ball, clamped them, and murmured in his mouth: "First year of junior high school, you look at me with this kind of eyes, do you want to ask me, 'Han has a wandering girl, you can't think about it'?" I was startled and quickly withdrew my gaze and stared straight at my bowl.

Outside, the rain curtain blends heaven and earth, creating a continuous wave of smoke.

Lingzheng was silent for a while, and said lightly: "'Han has a wandering girl, you can't think about it', he can't ask for it, it's not hard enough." As soon as I heard this, my brain exploded, and countless points of light lit up. In a trance, he heard Lingzheng continue, "If he makes a boat with an arbor and engraves a water charm, he can cross the river; If he cultivates spiritually, he will become enlightened. How can a goddess be unreasonable? ”

I was choked by this crooked explanation, coughed for a while, raised my head and said: "Lingzheng, people are just woodcutters, how can they draw water charms, how can they know how to cultivate the Tao with their bodies?" Do you think everyone is you? The good and dignified Book of Poetry is interpreted by you like this...... "What does he mean by saying that no matter what happened between him and Wan'er before, as long as I am willing to work hard, can I keep him by my side now?"

Lingzheng's lips were like the moon, and he smiled quietly: "The first year of junior high school is really a little girl." ”

I was said to be red-faced, and half a pool of spring water rose in my heart.

I lowered my head and pounded the noodles, and when I looked up again, I saw that Lingzheng was still looking at me with a smile on his face, and he put a chopstick of white noodles to my mouth. I reflexively opened my mouth to eat, chewed in my mouth a few times, and suddenly remembered the scene of the first time I met Lingzheng when I was a child, when I was only seven years old, I could see things that ordinary people could not see, my parents thought I was crazy, and took me to the hospital every day for treatment, saying that I had hallucinations. Once, in order to avoid taking medicine and injections, I sneaked out of the hospital, sat on the side of the road and cried, Lingzheng took a bowl of noodles, squatted beside me, and called me softly: "Little girl, are you hungry?" ”

Since then, I have often run out to meet Lingzheng.

Ling is cooking noodles for me, feeding me noodles, and affectionately calling me little girl.

Later, one time, my dad followed me, then I found out that my dad couldn't see Lingzheng, the people around me couldn't see Lingzheng, they all thought I had a mental problem, my parents also said that they wanted to send me to a mental hospital, it was my grandmother who took me back to Nanwu Village, my grandmother could see Lingzheng, and said that Lingzheng was a master, and Lingzheng was the soul that came out of the body to see me, and of course ordinary people couldn't see him. Also, my grandmother told me that she could see things that others couldn't.

In this way, I stayed at my grandmother's house, and gradually, I became Lingzheng's little follower.

Reminiscing about my childhood, a few drops of shiny water rolled into the noodle soup.

Lingzheng put down the bowl, wiped the corners of my eyes with the tips of his thumb, and said softly, "Why are you crying?" ”

"It's so sweet to think of when I was a child, time flies so fast." I sobbed a few times, looking at Lingzheng's anxious face with teary eyes.

"Silly girl." The spirit was rubbing my hair.

After eating the noodles, I took the bowl to wash, and the spirit was writing runes in the room, saying that there would be "business" in the evening, so I wrote the yin script first and waited. For a long time, my grandmother didn't charge money for helping people take care of things, but Lingzheng and I had to charge for dealing with ghost things and feng shui. However, we charge a fee to see people, and when we meet a businessman, we charge more money for incense and candles; When I met the flat-headed people's homes, sometimes I put them upside down. That's why I call these visits "business."

Outside the house, the sound of rain was still unstoppable, and it was dripping on the dead old locust tree.

I wondered what kind of flower tree to raise, peach blossom or red plum? The peach blossoms die in March, and the red plum wax moon is pretty, each with its own goodness.

After about half an hour, King Ling's tomb came to call, and as soon as he got through, he complained about why I didn't answer his phone for so long, what if I was looking for Lingzheng in a hurry? I laughed at him for leaving his nest, he didn't even have the ability to communicate yin and yang, and he couldn't talk to Lingzheng out of thin air, and King Ling's tomb was over there, cursing my peach blossom tribulation to come soon. I snorted and didn't think about it, the Peach Blossom Tribulation is coming, just come, I can't hide.

I turned my phone to speakerphone, went through the call records, and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, all of which were from King Ling's tomb.

I snorted and said that the phone was charging and I didn't hear it.

"Didn't you hear it, I think you slept like a pig!"

King Ling's tomb roared on the other end of the phone.

I had to laugh and sloppy: "My phone is charging when I sleep." ”

"Dead woman, I'll clean you up when we meet." King Ling's tomb said indignantly, "Uncle is in the hospital now, and that little forensic doctor was almost killed by a ghost." ”

"Isn't Shen Yan also there? What's going on? ”

"That's right, ...... last night"

King Ling talked to me for an hour before hanging up the phone, probably because he was bored in the hospital and deliberately had nothing to say. I summarized it, in fact, it can be summed up in a few sentences......

Yesterday at about three o'clock in the morning, King Ling's tomb found Jin Shiyi in the First People's Hospital, Jin Shiyi's uncle had been in a coma, and the doctor could not find anything wrong, so he had to be arranged to be admitted to the inpatient department first. Jin Shiyi tried to use secret techniques to wake up his uncle, but because the resentment in the hospital was too heavy and there were too many ghosts, he was haunted by hundreds of ghosts and almost died. Among them, it is omitted from the tomb of King Ling to boast and boast, in short, how he saved Jin Shiyi in the tomb of King Ling in the end. Shen Yan only served tea and water on the side to help a little.

Now King Ling's tomb and Shen Yan continue to guard Jin Shiyi, and Jin Shiyi guards his uncle, and no one leaves the hospital first.

After talking to King Ling's tomb on the phone, I was about to tell Lingzheng about it, but seeing that Ling was quietly writing papers, I couldn't bother, so I went to get a stack of gold paper, put it on the table, turned on the lamp, and folded the gold ingots and golden sticks.

When the table full of golden paper ingots was piled up, the call from King Ling's tomb came again.

I didn't have time to pay attention to him, so I turned on the hands-free and said angrily: "Uncle, are you finished?" ”

"Woman, tell Senior Brother quickly, I want to find him urgently." King Ling's tomb didn't say a word this time, and went straight to the point, "The little forensic doctor was haunted by ghosts again, this time it's a woman, she was a virgin who was engaged to marry before she died, and the yin qi is particularly heavy, I ask the senior brother, whether to eat it directly, or break up the ......"

"I guess Lingzheng will let you teach her to let go of her obsession and send her into the Yin Division."

"This is troublesome, the uncle disdains this the most, woman, you go and inform the senior brother, see how to deal with it?"

I smiled: "It's not difficult to deal with this matter, Lingzheng has already expected that there will be ghosts, and he is already writing a yin document." It's just that this Jin Shizhi has to pay a small reward. Not much, 20,000, do you want to do it? ”

"Woman, are you out of the eyes of money?"

"I'm so poor now, if I don't make his money, can I still stick it in?" While arguing with King Ling's tomb, I put the gold ingots and golden sticks into the basket and went to ring Lingzheng's door: "Lingzheng, King Ling's tomb has called, saying that Jin Shiyi was possessed by the Yin family's daughter." ”

The spirit replied inside, "Got it, wait for me another quarter of an hour." ”

The mobile phone is hands-free, and King Ling's tomb also heard Lingzheng's answer, so he didn't hang up the phone, and kept chatting with me, saying that the female ghost who was pestering Jin Shiyi was a girl who had been engaged to Jin Shiyi, called Liu Jia, a native of Yunnan, tall with long hair and a beautiful face, but died in a car accident when she was seventeen years old.

What a jealous face!

When a girl who is engaged but doesn't marry dies, we call it a female girl.

When he was alive, he had a marriage contract with a man, but he died before he could pass the door or have sex with him. After death, she will most likely haunt her husband, she thinks that since she is married, the person who is born is his ghost and dies.

Jin Shiyi didn't have time to find a girlfriend because he was learning magic before, but now he has found Shen Yan, so that Yin family girl Liu Jia is entangled in the door, if we don't care, Shen Yan will get sick inexplicably, and in more serious cases, she will die. This time, even if it is not Shen Yan, no matter which girl Jin Shiyi finds, the Yin family girl Liu Jia will pester others. In this way, if Jin Shiyi finds a girlfriend, he will get sick and marry a wife, and he will die.