Relocation Brigade

The water temperature of the hot spring pool is suitable, and white smoke is hovering in the air.

Chen Ling withdrew his fingers sticking to the man's back as if he had been burned, and turned his head to look away, as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

But the picture in the water seems to be engraved in my mind, and I can't linger no matter what.

Also as a man, Chen Ling knew very well that judging from the situation in the water just now, the ancestors should not have reached the worst time, but as the saying goes, you can see the big from the small, and you can infer the future situation just by looking at the situation.

Chen Ling was nervously digging at the small stones by the pool, feeling agitated in his heart.

When he knew that he might be bent, he had privately searched for some physiology teaching materials on the Internet, and after reading it, he was deeply touched, which made him feel that those things didn't seem so scary.

until just now.

He saw the 3D cutout.

Chen Ling became more silent, and picked up the stone more anxiously, easily revealing his inner anxiety.

Jiang Yu acted as if nothing had happened.

His posture was relaxed, one arm was extended, and the fingertips just touched the shoulder of the young man who had retreated an arm away from him.

Chen Ling trembled, turned his head suddenly, and said in a hurried voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu leaned to the right and hooked his fingers at him: "Come here."

Chen Ling swallowed, looked into the water, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, let's go down.

He cleared his throat and moved over, but the redness on his ears hadn't faded, and he was lightly pinched by the man's fingers.

The young man's earlobes were soft and round, and the skin was tightly attached to his fingertips, making it hard to let go.

Chen Ling reflexively wanted to retreat, but Jiang Yu hooked him by the shoulders and led him over. Then he grabbed the young man by the waist, and easily carried him onto his lap and sat him down.

Wu Weiwei on the opposite side couldn't stand it any longer. He got up, pulled a towel around himself, and sneaked away.

Out of the soup pool is the living room of the villa.

After thinking about it, he took out a light music record from the TV cabinet, and thoughtfully played it for the two of them, so as not to make strange noises and be heard by neighbors or passers-by.

The pleasant and soothing piano music floated from the direction of the living room, intertwined with the ambiguous atmosphere in the soup pool.

Chen Ling stepped on the bench hewn out of this natural stone, trying not to touch Jiang Yu, his arms supported the opponent's body straight, his eyes looked to the side, pretending that he was admiring the scenery.

Jiang Yu's eyes seemed to be eating people, but the movement of the shackles was very gentle, with five fingers spread out to support the young man's back, "What did you hide just now?"

Chen Lingxin said, Brother, you are like that, I am embarrassed not to withdraw, but my mouth refused to let the wind fall: "I didn't hide, didn't you tell me not to touch it, I just took my hand away."

Jiang Yu didn't expose his clumsy rhetoric, "Okay, you didn't hide."

The connivance was too strong, and Chen Ling felt even more embarrassed.

He took a few deep breaths, mobilized all the strength in his body, and finally put on a calm expression, changed the subject and asked again: "What's the matter with the spell on your back?"

He didn't have time to take a closer look just now, and he wasn't sure if it was a talisman or something else.

Jiang Yu frowned, his lips pursed into a straight line, and the relaxed emotion on his face quickly revealed a depressing gloom.

It is said that it is a romantic relationship, that is, as a husband and wife, both parties should have their own privacy.

Annoyed at his recklessness, Chen Ling pretended not to be there and said, "I'm just asking casually, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me." He dragged his voice and hummed, and asked, "I'm a little hungry, go ask Wu Weiwei what he wants to eat tonight. "

He pushed hard on his knees, and just about to stand up and step over the man, Jiang Yu pulled him back into his arms again.

"It's talisman seals and scriptures."

The man's voice was gentle, but it couldn't give people a feeling of relaxation. Even if Chen Ling couldn't see the other person's expression, he could still feel that the old ancestor was not in a good mood at this time.

Talisman seals usually contain the names and taboos of gods, which have the effect of suppressing and exorcising evil spirits. They are written on yellow paper, which is called talisman paper.The Exorcism Wen, according to legend, is called "ghost writing", which is something written for the dead.

One of these two symbolizes the Nine Heavens Dao, and the other symbolizes the Underworld. They are contradictory, but harmonious. After all, Yin and Yang complement each other in the world, and one is indispensable.

But it's a little strange to put such a thing on a ghost with a lifespan of over a thousand years.

"Why?" Chen Ling blurted out, looking at the man with urgent and worried eyes.

Jiang Yu took a deep look at the young man, his tightly pursed lips suddenly pulled out a slight arc, and he pinched the young man's chin with his fingers and lifted it up, "Worry about me?"

Chen Ling's jaw was aching from being pinched, but he didn't say anything, just looked into the man's eyes and nodded seriously.

The arc of Jiang Yu's mouth widened, and he chuckled, "It's just some ordinary spells to suppress evil spirits."

Chen Ling pursed his lips in disbelief.

Jiang Yu let go of his hand, and his fingertips slid across the young man's shoulders, stretched across his back, and pressed the man towards him.

He raised his head and kissed Chen Ling's lips lightly, held it in his mouth and let it go, and rubbed it again. Jiang Yu then continued: "The longer ghosts exist, the more susceptible the mind is to the increasing influence of ghost and evil. As long as the mind Sober, the mantra has no effect on me."

Chen Ling pushed away the man's face, and asked seriously, "Really?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Of course it's true."

Chen Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and traced the man's face repeatedly, trying to find the flaw.

After half a minute, he failed.

Either this person is telling the truth, or the truth is hidden too deep, in short, Chen Ling can't find any trace of his ancestor lying.

Chen Ling withdrew his gaze, put his arms around the man's neck, put his face on the man's shoulder, and blew into his ear.

"Jiang Yu, don't lie to me, or I'll beat you up."

Jiang Yu tightened his arms with great strength, as if he wanted to embed the person into his own flesh and blood: "Okay."

Wu Weiwei was afraid that the presence of his light bulb would affect the performance of the two, so he simply left the villa and walked down the mountain road.

The mountain road paved with stone slabs is elegant and flat, with unified planning on both sides, planted with low ornamental shrubs, and further down is the original ecological dense forest.

Besides him, there are other people walking in the mountains and forests, all of them are couples or lovers holding hands.

Wu Weiwei felt the violent attack again, kicked a small stone blocking the way depressed, and quickened his pace to the reception center in the center of the col.

Passing through the reception center, there is an open-air public soup pool outside.

In one of the soup pools, several middle-aged men were chatting in it.

Unable to bear the loneliness, Wu Weiwei took off the shorts and vest that he wore directly over his swimming trunks, took a clean towel from the waiter, and walked towards those people.

Hearing the sound of entering the water, several people who were chatting turned their heads to look at each other, and Wu Weiwei hurriedly said hello.

He is eloquent and good at reading pictures, so he soon joined their chat team.

After chatting for ten minutes, Wu Weiwei found out that these people are employees of a big company, and they also came to the hot spring club to build a team. Tomorrow night, their company will hold a large-scale celebration banquet in the main building of the club.

"What about you, little brother, are you here for vacation?" A slightly fatter Mediterranean asked.

When chatting just now, these people did not disclose the company they work for.Courtesy is reciprocal, and the other party refuses to tell the truth, so naturally Wu Weiwei will not tell the truth.

"Yes, come on vacation, with my brother and the others."

Mediterranean nodded and said: "This place is indeed suitable for vacation, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. I heard that in order to get the development rights here, the boss entrusted a lot of connections."

Wu Weiwei hummed and asked, "Apart from the hot spring club, are there other things to do nearby?"

"Not yet." Another person said, "But I heard from colleagues in other departments that the company plans to build a glass bridge here next year to connect the mountains on both sides of the col."

"That project is big enough." Wu Weiwei sighed.

"The boss has money." Hai Hai said, "The boss started out as an e-commerce business, and later switched to the new energy industry. He has so much money in his hands. The purpose of building this hot spring villa is to give it to companies that usually have cooperation with him." Provide a place for leisure and entertainment, while making money, it can also bring closer cooperation between the two parties. Kill two birds with one stone.”

Wu Weiwei: "I see."

After soaking in the hot water and chatting for a while, he stood up from the water, pulled a towel around the bottom, "The brothers will continue to soak, and I will leave first."

It's just meeting by chance, no one will really keep you, a few middle-aged men smiled and waved at him.

With slippers in one hand, Wu Weiwei walked barefoot along the cobblestone path outside the public soup pool to the shower room.

When he was about to enter the door, there was a sudden "ah" sound from the female shower room next to him, followed by a woman's cry for help.

Wu Weiwei didn't think much, and was about to leave when a call for help came from inside: "Is there anyone outside? My ankle is sprained. Can you come in and help me?"

As soon as the delicate and crying voice fell, there was a laughing laugh, the voice was sharp, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman, an adult or a child.

"Who!" The woman in the shower burst into a scream. She seemed to be frightened by something and yelled like crazy, "Come on! Come on! There's something here!"

Judging by the posture, it doesn't look like there are other people inside.But what happened to the laughter just now?

Wu Weiwei hesitated for two seconds and rushed in.

On the floor of the women's shower room, a young woman was lying on her side with her elbows on the ground.

Afraid of hurting the wound, she was so stiff that she dared not move. She caught a glimpse of someone coming in from the corner of her eye and shouted loudly: "I just slipped and twisted my foot when I fell. I can't move now. Can you help me first?" Help me out."

Wu Weiwei looked around, and just heard a second voice here.

Seeing that he didn't move, the woman became anxious, and her crying turned into a wail: "I didn't lie to you, I really can't move! There is something inside, can you take me out first, please, I beg you, brother!"

The other party spoke very implicitly, but Wu Weiwei still understood what she meant, and while squatting down, he asked, "What did you see?"

"I didn't see anything!" The woman broke down, "Brother, can you stop dawdling!"

Wu Weiwei stretched out his hand. Although the other party was well dressed, after all, men and women cannot kiss each other, and today's society is sinister... He first took out his mobile phone, turned on the video function, and pinned it to the waist of his swimming trunks.

woman:"……"

The foot injury can be big or small, Wu Weiwei didn't dare to make too much movement, he carefully helped him up, and walked out.

There is a bench outside the shower.

Wu Weiwei helped him over, "I'll go to the front desk and ask if there is a doctor here."

"There is a doctor, brother, don't leave!" The woman grabbed him, "I know the number of the front desk, just ask them to send the doctor over. Please lend me your mobile phone."

Wu Weiwei frowned, pushed the woman's hand away from his bath towel, and handed over his mobile phone, "Call by yourself."

The woman curled her lips, thinking that the young man in front of her looked like a dog, why did she have such a rigid attitude towards the opposite sex, and was not considerate at all.

It was the same when he was helping her just now, and he didn't allow himself to get too close to him, as if he was a scourge, boring.

She quickly pressed the number, briefly explained her situation and location to the other end, and then returned the phone to Wu Weiwei.

Wu Weiwei took the phone and asked again: "What happened to you just now?"

These words were like a basin of cold water being poured down, the woman's complexion suddenly changed and she shivered.

She looked up at the young man in front of her, and asked faintly, "Do you believe in ghosts in the world?"

Wu Weiwei nodded: "I believe."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, saying some things to unbelievers would be regarded as crazy, and she asked again: "Then did you hear another voice outside just now? It's that giggling laughter."

"I heard." Wu Weiwei said, "What's wrong?"

"There is no one else in the shower room except me." Goosebumps appeared on the woman's body, her lips trembled, and after swallowing a few times of saliva, she said softly: "But when I fell, the laughter suddenly rang Come on, bigger, bigger, must be near me...but you see, every shower stall near me is wide open and empty."

Wu Weiwei thought for a while: "Could it be someone playing a prank."

"No!" Thinking that he didn't believe it, the woman raised her voice and emphasized every word, "Absolutely not!"

There are indeed some boring ghosts who just like to watch the excitement in the world, and this kind of ghosts are basically not aggressive.

Wu Weiwei thought for a moment and said, "I'll go in and have a look. You wait here for the doctor to come."

The shower was quiet, with the occasional sound of dripping water from the nozzle.

There was smog everywhere, and the air inhaled into the nasal cavity was unbelievably humid, with a sticky feeling.

Wu Weiwei walked in, regardless of whether the cubicle door was open or not, he pushed the door to the innermost side, and checked each shower cubicle inside and out.

Indeed, as the woman said, she was the only one in the shower.

Wu Weiwei went out, and when he was almost at the door, he heard giggling again.

He returned quickly, but it was still empty.

Is it outside the wall?

If that person is laughing against the wall, it is really easy to give people the illusion that the laughter is inside the wall.Wu Weiwei ran out in a hurry and went around to the side of the women's shower room.

In the grass at that place, there was a person squatting, a big bright yellow T-shirt was put on him like a cape, thin and small, like a child.

Wu Weiwei suddenly didn't dare to go forward, and kept a distance and said "Hello" to him: "What are you doing here, where are your parents?"

The child arched his back motionlessly, like a statue.

Wu Weiwei's heart started beating, and just as he was about to retreat, the man suddenly stood up.

As he guessed, it was indeed a child, with a pair of slender legs exposed under the clothes.

Those legs were too thin, like two chopsticks sticking to the ground, the shriveled flesh seemed to have been sucked dry, sticking pitifully to the bones.

"Little friend, did you make the laughter just now?" Wu Weiwei spoke again, his voice was a little unstable due to inexplicable tension.

He strengthened his courage, this is just a poor kid, there is nothing to be afraid of.Yes, little boy.

"Mom and Dad..." The child finally spoke, his voice was so high-pitched that it was uncomfortable to hear.

Wu Weiwei didn't know why he repeated his words, coughed, and put on an adult posture to teach: "Don't be so scary in the future, you can play by yourself first, I will go first."

"Go..." The child's feet on the grass moved, he turned around slowly, and raised his head that had been hanging down.

It was a very strange face.

The eyes are large, like two large glass balls that have been pressed into the eye sockets, the nose is small, the bridge of the nose is sunken, and the lips are very dark, making the skin pale and colorless.

He grinned, smiled at Wu Weiwei, and screamed.

Wu Weiwei saw that there were neat white teeth in that mouth, and the tongue was the same dark red as the lips. He frowned, suddenly not sure whether it was a human or a ghost.

He chanted an exorcism spell, but it didn't help the child at all.

Wu Weiwei simply turned around and left, until he turned the corner of the shower room, he still caught a glimpse of the child standing in the distance from the corner of his eye, laughing constantly.

On the bench, the doctor had just arrived and had already begun to do a preliminary examination on the woman.

Two or three minutes later, the doctor put the woman's foot back on the ground and concluded: "There is no bone or ligament injury. Just go back and apply more heat and rest in bed."

Knowing that there was nothing serious, the woman patted her chest exaggeratedly, and said softly, "Thank you, doctor."

The doctor nodded, lowered his head to pack up his things, "Let your boyfriend take you back to your room first."

"I'm not his boyfriend." Wu Weiwei quickly denied it, then turned to the woman and said, "You must not be here alone, call your friends or family and ask them to pick you up."

woman:"……"

The doctor froze for a moment, followed by a smile, and picked up the box.Seeing the stretcher next to him, he asked, "Or you can choose to lie on the stretcher and let our staff carry you back."

The woman said stiffly: "Thank you, no need, I can go back by myself."

Wu Weiwei turned around and left, following the doctor who happened to leave as well.

The doctor put the medicine kit on his shoulder, turned to look at him, and chatted, "Are you here on vacation?"

"Probably." Wu Weiwei didn't intend to go around the corner, and said directly: "I just saw a child in yellow clothes next to the shower room. Is it a guest of the club?"

"Children?" The doctor was stunned for a moment, uncertain. "It should be. The nearest village to the guild hall is [-] kilometers away. It should be impossible for a child to come here by himself."

Wu Weiwei nodded, and asked again: "Then have you seen that child before?"

The doctor thought it was funny: "The summer clothes are changed every day, what's the use of you just talking about clothes."

"I was negligent." Wu Weiwei scratched his head, recalled that weird face from his memory, and described it carefully to the doctor.

"Are you sure?" The doctor suspected that there was something wrong with his memory. "This looks a bit like an alien."

Wu Weiwei: "I'm not joking with you, it really looks like that."

The doctor shook his head and said, "Then I must have never seen it."

After walking a few more steps, it was time to diverge. The doctor said, "There are guests coming and going here every day. How can I see everyone. If you insist on asking about the child, you can ask other staff members."

Wu Weiwei said yes with a smile, and waved goodbye to the doctor.

Turning his back, he lowered his head and turned on his phone to check the time. It had been an hour and a half since he came out, and the two of them should have finished fighting even if they were gods.

Wu Weiwei looked down at the bath towel he hadn't had time to change, sighed, and went back to the shower room to change his clothes.

When he came out, he hesitated, and went around the side wall of the women's shower room again.

The place was empty, nothing.

He scratched his head in doubt, turned around and left, and received a call from Chen Ling within a few steps, asking him to go to Zhenxiu Restaurant for dinner.

Zhenxiu Restaurant is located on the east side of the guild hall, with four floors up and down, and there are all major cuisines.

Chen Lingding's seat was in the Chinese food department, and when Wu Weiwei entered the door, he saw two people already sitting by the window.

"Why didn't you call me when you went out alone?" Chen Ling poured lemonade for him and asked casually.

Wu Weiwei glanced at Jiang Yu, who had a plain face, and said implicitly: "Didn't I see that you are all... quite busy?"

Chen Ling came to his senses, and almost bit his own tongue when he spoke again, he slurred the paragraph with a haha, "Have you finished shopping in the guild hall?"

"No." Wu Weiwei drank half a glass of water in one breath, and said, "How can I, I just bragged with some uncles in the public soup pool for a while. They said that there is a company holding a celebration banquet tomorrow night, and they want to come There are a lot of people, so it might be a bit noisy."

Chen Ling: "If that's the case, we won't stay overnight tomorrow night and go back early."

Wu Weiwei felt it was feasible and nodded.

He tightened his grip on the cup, hesitantly said: "Brother Chen, I saw a very thin child outside the shower, he..."

Halfway through Wu Weiwei's speech, he felt his stomach twitch and a stream of sour water came up.

He covered his mouth reflexively and stood up from the stool, grabbed the waiter who happened to pass by, and said vaguely through the palm of his hand: "Where is the bathroom?"

The waiter pointed in the direction: "Go along that road, turn left..."

As if he couldn't bear it anymore, Wu Weiwei pushed aside the waiter and ran towards the bathroom.

Chen Ling was a little confused, and looked at Jiang Yu: "I'll go and have a look."

He chased it all the way, and as soon as he reached the door of the bathroom, he heard a retching sound.

Wu Weiwei was full of energy and seemed to have endless energy. This was the first time Chen Ling saw him sick.

Walking outside the innermost compartment, he worriedly asked, "Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"

Wu Weiwei turned his back to him and shook his hand, just about to stand up to speak, when his stomach twitched violently again.

The feeling of nausea surged up, and the sour and smelly liquid rushed up the esophagus, and it was spit out from the mouth in an instant.

Chen Ling didn't dislike it either, and went in to give him a hand, but when his eyes flicked over the toilet, he found that there was a little blood mixed with the vomit inside.