Mr. Lu said: "I can't write a letter and harm you at the same time, right? ”

I nodded and put the letter down. Then he asked, "Who's doing me then?" ”

Mr. Lu thought for a while. said: "Since this obituary was published in the newspaper office, why don't we go to the newspaper office and ask it?" ”

I nodded, and without delay, I took a big knife on my back, took a car, and went straight to the newspaper office.

The three of us didn't care about the guards and broke in. The little editors looked at us nervously as if they knew we were going to have something to do in the future.

I took out the newspaper, spread it out on the table, and then pointed to the obituary and asked, "What is this obituary?" ”

The young man kept looking at the big knife behind my back, his throat moved twice, and he said, "You did it voluntarily." It has nothing to do with us. ”

I sat in a chair. Said: "I volunteered? How did I not know it myself? ”

The young man opened the drawer and took out a piece of paper. On it is a letter of guarantee, which reads: Zhao Mang voluntarily came here to post an obituary, has nothing to do with others, and will not cause trouble in the future. Then there is a mudra.

In fact, I don't need to compare fingerprints to know that I wrote the words on this piece of paper.

The young man explained: "Since the last time we were troubled by the police, we have also learned to be smart, and everyone who comes to register an obituary has to write a guarantee and put a handprint. No remorse. ”

I was a little surprised and said, "Am I really sleepwalking?" ”

When the young man heard the word sleepwalking, his eyes seemed to light up, and he nodded again and again, and said, "That's right, that's right, it looks like sleepwalking." ”

I said, "You can tell I'm sleepwalking." Didn't you even think about waking me up? ”

The young man said, "You are sleepwalking, but your two friends know it very well. The two of them came with you. I thought you were terminally ill and confused, so you looked confused. ”

The two friends that the young man refers to are Mr. Lu and Xue Qian. I looked at the two of them and said, "Don't you admit it?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "I've never been here. I wrote warning letters all night. There is no time to accompany you to this place. Someone might be pretending to be me. ”

Mr. Lu said it so solemnly that I couldn't help but hesitate.

I cautiously asked, "Who do you think is pretending to be you?" ”

Mr. Lu thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid this matter is inseparable from the remnant immortals. He took out the warning letter from his pocket, looked at it, then stuffed it back in, and said, "I don't need to send this letter out." Let's figure out who's behind the scenes and decide what to do. ”

The three of us left the newspaper office, and I walked down the road with my head down. After a while, he muttered, "Is this really the Remnant Immortal doing?" It shows that he is good. And, what does he mean by that? Hurt me? ”

Xue Qian patted me on the shoulder and said, "Perhaps, the remnant immortal wants to help you." ”

I asked curiously, "How do you say that?" ”

Xue Qian smiled: "He asked you to send an obituary, but you didn't go, simply, he helped you get it." Next, it may be to help you reincarnate and go to a good family. ”

Then he said shyly: "In a few years, if I see a lame child, I'm afraid I have to keep a snack, it may be you." ”

I smiled bitterly twice: "It's all at this time, and you're still in the mood to joke with me." ”

Mr. Lu said: "Anyway, this incident is a bit unusual. In the evening, I have to come and watch over you, lest anything really happens. ”

I nodded and said, "yes." Before, Officer Shi asked me to show up during the day in order to smash the sign of the Remnant Immortal. It is very likely that in order to keep the brand, the remnant immortal will come to take his life at night. ”

Mr. Lu yawned and said, "Okay, after a night of tossing and a morning, I'm almost sleepy." Xue Qian and I will go back to sleep first, and then come back to you at night. ”

I said uneasily, "Don't sleep over." ”

Mr. Lu nodded and said, "Don't worry." ”

Mr. Lu and Xue Qian went home, and I sat inside, nervously waiting for dark.

I lay on the bed for a while and then got up again. I was very restless and restless.

Evening arrived quickly, and I ate something outside while it was still dark, and then waited for Mr. Lu. Counting the time, they probably slept for seven or eight hours, and they should have come over.

I lit a candle and stared at the fire. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I noticed that it was completely dark outside. There is no moon and no stars tonight, and it is a gloomy night.

I looked out into the street, and there wasn't a single pedestrian.

The phone shows that it is now almost nine o'clock. And Mr. Lu has not yet appeared.

I panicked a little in my heart: "Did he forget me?" ”

Thinking of this, I put the big knife on my back and walked along the street towards Xue Qian's house.

The street lights shone on the empty road, and I felt like the main character of a horror movie.

I took two steps forward, and suddenly I heard a soft sound behind me, as if something was on the ground.

I looked back in amazement, and there was nothing behind me.

I stood there and paused for a moment, and the voice didn't come again, but as I walked forward, it came again.

I was a little nervous. Judging from this situation, I have met a ghost eighty percent. This kind of gloomy night is not suitable for hurrying, and I want to turn back, but my room is easier to attract ghosts than on the street.

I gritted my teeth and hid behind the streetlights, staring at the road behind me. I looked at it for a while, but there was nothing there.

I was wondering when someone touched me on the shoulder and whispered, "Young man." ”

I was startled, and quickly turned around to find an uncle standing beside me.

The uncle said with a smile on his face: "Young man, can you send me home?" My eyes are not good. ”

At this time, I found that my uncle's eyes were closed. I asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?" ”

The uncle said: "When I was young, I got sick and became blind. It's a big night, I can't find my way home, can you send me? ”

I suddenly felt a stir in my heart and asked, "You can't see anything, how do you know I'm a young man?" ”

The uncle opened his mouth and smiled, and said, "Although my eyes can't see, my nose is very smart." Now the girls are all fragrant, I can smell them. ”

I cautiously looked at the uncle's feet, and there was a clear shadow. It seems that he is not a ghost, but a human.

I asked, "Where do you live?" ”

The uncle said an address. This place is near Xue Qian's house. I thought to myself, it's good to have someone to keep you company if it's so scary tonight anyway. I'll drop him off.

I helped my uncle to walk on the road, he was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and he had been exploring the way, and the bamboo pole was on the ground, making a soft sound, which was the sound I heard before. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, it turned out that the sound I heard just now was made by this uncle.

After we walked for a while, I suddenly felt that something was wrong. Behind me was a fog, and in front of me, too. It's dark, and I can't see it clearly.

The uncle seemed to feel the shaking of my body and asked, "Young man, what are you looking at?" ”

I said, "I'm looking around the road, is this foggy?" I can't see it in front of you, and I can't see it in the back. ”｜.

The uncle said lightly: "The young man is not blind, but he is not as good as me in terms of reasoning." Behind this is this life. Before this is the afterlife. This life has passed, and the next life has not yet arrived, how can you see it clearly? ”

I heard the uncle's words be different, and I couldn't help but be vigilant.

But the uncle suddenly said: "Young man, I can see that you are a good person." ”

I resigned, "What kind of good person am I?" Is it a good person to help the elderly cross the street? ”

The uncle smiled and said, "My eyes have been blind for half my life, but I can't see this world of flowers, since you are a good person, can you lend me your eyes?" ”

I was taken aback and asked, "Can I still borrow my eyes?" ”

The uncle's voice suddenly changed: "The legs can be borrowed, why can't the eyes be borrowed?" ”