C182 living room

Ye Zichen's phone beeped. There was a text message. It was a soft sound, but to me it sounded no less than a clap of thunder. Is there any news from Mr. Zhao? I quickly took out my phone, but I was too nervous and dropped it on the floor.

I wish I could slap myself a few times. Why are you being so clumsy at such a crucial moment? While praying that my phone wasn't broken, I frantically picked it up.

I press the button on my cell phone. The screen is dark and dark. I pressed it again, but it still didn't light up.

I broke out in a cold sweat. "Why is my phone broken at the most crucial moment?"

Then I noticed that the cell phone seemed lighter than usual when I held it in my hand. I took a closer look. The back cover was gone. The battery was gone.

I crouched down to look for the battery, and finally found it at my feet. I fumbled it into my phone and pressed the power button. His phone lit up.

Relieved, I dropped to the ground. He then held the phone reverently, waiting for the screen to end.

The call ended, and what entered his sight was Di Fusheng's big face, which was on top of his phone. I don't know why he's so narcissistic.

My phone reminded me that I did have a text message, so I shakily opened it. The text message said: Dear mobile user, congratulations on winning the prize for your mobile phone number. Click on the link to receive 100,000 RMB cash reward...

I was so angry that I almost fainted. I used my trembling finger to reply, "Fuck you."

The other side quickly replied: Congratulations, you have successfully ordered the MMS, 80 RMB per month.

I wanted to smash my phone onto a rock, but I was worried that the Mr. Zhao would send me a message. Forget it, forget it.

I stood up to leave, but a vague figure in front of me blocked my way.

I was stunned for a moment before taking out the dagger and drinking. "Who is it?"

The figure didn't say anything, only swaying a little. I carefully walked over and discovered that it was a paper man. I didn't know what kind of evil wind had blown the paper man onto the tree, but it was shaking.

Relieved, I tried to get around him. But there was another gust of wind that brought the paper man down and landed at my feet, blocking my path.

I stifled a flame and said, "What is it? Don't be sneaky. If you have the ability, come out. "

Then, I heard someone say from somewhere far away, "Youngster, your anger is soaring to the heavens. Yang energy is spewing out like a raging fire. How could this old man dare to approach you?"

I was stunned for a moment before asking loudly, "Who are you?" "Why are you blocking the way?"

The voice sighed, "Your friend drank my half a day's worth of water. If I let you leave in such a dubious manner, then I won't be able to face anyone in the future."

I frowned. "What river?"

The voice said, "It's what your friend just drank. It's hidden in the bamboo."

Puzzled, I said, "It's just a few mouthfuls of water, is it really worth it?"

The voice sneered, "Just a few mouthfuls of water? This thing can nourish the soul, so it's not easy to obtain. "

My heart stirred. "Cultivating the soul? Was it because the seed in his body was controlling him and making him drink half a day's worth of water? "

I have a feeling that after Di Fusheng drinks half a day of river, the thing inside his body will wake up faster and he will die faster.

The voice continued, "After three years of collecting the essences of the rain and dew, I have finally gotten this few mouthfuls. Now that your friend has finished it all, what do I, a lonely and helpless old man, rely on to survive? Alas, now that the children are unfilial, the paper money is burning less and less every year. You don't know how much it costs to be a ghost. A pack of candles, can sell a set of Mint. "

I felt a headache coming on, so I interrupted him and said, "Isn't it just asking for money? I'll give it to you. "

The voice immediately stopped complaining, and said: "I want five hundred Mint, the face value must not be less than a billion."

I asked, "A piece can't be less than a billion, or can it be a total of a billion?"

The voice said, "Over a billion apiece, of course."

I nodded.

The voice said, "I heard you agree. If you can't do it, I'll kill you even if it means losing my soul."

I sighed and thought, "Why are all these ghosts so hostile?" Di Fusheng drank for a long time, what does it have to do with me? "

I said to the voice, "I have one more thing to ask."

When the voice saw that I was willing to pay, its attitude became a lot more polite. "Please speak."

I asked the voice, "Since this place is your grave. Then, do you know about Ma Changgui? What kind of demonic technique did Di Fusheng's father know? Have you seen it? "

But the sound had disappeared, and there was no more movement. He's gone? Avoid answering my question?

I looked around me in bewilderment and accidentally saw the tombstone.

I took a picture with my cell phone and saw the words engraved on the tombstone: Burial of the Burial.

I muttered, "Is his surname also Zhai?" Living in town? Could he be Di Fusheng's relative? Their family's descendents drank for a long time, what does that have to do with me? Why are you making me pay? "

I suddenly remembered that I had promised some soldiers at the Ghost Prison that I would help them burn paper money to get it over their heads. He had forgotten all about it now.

I sighed. "We have to hurry up on this matter. Otherwise, if we get caught in this, we'll be in deep trouble."

I came out of the woods with my cell phone in my hand. Ahead was the town. Without hesitation, I headed straight for the Zhai family. No matter how dangerous it is there, I cannot ignore the capture of Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin.

I walked along the main street of the town and sneaked to the front of Zhai's courtyard. I don't dare to go through the door anymore, why not climb over the wall and see what's going on.

The courtyard wall of the Zhai house wasn't high, so I found a few bricks to rest on before easily climbing up. Then she grabbed the top of the wall and slowly slid into the yard.

The courtyard was quiet and filled with fresh flowers. Under the night sky, the fragrance of the flowers assaulted the nostrils.

I don't know what kind of words they are, but for them to be so bright in the middle of winter is quite amazing.

Hidden in the flowers, I looked around. I saw that the light was still on in the living room and there were still two faint silhouettes inside. They should be the Zhai Fu and the Zhai Mai. The two of them were talking in a low voice, and their voices sounded choked up, as if they were still worried about Di Fusheng.

No matter how they looked at it, the old couple were both ordinary people. How could they know demonic arts? However, if there were no problems with them, how would Ma Changgui explain himself? How was he going to explain Mr. Zhao's text message?

At that moment, my cell phone vibrated again. I angrily took out my phone. If it was another winning message, I would scold him to death.

However, this time, it was sent from the Mr. Zhao. The message was very short: Didn't I tell you not to come? Let's go.

Looking at these words, he fell into deep thought. How did Mr. Zhao know I was here? Can he see me?

I replied Mr. Zhao with a text: "Where are you? Can you see me? "

However, just as I was about to click the send button, a hand reached out from behind my shoulder and snatched my phone away.

I jumped in shock and turned around to see that the one standing behind me was Zhai Fu.

I looked at him dumbfoundedly before turning my head to look at the living room. There was only Zhai Mai left.

I'm sure he was sitting in the living room just two seconds ago. How did he get from the living room to behind me in such a short time? And it didn't get me any idea.

I stared at Zhai Fu for two seconds, then suddenly remembered that I shouldn't have used such hostile looks. I don't have a showdown with Zhai Fu right now, so if he really knows some evil arts, then it would be the wisest choice for me to act dumb for the time being.

Thus, I heaved a long sigh of relief and pretended to be relaxed as I said to Zhai Fu, "Uncle, you scared me to death. "When did you get behind me?"

Zhai Fu didn't answer, but asked me quietly, "Where is Di Fusheng?"

I was about to say I didn't know. His gaze suddenly fell on his phone. Di Fusheng's phone was already seen by him, if I had not known, he would have exposed me in the next second.

So I said haltingly, "Well... He's fine now, nothing's wrong, he's awake. They're eating in the restaurant. "

Zhai Fu frowned: "Eating at this time?"

I said, "Yeah. He didn't eat much at night, so he took another long spin. He was a little hungry. "Don't worry, I know the owner. Nothing bad will happen."

Zhai Fu nodded and asked me again, "Have you found out the reason for his sleepwalking?"

I shook my head vigorously. "No, my ability is limited, so I can't tell. I suspect that his sleepwalking may have been due to stress. "I'll think about it during the day and dream about it during the night. It's better if I bring him to the hospital to have a look later."

In any case, the more stupid I am, the less of a threat I will be, and it will be easier for Zhai Fu to let me go.

Sure enough, he nodded and said, "Why are you using his phone? I'll contact you later to not fall in love with him. "

I let out a hollow laugh. "Fusheng made me play games with his phone."

I opened a game at random and played a game. The Zhai Fu stared at the game intently, without showing any expression. This game was really playing on pins and needles.

I won this round. I put my phone in my pocket and asked Zhai Fu, "Where is my second uncle and Xia Xin?"

Zhai Fu said, "Oh, they went back to their room to sleep. You should go sleep too, it's getting late."

I thought: Weren't they captured by the Nagzul? How could he have gone to sleep? Zhai Fu is lying to me.

I wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but Zhai Fu didn't give me that chance. He brought me to the second floor and stuffed me into his own room.

I sat on the bed in my room and listened. The corridor was very quiet, not a sound could be heard. So I carefully opened the door a crack.

The corridor was empty, and I slipped out.

I looked down and saw that the Zhai Fu and the Zhai Mai were still sitting in the living room, talking. It occurred to me that they'd been sitting in the living room ever since we'd met them, as if they'd never left.