I'm not a demon

Ning Qingming lifted the towel from Wang Feng's face, stared at him for a while, and then asked, "What did you say?"

Wang Feng sat up all of a sudden, "My grandma is back!"

Ning Qingming: "..."

"I see that you seem very excited, so why do you put on such a sad expression?" Ning Qingming said, "Congratulations, you have encountered such a rare thing in a thousand years, cherish the time you get along with grandma .”

Wang Feng was happy for a moment, and then he became frowning, "I said, why are you talking so badly? What congratulations, am I so careless? It has been many years since my grandma passed away. Who knew that this would only appear?" What is it..."

Ning Qingming: "Is it your grandma, didn't you test it?"

Wang Feng: "Trying it out, I even knew when I was eight years old and wet the bed, and when I was ten years old, I peeked at Xiao Hua next door in the country taking a shower."

Ning Qingming: "Oh, now I know too."

Wang Feng: "...Be serious! Xiaohua is the dog next door!"

Ning Qingming snorted, and didn't ask Wang Feng what he was doing while watching the dog take a bath, but continued: "I see that your complexion is rosy, and you don't have any blackness on your body. Even if this is not your grandma, I don't mean any harm to you."

Wang Feng nodded: "Don't tell me, since my grandma came back, I've been happy every day, but I've always felt uneasy. In fact, I can't believe that is really my grandma."

"My parents have always been suspicious. Not long ago, I found a master to watch it quietly, but the master didn't notice anything. He thought we were playing with him."

"Then why don't I go to your house tomorrow?" Ning Qingming said, "If it's really a monster, even if it doesn't mean anything to you, it doesn't mean I won't do anything in the future."

Wang Feng said yes, and then with a sad expression on his face, he said, "Actually, I kind of hope that it belongs to my grandma. Fourth, I have been really happy during this period of time. I feel like I have returned to the days when I was a child in the countryside with my grandma."

Ning Qingming continued to cover his face with the towel: "Then think about it slowly, I went back to my room to sleep."

Wang Feng: "..."

Let him express his feelings for a while?

After Ning Qingming returned to the room, he opened the forum, briefly summarized Wang Feng's matter, and then posted it to the forum.

Although it's already late at night, there are obviously many night owls in the Yaozu. When they saw this post, there were quite a few replies.

Black and white free of charge: A person dies like a lamp, and it is absolutely impossible to be resurrected.

Black and white paid: There are big bosses who can be resurrected, but the one who came home as a living person is not a big boss, right?Ordinary humans need a lot of sacrifices if they want to be resurrected. Generally, the underworld will not fail to discover such large-scale killings. We will try our best to prevent such insane things.

The beautiful ghost girl who has been wandering for thousands of years: Seek the method of resurrection, and ask in a stormy rotation!

Black and white free of charge: The one upstairs, don’t think that you’ll be pissed off before we catch you after running away for a thousand years. After you are caught by us, you’ll be fried in oil for hundreds of years.

Black and white paid: crunchy, chicken flavor!

The beautiful ghost girl who has wandered around for thousands of years: Hehehe, let your adult catch me, as long as he comes, I will definitely go back obediently.

Ning Qingming: ...

He's here to ask questions, not to listen to gossip, okay?But... the gossip between this beautiful ghost girl and the boss of the underworld seems very interesting...

Fortunately, the reliable demon interrupted Ning Qingming's gossip in time.

Yuyu Yuyu: Is the landlord still there?I've had a similar thing to yours before.Landlord, if your magic power is advanced enough to see the prototype of others, you can go to the house with your friend to have a look, maybe it is not a monster, it is indeed a part of the "dead".

Ning Qingming thanked him, closed the forum and began to practice against the moon.

Early the next morning, except for Ning Qingming, the other three were as weak as an eggplant beaten by frost.

Qi Kaiwen and Liu Yan went home one after another with the vicissitudes of life of a hangover, and then only Wang Feng, who was also confused, was left.

"Go to my house?" Wang Feng looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock. At this time, his "grandmother" should have bought vegetables from the vegetable market and returned home.

Ning Qingming said: "Eat first, and then go after eating."

Wang Feng said: "I have no appetite, I can't eat."

Ning Qingming said: "I see that you ate barbecue yesterday very energetically."

Wang Feng: "..."

"Four, you are really good at squeezing people."

That being said, Wang Feng followed Ning Qingming obediently to the breakfast shop and had breakfast before returning home.

After returning home, Wang Feng saw freshly bought vegetables and fruits in the kitchen at home, as well as his favorite red dragon fruit.

Wang Feng had a sore nose, and suddenly said, "Si, let's go...just treat her as my grandma."

Ning Qingming took a deep look at him and said, "What if she plots against your family?"

"Planting evil will still be so kind to me?"

"Haven't you heard the term sugar-coated cannonball?"

Wang Feng choked.

Ning Qingming asked, "Where's your grandma?"

Wang Feng said: "Usually she goes to the square after shopping for vegetables."

Ning Qingming: "Go and dance in the square, the old lady is so fashionable."

Wang Feng: "No, I asked the old men and women around me in the square if they had unmarried granddaughters at home, and they kept trying to introduce someone to me."

Ning Qingming: "..."

"Let's go, let's go." Ning Qingming was in the same situation, now he didn't believe that he was not his own mother, would someone who is not his own mother be so caring?

However, before the two of them could go out, there was a sound of opening the door, and at the same time, the old lady's voice sounded: "Xiaofeng is back? You didn't come back all night last night? Did you go on a date with some girl?" ? Take it home and show us!"

Wang Feng's expression became bitter all of a sudden, but there was still a smile on his face, and he strode over to take the things that the old lady was carrying: "What kind of little girl is there, she just got together with her college roommates. , Grandma, this is Qingming, my best buddy."

Ning Qingming followed Wang Feng to the old lady, and said hello politely: "Grandma, just call me Qingming."

His eyes flicked around the old lady, and finally stopped on her wrist. The old lady only looked the same as any 70-[-]-year-old peers on the street, but the only thing that was exposed from the cuffs was her wrist. A small section of the wrist, the skin is more delicate than a little girl.

And this phenomenon is only on the left wrist, and the right hand still looks like an old man with wrinkles.

The old lady looked up at Ning Qingming, as if she didn't see his scrutiny, she said with a smile: "Young man is really good-looking, don't go back at noon, just eat at home."

Ning Qingming, who already knew her identity, declined, and the old lady had no choice but to give up after repeated attempts to persuade her to stay, but she still stuffed several oranges into Ning Qingming's hands.

Ning Qingming and Wang Feng didn't speak when they came out of the house, but Wang Feng couldn't hold back and asked first: "Four, did you see anything?"

Ning Qingming patted him on the shoulder: "Strictly speaking, this is indeed not your grandma."

Wang Feng's face turned pale.

"But." Ning Qingming changed his voice, "She is indeed a part of your grandma."

"...What do you mean?" Wang Feng was stunned, "Please explain."

"If I say it, there will be no sense of mystery." Ning Qingming said to him, "When you find some time, you can go back to your hometown to see your grandma's cemetery, and be with your parents."

Wang Feng couldn't wait: "I'll call my parents right now! I'll be here in a short time by plane, and I'll be back before night!"

Ning Qingming nodded: "Then don't see me off, I'll take a taxi and go back by myself."

Wang Feng was grateful: "Thanks, brother."

Watching Wang Feng's back disappear, Ning Qingming didn't take a taxi, but walked out of Wang Feng's community slowly.

"Mr. Ning?" Just as he walked out of the community, Ning Qingming heard a voice that made his teeth ache.

He will never forget the bitter feeling that he had to rack his brains to explain metaphysics in a scientific way as long as he heard this voice.

Ning Qingming turned around and greeted the visitor: "Brother Zheng."

Zheng Zhikai sighed, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can, and walked to his side, a little surprised: "Mr. Ning, do you also live in this community?"

Ning Qingming said: "No, a friend of mine lives here, so it's a bit of a thing to come here."

"That's it." Zheng Zhikai smiled, unlike the energetic look he saw last month, now he looks a little tired, as if he hasn't slept well for a long time.

Ning Qingming looked at his expression carefully: "Is there any trouble at Brother Zheng's family recently?"

The smell of cigarettes on Zheng Zhikai's body hadn't dissipated yet, and he looked a little sluggish. Thinking of someone in the circle calling Ning Qingming a master, he tentatively asked without hope: "It's something bothering. Can Mr. Ning see anything?"

Although Ning Qingming was interrupted by him repeatedly, he was not a person who really held grudges. Hearing his words, he looked at his face carefully for a while, and then said: "Brother Zheng has an elementary school student at home. Your daughter, the recent troubles at home are also because of your daughter."

Zheng Zhikai's expression became a little more serious. Although everyone knew about the fact that there was only one baby in his family, he didn't tell anyone about what happened in the family recently.

Zheng Zhikai took out a cigarette, and was about to take out a cigarette from the cigarette case when he looked up at Ning Qingming. The young man looked at him with a smile on his face, which made him stop the idea of ​​smoking, and he silently put the cigarette case back On the body, when he spoke again, his tone was already more cautious: "Does Mr. Ning have time? There is a coffee shop not far away."

Although Zheng Zhikai never believed in these things, but when it was his family's turn to be in trouble, he still chose to believe it once.

Ning Qingming shook his head and said: "Don't bother, Brother Zheng is willing to believe me, and when I go home, I will ask if your daughter received any gifts from her deceased classmate, and then burn it at two o'clock in the morning tonight. "

Zheng Zhikai froze. It was indeed like what Ning Qingming said. Recently, a female classmate in her daughter's class who had a good relationship with her passed away due to illness. Since that little girl passed away, her daughter would dream of her every day. Tell him that the classmate asked her to go down and play with her.

At first, Zheng Zhikai thought that his daughter was missing a friend, but he didn't take it seriously, but since then, his daughter has been getting more and more haggard every day, and his complexion turned pale after a while, staring in a daze all day long, and he looked like he would faint at any time.

So the problem is that the daughter accepted the child's gift?

Zheng Zhikai said to Ning Qingming: "Mr. Ning, I'll call and ask my wife. She hasn't been at work for the past few days, and she's taking time off to take care of her daughter at home."

Ning Qingming nodded: "Please go ahead."

After the call was made, Zheng Zhikai asked his wife directly, "Is Xiaobao by your side?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Ask Xiaobao, did she accept a gift from her former female classmate?" Because her daughter always dreams about that girl recently, his wife immediately knew who he was talking about.

There were soft voices coming from the phone, the voice of his wife and the childish voice of his daughter made Zheng Zhikai's heart lift high.

Not long after, the voice of Zheng Zhikai's wife came from the phone: "Xiao Bao said that he did accept a plush toy that the girl liked very much. Not separated."

Zheng Zhikai's whole body turned cold when he heard this, what will never be separated!Must be separated!

He said to the phone: "You take Xiaobao at home and don't go out. I'll go home later."

Zheng Zhikai, who hung up the phone, held Ning Qingming's hands gratefully: "Mr. Ning, thank you for your kindness! I'll go home first, and we must come out for a drink together when I'm free!"

Ning Qingming smiled at him: "Since Brother Zheng has already called to confirm, let's go home quickly."

"Then I'll go back first." Zheng Zhikai didn't talk nonsense, but said solemnly, "Thank you so much this time."

Ning Qingming watched the back of his trot, and suddenly burst out laughing, sending two people from this community home in one day, this feeling was amazing.

The author has something to say: Believe me, they are all short stories about healing!Absolutely not scary!