Mr. Lu said slowly and told some of his senior brother's deeds. It can be heard that the senior brother is indeed a reckless man.

Xue Qian suddenly asked, "Where is your senior brother?" Can we go check it out? ”

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know what Xue Qian meant, he thought about it, and then hesitated and said, "He can't see people now, and his body doesn't allow it." Second, he was worried that those ghosts would continue to harm him. In fact, I haven't seen him again for years. ”

Xue Qian nodded, expressing understanding: "When will he recover, introduce him to us." ”

I looked at Xue Qian curiously: "Why are you so interested in Mr. Lu's senior brother?" ”

Xue Qian smiled and said, "Didn't you hear Lu Laodao just now?" His senior brother is very upright and simple, and he will definitely not cheat people. Now that we know our senior brother, we don't have to follow Lu Laodao. ”

Mr. Lu laughed dryly twice, and then stopped making a sound.

After we walked for a while, I asked Mr. Lui, "What are you going to do with the red line?" ”

Mr. Lu thought for a while and said, "Let's seal it into the demon altar." Generations of enlightened masters have done this, and there is some truth to it. ”

The night seemed to be a long one, and it was not yet dawn when we reached the empty house.

Mr. Lu found a jar and sealed the red thread into it.

I saw him tighten the mouth of the altar and draw a very intricate rune on it.

I asked Mr. Lu, "What will happen if the red line enters the altar?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "Inside the altar is a small world. Once she enters the demon altar, even if the sky falls apart outside, it has nothing to do with her. If she is indignant, she will burn herself, and if she meditates on herself, she will get a moment of coolness. ”

I nodded: "In that case, it's about the same as a prison." ”

Mr. Lu said: "That's what it means. ”

After we sealed the red line, it was almost dawn. Mr. Lu and Xue Qian did not go back, but squeezed into the empty house and fell asleep groggy.

We solved a terrible ghost, and the stone in our heart finally fell to the ground. In addition, I stayed up late for days, and I was really tired, so I slept very well and deeply.

I was woken up by a ringing cell phone. I grabbed my phone in a daze and found that it was already afternoon.

The call came from Secretary Wang, and he said with some worry: "Brother Zhao, is the matter done?" Why don't you answer my phone all the time? I thought something had happened to you? ”

I yawned and said, "It's done, don't worry, the ghost has us caught." I was so tired last night that I slept in the grocery store. ”

Secretary Wang's voice was a little excited: "Is it in the grocery store?" Okay, okay, I'll be over in a minute. ”

Ten minutes later, he really came in the car. When Secretary Wang saw us, he shouted loudly: "The three of you are all great heroes of our district." When I go back, I and the leaders of the district will have a good banquet for you. ”

Mr. Lu said sleepily: "There is no need to make such a big deal about it. ”

Secretary Wang poked his head into the room: "Where is that evil ghost?" "The pit is especially joyful.

Mr. Lu flashed his body and revealed the demon altar on the table: "Inside the altar." ”

Secretary Wang looked at us with admiration, and then said, "I have the ability, I really have the ability." If I were a few dozen years younger, I wouldn't be able to help but learn Taoism from you. ”

Mr. Lu smiled and was noncommittal about this.

Secretary Wang complimented us for a while. Then he hesitated: "Now that the ghost has been caught, is it a bit too much for me to find someone else?" ”

I asked, somewhat surprised, "Who else are you looking for?" ”

Secretary Wang said: "You don't know yet. Yesterday, I checked with a few police officers for a day, and finally found Qiuhua. ”

Then he said hesitantly: "It stands to reason that I plan to sue him about this matter, after all, he is the party." But after knowing his identity......"

I asked Secretary Wang with some doubts: "How did you find people?" We only know that his name is Qiuhua, and his surname and address are not clear. ”

Secretary Wang said: "In the current public security system, isn't it easy to check a person? Just filter those with the same name and surname. But this Qiuhua is different, we found a lot of people, but they didn't get the right number. Finally, a policeman reminded us that he said that this name looked like a pen name. We looked it up along these lines, and it immediately became clear. ”

Speaking of this, Secretary Wang took out a book, handed it to me, and said, "It's not easy for us to produce a cultural person in this small place." ”

I flipped through the book, it was a book of poetry. The poems in it are sad and sad, and the grievances are lingering. Nine out of ten refer to the red line.

It's just that in this poem, the red line will become a grass for a while, and a starry sky for a while. It was replaced by various imagery.

I closed the book and said, "Looks like it's him." Judging from this book, he has a deep affection for the red line. Yes, a long-term person. ”

Secretary Wang said with some hesitation: "I am usually busy with work, so I don't read this kind of book much. I inquired before I came. This Qiuhua is also a figure with a head and a face in the city. After all, people are literate. If we rush to disturb others, isn't it too faceless? ”

I shook my head: "Obviously, he is obsessed with the red line, and we have to tell him about it." ”

In the end, Mr. Lu clapped the bell and said: "The bell must be tied to the bell, and the fate between the two of them should be over." Secretary Wang, you take us to see Qiuhua. ”

Secretary Wang finally agreed, but he told him that after seeing people, he must be polite.

When I saw Secretary Wang's appearance, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. He is afraid that he has become accustomed to the caution of officialdom and has developed an occupational disease.

We hugged the demon altar and got into Secretary Wang's car. It was a bumpy road, and it wasn't until it was dark that Secretary Wang said weakly: "We've arrived." ”

Xue Qian complained: "Why is it so far? Secretary Wang, did you drive a taxi before? Took us on a long detour. ”

Secretary Wang smiled bitterly: "Brother Xue, you are really joking." Qiuhua is a cultural person, how can she live in the city? It's noisy and noisy. Although this place is remote, it is quiet and the environment is good. ”

We got out of the car. I found a chic house built against the hill in front of me. This house does not look luxurious, but it is full of cultural people.

We politely knocked on the door and gave us our names. Then a gray-haired half-old man opened the door.

I said, "Hello, is Qiuhua at home?" ”

The half-old man was stunned for a moment and said, "I am Qiuhua." Are you looking for me? ”

Secretary Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand with a kind face: "Hello, I am Secretary Wang of the district." After reading your poems, I admired you very much, and I wanted to come and see you on the spur of the moment. ”

Qiuhua looked at Secretary Wang, who had a philistine face, and said, "Really? Do you also read poetry? "But he was still kind enough to let us in.

I saw that he was full of gorgeous hair, and he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, and I couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, how old are you?" ”

As soon as I said this, the other four people all looked at me strangely, like monsters.

Xue Qian whispered in my ear: "Lao Zhao, do you think today's blind date is here?" When you come up, you ask your age. ”

I shook my head and whispered, "Red Line died when she was eighteen years old, and now she is thirty-eight." Look at this old man again, they are not the right age. ”

Qiuhua was stunned for a moment, and then said very elegantly: "It's about to run sixty." This heart is not old, but the body is not good, haha. ”

At this time, Xue Qian stabbed me, pointed to a piece of writing on the wall, and said, "Look." ”

I looked up and found that what was written on it was the sentence hummed by the red line: I was born before I was born, I was old when I was born, you hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

Qiuhua noticed the gaze of the two of us, then smiled and said, "Given by an old friend, hanging here, always remembered." ”

At this time, I couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "Your old friend, is it called Red Line?" ”

As soon as I said this, Qiu Hua's body trembled violently, and then, he looked at me with some vigilance: "How do you know?" ”

Before I could answer, he suddenly saw the book in Secretary Wang's hand, then sighed and said, "You read it from my poem?" Little brother, I didn't expect the world to be dim, and I could still find a bosom friend. ”