Ye Shuang said to Xiao Baicai on WeChat that she wanted to go to the place where He Moxi used to live with her, looking for any news about the grinding shop, and believed that there must be some clues about his residence. So, Xiao Baicai took Jing Yuan to the place where he made an appointment with Ye Shuang.

Xiao Baicai, who was standing at the station and waiting, saw Ye Shuang walking in front of her, followed by a tall man with a well-proportioned figure.

“Hi！ Leaf Frost! Xiao Baicai shouted in the direction of Ye Shuang.

"Xiao Xiao!" Ye Shuang also waved in response.

The three of them met, Xiao Baicai nodded to the man next to Ye Shuang to say hello, and the man also smiled and said hello.

"Xiao Xiao, this is Wu Qiwen. He and Moxie and me, the three of us were very good friends. Qiwen, this is Xiao Baicai, the girl I told you about last time. ”

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two shook hands.

"Let's go! We went to Moxi's house. ”

He Moxi used to live in an urban village, which is different from the neat planning of buildings in the city, where the buildings are of different heights and disorderly, and they are built according to the preferences of each family. Wires were exposed in mid-air, tied in random bundles like cobwebs, one house after another. The concrete road is not very wide, it can only accommodate two cars at the same time, the yellow line in the middle has been blurred, motorcycles are wantonly shuttling through the streets, and the roar of engines is whistling. Ye Shuang took Xiao Baicai through several alleys, and finally stopped in front of a five-story building. Walk into the narrow and dirty stairway and go down the basement floor. It turned out that Jing Yuan lived in a basement before his death, and the environment was harsh, dark and damp, accompanied by a musty smell. As soon as he arrived at the door of his house, a mouse that was foraging for food rushed out, swept straight past Ye Shuang's shoes, and made a squeaky sound, thinking that the delicate and virtuous Ye Shuang would be frightened and screamed, but she didn't expect her to just calmly pat the upper of her shoes with her hand. Xiao Baicai is not surprised, the rental house she lives in is also comparable to here, and the poisonous rat house can't suppress the rampant army of rats at all.

Jing Yuan looked at his original residence, his heart rippled, full of sourness, he and Xiao Baicai said: "It turns out that I was so depressed when I was alive, and I was confident that I would be a rich young master." ”

This basement has been sealed by the police after Homosi's accident. The iron door was rusty, Wu Qiwen took out the key to unlock it, because the door loose page was also rusty, and it creaked when it was pushed open, which was not reliable at all, and after opening the door, there was no dusty and dusty situation, Wu Qiwen took out the flashlight prepared in advance, illuminated the black room, and the house was clean and tidy.

"Because there was no one to live in, the electricity was cut off." Wu Qiwen said.

"But the room was still very clean." Xiao Baicai said. I didn't expect it to be abandoned for a few years, but it was not clean?

Jing Yuan looked around, probably never thought that he would visit his former residence after death......

Ye Shuang looked around the room, his expression was sad, his right index finger wiped the tabletop, and then raised it in front of him to see if there was any dust: "I come to clean every month." Hopefully he'll come back clean. ”

Wu Qiwen's face instantly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Enough leaves." He's dead! Be sober! ”

Xiao Baicai felt the momentum of the dispute, and immediately interrupted: "Guys, let's find it quickly!" ”

The three of them began to rummage around, and the desk, bed, bed, and wardrobe were all turned upside down. Jing Yuan looked at some of the other jewelry designs and design books scattered on the table.

After an hour or so, Wu Qiwen found a notebook in a pile of waste paper in the corner. The notebook was covered with dust, and when he picked it up, Wu Qiwen couldn't help but cover his nose and blow the dust on it. Sandwiched between a dried leaf, it turned to a page with the addresses and telephone numbers of more than a dozen machine grinding shops.

"I found it."

Ye Shuang and Xiao Baicai both gathered around when they heard the news.

"Great! The next thing to do is to go door to door and find the shop that has polished the jewelry. Ye Shuang's face was happy.

"To save time, let's split up in three of us in our spare time. If there is news, notify the other person immediately. Xiao Baicai proposed.

"Okay." The three of them came to an agreement.

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After leaving the basement, Ye Shuang said that she had something to leave first, so she used the mobile phone app to call a ride. Wu Qiwen and Xiao Baicai were left to look at each other at the station. After being silent for a while, Wu Qiwen smiled awkwardly: "Ye Zishe, it is estimated that she was thinking about jewelry, so she secretly went to the store first." She's like that, as long as she cares about Moxie, she is very concerned, don't you mind! ”

Xiao Baicai smiled knowingly: "It's okay, I understand." "After all, it's my beloved......

The atmosphere fell silent again, Wu Qiwen hesitated, wanted to open his mouth several times, hesitated again, and finally opened his mouth: "Miss Xiao, is there something wrong for a while?" ”

"Uh...... No, I don't. ”

"Can you please come with me somewhere?"

"Okay."

Wu Qiwen first found a flower shop nearby, bought a bouquet of white lilies and white chrysanthemums, and then took Xiao Baicai on the bus. The car drove slowly to a remote place in the suburbs, and the population gradually thinned out.

The bus was still one stop away from the terminal, and finally when the radio newspaper "Manlin Cemetery Park" was announced, Wu Qiwen got up, "It's here." Let's go. ”

Xiao Baicai grabbed the handbag, nodded, and swallowed. I don't know what Wu Qiwen took her to this remote cemetery for...... It was the most lively place where the gods and ghosts gathered, and she deliberately walked all the way on the path that could be illuminated by the sun, and the grass of the cemetery was trimmed flat and neat. Slowly, he was taken to a shady place with the shade of a tree, and in front of a tomb, a skeleton ghost with a bloody tongue and a reversed head suddenly popped out, Xiao Baicai was so frightened that he jumped up, and after the skeleton ghost succeeded, he laughed strangely, stretched out his white bone hand to straighten his skull back again, and ran towards the mountain with a jump, accompanied by the friction sound between the skeletons.

Wu Qiwen hurriedly turned around to see what was happening, Xiao Baicai shook his hand: "It's okay, just ...... A butterfly almost hit me in the eye, and the conditioned reflex hehehehe......".

The second time in her life she saw a skeleton ghost without a human form, the first time she met was when she was a child in her hometown, the family went up the mountain to sweep the tomb of her grandmother on the Qingming Festival, she closed her eyes in front of the tomb and knelt down, and then opened her eyes, a skeleton ghost's smooth head appeared directly in front of her eyes, and the distance was only five centimeters! The two dark holes in the two eyes were black, like two dry ancient wells, which frightened her into tears, and finally her grandfather knocked on a peach stick, shattering the skeleton ghost into scum. During that time, Xiao Baicai was nervous and couldn't sleep at night. The reason why she is not tall is probably because she has too many nightmares, which affects her physical development......

After bypassing several paths, Xiao Baicai was taken to a grave and stopped, looked at the tombstone, on which was written He Moxi, and above his name was a black and white photograph of him, although there was no color, he could vaguely see the boy's handsomeness and brightness. Jing Yuan stood in front of his tomb, with indescribable bitterness and helplessness in his heart, lamenting that people cannot be resurrected after death, of course, in his current opinion, it is impossible to be resurrected.