Look at the person who broke his leg again, he is the security guard who bullied Mr. Feng, I heard the name Ye Qun in the middle of the night last night, it was from Mr. Feng's mouth, and then think about that strange conversation.

......

It's scary to think about.

I glanced at Mr. Feng, who was looking at the wailing security guard and smirking.

Walked up to the side and whispered to him, "What did you do?" ”

He turned to look at me, put away his smile, and shook his head vigorously.

I'm not stupid.

The dream that my father sued the City God Temple, everything he said in the dream came true at all, and Mr. Feng last night was like the City God's master, so naturally he didn't need to do it himself, just the door god did it for him.

Think about it a little deeper, who will offend Mr. Feng in the future.

The consequences ......

I can't imagine.

The shrill sirens of ambulances whistled and whistled away.

Everyone's mood for drinking morning tea is also gone.

Aunt Xiao Zhao took her father's arm, glanced at Mr. Feng, and then looked in the direction where the ambulance disappeared into the street, and said a little gloatingly: "It's really retribution, people have their own harvest, right, Mr. Feng?" ”

Mr. Feng smiled and nodded.

Dad glared at Aunt Xiao Zhao with some dissatisfaction, "His character is a little problematic, but I also apologize for knowing that I was wrong, and Mr. Feng was not injured, and it was not murder and arson, so you have to be careful in everything you do in the future......"

He began to babble on and on.

I didn't have much appetite, but I was actually said to be hungry.

On our way to a newly opened teahouse, we passed an open-air breakfast stall at the end of the street, but the small place was overcrowded and empty, Aunt Xiao Zhao asked her father curiously, "What is it selling?" ”

"Roll powder."

"There are so many people, it must be delicious."

said that he would go to the teahouse, but Dad was a little hesitant.

However, when he saw that Mr. Feng was already standing next to someone else's table and staring at others, he relented and changed his mind.

There was no place for the moment, and the four of us were like fools.

While standing by and waiting, I watched people eat.

I was so impatient that I begged my dad to go somewhere else.

Such a big city, I have to choose this place.

Dad was very dissatisfied when he saw that my bladder was about to explode when he was holding his urine, "You still have a few days to start school, is it so difficult to accompany Aunt Xiaozhao and Mr. Feng to have breakfast?" ”

I glanced at Mr. Feng.

He was like a hungry dog at this time, and his face was about to fall into someone else's plate, so Aunt Xiao Zhao hurriedly pulled him back.

I can offend my father, but I can't offend Mr. Feng.

During the half an hour of waiting, Aunt Xiao Zhao kept grabbing an empty table with her eagle-eyed vision and vigorous steps, and then waved her hands like a child and shouted at us: "Here, here, here......"

If a beautiful woman can ignore her own demeanor and image for a man, there is no doubt that she loves each other deeply in her heart.

Whenever he divorces or breaks up, he must be sorry for her first.

This sentence was later summed up by Uncle Jian at the same table.

The pretty Aunt Xiao Zhao managed to attract the attention of a group of single men, adding a beautiful and delicious scenery to the boring morning, and when they saw her affectionate attitude towards her father, their eyes were unanimous with a contempt for flowers stuck in cow dung.

Then he turned his gaze to the boss's daughter again.

The daughter of the owner of this breakfast shop is called Li Chuchu.

I was a classmate in my senior year of high school and a member of the study committee.

Not only has good grades, but also has the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed month, although the metaphor is a bit exaggerated, but the boys who like her in the school can indeed organize two football games at the same time.

On the other hand, he looks weak.

The academic performance is poor, and standing with her, there is simply no harm in comparison, and there will be a natural inferiority complex.

That's why I desperately wanted to change places.

As soon as we sat down, Li Chuchu came over and found himself.

She was afraid of admitting her mistake, so she specially lowered her head to confirm, "Shen Shusheng? Hey, rare guest, this is your mom and dad... Hello brother, Happy New Year. What to eat, there are soy milk, fritters, avocados, roll noodles, roll noodles can be added with eggs, meat and chopped shallots......"

After she left, Aunt Xiao Zhao winked at me meaningfully.

"This little girl is very good-looking, and her mouth is sweet, no wonder she has attracted so much business, and she will be terrible when she grows up."

Dad said, "Are you here for breakfast or are you here to be a matchmaker?" ”

Aunt Xiao Zhao ignored his existence and smiled at me.

Breakfast was served slowly, and she stared at Li Chuchu's ass desperately.

Twenty minutes later, breakfast was late.

I ate a few bites and it was ordinary.

Mr. Feng devoured it and ate two portions per person.

Eating and eating, he suddenly looked serious and completely lost his stupidity, he didn't say hello, he stood up and left.

I watched it, and there was a good show to watch.

So he said to his father that he wanted to go and have fun with Mr. Feng.

He was busy eating breakfast and didn't notice anything suspicious.

Just told us to remember to come back for dinner at noon.

I said yes.

Turning his head to catch up with Mr. Feng's footsteps.

This followed, and found that he had been staring at an old woman in front of him, she walked slowly, and Mr. Feng followed slowly, she stopped, and Mr. Feng also stopped.

"Is she a ghost?"

After asking, I felt like an idiot.

In broad daylight, where did the ghost come from.

Mr. Feng glanced at me with those big black eyes, then turned his head to continue staring at the old woman, and said, "It's not a ghost, but there are ghosts who will tempt her to kill herself and be a stand-in." ”

I have to say that he is normal and very manly.

Just as he was about to ask him why he became stupid for a while and normal for a while, Mr. Feng spoke first, "You and I are still destined in this life, just ask, will you continue to follow me next, or will you turn around and go home?" ”

"With you, of course."

It's a fool not to look at the excitement, I couldn't hear what was in the words at the beginning.

The moment I nodded and decided to follow him, I was already destined to embark on a difficult road of no return.

Mr. Feng immediately walked in front of me, stretched out two thumbs and pressed my inner eye socket, feeling that if he was a little stronger, his eyes would definitely be pulled out, and he was in pain for a while, and when he was able to open his eyes slowly, his eyes seemed to be covered with a thick fog.

Everything is hazy.

After a few tens of seconds, vision gradually returns.

And it's getting clearer.

He pointed to the old woman not far in front of him, "Take another look." ”

When I looked at it, I saw that there was a strange black mist on the old woman's head, like the dark clouds that had gathered in the sky before the rainstorm.

And there were several purple mist mixed in the black mist.

It's weird.

"What's that?"

"As long as there is black mist on a person's head, it means that there is evil spirit."

I took a few steps back and looked up at Mr. Feng.

A dazzling white mist suddenly appeared on his head, which was very dazzling.

People can't look directly at it for a while, but it's fleeting.

Soon returned to normal.

"What does the white mist on your head just now mean?"

Mr. Feng waved his hand, "In the future, you will know that this old man must have done a lot of good things to have Zi Xiangwu, thinking that she is a kind person, I must save her life." ”

I have a stomach full of questions I want to ask.

However, seeing that he looked serious and serious, he also held back.

The old woman walked all the way, as if she was tired.

I walked around until dark, carrying large and small bags in my hand.

We followed far behind.

After walking for a long time, I have come to a forest on the outskirts of the city.

A gust of wind blew and rattled the trees on both sides.

By the moonlight, you can vaguely see the old woman hurrying ahead.

"It's so eerie here, could there be ghosts?"

Mr. Feng said: "Ghosts are not scary, people's hearts are scary, and when I encounter ghosts, I can scare them away." ”

When I listened to it, I felt that there was a little bit of.

As we walked, we saw a greased and powdered woman running towards us with a rope in the moonlight, and when we saw that the woman's feet did not touch the ground, her back was cold, and sure enough, she met a ghost.

But I wasn't intimidated and walked after Mr. Feng.

He didn't dodge, but the woman was startled.

Dodge behind a tree on the side of the road and hide.

She seemed to be very flustered, the rope in her hand was hung on the ground by a branch, Mr. Feng picked it up and looked at it, the rope was dark in color and exuded a strong smell of blood, I thought to myself that this should be a hanged ghost.

Mr. Feng didn't care about the female ghost hiding behind the tree, put the rope in his trouser pocket, and continued to follow the old woman not far in front.