Unexpectedly, Song Jiang still insisted on his own point of view after hearing this and said, "These are just written on that piece of silk... Just like you said, what if the ancients deliberately wrote it for future generations to read? After all, in the end Whether the nine orifices were sealed with iron juice can only be known by asking Sheng Ying herself."
"If you want to ask, go ahead and ask!" Meng Zhe said angrily.
Song Jiang smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm not familiar with her either...how to ask! Besides, I'm just discussing the matter."
The two of them did not find any valuable clues during this trip. Song Jiang just relied on his intuition to believe that the person who buried Sheng Ying was in love with her. As for whether he was the person who harmed her to such a situation, he couldn't tell for a while. Come……
After returning to the car, Meng Zhe complained a little, "I see you are really full and have nothing to do. You have been working hard all night and there are no clues... Wouldn't it be nice to sleep well at home?"
Song Jiang knew in his heart that Meng Zhe must be hungry, so he looked at the sky outside the window and said, "It will be almost dawn in a while. I know that the buns at a breakfast restaurant nearby are excellent. How about we eat them and then go back to fill them up?" Sleep?!"
As expected, Meng Zhe's face immediately looked better as soon as these words came out.
Unfortunately, the two of them arrived a little early, and the buns had not yet come out of the pan. Song Jiang thought that Meng Zhe would leave impatiently, but to his surprise, he pulled up a chair next to him and sat down and said, "Then just wait a while..." "
Song Jiang smiled and shook his head when he saw it. Although Meng Zhe was a bit moody, it was actually easy to figure out the other person's temperament after getting along for a long time. Meng Zhe was always free and easy when it came to things that ordinary people thought he should insist on. , on the contrary, he is always stubborn about small things like what to eat for breakfast and how to eat it.
It stands to reason that Song Jiang and the two of them were the earliest guests, so the first steamed buns were naturally given to them. Unexpectedly, the owner of this breakfast shop placed the freshly cooked steamed buns on a table in the corner. superior……
Seeing Song Jiang and Meng Zhe's surprised expressions, the boss quickly explained with a smile, "I'm sorry, you two, your buns will be here soon... The shop has had an unwritten rule since my father's generation, that is, just now The first steamed buns out of the pot must be given to that table first, and no one can eat them. Most of the customers who come to the store know this."
Song Jiang was a little confused and asked, "Is there any particularity in this? Or is there any taboo?"
The boss smiled and said, "Actually, there's nothing particular about it. It's just a rule passed down from my father. I don't want to break it... But I heard him say a few words about the specific reason. He said that when he first opened the store, the rules in the store were Pots and bowls are always broken for no reason, and occasionally water leaks out of the kitchen! The older generation is superstitious and thinks that something unclean must have entered the store, so they put the first basket of steamed buns in the store in the morning. In the corner, strange to say, since I put out this basket of steamed buns every morning, nothing strange has happened in the store, and everything goes smoothly every day."
After the boss finished speaking, he brought over a cage of freshly baked buns, and then went to do the work at hand. But just when Song Jiang and Meng Zhe were about to start eating, they suddenly saw a few skinny buns. The jackal guy sneaked in from the door, then went straight to the table in the corner, grabbed the buns on the table and stuffed them into his mouth... The food looked so ugly, it looked like he hadn't eaten in years. Like a starving ghost who has had too much to eat.
When the words "starving ghosts" came out of Song Jiang's mind, he couldn't help but shuddered all over. Meng Zhe on the side said lightly, "Just a few starving ghosts... I'll scare you." have to."
After hearing this, Song Jiang was surprised and said, "Are you really starving to death?"
Meng Zhe nodded and said, "This breakfast shop happens to be located next to the intersection. It is the place where wandering souls hang out the most. In addition, what he sells is food. Naturally, hungry ghosts will come to visit... It's okay. A kid of this level will leave on his own when he's full and won't act like a monster."
Unexpectedly, while the two were talking, a boy with a somewhat pale face walked into the store. He first asked the boss for a basket of steamed buns, but as soon as he sat down, he looked at the table in the corner with a horrified expression. Apparently he could also see those starving ghosts...
When Song Jiang saw it, he whispered to Meng Zhe, "That child seems to be able to see too... Are you sure those weird guys are ghosts?"
After hearing this, Meng Zhe looked at the boy carefully, and then said in a deep voice, "This boy has a dark face, a lifeless look on his face, and can see ghosts... It seems that he is not far from death."
Song Jiang was surprised when he heard this and said, "Really or not?! This kid looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old..."
Meng Zhe snorted coldly, "Haven't you heard about it on the road to Huangquan? Besides, this kid is seeking his own death... Look at what's stuck on his back?"
When Song Jiang heard this, he looked at the boy's back and found that there was a yellow paper talisman, so he was surprised and said, "Why is there a talisman on the back? Can't his family see it?"
Meng Zhe nodded and said, "Of course I can't see it, because it is a life-borrowing talisman. Ordinary people have never heard of it, let alone seen it... This kid must have been deceived into lending his life."
"Then should we help him...?" Song Jiang asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe's face sank and he said, "Why should you help him? The fact that he was tricked shows that he is greedy... He took things he shouldn't have taken. Everyone must be responsible for what they have done. Maybe in your opinion It turns out that he just made a small mistake, but it is really not worth it to have to bear the price of losing his life, but life is like this, and only by keeping your heart at critical moments can you not be infected by these messy things. "
"How about I go and ask first...what if he was framed?" Song Jiang said still somewhat undecided.
Meng Zhe said helplessly after hearing this, "No wonder Deng Kai and the others call you Tangxin Chocolate in private? You can't be too kind..."
Song Jiang smiled and said, "I have such a temper, otherwise how could I meet you?"
Meng Zhe agreed upon hearing this. If Song Jiang hadn't been meddling in other people's affairs and insisted on saving the suicidal "Meng Zhe" beyond his means, he might still be sleeping in the sacred stone now. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said , "What a bad fate..."
In the end, Meng Zhe finally agreed to understand the cause and effect of the matter under Song Jiang's pressure. If this kid was really innocent, he could consider helping him save his life.
After getting Meng Zhe's approval, Song Jiang walked to the boy's table with a bun and sat directly opposite him...
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