I think there's a lot of writing in it

After Shen Xiu was poured cold water by Shen Yi, he was a little confused, and when he got here, he thought about it and asked Gu Nianheng about it before thinking about it, Shen Xiu raised his head, bent his eyebrows and smiled: "Are we going to squat here now to ask the ghosts and gods?"

With that, Shen Xiu got up and went to squat down with Shen Yi to study his body.

I didn't see anything famous, but the wind was gusting, which made people panic.

Finally, under the leadership of Shen Yi, I endured the chills and saw this little transparent person in the house who was used for experiments in the legend. Shen Xiu stood in front of the stiff, discolored and filthy corpse, scratching his head and taking a step back, his face ugly. After a while, she stood up and said slowly, "You say, does Dad know?"

Shen glanced at her, and said angrily: "Wait, I've been squatting for a long time just now, and now everything is a little heavy shadow, wait for me to shake up, and then think about how to answer those questions in your eyes." As he spoke, Shen Yi trembled again, and opened the folding fan, but he couldn't open it.

Shen Xiu's face was pale, and he couldn't hold back his face at this time, and laughed.

Shen was not good, and pouted: "What can you do if you know or don't know, it will always happen to our house." ”

Shen Xiu covered his nose and walked farther away, went up to the green grass at the bottom of the slope, took out a piece of rice paper from his sleeve, and hurriedly unfolded it upright, quickly recording the thoughts that flashed in his mind.

Shen Yi lifted the hat on his head, covering the snow-white forehead, and also covering the marks that stumbled and fell on the stones yesterday. Walking back from this road last night, Shen Yi saw that there was no trace, and he had to be more cautious in his heart, so as not to be wiped out one day, he could still solve it on the spot, and throw the land of ten thousand burial posts.

Later, Shen Xiu bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood to write it down, and wrote it for a long, long time, place, and some drawing symbols and routes on the paper. By the time he had filled a few pieces of paper, Shen Xiu's eyes were black as if he had a serious illness, and the wind blew as weak as a thin cat.

At noon, Shen Xiu squatted down and stood up again, and everything around him turned into a familiar green, and at a glance, it was a swing, a falling flower in front of the court, and a familiar face.

Shen Xiu returned to the mansion due to illness, and when Shen Yi took her back, he moved to a small house next to Shen Xiu. The brother and sister borrowed a lot of books in the library and read a lot about metaphysical theories, especially the case ten years ago. From the dream to the glory of the family, the dizzy Shen brothers and sisters tried to find a path to the goal from rational analysis, but in the end, they achieved nothing.

Shen Xiu was lying on the bed and rolling around, not to mention that he was in an irritated mood, he was so depressed that he went crazy at that time, and he always hoped that he would suddenly know the truth.

Shen Yi picked up a bird on the side of the road and brought it over to make trouble for Shen Xiu, and talked about the turmoil in the academy.

Even the sworn enemies who have been forgotten are brought up.

But Shen Xiuzheng's eyes were swollen, his head was painful, and he couldn't get sleepy. So he covered his ears with his hands and buried his head in the pillow, and Shen Yi's voice didn't fall into Shen Xiu's ears for a long time.

Speaking of Shen Yi, who directed and acted by himself, he was embarrassed to find an excuse to continue, so he got straight to the point, "Sixteen, that kid has been here a few times, but he was stopped by his father and invited him to tea." I think there's a lot of writing in it. ”

Shen Xiu turned around with all kinds of thoughts, but he definitely couldn't understand it. So he propped himself up, "There have been a lot of things lately, and my father is always mysterious." ”

"I'm afraid it has something to do with my father's little black house." Shen Yijue was reasonable, so he also analyzed it slightly.

"It's hard for me, and what benefits can I get from it??!!!" Shen Xiu laughed coldly, casually disdainful.