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There is a small artificial pond on the road leading to the old area, and the sound comes from there.

Yin Wuhuo turned his head, and saw an old turtle the size of a human face struggling to climb ashore.Still muttering in his mouth: "It's coming, it's coming, it's coming..."

The old turtle's voice trembled slightly, obviously extremely frightened.Even though it finally hid in the crevice of the stone and curled up into the turtle shell, it could still be seen that its shell was shivering.

Yin Wuhuo ignored the old tortoise, drank all the milk in his hand, and then threw the empty box into the trash can in front of the old tortoise. That's all, don't worry about it.

Skip this episode, and it was already 06:30 in the morning when Yin Wuhuo got off work. I heard from the little nurse on the morning shift that the young man who drowned last night was fine, just a little frightened, but the brave man The young man is still in a coma and has not woken up. The situation seems to be a little dangerous.

Yin Wuhuo didn't speak, just quietly listened to the little nurse chattering about the whole incident, said hello, and then wobbled home on her small broken bicycle.

Back home, the painting was still spread out on the counter, and the scene in the painting didn't change much. The white-haired child obviously just woke up, and was awkwardly washing himself by the river.

Yin Wuhuo and Qianluo sat behind the counter with noodle bowls and looked at him. There was no TV or books in the shop, and Yin Wuhuo's brick machine was nothing interesting, so this painting has now become the only thing we can talk about. As a comforting object, eating noodles while watching the changes of plants and trees is as interesting as reading a comic book.

The white-haired child seemed to have noticed something, looked up without panic, and continued to do his own thing.

After eating, Yin Wuhuo went back upstairs to rest. He was born unable to sleep, and most of the time he would keep his eyes open until dawn or close his eyes to rest his mind, so his eye bags were very thick, and the blue-black eye circles hung under his eyes like Extremely malnourished junkie.

If possible, he really wants to sleep and have a good dream.

But this is just wishful thinking.

As the evening approached, Yin Wuhuo heard a quarrel as soon as he stepped into the hospital.

Tsk, it's so noisy.

The person surrounded by the circle seems to be the young man who drowned last night. At this time, he is blushing and frowning as if he is arguing with the woman opposite. The woman looks quite old, with black hair mixed with white They are irregular, and the crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are also very obvious. When you close your eyes, there will be a wrinkle. Your hands are yellowish with black, and there are chapped scars all over them. They don't look like the hands of a housewife, but rather mature Hands soaked in farm work every day.

"Old lady, it's true that your son saved me, but I didn't ask him to save me. Now that he's in a coma, I can only blame him for not being able to swim well enough to be a hero." The young man put his hands on his chest, Although his face was blushing, he didn't intend to retreat at all, "Besides, I also paid part of the medical expenses. If you want to blame, blame him for being full and meddling in his own business!"

"Why do you speak so badly, you doll!" The woman was trembling with anger. She had never seen such a shameless person before. After squirming for a long time, he didn't come out with a decent counterattack.

"Hey, let me say, you old lady, do you want to take the opportunity to touch porcelain? Are you crazy about money? I don't have time to waste time here with you. Be careful that you are as short-lived as your short-lived son!" After the young man said a harsh word, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the hospital. He was discharged from the hospital today, but he was stalked by this crazy woman right after he left the house. What a bad luck!

The road from the new district to the main gate of the hospital is paved with antique milky white bluestone slabs with crack marks. Because patients often pass by in wheelchairs, the pavement is very smooth, and there is no unevenness at all. However, the young man sprained his feet several times. This is the peak time for seeking medical treatment. All passers-by will subconsciously look at the young man and then leave in a hurry.

"What are you looking at! What the hell, who built this broken road, it's so difficult to walk." The young man blushed at the sight of these, feeling as if he had lost face, and cursed out of the hospital to walk to the road Going to take a taxi from the opposite side, suddenly my neck felt cold, and the hairs on my body stood on end. I turned my head and saw a young man standing ten meters away. When it reached the edge of his mouth, he took it back, and had no choice but to leave embarrassingly.

Yin Wuhuo shook the milk box in his hand, loosened his fingers, and a translucent young man gradually appeared. It was the brave young man who had done what was right that day, but now he was just a remnant of his soul.

The bottle kept trembling, and the young man inside was extremely ferocious, and he kept muttering, "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

When he came back to his senses, the young man quickly broke free from the shackles of the bottle, looked at Yin Wuhuo with a fierce face, and said, "Why did you save that scum, I want to kill him, I... "

Yin Wuhuo obviously didn't want to listen to his next long speech. Before anyone finished speaking, he reached out and took out a few one-yuan coins from his pocket, bought a pack of milk candy from the canteen next to him, and went to the store on his own. Go to the hospital.

At this time, the right arm began to twitch, and a cat's tail was exposed, "It smells so fishy."

Yin Wuhuo grabbed the cat's tail and tucked it back, pretending that nothing had happened, and walked forward on his own, walked to a corner where no one was around, and said to the right arm, "Do you know who this guy is from?"

Talking about a black cat with a reddish color jumping out from the sleeve of his right arm, he unceremoniously climbed up Yin Wuhuo's shoulder, "Such a strong fishy smell must be caused by water ghosts! This kid is really fate!" There are still remnant souls who can escape."

"It's no wonder that this guy showed up ostentatiously, but there's no extradition yet." It's an unwritten rule for water ghosts to arrest people for their lives so that they can get rid of suffering. It has been like this for thousands of years.

Yin Wuhuo looked back at the young man who was not far behind him, and sighed, he seemed to be in trouble again this time.

Fang Zhengwen stared at the floor with some embarrassment, and seeing Yin Wuhuo left, he couldn't help but follow, and before he knew it, he returned to the ward where his physical body was.

Yin Wuhuo thought for a while outside the door, but only took out a milk candy from the packaging bag, and then entered the ward.

This ward is very ordinary. Besides Fang Zhengwen, there is also an old lady who looks terminally ill and a young man with a yellow hair dyed on his broken leg.

At this time, Mother Fang was holding a wet towel to wipe Fang Zhengwen's hands. Seeing that Yin Wuhuo squeezed out a candy and put it on the bedside table, she quickly moved a plastic chair and beckoned Yin Wuhuo to sit down.

"You are Xiaowen's friend, right? Thank you for coming to see Xiaowen. This kid has a lot of good friends, but he is just too kind." Mother Fang blinked her wet eyes and sighed.

Yin Wuhuo looked at the large and small bags of gifts that had no place to pile up and nodded. Indeed, there are many friends.

After staying for a while, Yin Wuhuo left the ward and went straight to the morgue.

"Dididi, beep..." While walking, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and the person on the other side answered it not long after.

"Hey, Wuhuo boy, why did you remember to call me? Is there any extra money and private work that you need to ask us two brothers to help with?"

"Help me check someone." Fan Wujiu answered the phone, and Yin Wuhuo didn't intend to reminisce, so he went straight to the point.

"Wait a minute... um... yes, Fang Zhengwen, a person from City C, has a life expectancy of ninety and three, and is now twenty and eight." There is such a person, every time he reincarnates, he will kill this good guy, no wonder he has such a long lifespan, it is really rare."

"Well, thanks, I'll burn two wine sets for you later."

Hanging up the phone, he took out the last milk candy from his pocket and threw it into his mouth. Yin Wuhuo folded a paper crane out of wrapping paper and put it in his palm. The paper crane with wings started to move,

"Go, call Qianluo over."

The paper crane turned its head, shook its wings, and floated out tremblingly, looking like it might fall from the sky at any moment.

Well, I didn't bring my guy with me when I went out, so it really wasn't very good to fold it with wrapping paper.

"Well, can I go back?" Fang Zhengwen pointed to himself, he had tried many times just now, not to mention returning to his original body, he couldn't even stay there for a moment, Passing through every time.

"can."

It was completely dark outside. Yin Wuhuo walked into the elevator and pressed the button on the second floor. The energy-saving lamp at the door of the mortuary was very bright in the dark. There was a gray-haired old man sitting on duty at the door. It was the shift changer who came and punched his card with a smile and left two buns for Yin Wuhuo.

"My wife made this before I went out. It's delicious. Keep it for supper, young man."

"Grandpa is a nice person, this bun must be delicious." Fang Zhengwen swallowed, he hadn't eaten for a long time, although he wasn't hungry, but he was so hungry.

Yin Wuhuo bit off most of the bun, squinted at Fang Zhengwen, and mumbled, "This is mine."

The buns are not big but the meat is full of fragrance, and the gravy is overflowing after one bite. It is not delicious, but it is the most homely taste.

Yin Wuhuo smacked his lips, and carefully wrapped the other bun and put it away.

"What a cheapskate, isn't it just a bun."

These words were not loud, but Yin Wuhuo could hear them clearly on the second floor of the basement, which was quiet and deserted.

Yin Wuhuo opened his mouth and was about to say something, when suddenly, a crumpled paper crane with a rather strange shape wobbled and planted on the door of the mortuary, and then, a little girl appeared in front of everyone. in sight.

"Why have you been shopping for so long, and you missed your meal?" I was the only one who was too busy and forgot to prepare meals, otherwise, Qianluo would never have missed her meal.

"Meet something interesting, so." Qianluo paused, "Hungry."

"It's for you." Pointing to a bun left on the table, Yin Wuhuo took out a stick of incense from the bag and lit it.

Qian Luo didn't eat all of it, so she broke off a little and put it on the table, "Hei, this is for you."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Zhengwen saw a cat's tail protruding from Yin Wuhuo's cuff and swaying gently in mid-air a few times. He subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Yin Wuhuo's sleeve. It is clearly only one arm, and there is no bulge, let alone a cat in the sleeve!

The author has something to say: Chinese New Year is coming soon, the house will be cleaned up tomorrow. .not update