After the pasta was ready, Xiao Baicai couldn't wait to take a deep breath of the super-fragrant noodles.

"Wow! Jingyuan, your craftsmanship is really good! Curious more and more about what you're all about? Cooking is so delicious. No matter what the ingredients, you can make it by looking at the recipe. Could it be a chef? ”

"Even if I wasn't a chef, I used to cook for myself a lot."

"I guess so, the craft is also exercised. If you don't say amnesia, you can forget it, but the familiar things in your body will still be reflexively remembered. ”

She was eating, and Jing Yuan only had to watch. I had to look around boredly, but he couldn't eat it, and there was another scar on his heart! When he looked around with his cheeks propped up, he saw a neatly folded black coat on the bed.

"It's a boy's blazer, isn't it?"

Xiao Baicai said: "Yes." A kind man lent me clothes yesterday and didn't have a chance to return them. ”

"Yesterday? Did something happen? ”

"Nothing." Xiao Baicai didn't want to evoke that unpleasant memory, "Jing Yuan, I'll take you out for a walk this weekend to find clues." ”

"Okay, but how are you going to take me out?"

As if remembering something, Xiao Baicai rummaged through the cabinets at home to find something, and finally, turned out a bottle in a drawer and plugged the mouth of the bottle with a mahogany cork. It was given to her by her grandfather that she could suck ghosts into the bottle. Xiao Baicai opened the cork, and Jing Yuan immediately felt a gravitational pull that sucked him into the bottle.

"Awesome, cabbage. What is this. I was sucked inside, but I could still see outside. Haha, your face has become so big. I saw that Xiao Baicai's face seemed to be shining in a haha mirror, flat and round.

"This is the soul sucking bottle that my grandfather left me, and when the ghost is near it, it will be automatically sucked in and shrunk so that I can put it in my bag and take you out without being exposed to the sun."

"It's really amazing, are you Tinker Bell!" Jing Yuan said excitedly.

At the end of the week, Xiao Baicai went out with Jing Yuan, who was in the soul sucking bottle.

"Hey, do you remember where you first came to consciousness?"

"It was in a playground where I was sitting on a slide in the middle of the night."

Xiao Baicai had already imagined that picture, very evil and crazy...... Playgrounds, ghosts, the combination of these elements can't help but remind her of Japanese horror movies. In short, it's creepy.

"Where's the playground?"

"There's one on Shigu Street."

"It's so far! The subway takes 20 stops! I have to change the line 3 times, and finally transfer to the bus ......"

"How do you know so well?"

"I used to live there and moved in. Let's go there now. ”

There were a lot of people on the subway, and Xiao Baicai was pushed into the middle of the carriage. When she was quietly waiting to transfer to the station, Xiao Baicai felt that someone behind her was always touching her, probably because there were too many people, but she didn't like to have physical contact with others, so she tried her best to move to the side. Strangely, after a few minutes, someone else touched him, and it seemed like a hand was rubbing his thigh. Looking back with difficulty, there was a middle-aged uncle who was rubbing Xiao Baicai's thigh with his groping pig hand, and he knew that she was staring at him, but he still continued presumptuously, with a sense of victory on his face, as if he had eaten a girl like Xiao Baicai and did not dare to squeak and call for help. Xiao Baicai was struggling to twist his body to get away from the pervert, and Jing Yuan in the bag felt dizzy from being shaken all the time, so he shouted: "Hey, what are you doing!" I'm so uncomfortable dangling! ”

Xiao Baicai gritted his teeth and said, "I met a pervert......"

Jing Yuan said, "You let me out." ”

Xiao Baicai unzipped the schoolbag with difficulty, took out the bottle from the bag, opened the cork, and Jing Yuan flew out quickly.

"Which brute?"

She muttered quietly, "The uncle behind me with two whiskers at the corners of his mouth." ”

Jing Yuan swooped into Uncle Salty's body. The uncle's hand immediately stopped moving, and as soon as his eyes lagged, Jing Yuan took control of his body and began to move wildly.

Xiao Baicai saw the uncle raise his hand and hit him in the face hard, punching again and again, and hitting his head all the way to the armrest, pushing his stomach with his elbow.

The surrounding passengers screamed and squeezed into the other carriages, frightened by the inexplicable behavior of this middle-aged man, thinking that he was having a psychotic episode, and actually openly masochistic himself in public. Soon, the salty and wet uncle's face appeared with varying degrees of bruises.

Xiao Baicai hurriedly stopped Jing Yuan: "Don't fight enough, enough is enough." ”

Jing Yuan stopped his movements and rushed out of his body. The others were only amazed that this madman had listened to the girl.

The uncle regained consciousness again, and was shocked to realize that there was severe pain on his face, and there were bruises on his hands, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth after wiping his hands with his hands! He looked around in fear, and everyone looked at him with the eyes of a monster in fear, but he didn't know what had just happened, he only remembered that he suddenly lost consciousness, and the uncle who was very frightened felt as if he had bumped into a ghost, and as soon as he reached the platform at the next station, he ran out desperately with his head in his hands.

Xiao Baicai felt that these few minutes were so dramatic, but he didn't expect Jing Yuan to take such a rough and direct way to punish the uncle who sexually harassed him.

"Thank you......"

Jing Yuan smiled: "Although I don't have a physical body, I can still beat him." It's okay, I can't stand to be harassed by a cold lady. ”

Xiao Baicai lowered his head and smiled, at this moment, he seemed to be more handsome than usual.

"By the way, you don't hurt, do you?"

"How can I hurt, it's his flesh that hurts." Then he seems to move his muscles and bones to indicate that he is completely unharmed. However, only Jing Yuan himself knows, in fact, it still hurts when he fights, because he has senses after becoming one with the body, but the ghost will not have bleeding or the like, but he doesn't plan to tell Xiao Baicai that it can't show his heroism!

It is a small playground in the park, there is a relatively large slide in the middle, there are children playing, the children's innocent and lovely sweet smiles, gorgeous and warm, the summer rain is as clear as a mirror. An old man sat on a stone bench under a big tree beside him, looking at the happy children, showing a kind face.

"You woke up on that slide?" Xiao Baicai pointed to the red and blue slides in front of him.

"Yes."

"Then this is probably where you used to be."

"Probably, I've looked at the buildings nearby. There are two residential complexes, as well as old-style dense buildings in urban villages, an orphanage, six office buildings, three hotel chains, and a large shopping plaza. Mostly these. ”

"In that case, you probably lived or worked here before, and you really don't have any impression at all?"

"No more. It's weird, I don't know why I don't have any memories of the past at all. Jing Yuan thought in the bottle.

"Something earth-shattering must have happened before you died! Hey, I can't take a picture of you...... Finding it like a needle in the bottom of the sea. Why don't I paint you a portrait? ”

"How good are you drawing...... What do you think? "Jing Yuan has a bad premonition, and he always feels that this thing is unreliable.

"Hmm...... Well, this one. It seems to be okay. Until one day later, Jing Yuan found that her hexagram calculation was so accurate, and her painting level was not ordinary......

"But even if you have my portrait, is it really proper for you to find a dead person with such a hype of non-relatives and non-relatives......

Xiao Baicai suddenly felt that what he said made sense.