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01608 Regain Faith (2)

"Mom! Mom! Look at that uncle over there, he looks so funny." A little girl who was traveling to Lhasa with her mother started to complain about Su Wanxia's new arrival at the tourist square near the Potala Palace.

Shaped.

Children's words are unbridled, but Su Wanxia endures them.

But why did this girl's mother also snicker and even start taking pictures around Su Wanxia like other tourists?

Su Wanxia regrets it extremely now.

He feels like a fool now. It's not that he is almost naked now, covered in paint, and carrying a sign that looks like a charlatan. This look looks silly... Of course, it is indeed silly.

It was only after Su Wanxia was thrown into the square by Langrimu Tuo that Su Wanxia reacted.

Langrimutuo didn't ask him to come to the square to sit quietly with something. It was clearly the person he was trying to use as bait to fish out the person Su Wanxia was looking for.

Now Su Wanxia can be said to regret it very much.

The nearby armed patrol police originally thought that there was an exhibitionist in the square, but when they saw Su Wanxia's appearance, they all took out their cameras and took a group photo.

Su Wanxia was like a sculpture, looking in the direction of the Potala Palace and crying without tears.



At this time, there was a hidden courtyard in the Potala Palace.

Xue Jianian raised his slender hand and turned the prayer tube. As he turned, he said to the people behind him: "There are two things for this trip. One is that Mr. Su Che urges you to find the whereabouts of the last incarnation of the old god as soon as possible. The other is that

He heard that after the death of the old man Awangdecuo, the things he found in the mountains were handed over to his only descendant, a girl whom Mr. Su Che had only met once. This is a portrait."

Xue Jianian stopped and handed the thing in his hand to the man behind him.

After hesitating for a moment, the man took the crystal plate and took a look at it and said, "Mr. Su Che, do you want us to find this girl? Or do you want us to get something like that?"

Xue Jianian continued to walk forward, continuing to turn the prayer tube as he walked.

"Both of them must be brought back intact, one is indispensable."

Men understand.

"By the way, have you seen Miss Su Lan?" Xue Jianian asked.

The man said softly: "More than a month ago, Miss Su Lan did live at my place for a period of time, but she only stayed for three days and left before leaving. Although I tried to find her, she seemed to have left Lhasa.

"

"Well...that's it." Xue Jianian was thoughtful. She took back her hand and walked through a door. The scene outside the door suddenly became clear.

Standing here, you can see the Passenger Square outside the Potala Palace.

At this time, the angry Su Wanxia was trying to escape, but the armed policemen who had been posing for pictures a few minutes ago surrounded her the next second, saying that Su Wanxia was immoral and wanted to summon him back for a talk.

Su Wanxia was wronged. He cried and cried: "Hey brother, I am engaged in performance art, not an exhibitionist! If you really can't stand it, I will just go back. Can you please not take me to the police station?

, it’s so embarrassing.”

In the end, the armed policeman said: "You know it's embarrassing, but you still dress like this in front of children? Performance art... Oh, okay, give me your performance art license."

"What the hell?" This was the first time Su Wanxia heard of such a permission.

The armed policeman saw Su Wanxia's dazed look and knew that he definitely didn't, so in order to prevent more tourists from gathering to increase the risk factor, he winked at another armed policeman, and the two of them immediately took Su Wanxia away by force.

.

The little girl who had "mockered" Su Wanxia before saw this scene and shrank behind her mother in fear, and asked in a low voice: "Mom! Mom! Is he a bad person? Why do the police want to arrest him?"

The child's mother still replied calmly: "He, he just shouldn't be doing performance art in this place, so he may be arrested and detained for a few days, but he is not a bad person."

Su Wanxia listened carefully and was shocked: "Detention?!"

As soon as she heard "detention", Su Wanxia dropped the "soul-calling flag"-like object and turned around to get into the crowd.

The two armed policemen became angry after being teased by him like this. They shouted loudly, pulled out their electromagnetic pistols and said, "Hey! Stop! Let's run and shoot again!"

shot?

The crowd exploded as soon as they heard this.

The armed policeman was also stunned. He was obviously a novice, and the man next to him was speechless: "You have watched too many Hong Kong movies! Just go up and arrest people! Why are you shouting, shoot! Really! Hey, hey, everyone!

Don’t panic! Don’t panic, everyone! It’s okay! Don’t run around! Don’t run around!”

However, the square was already in chaos.

Su Wanxia took advantage of the opportunity and quickly fled to the edge of the square. However, his image was too eye-catching. When the crowd was in chaos, the surrounding security personnel responsible for tourist safety noticed Su Wanxia, ​​a "performance artist", and immediately surrounded her.

come over.

Su Wanxia instantly became a turtle in a urn.

"It's over, it's over? Is my lifelong reputation going to fall here today?" Su Wanxia felt so regretful and resentful now that he wanted to laugh when he thought of Lang Rimu Tuo's weird smile when he was scribbling on him.

He is a stupid Xue Jianian.

"Hey! Put your hands up!" The security personnel have already gathered around.

Su Wanxia looked left and right, but there was really no way to escape, so she had to raise her hands obediently, and then said bitterly: "Don't shoot, I'm not a terrorist..."

The security personnel didn't care who Su Wanxia was, so they quickly surrounded her.

However, just when Su Wanxia thought she was about to be arrested, a violent explosion suddenly came from the direction of the Potala Palace.

Everyone was startled by the explosion.

When Su Wanxia looked up, she saw that the location of the explosion was not in the Potala Palace, but in a private house not far behind the Potala Palace. The purple mushroom cloud rising into the sky looked so strange.

Just when everyone was stunned, Su Wanxia was caught and ran away.

When the security personnel looked back, Su Wanxia was nowhere to be seen.



Back at the B&B, Su Wanxia rubbed herself into a big lobster, but even so, there were still a lot of graffiti that couldn't be erased at all, and it didn't matter what kind of paint was used to make it so disgusting.

Xue Jianian, who had been waiting in the room for more than an hour, saw that Su Wanxia looked like a red-faced guan Gong, and she burst into laughter: "Do you know what you look like now?"

Su Wanxia wiped her head and smiled bitterly: "Oh, don't laugh at me. I know I'm like a cooked lobster now... I'm really unlucky."

Xue Jianian smiled even happier and asked: "By the way, I haven't had time to ask you yet, what are you doing in the square? It's not really a performance art, is it?"

Su Wanxia rolled her eyes: "Don't mention it, this matter is my dark history, I'm going to keep it rotten in my stomach."

Xue Jianian pursed her lips and gave Su Wanxia a cute look, then sighed softly: "I heard from the boss here that all your luggage was stolen on the first day you came to Lhasa, right?"

Su Wanxia nodded, then suddenly woke up and said, "Isn't it you?"

Xue Jianian immediately gave Su Wanxia a big roll of his eyes: "What are you thinking about? You think you are a piece of cake, I steal your things! I am your savior, okay!"

Speaking of saving lives, Su Wanxia asked another particularly silly question: "Did you cause the explosion?"

Xue Jianian almost fell to the ground. She looked at Su Wanxia speechlessly and said, "Do you think you are worth what I do?"

Su Wanxia also came to his senses, and he said distressedly: "What's wrong with me recently... Could it be altitude sickness? Why is my brain like water..."

"Let me see, you have indeed lost your mind, and you were actually tricked into putting on a show in the square. Do you know that you are already on the hot list? You are a big celebrity now." Xue Jiannian said and called up

Show the news to Su Wanxia.

However, the headline content at this time has changed from Su Wanxia's performance show to an explosion in a house in Lhasa.

Looking at the photos of the explosion scene, Su Wanxia frowned and said, "Is this explosion... serious?"

"Well...I heard that seven people died and a dozen were injured, but it doesn't matter. I heard that they were all criminals who entered the country illegally and deserved to die." Xue Jianian's view on this matter was very dull.

Su Wanxia read the report carefully. When he saw that the explosion was most likely an accidental explosion before criminals were preparing for a terrorist attack, he couldn't help but look up and take another look at Xue Jianian, who was sitting on his bed.

Xue Jianian was looking at the overall layout of the room where Su Wanxia lived. After noticing Su Wanxia staring at her, she frowned and said, "What for? It wasn't me."

Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help being amused. He returned the crystal plate to Xue Jiani and said: "I know it's not you. How could you be associated with terrorists if you are so thin... Also, I really have to thank you a lot."

That's right, after all, you have saved me twice, so you have to let me treat you to a meal to show your kindness."

Xue Jianian curled his lips and said, "Why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?"

Su Wanxia was stunned: "Ah?"

Xue Jianian did not explain. She stood up with a smile and said, "There is no need to eat. If you have a chance, please invite me to the bar for a drink."

"Bar? That's okay, then tonight?"

"No, I have an appointment tonight."

"Well, what about tomorrow?" Su Wanxia then asked again.

Xue Jianian squinted his eyes and smiled, coming closer and exhaling Ru Lan: "What? You really want to date me?"

Su Wanxia was stunned for a second, then her face turned slightly hot and she said, "Um... Isn't this just because I feel guilty for not expressing myself?"

"Oh? So you didn't ask me out because you like me? Then forget it, there's no need." Xue Jianian said and got up and walked out.

At this moment, by some strange combination of circumstances, Su Wanxia grabbed Xue Jianian's hand and said, "Wait!"

This was not the first time that cold little hand touched her, but this time it made Su Wanxia's heart beat faster. Xue Jianian turned around and puffed her mouth and asked unhappily: "What for? You like me again?"

When Su Wanxia heard this, she almost staggered and knelt down, thinking to herself: Are all girls today so direct?

He calmed down his emotions and said with twitching lips: "Well... just... give me a chance, I'm really curious."

"Just curious?" Xue Jianian seemed to have been teasing Su Wanxia intentionally. Now that she had had enough fun, she became more serious.

Su Wanxia saw that Xue Jianian's expression changed faster than turning the page in a book, so she quickly let go of her hand and said, "Uh... of course I'm grateful."

"Well... okay, but I'm really busy recently. When I'm free one day, I'll go directly to you, okay?"

Su Wanxia could no longer understand the girl in front of her.

Su Wanxia categorically did not believe that she was just a thin, ordinary girl traveling to Lhasa. At least judging from her performance yesterday when she seized the best opportunity to rush in and rescue Su Wanxia, ​​this girl was absolutely unbelievable.

generally.

Su Wanxia also thought that this girl might be using this method to get close to her.

But this vigilance did not prevent Su Wanxia from being involuntarily fascinated by Xue Jianian.

So even though Xue Jianian gave Su Wanxia an empty promise, Su Wanxia still nodded happily.

After sending Xue Jianian away, Su Wanxia's expression immediately changed. He found the shop owner. Before he could speak, the shop owner handed over the car keys and said with a serious face: "Hit him gently! Don't really cause any harm."

Su Wanxia didn't say anything, took the key and went out.

At this moment, Lhasa has entered a level B alert state, and armed police and mobile patrol drones flying in groups of three can be seen at every intersection.

Su Wanxia was not a local, so she was inevitably questioned along the way.

However, when these armed policemen checked Su Wanxia's credit points, they immediately released her, without any other... because I have never heard of anyone with a credit point of 970 who was still involved in crime, unless the source archive of the Sinan No. 2 system was revealed.

question.

Arriving at the outskirts of the city, Su Wanxia found that Langri Mutuo's house was compact.

She had thought that the old man must have run away, but Su Wanxia still walked around the house unwillingly until an old man basking in the sun couldn't stand it anymore and reminded him: "I left a long time ago."

Su Wanxia was stunned when she heard this: "When? Wasn't he still there in the morning?"

As a result, the old man frowned and said, "What morning? He has been away for several days. You must have remembered it wrong."

Su Wanxia was stunned again: "What? Have you been away for several days? But this morning..."

Just as he was talking, Su Wanxia noticed that the doorknob he had not touched was covered with dust, but he clearly remembered that the old man Langrimutuo looked strange, but the inside and outside of the house were relatively clean. How could it be all dust?

Thinking of this, Su Wanxia couldn't help but feel chills running down her spine, and she quickly went to find her landlord who lived nearby.

The landlord thought that Su Wanxia was here to rent a house, so he opened the door for him very diligently.

However, as soon as the door of the room that was still occupied in the morning was opened, a choking smell of dust rushed into the room. It felt as if someone had been living there a few days ago.

Su Wanxia frowned and said, "Isn't it right? It looks like no one has lived in this place for decades? Are you mistaken?"

The landlord gave Su Wanxia a strange look and said, "I found this house by myself. How could I have found the wrong house?"

Su Wanxia's heart was shocked.

yes……

He walked into the house and saw that the furnishings in the house were covered with a thick layer of dust. He asked, "Are you sure Langrimutuo lived here three days ago?"

The landlord nodded: "Of course, but the old man was very strange. When I gave him the key, he closed the door and never came out. Until I checked out three days ago, the house was still the same as before, with no trace of cleaning.

None, I really don’t know how he can live there.”

Su Wanxia was also puzzled. He turned around and asked the landlord: "Are you not qualified to clean these houses?"

But the landlord put his hands on his hips and frowned: "Are you here to check your household registration or to rent a house? Why are you asking so many questions?"

Seeing that he was getting angry, Su Wanxia quickly explained with a smile: "I don't plan to rent the house, but I am willing to pay you one month's rent, provided that you tell me everything you know about Langrimutuo.

"

The landlord was stunned for a moment, but then he gave Su Wanxia a meaningful look and said, "I've seen people inquire about people, but I've never seen someone so generous as you. What's the matter? This Langrimu Tuo owes you a lot of money?"

Su Wanxia shook her head: "That's not true. A friend of mine asked me to find his whereabouts, but whenever I go to a place, he always leaves before me, so..."

After hearing this, the landlord relaxed his vigilance a little, but he smiled slyly and said: "If I have very valuable information here, are you willing to spend more money?"

Su Wanxia didn't expect that the landlord would raise the price, so she frowned and said, "It depends on how much the news you are telling me is worth."

The landlord smiled and said: "Thirty thousand yuan, fixed price, you can pay it if you want. If you don't want to, I won't force you, and I won't charge you that month's rent. It's up to you."

Hearing this, Su Wanxia found it difficult to remain calm... He felt as if something terrible was about to happen.

Thinking about today's experience again, Su Wanxia felt more and more bizarre, so she said: "Ten thousand at most, whether you like to talk or not."

"Deal!" Unexpectedly, the landlord agreed immediately.

Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment, feeling that she had been cheated because she had paid too high.

After the payment was completed, the landlord closed the door, turned on the light and said, "Since you are here to see this weird old man Langrimutuo, you must know that he often likes to smear paint everywhere, right?"

Su Wanxia's expression was calm, but she subconsciously scratched the graffiti on her arm that had not yet been wiped off.

"Um."

"The thing is like this, that day..."



It was the evening of one day, probably the seventh day of Langrimu Tuo's stay.

Because a census was being conducted in a nearby community, the landlord brought community workers to find Langrimuto, hoping that he would cooperate in registering information and completing the census.

However, when the boss and community workers came to Langrimutuo's residence, they found that the house was locked from the outside and Langrimuto himself was missing.

At that time, the landlord didn't think much about it and told the community staff that he might have gone to the city. When he came back, he would take him to the community service station to register.

After the staff left, the landlord planned to go back to sleep, but on his way back, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a cold-faced Langrimutuo sitting in the darkness of the alley, staring at him.

The landlord was frightened. He walked up to him angrily and asked, "You old man, why don't you go back to sleep in the middle of the night? What's the point of squatting here and scaring people?"

Unexpectedly, Langrimutuo said: "You should thank me. If I weren't here to keep an eye on them for you, you might have died."

After saying this, Langrimu Tuo got up and went back, leaving behind the landlord who looked puzzled.



"Is this the useful clue you mentioned? Why didn't I catch the key point at all?" Su Wanxia was unhappy.

The landlord immediately said: "Don't worry, just listen to me."



Back at his place, the landlord became angrier as he thought about it, because he had heard from the B&B owner that this old man was very weird. Once he said something unpleasant to someone else, that person would definitely be in bad luck.

So the landlord thought that the old man was cursing his own death.

As a local, although the landlord was not too superstitious, he did not dare to be disrespectful to God. He felt that maybe Langrimu Tuo, an eccentric old man, did have something special, so he got dressed and went out to find Langrimu.

Tuo, he was going to have a good talk with Langrimu Tuo and ask questions to make sure that he was not casting a spell on himself.

As a result, as soon as I stepped out, the landlord and boss were frightened.

Because in the alley outside his door, some white shadows were squirming like snakes around a withered corpse. The landlord screamed and immediately called the police.

The police came, sealed off the scene, and determined that the deceased was a missing person in Lhasa city a while ago, named Sanjika, a heavy excavator driver on the grassland.

But the police did not find the white, snake-like shadows on Sanjika's body that the landlord saw.

The police told the landlord that he had frozen to death and was as cold as a popsicle.

But it was only July, and the average temperature in Lhasa was above 20 degrees. How could a living person freeze to death?



"That's right? Did you remember it wrong?" Su Wanxia became more and more outrageous as she listened, and even began to suspect that the landlord and boss were clearly teasing him as a fool.

But the landlord said seriously: "Of course I know it's impossible for someone to freeze to death on a hot day! But maybe someone froze to death in a cold storage?"

When Su Wanxia heard this, she just said "oh" calmly.

The landlord was a little unhappy: "What do you mean? If you don't want to hear it, I won't go on."

Su Wanxia hurriedly said: "No, I've spent all my money, so hurry up."

The landlord continued: "Later..."



"Who do you suspect?" The policeman who took the note was about to fall asleep, but when he heard the landlord said there were clues, he immediately became energetic.

"Langri Mutuo, a guest renting a house from me! The old man is not a local. It is said that he is a veteran who served in the army in Xinjiang. I bumped into him at the entrance of the alley earlier before I found the body today. He was

... He was sneaky, hiding in a corner, startling me, and saying, if he hadn't been there, I would have died or something, oh, it was very suspicious anyway!" said the landlord.

The policeman recorded it in detail, then frowned and said, "Then why didn't you tell me when I was over there? Look, it's been several hours. If it's really the murderer, he's probably gone!"

After saying this, the policeman hurriedly went to notify the leader.

The landlord was also very aggrieved and said to himself: I didn’t think much about it...

Half an hour later, the police surrounded Langrimutuo's residence. However, Langrimuto did not escape, and he did not even lock the door. Several armed policemen broke in and took a look, and found that the old man was just passing through this broken carpet.

He was sleeping soundly in the corner of the dusty room, and even the police barging in didn't wake him up.

When he was taken to the police station for investigation, Langrimuto was still confused.

It wasn't until the police officer poured him a large cup of hot tea that the strange old man, who drank a bottle of liquor before going to bed, noticed that he was now in the police station.

It was already close to sunrise.

Faced with the police's questioning, Langrimuto soon learned that the landlord had reported him, saying that he had killed someone.

Langrimuto just said: "I didn't kill anyone, and his death had nothing to do with me, but the guy who reported me will definitely be unlucky! I wish him to see a different version of himself tonight."

The policeman didn't understand the second half of the sentence.

But the landlord who was the party involved soon understood what it meant.

The landlord, who had just returned to his residence after breakfast in the early morning, had finished peeing in the bathroom and was washing his hands when he suddenly noticed white mist on the glass in the room.

He frowned and took a closer look. Where was the white mist? It was clearly hoarfrost.

When he touched it with his hand, it was so cold that it even peeled off a piece of skin on his finger, which made him grimace in pain.

But that wasn't the scariest thing. The scariest thing was that when he looked at the mirror again, he noticed that there seemed to be a stranger standing in the mirror.

He wiped off the hoarfrost with a towel and took another look. It looked like a frozen corpse! And that corpse was himself!



"Um..." I didn't expect that a good criminal investigation story would be turned into a ghost story by the landlord's imagination. Moreover, the landlord is indeed very talented in telling ghost stories. At least his face showed fear and fear.

There was lingering fear in her heart, but Su Wanxia didn't notice the slightest bit of affectation.

After the story was told, the landlord asked Su Wanxia: "How is it? Is such a clue worth 10,000 yuan?"

Su Wanxia smacked her lips, feeling that this

The thing is barely acceptable, but its authenticity is open to question, so it's hard to say whether it's worth 10,000 yuan.

But after the money was paid, it was impossible for Su Wanxia to accept it. He sighed softly: "So, you don't know where he went after that?"

The landlord nodded: "Well, like me, he came back after staying at the police station for a day, but he ignored the police's reminder and checked out not long after."

"Hmm...did he leave anything behind?"

"I don't know. I'll leave this room empty after he leaves. If you think he might have left something here, then you can look for it yourself. Anyway, I won't help you clean the room." The landlord may also be the same.

I felt that the ten thousand yuan was too easy to come by, so I became much more polite when I spoke.

Su Wanxia nodded: "Okay, then I'll look for it. If I still don't find anything by night, I'll return the key to you. Do you think that's okay?"

The landlord hesitated, but in the end he frowned and nodded: "Okay, okay, as long as you don't damage the things here. Now, I'll give you the key. I'll go back first."

The landlord left, leaving Su Wanxia alone in the house, still a little scared.

He always felt that he had indeed been here, but everything in front of him was not consistent with what he saw in the morning. The graffiti and clay sculptures were gone, and only a tattered blanket remained in the dusty room.

Su Wanxia wandered around the room aimlessly, looking for suspicious places bit by bit, as if scanning.

But a few hours later, seeing the day coming to an end, Su Wanxia still found nothing.

This room is such a big place. Even if the objects in the room cannot be moved, Su Wanxia still feels that she has already swept it like a carpet... However, she still found nothing.

But Su Wanxia had no intention of giving up just yet.

He sat on the floor and tried to calm down as much as possible. Then a flash of inspiration occurred and he couldn't help but think of an incident in high school.

I still remember that Su Wanxia was in the college entrance examination season for her senior year of high school.

Su Wanxia, ​​whose math scores had always been mediocre, felt that it would be impossible for him to fulfill his life dream and enter the talent reserve university of Xinghan International Aeronautics and Space Administration, so he began to skip classes, feeling that life was meaningless.

At this time, his math teacher found him and had a long talk with him.

It was this conversation that made Su Wanxia wake up from a dream. She improved her math score by 20 points in just three months, and got enough to enter the Xinghan International Aeronautics and Space Administration Talent Reserve University.

score.

As for how Su Wanxia did it.

In fact, the reason is very simple.

Generally speaking, regardless of whether people consciously avoid difficulties, in real practice we all tend to seek benefits. Therefore, when Su Wanxia's mathematics learning reached a bottleneck, he still devoted all his energy to geometry and mathematics, which he was good at.

Functionally, things like interval sets are involuntarily avoided.

The math teacher told Su Wanxia that you don't have to prove yourself right over and over again. Doing so would be half the effort or even meaningless in terms of improving your grades.

You should try and fail, force yourself to go into areas that you are not good at, and then conquer each level. In this way, as long as you conquer a level, you can get the corresponding points that you automatically gave up before, and your grades will naturally improve!

Summarize it in one sentence.

Only by stepping out of the comfort zone of thinking and cognition and confronting your own ideas can you make a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Su Wanxia began to recall the story told by her landlord.

In his story, Langrimuto is an eccentric old man. If he doesn't clean his room, he would huddle in a corner while sleeping and scare him in the middle of the night.

In addition, there is the corpse, the white snake-like thing on the corpse that the landlord saw, and what the landlord saw in the bathroom later...

If Su Wanxia always believed that these were all lies and did not think along this set track, then Su Wanxia would probably gain nothing in the end.

Then think about what you experienced during the day.

Is that skinny old man really Langrimutuo?

Is what Su Wanxia saw and experienced true or false?

What does it mean behind these things?

Su Wanxia, ​​who was immersed in thinking, unknowingly entered a very mysterious state. Even he himself didn't notice that time... seemed to have stopped beating around him.

Su Wanxia closed her eyes and let her mind immerse in the ocean of thinking. He didn't know what he was looking for and was even a little confused.

Suddenly, a pale, slender arm appeared from his shoulder, and the white palm went down his chest, just like a demon fox that charmed the scholar and teased Su Wanxia.

Su Wanxia suddenly became unaware of this.



"He left three days ago!"

"The house has not been cleaned..."

"Old man!"

"Come with me, I will take you to get something..."

"No more than three days..."



"Huh!" Suddenly, Su Wanxia opened her eyes suddenly.

In the darkness, he was the only one sitting cross-legged in the empty room. The door was open, and the cold wind from outside kept pouring in, making Su Wanxia shrink her neck involuntarily.

Su Wanxia stood up slowly, moved her stiff body and wondered: "Why didn't he come and call me?"

"Maybe he doesn't dare to come back here at all."

A sudden voice came from behind Su Wanxia.

Su Wanxia was startled and immediately turned around to look.

In the corner, a skinny old man wrapped in a tattered blanket looked at him. A pair of deep black eyes on his skull-like face were as empty as two dry wells.

The old man said: "Is your name Su Wanxia?"

Su Wanxia swallowed hard and said: "Uh... uh... yes, um... are you... old man Langrimutuo?"

"Didn't we meet during the day? It's just that you are dishonest, you actually told me your name is Su Su." The old man in the corner was indeed Langrimutuo, and he stood up slowly.

Su Wanxia subconsciously took a step back, as if she was very afraid of Langrimutuo.

Langrimu Tuo didn't pay attention to this. He took out the wine bottle from his pocket, took a sip to warm himself up and said: "I have found the person you asked me to find for you, but you seem to have found the person you asked me to do.

You just did a little bit and then you ran away?"

Su Wanxia was shocked when she heard this, and asked eagerly: "Have you found Aunt Su Lan?! Where is she?"

"The agreement must be fulfilled. I have completed it as agreed. What about you? When do you plan to return to the square?" Langrimu Tuo seemed to be very persistent in the agreement.

Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment and said with shame: "You are right...but...but it's too suspicious for me to dress up like that? You don't know how many people are laughing at me, and it's just a joke, they still

If you want to detain me, what do you think I can do? Unless you don't let me stand there naked buttocks, anything else will do."

"Oh? Just standing in the crowd and accepting ridicule has become an unbearable pain? Ha... Since you want to change, fine, I will tell you a place. If you go and bring something back for me, it will be completed.

I have made a promise for one day, and after bringing it back, I will arrange other things for you. Our agreement will not be completed until you fulfill all your promises, and I will naturally tell you where your aunt is." Langrimutuo still said.

I recognized the word "promise".

But after learning the previous lesson, Su Wanxia estimated that the old man was most likely trying to trick him again, so this time Su Wanxia was alert. He first asked: "Do I want to be naked this time?"

"Of course not. It's a bit cold there, so you should wear more clothes."

Su Wanxia nodded, but immediately thought of another thing: "Sanjika! By the way! Did Sanjika also make an agreement with you?"

Unexpectedly, Langrimuto didn't deny it. He smiled and said: "You are very smart, but don't be afraid. Sanjika died because of his greed. This is his destiny, but you are different. Your life has just begun.

To begin with, we are still far from death."

After listening to Langrimu Tuo's prophecy-like words, Su Wanxia didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He always felt that this matter must not be that simple, so he asked: "Who are you? I heard the owner of the B&B

Say, have you ever been a soldier in Xinjiang before?"

Langrimutuo glanced at Su Wanxia and said, "Those things have nothing to do with you. I just want to ask you, should you go or not?"

Su Wanxia was shocked for no reason. After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind: "No matter...I'll go! But can I take someone with me this time?"

Langrimu Tuo didn't say no. He nodded: "Okay, very good. We will meet here tomorrow night. Remember to wear more clothes then. That place... is very cold."

After saying that, Langrimu Tuo turned around and walked into the darkness.

Just when Su Wanxia was about to ask something more, she looked around and saw Langrimutuo's figure nowhere else in the room.

What's even more strange is that it was already a time when the moon and stars were thin, but after the Langrimuto disappeared, the sky suddenly slowly turned brighter.

Su Wanxia looked out the window and saw that it was still evening.

This dreamlike experience really impressed Su Wanxia.

He didn't dare to stay here anymore, he always felt that something would happen if he continued like this.

So he hurriedly found the landlord, returned the keys and ran away.

Back at the B&B, the owner told Su Wanxia good news, that is, the girl who stole Su Wanxia's things was found. However, the girl was very vicious. When the police brought her to identify the scene, she suddenly became violent and bit a policeman.

Now he is being held in the nearest police station.

Su Wanxia was stunned for a moment: "Found it?"

"Well, the police comrade asked me to inform you that nothing has been lost, but because it is your personal belongings, you need to go to the police station to check. If everything is correct, you can sign and get it back."

Su Wanxia felt like she was in a dream. He thought that the needle in the haystack would never be found, and there were no valuable items in his luggage. He thought he would just lose it, but he didn't expect to find it again.

Helpless, Su Wanxia had no choice but to rush to the police station again.

When he arrived at the police station and saw the policeman handling the case, he immediately recognized Su Wanxia. He waved to Su Wanxia: "Come on, come on, your things are here. Come quickly and see if there is anything missing. Once you have finished counting,

Take it away quickly."

Su Wanxia was very surprised and thought to herself: Why are these policemen so anxious?

But considering that they are serving the people, it is so hard, so it is better to cooperate.

So he hurried over to take inventory, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the house, he met the familiar face again.

"Xue Jianian?" Su Wanxia didn't expect to meet her here again.

Xue Jianian was also surprised, but he quickly walked over with a smile and said: "It seems that we are very compatible, big man, how come I can meet you everywhere?"

Just as Su Wanxia was about to speak, the policeman handling the case said a little impatiently: "Hey, hey, hey! If you have something to say, wait until you go out. Aren't you also here to call the police? Have you made everything clear?"


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