130 A wood and a second wood
Wu Xiaokui looked behind me: "If you are still tired, go back and rest again?" β
As soon as I heard about the break, I immediately disgusted and said, "Don't, I'm fine, don't rest." "I haven't gotten out of bed for three days, and I don't want to go back to bed.
"yes, it looks like you're recovering well."
The familiar male voice sounded behind me, I used to think that this voice was so good that my ears could get pregnant, but now it sounded so terrible that I stiffened my back, and I didn't dare to look back, but now I sneaked out while someone was looking for him and he was away.
"Hehehe, the breakfast in this hotel restaurant is good, come on, you guys eat too." I picked up the pastry and stuffed it into my mouth, and then the pastry was snatched away by the poet of the enemy.
"It's not that you don't eat taro?"
I was stunned, only to realize that the pastry I was holding was made of taro.
But I still didn't look at the poet Qiu, and looked at the glass window in front of me: "The sun is infinitely good today, I'll go bask in the sun." β
Then I got up and really wanted to walk towards the door, not really to bask in the sun, not to look for death, I just found an excuse to slip away.
Obviously, the excuse I came up with was very bad, and as soon as I took two steps, the back collar was picked up: "Since you don't eat breakfast, go back." β
"Who, whoever says I don't eat, who says I don't eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!"
However, no matter how much I protested, he carried me into the elevator and took me back to my room.
Damn, it's only been a long time since I finally got out of the devil's cave, and I'm back.
As soon as I entered the room, Qiu Shiren took off his thin coat and threw it on the sofa casually. β
"you!"
Me: "......"
As he approached me, I fell into the bed, and he lifted his knees up and pressed against the bed next to me, and as he leaned down, I reached out and put my hand against him: "Hey! β
But he grabbed his hand, and then ...... A handful pulled me out of bed.
"Lying in bed in broad daylight, how can you be so lazy!"
"......" I was so angry that I asked him to take a sip.
Who is the person who pressed me on the bed without any restraint for three days, do you want to nod your face?
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I sat on the couch and ate the breakfast that Qiu Shi ordered.
When I first became a ghost, I didn't like to eat because of all kinds of discomforts, I thought I was sick, and I had no appetite, but now, I am more and more accustomed to my body condensed by the soul, and the soul itself is much stronger than before, and I don't feel uncomfortable eating anymore, so I eat with everyone every day.
In this way, it will make me feel "alive", and there is more or less energy in the food, which I didn't understand at first, but later under the teaching of Qiu Shishi, I can absorb a little bit.
Picking up the xiaolongbao and biting it into my mouth, I was still glaring angrily at the Qiu poet who was sitting across from me and eating breakfast.
"Don't look at me," Qiu Shiren put a cup of soy milk in front of me, "tell me what's going on in the soul pot." β
I swallowed what was in my mouth, and my heart became heavy when I thought of what happened in the soul pot, I didn't want to hide it from the poet and couldn't talk to others, I wanted to talk to him.
"I see my sister." I poked the xiaolongbao with my chopsticks, trying to pretend to be normal, but I was still uncomfortable, "She really wants to kill me." β
If I want to say that I hate my sister or not, I can only say that I don't know.
She is actually my own sister and my mother's daughter...... At the time, she said it very lightly, but my heart was troubled when I heard it, let alone her.
If my mother had abandoned me to another woman to be a mother, and then she didn't recognize me and replaced me with me, I would have felt bad.
What's more, she says "rebirth".
If she really started her life, if she really experienced the tragic death of her family and the people she liked, I can't imagine how much pain she endured.
In the same way, if it were me, I would have watched my parents, brothers, and dead people die in front of me one by one, and once I do it all over again, I will definitely do everything to change such a tragic ending.
So, after she was "reborn", she rejected me so much and hated me because I was the one who made her miserable?
I can understand it intellectually, but I can't accept it.
No matter what I will do in the future, is it just because of this, kill me, who doesn't know anything now, I'm her sister!
What is the demon in her mouth, why didn't she want to stop me from releasing the so-called demon, but chose to kill me?
I pulled my hair with both hands, propped my forehead, and pressed my elbows to my legs, feeling so weak that I didn't know what to do.
The poet moved from across from me to me, took my shoulders, and I fell into his arms.
"The ability of the hexagram is unpredictable, there is a kind of foreknowledge called time rewind, that is, to experience what may happen in the future in advance, and return to the beginning after death, which is a bit similar to the rebirth in your mouth, but it is not a rebirth in the real sense, but it is just a manifestation of foreknowledge." He explained it first, and then said, "But nothing is absolute, and when she knew what might happen in the future and tried to make a change, in fact, the trajectory had changed." β
I raised my head, and he was also looking at me with lowered eyes: "You have to 'live', no matter what way you use, whether you are a human or a ghost, and it doesn't matter who tells you anything, even if it is your relatives, you have to live, for me, for Xiaobao!" β
There was a deep fear hidden in his seemingly determined gaze, and I felt distressed when I thought of his crazy appearance when I came out of the soul pot, and when my breath was cut off, when he couldn't feel my presence, and thought that I had disappeared, he ...... How ...... must he have been in his heart
I didn't dare to think about it at all, so I could only hug his waist and nod my head vigorously: "I will never do that kind of stupid thing, I will do everything I can to 'live' and be with you." β
Under my reassurance, he finally got better, and asked me with a pretended nothing: "You said that your sister wanted you to die, so she didn't do anything to you in the pot?" β
"By the way," he reminded, I hurriedly took out the dagger, "look, is this one very similar to yours?" β
Qiu Shiren took the dagger, although he was surprised but not too surprised, as if he had known about the existence of this dagger, but there was still a faint trace of excitement in his eyes.
It's not often that I see him have this kind of emotional exposure.
He then took out his dagger, and compared the two with each other, the one I took out looked like it was freshly cast, and the one I took out was my one that I dug out of the soil hundreds of years later.
"This dagger of mine, named Jiamu, belongs to the yang, the flame cannot destroy it, but can help it grow, the Jiamu is strong, and it can only be made into a weapon if it is cut down by Gengjin, therefore, all the Yin Spirits and evil spirits are afraid of it. When my father passed it on to me, he told me that it was a pair of daggers, and that there was another dagger called Otogi. β
Yimu belongs to the yin, there is no Jiamu rigidity, it is bent as soon as it comes out of the shell, but Yimu likes Jiamu, and you can climb up by climbing Jiamu.
Therefore, the Otogi dagger, once combined with the Kogi dagger, will exert unimaginable power.
Qiu Shishi said: "Yimu was lost a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be in your sister's hands." β
"At that time, my sister used this Yimu dagger to stick it into my heart, I thought I was going to die, but I was fine."
Or rather, it was true that it was "dead" for a few seconds, and then "alive" again, and in those few seconds, I seemed to see strange pictures.
Hearing that I was stuck with a dagger in my heart, the anger in Qiu Shishi's eyes increased a little, but he endured it again: "Yimu can indeed hurt the soul, but Yimu is not as domineering as Jiamu, it will always leave a trace of vitality, although it is a trace, but it is endless." β
He put the two daggers down: "After all, you're fine." β
I was just about to say "yes", when the two daggers placed next to each other suddenly connected automatically, and they collided with each other with a "buzz", followed by a strong light.
"What's going on?"
Otogi is almost superimposed on the top of the wood, so compared, I found that the wood is wider than the wood, the wood is more delicate, the rust on the wood turns into molten iron little by little, blooming a dazzling brilliance, the light is like gold and fire, rushing to the sky, I just feel so uncomfortable that I want to hide, Otogi is not to be outdone and also shines, the color is much lighter than the wood, and the light emitted by the wood is integrated, so entangled with each other that I can no longer tell who is who, that I can't bear the coercion, and therefore weakened.
By the time the light was over, Otogi hadn't changed much, but it looked softer, and I wasn't as afraid of it as before, and I even felt kind.
I asked, "Why did my sister kill me with Otogi?" β
"Ordinary weapons can't help the soul, she can't bring an offensive magic weapon into the soul pot, and only Otogi, which contains life and death, can enter the soul pot, Otogi can indeed hurt the soul, but it will not be fatal, if necessary, it will be a life-saving medicine, but your sister doesn't know, she just thinks that this is a weapon that can make the soul fearful and can be used to attack the soul."
"But," I said, clutching the dagger in my chest, "I wasn't hurt, and when the knife entered me, I didn't even feel it at all, almost thinking it had fused with me." β
Qiu Shiren also felt weird, and his palm gently brushed through the two daggers: "This is left by my real ancestor, but it's a pity that I am the only one left in this line, a lot of information has been lost, and I can't know its specific ability, I have to explore it again." β
I nodded approvingly.
"No matter what," he stared at the two daggers, with imperceptible nostalgia, "now that I can find Otogi, it will also fulfill my father's wish back then, he has always hoped that Kogi and Otogi can be reunited, but I didn't expect you to make it happen." β
He turned his head to look at me, his eyes under thick eyebrows, warm and tender: "You are really, the lucky star of our family." β
I couldn't help but curl the corners of my mouth proudly: "yes, you really think so, right?" Then you have to cherish me, love me, love me! β
"Love you?" He raised the corners of his mouth treacherously, "It's easy, I can satisfy you right now." β
Before I could digest the meaning of his words, he had already picked them up and thrown them on the bed.
"Who said it's not good to lie in bed in the middle of the day?"
All my protests were swallowed between my lips and teeth.
Full of lust, I knew I wouldn't eat breakfast, bastard!
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I have been away from home for a few days, and when I think of Xiaobao at home, I feel like an arrow.
I don't know if it's because I miss him too much, I feel a little restless, and in the waiting room, because the plane is late, I get up and walk around from time to time.
Qiu Shishi couldn't stand it, so he sat next to him and put on headphones for me to listen to soothing music, and I leaned on him, slowly calming down.
After sitting for a while, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and found myself in an icy cave again, with a river of blood flowing outside the ice, and inside the ice, the voice of a woman who looked exactly like me was hoarse.
She suddenly turned her face to me, and glared at me with bloody eyes: "Save us, you save us...... Only you can save us, only you......"
I was shocked and sat up, and found myself still sitting in the waiting room, with music still playing in my earphones.
I was dazed until I put an arm on my shoulder, and the voice of the poet came: "Dreaming? β
I turned around and saw Qiu Shishi's face, another face flashed in my mind, very similar to him, but there was blood all over my body, and my face was also full of blood, I subconsciously grabbed his arm, and my fingernails were picked, for fear that he would really become like that.
"What's wrong?" He let me grab his hand and only asked me worriedly, but I didn't know how to answer, he patted me on the head, "Okay, it's time to board, let's go." β
He helped me up, dragged me in one hand and led me in the other, and walked to the gate.
But when I stepped into the passage leading to the plane, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head, and the same voice as me shouted: "Be careful of Xiaobao, they want to catch Xiaobao, they want to catch Xiaobao......"
I went limp and almost fell.
Grabbing the hand of the poet, I shouted to him in fear: "Go back, go back quickly." β
He put his arm around me: "We're going back now." β
Everyone else looked at me with strange eyes, but he seemed to know my heart, and without me having to explain anything, he took me into the plane quickly, sat down in the first class, and covered me with a blanket: "Bear with me, we'll be home soon, it'll be fine, I promise, huh?" β
I said yes, but I don't know why, I'm very scared and scared, I can't get a moment of peace, I have to let me really see Xiaobao.
After more than an hour of flight time, after landing, I rushed to the kindergarten where Xiaobao was located as fast as possible.
The kindergarten has a very naΓ―ve name, which is called Tim Zhen Kindergarten, as if it is making fun of some people who treat them as ordinary kindergartens, which is too naΓ―ve.
There is an old man in the security room at the door, the first time I came to pick up Xiaobao with Qiu Shishi, I didn't know that this uncle was a master, with him, any evil delusion to enter the kindergarten had to pay a bloody price.
In addition, there are many safety measures, so that parents can rest assured that their children are in their kindergartens, because, whether it is the ability or the demon in the yin and yang world, it is ten thousand times more difficult to want children than ordinary people, if the child is lost in the kindergarten, not to mention that the parents can't afford it, and the kindergarten can't afford it.
However, when we arrived, the teacher who stayed at the kindergarten said that almost all the children were not in the kindergarten because of the "friendship" activities held at Tim Zhen Kindergarten today.
The so-called friendship is sometimes holding activities with other "abnormal" schools, and sometimes it is doing good deeds and doing charity activities in orphanages or homes for the elderly.
Nowadays, this kind of activity is very common, and even if the children in Tim Masato are not ordinary children, they can't be confined to a cramped space all day long, which is not conducive to growth.
This is normal, before the holiday a year ago, the kindergarten went out for a winter outing, or the snacks and drinks I prepared for Xiaobao, but today, why is it so wrong?
"Where did they go?"
"The nursing home over there, it's spring, send them warmth."
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We hurriedly went back to the car and looked for the address given by the teacher, but the more anxious we were, the easier it was to get into trouble, and there was a traffic jam not long after we drove out.
Then, he took out a small compass and put it on the side of the steering wheel, and chose the road while calculating, and then the road he chose was almost completely unimpeded, and the old people's home was a little far away, and we drove for nearly forty minutes to reach the old people's home.
There are security guards at the entrance of the old people's home, and there are also kindergarten teachers guarding them, since they bring the children out, they must be responsible for the safety of the children, and they must watch from all directions.
The teacher recognized us, Xiaobao was smart and cute, and the teacher liked him very much, and when he saw us, he greeted us first: "Mr. Qiu, Mrs. Qiu, are you here to pick up Xiaobao?" The event may take another two hours to finish, which will be estimated to be afternoon tea with grandparents. β
Mr. Qiu said directly: "There is something going on at home, we may have to take him back first." β
"In this way, then you go in first, Xiaobao's head teacher is inside, and I will help you inform her."
Sure enough, we had just walked to a lawn and saw a row of grandparents and a group of children around them, setting up a few tables, a few teachers were handing out snacks, and Xiaobao's homeroom teacher had already walked towards us.
"Xiaobao accompanied Grandma Wang to the room to get something, and she will come over in a while, are you in a hurry, if you are not in a hurry, you can leave with us after afternoon tea?"
In a hurry? It's not that I'm in a hurry, I came to find Xiaobao just because of the inexplicable uneasiness in my heart, I looked into the distance: "That, can you let me take a look at Xiaobao first?" β
"Don't worry, Xiaobao will be back soon."
The teacher said so, I had to press it down, and waited for five minutes, saying that it was not a long time, but in my opinion, it was definitely not a short time, and when I wanted to ask the teacher again, Qiu Shishi's face suddenly changed, and he said sharply to the head teacher: "Child, take me over immediately." β
Under Qiu Shishi's fierce eyes, the head teacher didn't dare to say anything more to make us wait, so he took us to Grandma Wang's room.
The place where the grandmothers live is a unified one-storey building, this welfare home looks quite clean, after all, there are children from Tianzhen kindergarten who often come to visit, supervision is in place, not like some welfare homes, especially bad.
"Please hurry." Qiu Shishi urged the teacher who walked elegantly in front of him with an ugly face, there was no way, the teacher could only trot up, we followed her closely, I asked Qiu Shiren anxiously: "What's wrong?" β
If it weren't for the fact that something happened, he wouldn't be like this.
"I put a ban on the black egg, and I feel the black egg hurt."
What the?
The black egg has always been inseparable from Xiaobao, and it is all injured, so Xiaobao ......
At this moment, the head teacher who led the way first exclaimed, and I saw a person at the door of a certain room, who seemed to be a colleague of the head teacher, that is, someone who was secretly protecting the child.
"What's going on?"
The head teacher checked her colleague's situation, Qiu Shiren directly crossed her and kicked the door open, but the room was empty, not to mention Xiaobao's black egg, and the legendary Grandma Wang was nowhere to be seen, but the window was wide open.
I grabbed the clothes of the head teacher who came in later: "Where's Xiaobao, where is my Xiaobao?" β
"Don't worry, all the places where you can go out in the nursing home are guarded by our people, the other party must still be in the nursing home, please calm down, even if it is for other children and the elderly here, we will catch each other and rescue Xiaobao."
"No one is visible under your noses, how can you make me believe you!" I've never been aggressive, but this time it really me off, and I was so worried that I couldn't express my worries and worries buried in my heart.
"We'll deal with it right away, we'll deal with it right away!"
As she spoke, she informed the principal that they were indeed moving quickly, and I was anxious, and the calmness of the game was completely lost, and it was the poet who held me back and kept me from spinning like a headless fly.
I took a few deep breaths, and then looked at Qiu Shishi, who calmly walked around the room, and then led us to the real Grandma Wang, who was hidden in a certain toilet.
Compared to him, my skills are still a lot behind.
Then he came to the lawn, where everyone was gathered, and his gaze swept over the old man and the child, then at the high wall, and finally to a wall full of creepers.
In this place, where everyone can see it, but often ignore it, there is a hidden eye-blocking method, Qiu Shishi destroyed the eye-blocking method, and found that there was a hole in the wall hidden in the creeper.
When the two of us got out of the hole, I found the hair of the black egg in the hole, and there was a little blood on it, and the simulated heart was pressing down my throat.
Qiu Shishi calculated, and led me into a deep alley, where no one would pass by at all, and I could finally catch a black gas that was about to dissipate.
Because no matter whether the demons and monsters are all black, usually on the street, it is full of black gas, unless I am familiar with or specially remember that the black gas on a certain person (ghost) may be able to find each other through the black gas he drifts on the road in a short period of time, such as Brother Xiao in the construction site, after a long time, the black gas dissipates or is covered by other black gas, I can't help it.
And that's something I've been able to do recently with my increased capabilities.