The uncle looked at the little girl in front of him in shock.

She, what did she just say?

Say you're Mr. Yun?

How could Mr. Yun be a little girl?

Obviously he should be an elder with a fairy wind and bones, no matter how bad he is, he should be a steady young man, right?

Uncle lost his voice, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Cui urged him to knock on the table and call back the uncle's god.

"Hey, come back to your senses, come back to your senses."

He also stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers a few times in front of the uncle.

The snapping of fingers was very clear in the empty room.

Uncle came back to his senses all of a sudden!

Incredibly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yun Lai and said, "You, are you really Mr. Yun?" ”

Changkong sneered: "What's the matter? Is Mr. Yun still fake? ”

The uncle shook his head with a look of disbelief: "No, no!" ”

"What's wrong?"

His voice was wrong, and Cui urged and Changkong to be confused.

Even Yunlai himself couldn't figure it out, what was wrong?

She is Yunlai, Yunlai is her, how can it be wrong?

Yunlai: "Uncle, do you have any thoughts on Yunlai?" Or is it where the clouds come from to provoke you? ”

"No, no, no!"

The uncle hurriedly waved his hand: "Many of us have seen Mr. Yun there, and they say that Mr. Yun is an elder and a man!" Although I have never met Mr. Yun, everyone says so! You say you're Mr. Yun, so what proof do you have? ”

The three of them stared at each other when they said this.

Cui urged: "Uncle, is it possible that the Mr. Yun in your mouth is not the same Mr. Yun as the Mr. Yun in our mouth?" There are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, and the Mr. Yun you have seen is likely to be other Mr. Yun. ”

Changkong nodded: "That's it, whether that Mr. Yun has a full name, say it and listen." ”

The uncle thought for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Yes, call Yunlai, Mr. Yun." ”

？？？

Cloud coming?

Cui Xuanxuan's eyes widened and looked at Yunlai: "Senior, have you left any traces of any places besides Xuancheng?" ”

Changkong also said: "Yun Xiaoyou, have you been to Kyoto secretly?" ”

Yunlai himself was happy: "I haven't been to Kyoto, and I don't know this uncle." But there are so many people with the same name and surname in the world, maybe another Mr. Yun is really called Yunlai. ”

Let's be honest.

She didn't believe it herself.

There are indeed many people with the same name and surname in the world, and there may be many people doing the same job.

But in their line of work, they are all surnamed Yun, and it is very unusual to be called Yunlai.

The uncle's cloudy eyes were full of shock, and he bent his waist, and he asked Yunlai, "Little girl, are you also called Yunlai?" ”

Yunlai shrugged his shoulders, got up silently and walked to the cabinet, and then took out his ID card from the cabinet and showed it in front of the uncle.

"If it is fake, the cloud is also."

Looking at the photos and information on the ID card, word by word, there is really no problem!

The person in front of you is Yunlai!

It's Mr. Yun!

Uncle messy.

If the person in front of him is Mr. Yun, then who is the Mr. Yun who is the fairy wind and bones that are passed down by mouth every day in their alley?

Could it be that it is also Mr. Yun?

I was at a loss by the uncle's reaction.

Changkong asked, "Uncle, who is the Mr. Yun you are talking about?" Has anyone seen it? Or do you have any photos or something? ”

The uncle took a sip of water, calmed down, shook his head and said, "No." But Mr. Yun has lived in our alley for a while, and he has to be like this for half a year. I haven't seen it, and I haven't encountered it. Listening to the people in our alley, that Mr. Yun is immortal, and he can't tell what age he is. ”

"But he's very good at seeing things. Fortune telling, physiognomy, divination, Kanyu, feng shui, and catching ghosts are all very powerful! ”

"Our alley is very old, surrounded by old farmers who have not been demolished, and there are many strange things that have been passed down from generation to generation. Mr. Yun lives near the alley, and he came over to help us deal with some minor problems when he had nothing to do. However, no one around me has ever seen that Mr. Yun, he is very mysterious, and he is often a dragon who does not see the head but the end. ”

Cui urged: "Is it possible that you have a problem with communication?" That person may not be Yunlai, but just an ordinary gentleman? Moreover, you all have that gentleman who cares about things, how can you still find Xuancheng and find us here? ”

Changkong also sensed that something was wrong.

Kyoto is so far from here!

An old man drove to Xuancheng, but fortunately he happened to find them here, isn't there a problem?

Sweeping the old man up and down, Changkong said vigilantly: "You can't be a human trafficker, or some evil magician's little handyman, who is specially here to trap us, right?" ”

He spoke simply and with horror, and looked at the old man as if he were looking at a criminal.

The uncle was frightened, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and honestly explained: "More than three months ago, that Mr. Yun had already left Kyoto and left our alley. There was nothing left, and everyone didn't know where he went, only that he left. ”

"Not long after Mr. Keyun left, something big happened in the alley, and many people died. There were a lot of watchmen on the street, but they didn't know what was going on, and they all had an accident! It's either a broken arm or a lame leg, what's even more terrifying! Those gentlemen were all dead not long after they returned! ”

"For more than three months in a row, there will be an accident almost every week! It makes people panic in the alley! ”

"Go to the police, the police say we are feudal superstition. The autopsy of the corpse also said that it was a normal cause of death, and it was useless to come and go, no matter how we called the police, or how we tried to find Mr. Sight! It still happens all the time when you're dead! ”

"Everyone felt that this matter had to be handled by Mr. Yun himself. But Mr. Yun is gone, and he can't find any other Mr. Lookout for the time being, and the street side is total, which means to come out to find Mr. Yun and ask Mr. Yun to go back to help see if he has encountered anything dirty. ”

"Coincidentally. When the street decided to go out to find Mr. Yun, someone sent a text message to the street, saying that Mr. Yun was in Xuancheng, and accurately marked where Mr. Yun was in Xuancheng and where he lived. ”

"Originally, looking for Mr. Yun couldn't fall on me, an old man, but everyone else on the street was busy moving, and they didn't want to spend time looking for Mr. Yun at all. The young men and young people in the alley have all gone out to work, and the task of choosing and choosing has fallen on me. ”

"I've been sitting in the car for a long time, and I've found this place when all the old bones are falling apart!"

The old man looked at Yun Lai with a sad and tired face, and asked sincerely: "Little girl, if you are also Mr. Yun, can you help us?" ”

Yunlai didn't speak, and muttered for a while.

She wasn't very interested in what the old man said now, but she was very interested in Mr. Yun, who had the same name and surname as her.

Who will it be?

And who sent a message to the streets asking them to come here to find the clouds?

This is a deliberate guide.

Guide her to Kyoto.

It seems that the plan to go to Kyoto is ahead of schedule.

After taking a sip of water, Yunlai became a little interested, she looked at the uncle and asked, "You tell me about the specific situation." ”

As soon as he heard him talk about the specific situation, the uncle immediately came to the spirit!

"This matter started more than three months ago. ”

The three of them listened intently.

More than three months ago, a person suddenly died in their alley, and the death was very peaceful, like a normal death, without any signs before death!

Everyone thought that the person who died had some dark disease that led to his sudden death, but they didn't take it seriously.

After all, birth, old age, sickness and death, the law of nature.

However, seven days later, on the first day of the second week to be exact, another person died in the alley.

This time is different from last time.

The man who died was crazy during the day, and he screamed madly at anyone he saw!

"I'm going to die!" I'm going to die! ”

Everyone thought he was crazy and didn't take it seriously.

Some people wonder how a good person suddenly goes crazy?

But this matter has nothing to do with them, and they are curious.

However, the next day, the sky was just slightly bright, and a scream lit up the entire alley.

Dead.

It was the same person who screamed that I was going to die during the day!

Now the alley is lively.

Everyone is talking about what the hell is going on?

How is it that the person who shouts that I am going to die during the day is really dead at night?

At first, some people noticed that something was wrong, and they began to spread it in private, saying that it was the king of Hades who ordered Mao and who died.

This scared everyone!

Hades pointed, little by little!

If you die, you will die again!

Die until Hades doesn't order!

And the reason why it is called Dianmao.

It is because in ancient times, Mao Shi was the time when the emperor went to court.

Therefore, it is called Dianmao.

At this time, everyone suddenly realized that the person who died last time happened to be on the number one!

Folklore rumors.

Hades is on the first day of the first month of each year.

That is, number one.

And every Monday of the week is also called one.

Plus two people died in a row on Number One.

Naturally, everyone thought about this matter to Hades.

Sure enough, on the third Monday, another person died in the alley.

Everyone began to panic completely.

also gradually confirmed the fact that the king of Hades was pointed!

The street began to look for Mr. Watchman.

At first, the gentleman who asked for the matter was full of confidence and packed the ticket to them, saying that he would definitely solve this matter!

As a result, the gentleman was ordered by Hades that night.

Those who went in the afternoon were taken away in the early morning.

When the street was found the next day, the bodies were cold!

This freaks everyone out!

Alarm.

It's no problem to call the police to check left and right, I died normally, and I left peacefully.

As soon as I made a record again, I heard the words Hades order, and the police took the notebook and left.

Talk about feudal superstitions, let them not talk nonsense!

That's how it goes.

Mr. Watching Things is gone, and everyone's hearts are even more panicked!

Ask people to go out to find Mr., find a half-immortal, and find a Taoist.