Chapter Eighty-Four: Professional Soul Collector
?? People's survival instinct has intensified in an endangered state, and I grabbed the hem of Lu Fan's clothes with my backhand, and begged with a cry: "Take me away." Lu Fan, take me away. "
It's like a child crying, begging for toys in the window, and crying on the road.
I also. It's time for my toys.
"Hmm." He answered without hesitation, and gently placed his palm in front of my eyes: "Close your eyes." "
I obediently closed my eyes completely, and in this moment of confusion, I was no longer afraid.
"Let's go."
I don't know how long it took, but I didn't open my eyes until Lu Fan's voice sounded in my ears again, and Brother Luo and the little boy were gone. He took me by the hand and led me to the door of the old man's house.
"You brought me here"
"Live here first, there's someone here."
Person?!
Probably the only one who exists. It's this old man?
Lu Fan led me to the door, it was still very dark, and I couldn't see the old man's expression clearly. But in his wide eyes, there was an intact one. Tears are dripping from my eyes.
He cried.
"Lu Fan." I squeezed his hand and muttered quietly.
He explained: "His grandson has just been taken away. "
Oh.
Speaking of which, I don't feel good either. Whether the little boy is a human or a ghost, to the elderly, he is just a grandson.
"Help him, Lu Fan." I shook Lu Fan's hand and prayed to him.
How do you know that Lu Fan decisively refused, with annoyance in his voice: "Don't help." "
As he spoke, he pushed open the closed door, pulled me in, lit the kerosene lamp with one hand, and on the illuminated table, I saw snacks for the little boy.
Sure enough, it was him who helped the little boy get the snacks back.
I was pulled into one of the rooms by Lu Fan, and he pointed to the bed: "You rest first, I"
I didn't finish listening, I took two steps forward and hugged him tightly: "Don't go, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" "
As soon as I heard that he was leaving, I was anxious. I couldn't help it anymore, and I cried again.
Before I met Lu Fan, I never thought that there would be so many tears, and there would be times when I took the initiative to hug others. I couldn't make him disappear from my sight, not even for a second.
"I'll take the light, let's go to sleep."
In this way, he followed me into the same small bed, and I leaned straight on him, his arm under my head, and the other hand was held by me all the time, never letting go.
After crying for a while, I finally stopped my tears, sniffed, wiped the corners of my eyes, but still held on to his hand, I was so afraid that he would disappear.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyi, I'm here."
Leaning on Lu Fan's chest, he listened to his low coaxing in fascination. The tip of my nose can smell the faint aroma of his body, he is always clean, but he does not hesitate to take the sloppy me into his arms.
"There's a well at the bottom of the village, and there's water in it, and you can use it, no," I added, "I'll go with you." "Vomiting blood.
Because he was there, the horrors of this village seemed to be slowly all crammed into the TV, and I was just a spectator watching with snacks, and I could even have the leisure to worry about Lu Fan's cleanliness.
"Don't touch the water." Lu Fan's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "There is a problem with that well." "
As soon as I heard him mention it, I immediately told me everything related to water, the water was sweet and cool, and my face was smooth and greasy after wiping the windowsill, and even when Brother Luo asked me to bury the little boy, he also asked me to draw water from the well.
My experience of coming here for a few days has been so complicated that it has exceeded my expectations, I simply recounted all the strange things I encountered to Lu Fan, the more I talked about it, the more scared I became, and now that I think about it, I still have palpitations.
I was shivering with nervousness when my lips suddenly felt soft and cold to the touch.
He, he kisses me!
"Why are you doing nonsense!" I blushed and glared, and the tone was an irrepressible coquettish tone that even I could hear, it was too nonsense!
"Sorry, it's been too long, I can't help it." There is no embarrassment, and there is a shallow smile hidden in the low voice.
"Not next time!"
"Well, let's not take this as an example." He replied calmly,
"Brother, why didn't he come over, you weren't together?"
"He can't get in." Lu Fan seemed to think about it for a moment and said, "He is an ordinary person. "
The implication is clear, I can come in because I'm not ordinary.
I remember saying before that I have an extreme yin physique, and it is common to summon ghosts, and there are more terrible encounters that I will experience, and I can't avoid it, and it's difficult to avoid it.
These are all things that Lu Fan will not tell me.
"Lu Fan, tell me everything, you are worried that I am afraid, but I am even more afraid when I live in doubt, I will always face what I have to face, at least I know, and I can be a little prepared."
The sound of my breathing was amplified in silence until Lu Fan replied, "Okay, what do you want to hear." "
He agreed at once, which surprised me, so I wasn't ready to ask the question, my brain was still in a blank after being frightened, and I was afraid that he would regret it, so I didn't want to waste the opportunity to ask about the two days first.
"When are we going to get out of here?" This is the one thing I look forward to the most and the only thing I look forward to, I wish I could get home in the next second and listen to my mom nagging me that I don't have a heart or lungs.
Lu Fan hesitated for a moment and pondered: "Not yet, but soon." "
I'm a little lost, I don't know how long I have to stay here, I panicked, but fortunately Lu Fan is here, otherwise I would go crazy.
"Is this Tongle Village?"
"No, this is the closed door village, we go out during the day, you want to know, I will explain."
"Closed Door Village?" I didn't know the name as much as Tongle Village, so I didn't discuss it until I saw it during the day.
"Why don't you help that old man, we're still occupying his bed now, is it really okay?"
Lu Fan is not warm-hearted, but he is also harmless, and his refusal to save the old man makes me even more curious.
"You said that when you entered the village, he led the way." When Lu Fan said this, his voice was cold: "He helped the wrong person." "
I suddenly remembered that when I came in, it was indeed the old man who led the way, but he was obviously a big living person, why did he hurt me? To bring me in is not to lead me to death.
"Why did he do it?" The thought of being calculated step by step, from the black car driver to the old man at the door, this feeling is very uncomfortable.
I didn't want anyone to hurt anyone, and I didn't want anyone to hurt me.
"No matter what the reason is," Lu Fan said coldly: "He has to pay the price." "
Thinking about it, it's useless to persuade Lu Fan now, it's one thing for him not to help, it's another thing for the old man to frame me. This question was also put aside by me.
"Why did you want me to close my eyes just now, is it that Brother Luo's real appearance is terrifying?"
Don't be afraid of his numbness, I unscrupulously pillowed his arm, held his hand on his waist, and didn't think this posture was too intimate.
"No," Lu Fan paused: "The fight will look ugly." "
What he means by ugliness
I seriously looked for his gaze in the dark, bumped into him, and replied to him with certainty: "No, you won't be ugly." "
I hugged him tighter. Now Lu Fan is the talisman of my life, and I don't want to leave him. I thought that even if he had no power, I wouldn't leave, and even if he became a burden, I wouldn't leave.
It's a big deal, I'll protect him.
In Lu Fan's arc 18, I was so tired that I fell asleep, and after opening my eyes, I subconsciously looked down and found that the hand I was holding was still there, so I breathed a sigh of relief, raised my eyes again, and couldn't help but smile at Lu Fan's eyes.
"Good morning."
Lu Fan also smiled.
When I went out of the room, I didn't expect to see the old man sitting alone at the door, facing the door alone, and his figure was lonely.
I couldn't bear it, so I walked next to the old man, and when I saw that he was always staring in one direction, I couldn't help but ask him, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?" "
"Let's go."
The old man did not look back, his vision was ethereal, and his fingers slowly stretched out to the right, and at the end were two forked intersections, one to the left and one to the right.
He said the same thing again in a hoarse voice. Only then did I realize that he was not driving me, but trying to get me out of the village.
If I had taken the right path at that time, I would have been able to leave.
Of course, there are too many choices in life, and if you don't keep it, you will choose the wrong one, and when you look back, you find that you have been so wrong, but fortunately, when I turn around, the person I want is coming, and everything is not bad