Chapter 25: Xue Yu

Bell ringer? As I looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the door, the word jumped into my head.

I remember that there was a particularly popular swear sentence for a while, when describing who is ugly, just say that you are the one who rings the bell for Notre Dame Cathedral, or that Notre Dame Cathedral lacks a bell, you should apply.

At this time, there was one in front of our eyes, well, it can't be said that it is extremely ugly, but it is really ugly and very distinctive, a bit like a harlequin in the comics...

The chin is very protruding, the corners of the eyes are drooping, the nose is as big as Jackie Chan, the hair on the head is very messy, and the head is full of oil stains, and it has not been washed for a week.

"Come on." After the man left these words, he went upstairs alone, and the three of us looked at each other and followed.

The man's health seemed to be very bad, and in his eyes with a stiff back, he looked like an old man going upstairs, and every time he went up the steps, he seemed to have to use all his strength.

The stairs are very narrow, only one person can go upstairs, and it is a little steep, I complained in my heart, my health is so bad, I still live on the second floor, and I am not afraid of falling...

On the second floor, the view was much wider, and the area was about the same size as the first floor, which was an ordinary three-room house, and the man led us into a room.

This room is probably the man's bedroom, and the room on the second floor is much cleaner than the messy bookstore on the first floor below.

The man sat on a chair, pointed to the bed across from him, and said, "You three sit there." ”

It's quite real, I came up and let the living sit on my own bed, and the three of us didn't think much about it, and sat on it one after another, in the order of Master He, me, and Zhou Xiongbing.

The man coughed, picked up a bottle of blueberry juice on the table, took a sip, and then, as if remembering something, bent down and took out three bottles of blueberry juice from a box under the desk and distributed them to us.

"Drink, it's good for your body." As he spoke, the man drank freely.

Master He was very aggressive and turned out the blueberry juice and drank it, and Zhou Xiongbing and I didn't want to be pretentious, so we drank it, and besides, this person's behavior just now was quite cute.

Well, it's delicious, I silently glanced at the brand, this brand of blueberry juice is quite expensive, at least I would never buy it when I usually go to the supermarket.

After drinking the blueberry juice, the man licked his lips and looked very happy, and turned to put the blueberry juice back on the table.

"Can you show me that note?" The first thing I said when I turned around was to ask me for a note.

I just talked about things briefly on the phone, and there are many things he doesn't know.

"The note was gone, and when my teacher took it to a fellow researcher to help test the composition of the note, it disappeared on its own." Although Master He had just said not to tell anyone about the note, this person's behavior just now was very popular with me (not just because he gave me a bottle of ghost blueberry juice), so I told him about the disappearance of the note.

After hearing this, the man's expression did not change, but he nodded.

Zhou Xiongbing stretched forward and squinted at the man's face, "Excuse me, are you the brother of Xue Tao and Xue Yu?" I don't think you look a bit like the two of them. ”

"I'm their two younger brothers, Xue Bing."

"No wonder, why do I say you look so similar, you look quite young, how many years younger than the two of them?" Zhou Xiongbing smiled very happily, probably because he saw someone who looked similar to his high school classmates, and he also recalled the years of high school.

Alas, if I can live to Zhou Xiongbing's age safely, I don't know what kind of expression I will have when I think back to my high school years.

Xue Bing looked at Zhou Xiongbing very strangely, "How many years younger, we are triplets, just a few seconds apart." ”

The three of us opened our mouths wide at the same time, and even Master He almost spit out the blueberry juice in his mouth.

In addition to being surprised, Zhou Xiongbing looked even more depressed, no wonder, he thought that Xue Yu was a few years different from himself, but he didn't expect that he was the same age.

Compared with Zhou Xiongbing, who is middle-aged at first glance, Xue Yu is more like a college student, full of a weak juvenile atmosphere (but a relatively ugly teenager).

Master He laughed directly, turned around, and said unceremoniously to Zhou Xiongbing: "Teacher Zhou, what has the years done to you. ”

Although Master He called Zhou Xiongbing Teacher Zhou, this situation sounded full of banter.

Zhou Xiongbing coughed, ignored Master He's question, and asked Xue Yu, "Then why didn't you go to school?" "Master He used the same tone as when I spoke just now, but now it has changed to the tone of talking to his peers, which feels very subtle.

"Why, as you can see, my body can't go to school at all."

"What's the fate, so serious? Is it like this since childhood? ”

Xue Yu's expression was a little weird, "It's not good." ”

"It's a mental illness, the doctor can't see it, it's just that you don't feel like it." Master He looked at Xue Yu's eyes very seriously, a bit like when he was telling the curse.

Mental illness in our special refers to those who are sick because of ghosts, one of the things I know is that the child has a very serious fever, but as soon as he arrives at the hospital, the fever subsides, and the doctor can't see it, but as soon as he gets home, he starts to have a high fever, which is called a mental illness.

Generally, people who have a mental illness will look for someone like Mr. Yin and Yang, they will take a kind of talisman paper, burn the talisman paper, put it in the water, let the children drink it, and it will be fine, this is what my mother told me, saying that in the past, children in the countryside often got mental illness.

It's just that what Master He said is not only a mental illness, but also a little bit different, a little confusing.

"You are very powerful, you can see so much, I, I say it is a divine disease, but it's not, just this body, I've seen countless monks and Taoist priests, and I can't solve it, and I admit it." Xue Yu said to himself, but he didn't feel the breath of despair on his body, a bit like a person who has been suffering from rhinitis all year round and said that he confessed.

"What's the situation, tell me, maybe we, no, this Master He can help you solve it."

Xue Yu smiled, but this smile did not mean mockery, "No one can see it, I am not a physique that is easy to get contaminated with dirty things, nor is it because of an incomplete soul." ”

"What's that?"

"I can feel the bad things, not only the ghosts, but of all the bad things, the ghosts and whatever, the degree of impact on my body is the smallest."