Chapter 3 The peach branch is not broken, and there are no ghosts

My home is not far from Xiangxi, six hours by car, and it is tentatively called Jiangcheng.

After parking the broken pickup truck in a rented yard in the suburbs, I went into the house to take a shower and change clothes.

Put on a new Audi and head home.

That year, Audi was the best in the car, just like the person who gave me the car.

Although I have a special profession, I also want to make almost enough money one day, so I wash my hands and return to ordinary life.

I came back in a hurry, and I didn't have time to buy Xiangxi specialties, so I bought some things casually, which are common high-end supplements in supermarkets, but ordinary people will never spend money to buy them.

When Yingying came to receive the gift, she was red-faced, shy, and completely devoid of the cute energy on the phone.

When it touched my hand, the flush on my face flew straight to the base of my ear.

"Brother Frost, you, you're back......"

"Well, the warbler is beautiful again!"

After I agreed, I said that I was in a hurry to go to the next house, and I left.

When I got home, I didn't see Xu Zuyao.

Xu Zuyao is my "grandfather" name.

"It's weird."

I walked through the alley, talking to myself in confusion.

As is customary, he should greet me at the door of the house, say something like "The little cub has a big life, and he is not dead", and then let me enter the door again after removing the bad luck.

He wasn't there, so I looked left and right to see if there was anyone and took off the old peach branch from the door frame myself.

This time the peach branch didn't break, and it seems that I am safe.

Maybe Grandpa is going to play somewhere again.

He's romantic.

Since the peach branch was not broken, I looked at the gossip mirror in front of the door, but I didn't find anything.

And he went into the house.

Grandma is nothing serious, just a slight cold, when people get older, they have a headache and brain fever when they blow the wind, and they have a good rest for a few days, and they will be fine if they retain their vitality.

Three days later, Grandma had basically recovered.

I am also sure that I really didn't bring back dirty things, if I bring back, there are old people and children in the family will be affected by ghosts, I am most afraid of affecting grandma, so I have been carrying relics with me for the past few days, if the ghost comes, I will overtake him......

I went out to buy mung bean cake for my grandmother, and after walking a few steps, I was stopped by Uncle Zhang, who opened a noodle restaurant: "Frost, wait!" ”

I stopped.

"What's the matter, Uncle Zhang?"

"I heard that the second young man of the Jiang family died? You're not working under him, are you? ”

I lied to them and said that I worked in the Jiang Group, how could I know anything else, but I just smiled and shook my head so that he would not worry, "Of course not!" ”

"It's not good, I also listened to what the noodle eater said that the control is in the hands of Da Shao, the Jiang Group wants to change blood, oops, I don't know the specifics, in short, you kid is fine! Would you like a bottle of shochu? Uncle Zhang is in for a treat! ”

"No, I have to go back first! Grandma asked me to come out and buy mung bean cake, it's time to wait. ”

I shook the bag in my hand, said goodbye to Uncle Zhang, and turned around to continue walking.

Although they don't know what is big or young, the Jiang family knows.

The Jiang family is the person on the tip of the pyramid of Jiangcheng, and Jiangcheng has to shake when he sneezes.

Tsk, these two young people are really unlucky! died at a young age, another young ghost...... Thinking of the young dead ghosts, I thought of the trapped ghost formation in my head.

The swishing cold of the back.

I don't want to think about it, I don't want to think about it, it's all gone.

I've made up my mind to quit this year and have a good New Year.

As for next year, I want to find a serious job......

I don't know where Xu Zuyao went? I haven't seen him for the past few days.

Turning a corner, I arrived at home, and I caught a glimpse of the black RV parked on the side of the road, and I was thinking about who would be another person, and I would recommend it another day.

After all, there are many friends and many roads, who would have thought that the car door suddenly opened, and four men in black suits rushed down from the taxi, and they moved quickly, covered my mouth extremely skillfully, and grabbed me to the car together!