When I finished bandaging my neck, when I turned my head again, there was another person on the other side of the table.
She sat quietly across the table, quiet and cold
With a petite figure and long hair that blends into the night,
Since the stool is a bit high,
Her feet seemed to be unable to touch the ground, and only a pair of shiny leather shoes were dangling in the air.
I can clearly see her figure, but not her face.
But overall she is indeed taller than when I first saw her.
Although it feels the same to me, he is at least three or four years older.
I wiped my bloody hands,
I don't know what happened, but my heart suddenly beat faster.
Thump...thump...fear, excitement or other emotions.
The person opposite was speechless and seemed to be waiting for me to speak.
I swallowed dryly, reorganized the prepared words in my mind, and spoke slowly:
"I want to go to Fulong Mountain. My mother and sister are in the hands of the Taoist in white. I must find them."
"I know my thoughts are naive, but I have no choice. If the Taoist in white wants to hide, I have no way to do it. There is only one clue I can grasp in front of me."
"That's Fulong Mountain. According to what Taoist Erhu said, the costume of the Taoist in white is indeed from Fulong Mountain. Furong Mountain may be able to get some information, and I don't want to let it go even if it's just a little bit."
"I also know that I am somewhat overestimating my abilities, but the trip to Fulong Mountain is a must."
After saying these words, there was still no response from the other person. I stared at the other person closely and continued:
"The trip may be dangerous, or it may go smoothly. No matter what, I think it is necessary to tell you, because we have an inseparable relationship, don't we?"
"Your action is based on certain conditions. I understand that you have been by my side for seventeen years."
"This time I also hope you can accompany me to Fulong Mountain."
I finished these words in one breath, tensely waiting for the other party's response.
One second...two seconds...still no response until the tenth second,
I can't help but feel a little disappointed. It seems that I am still too arrogant.
I actually tried to communicate with her. Qi Qi also said that the ghost wife is an unimaginable existence and it only takes a moment to kill me.
I also forced her to show up by committing suicide, and I didn't think it was strange that she killed me.
"Can".
The crisp and clear sound is like a jade bead falling on the plate, but the sound can set off thousands of reverberations.
Just like I was confused for the first time, and then my mind became confused and I didn’t know what to think about?
Did she agree?
Oh my god.....did I really communicate with that person successfully?
She really responded to me!
It turns out that she can communicate, and it seems that she is suddenly no longer so afraid of the ghost wife.
Various emotions such as joy and shock occupy the brain.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from the night and disrupted all my thoughts.
White, greasy and tender, the nails are like transparent gems attached to the onion fingers.
I subconsciously wondered, what is she going to do?
Snapped!
The next moment, fierce force struck, like a slap from a strong man weighing more than 300 kilograms with all his strength.
I was slapped away with my doubts,
I fell on the bed, my head still confused.
The buzzing sound continues...Isn't the eardrum ruptured...?
It took me a while to get up, but the ghost wife had disappeared.
Try snapping your fingers over your right eye,
Da...Yeah, I can still hear it...it's not broken...
Then I tried to touch the right side of my face.
It felt like I had touched my face three fingers away from the right side of my face.
It was hot and painful, and a light touch was like another slap on half of the face.
I didn't dare to touch it anymore, but looked at the pile of medicines, bought straps, alcohol, but not anti-inflammatory drugs...
Who would have thought that he would be beaten again?
No, didn’t she agree to everything?
Why did she still hit me?
It's really hard to imagine that this slap like that of a strong man was actually delivered by a girl.
Although I got slapped and my face hurt, I still felt happy.
I successfully communicated with her this time.
At least it proves that she is not unreasonable and unable to communicate...,
This was a bold attempt and a very successful one.
In fact, even if I didn't tell her, she would still go with me,
I just told you that I wanted to try to improve the relationship between the two.
I didn't expect her to protect me or anything, I just wanted to give her a heads up,
Giving her a notice is also a sign of respect for her.
Every time she was forced to come out, she made me feel like a weakling.
Am I?
........
I cleared the table, opened the door and went out. The lights in this room were broken.
There was no need to stay in there in the dark, and the wound on his neck still needed to be bandaged. I just did some random measures in the dark.
The Taoist priest was drinking beer and watching the live broadcast of a beautiful woman on his mobile phone.
Hearing the noise, he turned his head and spit out a mouthful of beer.
He looked at me dumbfounded. The wound on my neck was still bleeding, so it looked a little scary.
"F*ck, you...what did you do in there?".
"Did you go inside and fight with the evil spirits? One wound on your neck didn't heal, and another one came?"
"It's not like he was injured like this, right? And I didn't hear the sound of fighting?"
The corner of my mouth twitched with pain, and I threw the medical bag to him: "Stop talking nonsense, and bandage it for me again, or I will bleed to death."
The Taoist priest caught the medical bag and I found a place to sit down. He happened to see the swollen right side of my face and immediately couldn't stop laughing:
"Damn it (‵O′), who slapped you in the face?"
"This is too harsh. It wasn't there when I went in just now."
"Brother, I'm still bleeding. I'm going to lose too much..."
"Oh," the Taoist priest came over with a medical kit.
Out of caution and the life of a Taoist priest,
I asked him to find a mirror, prepare things for me, and then bandage them myself.
Otherwise, if the Taoist priest touches the wound and hurts me,
Losing his life the next day would be outrageous.
The Taoist priest couldn't stop talking while he was preparing things. He honestly couldn't help but look at the handprints:
"The fingerprints look like those of a girl. Is there a girl hiding in your house?"
"You went in to fight with her. Her neck was bleeding and her face was swollen."
"Brother, you can't do this. How could you be beaten like this by a girl? We men have lost our dignity, and you have to regain your husband's integrity."
"But this girl is really cruel. She will beat you to death."
The more this guy brings this up, the more my face hurts.
I gritted my teeth and said, "How old are you, Huan Gang? If you don't hurry up, I'm really going to fall. If I fall, you won't survive."
"besides
If you say one more thing, a thousand will be deducted.”
Of course the Taoist priest didn’t believe it, but he was stopped by my last sentence just when he wanted to complain.
I can only secretly complain: Money is always a sinful thing that suppresses human nature.
The Taoist priest became much quieter after using this trick, and his neck was quickly bandaged again.
I went to buy anti-inflammatory medicine and anti-swelling medicine,
On the way there, I could always feel the attention of everyone in the clinic.
And the serious snickering of the female doctor in the clinic,
Several elderly intelligence agents at the intersection have begun to spread multiple versions,
Version 1: The little girl from the Zhang family, Ah Si Diao, was beaten.
Version 2: Ah Si of the Zhang family was found riding two boats and was severely beaten by his original wife.
Version 3: Ah Si of the Zhang family tried to commit suicide but was saved by someone who gave him a heartbreaking slap to wake him up.
Of course I don't know this.
