I whispered in Lao Zhang's ear: "Director Zhang, I want to go to the yard to breathe." ”

Lao Zhang nodded and said, "Be careful not to touch things." ”

"Don't worry."

The yard was open and I took a few breaths of fresh air and felt much better.

At this time, the courtyard door was empty, and I gently pushed it open, and walked out of the courtyard with my feet raised, and there was the dense forest in front of me.

When I saw the green, I felt refreshed.

I involuntarily took a few steps forward.

The plants in the tropics are particularly vigorous, with large plants and bright colors. The flowers and plants in the woods caught my eye.

I didn't dare to go far, for fear of getting lost in the woods. After going around the courtyard, he went around to the back of the courtyard.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of branches and leaves shaking above my head, and when I looked up, I saw a very beautiful monkey sitting among the branches and gnawing on leaves.

Iron-gray long hair, white mouth and white eye circles.

People who live in the city rarely see these kinds of wild animals, and I looked up and looked at it.

The monkey found himself being stared at by a two-legged beast, and seemed to be upset, so he raised his butt and jumped over to the branch in front of him. Three jumps and two jumps, and I'm about to run away.

I hurried forward, looking up and running as I ran, and suddenly tripped over something protruding under my feet. "Ouch", I fell and gnawed on the mud.

"I'll go!" I cursed, got up, and dusted off the dirt. Look at the foot, what tripped me was a round ceramic lid.

I was angry, and I raised my foot and kicked it hard.

However, the lid didn't move at all, and my toes hurt when I knocked them.

Squatting down and carefully looking at the round lid in front of him, he realized that this was not just a lid, but a jar buried in the ground with its head exposed.

I reached out and gouged around the lid, and sure enough, I felt something that was hard and bulging in the soil.

I hesitated for a moment - don't be like the jar in Yongfang Hall, bloody, what other formations are in it?

But human curiosity is like a flood, sometimes difficult to contain.

With a little effort, I dug the jar out of the soil with my bare hands. The jar is not large, the ash is not slippery, and the lid and the altar body are sealed together by a piece of rune paper.

"Hiss-" Seeing the sealing talisman, I knew that this jar might not be too auspicious, so it was better not to open it. This half a day's efforts have been in vain.

Just as he was about to rebury the altar, there was another sound overhead—and the monkey had run back. Now he is crouching on the branch of the tree and looking down at me, his face full of king's contempt.

It was holding something in its hand, like a fruit, about the size of a papaya.

I tilted my face up and gave it a standard eight-tooth smile as a gesture of friendliness. Who would have thought that in the next second, this little thing would smash the big fruit in his hand down on me.

It's really a monkey who doesn't talk much! If you don't say a word, you smash it? Look at you and retaliate like this?

I hurriedly dodged to the side, but the fruit didn't hit my head.

With a long sigh of relief, I secretly rejoiced. Sample, do you think buddy is Newton? So easy to sneak attack?

However, the moment I dodged, the fallen fruit fell squarely and smashed diagonally on the jar.

The walls of the jar are probably not very thick, and the weight of the fruit combined with the acceleration of gravity is undoubtedly a fatal blow to it.

I only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and the jar cracked open and shattered into several halves.

In an instant, a sharp and piercing howl sounded in my ears, and then a dark wind whistled past me.

"Ahh Looking around, there was nothing.

Looking at the fragments of the jar on the ground, I frowned tightly. Intuitively, I knew I might be in trouble.

Picking up a twig from the side, he pulled and crushed the contents of the jar, which was a charred, black ash lump. I immediately thought of charred human stumps.

I didn't dare to look closely, and a sense of foreboding hit my heart.

I did not dare to slack off, folded my hands and muttered the words of apology, and then quickly buried the fragments of the jar and the ashes back into the pit, and covered the earth tightly.

Quicken your pace and walk back, and when you look up the tree, the troublesome monkey is gone.

Escaping from the land of right and wrong, I calmed my emotions, pretended that nothing had happened, and returned to the small courtyard.

Director Zhang: They had almost finished chatting with the teacher, and I left with everyone.

On the way back, I didn't dare to tell Lao Zhang what had just happened, for fear that he would scold me.

He saw that I was a little uneasy, and when he returned to the room, he asked me, "Ping'an, are you a little sensitive to the aura in the head descender's house, and you are not very comfortable?" ”

Last time, Master Wunian said that I was extremely yin, and it seems that Lao Zhang is really distracted, and I can't help but be a little moved.

"It's okay Director Zhang, I'm just a little uncomfortable. Thank you for your concern. ”

Lao Zhang thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow we have to meet the two head lowering masters to find some inspiration, so why don't you follow." Take a walk around by yourself and relax by taking a soak in the sea bath. ”

Lao Zhang is really angry, my heart is hot, and I immediately cast a grateful gaze.

Early the next morning, after Lao Zhang and the others left, I wandered around the street alone.

We live in Patong, and last night we learned that there is a large shopping complex near here, which is specially for foreign tourists, called Jiangxi Leung.

After walking for about ten minutes, sure enough, a tall and fashionable building appeared on the side of the street, and the surrounding crowd was bustling.

Thais are very welcoming and can speak a few words of Chinese. I took a look at the east and west in Lengli, Jiangxi, and bought a few exquisite soap carved handicrafts.

Shirashio must like it......

I thought of her again without a hint of it, but I immediately stopped my thoughts.

At this time, there was a sudden rumbling in my stomach. Probably a little miscellaneous for the breakfast, I walked towards the toilet around the corner.

It was quiet in the toilet, and I went into the second compartment on my right. As soon as I sat on the toilet, I heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside the door - "pop pop ......"

At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, but when I listened closely, the sound of walking was a little strange. The man walked slowly, his footsteps sluggish and heavy. And it sounds like you're wearing slippers.

Anyone else wearing slippers to the big malls?

The sound of "popping" was getting closer and closer, and it seemed a little weird in the quiet space around it.

I subconsciously looked out through the gap under the door. The door to the cubicle here is not floor-to-earth, and is about half a foot away from the ground.

That's when I saw that it was really a pair of gray cloth slippers. To my surprise, it was a pair of women's slippers!

There will be no shemales, and shemales in Thailand have dedicated toilets. It's broken, is it a perversion? Is it a women's clothing boss or a thief who picks flowers upside down?

The man stopped before he walked to my cubicle, slowly turned around, and stood outside my door. A pair of slippers pointed at me, motionless.

There should be a vacant seat inside, why are you standing here waiting for me?

The next second, however, I realized a problem: if I could see the tip of her shoe sticking out from my angle, she must be standing very close to the door.

No, standing against my door, to be exact!

I suddenly tightened the chrysanthemum - how could a normal person wait for a place to stick to the toilet door?