There is a saying that personal belongings will be spiritual if they are used for a long time. If they are broken for no reason without a collision, it means that the thing has voluntarily recognized the owner and will prevent the owner from suffering.
The copper coin in Li Zhiqing's hand is marketable and priceless. Leaving aside other things, it is more valuable and rarer than ordinary objects.
Things that hadn't intended to touch something evil before tremble at most, and they hang there all the time.This time when he stepped out of the threshold, he heard a faint, crisp sound in his hand, and when he looked down, he found a crack.
After what has passed before such an obvious gap can be directly broken, even the surface gloss is not firmer than before. Li Zhiqingguang feels sweaty palms when he touches the phrase "go fast" in his previous brain.
If you say it's hard to hit the evil when you are an adult?
Tang Shunshi's big asshole!
"Is something lost?" Song Junlin held his umbrella under the stairs. Seeing Li Zhiqing staring at his wrist and thinking that he really lost the copper this time, he hurriedly raised his head to look at it and asked urgently, "Are you still there?"
Li Zhiqing returned to his senses and nodded at Song Junlin's gaze.
This end was just clicked, before he had time to lift it back, the noisy thunderstorm outside the eaves suddenly stopped without warning.
The last second thunders and pouring, the next second the wind stops and the rain stops.
The momentary silence around me didn't make people feel depressed and dull, but it was a bit strange.
Li Zhiqing almost uncontrollably cast his gaze to the clouds in the sky, feeling that the heart in his chest was about to explode.
Under normal circumstances, even light rain to clear up requires a gradual transition. How can a torrential rain of this scale be so complete without warning.
Song Junlin didn't close the umbrella support or not. He also looked up at the sky: "...how come it stops suddenly."
He didn't think so much, so he wondered why the weather forecast clearly said that the rainstorm would last until next week.
Li Zhiqing looked at the copper coin over and over twice, and finally untied it decisively and squeezed it into his palm, leaving only a braided rope on his wrist: "Go back."
Song Junlin looked at him with the sound, Li Zhiqing had already stepped down the steps and passed him, striding towards the parking place across the street.He hurriedly stepped on the rain pit to follow behind the opponent, and remembered to put the umbrella in the parking space.
Li Zhiqing opened the door of the co-pilot and was about to go up. Suddenly he felt a cold ankle, as if something cold had rubbed his trousers and climbed into the car. The time was as short as an illusion.
His back froze suddenly, and he looked down at the halfway motion of getting into the car.
There was a very shallow rain pit under his feet. The water mark he stepped on was dying and struggling twice before slowly stopping, reflecting the gray sky above his head.
"Daqing?" Song Junlin didn't see Li Zhiqing sitting next to him after starting the engine, and reminded him, "Get in the car."
Li Zhiqing looked up at him unclearly. Not only did he not get into the car as quickly as he said, but he put the leg that stepped into the car away: "You drive the car away first."
"Why?" Song Junlin just scribbled at the time. He didn't notice that the copper coin had cracked. He didn't think there might be something scientifically unexplainable around him. He was only worried that Li Zhiqing's physique would last too long in a low blood sugar state. It will be more uncomfortable, and the tone becomes anxious, "Don't dare, hurry up. Just this car, I drove away, do you run with legs?"
"You parked the car outside the old street and I went out by myself." Li Zhiqing leaned forward and pulled out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box. Seeing Song Junlin still stubbornly waiting for him to get in the car, his heart warmed and he casually made up a reason and explained it with a smile. "I was still a little dizzy just now. Now the rain stopped and the air was clean. When I came out, I felt a lot of comfort. I want to walk more. You can wait for me at the street corner later. I'll be there soon."
When he smiled, he brought soft light effects, and his face looked not as ugly as before.
It takes ten minutes to walk slowly from here to the entrance of the street. It’s not that far. Song Junlin believed what he said, hesitated and nodded: "That's it, you can hold the umbrella first. This rain is capricious. I get up again and again, and I will get it on my body."
"Okay." Li Zhiqing replied, "It seems that my mobile phone is in arrears. You go to the street and help me call Tang Shunshi and tell him that my great-grandfather's birthday is coming soon. The family wants to invite him over for a drink and ask him if he has any recently. Time to go back with me."
To give his great-grandfather his birthday, drinking is useless, so he has to cut his wrists.
Song Junlin nodded to help him call, and drove out of the old street.
When the small truck drove away, it would be difficult for Li Zhiqing's mouth to continue to maintain an upward curvature.
He hooked the lanyard of the folding umbrella with his fingers, aligned the edges and corners of several paper towels, and quickly folded out a diamond-shaped square bag, stuffed the copper coin in to seal the edge, then took out the phone and took a look. Empty, no matter how you fiddle with it is a black screen.
Li Zhiqing sighed, grabbed the paper bag with the copper coins, and walked straight along the building to the right.
The street surface of the old street is paved with square bluestone slabs. Some are from ancient times, and some are newly added later, so the colors are darker and lighter, and some areas are not flat, and a lot of water accumulates. Hang, there will be a very obvious sound when you walk, and there is a smell of wetness.
Li Zhiqing didn’t squint all the way, just after passing the third intersection, he heard the original monotonous footsteps gradually overlapping, and the reverberations became more and more. It was like someone stepping on his footsteps, and he was slow and slow behind him. Fast behind is also fast, but the pace frequency is always so half a beat in tandem.
Sure enough, something was eyeing him, and there was more than one.
The reason why Li Zhiqing didn’t leave with Song Junlin was because he was not sure what he was following him was not a horrible thing. In case a bad guy was brought to the car, the lighter said it would cause component failure, and the more serious it was the scene of the car accident. Anyway, at the beginning of the year, the surnamed Tang said that he could save his life this year and could not make his roommate suffer.
He touched the intact jade pendant on his chest, secretly rejoicing that at least he didn't think about what to do with him now, so he could only take it to crowded places first, and then asked Tang Shunshi what to do.
He was right to let Song Junlin go first, and his current thoughts were also very appropriate, but the problem was that those behind him didn't seem to want to let him out.
Li Zhiqing stared at the familiar wooden sign that was cut off in half, and said no.
He chanted the eight-character mantra and walked again. After seeing the wooden sign again, he quickly picked a dry stone step and sat down, looking down at the ground, absolutely not letting his eyes drift around.
Miscalculations, miscalculations, how come I never thought that there would be a possibility of ghosts hitting the wall, and now I can only count on Song Junlin to come back to him in a hurry.
Li Zhiqing didn't regret a few words, and suddenly there was an irregular footstep under the steps, pacing back and forth from left to right, as if waiting impatiently for him to continue walking.
This voice is less than half a meter away from him, and it is hard for a person with a good mentality to be surprised by this.
Li Zhiqing couldn't help but uttered a swear word in a low voice. As soon as the voice fell, his steps stopped abruptly, and then a cool gasp hit his forehead.
Some folks say that when you encounter evil things, you can make swear words. The more fierce you are, the more you can scare the opponent away. In fact, this is just a probability event. The consequences of blindly cursing depends on everyone's luck. In case it is a bad temper. Yes, I didn't intend to kill anyone, but even if I was scolded, I wanted to teach it.
For example, the situation encountered by Li Zhiqing, the other side just walked up and down, but now he has been scolded to stick up and blow yin at him.
Li Zhiqing had a headache from the cold. He wanted to break the jar and curse something, but he shivered when he opened his mouth and his teeth, and his body couldn't make any other movements except trembling.
He just said that he was about to finish, but the ghost gasped, but stopped suddenly.
Two seconds later, there seemed to be a group of air currents scattered in front of him, and his escape was generally abnormal. When he wiped his skin, the hair suddenly became cold, even though he closed his eyes in time, he was still tearing.
When the surrounding area calmed down, Li Zhiqing opened his eyes again and saw a pair of toes appear silently under the steps.
Before the horror was on the cusp of his heart, the other party knelt down in front of him, a pair of strangely black eyes met his line of sight, and the slightly flustered eyes matched the expressionless face, which violated peace. Besides, it's a bit subtle and cute.
Li Zhiqing was stunned, the man was even more stunned when he saw the water in the corner of his eyes, or it was more appropriate to frighten him
He had just been blew a lot of tears by the wind, and now his eyes are more smooth and translucent with full tears, and a few eyelashes are drenched, it looks like how wronged and pitiful, like being bullied by something. The same.
After Li Zhiqing finally reacted, he saw the man's eyes sank, and the surrounding invisible air seemed to suddenly turn into a violent wind and violent waves, smashing it out arrogantly and domineeringly, and Li Zhiqing even felt that his hair was drifting backward.
Before he had time to be shaken by this aura, he immediately had a vaguely chaotic crying and screaming vaguely floating from the depths of the old street, directly in his head, sounding so frail.
Li Zhiqing was not frightened by anything else, but was frightened again by the man's hand, his eyes widened, and the teardrops that swayed from the end of his eyelashes rolled directly down.
As soon as the man turned his gaze back, he was panicked by tears. He raised his hand to his side awkwardly and dared not get close. It took him a long time before he tentatively touched his cheek and gently wiped off the water. Mark, touched the corner of his eye again.
This cautious appearance is very different from the guy who just swept his eyes.
Li Zhiqing was held to death by him, and after meeting the man's gaze, he was flabbergasted.
The man maintained a half-kneeling posture, the arc of the mouth raised was still jerky and rigid, he gently rubbed Li Zhiqing's cheek with his thumb, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
Who is it that frightens him now?
The author has something to say: Spirituality has nothing to do with the main line, only a few things, and it's almost written in this chapter, little angels don't panic.
We must all believe in science, and a red heart toward the party!