Chapter 175: No Coincidence
Gu Mo was dissatisfied, "Don't you have any feelings at all?" β
"I've guessed it a long time ago, how can you feel?" Wu Ling hit the nail on the head.
Gu Mo muttered a few words, "That ladybug doesn't know what's going on." β
"Dead." Ye Qing turned a page of the book.
Gu Mo sighed, "Yes, what kind of voodoo is it made of." β
"Its mission is accomplished, and it will definitely die." Wu Ling was still in that tone, and he was also reading a book, but the text on it was not Chinese or English, "It should have been burned." β
Gu Mo asked, "Do you know this?" Aren't you unsure of the effects of that voodoo? β
"When you see a ladybug, you're sure." Wu Ling waved the book in his hand, "That voodoo is not only your mind, but also mine." My telekinesis has something to do with Greek mythology. The twelve spots on the ladybug are twelve miniature patterns that symbolize the twelve tasks that Hercules completed. β
Gu Mo was stunned when he heard this, "Hercules? The god of Hercules in Greek mythology, right? β
"That's right. I happened to see this recently. Wu Ling re-read the book, thought about it, and looked at Ye Qing again, "There are twelve flies and maggots that flew out, right?" β
"Hmm. The victims should have been twelve. Ye Qing didn't raise his head.
Gu Mo paused for a while and gave a thumbs up, "It's really twelve, I guessed it accurately." Hey, this voodoo is amazing. β
"It's not voodoo that's magical." Ye Qing said, "It just so happens that you have encountered this matter, it just so happens that Wu Ling studied voodoo some time ago and was watching Hercules recently, and it just so happens that the rapist raped twelve people. β
Gu Mo listened, and gradually straightened up, no longer so lazy.
I got nervous, and I always felt that Ye Qing was going to say something terrible.
"For people like us, there are no coincidences."
swish
The paper is flipped.
Knock knock!
There was a knock on the door outside.
Ye Qing put down the book, stood up, and looked at Gu Mo, "How about it, Gu Mo, have you thought about it?" β
Wu Ling and Liu Miao both looked at Gu Mo, and Nangong Yao stood by the other door of the office at some point, leaning against the door.
Gu Mo swallowed.
Knock knock!
"Excuse me, anyone?" The knocker outside asked, listening to the voice, it was a young man.
"We've got a job. Gu Mo, what about your decision? Ye Qing asked again.
Gu Mo's expression was uncertain, and it was difficult to make up his mind. I know that he is very curious about Aoba, he has just seen voodoo, and he is still very excited, but he loves his old job after all. He had a lot of fun doing that job for many years. Supernatural, he had never thought about this before. Even after seeing the magic of voodoo, he didn't think to learn it.
Ye Qing's words shook him.
There are no coincidences.
People like them......
"I met an old man in the park, he died, he has not been reincarnated, but he has not become a ghost, and he is still living happily. As I told you, he was the one who provided the clues. Gu Mo spoke.
"He's pretty rare." Ye Qing commented, "Only with an unusually firm mind can this kind of thing be done." People can deceive themselves, but demons cannot, and spirits can't deceive. β
Gu Mo continued: "He saw what that beast did, but he couldn't do anything. β
Ye Qing laughed, "You don't look like that kind of righteous superman. β
"Not really." Gu Mo also laughed, "Little brother Ye, I'm an uncle, justice superman or something, I only liked it when I was a child, I wanted to be it, and I was not interested in it when I was a teenager." β
Gu Mo took out a cigarette and took a deep breath.
Ye Qing was called "little brother" and was not angry.
"I'm not like you. You're only in your twenties, right? It's really young......" Gu Mo leaned on the desk, swallowing the clouds.
There was a knock on the door outside, and none of them paid any attention to it.
There is no one who does this business.
Liu Miao blurted out: "The head is not yet twenty." β
"Ahem, cough, ahem......" Gu Mo was choked by the smoke and looked at Ye Qing in some surprise.
Ye Qing was very calm, "Are you surprised?" β
"Of course. It was so surprising. Gu Mo smiled, "Young people nowadays are really scary. β
"You're not too old." Ye Qing said.
"Well, I never felt old before, and I didn't feel useless. But in that moment, I ...... Helpless. It didn't feel good. Gu Mo took another puff of his cigarette.
Director Chu decided to cancel the movie, he suddenly heard an abnormal voice, the boss died, he was almost killed by a female ghost, and he wanted to find the rapist but couldn't find it at all......
This series of things made Gu Mo uncomfortable.
Except for Gu Mo himself, I am the one who knows these things best. During this time, I have been following Gu Mo, watching him like a trapped beast, watching him do his best, and in the end, it is the beginning of this series of troubles that is solved. The ability he hated had led him to do things he couldn't have done before.
Gu Mo hadn't put that talisman on all these days. He wasn't used to the strange sounds around him, but he tried to listen, sometimes even looking for the source of those sounds. He also went to the old man who raised birds, saw his wife, Lao Liu and the orange bird named Phoenix, and chatted with the old man.
The knocking on the door continued.
Gu Mo finished his cigarette.
Wu Ling came in with an ashtray outside.
Gu Mo thanked him and extinguished the cigarette.
"Good. I join. Gu Mo patted his thigh, made a decision, and then rubbed his hands, "Hurry up and open the door." β
Wu Ling went to open the door.
"Ouch, Xiao Wu, what were you doing just now? Why hasn't the door been open for so long? By the way, I brought some salted duck eggs from my hometown, which I made at home, oily, and used for porridge and rice. β
Gu Mo, who was about to do a big job, was stunned.
"Thank you, Director Zhou." Wu Ling took the thing.
"What's your name, Director? Our neighborhood committee doesn't like this. β
I floated over and saw that it was a fat aunt, similar to Director Mao's style, and it should be the previous director of the neighborhood committee. Twenty years later, she retired, and the thin man and the fat man went to see her when they inquired about Aoba. I remember that she had a cerebral infarction and didn't recognize anyone.
"Okay, I'll deliver the things, and I'll go back to the neighborhood committee first. Remember to eat it. Director Zhou was like a Maitreya Buddha, his voice was a little loud, he explained to Wu Ling, and went downstairs.
Her attitude made me a little puzzled.
Yu Xinrong said that people in the community are afraid of Ye Qing, but looking at Director Zhou's appearance, it is not like he is afraid, but he is very familiar, and he has a little bit of care.
Gu Mo sighed: "This kind of old community is humane. β
Liu Miao snorted.
Wu Ling closed the door, put the salted duck eggs in the kitchen, and said as he walked: "Help her solve the trouble, she has this attitude." β
Gu Mo was dumbfounded, "What the hell did she see too?" β
"Who hasn't seen a ghost here? I just don't know. Liu Miao said.
What he said made me feel terrified.
"Didn't Ye Qing just say that there is no coincidence with people like us." Nangong Yao stretched his body and went back to his room full of computers.
There are no coincidences.
Four simple words, but like a boulder pressed on my heart. I didn't have to think about it before the scenery changed.
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I was startled and saw the backs of two people gathered in front of the gramophone, and turned my head sharply.