44 Car Accidents(3)

"When did her spirit appear?"

"Probably, eleven o'clock, fifty-eight minutes."

"Well, I'll meet your sister too."

So, I had to wait another day, because it was now past six o'clock in the morning.

Although Meng Hong is a powerful ghost, in terms of supernatural spirits, he still has to listen to the poet, so he can only hold it back and follow us back to the first floor.

As soon as I came up, I saw that the sky was bright outside the window, and I rubbed my sleepy eyes tiredly.

Qiu Shiren glanced at me and said to Meng Hong, "We'll come back in the evening." ā€

Then he grabbed my arm and led me out, I subconsciously turned around, and saw Meng Hong sitting back on the chair, looking at the photo with his sister over and over again.

Although I don't like Meng Hong very much, I compare my heart to my heart, if something happens to my brother, maybe I will do something unreasonable.

As soon as I went out of the door and saw the sun, I suddenly felt dizzy, and I used to be very uncomfortable when I was exposed to the sun, but now I am still standing in the shadows, but close, and this is still the cool sun in the morning, I am soft and my eyes are black.

Is sun allergy more severe?

"Little right."

Qiu Shishi called a sentence, and Xia You, who was waiting outside, trotted over and opened an all-black umbrella to block the top of my head.

I suddenly felt a lot cooler.

"Let's go." Qiu Shiren took my shoulder with one hand, took Xia You's black umbrella with the other, and led me to the car.

I knew that he had no other intention than to completely shroud me under a black umbrella and avoid a ray of sunlight, but I just shrunk into his arms, so close to him, that the sandalwood and the warm temperature like a quilt kept disturbing my breath.

Maybe I misunderstood him before, he is actually a poet with a vicious appearance and a delicate heart?

When the car door opened, I was quickly pushed into the car like he was disgusted, and when the door "snapped" shut, I covered my head and knocked the front of the car, with a black line on my face: No misunderstanding!

Qiu Shiren sat in the driver's seat, Xia You also got into the back seat, when he started the car, he pressed a button by the way, and all the windows were closed with black curtains to block the light outside, and even the front glass was specially treated to reflect the light.

I pulled down the black curtain beside me and worried: "In the future, will I not be able to touch any sunlight?" ā€

"You're just too tired, the fire in the early hours of the morning has burned your energy, just rest for a few days." Qiu Shiren concentrated on driving the car and took the time to say.

As soon as I heard it, I was relieved, this guy is not comforting, so what he said should be the truth.

But, does this guy even understand medicine?

Qiu Shishi sent me all the way back to my nest, and when I entered the house, although I was still tired, I felt indescribably comfortable in my heart.

I love my little family even more.

When I came out of the bathroom after freshening up, I saw what Qiu Shishi had drawn on my door, and when I put away my pen, the whole door panel lit up with symbols that I couldn't read, and then the light faded, and my door was no different from before.

"In the future, I won't just let the ghosts come to the door." Qiu Shiren explained lightly, and put away the large brush he had drawn.

I really misunderstood him, he was a good guy.

As I looked at him gratefully, the good man threw me a receipt for payment: "What is this?" ā€

"Find Meng Meng, your ban on this door has been discounted for you, a total of 100,000, please pay it off."

My hand holding the slip was shaking, I, sure enough, yes, no, yes, mistaken, would!

Okay, it's normal to ask someone to do things and give money, and it's good to be able to use money to solve my relationship with him, that is, I really don't know, it costs 100,000 yuan to find someone to draw a talisman?

"May I ask how much discount you have made?"

"One fold." He looked at me meaningfully, "For the sake of you, you will be my long-term customer in the future." ā€

"Phew, who's your long-term customer?" No, that's not the point, "One fold? If it's not discounted, wouldn't it be a million? "The last time I called him to come to the little ghost, he only needed to pay 10,000 yuan, and this price increase has to break through the sky!

With his long legs, he sat on the edge of my desk easily: "I keep pace with the times, cash and Alipay are fine." ā€

"You ......" I paused, suddenly thought of something, and my eyes lit up, "Tomorrow, it's Xiaobao's birthday, right?" ā€

The poet raised his eyebrows.

I smiled and waved the slip in my hand: "Do you need me to list a labor bill for you?" ā€

He squinted his eyes, very cold, I raised my chin defiantly, suddenly, he got up from the table and walked towards me, I put away my smile and stepped back vigilantly: "What are you doing, what do you want to do, killing people is a crime, you think clearly!" ā€

He carried me up!

Throw me on the bed again!

I rolled around, and finally pulled out myself trapped in the quilt, wanting to have a life-and-death battle with this dead man, but he just stood by the bed, staring at him: "Either give money, or sleep!" ā€

My neck shrunk, and I almost answered "sleep", but I was not convinced, and I wanted to fight again, but as soon as I moved my knee, the soft mattress made me unable to kneel, and I fell into the bed again.

Then a quilt was placed over my head.

By the time I pulled the quilt down, the dead man was already sitting cross-legged on the carpet, as if he were meditating, more like ...... Too lazy to pay attention to me?

The room was quiet, and I couldn't say anything I wanted to fight back, and I grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, resting it on my neck, a safe place, making me weak, so comfortable that I couldn't hold up any struggle, and my sleepy eyes slowly closed.

I don't know how long I slept, but by the time I was woken up, it was already dark, and I actually slept all day, with a strange man at home?

Although he was refreshed after a full night's sleep, he still felt incredibly unwary of himself.

Is it because I know this man has no sexual interest in me?

No, this realization doesn't make me happy.

"Awake? You can really sleep. ā€

Qiu Shiren leaned on the small bookshelf I bought and spliced myself, holding a cup in his left hand and a book in his right hand. ā€

He raised his hand and easily avoided my hand, his eyes still looking at the book in his hand: "Isn't it just for people to use?" ā€

"You ......" I couldn't grab the cup after jumping twice, and when I glared at him angrily, I caught a glimpse of the cover of the book he was reading, and with a grimace, I grabbed the book instead, "Who, who let you touch my book." ā€

I secretly poked and poked the little yellow text in my collection!

It's said that it's a little yellow text, but it's actually some customized version of a small romance, and there are a lot of fragrant plots that are not in the online version, the kind of juicy and beautiful meat, and it's nothing to hide at home and watch quietly, but it's shameful to be discovered by this guy, okay?

When I saw that he had already read most of it, I didn't know when he started reading it after I fell asleep, and suddenly I felt cerebral congestion, and my eyes were so dizzy that my eyes were black.

His eyes slanted downward, giving me a look of disdain.

My heart trembled, what does this look mean?

Despise me for reading the little yellow book, or despise me for being stingy and don't let me touch anything?

I'm not that stingy, really!

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and he finally put down the ...... in his hand Cup, go answer the phone, but the cup at this time is not attractive to me anymore, I want to get back the book, the book!

He answered twice and hung up: "Xiao You is here, let's go." ā€

He closed the book, took it with him, and walked out.

"My Book ......"

"I haven't finished reading it yet, I'll pay you back after reading it."

I can't finish reading it.,It's all meat.,You're a big man.,What do you do with small romance?

I chased him out the door, but I couldn't get my book back until I got in the car.

The car is still Qiu Poet's car, but after Qiu Poet sent me back, Xia You drove away, and now come to pick us up, I sat in the co-pilot, glared at Qiu Poet who was tirelessly reading in the back seat, grabbed the little zombie doll and ravaged it in his hand.

Bastards, bastards, sticks, bandits!

"That's Xiaobao's."

Hearing Xia You speak, I glanced at the little zombie doll and smiled stiffly: "Children like this?" "But it looks pretty cute.

"yes, like him." Xia is holding the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand is still digging for food.

I thought she was joking, but I didn't take it seriously, but I was very concerned about her eating while driving: "You seem to be eating all the time?" ā€

Glance at her figure, it's very standard, just sit like this and don't see the lower abdomen, see how she keeps this figure without stopping her mouth.

"No way, I'm not alone."

I looked at her belly again in surprise, it turned out to be pregnant?

Pregnant and still out to work, her captain is really not human...... I took advantage of this to glare at the poet again.

"Then you, pay more attention to rest, don't work too hard, your body is important."

She listened and gave me a strange look.

"By the way," I thought of something, leaned over to Xia's right side, and asked in a low voice, "If your captain helps people catch ghosts and collect demons, how will the price be calculated?" ā€

Xia You put the fries in his mouth, chewing and thinking: "Well, I don't know much about this, it's all other people who come to him with money to ask him for help." ā€

"And how much money do others have?"

"Not necessarily, last time a certain boss gave the boss a deposit of 20 million, and asked the boss to see a feng shui, the boss didn't go far away, and the person didn't ask for the deposit back, so when did the boss want to go over there to have fun, and then go to his house to see."

Me: "......" is really a fold.

When we arrived at Meng Hong's villa, he was waiting for us at the door early, but it was only eight o'clock in the evening, and it was still twelve o'clock.

Qiu Shiren was making some arrangements in the living room, and Xia You, she was calling to order takeout.

"Yes, a little more food, send it as soon as possible."

Me: "......"

simply followed the poet Qiu and wanted to learn some teachers secretly.

I've calculated, with my current physique, it seems that I especially like these ghosts, as Qiu Shishi said, I will become his long-term customer, no matter how rich my family is, I can't squander it so much, why don't I learn it myself?

Qiu Shishi didn't mean to hide it, but if no one explained it to me, I couldn't understand what he was doing, so after following him for a while, he gave up and ran to negotiate with Meng Hong, wanting him to show me the situation of the little pig first.

Meng Hong peeked at the Qiu poet and resolutely rejected me, he was afraid that if Zhu Ziyan came out, he would be taken away by the Qiu poet immediately, and then he would have no bargaining chips for us to help him find his sister.

"You don't use the pig as a bargaining chip, we will help you too."

"I'm sorry, I can't trust you."

"Then you can also give money, please ask the surname Qiu for help?" He offered me 100,000 yuan, which should obviously be from Meng Hong.

"I only have money," Meng Hong asked me, "does he take it too?" ā€

"......" when I didn't say anything.

The takeaway brother came, Xia You went out to get it, and I watched it at the door.

I saw the takeaway brother shrinking his chest, looking around in fear, and handing the food to Xia You: "Why is there still people living in this place, aren't you afraid here?" ā€

Xia You smiled and bent his eyes: "No, it's interesting." ā€

I clearly saw three words in the eyes of the takeaway guy: neurosis!

Xia You didn't care at all, humming a little song and bringing in several bags of food, and placing them on the table one by one, not to mention the amount of three people, six or seven people were enough to eat.

She lit incense and candles for Meng Hong, placed two plates of fruit tributes by the way, walked to the table and sat down, picked up chopsticks and greeted me and Qiu Shishi: "Eat it while it's hot." ā€

Naturally, I won't be polite, but my amount of food is getting smaller and smaller now, not even half of the level of a normal person, and I don't eat after moving a few chopsticks, while Qiu Shiren eats two portions by himself, and eats three more bowls of rice, and he is such a strong man, he doesn't eat much.

The rest is all contracted by Xia You.

Once again, I looked uncontrollably at her belly, what kind of strong boy was she pregnant?

After eating, Qiu Shishi leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, I looked at him with his eyes closed, and it also made people feel that the thick eyebrows were annoying, and suddenly I thought, I had a good rest at home today, and I changed the fatigue in the morning, and I was full of energy, but I don't know if he stayed in my house, rested?

An unknown emotion first appeared in his heart, and suddenly, a light bulb lit up in his head: While he is recuperating now, I can hurry up and get the shameful book back?

As soon as the buttocks were pouted, I heard a deep male voice next to me: "Where are you going?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

"This place is heavy and easy to provoke, so you can run around."

Silently, I sat back.

I struggled to stay up until eleven o'clock, and as the time approached, the more nervous I became, and every few seconds I had to take out my phone to check the time, and my feet shook involuntarily.

I'm afraid that Meng Meng won't appear, and I'm also afraid that there will be other accidents after she appears.

Meng Hong's nervousness is no less than mine, but two people from the special department of the state are not from the same country as us.

Qiu Shiren is still sleeping, since he closed his eyes, he hasn't opened it until now, Xia You is Xia Zuo, who uses his mobile phone to follow Xia Zuo who is on a mission elsewhere, playing games online, eating while playing, I have listened to the sound effects of the fight for two hours.

Suddenly, Qiu Shishi's eyes opened suddenly.

Before I could react, I saw a white shadow in the living room.

"Moe Moe!" Meng Hong stood up excitedly and ran over to hug Meng Meng, but as a ghost, he couldn't touch Meng Meng, who was also a spirit, and his hand passed directly through her body.

Meng Hong was anxious and angry, but he was not surprised, obviously he couldn't touch his sister a few times before.

"Brother," Meng Meng stared at Meng Hong, his expression looked quite excited, but his eyes were gloomy, "Look for Banlan, look for Banlan." ā€

"Brother has found it," Meng Hong hurriedly pointed at me, "Look, Ban Lan is here, here!" ā€

I—I'm a little nervous, do you want to stand up and say hello? After waiting all night, when he suddenly appeared, he was stupid, and he just forgot to react, so he sat stupidly.

However, Meng Meng didn't look at me, obviously she kept reading my name in her mouth, but she didn't even tilt her head, as if in her eyes, there was no one other than her brother.

With this thought, if you take a serious look at Meng Meng, you will find that she didn't actually look at her brother, but just in the direction where Meng Hong was.

"Looking for Banlan, brother, looking for Banlan." Meng Meng was still reading the same words in her mouth, Meng Hong looked at me and looked at Meng Meng, and said anxiously, "Mengmeng, look, my brother really found her, really found Ban Lan, Mengmeng!" ā€

Meng Hong let out a scream at the end, and another fire came out of the floor, because Meng Meng was gone again.

Qiu Shishi, who had not moved, opened his palm almost at the same time as Meng Meng disappeared, and he held a paper crane at some point, and it was not crushed by him in the palm of his hand, and he flapped his wings twice and flew up, and after two turns in the place where Meng Meng was standing just now, he flew out.

I blinked.

That's right, the paper crane is "alive"?

"What are you stunned about, you are working." Qiu Shiren picked me up, and then said to Meng Hong, "If you want to follow, you can find a way to keep up with yourself." ā€

After getting into the car, Qiu Shishi instructed: "Call Captain Yan and ask him to go to the First Hospital." ā€

"Huh?"

"It's looking for a living person."

I was stunned for a moment, then pursed my lips and smiled, nervous because of his dry humor.

Looking for living people, Yan Bin is a professional!

There were no vehicles at night, and soon arrived at the first hospital, where Yan Bin was already waiting.

With him, Qiu Shishi just needs to follow the "feeling", the big army is very fast, Yan Bin is even more impatient, walking and walking, I fell to the end.

It's not that I don't want to keep up, it's ...... This hospital is too "crowded"!

At this time, it should be the time for patients to rest, but there are many "people" standing in the whole corridor, some wearing hospital gowns, walking back and forth outside a ward, saying a few words to the air from time to time, some lying on the window door, probing their brains, sighing, and even doctors and nurses patrolling the room, at first I thought it was a real doctor and nurse, but Yan Bin went straight through the doctor, and the doctor looked down at the case without any reaction.

Even if that was all there was to it, there were a lot of people with bleeding heads, broken arms and legs, all kinds of horrible appearances that made people vomit the overnight meal, and most importantly, they passed in front of me, and they had to say hello to me every now and then.

A man who looked like a hooligan leader, with a hole in his head and a tattoo on his neck, asked me if he was going to make an appointment?

I tried not to squint, pretending not to see him, but he stopped me and wouldn't let me go, and as I watched the army go farther and farther, and I was gradually surrounded by more ghosts because of the hooligan's ghostly movements, I was anxious, angry, and afraid, and stood still and did not know what to do.

"Who are you, I haven't seen you before, newcomer?"

"Do you want to play with us, we'll have an event later."

They chattered to me, there was a ghost with a broken stomach, and as he spoke, he stuffed the intestines that fell out, and I simply closed my eyes and closed my ears and pretended not to hear or see, a long time ago, I don't know who said it, if you encounter evil spirits, you must pretend not to see them, otherwise they will always haunt you.

I think what the older generation said is right, isn't the ghost boy Zhao Yang.

But I couldn't hold back and ignore them, not only did they not leave, but they also started to do something to me, this one poked me, that one pushed me, and the hooligan ghost got closer, and the plasma on his body was about to spray on me, shouting to take me to have a good time.

Don't, go away, all go away, go away!

"Come on, come and play with us."

Don't, don't!

I squatted on the ground, holding my head in a ball, tense and chanting the sutras.

I don't know how long I read until a large hand grabbed me by the back of the collar and lifted me up.

This felt very familiar, but I was too scared at the time, my heart was too tight, and I was suddenly lifted up, and I screamed in fright, and I couldn't breathe when I saw the Qiu poet who appeared in front of me.

"Let you follow up early, so you can lose it?"

I couldn't argue with myself, so I turned my head to look at the group of ghosts, and found that they had all shrunk into the corners, and several of them had slipped away quickly through the wall, and one of them had left his half-broken foot outside when he got into the door, and he secretly stretched out a hand and touched it, and after touching it for a while, he touched it back.

The poet is terrified of hatred.

Without those terrible pictures, looking at the fierce face of the poet, it is so good that I want to hug and kiss it.

He put me down: "Okay." ā€

Seeing him walk forward, I did the same as before, grabbing the hem of his garment and following him as I did.

Before coming to a ward, where Xia You, Yan Bin and Yan Bin's little assistant, and the accompanying nurses were there, as well as Meng Hong, who was invisible to normal people, he seemed to be in a hurry to go in, but he was worried about something, so he still waited obediently.

When he saw us coming, he moved his mouth and looked dryly.

Yan Bin was not polite, he probably remembered that Qiu Shiren had "arrested" me, and quickly pulled me to his side, and lectured me by the way: "What's the matter, can you get lost in the hospital?" ā€

Qiu Shishi glanced at him, and went straight into the ward, Meng Hong couldn't wait to rush in, and finally the people brought by Yan Bin stayed outside the ward.

This is a single ward, and there is a girl in a coma with her eyes closed, I took a look, it was not Meng Meng, although she didn't feel anything, and the instrument connected to the ECG still showed her heartbeat, making sure she was still alive.

The ward was very simple, there was almost nothing superfluous, except for the instrument which was the table on which the instrument was placed, so it was very strange to have a bronze mirror hanging on the wall facing the bed.

The nurse explained: "The person who first brought her to the hospital paid all her medical bills and hired a nurse to take care of her, and the only requirement was that she could not take off the bronze mirror, saying that she could be safe." We can't help the family's request. ā€

"Family?"

"The one who brought her to the hospital said it was her brother."

Meng Hong, who was already lying on the side of the bed, raised his head in astonishment when he heard this: "Mengmeng has no other relatives except me, where can I have another brother?" ā€

Unfortunately, the nurse could not see him and could not answer his questions.

Qiu Shiren glanced at Yan Bin, and Yan Bin went out with the nurse in a daze.

In the entire ward, only Qiu Shishi, Xia You, me, and a ghost remained.

Meng Hong moved his mouth: "...... Guru? "With a pleading.

Qiu Shiren walked to the bronze mirror, looked up for a while, and said, "Her soul is trapped in this." ā€

Meng Hong was startled, and floated directly to the bronze mirror, and looked hard for a while but didn't see anything: "Then what should I do, how to bring her out?" ā€

Qiu Shishi asked Xia You to bring another bronze mirror and put it at the head of the bed, facing the wall of the bronze mirror, and the two bronze mirrors reflected each other.

"The beginning and the end are connected, there is a beginning and an end!" Qiu Shishi bit his finger and threw out two drops of blood, which fell on the two bronze mirrors respectively, and the two drops of blood were like coagulated droplets.

Then he looked at me.

"What to do, what to do?"

"I forcibly opened an exit, but someone had to go in and bring Meng Meng's soul out."

I looked left and right and saw that there was no one, and I had to point to myself in resignation: "I, me? ā€

"She called you by name, if you don't go, who will?"

I looked at the room full of people, and pointed to Meng Hong tremblingly: "Isn't it better to be a brother?" ā€

"He's a necromancy, and if you go in, you'll only be trapped inside."

"Then, then you ...... "Isn't it safer for these onmyoji feng shui masters and the like to go in?"

"The yin and yang of the world in the bronze mirror are turbid, so that Meng Meng's soul can stay without being damaged, but people can't go in."

I pointed to my nose and shouted, "I'm human too!" ā€

He looked at me with a heavy gaze: "You're okay. ā€

"How do I ......?"

"Alright, don't waste time." He didn't give me a chance to argue, grabbed my hand, and forced out a drop of blood again, which fell into my palm.

"W-"

"Ahhh The blood was like boiling water, it hurt me so much that my feet jumped, and if he hadn't grabbed my wrist so quickly, I would have wanted to shake it off.

"Bear with me."

"But, but ......"

He made me clench my fists, and then wrapped his big palm around my fists, and I had to endure the pain, and after a while, the pain finally subsided, although it still felt hot and hot, but it was not so unbearable.

Only then did the poet let go of my hand: "Don't drop it, it will guide you out." ā€

I looked at him aggrievedly: "Can't you really change someone?" ā€

He looked back at me, his eyebrows that were not angry and arrogant, made me think that he would throw me directly into the bronze mirror, he had always been like this, but after he looked at me for a while, he patiently explained to me: "It's not that cultivators can't go in, after all, people who can practice, the yin and yang in their bodies are out of balance, but here, it's just me and Xia You, I need to look outside, Xia You...... She had ...... in her body," he seemed to be unable to speak.

I understood, "I know, she has a baby in her belly." ā€

Qiu Shishi's eyes appeared strange, and Xia You, who was eating, choked even more, holding his neck and swallowing hard, I looked at them strangely: Did I say something wrong?

"Ahem," Qiu Shishi coughed awkwardly, "just take it, then you see, only you can go in now." ā€

"But I'm not a feng shui master, I haven't cultivated."

"You have yin and yang eyes, and your constitution has been changed."

I don't believe it: "You said before that my situation is not yin and yang." ā€

"Now it is." He said nonsense in a serious manner, "I decide now, you are the yin and yang eyes." ā€

I despise him.

"Anyway, your current ...... Physique, is suitable. Finally, he dropped the killer idea, "Think of your friends." ā€

Yes, little pig, Meng Meng must be woken up before Meng Hong can release the little pig.

At this point, I had nothing to hesitate about, in fact, when the Qiu poet did not choose to be rough with me, but explained it to me well, my heart was shaken.

Qiu Shishi took me to the bronze mirror of "entering the door" across the bed, and when it came to the end, I still felt scared, but Qiu Shishi, who was standing behind me, covered my eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't pay attention to anything you encounter inside, you follow my blood, it will bring you out."

Without vision, the low and hoarse voice of the Qiu poet sounded more clearly in my ears, and I shrunk my ears, feeling that it was hot.

It didn't take long for the palm on my eyes to loosen, and without the temperature transmitted from the palm, I shivered, opened my eyes, and found that I was still in the ward, but the enemy poet Xia You and Meng Hong were gone, leaving only me and Meng Meng who was lying on the hospital bed.

If you look closely, you can still find a difference, the ward I see now is the opposite of the ward I was in before, am I in the bronze mirror?

True...... Magical!

"Hurry up, you only have half an hour."

When I heard the voice of the poet Qiu, I looked around in amazement, but I couldn't see anyone else, and I couldn't tell which direction his voice was coming from.

"Don't grind."

"Got it." I replied impatiently, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Meng Meng on the hospital bed.

This Meng Meng is very light, and I can carry her on my back with almost no effort, like a feather, but when I carry her out of bed, the ward in my eyes is gone.

Instead, there is a white space, and it is completely impossible to distinguish between east and west, north and south.

"Well, where am I going? What about bronze mirrors? ā€

However, the voice of the poet did not appear, and when I was in a hurry, the palm of my right hand hurt, so I tried to open the hand that I had been clenching, and I saw the drop of blood in the palm of my hand floating, and slowly flew in a certain direction, and I hurriedly followed.

At first, it was smooth, but after I walked for a long time, I gradually realized that something was wrong.

I feel like I've been walking for a long, long time, but my surroundings haven't changed at all, and the feeling of looking ahead and never ending makes people feel anxious.

Gradually, I looked at the white fog around me, and I felt that I had seen it, as if I had entered a mirror image, and kept repeating the path I had walked.

I'm so tired, I'm so tired, if I've been doing useless work all along, why keep walking?

But the drop of blood had no intention of stopping, and if I stopped, it would get farther and farther away from me, and it might disappear from my eyes, which made me panic and drag my weak legs on.

Suddenly, I tripped over something under my feet, I fell to the ground, and looked at my feet by inertia, it was Meng Meng in a hospital gown lying on the ground and grabbing my naked feet!

"Ahh I screamed and retracted my feet, stumbled up and wanted to run, and after running two steps, I remembered that I came here to take Meng Meng away, and wasn't she on my back, when did she disappear?

I touched my back, Meng Meng was really gone!

Settle my soul, I looked back again, Meng Meng had already stood up, her eyes closed and her hands were hanging, as if there was a standing bed behind her, and she was lying on the bed.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes!

Only the whites of my eyes are left, staring straight at me!

I instinctively ran quickly, but within two steps of running, I heard Meng Meng crying behind me: "You take me out of here, I miss my brother, can you take me away?" ā€

yes, I'm going to take her away.

I hesitated to stop, and when I looked back again, she was still standing still, as if some invisible shackle had trapped her there, and I hesitated when I looked at the drops of blood that were almost out of my sight.

If I go back to Meng Meng now, then I will lose the blood droplet, and without it, can I still get out?

But if I continue to run forward with the drop of blood, this mission will undoubtedly be a failure, Meng Meng will continue to be left here, without Meng Meng, Meng Hong will not let go of Zhu Ziyan.

What to do, how to choose?

I closed my eyes and remembered what the former enemy poet had said: No matter what happens, you can move forward.

He's talking about you!

No matter what, gamble, it's a big deal to come in again, but if you get lost here, the little pig still won't be saved.

I ruthlessly stopped looking back, hurried to catch up with the blood droplets that were almost invisible, and ran forward, run, run, run regardless of it!

Suddenly, a pit appeared under my feet that I couldn't see, and a feeling of weightlessness came, and I fell down without even reacting-

"Ahh

"Stop screaming."

Qiu Shishi's voice came, and I opened my eyes dimly, and found myself being held in his arms, and as far as my eyes could see, it was still the hospital room.

Finally, it's no longer a white patch.

Put me down, seeing that I was still sluggish, Qiu Shishi flicked my head with his fingers, and in my angry eyes of protest, patted me on the back, and slapped me forward, and when I turned back angrily, I saw Meng Meng's soul standing behind me, so frightened that I grabbed the Qiu Shishi next to me, and I wanted to wrap my feet around: "She, she, her, she ......"

"Yes, that's what you think." Qiu Shiren activated his mind-reading skills again, and then squinted down at me, "Have you held enough?" ā€

I let go of my hand and put it down...... The foot lifted to his lap looked at Meng Meng's soul with dull eyes again, and his heart was excited: "I, I succeeded?" ā€

I looked up at the poet with sparkling eyes, trying to get him to praise me.

He seemed to be amused by my expression, and it was rare that his smile was not mocking, and the original depraving aura suddenly became much clearer, and a large palm covered my head, which was warm.

"Yes, it was a good time."

"It's okay, it's okay." I said a few words of modesty and modesty, but my chin was raised.

Immediately seeing Meng Hong, who was waiting on the side looking at Meng Meng's soul and body, I quickly ripped off the corner of Qiu Shishi's clothes: "Since the soul has been brought back, can you let her go back to her body?" ā€