【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

"Dongli"

The signboard was taken down

Since that day, there have been no visitors coming and going through that door.

But now, a year later, a rare door is open.

None of the surrounding neighbors looked inside.

After all, when the beautiful little boss passed away, there was an uproar among the surrounding people and the Internet.

There are different opinions and all kinds of speculations.

Haunted, life-threatening, dying of illness, killing because of love?

After all, several men who visited frequently had already been compiled into short essays by neighbors and spread.

"It's so clean. Is there anyone cleaning it every day?"

"This house has been resold, but I haven't seen the owner yet."

"There are people living there, but they don't go through the front door. I've seen them at the back door a few times."

"..."

At this moment, the neighbor's aunt caught a glimpse of the car approaching and hurriedly rushed over. She originally wanted to eat some melon, but when she saw the man with a cold face and wearing a police uniform, she gave up her mind.

"Hey, it's the police. Hello, comrade police."

The man bent down to take something from the car and paused slightly, then nodded without any change in his expression.

Qin Lin held a bouquet of bright red roses and walked through the crowd into the room. After the door was closed, everyone's sight was cut off.

At this time, a sudden voice came from the crowd.

"Hey! That little girl... passed away exactly one year ago..."

"....When you say that, it's true."

"...But where can anyone get red flowers for worship..."

......

Looking at the room that was exactly the same as in his memory, Qin Lin closed his eyes as if suppressing something. It wasn't until the boy's voice appeared that he came back to consciousness from a certain memory.

"Brother Qin, you are here."

Qin Lin opened his eyes and saw Qi Huixuan who had just come out of the back door.

The boy has grown taller again, and his temperament has become calmer.

He nodded and walked to the backyard with the boy holding the rose.

The locust trees in the courtyard are even more luxuriant, almost covering the entire courtyard as a canopy, protecting this small courtyard, but the young man who has been hanging on it all year round has disappeared.

Passed through the courtyard and entered the room.

The woman's bedroom had been transformed into a mourning hall. The enlarged black and white photo was placed in the center, and it was already filled with tributes and incense candles.

Ji Anjing was standing in front, and they separated after looking at each other.

Qin Lin's eyes were fixed on the photo, and his voice was hoarse: "Did Mu Qingzhou teach you?"

Qi Huixuan nodded, picked up the incense stick nearby and inserted it into the incense burner.

Qin Lin sorted out his thoughts, placed the roses in front of the altar, and imitated the young man's behavior, and burned a stick of incense: "I haven't congratulated you on being admitted to college, but...school will start soon."

"Well, I would like to apply for home study."

Ji Anjing wiped the incense ash that had fallen onto the countertop and said calmly: "...You are still young, don't be trapped here forever, go ahead...I will guard her here."

Seeing the man's careful and skillful movements, Qin Lin suddenly regretted it.

Since the day Shen Qingshu passed away, he had never dared to step foot here again. The suffocating pain kept him awake all night. He thought... he could just forget about it.

But when he walked in today, he realized that he was wrong.

Her departure is certainly disappointing, but...after coming here, he felt at ease as never before, as if she had been here and never left. At the same time, he also regretted that he had missed a lot with her in the past year. Days together.

Qi Huixuan remained silent and did not speak, just silently sorting the dust in front of the altar.

squeak-

the door is open

The two friends, who have known each other for many years, looked at each other but had no unnecessary words.

Mu Qingzhou held the corners of his lips without any emotion. He did not burn incense, but looked thoughtfully at the photo on the mourning hall.

This year, he tried every means but could not find her soul.

The Shen Qingshu who was summoned was not her at all. The answer became clearer and clearer in her heart. The answer to why Shen Qingshu could survive in the world in a special form finally emerged.

Seeing the three people surrounding the altar, Mu Qingzhou smiled sarcastically.

"Stop bowing, she is not Shen Qingshu at all."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Lin and Ji Anjing turned around at the same time. The expression on their faces and the tone of their words showed that they didn't understand what he said.

"The real Shen Qingshu who was worshiped by you has been reincarnated a few days ago, and what we... what we met is not Shen Qingshu at all..."

The curtain on the altar was suddenly blown up by the wind, and the incense was instantly extinguished.

The boy's body walked out of the black mist that suddenly appeared.

"What do you mean?"

Mu Qingzhou looked at the young man who seemed to have suddenly matured and smiled bitterly: "Don't you find it strange? Why are ordinary ghosts so strong?"

"Although I can't find it, but...she should be someone from the sky. As for the purpose of coming here, I don't know."

Yu Ming's eyebrows frowned more and more, and he felt more and more depressed. With a wave of his hand, the mourning hall was turned upside down by him.

Ji Anjing panicked and quickly picked up the items scattered on the ground.

"I told you, that's not her."

The man paused slightly while picking up the things, and after a while he smiled bitterly: "So what... This is the only thing related to her... You go, I've already bought the teahouse." , I will guard here."

The air was silent for a while, and everyone began to pack up without saying a word. Only Yu Ming squatted in the corner, wiped the corners of his eyes quickly, and then disappeared completely.

The locust trees in the courtyard withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the yellow leaves drifted in through the windows.

Mu Qingzhou smiled lightly: "Don't worry, he has become a spirit and can live in thousands of trees. Maybe..."

.....

"Yu Ming is the first to see her again."

--(use up)