Chapter XXXVI Agreements

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"So, what do you mean to say......" Ning Lu sat on the ground, and after listening to the two people, he grabbed his hair irritably, and finally pulled his bangs up, revealing a clean forehead, "Song Minghui is now possessed by evil spirits, and he is no longer the original him." But he still has a residual consciousness, so all these perverted things that the demons attached to him use his body to do are because he has memories of these things in his body. And he didn't completely leave his body himself, so he was perverted, killed, and all that the two of them were doing together, right? ”

After Ning Lu finished saying these words in one breath, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shen Luotian, and asked his opinion silently.

"That's pretty much it." Shen Luotian nodded slowly, "They did it together." ”

"I just don't know who is the main culprit and who is the accessory." Xia Beifeng added on the side: "Whether that evil ghost was affected by Song Minghui's original memory to do this kind of thing, or Song Minghui was originally a pervert, but I only dare to think about it in my heart, and now I am instigated by the evil ghost to do these things, we don't know yet." ”

"Ahhhh Ning Lu raised his head and shouted frantically at the ceiling, and when he lowered his head again, his face was already calm, and he was even a little indifferent, "Who is the main culprit and who is the accomplice, what does it have to do with me, they are all murderers anyway...... Whether they are one person or two people, who instigates whom and who influences whom, I don't care at all. ”

Xia Beifeng stared at her for a while, and suddenly touched her head gently: "You're right." For the dead people, it doesn't matter who exactly is the mastermind, they are all perpetrators anyway. ”

Ning Lu raised her eyes and looked at the hand above her head. After being stunned for a while, a strange smile suddenly appeared.

That smile was mixed with joy and sadness, and there was a little bit of embarrassment, which was not the kind of emotion that a child of her age could have.

"Don't be sad." Xia Beifeng said softly: "It will be fine in the future." ”

"But do I have a future?" Ning Lu raised her hand and slapped the hand on her head, and said with a sneer: "I don't know what will happen to that pervert surnamed Song in the future." Anyway, I don't have a future. ”

"Yes." Shen Luotian, who had been sitting silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "You and Xiaoxi ...... There will be. ”

Xiao Xi, who was sitting at the coffee table and watching the fruit knife in a daze, raised his head suddenly when he heard this, and looked at him with some surprise.

Ning Lu didn't understand much, she turned around in confusion and asked him, "What will it be?" ”

"Afterlife." Shen Luotian looked at her calmly and stretched out a hand at her, "When the matter is over, I will send you two there...... You'll all have a future. ”

His tone didn't fluctuate when he spoke, and his voice wasn't too loud, and it even sounded a little ethereal. But for some reason, it gave Ning Lu a very reliable feeling.

What this man said was true.

A voice whispered in my ear.

She looked at the hand that had reached out to her. It was as if I heard the sound of my heart beating wildly.

Although her heart no longer belongs to her soul.

Go and hold that hand. The voice in the ear continued: "What he promised you will come true, as long as you hold that hand now."

Ning Lu glanced down at her illusory palm. From the palm of her hand, she could clearly see the lines of the floor below, and as for her own palm prints, it seemed that they had disappeared for a long time.

She raised her hand, and her fingertips gently touched Shen Luotian's palm.

"Really?" She asked softly, "Is what you said true?" ”

"It's true." Shen Luotian said, clenching the fluttering hand in his palm, "So don't cry." ”

Ning Lu lowered her head and whispered a "hmm".

Shen Luotian took Ning Lu's hand, closed his eyes and silently said something before letting go of his hand.

Xia Beifeng, who was sitting on the side, smiled. Xiang Ninglu got closer, coaxed her and said, "Okay." Now you can rest assured. ”

Ning Lu nodded, turned her head to look at him, and blinked.

"Then where will I go in the future, will I not see you again?"

"Will go to a terrible place first, and then will soon go to a better place." Xia Beifeng tried to explain to Ning Lu what was about to happen in the future, but after saying two words. He was at a loss for words: "I haven't been to that place either, so I don't know very well...... In the future, we will probably have a chance to meet again, but you probably don't remember us back then. ”

"I don't want you." Ning Lu nodded firmly, and repeated loudly: "I definitely won't miss you!" ”

"If you don't want me, don't miss me." Xia Beifeng looked at her with tears and laughter. Said helplessly: "I will remember you." ”

"You must not remember me, you remember that I will be very troubled." Ning Lu looked him up and down in disgust, hugged her arms and leaned closer to Shen Luotian's side, "This beautiful girl doesn't need people like you to remember." ”

Xia Beifeng: "......"

It's good if you're happy.

He fed himself a little sorrow in his heart.

Ning Lu sat on the floor beside Shen Luotian and glanced at him secretly until she caught the other party's attention.

"Is there anything else you can do?" Shen Luotian looked at her with his head down and asked suspiciously.

"I ......" Ning Lu whispered, "I don't know...... I'm not afraid, I'm just curious......"

She spoke quieter and quieter, until it was almost like a mosquito humming.

Shen Luotian stared at her intently, waiting for her to finish speaking.

"I just wanted to ask!" Ning Lu suddenly raised her voice and shouted loudly: "That bad place, what the hell is it, how bad it is!" ”

"Grandma, can you stop being so surprised?" Xia Beifeng covered his ears close to Ning Lu's side, and grinned painfully, "Do you want to wake up before shouting?" ”

Ning Lu turned her head and glared at him viciously, and continued to tilt her head expectantly, waiting for Shen Luotian's answer.

"That place ......" Shen Luotian frowned and pondered for a while before he said slowly: "There is a river." ”

"Uh-huh......" Ning Lu nodded quickly and asked hurriedly, "That river is Lethe, right?" What does it look like, and is there anything else? Meng Po? Black and white impermanence? Bull head horse noodles? Judge? Yan? Death? Satan? Ghost lights? ”

Little girl, you think too much, can you read less novels?

Xia Beifeng covered his eyes in pain, and he didn't know how to evaluate Ning Lu's question.

What's that last thing? Went to the wrong set, hey!

Shen Luotian didn't complain in time at this time. He lowered his head and looked at Ning Lu for a while, before he said slowly: "None of these, only the river." ”

"Hey. None of them? Ning Lu sighed in frustration, raised her head again and asked, "Don't you even have flowers on the other side?" I thought it would be quite lively? That. What does that river look like? How can I go somewhere else from there? ”

"If you talk about lycoris, my brother can go and plant a pot for you and take it on the road." Shen Luotian said solemnly: "But that thing will probably die immediately when it gets there, so it's useless to carry it." ”

I was speechless.

Ning Lu maintained the expression of staring at Shen Luotian with her head up, only feeling that she could jump up and hit someone at any time.

"I can't tell what that river looks like, it's always a river." Shen Luotian thought for a while before he said to her slowly: "Actually, that thing is not necessarily a river, the description I heard is different every time, as if what they see is not the same place at all." But everyone seems to see a river. It may have something to do with imagination, because in our story there is a river. When the time comes, you can try to imagine what flowers are blooming everywhere, fairy clouds and something, maybe you can really see it. ”

"Huh?" Ning Lu opened her mouth in confusion, only to feel as if she didn't understand what he was saying at all.

"It's up to your imagination what that place looks like, and you think it's what it is. As long as you don't get lost there, even if you see the corpse mountain and the sea of blood and zombies besieging the city, you will eventually come out. As for how to get out. Don't worry, I'll show you both the way...... Anyway, in the end, when you go over there, you understand. ”

Ning Lu still had a confused expression on her face. But he couldn't stop nodding, "Uh-huh, ah-ah" said he understood.

"What do you see...... That river. Ning Lu asked in a low voice, "What does it look like?" ”

"It's ......" Shen Luotian sighed and said to her: "What I say to you now will affect your own judgment, do you really want to hear it?" ”

Ning Lu immediately nodded, making a deferential expression.

"What I see is red. There are a lot of not-so-good things floating in the river...... There are also dead trees by the river. When Shen Luotian said this, he seemed to think of something bad.

"Anyway, it's not a good thing, the kind that directly affects the appetite." He shook his head quickly, shook those things out of his mind, lowered his head and said to Ning Lu seriously: "Anyway, don't think about it first. Naturally, we will know when the time comes. And you won't stay there for too long, you'll be back soon. It's just a formality there.

"Oh." Ning Lu didn't get the answer she wanted, so she had to lower her head depressedly, and her mood seemed very low.

"Oh, yes!" Xia Beifeng clapped his hands violently, startling the other people (ghosts) in the house.

Seeing Shen Luotian's angry eyes, he smiled perfunctorily, lowered his head and felt something out of his pocket.

"I found this before, would you like to take a look?" As he said this, he handed a small plastic bag to Shen Luotian, "I found it in Song Minghui's car, it may be of some use...... What do you think? ”

"I'll try." Shen Luotian took the thing and looked down for a while.

The bag was no more than five centimeters square, and it contained a pile of finely shredded hair stubble.

Ning Lu also glanced at it curiously, and was stunned at first glance.

She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed Xia Beifeng's arm and asked excitedly, "Where did you get this thing from?" ”

"Uh......" Xia Beifeng touched his nose in embarrassment, looked up at the ceiling, and said vaguely: "That's it...... From...... I got it somewhere else. ”

Shen Luotian didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two of them at all, he stared at the hair in the bag, and after thinking for a while, he poured the small pile of hair stubble into the palm of his hand.

The hair should have been undyed, but it was not black, but a little unhealthy yellow.

There's even a fork.

He glanced down at Ning Lu's ponytail that was flicking back and forth, and shook his head.

Although Ning Lu was dead, it was not difficult to see that her hair should have been good when she was alive, and her long ponytail even formed a small circle of light in the sun.

It's not hers, so whose is it?

Thinking so, he frowned again and glanced back at Xiaoxi.

Xiaoxi's hair is black, and the hair quality is even better than Ning Lu, if you comb a straight hairstyle with black bangs, it's simply a mouthless cute Lori that came out of standard Japanese anime.

After excluding the two in the family, he recalled the bright ......

Aunt Mingmei has a big red hair......

He shook his head violently, removing the big red wave from his mind.

Surely he wasn't the fortune teller who was blind, he was an old man, and although his hair was gone as soon as the wind blew, he was definitely a woman.

So to put it that way, that is, there are others?

Shen Luotian sighed, held the pile of hair stubble in his palm, and closed his eyes.

"That pile of hair stubble was found in that perverted car surnamed Song." Ning Lu shook Xia Beifeng's arm excitedly, and asked anxiously, "Yes, yes, I'm right, right?" ”

"How do you know?" Xia Beifeng looked at Ning Lu tangledly, and asked softly, "Is it yours." ”

"Not mine." Ning Lu shook her head, raised her hand and pointed at Shen Luotian's clenched hand, and quickly continued: "But I've seen it, it's in the car surnamed Song, on a nail in the trunk, right...... I've been staring at this hair for hours, and I can recognize it if you cut it to slag! ”

"Okay, you're amazing." Xia Beifeng gave a thumbs up in admiration, and shook Ning Lu twice, "You can see it if it's so broken...... No, from the moment you put it in the trunk and you can still see the hair, it's pretty powerful. I really admire. ”

"Hey, hey......" Ning Lu smirked, and reached back to stroke the end of his hair, "Actually, I'm often like this, when I see something, although it's completely different from what I've seen before, I can just recognize it." ”

"Probably inherited from your grandmother." Xia Beifeng thought for a while and gave such an explanation: "Xiaotian is often like this, although I don't know what the principle is, but I can understand it." ”

"Well, probably." Ning Lu also nodded, and thought for a while before continuing: "My grandmother is much more powerful than me, and she knows at a glance what that person did when she was a child. ”

"That's amazing!" Xia Beifeng echoed and said, looking up at Shen Luotian who was sitting on the chair.

He was clutching the hair in the palm of his hand, frowning tightly, with a gritted tooth expression, as if he was in great pain.

You okay?

Xia Beifeng thought a little anxiously.

"I still have a question." Ning Lu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked curiously, "You have all the hair, why don't you go to do DNA?" ”

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