It dawned on me and said, "Did you ask me to put yellow paper on the Pulsatilla just to find out where that alien is?" ”

Mr. Lu seemed to be very excited, got out of bed in his clothes, and walked around the room in the dark. As he walked, he whispered: "That alien needs a spirit to warm his soul, and he must have been seriously injured. He couldn't move, so he needed Pulsatilla to stand out for him. We just have to follow the clues and go all the way. Hehe, it shouldn't be difficult to kill him. ”

I said, "Mr. Lu, are you sure?" The pulsatilla is already very powerful, and that alien should not be far behind. And that inexplicable roar, like being able to suppress the soul of the pulsatilla, what's going on? ”

Mr. Lu pondered for a while and said, "Roar? Hold the soul? Taking the spirit of people, this means ......"

He was silent for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Zhao Mang, what are you afraid of, this trip is very safe, I am ......"

When I heard him say that, I couldn't help but shudder.

He was standing on the ground excitedly just now making a plan to kill the stranger, and I could feel that it was a true expression of feelings, and he was indeed full of confidence.

But now it's different. He has a lot of money on his lips and promises everywhere. As far as I know, once he says such a thing, he is going to calculate people again.

I didn't demolish him, and secretly thought to myself: "Anyway, I won't follow him on this trip." He does whatever he likes. ”

Xue Qian asked Mr. Lu in a low voice: "Old Dao Lu, when are you going to catch strangers?" ”

Mr. Lu said, "I'll go tomorrow night." ”

Xue Qian smiled and said, "Then you have to have a good meal tomorrow." If you can't come back, it's better to be a full ghost. ”

Mr. Lu laughed and scolded: "Fart." Lao Dao has such a great ability, why can't he come back? ”

Then he lay back down. After a while, he snored like thunder and seemed to fall asleep.

I tossed all night, and I was really sleepy. After the initial euphoria disappeared, he soon fell asleep.

The next morning, Mr. Lu woke me up. Then people and animals asked harmlessly: "Zhao Mang, do you have any fun here?" Take me around? ”

I looked at him suspiciously: "You're going to die tonight, are you still in the mood to play?" ”

Mr. Lu glared: "Why are you talking so unlucky?" I've shown myself a photo, and I'm sure I'll live a long life. ”

Xue Qian said with a smile: "I heard that fortune tellers never count their own lives, you can be regarded as breaking the vows." ”

The three of us chatted all the way and walked out of the courtyard. I pointed to the crowd in the distance and said, "There's a market over there, it's kind of fun." If you want to have fun in time before you die, you can go there. ”

Mr. Lu seems to be starting to break the can, and Xue Qian and I kept saying that he would live to the end of his life tonight, but he didn't care, and kept listening with a smile.

During this period, I have expressed it openly and secretly. Won't follow him to catch Inhumans. It is very strange that Mr. Lu looks like he can't come to love and will never force it.

I took Mr. Lu around all morning, and lunch was eaten at a roadside stall.

Suddenly, Mr. Lu said in a dumb voice: "Zhao Mang, help me." ”

I turned my head to see that Mr. Lu's face was full of pain, and beads of sweat were running down in strings. I anxiously asked, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Mr. Lu's arm was on my shoulder, and his body was shaking violently: "I'm sick." ”

My first reaction was: This kid can't be pretending to be sick, right?

I hugged him and said very unsympathetically: "Mr. Lu, it's your own business to catch strangers. Don't think that if you're sick, you can trick me into going for you. ”

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly: "Do you think I pretended to be sick and tricked you into catching strangers?" I stopped playing such a trick a few years ago. I'm really sick. ”

I said suspiciously, "Wasn't it okay just now?" How can you say that illness is illness? ”

Mr. Lu squatted down on the side of the road and said bitterly: "The soldiers are coming like a mountain, how do I know?" ”

I saw that he was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed that he might die at any moment. So I was a little anxious and asked, "What now?" Sending you to the hospital."

Mr. Lu shook his head: "No, it's too late." I have a home remedies. Look around here for any cats or dogs. Use scissors to cut a lock of hair off its body. Then leave it to me. ”

I felt strange in my heart, but I nodded anyway.

There was indeed a rogue dog in the bazaar, but it was a sick dog. When I was in school, his eyes were red, and when he walked, he took three steps and shook twice, and he looked like he would die tomorrow. But until I graduated, it was still hanging around the market.

I borrowed a pair of scissors from a neighbor. Looked around. Sure enough, I saw the dog. It lay sick on the ground, its eyes red and swollen, and it looked a little pitiful.

I cautiously walked over to make sure it wouldn't bite me, and then cut off a lock of dog hair.

When I pinched the dog's hair and walked back, I suddenly thought: "That dog just now, lying on the ground, didn't move, and looked like he was resigned to fate." It's a little like the spirits from last night. "The island is dead.

I handed over the dog hair to Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu held him, and he didn't feel dirty, so he sniffed it under his nose. said, "That's right, it's this one." ”

He raised his head with difficulty, looked around, and said, "Find a place with few people." ”

When he looked up, I saw his eyes. The entire whites of the eyes have turned red. It scares me a little.

Still, I did as he said. Lift him into a cul-de-sac. This place is unvisited all year round and is very secluded.

Mr. Lu sat on the ground and took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms. Wrap the dog in hair. And then lit up. The roll of yellow paper smelled of burning dog hair, and it smelled terrible.

He held yellow paper in his hand and shook it on his head. Then grab the leftover paper ashes in a handful. Stuffed it into his mouth.

I looked at him dumbfounded. Mr. Lu swallowed the paper ashes with difficulty. Then he choked on the ground and coughed.

After a while, he looked up and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine." ”

I saw that his eyes were red, very similar to the sick dog, and I couldn't help but take a step back.

However, after a few seconds, the red in Mr. Lu's eyes gradually faded and he returned to normal. He slowly stood up, rubbed his face, and said, "Zhao Mang, don't you know me?" ”

I was dumbfounded and asked, "What were you doing?" ”

Mr. Lu said as a matter of course: "I was treating the disease just now." ”

I asked him again what his illness was and why he was treated in such a disgusting way, but he still refused to speak.

Xue Qian said beside her, "Mr. Lu, you can eat out for dinner today." I'm worried that you're having some kind of contagion right now. ”

Xue Qian's meaning was obvious, the sick dog was not clean.

Mr. Lu obviously didn't care about this, he pretended to be helpless: "I didn't expect that I would be discriminated against so quickly." ”

Then, he limped outside.

I don't know why, but I followed him, and I always felt that he was walking in a strange way, as if he was wearing his pants backwards and always wanted to come over.

Mr. Lu really didn't eat at our house. He bought a few buns on the side of the road and carried them in his arms.

Throughout the afternoon, Xue Qian and I kept our distance from Mr. Lu. And Mr. Lu kept smiling bitterly.

In the evening, I asked him, "Are you still going to catch strangers?" ”

Mr. Lu said as a matter of course: "Go, of course." ”

Then he asked me for a big knife, and he put it on his back, and he was about to set off.

Xue Qian and I sat on the chairs, and neither of us moved.

Mr. Lu turned around and said miserably: "Even if you don't want to help, at least send me away, right?" ”

Xue Qian and I glanced at each other. Then he walked out after him.

Mr. Lu stood at the door, sighed at the moon, and said, "Zhao Mang, guess what will happen if I fail?" ”

I said nonchalantly, "What can I do?" You're dead. ”

Mr. Lu shook his head sadly: "It's not just me who dies. The Inhuman will not let you go, he needs your spirit. ”

As soon as I heard him say that, I immediately became nervous.

Sure enough, Mr. Lu continued: "This time, you have to go with me." ”

I hurriedly said, "You don't say it during the day?" Now that it's time to come, let me go with you? ”

When I said this, I suddenly understood that it had come to pass. I know why Mr. Lu gave me a short notice, and he was probably worried that I would use the whole daytime to come up with some countermeasures. So during the day he comforted me, and at night, he carried out this surprise attack.