Bai Xiaodeng held a brown paper bag, walked on the bustling street, looked around at the people around, and then looked at himself, he was also one of them, and felt for a while: "Fortune tree, I find it too boring to be a plant."

"How?"

"You see, how good it is to be a human being, to be able to run and jump, the mood is all written on the face, and most importantly, it is good to be able to speak, to be able to say things that everyone can understand, even better!" Bai Xiaodeng smiled proudly and greeted everyone who passed by, "Hello! ”

Some people will also respond with a "hello", some will respond with a bow, and some will give her a strange look and walk away. Bai Xiaodeng didn't think so, still smiling at the people around him.

"Hey! Who's that! Forest, forest corner! ”

As soon as Bai Xiaodeng heard the word "Lin Jiao", he paused and looked back - it was a female policeman who had investigated the death scene in Lin Jiao, named Mingjing.

Mingjing trotted up and asked urgently, "You, wait a minute." ”

Bai Xiaodeng looked at her red face with a smile and said, "Okay, don't worry. "On the surface, he is so calm, but his heart is in chaos, what should he do if he is interrogated next.

Fortune Tree said loudly, "Little light, don't panic. What you told your landlord last night, tell her now."

Mingjing saw a girl from afar who was particularly familiar, and the policeman's intuition made her hurry up from across the road, and sure enough, it was the girl who died in the basement a few days ago, took a few breaths, and asked: "I received a call from Zhang Damei last night, saying that she came back from the dead." I don't believe it yet. Now, it's true. ”

Bai Xiaodeng covered his mouth, laughed, and said, "Officer, do you also believe in resurrection from the dead?" ”

Only then did Ming Jing realize that she had committed a police taboo in her words, and hurriedly explained: "Of course, this is just a statement. Aren't you standing here properly? Can you tell that the person who was lying on the spiritual bed the other day was not you? ”

"It's me."

"Can you explain what's going on? If the logic doesn't make sense, things are difficult. Forensic Doctor Chen had clearly issued a death report, which showed that the body fully met the criteria for death at that time. ”

Bai Xiaodeng smiled indifferently, paused for a moment, and then said, "I'm not dead." I just had a temporary emotional injury and took a lot of sleeping pills, and I don't know what happened later. ”

Mingjing nodded, shook her head again, and said, "No, it's not right. Even if you take sleeping pills, you have to go through timely gastric lavage to recover. ”

Bai Xiaodeng was dumbfounded for a while, which was beyond her common sense. After a quick thought, the fortune tree in the bag reminded, "Little light, didn't you wash it during the forensic examination?"

Bai Xiaodeng controlled his hand that wanted to scratch his head, tried his best to maintain his current posture and expression, and said, "Officer, during the forensic examination, did you say how many sleeping pills I took?" ”

"About forty grains."

"This amount doesn't have to be lethal. And, without gastric lavage, how do I know how many sleeping pills I swallow? Only then did Bai Xiaodeng lift the bangs on his forehead and wipe the beads of sweat by the way.

Mingjing thought for a while and said, "Well, that's right. So when did you wake up? ”

"Officer, when are you going to ask? I still have something to do. Bai Xiaolan showed an impatient expression.

Mingjing's tense facial features relaxed at this time, and she smiled, "I'm sorry, this will delay you for a few minutes." Because, the police station has notified your friends and relatives that you are the deceased, although there is no application for cancellation of household registration in the place where you are registered, but you are still alive, and the police station needs to cancel the death certificate. So, I'm sure I'll have to ask. Otherwise, you move to the police station, and we will have a good talk. ”

When Bai Xiaodeng heard the police station, he looked away, looked at the cowhide bag, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, can't I prove that I'm not dead now?" Do you really think I need to go to the police station? ”

Mingjing's expression froze, and she said embarrassedly: "You take the time to go to the police station to sign, otherwise it will affect your household registration problem." ”

"Okay, thank you, officer."

"By the way, the phone will be given to you, and you can contact me anytime if you have any questions." Mingjing took out the pen and notebook in her pocket, tore off a copy and wrote the phone number on the back, and handed it to her.

Bai Xiaodeng took it, nodded and smiled. Seeing Mingjing walking away, he took a long breath, covered his chest and kept beating his heart, and said, "I'm scared to death."

Fortune Tree laughed, "This is scared to death? It's not even started."

"That's right, the road ahead is bumpy, you need to help me."

"I can only help you, you have to be strong yourself. By the way, you can't fall behind in your cultivation recently." The Fortune Tree admonished.

Bai Xiaodeng lowered his head, rubbed his fingers on the handles of the brown paper bags, folded them and stretched them again, repeated them several times, and said, "My master hasn't appeared for many days. This time, maybe he really ignored me."

The Fortune Tree couldn't bear to look at her lonely appearance, so he cast a spell and touched her helpless fingers with leaves, and whispered softly, "No."

"This has come to this, I hope so. Let's go, it's almost time for the flower market." Bai Xiaodeng raised his head, shook the ponytail on the back of his head, and ran.