I received a bounce from a non-existent player

I can't empathize with her—I'm not so poor that I need to care about the life-saving money given to others, and I haven't experienced the choices she went through, but since Liu Feng's goal of making money from the beginning to the end is to get her back, die There is no shortage of money at the time, so maybe the "paper money" does not really mean money.

Before Jiang Heng could react, I ran after the car all the way. Fortunately, the car had just started and was not driving fast. I yelled a few times while running behind, and the car noticed me and stopped slowly. down.

"What's wrong?" The woman lowered the car window with a puzzled expression, "I don't want the money, you can figure it out." The eye makeup was a bit messy, as if she had just wiped away her tears in embarrassment.

"No, no," I gasped, "Can you give me a picture of you?"

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"So, she gave it to you?" Jiang Heng asked me after returning to the hospital.

"That's right," I looked at the photo of the two of us in my hand, "She said she didn't need it anyway, and it was annoying to see it. Since I want it, I will give it to me. I guess she thought I would burn it to Liu Feng." After all, If you really wanted to be so troublesome, you would have thrown it away long ago, how could you find it out of your wallet so easily.

I will definitely burn it, but the purpose is not to pay homage to the spirit in the sky, but to kick it back into the cycle of reincarnation... That's it.

What I thought at the time was that the previous three prompts, "there are only three buckets of sorghum rice", "the scarecrow has no head", and "the plain candle is extinguished", all deliberately did not meet the conditions, but the doctor's "paper money points Not combustible" is not like them - "lit" but "not lit".

How can there be some non-combustible paper money?Compared with the "author" von Nuoerman, it may be that what the doctor needs is indeed not paper money.

If it's not money, what is it referring to?Liu Feng was not short of money when he died, so it probably wouldn't be something like property; when he was still alive, it was linked to money, whether it was because of money he lost or the purpose of his earning money, it was his daughter. friend.

I explain it like this.Several medical staff walked up to me.Jiang Heng and I bypassed them and walked side by side again.

"Her question, what do you think?" he asked.

"what is the problem?"

"Love and Bread."

Although I don't know why he asked this, I still answered truthfully: "I choose love. The body can be hungry, but the soul cannot be hungry."

He said "no".

I glanced at him, then laughed: "Why did you ask me this all of a sudden?"

He said lightly, "Curious."

It was clearly just two extremely ordinary words, but I felt a little ambiguity in them——I can't describe the feeling, anyway, it made my heart skip a beat, but when I turned around, I saw that he still had the same expression. With an unshakable expression, he can only take it as his own and pretending to be affectionate, so he doesn't ask any more questions.

"There are so many things I can hold," he looked down at the things in my hand, "Why photos?"

"Because photos are easy to burn! I can't ask her to give me some copper or silver tokens. Let me burn them until the year of the monkey." I said sincerely, "Besides, I heard that burning photos is unlucky. In hell, I will definitely burn them." Why is it unlucky?"

He thought for a while, neither affirming nor denying: "Then what's the next plan?"

I said, "Let's find Liu Feng first."

Whether it's to bring him back to reincarnation with my own hands, or to get rid of the anger he caused me to suspect Jiang Heng, I have to find him first, but he was lingering when I was hiding from him before, and now I have something to find He didn't come out when he was calling... and he didn't know how to call him out.

"I have to go to the morgue." After some thought, I reluctantly came to this conclusion.

"You are really not afraid." He looked up at the people around him, a little helpless, "Then I have to find a way to get us in..."

"No no. It's me, not 'us.'"

He froze for a moment.

I looked down at the photo in my hand: "I'm going alone. You can't go in."

He frowned slightly: "Are you alone? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"I probably know..." Thinking of those corpses, I suppressed a shiver, "But I have a personal grievance with him that needs to be resolved."

"It seems that you were not scared enough last time." These words obviously failed to convince him, "Have you forgotten what that conductor turned into in the end?"

"That...to be honest, I will never forget it..." I smiled mischievously, "I am also very scared, but there are some things I want to tell him that I don't really want you to hear, and the last time he took advantage of your absence Pulled me over, and said to avoid you, so if you go with me, he may not appear."

He looked at me with pursed lips, and finally compromised: "I'll wait for you outside the door. Call me if you're in danger."

It's hard to persuade Jiang Heng, but as long as he is persuaded, everything will be much easier with him.

He said that Liu Feng should spend most of his time in the mortuary where the yin is the heaviest; in a place like a hospital, there are many people coming and going, and people of all shapes and styles gather together. No keys to the mortuary are required.

"If it wants you in, it can let you in even if the door is closed. If it doesn't want you in, even if you open the door, you will enter a different space." He pressed the "-1" floor button, road.

"Is it so amazing?" I clicked my tongue.

I also want to ask, since the space is different, even if you stand close to the door outside, you can't hear me calling you, but when you realize that he is a Taoist priest, you are relieved.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a gust of cold air rushed in, and I hurriedly gathered my collar tighter.

Jiang Heng got out of the elevator first, walking in front of me, and I walked behind, watching his back secretly.The only echo of our footsteps in the empty corridor.I was worried about how to explain if I bumped into the staff, but now it seems that I was completely overwhelmed.

He looked the same as I remembered, except that he seemed to be thinner. His shoulders were straight, and although his back was not as broad as those who lifted irons, it was still very strong. ... just right.

As I watched, I suddenly remembered the dream I had at the airport.In the dream, I couldn't move and roared so loudly, but he still walked on in the collapsing reality without looking back.

Feng Nuoerman has ulterior motives, and I don't know what the intention is for me to have this kind of dream.I'm afraid of being cheated, so I'm too busy to think about it.

In a short while, we followed the signs to the door of the morgue.

He stopped.I was finally mentally prepared for this meeting, so I took a deep breath and pulled his sleeves in front of me: "Wait a minute..."

He turned around: "Or do you want me to go in with you?"

"It's not." I coughed lightly, "Close your eyes and lower your head a bit."

He laughed: "What are you going to do again?"

"hurry up."

He does.I stretched out my hand to hold his face, and pressed my forehead against his forehead a little strangely.

"You..." He froze for a moment.

"Transfer energy."

After about two or three seconds, he stroked my neck and lowered his head even deeper: "If you are in danger, remember to call me immediately."

I was so stimulated by the temperature of his palm that I secretly opened my eyes and looked at him who was only a finger away. I was a little distracted, but then I suddenly realized that the point was "I'm going to the morgue" rather than "Should I kiss Jiang?" Heng", hurriedly took two steps back, cleared his throat: "Then...then I'll go first."

He slowly put down his hand without saying anything, with a dumb smile entangled in his eyes.

I didn't know if I was blushing, so I quickly turned my head, thinking that this person can stop laughing, if I laugh again, I don't want to go in, so I turned around like a deserter and went to pull the iron gate of the mortuary to hide in , I forgot for a while that there was a mortuary and a crazy ghost behind this door, but after pulling two handles, it was obvious that the door was locked tightly, and it seemed that a chain was added.

I frowned: "Jiang..."

Before the words finished, there was a flower in front of my eyes, and I felt myself being swept towards the door by a force. I stood firm and looked up, and saw Liu Feng standing at the end of the mortuary.

What an amazing experience.I gasped in a daze.

He was still in the same posture with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. He was leaning against the wall behind him with his slender legs crossed. He laughed when he saw me coming: "Excellent honor, Miss Qi actually came to me on her own initiative." " He tilted his head, "I remember when we met last time, you were almost scared to tears...Aren't you afraid of me this time?"

"Of course not." I smiled back at him, "My superhero is waiting outside."