I:"……"
My body was stiff for a while, and then I apologized to Tsubaki in a low voice.
The general meaning is that the authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders know clearly. What happened today is thanks to her, otherwise I would have fallen into the Xu family's trap.
If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to straighten out the logic immediately, and it might even harm Uncle Tang.
Then, a soft hum came from the room.
"I don't want to talk to you, men are unreliable."
On the contrary, I breathed a sigh of relief.
If you do this, Tsubaki Ying won't get angry with me anymore.
"have a good rest."
I said again before walking to my own room.
…
The sky outside the window is bright.
There are so many things happening these days, it feels like a mess.
However, if you think about it for a while, you can sort it out.
Over at the Xu family, I didn’t lose anything.
There is only one possibility left. Someone is eyeing me and using the Xu family to get close to me.
I can't deal with them for the time being.
Let's put aside the two things about Mao Yousan and the possibility that the skinless ghost became a "plague ghost".
The problem I faced was straightforward and simple.
Sun family!
And Huang Si is plotting against me, and there needs to be another "cooperation"!
Yes, I have another little trouble with me.
It is very possible that the perception of the dead man's clothes left side effects, or it is possible that something was left on the dead man's clothes and glasses.
However, with those two things back, the problem shouldn't be too big.
After thinking about this, I feel much calmer.
Lying on the bed, I fell into a deep sleep.
The strange dream came again, but in the dream I didn't continue to escape, I just stayed in a claustrophobic environment...
Although it was a bit depressing, this sleep was much more peaceful than before.
When I woke up the next day, the sky was overcast and dark clouds covered the sun.
There were missed calls and text messages from Tang Quan on his cell phone.
The content of the text message said that he arrived in the village safely and asked me not to worry.
My hanging heart was completely relieved.
After briefly washing up, he left the room. Tsubaki was not in the living room.
On the dining table is a wooden box brought from the City God's Temple, with three talismans tightly attached to the lid.
For safety reasons last night, I did not bring the wooden box into the house.
After thinking for a moment, I opened the lid.
A burst of cold Yin Qi hit my face, but it was daytime and nothing strange happened.
The glasses are in the corner of the box.
I don’t know how to deal with the perceived side effects.
However, I can now check whether there is anything left on these two objects.
Pick up the glasses first.
A voice came from the side: "If you don't call me, aren't you afraid that you will be possessed by a ghost if you put on your glasses?"
Chuying was leaning at the door of her bedroom. She was still wearing sportswear, bright makeup, and full complexion.
"Aren't you here? Also, it's daytime now, so it shouldn't be a big problem." I answered Tsubaki Ying.
She snorted again and said nothing more.
I checked my glasses carefully and found something wrong.
On the temples, there are a few extremely small blood beads and mottled blood marks, which should be the blood left by my index finger!
I didn't dare touch the blood with my index finger, so I immediately used a piece of paper to carefully wipe off the blood.
For a time, the cold feeling of the dead man's clothes and glasses was reduced a lot, as if some kind of connection was interrupted.
My heartbeat slowed down a bit.
But I'm not sure, trouble solved.
After all, there may be something wrong with the blood. What if I feel that there are also side effects?
After calming down, I asked Chuying: "Can you ask someone to find out how to eliminate the side effects of perception?"
Chu Ying'e frowned slightly. She thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I know, I'll ask."
I put down my glasses and checked my suit again.
There's nothing wrong with the suit.
I closed the lid again, feeling calmer.
"I thought about it carefully. I want to ignore it for the time being. If I bring it back now, it will make them feel that they can control me easily. Since they want something from me, let them wait." I said.
Chu Yingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking deeply.
"I have an idea, which may not be very mature, but I thought about it carefully and found that there is a possibility of implementation. If it works, maybe I can bypass Huang Si and achieve my goal, and it can also achieve yours. My common purpose." I said solemnly.
Chuying's eyes were completely puzzled.
"By bypassing Huang Si, you want to investigate the matter of Mingfang and find out the person who may have killed your parents?"
"The common goal between you and me is Sun Dahai and Sun Zhuo again."
"The two things have absolutely nothing to do with each other."
I let out a breath and said, "So, I said this idea is not very mature, maybe give it a try?"
Chuying's eyes lit up. She stopped leaning against the bedroom door, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, and also motioned for me to sit down.
I sat on the single sofa on one side and expressed my thoughts.
He wanted to take advantage of Mao Yousan to see if he could sell Sun Zhuo.
"..."
"Are you crazy?" Chuying looked at me like I was looking at a fool.
I frowned and then said, "My master, my relationship is that of master and disciple."
"It's different. There is a saying that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. What does Sun Zhuo have to do with you? At most, they are cousins. You can't be his master." Chu Ying answered decisively.
I said nothing.
But can I really not be Sun Zhuo’s boss?
The relationship is indeed just cousins, but what about Sun Zhuo's life?
His good life now is my life.
Since all lives were taken from me.
Is it possible that I can make the decision?
"Let's make a new plan. This idea won't work. I think we can try again to see if we can lure Sun Dahai out..."
Tsubaki shook her head and rejected my idea.
I exhaled heavily and said: "Sun Dahai really wants to be lured out, but I still want to give Mao Yousan a try. Once it is done, the benefits will be self-evident."
Tsubaki Ying: "..."
My expression remained unchanged, and I looked at Chuying's eyes.
The speechlessness on her face gradually turned into hesitation.
"Are you really sure?"
…
Leave Tsubaki Ying's house, and then take the car out of the underground garage.
I always had a vague feeling that someone was watching us in the garage.
I know clearly that he must be from Huangsi.
They probably thought they could handle me.
But I don’t know if they will feel uncomfortable if I don’t accept the move now.
About an hour later, Chuying and I arrived at the street outside Mingfang.
On the way, Chuying explained to me that under normal circumstances, the small shops in Mingfang are closed during the day.
But we can come and go freely.
Walk all the way to the theater at the deepest part of the street, which is the entrance to Hades.
There were so many people coming in and out of the theater at this time that it was very noisy.
Tsubaki Ying and I entered the narrow gate, and passers-by thought we were staff members and didn’t look much further.
The person guarding the curtain of the Underworld is still the same scrawny man from last time. He is drowsy on the chair in the sunken wall.
Chuying and I took out the black jade that represented qualifications and entered the underworld without being blocked.
Mao Yousan's corpse collection shop is very close to the entrance.
When we arrived, the shop doors on the left and right were all closed. It was not dark yet and it was not yet business hours.
Mao Yousan's shop is still open.
There was a coffin lying across the door.
Under the woven bamboo lounge chair, there is a prickly pile of waste paper.
My heart sank a lot.
It looked like Mao Yousan hadn't been back for the past few days.
