Actually, you are not human

Until getting into the car, Zheng Qiufen was still asking: "So how did you know?"

Du Shengxiao glanced at him while starting the car, raised his eyebrows: "Guess?"

Zheng Qiufen: "..."

"I can't guess it." Zheng Qiufen said honestly, and then continued to ask: "So you..."

"Zheng Qiufen." Du Shengxiao looked at him helplessly: "Why do you have so many things? Don't you know there are some things that you can't talk about?"

Zheng Qiufen was stunned for a moment, then blinked, said "oh" slowly, closed his mouth, and kept silent.

It was he himself who forgot that he had known the person in front of him for less than two weeks.

He himself felt that he was as good as ever with others, but he forgot to ask what they thought of him.

After thinking about it in his heart, he felt that in Du Shengxiao's mind, he was probably - that troublesome and timid neighbor.

He smiled wryly, this is really not a good position.

Du Shengxiao glanced at him, drove out the car, took a piece of chocolate from his pocket and threw it to him.

"Haven't you eaten all day? Eat something, don't get dizzy for a while."

Zheng Qiufen took the chocolate and let out a muffled 'hmm'.

Du Shengxiao watched him hold the piece of chocolate in his hand and stared blankly, inexplicably reminded him of a puppy he had raised.

It's not a spirit beast, but it's a very ordinary little dog with round eyes, a tiger head and a tiger brain, very lively and lovable.He saw it on the street in the world, the little one looked pitiful huddled in a corner, so he took it home and gave it a name not to lose it.

Budiu is the same as Zheng Qiufen, he is born familiar, although it is only a little wild dog, but he has never barked and made trouble after being carried back, and he runs around the mansion at will, not recognizing his familiarity at all.

Until one day it bumped into the restriction he had set at the door of the secret room, whining and wanting to enter.

But the secret room really couldn't be let in, so he just lifted it open.

At that time, Budi was just lying in the corner like this, with round eyes full of it—why is there still a place I can't go to?Isn't this my home?

And Zheng Qiufen's current state is just short of writing on his face - why should he keep something secret from me?Aren't we friends?

After squeezing the steering wheel hard, Du Shengxiao laughed secretly.

friend?How can Lord Wanlingshou, who is so powerful and decisive to kill and attack, have any friends?

Besides, even if he is willing, one day, after Zheng Qiufen remembers those memories, he will definitely not be willing.

After turning the steering wheel and avoiding the oncoming big car, Du Shengxiao said, "Don't you ask where we are going?"

Zheng Qiufen let out an 'ah', as if he had just recovered, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"Houzhai Village." Du Shengxiao said, "It's the hometown of the first victim, Lin Wenqian."

"Houzhai Village?" Zheng Qiufen was taken aback. It was a well-known impoverished village around M City. The village was surrounded by mountains, and there was only one winding road that could barely drive in.He had been there before filming, and he was very impressed with the poor village.

He recalled that Miss Lin Wenqian, even though the neighbors do not say hello when they meet each other, they are all residents of the same building, and he has inevitably met her several times in the elevator, and he can barely recall her appearance—— She is a very elegant and decent girl. She always wears the latest models of the season's big brands, and her face makeup is always exquisite. Even if she goes out to take out the trash, she has to seriously tie up her hair, draw her eyebrows and put on lipstick. , categorically refused to appear in the image of a yellow-faced woman with disheveled hair.He always speaks to people with a reserved and gentle smile, even if he is stepped on by a child in the elevator, he is neither surprised nor angry, and is very polite—just like all the good and well-bred families Zheng Qiufen has seen Full marks like girls.

It doesn't look like it came from such a dilapidated and poor place.

Du Shengxiao also remembered the evaluation of Lin Wenqian's colleagues and friends attached to the document he got - gentle, elegant, knowledgeable, and generous.She walked out of that small village at the age of 17, and all the people who were close to her met later. In just one year, it was as if they were wiped off by a rag. Nothing left disappeared, and what appeared in front of everyone was that gentle and elegant ladylike girl.

"Didn't it mean that her family is a wealthy businessman from another place?" Zheng Qiufen asked, "I think that just one piece of clothing she wears is equivalent to that village's family's income for a year."

Du Shengxiao shook her head: "No, she is Wang Chen's mistress."

"What?" Zheng Qiufen was really taken aback this time: "Wang Chen's mistress? Wang Chen is over 70 and still able to play around? No, how do you know Wang Chen?"

"The former top leader in M ​​City, later retired from politics and went into business, and was once the richest man in M ​​City, but he still refused to step down from the position of chairman in his eighties. It's hard not to know about this kind of person." Du Shengxiao said casually: "Besides, I went to his house to catch ghosts."

"What the hell?" Zheng Qiufen swallowed hard: "You went to his house to catch ghosts? Isn't that right? Are there really ghosts in this world?"

"No, only grievances, no ghosts." Du Shengxiao carefully drove the car up the winding mountain road hidden in the bushes, and no one had walked it for an untold amount of time, and replied: "Normally, grievances are Resentment can only float like this. Ordinary resentment will dissipate when it floats away, and nothing will happen if it is particularly serious, but if the aura in this place is also strong, or the aura of Wanling City is accidentally leaked out, the two Once they meet, they will form resentful spirits, which is what you call ghosts."

Zheng Qiufen felt that his three views had been refreshed again.

Du Shengxiao casually threw another bomb: "As for catching ghosts, do you know Master Xiao?"

"Master Xiao? Which Master Xiao?" Zheng Qiufen was puzzled for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh, and said disapprovingly, "It's the master Xiao who has been very famous in recent years and is very good at Fengshui? My sister also said to wait for Mrs. Zheng I asked him to come and take a look at the location of the new branch, but I don’t believe it. Feng Shui is nothing more than architecture. That Master Xiao is just a charlatan who is good at architecture and can fool people. Anyone who invites him It’s people who are stupid and want to comfort themselves because they have done too many things.”

"You're right." Du Shengxiao said seriously, "I'm that charlatan who specializes in defrauding people of stupid money thanks to rich people who have done a lot of things."

Zheng Qiufen opened his mouth, but this time he was really speechless.

Du Shengxiao looked at him with a smile, Zheng Qiufen took a full minute to regain his composure, and opened his mouth so brightly that he would die: "Fuck, you are still making money as a god!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Du Shengxiao couldn't help choking: "It's been said that there are no gods in this world, and I'm just a caretaker of spirit beasts, similar to the director of a zoo or the warden. Can you stop treating gods like gods?" Put a hat on my head?"

"Oh." Zheng Qiufen scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I was too excited just now, but... what are you doing for money?"

Du Shengxiao glanced at him: "The car you're sitting in now was bought with money, the chocolate in your hand was bought with money, and the clothes and shoes I'm wearing were bought with money, what do you think I'm doing with money? Of course it was spent."

"No, you still need to spend money to buy things?" Zheng Qiufen was taken aback: "Didn't you work for that god? He doesn't pay you? He doesn't provide daily necessities for employees? There is no five insurances and one insurance." Jin... oh, definitely not." Zheng Qiufen said that he was happy at the end: "In short, you are working for him for nothing?"

"It's not for nothing." Du Shengxiao said indifferently; "Salary, housing, food, clothes, and daily necessities, but they are all in Wanling City. The clothes are robes and sleeves, the carts are eight-horse carriages, guess what? Can you bring it out?"

Zheng Qiufen rubbed his nose, and muttered: "The way of heaven is too out of date, but..." He frowned, and asked with some doubts: "You have everything, and you are the boss if you stay there, why? Want to run out?"

"I'll be your bodyguard." Du Shengxiao said casually.

Zheng Qiufen was taken aback for a moment, and then retorted sharply: "Just now you said 'you don't think I'm here to be your bodyguard, do you?' You are too perfunctory."

Du Shengxiao, who was confused by his own words, shook his head helplessly. He just wanted to speak, but heard Zheng Qiubo yelling: "Hey, hey brakes and brakes! Personally! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Du Shengxiao slammed on the brakes urgently and stopped in front of that person. The two people in the car breathed a sigh of relief. Zheng Qiufen pulled down the window and was about to scold the person who jumped out suddenly, but saw that person With an ahh, he covered his stomach, and fell limply in slow motion.

Then a group of villagers in tattered clothes jumped out of the woods on both sides with hoes in their hands, and cursed at each other.

When Zheng Qiufen saw this scene, he was so shocked that he stuttered: "Hey, here... there are also... touches here?"