Chapter 9: Blurred Memory

I don't have time to say these things to Li Jia, Shen Qingqiu's affairs are also a little eyebrow-raising, I should go back and discuss the plan.

As soon as I entered the lobby, I took off the shroud and whipped my whole body with wicker, the original white rice turned into black rice in an instant, and it turned into black smoke after being irradiated by the sun.

"It seems that there are quite a few ghosts staring at you." Li Jia sighed on the side.

"So what are we going to do now?" I came out with two cups of tea.

"I don't know if Shen Qingqiu will come again tonight, she always puts a wisp of soul and wants to hook you away, so it's better for you to try to talk to her."

What Shen Qingqiu experienced before his death, I'm afraid I know better.

If you can grasp this point and help Shen Qingqiu to do it, the next problem will be much simpler.

"Can ghosts be reasonable?" I asked.

After all, I know that ghosts and gods are all fierce gods and evil people, and my small body is not enough for them to toss.

"I really haven't tried this, generally dealing with such evil ghosts, if you don't listen to persuasion, then you will be eliminated directly, but Shen Qingqiu has become a ghost general, it is too troublesome to destroy, if you can convince Shen Qingqiu, we will also get twice the result with half the effort."

Li Jia said, I want to give it a try.

Shen Qingqiu is kind and beautiful, so he shouldn't be an unreasonable ghost.

After a short break.

I screamed at the same time as Li Jia's stomach.

Usually at this time, the second uncle will cook and drink two pots of wine with me when he has time.

I slumped in my chair, and Li Jia glanced at me, "Aren't you going to cook?" ”

The corners of my mouth twitched, "If I remember correctly, Second Uncle is asking you to take care of me." ”

"Don't say such kind words between our brothers, I can't cook, do you really dare to let me into the kitchen? Then I'll do it, don't dislike it. Li Jia said as he got up and went to the kitchen.

I'm more worried about whether his kitchen will be blown up by him than if I can fill my stomach?

simply pressed Li Jia on the chair, "I'll go." ”

"What a good brother." He nodded heavily, and continued to paralyze.

I didn't know I had been fooled until I reacted.

Li Jia just said this on purpose, wanting me to work in the kitchen.

Sure enough, it's still too simple, and it can't fight Li Jia's old fritters.

Night falls.

I came out with a few plates of dishes, and when I passed through the lobby, a gust of wind blew, and I didn't feel very comfortable all over, especially Li Jia, who was no longer in the lobby.

He was still there just now, why did he suddenly disappear?

I put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to the room, Li Jia seemed to have gone out of the door, and was not at home.

Thinking of this, I can't help but think back to the second uncle.

"Could it be that Li Jia also had an accident?" I muttered, "Brother Jia, are you there?" Gargo......"

I shouted a few words.

But the only thing that came to me was the gust of cloudy wind, which made me shiver, and the back of my neck was also slightly cold, as if something dirty was hanging on my body.

I shook my head, touched my neck, and was startled the moment I turned around.

Shen Qingqiu floated in the lobby, staring at me curiously, blinking, and then floating in front of me, touching my face with his cold fingers.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook, when we get married, can I also eat your cooking?"

"Why are you here again?" I sounded helpless.

Maybe I have seen her several times, and Shen Qingqiu has no ill will towards me, and she hasn't harmed my life, so I calmed down when I saw her.

"You are my future father-in-law, of course I have to come every night, if you are snatched away by some little girl, then I am a lonely person, I won't do it." Shen Qingqiu's tone was coquettish, sitting in the original Li Jia's position.

She took a chopstick and wanted to eat, but as soon as she touched her mouth, her nose sniffed it, and she couldn't help retching, "I really can't touch what this person eats." ”

It was also after hearing Shen Qingqiu say this that I realized that ghosts can't eat these, just like people smell the smell of feces, it's hard to swallow.

After I overcame my fear, I also sat next to Shen Qingqiu, thinking of Li Jia's plan, I still had to ask more questions, and first have a good relationship with Shen Qingqiu.

"That...... If you want to eat, the next time I go to worship you, will I bring it to you? ”

Shen Qingqiu's eyes were happy.

"I know you like me."

I smiled awkwardly, not refusing or admitting.

It's not a good thing not to anger Shen Qingqiu at this time.

Li Jia is not here yet, and he doesn't know where he will go.

"Look at you, do you have something to say to me?" Shen Qingqiu noticed that I wanted to speak and stopped, and took the initiative to ask me.

"I want to know how you died, and I want to help you."

I spoke in a faster tone, and quickly closed my mouth, waiting for Shen Qingqiu to reply.

Her thoughts drifted out.

I try to remember the things that happened in my life.

"I'll tell you the truth, I have very few memories that I can remember, I have your second uncle, and the old village chief, and there is a young man standing next to me, I forget who it is." Shen Qingqiu said unhurriedly, his fingers curling his hair, playing with it in the palm of his hand, his eyes staring at me tightly, with a hint of love in his eyes, "Can I think you care about me?" That's kind of a liking, right? ”

Shen Qingqiu leaned her face closer, and I clearly felt the cold aura on her body.

It was like being locked in an ice cellar, and a gust of cold wind blew in my face.

"Don't you remember anything else?" I hurried to ask.

I've heard my second uncle say it.

People will inherit all their memories before they die, but as time slowly fades, these memories will become scattered, and some of them will not be reincarnated for a long time, and they will even forget who they are, and they will wander aimlessly in the world.

Shen Qingqiu has been dead for several years, and now her memory is so vague, I don't think something is right, someone must have done something, and I don't want Shen Qingqiu to go in, just because I am afraid that after she becomes a ghost, she will go back to them to settle accounts.

I thought of the boss and the village chief, and it was obvious that he was afraid of Shen Qingqiu.

It seems that Shen Qingqiu's death has something to do with them, and if the second uncle is also among them, he should know some inside information, and the village chief is afraid that the matter will be exposed, so he will do it to the second uncle.

But he was afraid that the second uncle would really die.

After all, in the village, except for the second uncle, no one knows how to drive away ghosts and gods.

If the second uncle died, Shen Qingqiu found the village chief, and he had nothing to do.

I suspect that it must have been the village chief's son who did the foolish thing.

Shen Qingqiu saw me in a daze, constantly floating in front of my eyes.

"Anyway, what are you asking me about these things tonight?" She asked.

"I want to help you reincarnate." I'll be honest with her.

I didn't expect Shen Qingqiu's face to change in an instant, his head was twisted, his eyes were about to bulge, and the cold aura of his body penetrated into my body.

"So, you don't want to marry me?" She was even more angry, and when she approached me, she was covered in black gas, and the black gas flew in front of my eyes.