As long as he was hospitalized and rested for a period of time, he could recover, and Yang Xiaoding was relieved, and Lao Tang called and sent someone to drive another car to send Yang Xiaoding back to the courtyard of Qingshan Daoren. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and seeing Yang Xiaoding's figure appear at the door, Qingshan Dao and Meng Lian, who were sitting in the courtyard, were relieved.

Especially Meng Lian, she hurriedly sat up from the chair and eagerly asked Yang Xiaoding how the matter was resolved, and whether the people in the police station had embarrassed him.

Qingshan Daoren also looked at Yang Xiaoding, and motioned for him to hurry up with his eyes.

"Oh, it's okay, I just went not long before they let me go." Yang Xiaoding smiled, and described in detail what happened to the old commander and the car accident later.

"You were in a car accident, were you hurt?" Meng Lian nervously walked up to Yang Xiaoding and looked him up and down, until she found that there were no obvious wounds on Yang Xiaoding's body, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, it's the driver who is a little injured, I'm fine, nothing happened." Yang Xiaoding hurriedly said, but Meng Lian's words of concern still crossed a ripple in his heart.

Nima, this feeling of being worried!

"Well, I just read the statement issued by the police station, and the news on the Internet has also been deleted, I guess this matter is over, I know that you kid is blessed with a great life, and you can save the day every time, this Xiaolian still doesn't believe my words, and has been worried about you." Qingshan Daoist slowly picked up the teacup on the stone table and took a small sip.

Meng Lian's pretty face was covered with a little flush, and she dropped the sentence I went to make dinner and ran away into the kitchen.

Yang Xiaoding glanced at her disappearing back, and wondered in her heart that this little girl would not be tempted by herself, it seems that her charm has improved a lot recently!

"Xiao Ding, tell me about your car accident, I listen to you, it doesn't seem to be a simple car accident!" Qingshan Daoren asked.

"yes, it's weird." Yang Xiaoding sat next to the Qingshan Daoist and told the old commander about asking him, and took out the wooden box to show his old Daoist.

Qingshan Daoren opened the wooden box, glanced at the bloodstained hairpin lightly and said: "You guessed right, it can cause this kind of vision, this hairpin must contain a remnant soul, only the soul of a ghost can have this kind of power." ”

"But that soul is only a little bit, even if it is summoned, it is estimated that there is no way to communicate with us, how can we find out the whereabouts of the rest of her souls." Yang Xiaoding asked.

"This remnant soul can appear once, and it can appear a second time, you take it with you first, maybe she will give you a dream tonight and tell you what happened." Qingshan Daoren said.

"What, this ghost is coming to me in the middle of the night!" Yang Xiaoding's face suddenly wrinkled.

Nima, who almost scared his soul out when he appeared during the day, if he came back at night, his little heart would probably be broken into pieces.

"What are you afraid of, since you have promised others, you have to use some thought, not to mention that it is just a dream, and you will not have anything to lose, so you should exercise your courage." Qingshan Daoist glanced at Yang Xiaoding, looking indifferent.

Yang Xiaoding was speechless for a moment, I'll go, is there such a master, this is too irresponsible, woo woo woo, is it too late for me to quit the master now!!

After a few people had a happy dinner, Yang Xiaoding made a phone call to her school girl and told her about today's events, so that she didn't have to worry too much, so she climbed into bed and got into the bed.

He just begged that the ghost girl paper could come and leave early, so that he could have some time to sleep.

The busyness of the day made Yang Xiaoding's body and mind extremely tired, and he soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, in a daze, Yang Xiaoding seemed to hear a voice calling his name, and when he opened his eyes with great difficulty, he found that it was not the ceiling of his room, but a foggy patch. I'll go, what's going on, where is this! Yang Xiaoding cautiously stood up and walked over into the mist.

Slowly, the fog dissipated little by little, turning into a park-like place, and a long path spread to Yang Xiaoding's feet.

Walk up the path and step on the stone-paved steps, at the end of which is a small pavilion with a beautiful and unique shape. The bottom is made up of eight red pillars, one with several planks between one and the other, on which you can sit and rest. There are also several paintings painted above the pavilion, which are plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

There is also a lake under the pavilion, the water of which is crystal clear and sparkling, like a combination of many crystal pieces. There is a fountain in the center of the lake, which rises and falls with the music, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman appeared in the picture, holding hands, which should be a couple.

Seeing the woman's face, Yang Xiaoding felt very familiar, and after recalling it carefully, he remembered that it was the ghost Xiaomeng he had seen before.

At this time, Xiaomeng combed a long ponytail and painted makeup on her face, looking delicate and lovely, far from the terrifying image just now.

The two walked along the path to the pavilion and sat down, the man pointed to the fountain in the lake and didn't know what to say, causing Li Xiaomeng to giggle, and then the two young men and women hugged each other.

The man wore sunglasses, was dressed in black, and his gestures were elegant and decent, with a kind of posture of a noble son.

And Yang Xiaoding stared at the back of the man and pondered, it seems that this dream should be the message that Xiao Meng wants to pass on to him, her disappearance must be related to this man in black, but the more he looks at this person, the more familiar he feels, it seems that he has seen it not long ago.

Thinking like this, Yang Xiaoding quickly stabilized his mind and slowly searched for the people he had seen in the past few days in his mind.

Suddenly, the image of a man appeared in front of him, Shang Ran! This man in black is Shang Ran, Yang Xiaoding almost screamed, but he didn't expect it to be him, no wonder he has always felt very familiar.

It's just Shang Ran in Xiaomeng's memory, with a tall posture and full of aura, and even his appearance is a little handsome, no wonder he didn't recognize it just now, and he really came out of his lover's eyes.

Soon the scene changed again, Shang Ran, who was originally gentle and elegant, suddenly showed a fierce light, and covered Xiaomeng's mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and it didn't take long for the weak girl to collapse in his arms.

Then Shang Ran picked up Xiao Meng and got into a black car, but he didn't notice that a hairpin slipped from Xiao Meng's clenched palm.

The blood stains on the hairpin were left by Xiao Meng's struggling to clench her hands hard, and the gems on it pierced her skin.