Xiang Que is too lazy to talk to this old guy. He is just a jerk. If you reason with him, he will talk to you about Jin Ping Mei from back to front, and then talk more thoroughly than the author. You have to talk nonsense with him.
He can show you the skills of an MBA.
For this kind of person, a few sentences or two will be enough, but if it involves long speeches, you will have to find a commentator, which is very tiring.
"Just remember what you said." Xiang Que ignored Old Lai, then walked to the bed and stretched out his finger to point between Mengmeng's eyebrows.
After a while, the girl on the bed woke up leisurely. This time it was different from when she just woke up. She regained her clarity.
"If you want to know where the problem lies, you have to know where the root of the problem is. Let her explain everything she has done before, and then we can think of a solution." Xiang Que lowered his eyelids and glanced at the girl on the bed. Her eyes were wide.
He is spiritual, but there is a sense of cunning in him. He is obviously a person with many ideas and opinions.
Huang Tingyu quickly got up from the ground, sat next to her and hugged her sister and asked: "Mengmeng, Mengmeng, you scared my sister to death."
Mengmeng blinked her eyes and didn't say anything for a long time. This was because she had just regained consciousness and didn't understand what was going on. As for the previous time she woke up, Xiang Que used his own Tao Qi to force her to wake up. The purpose was to make her wake up.
Ask her sister for help.
"Speak, Mengmeng," Huang Tingyu asked anxiously.
"Young man, do you know what's wrong with her?" Mr. Mo Da walked up to Xiang Que and asked quietly.
"Well, I know," Xiang Que said, "It's one thing that I know, but it's another thing to ask her to explain herself. If she doesn't willingly explain what happened, it won't be that helpful."
After about three or five minutes, a look of fear and panic gradually appeared on Mengmeng's little face. She took Huang Tingyu's arm and said: "Sister, she is coming to see me tonight. She said, tonight
Come on, please help me. I'm scared to death. I don't want her to find me. I'm scared that she will kill me."
Huang Tingyu's head buzzed as soon as she heard it. Although her sister's words had no beginning or end, she always said that she wanted to come to her, but anyone with a weak head could understand that the "she" mentioned in Mengmeng's mouth was definitely not referring to a person.
That her.
Huang Tingyu looked back at Xiang Que for help. He just looked at the girl on the bed and said nothing.
Huang Tingyu shook her sister's body and said: "Please tell me clearly what is going on? If you don't tell me, how can you ask my sister to save you?"
Mengmeng timidly glanced at the people in the room and said: "I, I don't dare"
"Why don't you dare? There are so many people in the room." Huang Tingyu pointed to a few people in the room and said: "These are the most famous gentlemen in Xi'an. They will find a way."
Mengmeng clasped her hands, closed her eyes and recalled: "That was... a week ago, in the school dormitory."
A week ago, at half past ten in the evening.
In the innermost dormitory on the third floor of the girls' dormitory building of Xi'an Aisi Private Primary School, five girls gathered around a round table.
There is a small white plate on the table, which is clean. Under the plate is a piece of white paper with "yes", "no" and several numbers from one to nine written on it.
Originally there were six people living in this dormitory, but one of them jumped from the eight-story dormitory building and died unexpectedly twenty days ago. The place was in this building.
"Mengmeng, do we really want to play this? I heard people say that this thing is very effective, especially in places where people have just died. It will attract them with just one move. What if we don't recruit Diexian but we recruit her?"
Huh?" A little girl with a round face and baby fat said tremblingly.
Mengmeng was very nervous and scared, but in addition to these two emotions, she also had a trace of curiosity and irrepressible impulse. The younger the child is, the more open-minded the child is, and he is fearless of all unknown things.
That kind of impulse can suppress any potential panic.
"It's just for fun. What's there to be afraid of? Besides, haven't we all heard about scary things? Who has seen ghosts? Have you seen it? Leilei has seen it? Or has Lan girl seen it? We haven't seen it. Who knows?
Is there anything there, so we have to give it a try?" Mengmeng raised her wrist, wearing a delicate Longines, and the time pointed to 10:45.
"But, but...what if? Don't forget, she jumped from the building because of us. If we really recruit her, do you think she will let us go?" That little
The girl was about to cry, she was really scared.
When these girls tried to harm their classmates before, it was not their intention. They were completely guided by Mengmeng. They had seen many news reports before, saying that a group of students often bullied a classmate in a certain place.
The mouth slaps loudly, and then some videos and photos are taken and uploaded, which is quite exciting.
And because of age, even if something happens in the end, it won't matter. If the school criticizes the parents and complains, they won't have to spend a day in jail. The most they will get is a warning. Anyway, they are not short of money, so they think they should bully their classmates.
It's not a big mistake.
However, one thing they didn't expect was that the classmate they bullied would actually die.
As soon as she said this, the other three were also scared. After all, the dead one was their roommate who lived together day and night, and the cause of death was all their fault. If she was really summoned tonight, would the ghost take her life?
Mengmeng took out several small things from her body and slapped them on the table, and said: "This is the peace charm my sister prayed for me in Lingshan, and the Buddha Buddha my father prayed for me in Thailand."
Cards, and the jade pendant that my mother asked someone to consecrate at Mount Putuo. These things are very effective and have been blessed by the master. Are you still afraid?"
Some of the girls nodded, while others shook their heads.
The time points to ten fifty-five.
Mengmeng then said impatiently: "There are so many bad people in the world, but I don't think anyone has received retribution. Qin Hui lived almost seventy years old, and Empress Dowager Cixi died at seventy-three. They have harmed so many people and yet they still live so long."
, what does this mean? It means that even if you harm someone, you don’t have to be afraid, otherwise they can live such a long life, right? If there is such a thing as an innocent soul asking for their life, they would have died countless times. Take now, for example,
Why build a prison? Murderers don’t need to be punished by the law. They can just ask for their lives, right?”
Mengmeng's two thin lips, apart from being sarcastic, are also quite good at convincing people. After she said a few words, the remaining four girls were all moved by her encouragement.
Eleven o'clock sharp.
Mengmeng looked at the pointer on the watch and said nervously: "It's time, let's start."