"Brother, where is Lao Xie Tou?"
When Chu Ping arrived at the place, he didn't see Lao Xie Tou at all. There was only an empty stall, but the man in the stall next to him who was wearing Mickey Mouse half-sleeves and selling antique calligraphy and paintings was still there.
Brother Mickey Mouse looked Chu Ping up and down for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that he had met Chu Ping before.
"It turns out it's the boy who was deceived by Lao Xietou. Why was he deceived again? Is he here to settle the score with Lao Xietou?"
Brother Mickey Mouse seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time. After seeing Chu Ping, he grabbed Chu Ping's arm as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Why are everyone I meet so enthusiastic?
Chu Ping had no choice but to get away, so he had to be dragged to his stall by Mickey Mouse.
"I just came to him to tell my fortune."
Chu Ping was afraid that Mickey Mouse would be too enthusiastic, so he hurriedly explained.
"Brother, you came at the wrong time." Brother Mickey Mouse pulled a small horse from behind and placed it under Chu Ping's butt. "Sit here. Don't stand all day long."
"Old Xie Tou went to the toilet again?"
"No, haven't the superiors been very strict these days? Old Xie Tou has become a negative example when it comes to promoting scientific ideas and combating superstition. From the day you left, urban management officials have come to see him every day. It's only once a month. In the past few days, I've called him seven or eight times a day. This was not just now, but half an hour ago. Another urban management officer came to talk to him. Old Xie didn't know what kind of thing he was doing. , I just had a few arguments with the other party, and now I think I’m squatting in the bureau.”
Half an hour ago? Are you arguing with the city management people? Still sitting in a position? It can't be such a coincidence.
Could it be that Old Xie Tou knew that he was coming to find him?
That's not right. It was a temporary decision to come to him.
Chu Ping, confused, shook his head and dismissed everything as coincidence. He didn't believe that a second-hand fortune teller could predict the future.
Chu Ping asked Brother Mickey Mouse for his address and planned to visit him at home in person in a few days. After all, all the recent messy things were all thanks to him.
"Brother, I won't disturb your business."
Chu Ping left the stall under the reluctant eyes of Mickey Mouse.
Chu Ping doesn't plan to go to Lao Xie now, because he has a more important thing to do.
"How long has it been since this eldest brother has been talked to by anyone? How can he be so talkative? After Lao Xie comes out, I have to enlighten him. I can't neglect my neighbors."
Chu Ping hailed a taxi, and after getting in the car, he directly reported his home address. He couldn't afford to delay it now. If he didn't say anything else, he would just tell Chu Ping what happened at the bus company. shudder.
Who would have thought that ghosts can happen in broad daylight.
Ten minutes later, Chu Ping entered the house safely. A reddish-brown diary was placed on the table, but the diary was open at this time, and the blank pages were covered with red bloodshot eyes.
The word blood appears.
"Why are you back? Did you find him?"
"I didn't go to the hospital."
As soon as he finished speaking, large areas of red began to appear on the pages that were originally just bloodshot, like uncondensed blood stains.
"There are more important things now."
Chu Ping didn't dare to just leave the other party alone, who knew what terrible things would happen in the end.
The red stopped spreading and the word "blood" appeared.
"What's important?"
Chu Ping felt relieved when he saw that Jiang Qing was no longer violent, but he still did not dare to be careless and looked at the diary on the table with fear.
"Do you really want to stop dwelling on this diary?"
The corners of Chu Ping's mouth raised in an appropriate arc, making people feel that the person in front of him was very reliable.
The blood dissipated, and the word "blood" appeared again, but this time only a question mark appeared.
Chu Ping told Jiang Qing what he encountered at the bus company.
"I think we can give it a try. Apart from you, the only weird beings I've seen so far are the woman with the crack and the person from the bus company. But the only one who can clearly determine the location is Lu Chao, so... ····Do you want to try it?"
The corners of Chu Ping's mouth raised again, like a pyramid schemer trying to trick others into being fooled.
The diary did not respond for a long time, just like when the network was suddenly delayed while playing games.
The network delay was uncomfortable, so Chu Ping was not prepared to give Jiang Qing any more time.
"It's too late, just think about it first, I'll take you to find that ghost right now."
Chu Ping now hopes that the eldest sister in the diary can show up soon. When he is in danger, he can't let him hold the diary to fight against those strange beings on the other side.
Just when Chu Ping touched the diary, the reddish-brown diary trembled slightly.
"I don't have the strength to deal with other weird existences now."
Bloody words appear on the blank pages.
Chu Ping was startled. He had forgotten to consider the situation of the eldest sister in the diary.
"What should I do?" Chu Ping's eyes flickered, remembering what Jiang Qing said to him in the dream before, "Fear? You won't come into my dream again, will you?"
Chu Ping was still a guinea pig in experiments before, but now he also acts as a mobile power source for Jiang Qing. Whenever Jiang Qing is not strong enough, she will enter Chu Ping's dream to scare him.
When Chu Ping said this, his face turned pale. He thought of the nights he was tortured by this eldest sister.
"No!"
Chu Ping looked at the English that suddenly appeared in the diary, blinking his eyes, feeling shocked in his heart.
What’s more, he can actually speak English.
"You are already resistant now, and from what you said, the strange existence of the bus company dares to show up during the day. I shouldn't be able to deal with it now. At least I have to wait until I recover."
"Then how many times are you going to enter my dream?"
Chu Ping was a little timid. He didn't want to see this plague-like eldest sister in his dreams again.
The words in blood appeared, "Three times, and at least three times."
Chu Ping shuddered when Jiang Qing said it would be at least three more times.
Good guy, I really use myself as a power bank.
"It scares me half to death every time. If it happens three times...will it kill me?"
"Or find someone who can let me enter his dreams."
When Chu Ping saw that this matter had improved, he became interested again.
"Looking for someone who can enter the other person's dream... I have a candidate for this."
Chu Ping showed an intriguing smile, looking like a villain who succeeded in his evil scheme.
"Old Xie Tou, I'm sorry. All of this seems to be because of you. It wouldn't be fair if I didn't ask you for some interest."
But now Lao Xie is still squatting in the bureau, and Chu Ping is not in a hurry to find him.
"It's better to go to the central hospital first."
When Chu Ping thought of this, he stuffed the reddish-brown diary into his arms, then turned and left home.
