Chapter 3 Anxious Male Dick Qing Fawen rushed forward two days ago
When I inhaled the Yang Qi before going to work, I tried my best to control it so that I didn't faint from the inhalation. However, I felt groggy throughout the day. I was mentioned three or four times by Mr. Wang.
But the most painful thing is not the feeling of fatigue, but the feeling of fear.
There is a body hidden in the room... What if the police find out about me, what if a thief breaks into my house, what if Wang Yongshun sneaks in while I'm at work... What's more likely is that Mao Bin took advantage of me when I wasn't prepared. , lifted up Xiao Luqi who was covered with sheets, and then laughed loudly and accused me, asking me to pay him hush money or send me to the police station... every possible outcome would be unimaginable.
Why? Why should I take her home? Why should I leave her body in the freezer and cause all this trouble for myself? I am just an ordinary white-collar worker with little money and no powerful connections. If I go in I'm afraid no one will fish me out.
I was even thinking about borrowing a car from a friend, digging a hole in the wilderness, burying the body, or setting a fire to destroy the body and eliminate all traces... Then it would be over and done with, so don't bother me anymore!
I can not stand it any more!
If I go to jail, my parents will cry, my friends will sigh, and passers-by will laugh. After I get out, it will be hard to find a job or a girlfriend, and maybe I will be forced to take another path - the crime of stealing corpses! You can imagine how disgusting this crime is. ? If I apply for a job with such a file on my body, what will the company's human resources director think of you? It must be a monster-like look in his eyes. If I have shaken your hand before the interview, I will definitely run to the company as soon as I see this file. Wash your hands in the bathroom more than ten times.
For the sake of a beautiful woman, I don’t eat or drink properly. I’m really doing my own damn thing!
I was even thinking about borrowing a car from a friend, digging a hole in the wilderness, burying the body, or setting a fire to destroy the body and eliminate all traces... Then it would be over and done with, so don't bother me anymore!
I can not stand it any more!
But... the moment of Xiao Luqi suddenly flashed into my mind.
It was a sunny afternoon. She had big fluffy braids, her expression was a bit melancholy, her eyes were lowered, and the sun cast a golden color on her face and hair.
Suddenly, my heart, which had hardened in an instant, softened again.
Maybe she is just a dream of mine, but what I am doing now is not for the cold body lying in the freezer, but for the beautiful moment she imprinted in my mind.
Why am I a poor girl! Why don’t I dare to pursue her! Why do I think it’s normal for a handsome guy like Yan Chengxu to be around her, but just one look at me makes me feel shy and nervous? Why do I just I don’t have the qualifications to hold her hand when she is at her most beautiful, drink some coffee with her, or read a book back to back for a while. I never thought that I could sleep with her in the same bed. I can’t imagine such a scene. .What I want is just a little bit of meager happiness in this ordinary little world! Why do I have to risk being arrested and sentenced after she turns into a cold, horrible corpse? Risk, just to see her one more time, just to spend one more minute with her?
I held my head in my hands, with a little tears in my eyes.
For that moment that made me completely sink, and because of the hope that Wang Yongshun and Mao Bin's words gave me, I vowed to save her.
I swore that even if I risked being discovered by Mao Bin, I would save her. Even if it would cost me 30,000 yuan that I was reluctant to eat or wear and had saved up hard, I would still save her.
As long as I save her, even if I am caught, at least she will be alive...
I touched my bag, which contained 15,000 yuan that I had withdrawn from the Industrial and Commercial Bank across Yunling East Road during lunch. It was a thick stack. This was my year-end bonus last year. I originally planned to buy it. An automatic massage chair is a surprise for parents on Father's Day, but... maybe, it will belong to someone else tonight. This year's Father's Day, all I can get is a phone call.
Sorry, Dad, Mom. My son is unfilial...
I finally got off work at 5:30. I bought two big meat buns from the convenience store downstairs and ate them at the bus stop while waiting for the bus.
As the bus shook, I felt nervous. When a phone call came, I was in no mood to talk much, so I said a few words and hung up in a hurry.
When I got home at six o'clock, I got busy. First, I covered the freezer with the big tablecloth I bought outside last night, moved the TV that was originally placed in the bedroom into the living room, and placed it on the freezer.
In this way, the freezer becomes a relatively large TV cabinet.
Then, hurriedly prepare the things needed to summon the spirit.
Also, take out the remaining two wonderful fresh buns and feed them to the little black cat.
"Eat it. Maybe, after a while, Mao Bin discovers the secret of me hiding the body, and I will be caught. You will have no one to take care of you. If that is the case, you must be stronger." I murmured to myself. road.
The little black cat was enjoying the delicious food to his heart's content and ignored me.
Look at its little mouth chirping, and it looks like it is eating deliciously. I feel envious.
By the way, I haven’t given it a name yet. If Mao Bin comes here with bad intentions, I will fall into his hands... Living behind bars, how should I remember this little black cat? What should I call it?
A name is the most meaningless thing for a life or an object. For example, if we call a mouse a "cat mark" or even a "dog mark", it means nothing to it. Meaningless. It's still what it is.
However, the name is the first thing we want to know when we see any new thing. People reading my article may not remember what happened when you were a child, but if you are a parent, you will definitely be The child's various "what's it called" questions made him dizzy.
A name is still something that entrusts our feelings and memories. When we grow old and the years turn into dust, we can recall our childhood toys, childhood playmates, childhood crushes, and vivid characters. Every person who has ever existed in your life has become a name, a symbol, imprinted in your mind.
So, I want to give the little black cat a name.
"What should I call you?" I looked at it and it looked at me.
I just remembered that from the time I discovered it until now, it has almost never barked.
Having raised so many cats, this is the first time I have seen this kind of kitten.
But I didn't have time to think of a name. I also had to prepare for the next spiritual call. So, I was busy again.
At six fifty, the door rang.
Mao Bin arrived on time. He was still dressed the same as yesterday, but he had a rather large backpack on his back.
After greeting her for a few words, he walked into the bedroom. I had already covered the bed and the people on it with a sheet. Otherwise, Mao Bin would most likely know it was a dead body when he saw her current appearance.
Mao Bin didn't say much. First, he asked if he was sincere. I took out the fifteen thousand yuan from my pocket with difficulty, put it on the table, and said, "This is fifteen thousand yuan. Taoist priest, please count it."
?”
He didn't count the money, but only glanced at the thickness and nodded to express satisfaction. Then he asked the girl's name and birthday.
I said my name is Xiao Luqi, but I don’t know her date of birth.
This is not surprising. Generally speaking, if Xiao Luqi is my girlfriend, I will probably know the birthday. But the birth date also includes the time. In this indifferent society, you probably can’t even remember the birthdays of your parents and friends.
How many people live there, how can they remember what time others were born?
I asked Mao Bin if this birthday horoscope was necessary? She was already asleep and couldn't ask. I didn't have her parents' contact information.
He shook his head, it's okay, as long as the rituals are done properly, the soul will be brought back, and it won't be a problem if there are no birth dates.
I asked in a deep voice: "If it is as the Taoist priest said, after the soul summoning, how to judge whether it is successful?"
Mao Bin shrugged his left shoulder and said, "Does she have a pulse now?"
"No."
"After the soul is summoned, she will have a weak pulse."
"Then...let's get started." Listening to his confidence, I said with a little hope.
Mao Bin put down his backpack and took out a bunch of miscellaneous things. A wooden sword, a stack of yellow paper cinnabar charms, and a stick like a dragon-headed crutch. He took out something that looked like a banner, with a flag on the top.
There is also a thread on the crossbeam, and this thread is hung in the gap between the teeth of the dragon head. I saw the word " Zhao " written on the flag. I have read about this in ancient novels, and it should be called " Soul-Calling Banner".
Then, he asked me to find a big bowl.
Although I don't usually cook, I still eat instant noodles, and I always eat two packs in one meal, plus three ham sausages, so the bowl is a very big ocean bowl. Thinking of this bowl, I suddenly feel a pain in my body.
The 30,000 yuan that Bin asked for was what I saved from eating bowls of instant noodles!
But there was nothing much I could do. It was more important to save Xiao Luqi. I found the big bowl, and when I returned to the bedroom, I found that he had already arranged the fruits I bought, with candles on both sides and an incense burner in the middle. It looked like a simple altar.
.
Can I complain? - Why are these things placed on my desk? This desk is where I usually go to work! From time to time, I go to the Caoliu forum and then sit in front of the desk and masturbate.
! Now that this altar has been set up, I feel very uncomfortable! I won’t dare to masturbate in front of this table anymore!
There are two tables in my bedroom. In addition to this desk, there is also a tall small table. But at the moment it is piled with magazines. Well, for a single man like me, the room is always so messy.
.Mao Bin was probably too lazy to clean it up for me, so he just placed the altar on my desk...
I offered the sea bowl to him to see if it was suitable for use.
He looked at the big ocean bowl, nodded and said yes, and asked me to get some tap water and place it in front of the altar. Then he inserted the sandalwood I bought last night into the incense burner, pierced the three talismans with his sword, and asked me
Quietly, he said that he was about to start the practice and turn off the light.