Chapter Twenty-Eight: Pick up the phone and pick up the big boss
There was the sound of the elevator door closing, and I estimated that everyone should be gone, and I opened my eyes tentatively, and when I looked up, Jun Mo sat like a cat on the carpet at my feet.
"Hey!"
He frowned and inhaled deeply, almost filling his lungs before slowly exhaling them.
"You're mad at me, quick, right now."
What's wrong with this? When I met him, I always had to short-circuit my brain, so I just didn't ask, and he was angry that I didn't obey and left. I have too many unknowns, and to be honest, I really don't want to just walk away in a daze.
Before I fell into a coma, Zhang Quan let people sink me into the river, but when I woke up, I was here. I looked around again, and it seemed to be a hotel suite. There are no lights in the room, and there is a set of white sofas not far to the left.
"What is this place?"
"A place to stay." He sat down on the couch as he spoke.
He turned on the wall-mounted TV and stopped at a drama channel. The gongs and drums were lit up, and a group of harlequins played all kinds of spirits, and went to court with Wu Dalang and his wife, who went out to find his younger brother. This scene was already lively, and he also turned it to the loudest. I was in a state of turmoil, and I was a little panicked right now.
Something fell from the sky and slipped around my face, and when I pulled it off, I saw that it was actually my backpack. Wallets, daggers, two phones are there.
"Your sister Sheng came here just now, and Shen Qiming."
"I know." He was a little absent-minded, and these words reminded me of the hamster in my dream just now, and I could still hear his shrill voice in my ears: "I know everything." ”
Not to mention, Junmo really has something in common with it, his eyes are big and bright, and he has an animalistic aura. The extremely black pupils seem to be a whirlpool, and every time I look directly at him, I feel like I have seen through everything, but I don't know if it will shine at night.
Jun Mo was stared at by me inexplicably, and his head was tilted to the left and right, indicating that I was a stupid hat.
Again, I don't bother to bother with him, anyway, he said this with a reason. My body hadn't recovered from the numbness, and I barely stretched my legs, and I was only hooking my toes.
Fortunately, my hands were still a little nimble, and I braced up to reach the armrest of the sofa, and I didn't pay attention to pressing a switch on the ground.
"Smack!" The floor lamp lit up for me.
It's been in the darkness for a long time, and the slightest light is very dazzling. I quickly closed my eyes and opened them again after a while.
What about Junmo?
I can't see him from my point of view, is he lying down?
"Hey, help me."
There was no response, I shouted twice more before I heard the sound of the toilet flushing coming from the bedroom, and it turned out that I went to the toilet.
"It's better to persuade you not to struggle, save some energy and wait for the toss."
What does it mean?
I'll have to stand up, and since he won't help me, I'll do it myself.
These two legs are simply grown on other people's bodies, the thighs are completely unconscious, and the calves are numb as if they have just been soaked in the hot pot, and they can't even be fingered. I put the bag around my neck and put my hands on the ground, eh! Rolled over.
The carpet was soft enough for me to crawl in the direction of the couch. After two or three clicks, his arms began to tremble, and he didn't feel how heavy he was before, but now he really disliked every piece of flesh on his body.
I surrendered, and called spinelessly: "Junmo, do me a favor, it's not a problem for me to lie on the ground like this." ”
"I said don't move, you ......"
As he spoke, he stepped out of the bedroom door, and I had barely seen the beige hem of his coat when he stepped back.
"Turn off the lights!"
Why? I don't think it's bright enough for such a table lamp, does he have glaucoma?
I was about to ask a question, but he hurriedly said, "Turn off the lights, there's someone outside the window!" ”
What?
I put out the lamp with my hand and fell to the ground. In a dimly lit space, hearing is particularly sensitive. A tooth-sore "squeak" came from behind, like a diamond knife cutting glass, and I wanted to scratch the wall when I heard it.
I don't know where the strength came from, so I grabbed the couch leg and pulled my body to the vicinity. Only then did I look back, and the curtain was blown up and down by the wind, revealing a huge black shadow outside the floor-to-ceiling glass!
"Yes yes yes ......" I knot my tongue as soon as I was in a hurry, what is this?
Junmo finally made a move, grabbed my two arms and dragged me into the bedroom. The two of us poked our heads out of the door and watched carefully.
A jet-black flake glowing with a bits of blue. I had seen all the things I had seen in the secret passages in my head, could it be that they had come out?
I bumped Junmo's shoulder: "Looking for you?" ”
"I don't know, I don't have a relationship with him."
"UFOs!"
"What did you say?" Jun Mo lowered his body a little, and his ears came down to my mouth. Anyway, he knew my old story, so I described the pictures taken by Mr. Fu and shared my analysis with him. Sure enough, it was attacked again.
"It's them in the urn, but not quite, you don't know enough."
When is it, you are still selling it to me, and it's not about commenting on the story, but also with an ambush pen to leave suspense. I can't wait for him to break it down next time, so he has to say it all now, right away.
"Silly hat!" These two words almost became his mantra, and he turned his face and whispered in my ear: "Foehn must first extract the ghosts from the three souls before the person is completely dead, and then proceed. What we see is the Spirit. It is said that it is a human being, but it has no body; Said to be a ghost, he still has a little human consciousness. It's just that it's never going to come back alive. ”
"Go on."
The thing outside the window moved, put his hand on the screen, and we both shrank back into the door at the same time. After waiting for a while, he didn't make any further moves, and Jun Mo continued in a low voice, "The power of the foehn wind is enough to destroy the body and soul, and wipe people out of reincarnation. However, the caster kept a soul for them, perhaps to protect the secret. Now that he's out, he must have been manipulated by the caster. It seems that he did not go far after fleeing. ”
"Who?"
"The fifth brother of the Shen family, the fifth master of the Shen family, a person you can't afford to mess with."
I felt a chill down my spine, and my hairs stood on end. He can turn so many people to ashes, of course I can't afford to mess with them. But what I don't understand is that Shen Qiming wants to find him, why doesn't he show up since he is still alive?
"Hey, is he good or bad?"
"Do you think there are only two kinds of people?"
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me quickly."
He refused to say it happily, and under my urging, he whispered: "It will be bad for him to be found by the Shen family, and it will be terrible for others to find him and the Shen family will be very bad." ”
"For Mao?"
"You can't use your brain?" Jun Mo gritted his teeth, the guy outside the window moved again, and the two of us lowered our heads together: "A person who was expelled by the Shen family led a team to dig up the secrets of his own family, and he also folded all the people he brought inside, what do you say?" ”
"He's out of luck."
Jun Mo shook his head disapprovingly: "What if it's intentional?" ”
That's too ruthless, isn't it?
"He took the most dangerous route and fled."
So he killed a lot of people, so I understand: "You are giving him a good future? ”
"Guess?"
I almost wanted to cry: "Senior, I didn't recruit you to provoke you, why are you chasing me?" ”
"He swaggered through the market with a ghostly spirit, and it was easy to be targeted by demons with Taoism, which was too risky......" He paused and said suddenly: "You took his things?" ”
"Impossible." I decisively denied that that senior had superhuman skills, what could I take from him?
What?
The backpack was right under my stomach, and there was a cell phone in it, not mine.
My eyes were so dark that I almost collapsed.
"Is this it?" I took out my phone and gave it to Junmo, but he didn't answer it, just glanced at it and immediately pressed my hand and stuffed it back again.
Isn't it just a mobile phone, what's there to fuss about? I didn't understand and asked him, "Everyone has found it, won't they return it?" ”
Even I can feel stupid when I ask this.
The one out there is just a soul, no entity, should I shove the phone to him and then say sorry? If I didn't make it happen, the phone fell directly from the upstairs and was shattered, and I was occupied by someone else's nest and has a second personality since then.
"They're not aggressive, they're just a guide. The main one is coming, and he may soon knock on the door. ”
I'm almost semi-paralyzed, and Jun Mowen is weak, and if someone really comes to the door, both of us are slaughtered. I thought about it for a moment and suggested, "Why don't you take your phone and leave it at the door?" ”
The curtain "stabbed", and it was torn out of thin air, and half of it fell to the ground. The man outside the window was gone!
I subconsciously wanted to remind Jun Mo that he saw it more clearly than me, and he pressed my head to the ground: "Clean up your troubles by yourself, goodbye!" ”
Me: "......"