I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

After the new mobile phone was turned on, Li Yu logged into WeChat, imported the address book to the mobile phone, and then edited the text messages one by one to inform the other party to change the number.

Not long after the text message was sent, the phone began to vibrate crazily, and was finally interrupted by a ringing sound.

The name of the incoming call shows Mom.

Li Yu was a little nervous, with sweaty palms, and his voice trembled when he answered the phone, "Mom."

The woman on the other end of the receiver was obviously breathless, and then said excitedly, "Son."

After a short period of greetings, Mama Ding launched a frenzied bombardment, scolding her son for being heartless, and ran away as soon as she said she wanted to, and she didn't know how to make a phone call during the holidays, and she didn't say a word when she was injured.

In the end, Mother Ding asked, "Ding Lian, do you want our family anymore?"

Li Yu hurriedly said, "I want it, I want it, don't be angry."

Listening to her son's soft answer, Ding's mother's temper also softened, "Your father is not so angry anymore, and mother has also read a lot of homosexual-related materials on the Internet during this time, I'm sorry, I said that to your father before You... son, come back, mom misses you."

Li Yu almost didn't hold back, "I'll be back on the weekend."

Satisfied, the other end gave some instructions and hung up the phone.

Before the heat of the phone battery dropped back, another call came, this time it was the second brother of the original owner who hadn't been in touch yet.

After being scolded, his ears finally cleared up.

Li Yu leaned on the leather chair, the voices of the original owner's mother and elder brother circling in his mind, every word and sentence was full of reproach and anger, but showed endless concern.

This is completely different from Mi Yue who always tolerated him with tenderness in the vampire world back then. This is another kind of family affection.

Li Yu felt very warm and fresh, looking forward to the weekend.

Unknowingly, the car parked downstairs in the dilapidated unit.

Two old men with white beards came out of the building with crutches and cursed, "The house on the fourth floor is really annoying. They do unlucky things all day long. I feel unlucky just passing her house."

"Who said it wasn't? One time her house was open, and I happened to pass by. Oh, the paper dolls in that room made me have nightmares that night."

"That's a fart. I heard that blind old woman talking to herself once."

"Really?"

"No, who knows if she's talking to herself or something else..."

The conversation between the two became quieter, Li Yu turned and entered the corridor.

The corridor was the same as the last time I came here, dark and cramped, with rats passing by unscrupulously, and there was a stale atmosphere everywhere.

Li Yu stopped outside door 415, and just raised his hand when the door opened by itself.

The old lady's gray blindfolded eye appeared through the crack of the door, "I know you're coming, come in, it's already done."

Li Yu was taken aback by this sudden scene, and hurriedly nodded in greeting, covered the icy iron door with his hands, and walked in sideways.

The iron door was gently closed behind, isolating all sounds from outside.

He looked towards the living room. It was similar to the scene when he came last time. There were paper figurines and wreaths everywhere. Some of the wreaths had elegiac couplets hanging on them.

Turning his gaze to another person in the room, Li Yu saw that the old lady was holding a brush and writing on a white blank elegiac couplet.

That handwriting is really smooth and flowing, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

Like a curious child, Li Yu squatted beside the coffee table and watched quietly. When the old lady picked up the brush, he took the brush and put it on the pen stand.

"I'm getting old, and I'm too tired to write a few words." The old lady bowed her waist and her back drooped, "I'll get you something after a while."

"I'm not in a hurry." There is no place to burn in broad daylight, so we have to find a crossroad after dark.

The old lady glanced at him, and smiled lightly, "Young man, you are blessed with profound blessings, don't be afraid if you encounter problems, you will always get through."

Li Yu remembered the shoulder that was patted last time, and he asked in a low voice, "Old lady, do you know something?"

The old lady shook her head, "I don't know anything, I just like talking nonsense."

As you get older, your mouth has become a thousand-year-old clamshell, which cannot be pried open, especially for such a transparent old man, it is even more difficult to deal with.

Li Yu knew that he was not an opponent, so he stopped exploring and asked directly, "You said, after the paper figurine is burned, can he really receive it?"

"Do you want him to receive it?" the old lady asked back.

"Of course I hope." Li Yu said, "I hope he can let me go after receiving it, and go on the road of reincarnation happily."

"What if he doesn't?"

"Then I..." Li Yu was stunned, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Then I can't help it."

The old lady shook her head with a smile, and pressed the back of the young man's hand meaningfully, "There is still a long way to go, let's take one step at a time."

Li Yu hummed, sat on the sofa, and continued to wait quietly.

About ten minutes later, the old lady got up and went into the room.

All of a sudden, Li Yu remembered the paper man nightmare last time, the bamboo strips were like death cables, wanting his life.

And these are all written by Sister Awang.

I don't know when, the red moon has become a quagmire, too big and too deep, only God knows how many dangers are hidden below.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Li Yu suddenly asked the system, "Will Ah Xiang just die in the red moon?"

1551, "You mean the old bar."

"That's right, that's the bar." Li Yu's thoughts suddenly became clear, and he asked, "Do you still remember that you told me that Red Moon once caught fire?"

1551 said he remembered, "The fire department has files."

Li Yu asked, "As Red Moon's current boss, Tang Song doesn't know anything about it. On the contrary, the competitor took the fire as a black spot and poured dirty water on Red Moon."

At that time, he also said that the competitor was stupid, and he dared to say such a rumor that could be debunked at once.

Thinking about it now, that person might really know something.

But why didn't Tang and Song know about such an important matter?

Li Yu asked, "Can you show me the file of the fire department?"

The system said yes.

The firefighting files were quickly posted on the light screen. The fire was five years ago. Judging from the photos, it was really burned beyond recognition.

The text description below said that it was caused by a small cigarette butt that caused the kitchen gas explosion, but it is unknown who the cigarette butt came from.

It stands to reason that many people should know about such a big event, at least the people in this street should know about it, but no, neither the original owner nor Tang Song himself has ever heard of it.

It should be that the owner of the house paid the hush money because he was afraid that he would not be able to rent it out. After all, many people died in an explosion, and it is taboo to do business.

Li Yu stared at the elegiac couplet on the table in a daze, something gradually took shape in his heart.

In the fire five years ago, Ah Xiang might also be a victim, but the cause of death was not a simple explosion, but something else, otherwise Ah Wang would not have looked at Lu Jiadong with that kind of eyes.

In this way, the line of Awang, Axiang and Lu Jiadong can be connected.

As for Sheng Yiming, he himself said that the nostalgia is for the bar before Yu Zufang, that is, the bar where the fire broke out.

Although there is no direct evidence, these various fragments are enough to show that there is also a hidden connection between him and Awang.

At this moment, the old lady came out carrying a paper doll.

Li Yu was suddenly dumbfounded, this damn, the painting is too scary!

The face of the paper figurine is white, with no facial features, only black hair, and a simple facial outline.

Li Yu stared intently, his hairs standing on end, feeling like he was being watched.

The old lady walked up to the young man step by step, and stood the paper man on the ground, "Take it away."

Li Yu looked away and asked in a low voice, "Old lady, are you missing any steps? Paper dolls don't have facial features."

The old lady didn't even raise her eyelids, "It's not missing, that's how it is."

Halfway through her turn, she suddenly changed her mind and explained, "If you burn it, the paper figurine will become what the other party wants."

Li Yu didn't feel shocked, but felt evil.

He pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty and said thank you.

Seeing that he was about to go out, the old lady stopped him, "Paper burners have to pay attention to the time and place, not every intersection."

Li Yu took back his stepping foot, "Can I stay here for a while, can I make a phone call first?"

"Up to you." After the old lady finished speaking, she turned around, picked up the elegiac couplet on the coffee table, applied glue, and stuck it to the wreath.

Li Yu went to the small balcony very close to the living room, closed the door gently, and called Tang Song to ask for the phone number of the temple master.

When the temple master received the call, he was sitting on a recliner, holding a purple clay teapot, and looking into the distance.

The ringing of the phone gradually became louder with the footsteps of Daotong trotting.

He put down the teapot, stretched out his hand, seemed to have already guessed who the caller was, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Mister, it's me, Ding Lian." Li Yu respectfully said, "I found the old lady according to the business card you gave me, and now the paper figurine is ready."

"What do you want to ask?" The old temple master winked at the young apprentice.

Dao Tongxin understood, immediately picked up the teapot, carefully placed it on the master's mouth, and tilted it upwards.

At the entrance of the fresh and elegant tea, the viewer squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and after listening to the question on the other side, he replied, "At twelve o'clock in the evening, no more, no less, and it is best to be at the intersection of xx road and xx road , that location intersects with each other from east to west, from north to south, it couldn’t be better.”

Li Yu carefully considered the locations of the two roads, and they turned out to be in the suburbs.

In the middle of the night, and in the wilderness, if there is an accident, it is really called every day, and the earth is not working.

I don't know if I can find someone to accompany me.

The old temple master seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said unhurriedly, "It's best for you to go alone, there are too many people talking, in case you say something wrong, do something wrong, and get that thing offended Hurry up, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Li Yu immediately dismissed the idea of ​​finding someone to be with him, and hurriedly said, "I see."

The temple master dragged his voice and said "um", "Is there anything else?"

Li Yu hurriedly said, "There are more."

The Lord of the Temple, "Ask."

"Do you know that there were two cases in the community where Mr. Sheng lives now?" Li Yu shook out all the doubts in his heart, "I heard that the temple owner who was optimistic followed the compass and walked all the way to Mr. Sheng. Downstairs where it is."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, so long that Li Yu thought the phone was disconnected, so he deliberately glanced at the screen twice, it was not disconnected, and he was indeed on the phone.

He waited in peace, then turned to look at the living room, where the old lady was moving the faceless paper man to the wall.

"I know." The temple master finally spoke, but his tone was not as straightforward as before, with some hesitation, "There are powerful things in that building, let alone the old deceitful things, even I have to stay away from them."

Li Yu held the phone and waited for the next sentence without making a sound.

"Young man, don't be too curious. It's not good for you. But as long as you don't inquire and don't cause trouble, that thing won't hurt you."

After finishing speaking, the temple master pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but add another sentence, "It's really provoked, so I apologize respectfully, maybe the matter will be over."

Li Yu pictured a powerful, terrifying, and good-tempered image in his mind, "Will Mr. Sheng be in danger?"

With a puff, the old temple master sprayed all the tea he had just swallowed all over the young apprentice's face.

He pinched his sleeves in embarrassment to wipe his apprentice's face, and said to the phone, "Mr. Sheng is immune to all evil, so don't worry about him, you'd better worry about yourself."

Knowing that Sheng Yiming was fine, Li Yu was relieved, and finally said a few words of thanks before hanging up the phone.

But what followed was even greater doubts, "1551, why do you say the target is immune to all evil? He is obviously just an ordinary person."

After speaking, he bit his tongue.

Whether they are ordinary people is really uncertain, after all, after a few worlds, the mission objectives are not common, and they are all invisible bosses with various identities.

According to the viewer, if Sheng Yiming is immune to all evil, he should be on the opposite side with the powerful things in that building.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, not to mention the other opposite of each other.

Recalling Sheng Yiming's fierce reaction from the viewer on the phone just now, Li Yu had a guess.

"Assuming that the formidable thing that makes the optimistic viewer fear is Sheng Yiming himself, it can explain why the dirty things that attacked me retreated on their own when they met him, because he himself is more powerful than ordinary ghosts. "

1551, "Is your paragraph an analysis or an answer, if it is an answer, I will submit it now."

Li Yu was still racking his brains to recall the past, trying to find more clues.

I still remember last night, when I said I wanted to leave, the man was completely unmoved, not because he didn't care, but because he had expected it, he knew he would go back, so he wasn't surprised at the moment he opened the door.

Li Yu's heart tightened, and he had a bad guess, "1551, don't you think he was looking for something to scare me on purpose?"

The system didn't quite understand, "It's no good scaring you."

"Why not, you can throw yourself into your arms." Li Yu began to list with him, "Look, after I went out, did I turn around to look for him in fright, and didn't want to leave? And even earlier, in Hong Kong Moon, he rescued me twice, did I regard him as my savior twice, and still tell him that I hit a ghost?"

twenty one,"……"

Li Yu, "I'm trying to get close to him, and he's also trying to give me a chance to get close."

1551,"Cannot be refuted."

Li Yu pondered for a while, and said something that even he couldn't believe, "The goal of the mission is the jealous ghost."

After finding a breakthrough, many things before have reasonable answers.

For example, vinegar ghost and Sheng Yiming have similar smells.

For example, why the vinegar ghost said that he seemed to know himself, because the mission target imprinted his spirit; and for example, why the vinegar ghost always did some horrible, but ambiguous things to him, because the mission goal Spiritual imprint; another example, why would the jealous ghost bite his shoulder and leave a breath, and if he said this, other things would not dare to touch him...

A person will not be nice to another person for no reason. This law also applies to ghosts. In the final analysis, it is because of the spiritual imprint.

Sheng Yiming's indulgence and trust in him unintentionally, in addition to the imprint, is also because he hovers around him in another way of existence, knowing his life and fears well.

After the clue was cleared, Li Yu didn't intend to continue the verification, and let the system submit it directly.

Only a ding sound was heard, half of the secret little chrysanthemum of the mission target lit up.

Li Yu was not disappointed. He knew that his answer was not accurate, so he tentatively asked with a fluke mentality, "Then is he a ghost?"

1551 said, "Let me verify it."

The result came down quickly, no.

"No?!" Li Yu was surprised. He hadn't forgotten that the only time the vinegar ghost appeared was in the corridor on the first floor of Tang Song's house. His hands stretched out from the dark mist, and his face was hidden in the thick darkness.

This is not a ghost what is it?

"It's really not." 1551 did not forget to encourage, "Keep working hard."

Li Yu unconsciously raised his hand and began to bite his fingernails. He really didn't expect that there are other things in the spiritual world besides ghosts.

1551 interrupted his thoughts, "Since it is confirmed that the vinegar ghost is the target, is the paper figurine still burning?"

Li Yu put down his finger, "Burn it, it must be burned, and he will be pissed off."

After being scared for so long, I must find my way back.