Daomu Biji

A kerosene lamp was hung in the room, and the light was dimmed. Huo Xiuxiu helped me and the fat man to stop their nosebleeds. The group of people stood at the same place. The oily man only held the jade seal in his arms and the atmosphere was awkward.

If the old lady ignored the pink shirt, she just looked at us, and she could see that her waist was very good. At such an old age, she walked up the stairs, her face was not red and breathless, but the pink shirt was completely relaxed and she found one. Place leaning against the wall.The two thugs beside him were more pitiful, silently covering the injured area and limping out of the house.

I find it inexplicable, but looking at this strange scene, I gradually understand what is going on. It seems that this pink dead ladyboy should be with this old lady.Listening to what he said, I feel this damn thing might be a test?Are they trying us?

I couldn't help but was a little sullen. I was teased for so long. I hate this feeling of being trapped in the sleeve. I asked her directly: "Mother-in-law, which one are you playing?"

The old lady didn't answer me. It looked like I was smiling, but I asked again, and she didn't speak slowly, but she didn't answer. She just said: "You and your grandfather were a little bit like when they were young. No matter where you are underground, you always think of the benefits first, then the disadvantages. So, in this case, you still stand still and do n’t choose to do something first to gain your advantage. "

When I looked at the old lady ’s eyes, I felt a little uncomfortable. She said that it had something to do with me. She went on to say: “If it is me, in this situation, I will rush outside first, or I will be alone. Besides, in that state, I will talk to the other party to see what the other party ’s purpose is, but you just saw that I came in, and I stood at the spot immediately. I did n’t do anything. If I have any other arrangements, you are now Wouldn't it be a chance? "

I understood what she meant a little bit in my heart. What did I say, was it to give me advice on dealing with crisis public relations?The fat man said behind me: "Old lady, you made a mistake, you think that you are the advantage of more people? His mother is twice as much as you. The advantage here is still us, do you understand? Do you want I really want to try it, the men are full of horsepower, these radishes and vegetables are not enough to see. "

The old lady glanced at him and sighed, as if feeling a bit ridiculous to say this to us, continued: "Okay, I am not here to talk about this, please relax, I do n’t want to be right, I do n’t want to be against you how about it."

"It's cruel enough when you don't want anything." The fat man pointed to the nosebleed on his collar. "If you want something, you haven't killed us yet?"

The old lady walked to the window and looked outside: "This old house was originally a handicap of our Huo family in Beijing. It was specifically responsible for dealing with the guys who violated the rules. However, people in the old society believed that ghosts and gods were afraid. For so many years, There are not many people buried under the grass in the courtyard below. If you die, there is a place. But rest assured, I have no interest in killing you. "She paused and looked to the side in a pink shirt. "Just now, I tried you, and I tried you, to let him see, my vision is not wrong."

The pink shirt on one side smiled at us.The fat man was annoyed: "What vision? Do you want the three of us to be shemales?"

The pink shirt laughed at once, and said, "Come on, you promised me neither."

"Fuck, I look down on you," the fat man said angrily. He just wanted to refute it, but he didn't know what to say.

The pink shirt came to me and said, "I introduce myself, my name is Jie Yuhua, and I am now the head of the nine-door family. The two of us are foreigners and can be regarded as relatives of distant houses. I remember that some of our little ghosts often play together, but Wu Xie, you are not so gregarious, you are introverted and come from other places, so you may not be familiar with it, so I ca n’t remember me. "

"Yeah, even I forgot." Huo Xiuxiu said on the side, "It's not as good as this fat man. It's really chilling. When I was young, I still wanted to marry you."

I looked at Huo Xiuxiu and looked at the pink shirt again, and I suddenly "ah" in my heart.

I used to think that pink shirts are very familiar, but I ca n’t remember where I saw them when I searched. It turned out that the search area was wrong. He was n’t a customer I ’ve done business with, nor was he a daily friend or a friend of wine and wine. It was a kid at the age of six or seven.

I rely on it. I just remember it. I ca n’t remember it. How many years have passed, when it was not yet time for me to remember.However, I can still find a familiar feeling on his face, which shows that there are still some areas of this guy's face that have not changed, which is really rare.

Jieyuhua, this name is really strange. At that time, I couldn't even remember my face. Don't say remember the name of the little ghost who only met once or twice a year. However, I do remember there was a guy at that time. They all Call her little flower.

However, that little flower in my memory is totally out of place with this person.Not only the appearance, but the people in front of me and the little flower at that time were two different things. Am I wrong?

I then asked him, "Are you, that little flower?"

He looked at me and smiled vaguely.Huo Xiuxiu smiled on the side: "Yes, didn't you think?"

I was stunned again, and felt a bit broken: "But, I remember that little flower as a girl, can I remember it wrong?"

"You remember correctly, at that time, I was indeed a 'girl'," said the pink shirt. "I was very tender when I was a kid, and I was learning drama with the second lord, singing Huadan and Tsing Yi. Many people couldn't tell it apart. I am a woman. "

I frowned, and I couldn't imagine that the little girl in my head who was so cute and lovely as if coming out of the poster was a big old man. Now that the throat knots are all old, I suddenly feel dizzy.Asked Xiu Xiu again: "Then what you just told us--"

"It's true, of course, the only difference is that my grandma knows the whole process." Xiu Xiu said, "After I sent the letter, someone called my grandma. My grandma observed me for a while and then caught me come out."

"People doing this business are very cautious. If you receive an inexplicable letter, you will also call to ask what is going on." The old lady said, "However, I admit that what you just speculated was right , When I received the videotape, it was indeed blinded. But I was not so confused that I thought it was just a videotape. "

"Then, what did you find hidden in the video tape?"

"I told you before that the patterns of the thunder were acquired from abroad, and that was to lie to you." The old lady said, "Those styles of thunder were found in the video tapes. I always thought That's the clue my daughter gave me, let me go find her, and that's why I haven't given up until now. Now, although I know, that is not my daughter, but I know that only by following this information can I know What happened to my daughter. "

What styles did Wen Jin send?I'm a bit confused. I thought there would be specific information in the tape.I didn't expect it to be this.

However, Huo Ling disappeared in the archaeological project of this building. If the videotape sent contains the daughter's image and the drawing of the building is hidden inside, it will make the old lady feel that this is a strong clue.

The fat man asked on the edge: "What does this have to do with you trying us?"

Granny Huo showed a very complicated smile. The pink shirt on one side seemed to receive a signal, immediately patted me, and said to us: "Okay, I don't want to waste time. We are talking about the topic. It may be time to reminisce "Taking a look at Huo Xiuxiu, Huo Xiuxiu started to take out a roll of things from the bag. At first glance, they were all the patterns of the thunder, the ones I saw at the old lady's house.

All the drawings are wrapped in very high-grade kraft paper, wrapped with plastic wrap on the outside, and a layer similar to tung oil is dipped inside. It seems that these styles are very fragile out of the constant temperature and humidity room. .I just do n’t know why I brought these things. Is it because the old lady lost her interest, but she wanted to sell them to me?

I was a little strange, but I didn't ask any questions. Until all the patterns were under Xiu Xiu's hands, they were carefully spread out on the floor, and the old lady talked.

"I and Jiezi will clamp a lama recently." The old lady patted the pattern and said, "I need your help. If you promise, I will guarantee that you will be fine with the Crescent Hotel this time, and there are other great benefits."