With this tone, Midsummer Ye knew who it was without having to guess too much.
She directly deleted the record, blocked the number, moved smoothly, and then turned off the phone and went to sleep.
She had a dream at night, dreaming that Gu Fengchen called her for a date. She saw him standing in the neon lights of the city at night at the end of the road. He stood out among the crowd, but suddenly he started to bleed all over his body, bright red.
The liquid soaked into his white shirt. He fell on the opposite side of the road. Across the long street, she seemed to be able to see the unwilling tears in his eyes, and his mouth seemed to be whispering her name.
She rushed over, and a car flew past her eyes. Then, he disappeared from her eyes——
I woke up with a start on a midsummer night.
She couldn't calm down for a long time. She took out a large bottle of ice water from the refrigerator and drank several sips before she calmed down a little.
She thought that she could no longer sit there and wait for death.
Even if the master is gone, she must still think of a way to cure Gu Fengchen.
Midsummer night, I came to the forum again and asked fellow commentators if they had any recommendations from experts in this field.
Code 008: It looks familiar to you. Have you asked in the forum before?
AAA Professional Strawberry Seed Removal Ms. Wang: It’s her! The new god in the forum, you are Night’s vest, right?
Gravity: I salute you, great god! What kind of difficult problem have you encountered and have you repeatedly sought help from masters of metaphysics? Tell fellow commentators, maybe we can work together to find a solution for you.
I am really grateful: I second the suggestion upstairs, I am ecstatic to be able to help the master!
Shengxia Ye knew that the people on the forum were not economical, so she had no time to switch to other accounts, so she used Night's account to wear an anonymous vest and ask questions. She didn't expect that the vest was taken off so quickly. In fact, it didn't matter, she just
Need to see the results.
But when she saw that the comments were all complimentary, but no one provided any substantive help, she closed the post indifferently.
Is there really no other way?
I went out on a midsummer night and walked down a long street in winter. When I was crossing the zebra crossing, I thought about last night's dream again, and felt that the cold wind was blowing even more bitingly.
Across the street hangs a huge banner, which is a new advertisement recently launched by Youqi Company. The name of Gu Group in the lower right corner is particularly eye-catching.
Gu Fengchen is now busy building momentum for You Qi's new store and helping her open it. I'm afraid he is not in the mood to think about the curse, but she is so anxious here. Thinking of this, she simply walked to a small coffee shop on the street on a midsummer night.
I bought a cup of coffee and sat on the couch outside the door, blowing in the air to calm myself down.
Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge.
Maybe inadvertently, she can think of other solutions.
"Stay away from my daughter!" A middle-aged woman's roar suddenly came from not far away. Many customers in the store looked in search of the sound. Shengxia Ye didn't pay attention, but at this time, she heard a particularly familiar voice.
sound.
She turned around, Master Fang Xuan was confronting the woman, "I have no intention of grabbing your daughter's lollipop. I just saw a glutton lying on her shoulder. If she eats this lollipop, she will
If her essence is sucked away by that ghost, she will become very thin and seriously ill soon. I am saving her!"
"What the fuck are you talking about? I hate you the most pretentious fools! If you are so good at calculating, why didn't you calculate that I was about to beat you to death?"
As she said this, the woman picked up the French stick in her arms and smashed it into the master's face.
The master quickly dodged, but the woman was chasing after him, so the two people soon evolved into a picture of one running in front and the other chasing behind, circling the square, which caused many people around to laugh, and some people
Take a photo with your mobile phone to record this farce.
"Sister, I am really helping your child. Instead of thanking me, you want to hit me. This is blasphemy. Be careful of bad luck!"
The master ran out of breath and finally stopped.
The woman was also out of breath after running. She stood less than one meter away from him, with her back hunched and her hands on her waist, cursing: "Run, why don't you keep running? I won't hit you now."
, I’m going to send you to the police station and let the police educate you!”
As she was taking out her mobile phone, the girl's clear and pleasant voice came to her ears, "Sister, he is my uncle, and this place... is not very good."
The woman turned around and saw Sheng Xia Ye stretching out her slender and beautiful fingers and making two small circles around her ear, indicating that the master had a mental problem. The woman glanced at the master, then turned around and stared at Sheng Xia Ye doubtfully, "It's really you
uncle?"
Master Fang Xuan was dressed in rags, but Sheng Xia Ye was dressed neatly and neatly, and his appearance was delicate and delicate. No matter how you look at it, these two people are incompatible with each other.
Sheng Xiaye nodded, very sincerely, "You should take your sister away quickly, otherwise he will really go crazy later and may hurt you. I will take him back to the hospital now."
"A mental hospital?"
Sheng Xia Ye hummed, then she picked up her daughter, and before leaving, she gouged out the master's eyes fiercely, "You have to thank your niece, otherwise I will really send you to the police to see if you tell him there is something wrong and he doesn't deal with it.
You’re the weird one!”
"I'm really not lying...why don't you believe it?" The master said distressedly, "Nowadays, we are paying attention to popularizing the Dharma, but no one knows the mysteries of Buddhism. I would rather believe that these things exist than believe that they don't exist. Not at all.
If you care about your own daughter, you are really not a good mother."
"Come on." Shengxia Ye walked up to him and glanced at him, "They don't believe in ghosts and gods, so it's useless if you have to pester them."
The master turned to look at her and straightened out his tattered clothes, "You are a dead person, of course you believe it."
Sheng Xia Ye twitched the corner of her mouth.
She pulled the master aside and asked him with a deep breath: "How did you judge that I am a dead person? Come up with the evidence."
"I said, we are proficient in metaphysics and know how to sense."
The master stared at her, curled his lips and said, "You have no breath of living people, only the resentment of a dead person."
There was no sun this morning. At this moment, the faint morning light broke through the clouds and spread to the ground. The first ray of dawn happened to shine on Shengxia Ye's face. The master was just staring at her casually, but suddenly his eyes narrowed, as if he had seen something.
Unbelievable things, my lips trembled twice.
"You...you are..."
Shengxiaye took a sip of the coffee in the cup and looked at him casually, "So what? Are you pretending to be frightened like this to deceive me again?"
"No! You actually..."
The sunlight moved to another hemisphere, and the place where she stood suddenly turned into a shady place. The face that had been illuminated by the sun just now was white and bright, and suddenly only a cold white remained.
"No wonder after meeting you before, my magic power failed for a while. It turned out to be because of this."
Sheng Xia Ye was a little impatient, "Can you stop playing riddles? Just say what you have to say."