Guiding Spirit [Part 1]

Early in the morning, a strange thing happened in Fuhua Community.

It is said that the daughter of the old Lu family who has been insane for four years suddenly became sober, not only opened her mouth to call "Mom and Dad", but also woke up anxiously, washed up, and said that she had two big classes in the morning, and she had to rush to school. .This surprised Lao Lu and Zhang Xiumei. They thought their daughter was seriously ill again, but they asked about it? They found that her daughter was no longer stupid, and her personality and mentality remained the same as before, that is, her memory stayed for four years. I don't remember anything that happened after that.

Joy came from the sky. As soon as the news came out, those who went to school did not go to school, and those who went to work did not go to work. The neighbors and neighbors surrounded the old Lu's house tightly, and everyone burst into laughter Seeing this "miracle", only Lu Shuang stared at them inexplicably, as if you are all right.

Under the explanations of many people, she didn't know what happened in her lost four years of memory. Although Lu Shuang didn't want to admit that she was crazy, but looking at aging, there were many things that didn't match the memory at all. Parents, she still feels very sad.

But Lao Lu and Zhang Xiumei don't care about this little thing at all. In their hearts, as long as the girl recovers from her illness, it's better than anything else. Besides, why do they need to remember the crazy things of those years?

When Jiang Mu came back from outside at noon, the crowd in Building B had dispersed. He was just about to go upstairs when he was stopped by Aunt Chen who was going out downstairs.

"Xiaojiang, you just came back? Huh?"

Jiang Mu nodded and said, "En."

"That's right, that's right, you don't know yet, the daughter of the old Lu family is recovering from her illness, really? God has the virtue of being good at life, so open your eyes." Aunt Chen pulled him excitedly and said, "Look at her? It looks like this morning, I should have reported the good news to the neighbors and neighbors.

Jiang Mu chuckled, "Is that so? Then? I have to go up and congratulate Mr. Geru and the others."

"Yes? Congratulations," Mrs. Chen was about to say something when the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly, and Jiang Mu didn't rush away. Seeing that she had a lot of things in her hand, he helped her take a lot, waiting for her to pick it up Finish the call.

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Chen was a little embarrassed. She said, "Yes? Dongdong's mother called, saying that the company has something to do and asked me to go to school to pick up Dongdong and go home. Look, I was going to the old school. Lu Na? Look, it's too late now, this thermos is filled with the soup specially made for Xiaoshuang, and it's just been cooked."

"It's okay, I'll just send it up for you."

"Really? I'm sorry to trouble you."

As soon as Mrs. Chen finished speaking, she had already started to rush out. Jiang Mu glanced at her back and shook his head and turned to go upstairs. I don’t know if it is? Isn’t it? The lighting in the room seemed not as dim as before. When he walked to the door of Room 517 at the end, he rang the doorbell.

It was a young woman who opened the door, not someone else, but Lu Shuang.

Does Jiang Mu know Lu Shuang, but Lu Shuang doesn't know Jiang Mu.

"Who are you??"

Jiang Mu didn't want to explain too much, just handed her the things in his hand, "Aunt Chen on the first floor asked me to bring them up."

"Ah," Lu Shuang was taken aback, then? There were a lot of things and she took them in a hurry, looking embarrassed, "Ma'am is too polite, trouble, trouble."

Jiang Mu nodded and then turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor. Lu Shuang didn't close the door immediately. She was actually a little curious. She lived in the community, she peeked at the door frame and saw Jiang Mu walk to the door of 503, then opened the door and went in.

"Hey, he actually lives in a haunted house."

"Xiao Shuang, who are you talking to? Who is here? What are you doing at the door?" Zhang Xiumei, who was busy in the kitchen, shouted at the door.

Lu Shuang hurried in with her things in her hands, "No, Mrs. Chen asked someone to come downstairs just now to deliver things."

Room 503.

The house is still deserted, and the home with few pieces of furniture looks very empty. He sits in front of the computer and fiddles with unfinished documents.

This is the fourth day since you came back.

The celestial masters dealt with it very cleanly. Shen Long and Xiao Wenke didn’t remember the part about the Ghost of Mimeng Island at all. In order to make up a reasonable explanation for the dead, they added another part. , even news.And Jiang Mu also dealt with it very cleanly. When he was about to go back at the end, he took away all the memories of the celestial masters about him. No one is allowed to hinder the progress of the spirit guide's task.

"dong dong dong"

Just 10 minutes after sitting down, there was a knock on the door.

After Jiang Mu saved the document, he got up and went to open the door. Standing outside the door were Xiao Wenke and Xiao Wenke. stay together?.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Shen Long shook his head and yawned again and again, "Nothing coming down? Yoyowan, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Mu stepped aside, "Come in? Let's go."

As soon as they walked in the door, they started complaining to each other.

"This? The sound of the kid grinding his teeth tortured me all night."

"You also said that your? snoring is the most? deadly."

Jiang Mu chuckled and added: "You guys are half-baked."

After Xiao Wenke rolled his eyes, he said to Shen Long: "I said, brother, you still? Hurry up and go back. Why do you travel back? Are you afraid that you will fall asleep by yourself? Even if we encounter a breakdown with heavy casualties and die, then what? These people, you can’t be a criminal policeman, right?”

"Where am I? Because of this..." Shen Long rolled his eyes back, "I am...that is..."

He hesitated to speak? Xiao Wenke didn't bother to listen and yawned while calling to order takeaway. Jiang Mu looked at him and suddenly asked: "Are you? Are you? Are you having a nightmare?"

Shen Long was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"Guess."

No matter what Jiang Mu said? No? Really, Shen Long glanced at Xiao Wenke who was still on the phone and said in a low voice: "I really did it, and I have been having nightmares since? Back? Until now."

"What did you dream about?"

"It's hard to say, I, I dreamed that I walked through a very long corridor, and then went to a kitchen. It was a corpse cooking scene, which was very weird," Shen Long scratched his hair, "and I always feel that I am not in the dream? Me."

"Is there anything else?"

Shen Long thought for a while, "There was an old woman in my dream that I was afraid of. I couldn't see her clearly, but when I closed my eyes, I felt that she would appear."

"Who? What are you talking about?" Xiao Wenke suddenly came over and asked.

Shen Long gave him a white look, "There is nothing."

"What, I have a secret and refuse to tell it."

"No, I'm talking about my dream."

"Damn, you're still thinking about that kind of thing. If you want me to say that you're just thinking wildly, don't watch horror movies if you don't dare to watch them."

"Go away, I know you are like this, so I don't bother to tell you."

Jiang Mu patted Shen Long on the shoulder, his tone was rare and gentle, "Don't worry about dreaming about her again, don't worry about it anymore." on the island."

Shen Long looked at him with a troubled expression, "To be honest, I don't know why, I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Xiao Wenke on the side teased: "You forgot to pick up the girl."

One sentence broke the atmosphere, and Shen Long was so angry that he cursed: "Your uncle."

"By the way," Xiao Wenke pointed to the inside of the study, "Jiangmu, yours? It's all on the shelves? Did you write it?"

Jiang Mu glanced and nodded.

"It's amazing. I looked it up. It's all kinds of things. You have a big brain."

Shen Long slapped it, "Why are you messing with other people's things?"

"It's okay." Jiang Mu waved his hands to express that he didn't mind, "You're wrong about one thing, I don't have any ideas, so what? I think so."

"Ok?"

"I have been to many places and met many people over the years. Some people want me to write down their experiences. At best, I am just a recorder."

Xiao Wenke stared at him for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled: "Then? You are also very good."