Ancient Art of Sealing Ghosts

Since the conversation that day, the relationship between Dao Feng and I has improved significantly. After all, we have experienced life and death together, and men's friendship is often formed in this way.

When I have nothing to do, I like to tease Dao Feng. This guy’s reaction is very direct. If you know it, you know it. Too much, because if Ji Xuan is irritated, she will not talk to me for a whole day, and even ignore me in the most childish way.

On this day, the three of us teamed up to eat hot-boiled mutton at a small fat sheep in the city. We specially picked a time when there were few people, and went directly to the seat by the window after entering the door.

Dao Feng and I sit on one side, Ji Xuan sits alone across from her, and she takes the first order. The two of us are like servants. On this occasion, Dao Feng and I tacitly gave Ji Xuan the greatest power and face, so that She is domineering like a queen, seeing Ji Xuan laughing happily, we feel a lot more at ease.

When Queen Ji was ordering, I turned my eyes and asked Dao Feng: "Old Dao, do you wear your scarf?"

Dao Feng replied with a confused face as I expected: "What scarf."

"Weibo, Sina Weibo." I looked at him pretending to be surprised, and said deliberately: "Damn, you don't even know the scarf, you are always from the 60s of the last century, right? The old ghost is back... Oh, it hurts, it hurts!"

Before the run was over, Dao Feng stretched out his hand to hook my neck with a dark face, and with a force on his arm, my whole body was pulled away, and I couldn't stop crying with difficulty breathing.

"It's your own fault." Queen Ji smiled when she saw me being deflated, and encouraged Dao Feng while ordering: "Dao Feng, use force, kill him! Let him be dishonest! Let's see if he dares to find trouble next time!"

The waitress stood aside holding the menu, watching us frolicking in a daze.

Hot pot and beer, even though there are only three of us, we are still enjoying the meal. Ji Xuan pried open three bottles of Yanjing, handed it to Dao Feng and me, and said, "Don't use the cup, just blow on the bottle. Whoever drinks first will pay the bill today." .”

I was taken aback, and thought that I don’t usually drink much, but I had to go out sideways after drinking so much at one go. Ji Xuan and Dao Feng looked like they were both good drinkers, and it didn’t matter if they paid the bill, as long as they were ashamed in front of them.

So I boldly picked up the wine bottle and said to them: "That's right, baijiu has been blown against the bottle these days, not to mention beer, it's rare for the three of us to get together once, so we just open it up and drink it. Knife, finish this bottle!"

"Dry!"

The wine bottles clinked, and the three of us poured down the whole bottle of beer with our heads up, and then continued to gesture while picking up vegetables.

Seeing that I was almost done drinking, I hurriedly changed the subject and said, "By the way, before you guys came, something happened to us. It was quite evil. When I first heard about it, I felt a little shivering." cold."

"What's the matter? Don't beat around the bush, tell me quickly." Ji Xuan tapped the edge of the pot with her chopsticks when she heard the gossip, urging me to speak quickly.

Seeing that they really took the bait, I deliberately said, "Sister Xuan, have you ever been followed?"

When Ji Xuan heard me ask her, she snorted disdainfully and said: "Of course, I was followed by someone when I went out after shopping in the mall. I was carrying a bunch of bags. There were three of them, two men and one woman. The woman They made friends with me, claiming to be my third aunt, and the two men grabbed my arms and tried to drag me away."

"Such a blatant kidnapping?" I was taken aback: "And then?"

"Then I threw the bag on the ground, raised my hand and slapped the old woman, kicked the two men twice, and called the police to take them away." Ji Xuan proudly raised her face. Face, "They are still a little tender for abducting my aunt and grandma, but with that skill, ten sisters will not be afraid!"

After listening to Ji Xuan's words, Dao Feng and I looked at each other, and I thought to myself, those three people must have eyes and buttocks, who is not good to abduct Ji Xuan, it is better to abduct a man, isn't it full? It's pure courting death.

Ji Xuan straightened his face after he was satisfied, and said, "Hurry up and tell me, what's wrong with you?"

I smiled: "It's like this. A woman came home from work at night and met a man on the road. She found that the man had been following her and couldn't get rid of her no matter how hard she tried, so she hid in the public toilet on the side of the road. The man followed in, and the woman wanted to wait until the man left before she went out, but she hid in the toilet cubicle all night and did not hear the sound of the man leaving. The next morning, the woman felt that the man I had to go anyway, so I opened the door of the cubicle and prepared to go home, but when I opened the door, I accidentally looked up and found that man lying on top of the cubicle and looking at her."

"Just watched her all night like this?"

"Yes, one night."

"Damn." Ji Xuan opened her mouth in surprise: "That woman didn't feel the slightest after being stared at all night?"

"Then who knows." I spread my hands helplessly: "I heard this from my mother. I don't know where she heard it. There are so many aunts and six wives in the village. They are often exaggerated. Maybe The real situation is not so perverted.”

Ji Xuan shook her head when she heard the words: "No matter what, this woman's vigilance is too low, and she might be sold to Yunnan someday after being stunned."

"It's probably because she was focusing all her energy on the door, so she didn't notice that someone was peeping above her head." After I finished speaking, I took a sip of beer and put another piece of meat in my mouth. Suddenly, I felt someone staring at me from behind.

The human feeling is really amazing. At least when I was peeped, I felt that my whole body was not right, as if I was caught by a transparent noose, which created a sense of restraint invisibly.

What are you talking about? Could it be that you met your elementary school classmates?I clicked my tongue and was about to turn around to look when I heard Dao Feng beside me whisper, "He's here."

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came from behind, the voice was deep and thick, with a rising end, revealing a hint of frivolity.

"The three of you actually hid here for a little drink. It was really easy for me to find." The owner of the voice was a man in his 30s with a little stubble on his chin. Next to Xuan, looking at us with a smile.

"You..." Ji Xuan stared at her beautiful phoenix eyes, obviously wanting to get angry with him.

Dao Feng waved his hand in time to stop him, and said to the man, "You are late."

"You know him?" Ji Xuan and I almost spoke in unison.

"It's not just me, you also know each other." Dao Feng glanced at me, his lips curled slightly, and his voice was low and sweet: "He is Wu Mou."

"Fuck!"

"What a joke!"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Xuan and I immediately had a strong reaction. We both glared at the man Dao Feng called Wu Mou at the same time, and shouted in disbelief: "Wu Mou has already..."

"It's already dead, right?" The man laughed, seeing that the waiter in front of the counter had already started to look at him, and said in a low voice, "The woman placed explosives on the faucet mechanism. It was an emergency and I didn't have time to release the explosives To dismantle it, I have to take the lives of the three of you as the most important thing, turn off the mechanism, let you escape, as for myself, naturally there is only one dead end."

Hearing what he said, I was shocked. There is no other reason. Only the four of us must know these details. Now that he said this as Wu Mou, there is nothing awkward about it. I have to believe that , he is really Wu Mou himself.

I looked at Ji Xuan, and found that she also looked incredible, and all the meat in her hands fell back into the pot.

"Why, you still don't believe me?" The man put on a face full of bitterness and hatred, and took apart a set of tableware to rinse the meat: "If you don't believe me, I have nothing to do, anyway, only I can understand the mystery stone, no Follow me and you will never find a place."

Seeing the man eating with gusto, I wiped my face, and I was basically sure that he was Wu Mou. Except for Wu Mou, I don't think anyone would have the confidence to understand that inexplicable stone.

But how can a person come back from the dead and be ten years younger?This is simply beyond my normal cognition.

"Uncle...you, are you not dead? Then when I was down below..." I asked hesitantly, thinking that some things should be clarified.

"That's a substitute." Wu Mou said as he ate indifferently: "I have many substitutes. It doesn't matter if I break one or two, including the one in front of you. It's not my real body. In fact, it's not my original intention to do so. If possible , I would like to fight in person, but God is so short-sighted sometimes...you just get used to it in the future."

"Stand-in?" I thought about the meaning of Wu Mou's stand-in, and thought it was too incredible. If it wasn't his own body, how could he completely control other people's thoughts and actions, and even change them frequently.

I suddenly remembered the old man I met in the small hotel at the foot of the mountain. He said that Wu Mou's fate was strange, and I also noticed that Wu Mou's body was abnormally cold, not as warm as a normal person... Could it be that Wu Mou used Is it the body of a dead person?

Thinking of this, I broke out in cold sweat instantly. A dead person sitting in front of me, talking and laughing, drinking and eating meat, this scene is so weird no matter how you think about it.

But no matter what Wu Mou is, he is our savior, and he has never harmed us, and he has always put the lives of the three of us as the most important thing. Thinking about it this way, I feel more at ease. Sincerely, no matter what he is, I, Chu Yang, will recognize him as a friend.

"Since this is the case, there is nothing more to say." I picked up my chopsticks again, signaled them to continue serving food and drinking, and said with a smile, "When are we leaving?"

The author has something to say: I found that there are still people who are still struggling with the problem of attacking and receiving after seeing it now. I have said it many times before. Supplementary, it is not a small white essay that mainly stirs up the foundation, nor is it a love essay, these are all written in the copywriting.