Chapter 871: The White Porcelain Rice Bowl is Full of Diamonds [No. 206]
Xue Qian's face was pale, her body trembled, it was hard to imagine that this was a half-drunk situation. The reaction of seeing a beautiful girl.
Xue Qian said that something was wrong with this girl, and I couldn't help but be vigilant, so I carefully put my hand behind my back. Then he quietly took out the big knife and put it beside him.
The girl kept her head down, carefully putting the dishes in the bowl. Didn't notice the two of us at all.
I asked Xue Qian in a low voice, "You said something wrong with this girl." What was wrong with her? Why can't I see anything? ”
Xue Qian said in my ear: "Do you take a closer look at her face, is it the same as before?" ”
I turned my head and was startled. This girl has a different look at all.
The current girl is beautiful, but she is definitely not the same person as the first person we met.
I took a closer look at the girl's face by the street lights. That's when I realized that her facial features weren't real. I looked at her face as if it were through glass that had been wet with moisture.
Behind the glass, her eyebrows, eyes, and even the shape of her face were constantly changing. The change is slow, like the hands of a clock. You won't notice any difference for a short time, but after a while, it's no longer where it was.
Xue Qian whispered, "Old Zhao." Let's go. ”
I nodded, and the two of us helped each other to get to our feet. It may be that the two of us have a bit of a disadvantage in our legs and feet after drinking, so the movement is very slow.
By the time we got up easily, the girl had already packed her meal. Holding the porcelain bowl, she bowed to us and said, "Thank you." ”
I looked at her face that looked like some movie star and smiled reluctantly.
The girl walked slowly with the porcelain bowl in her hand. And I asked Xue Qian, "Do we want to follow?" ”
Xue Qian shook her head like a buleng drum: "Old Zhao, this girl is a little weird, you may not be able to suppress her." I think we'd better forget it. At this stage, you are suitable for singles. Your red rope is not yet kneaded. ”
I smiled, and Xue Qian and I helped each other back to Xue's house.
Xue Qian sat on the sofa and said, "Lao Zhao." You don't have to go back at night, just spend the night at my house. Isn't Mr. Lu's room much better than your empty house? ”
I sighed and said, "I want to spend the night with you, but if the woman from Anle Temple comes one day and wants to look for me but I am not there, then I will be miserable." ”
Xue Qian had already collapsed on the sofa. This kid was so sleepy after drinking that he was still laughing in his mouth: "Lao Zhao, you are a bachelor, why do you make yourself like you have a wife in the family?" "All the flowers are dying.
I laughed twice and walked outside the house. I thought in my heart: "Since Xue Qian and Rose Baitang got married, when he talked to me, he didn't leave the bachelor in three sentences. This kid's conscience is broken. ”
When I walked out into the street, I remembered the beautiful beggar again. No, it's supposed to be a female ghost beggar. Good and dignified, why is this female ghost begging? It's incomprehensible.
I looked back and forth on the road. There was no trace of the female ghost, so he returned to the empty house with peace of mind, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I woke up the next day around noon. Maybe it's because I'm too tired these days, and because I've been drinking, I've slept for a long time. And when I woke up, I was very hungry.
I washed up and walked out the door, sat down at the stall of the tofu brain boss, and asked for a bowl of noodles.
Not long after I sat down, Xue Qian came. He said mysteriously: "Lao Zhao, I had a dream, and this dream has a lot to do with you. ”
I looked at him suspiciously: "It has nothing to do with me?" What kind of dream is it? ”
Xue Qian said: "I dreamed that you found a wife. After marrying home, I found out that this wife was originally asking for food, and she only ate leftovers for dinner. Later, I found out that this woman was not a living person at all, but a ghost ......"
I said a little unhappily: "Lao Xue, you are not kind, now you are squeezing me with this kind of thing every day." ”
Xue Qian was a little anxious: "When did I run you?" I did have such dreams. ”
I tapped the rice bowl with my chopsticks and said, "Old Xue, isn't this the ghost we saw last night?" Why are you making up a dream like this......"
Xue Qian was immediately stunned: "What the hell are we really seeing?" How do I feel like I'm dreaming? Then he tapped his head.
I don't know if he really doesn't remember it, or if he pretended it on purpose. I sighed and recounted last night's events as they were.
After Xue Qian listened, she nodded and said, "It seems that there is really such a thing, I remembered." ”
Then, he said with great interest: "You say, why did this female ghost come out to beg for food?" ”
As I ate the noodles, I said, "I'm not a female ghost, how do I know?" ”
Xue Qian pinched her chin and thought for a while, and said, "Generally speaking, these little ghosts have grievances. What you don't do in life will be done after you die. The female ghost has to change her face every few minutes, and every face is beautiful......"
He muttered for a moment, slammed the table, and exclaimed, "There it is." ”
Xue Qian's strength was not small, and the table was shaken by him. The rice bowl in front of me suddenly jumped. If I hadn't reacted fast enough, the hot soup would have burned my face.
I said a little unhappily: "Old Xue, why are you always so surprised?" ”
Xue Qian smiled and said, "I suddenly know what happened last night. ”
I asked, "What's going on?" ”
Xue Qian said: "This female ghost should have been a female beggar before she was born. Walk the streets and alleys and make a living begging for food. It's just that because of his ugly appearance, he is blinded everywhere and lives a life without food. In a certain year, freezing and starvation were inflicted, and corpses were exposed to the wilderness. ”
"When she died, she was unhappy, so she turned into a beauty, and a beauty whose face changed from time to time. According to her theory: I lived with an ugly face when I was alive, and after I died, I had to try what the effect of a beautiful woman's face was. One beautiful woman's face is not enough, you have to try thousands of beautiful women's faces. So, the female ghost continued to beg like this......"
Regarding the speculation of the female ghost's life experience, Xue Qian added a lot of embellishments. But it has to be said that his guess is very reliable. And the grasp of the psychology of the little ghost is in place.
I was just about to praise him. Xue Qian looked at the front in a daze and said, "It's bad, it seems that things are not like this." ”
I asked, "What do you mean?" ”
Xue Qian pointed to the front and said, "Take a look." ”
I turned my head and saw an old man walking down the street. The old man had a long beard and was gray. He wasn't too tall, and he was slightly fat. As he walked forward step by step, his body swayed and swayed.
There is nothing wrong with this, and I can see such an outdated old man all the time. But the point is that he has a bowl in his hand. The bowl was worn out with copper wire on it. The white porcelain on the outside of the bowl has a green plant painted on it. Or according to Xue Qian, it was an apple tree.
Xue Qian glared and said, "Lao Zhao, look at it, isn't the bowl he is holding in his hand last night?" ”
I nodded and looked at it, and said, "It's exactly the same." ”
When the porcelain bowl was produced, a kiln did not know how many to fire. It is difficult to judge by the size and pattern alone. But the cracks on it, and the hoop made of copper wire, are unique, and this bowl is indeed the one from last night.
Xue Qian asked cautiously: "Lao Zhao, is this guy a human or a ghost?" ”
I said, "I guess it's human." Not to mention that he has a shadow. Anyone who dares to walk in broad daylight is nine out of ten living. ”
Xue Qian said: "Didn't we ever see a powerful ghost who dared to appear in the daytime? ”
I laughed and said, "When that kind of ghost appears, the wind is gusting around, and the day is colder than the night. Look at this old man, walking so leisurely, the surroundings are normal, there is no doubt that he is a living person. ”
Xue Qian said, "We have to stop him and ask what happened to this bowl." ”
I nodded, and was about to step forward, but I saw the old man walking straight towards the tofu brain stall. I thought to myself: Is he going to ask for food here?