Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Najiro was the monk who gave Ding Mu the amulet. He not only gave Ding Mu the amulet, but also gave Ding Xiancun the New Year picture with the black dragon painted on it. He also had contact with these tattoo shops.

Such a person who seems to have nothing to do with everyone and everything connects those who can be connected, those who can't, those who are related and those who are not.

Ever since Ding Mu remembered the name, he couldn't wait to go back to his hometown again. He felt that there must be something he had forgotten or neglected there.

"This gentleman? What do you remember?" The clerk was a little puzzled when he saw that Ding Mu had been silent for a long time.

Chang Lefu didn't know what was going on, she thought that Ding Mu was just thinking of saying something to match the clerk's words, but who knows, this man seemed to be stuck in some kind of whirlpool, he couldn't say anything for a long time, She secretly tugged at Ding Mu's cuff and shouted, "I'm asking you something, talk."

"Oh, it's okay, I just remembered the past." Ding Mu was shaken like this, came back to his senses, smiled at the clerk apologetically, and said: "I was often sick when I was young, and I met a monk by chance. He gave me a stone to protect me from disease and disaster and live to adulthood."

"Oh..." The clerk nodded, thinking of something, and asked again: "Do you still remember the monk's name?"

"I remember," Ding Mu said, Ding Xiancun's voice seemed to be heard again in his ear, "It seems to be called... Najiro."

The clerk's expression didn't change much, he nodded and said, "It doesn't sound like a Dharma name."

Ding Mu nodded without denying it.

The clerk said again: "If you want to find our boss, you can leave a mobile phone number at the front desk, so that when our boss comes later, he can call you."

Ding Mu showed some hesitation on his face, he shook his head after thinking about it, and said, "Either I'll come and see him someday when he's around."

The clerk didn't dare to neglect, nodded his head and sent them out.

"Brother Ding, what did you think of just now? Why didn't you say a word for a long time? At first I thought you were trying to make up nonsense to deceive him." Chang Lefu asked thinking about what happened just now.

"I remembered that the stone I was wearing around my neck was given to me by that monk." Ding Mu took out the amulet from his neck. Bad guy.

But now he suddenly had the idea of ​​taking it off.

He instinctively felt that this thing was not good.

This is what his grandma asked for for him, and to him, it is a dream left to him by his grandma, but now he is thinking, grandma, why does she know so much about Yinshan?Why did she ask him to stay away from people surnamed Guan?

He remembered the second site he had visited. In that site, he met a Yu Xiaoyu who had the ability to predict, so does his grandma also have this ability to some extent?Did she see something?Was she also a goldfisher?Has she also met a person named Guan?

He thought too much, but didn't say a word. He just pursed his lips and said, "Let's go back. Should your brother come back now? Let's buy him something to eat."

Seeing him like this, Chang Lefu didn't ask any further questions.

When Ding Mu and Chang Lefu returned home, Guan Yi had already fallen asleep, his brows were furrowed, and he looked troubled.

The two of them put down the food they had bought, ate a few mouthfuls, and then went about their business.

Ding Mu was sitting in the dark room because the curtains were drawn, looking at Guan Yi's frown with the faint light, he couldn't help reaching out to press the frown, and evened the frown, even though the area between the brows She no longer wrinkled, but she didn't feel much relieved when she looked at it.

What is this dream?

As he thought about it, he slowly lay down next to the man, got into his arms, and fell asleep with him.

He slept all afternoon, and when he woke up, the man had already woken up, his eyes were red, and he kept staring at him, which shocked him.

"You're awake." Ding Mu leaned forward and kissed the man's mouth, and then asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? What did you dream about?"

There was something in the man's eyes that he couldn't understand. For a moment, Ding Mu even thought that the man who was looking at him was someone else.

"It's nothing." Guan Yi just woke up not long ago, but since he woke up, he has been staring at the young man in his arms without blinking.

"What's wrong? Look at your eyes are red." Ding Mu reached out and touched Guan Yi's face, looking at that look, always made him feel out of breath, like sad, like surprise, and like unbearable Believe it, looking at it made him inexplicably want to hold the person in front of him and cry bitterly, but he couldn't shed a single tear.

Guan Yi's mouth moved, but he didn't say what was in his heart. He just hugged the young man tightly and buried his head on the young man's neck, trying to find a sense of security.

Ding Mu gently patted the man's back, slowly stroking along the line of the spine, comforting the beast that seemed to have transformed into a cat, and asked gently: "What's going on?"

Guan Yi's back tensed for a while, as if he remembered what happened in the dream again, and for a moment, he asked, "If one day I'm not here, what will you do?"

Hearing this, Ding Mu couldn't help frowning, patted the man on the back, and said, "Don't say such things."

"I mean, I'm not saying I'm dead, but I..." He didn't seem to know how to describe it. He closed his eyes and swore, "Xiao Ding, if something happens to me, I will fight for it with all my life." send you out."

It seemed like an oath, but also like a declaration of war against a hopeless future.