Mao Linsen said to Dang Xiaowu: "You can take a taxi with me." ”

Dang Xiaowu nodded "um" and walked slowly behind Mao Linsen.

She lowered her head, and suddenly felt very comfortable following him like this, as if she had done it many, many years ago, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

She looked at him who was obviously tall and long-legged, but he liked to walk slowly, not in a hurry or in a hurry, and he was indeed very master-like. But why do the neighbors say he's a liar?

"What are you thinking?" Mao Linsen turned around and asked Dang Xiaowu, just in time to meet her puzzled gaze.

"It's nothing," Dang Xiaowu hurriedly shook her head, she looked at the big tree on the side of the road, and suddenly thought of something, "Master Mao, is Mr. Wang's family really a tree spirit?" ”

"Hmm."

"I thought there were only ghosts in the world, but I didn't think there were any tree spirits?"

"Since there are ghosts, it's not strange that there are tree spirits, maybe there are flower demons, right?"

"Hehe, maybe."

"What do you think the dryads should look like?" Mao Linsen was in a good mood, and the look at Dang Xiaowu made her feel very warm.

Dang Xiaowu thought about it and said, "I think, at least two leaves on his head and green clothes on his body." ”

Mao Linsen sneered: "If it's a peach tree and peach blossoms, shouldn't you wear pink on your body?" ”

Dang Xiaowu nodded: "Yes, yes, it shouldn't be white anyway." ”

"White?" Mao Linsen stopped and turned his head to look at Dang Xiaowu, "It's wearing white clothes?" ”

Dang Xiaowu finally came back to her senses, and she swallowed hard, "I...... I guess. ”

Mao Linsen looked at Dang Xiaowu with a smile and said, "Have you forgotten what I did?" I am an onmyoji, and I am not afraid of people with yin and yang eyes. You can see them, can you? ”

There was no fear, rejection, or disgust in his smile, and Dang Xiaowu finally nodded, "Yes." ”

"What are you looking for me?"

"I can see them, but I'm also afraid of them, I saw yesterday that your peachwood sword can deter that tree spirit, and today there is a metal rod, can you give me something?" Let them be afraid of me, and stay away from my things. ”

"What did you do when you saw them before?"

"I pretend I can't see, but sometimes they seem to know I'm pretending. A few years ago, I saw a cross on a stall on an antique street, which was made of peach wood, and my intuition might work, but I didn't expect it to work, and I have been wearing it for five years now, and it has been very good, but a month ago, I suddenly saw them again. ”

"Show me."

Dang Xiaowu took the cross off his neck and handed it to Mao Linsen, he took it, smiled slightly, twisted the cross very familiarly, and pulled out the small peach sword.

"How do you know you can pull it out?"

"Of course I know that the fat man did it, but I didn't expect it to be with you."

"Great, the fat guy must be able to make another one, right?"

"Who knows, it depends on his mood." Mao Linsen returned the cross to Dang Xiaowu.

The two of them took a taxi back to the past life and the present life Fushou store.

When he returned to the store, the fat man was training the little man at the door: "You said that you work here, receive the boss's salary, and don't speak for the boss, and people say that the boss is a liar, and you still nod, is there such a thing as you?" ”

"I didn't nod, I just didn't deny it, I didn't know when I first came, fat brother, you teach me more, I learn more, don't you know?"

"Okay, I see that you have a good attitude, the fat brother will teach you today, otherwise where can you find a job if you are unlucky enough to not graduate from high school?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, fat brother."

Mao Linsen led Dang Xiaowu through between the two and went upstairs, he pointed to the sofa for Dang Xiaowu to sit, put the box in the cabinet and locked it, turned around and poured a cup of water for Dang Xiaowu with a paper cup and put it on the coffee table in front of her, and pulled a stool opposite her to sit down.

"How many years have you been out of college?" Mao Linsen asked.

"A year and a half."

"Have been working at Wang's head office?"

"No, it's only been three months with Mr. Wang."

"Before?" Mao Linsen asked as a matter of course, as if he had been a friend of Dang Xiaowu for many years, and Dang Xiaowu asked a little strangely: "Why do you want to know about my previous affairs?" ”

"Don't be careful, I'm just a little curious," Mao Linsen touched his nose and said, "When I was in your company, that woman who was like a supervisor seemed to know something, did you have any control in her hands before." ”

Dang Xiaowu bit her lip and said, "Master Mao, I just heard you tell Brother Peng that you are very accurate in calculating eight characters, can you help me do the math?" My eight characters? ”

"No problem, what is your date of birth?"

Xiao Wu reported his birthday and birth time, Mao Linsen listened to a few fingers of his right hand and began to pinch it, and after converting it to the lunar calendar, he took out an old yellow booklet from the cabinet and looked at it, the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows wrinkled, and then he raised his head and asked Dang Xiaowu: "Are you sure it's this hour?" ”

"I don't know if it's right, I don't have parents, I grew up in a welfare home, you can see it, right? It's a lonely star, right? ”

"I don't think your physiognomy should be a lonely person, as long as your birth is an hour earlier or an hour later, it will be another life, but I don't know if you remember the wrong time of birth."

"Then I can see those things, isn't it because of this Heavenly Evil Lonely Star?"

"Of course not, who told you that the Heavenly Evil Lone Star can see hell?"

"Then why can I see it?"