When Wu Dazhi rushed to Baishu School, two little guys were already waiting at the school gate, laughing and saying something unknown.
Seeing that the two of them were in good condition, Wu Dazhi was relieved. Wu Dazhi now understood clearly the matter of finding and catching ghosts. He was not afraid of anything else but that you would scare him to death. The more afraid he was, the more likely that ghost would be.
The ability becomes more powerful.
"What are you two talking about?" Wu Dazhi parked the car, walked up to the two of them, and touched Bai Shu's head lovingly.
I don't know why, but after staying with this child for a long time, Wu Dazhi likes him more and more. Although he can't tell the specific difference between this kind of liking and liking a kitten or puppy, he dares to swear to God,
He definitely has no intention of treating Atractylodes as a pet.
"Baizhu just said that if that strange phone call comes again at night, he will answer it for me!" Perhaps because he was familiar with Wu Dazhi, Sun Qiang walked towards Wu Dazhi with a smile and said: "I shouldn't say such a dangerous thing.
He does it!”
"Uh..." Wu Dazhi didn't dare to answer. He knew that Sun Qiang would definitely say that such a dangerous thing was only suitable for him, a brave master ghost hunter like him.
"Uncle Dazhi is so smart!" The two children jumped up for joy. Wu Dazhi was ashamed. Even if you are not afraid, you won't be like this, right?
By then, if the powerful ghost can't handle it by himself, these two children may not be able to find the rhythm to cry!
It's a pity that Wu Dazhi couldn't bear to hurt the fragile hearts of the two children. He swallowed his saliva and decided to protect them even if he risked his life. Maybe in the end the country would give him some kind of hero reward.
The three of them joked around from time to time on the way, and soon arrived at Sun Qiang's house. Wu Dazhi deliberately didn't take them out to eat today. He wanted to show off his skills and make a delicious dinner for them, but he forgot one thing.
The most critical thing is that the last time he cooked seemed to go back ten years...
What's even more pitiful is that Wu Dazhi didn't realize anything at all. During dinner time, he kept asking the two children whether his cooking was delicious.
"Baizhu, try this black pepper beef tenderloin made by Uncle Dazhi. Is it delicious? I'm not bragging to you. I've made this dish for countless people before, and they all love it!"
Wu Dazhi smiled and gave Baizhu a piece of beef tenderloin with black pepper, and then waited expectantly for Baizhu's tears of praise.
Bai Shu glanced at Wu Dazhi, then at Sun Qiang, who was struggling to grab the white rice with his head lowered, and said with a smile: "Sun Qiang, don't just eat, eat some food!"
With that said, Bai Shu generously gave some of the black pepper beef fillet in his bowl to Sun Qiang. He would not tell Wu Dazhi, but in fact he really wanted to give all of it to Sun Qiang.
Sun Qiang was not as thoughtful as Baizhu, so when he saw Baizhu giving it to him, he happily ate it, but after only one bite, he chose to continue eating his own white rice.
"Why just eat?" Wu Dazhi was a little unhappy, "Is my cooking not delicious?"
How could it be that it's not delicious? It's really not delicious. The two children thought silently while eating the rice. However, when they thought about asking Wu Dazhi for help in the evening, no one dared to tell the truth.
In the end, it was Sun Qiang who said the shocking words:
“Uncle Dazhi’s beef jerky is pretty good! It’s much more flavorful than the air-dried beef jerky sold outside!”
Silence, countless silent elements are brewing in the air, waiting for the moment to explode at any time. Unfortunately, facing two little brats who don't understand anything, Wu Dazhi really can't find a reason to vent, so Wu Dazhi decided to
Let the ghosts who may appear feel relieved.
After dinner, Wu Dazhi arranged for Baizhu and the two to do their homework, while he watched TV without doing anything. At ten o'clock, nothing happened.
Wu Dazhi sighed in his heart. It seemed that he was wasting his expression tonight. After coaxing the two children to sleep, Wu Dazhi also slept in Sun Qiang's parents' room.
At night, there was some dim moonlight, accompanied by gusts of breeze, rustling the leaves, and for a while, Sun Qiang's house actually had the effect of a horror movie.
"Hey, the wind was blowing the branches so much that I couldn't sleep." Sun Qiang said, sitting up from the bed and gently pushing Baizhu who was sleeping beside him.
To be honest, when he lived at home before, the atmosphere at night was almost the same as today. Why was he not scared before but was so scared today?
"I mean brother!" Baizhu rubbed his sleepy eyes and said with some dissatisfaction: "You are afraid of the wind blowing a leaf. How did you blow it with me before? Sun Dadar!"
As he said that, Bai Zhu looked at the clock on the wall, it was still five minutes and two o'clock.
"Brother, go to sleep!" Bai Zhu patted Sun Qiang's shoulder and comforted him: "You don't have to be afraid even if there is a ghost. Have you forgotten that there is a bodyguard living next door to us?!"
When Bai Shu said this, Sun Qiang felt a little reassured. With Wu Dazhi here, he had nothing to be afraid of. Besides, the calls he received before all told him to pick up someone instead of asking him to, and they didn't say they were looking for him.
,It’s okay, sleep.
After doing some self-comfort, Sun Qiang lay down and continued to sleep. But as soon as he lay down, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
Bai Shu and Sun Qiangteng sat up suddenly. With the moonlight outside, Bai Shu could see clearly that it was exactly two o'clock in the evening, when the Yin Qi was at its strongest.
"It's coming, it's coming! The ghost called me again, what should I do..." Sun Qiang, who was frightened by the sudden call, clutched Bai Shu's arm tightly.
"Hurry up and go answer the phone..." Bai Shu pushed Sun Qiang's sweaty hand away with force: "Rush up, Uncle Dazhi and I will protect you from behind!"
"Are you kidding? I won't answer. I don't want to hear that woman's voice anymore..." Sun Qiang shook his head as if he was playing a drum. He didn't believe this kind of verbal promise, "How about we
Why not just stop answering the phone? Maybe he will find someone else if he sees that we don’t answer the phone!"
While Sun Qiang was talking, Bai Shu quietly got out of bed, opened the door and took a look. There was no movement at all in the room where Wu Dazhi slept.
"Hmm..." Baizhu wasn't sure whether Wu Dazhi was too asleep or didn't take the call seriously at all, so he had no choice but to do as Sun Qiang said.
Baizhu quickly climbed onto the bed, pulled Sun Qiang to lie down, closed his eyes tightly and kept wiping the cold sweat on his hands with the sheets.
After a while, the phone stopped ringing, and Bai Shu and Sun Qiang breathed a sigh of relief.
"What am I talking about? If you don't pay attention to this, he will find no one, so he will naturally change his target!" Bai Zhu said proudly. After staying with Wu Dazhi for a long time, he would naturally be tainted by the bad smell.
The virtue of fart.
"Is this really the case?" Sun Qiang covered his head with the quilt and asked in a low voice: "I'm afraid that if we don't answer the phone, we will make people anxious and cause more trouble..."
Before Sun Qiang finished speaking, the phone in the living room rang again, but this time it was different from before, the sound was more harsh, and it sounded like he was urging someone to die.