Chapter 15: Uncle Shi

Just as I was suffering the great pain caused by Zhao Ya's death in my dream, suddenly my consciousness became chaotic, the world around me began to distort, and my consciousness gradually returned to my body, waking up slowly.

Sun Guming was already standing by my bedside, "Hmm...... You're here, so early, wait for me for a while. ”

Rubbing his still groggy head, he didn't care how Sun Guming came into my room, after washing, he still felt that the world around him was still shaking, and his body was unstable, so he sat down on the bed directly.

"What did you do last night? It looks like a kidney deficiency. Sun Guming didn't treat himself as an outsider, he casually found a chair and sat down, and then said: "Hurry up and clean up yourself, when you're ready, let's go."

I rubbed my sore temples with one hand, picked up the phone with the other hand and looked at it, it was only half past four, and when I looked at the sky, it was only slightly bright, I looked at Sun Guming in surprise, and said with some stammering: "You...... You...... You ...... early Earlier meant this? And your hands are good? So fast? ”

"Yes, or we might not be able to get to my master until tomorrow morning." Sun Guming pointed to the sky, urging me to leave quickly.

Sun Guming came by car and asked him when he bought the car, but he couldn't say, although the origin of this car may not be legitimate, but it is better than waiting for the car on the side of the road early in the morning.

In the car, I told Sun Guming about the scenes in my dream last night, who knew that his reaction after hearing it was like this, "You mean you have been sleeping since noon yesterday?" Are you a pig? Or is it like this: "You just look at other people's girls, and you won't dream of someone all night, right?" You deserve to have a kidney deficiency in the morning! ”

I really don't think there's a way to communicate, don't they all say that metaphysical people can interpret dreams? How did it become like this here, no wonder Zhao Ya said that he was half a bucket of water, and no longer paid attention to Sun Guming's opinion on my dream last night, closed his eyes, leaned back in the chair, and looked at his nose and nose.

Although I expected it to be far away, I didn't expect Sun Guming to drive directly on the highway, and along the way, except for the necessary things, I hardly stopped much, until the sunset in the western mountains, I just reached the end.

As soon as I got out of the car, I almost couldn't wait to stretch, and after being in the car for so long, I felt hard all over.

"Don't be in a hurry to rest yet, the car won't be able to drive any further, and we should need to walk for an hour or two?" While speaking, Sun Guming took out a bucket and a backpack from the trunk, and began to walk along the path like a mountain, "Hurry up, the grass and trees here are almost the same, don't get lost." ”

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly followed, looked at the things I was carrying, and asked curiously, "What are you doing here?" By the way, what do I need to pay attention to when I go to your master's place? It's not good if you break his rules. ”

"It's nothing too important, you relax, I guess you forgot about letting you take a shower last night, no, I'll help you prepare."

There should not be many people walking on this mountain road, there was a narrow road at the beginning, and when it came to the back, only the traces left by Sun Guming in front were left, and all around it was covered with lush weeds.

About an hour later, the outline of the house on the hill could already be seen in the distance, Sun Guming suddenly changed the way, turned into a forest, and after a while, Sun Guming in front of me stopped, opened his backpack, poured some ash-like things into the bucket, and pointed to a puddle in front of me to signal me to wash quickly.

When these are all tossed, it is already dark, and Sun Guming waits for me to come to the top of the mountain.

Sun Guming once again used his practical actions to overturn my mental perception of metaphysical people, and the difference between the building in front of me and the hermit's dwelling in my head is 108,000 miles away.

This townhouse, swimming pool, private estate, this ......

"Don't look at me with your strange eyes, this is what my master helped a real estate tycoon to rent a rent, and he gave it away."

Although Sun Guming used a very casual tone, no matter how he heard it, he felt that he was pretending to be high, as if he was saying, "How is it?" People casually give my master a big house, and others can't envy it. ”

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

The door automatically opened to both sides, and as soon as Sun Guming entered it, he began to shout loudly: "Master! Your precious apprentice is back! But he shouted a few times in a row, but there was no sound in several houses, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and he retreated to my side and whispered, "Be careful if there are any special situations later."

Seeing that he didn't look like a joke, I also became nervous, and was about to ask him the reason when a man in a tunic came out of a house.

Sun Guming slowly put on a posture of preparing to attack, his eyes fixed on the man who walked over step by step.

"Who are you? What about my master? ”

The person who came was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall, not angry and self-assured, I looked at the person in front of me, although I couldn't see kindness on his face, but he didn't look like a big traitor, but some of his temperament gave people a sense of depression.

"You're Xiao Ming, right? Don't remember me? ”

As he got closer, Sun Guming looked at the person in front of him carefully, and really found some familiar feelings from the outline of his face, hesitated, and couldn't be sure.

"Silly boy, I'm your uncle!" Seeing that Sun Guming was hesitant and didn't answer, the middle-aged man simply said it himself.

Sun Guming didn't relax because the man himself said his identity, and still maintained a vigilant movement, "Nonsense, I don't have any uncle!" Say, "Who are you?" ”

"Stinky boy, you were still on my head when I was a child......"

Sun Guming seemed to realize what the man was about to say suddenly, so he hurriedly rushed up, covered his mouth with one hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, uncle, don't take it seriously, I'm not joking, you used to come here often, it's been ten years since you last came over, where have you been going all these years?"

This kind of plot reversal can only be done by Sun Guming, and the uncle who hugged him for a while was laughing and making trouble, and he was very busy, but he forgot about me on the side.

After a long while, Sun Guming seemed to remember what the main purpose of coming back this time was, pulled me, and said in front of his uncle: "When I came back this time, I originally planned to ask the master to help me see these things on him, and think of a solution, but I don't know when he will come back, why don't you help me take a look?"

Feeling his uncle's gaze on me, I always felt a little uncomfortable, and my whole body was like being cut open one by one.

Sun Guming's uncle pondered for a while and said, "You are a natural character, and most of those ghosts come back to haunt you for this reason. ”

In fact, what he was probably thinking at this moment in his heart was: "Punishment is life, but it is rare to see it in a thousand years, if I kill him here, it will completely belong to me alone?" ”