"Dad, how do you know this?" I looked at my father in confusion.
My father smiled honestly and looked up at us siblings: "Dad met an expert in the factory in the early years and he taught me a little bit."
"Oh, that's right. I thought you were a master, dad." I touched my nose and said with a smile.
"Okay, everything is set up. Do you want to go to bed, or sit down for a while and then go to sleep."
"I've been busy all day and I'm tired. Let's go to bed." It was around six o'clock. Although I fell asleep for a short while and was woken up by my sister to eat, I still feel tired all over.
"Then go to sleep." Father smiled.
"Good night, Dad." My sister saw me going upstairs, said hello to my father, and followed me upstairs.
There are three rooms on the second floor. My sister’s bedroom and my bedroom are right across from each other.
I have a habit of sleeping with the door closed. I have been afraid of the dark night and imaginary fears since I was a child. In short, I have developed this habit since I was a child.
Just as he was about to close the door, his sister caught up with him and said with a chuckle: "Brother, can you sleep?"
"I can sleep well." I chuckled.
"Tell your sister what you're thinking?" Unexpectedly, my sister saw through my little idea and entered my bedroom, sitting on the bed with her legs crossed.
"Sister, does our dad really only know a little bit about Feng Shui?" In fact, I was deeply touched just now.
Without waiting for my sister to speak, I briefly told her what happened at Broken Soul Bridge that day.
My sister didn’t blush as much as last time this time, after all, I came back carrying her on my back.
But my sister asked: "That cat, isn't it the white kitten today?"
"Yes, it's that cute little kitten. I still haven't figured it out yet. My father is completely unmoved by the things I'm afraid of? And, I can't figure out the secret technique of Feng Shui just now?"
For more than ten years, my father has never mentioned to me that he knows the secrets of Feng Shui.
So when I said I was sleepy just now, I actually wanted to be alone and think about these issues.
"Silly boy, isn't it great that Dad understands this? We don't have to be so worried every day."
However, what my sister and I didn't know was that on the second floor, my father was standing in the bathroom holding a cat in his hand.
He faced the mirror, with a strange smile on his face, and seemed to be talking to himself, "Should you get out, or should I take care of you?"
"Don't you want to leave? Then disappear from the world."
I saw my father put the kitten in his arms on the sink, took out a simple little bell from his arms and tied it to the faucet.
He took out a small fruit knife from his pocket again, gently cut his fingertips, and placed it on the mirror to lightly draw a circle.
After doing all this, he picked up the kitten. The kitten looked at the mirror with bright eyes and meowed.
The father put it down and after waiting for a few seconds, he suddenly turned on the faucet.
A stream of sticky liquid flowed out.
If my sister and I were here, we would definitely be scared to death by this strange phenomenon.
When the sticky liquid in the faucet drained completely, he squeezed out a drop of blood from his hand and washed it away with the flowing water.
After wiping the blood circle on the mirror clean and tidying it up, my father walked out of the bathroom.
And when my father started doing all this, he was in a five-star hotel in Q city.
A man suddenly climbed up from the woman beneath him, his eyes were blood red and glowing with a strange light.
The woman had her eyes closed, and she made a faint, charming sound from her mouth. Suddenly she felt empty all over her body, and she opened her eyes with some dissatisfaction, wanting to complain.
However, the next moment she opened her eyes, she saw a frightening scene, screamed strangely, and fainted from fear.
…
The late autumn of October is often bleak and desolate.
The early morning wind blew on the passers-by, causing them to wrap up their clothes unconsciously. It was obvious that the autumn wind was a bit chilly.
"Sister, you said that going out for morning exercise at this time makes people suffer, isn't it?" I quickly wrapped up my clothes, feeling a little unhappy, and complained to my sister.
"What's wrong? I'm not happy to accompany my sister to exercise." My sister rolled her eyes at me.
I finally had a big weekend, and I didn’t have any nightmares. I could just lie down and get out of bed. Especially the comfortable environment of my new home made me feel like I should enjoy it as much as I wanted.
It's just that I was pulled up by my sister early in the morning at around six o'clock to exercise with her, so I was naturally reluctant.
Besides, I chatted with her until past eleven last night and slept very late.
"Okay, I thought I'd enjoy it, but since my sister wants to keep in shape and become a stunning beauty, I won't complain." I chuckled.
"That's pretty much it, let's go for a run." My sister made a demonstration gesture, then took a step forward and ran forward.
"You dare to race with me. You really think of yourself as a world champion." Seeing her looking down on me like this, the energy in my body was stimulated.
However, I still underestimated my sister. At the beginning, in order to distance myself from her, I sprinted and kept a distance of two hundred meters from her. Slowly, my sister caught up with me and even talked to me.
There is laughter.
"Sister, don't open your mouth when you're running." My legs and feet were a little weak, and it seemed like I was trying to reason with her, but in fact I was panting so much that it was difficult to even speak.
"Boy, wasn't it awesome just now? It's over now. There hasn't been any frost this morning." My sister blinked and looked towards the fields beside the road.
She clearly saw in her eyes that I was at the end of my fight and deliberately provoked me.
I had no choice but to run angrily for about ten minutes. I felt uncomfortable all over my body, like the feeling of dying. Anyone who runs knows the feeling of having to hold on even if you can't run.
Finally, I squatted on the side of the road and got down.
My sister caught up with me again, looking relaxed and at ease. Apart from her fragrant sweat that made people feel refreshed, she also had a faint smile on her face: "Are you completely disappointed now? Then wait for me here, sister.
Run back, let’s run back together.”
"Who says I can't run anymore? I'm just waiting for you here." I held on, stood up, and continued to run with her.
But as soon as the two of us turned a corner, we saw three policemen pasting a notice.
"Sister, look over there, what's going on? Is there a policeman pasting a notice?" My sister and I stopped, and I felt a little strange and asked.
"Come on, let's go over and take a look." My sister wiped the sweat off her face and smiled lightly at me.
Urgent notice:
Dear citizens, please note that a young girl died in the Wei Zhu Hotel early last night. If you see this portrait, please call the police immediately. The whistleblower will be rewarded 30,000 yuan. In addition, urban women are advised not to go out alone. This person
A habitual criminal who specializes in torturing young and beautiful women.
"Sister, isn't this portrait An Qingming?" I looked at the portrait, my eyes froze, and it seemed like I was speaking out.
My sister didn't look good either. When Lin Shanyue invited her, he did have a good impression of An Qingming. If it hadn't been for me, she would have been killed.
She has always been embarrassed to mention this to me, because that night, for her, it was like going from heaven to hell.
And because of my cowardice, I accepted his threat and received a million yuan in hush money.
Unexpectedly, Skynet was so thorough that not even the police could handle what happened today, so they directly posted a notice to arrest the person and listed him as a first-level wanted criminal.
"Sister, go back." I saw that my sister didn't look well, so I took her hand and said with a smile.