deceitful words and deeds

In the end, Di Chi just said, "As long as he doesn't harm anyone, it doesn't matter what it is."

Mu Xingqi obviously didn't want to talk about it in detail, so he changed the topic and took care of Ye Xing's matter, patted his chest and said, he must solve it properly for him.Di Xie refused, but Mu Yingqi was determined to help, Mu Yingqi Quan pretended not to hear his refusal.

Thinking that someone would kindly solve the problem for him, and it was related to the laws of the secular world, he was really powerless, and it would be too ignorant to refuse again and again.Di Xi accepted the kindness of the old man. In short, in the cycle of karma, there will always be places where he can help in the future.

Mu Xingqi's tone was low: "You know, I don't have a son and a half to take care of me. I'm a lonely old man. It's better to die early. While there is still love, those apprentices can give me a ride. I want to live longer , it’s my turn to wait for my death.”

Di Chie disagreed with such a statement: "Why do you say that? It is a blessing for the younger generation to be able to support the elderly. I still think that Master can live a long life... but there is no chance. The apprentices you accept are naturally filial and filial. It's basic."

When Mu Xingqi said it, he was almost in tears, holding Di Chai's hand and couldn't help saying: "You have to come to see me often, your master is just a disciple like you, if you have anything to do, just come to me, and I will do my best." It is the responsibility of the elders."

Di Chi subconsciously glanced outside the door, and met Qin Xiaoshu's cold gaze, maybe it was just because his expressionless face made him look cold, in short, he really didn't seem like a good person to get along with.

Di Chie responded, Mu Xingqi saw that he was selling badly, and if there were too many, he would be disgusted, so he restrained himself in time, got up with an understatement, and left Di Chie to have breakfast together.

Breakfast is millet porridge and buns made by Huang Ahying herself.If there is too little noodles, it can’t be reconciled, and the steamed buns need to be packed together. Huang Ahying was going to give some to the neighbors, but now he is just giving some to the guests to ensure that there will be enough.

Freshly made steamed stuffed buns have thin skin and big stuffing. The skin is soft and slightly sweet soaked in salty oil. Fragrance.

Di Xie would be full after eating two, but out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Qin Xiaoshu picking up a bun and eating it.

Mu Xingqi raised his chopstick-holding hand, opened his mouth to speak but stopped, then retracted his hand in an uncharacteristically silent voice, and lowered his head to eat the food in front of him.

This is someone else's private matter and should not be taken care of.Di Zhi thought about it, silently ignoring it.

The millet porridge in the bowl hadn't been finished yet, when the old man's voice came from outside the door, Mu Xingqi quickly agreed, and the old man who had been clamoring for more people to come and see him not long ago seemed to be rushing out: "My old friends are waiting for me. Playing chess together, you are all busy too, so I won't stay, just take care of yourself, ah."

Said that Mu Xingqi put down the bowls and chopsticks and went out to meet his chess friends. The two guests who were left behind looked at each other, helpless and funny.Qin Xiaoshu knocked on the table: "He's always like this, calling me over, and then went to play on his own, forgetting me. Have you finished eating?"

After Di Chie said yes, Qin Xiaoshu nodded slowly, turned his head, raised his right hand and covered it under his nose.Di Jie was keenly aware of his frowning, but quickly got up as if nothing had happened. From a sitting angle, his figure was tall and straight, revealing a calmness that did not match his appearance.

That's as it should be. He looks like he's in his early twenties, but who knows how old he is?

The two walked out the door together, Qin Xiaoshu looked quite sincere: "Shall I see you off?"

"No need." Di Chi refused more sincerely.

Qin Xiaoshu nodded and didn't say much: "Yes."

The man stood at the same place, and Di Jie walked out along the alley. The substantial eyes behind him disappeared after passing a certain range. His steps slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.

There was no one around, Qin Xiaoshu stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, his body reacted violently, rejecting the contents of his stomach with all his might, urging them to be excreted.He supported the wall with one hand, bowed his body deeply, and his tall back looked particularly uncomfortable.His five fingers tightened visibly, and the sound of vomiting lasted for a moment before it stopped.

Di Xie stopped not far behind him, his footsteps firmly on the ground finally moved away, walked behind him, and patted his back lightly.

The food on the ground looked like it was eaten, and it was still the same when it was spit out. There was no trace of digestion, and even the chewing was perfunctory, as if it had been known for a long time that this would be the result.

"If you can't eat, don't eat it. It's me who is uncomfortable." Di Chie said softly.

There was only one steamed stuffed bun in my stomach, I vomited it up now, and immediately settled down, nothing unusual.

Qin Xiaoshu was a little surprised that Di Chi went and came back, took the tissue he handed over to wipe the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "Seeing you...you look delicious, I really want to have a taste."

He entered the wooden house, took out the cleaning tools, and consciously dealt with the scene.

Di Xie still got on the small electric motorcycle, familiar with each other once, he put his arms around Qin Xiaoshu's waist without changing his face, and under his command, he drove all the way to the downstairs of the rented house in the east of the city.

Qin Xiaoshu looked at the half-old building in front of him, and acquiesced that Di Jie should not be rich.

The urban villages along the block are a mixed bag, except for some single men and women from nearby educational institutions, there are also small companies who have rented them out as dormitories for employees. laughing and cursing.

A woman with a child was sitting in the empty facade on the first floor, and a few sharp "Emperor" came from the TV series played on the mobile phone.

In a place full of rich life atmosphere, the beautiful Taoist priest was isolated in an invisible air cover, a little unpopular.

Qin Xiaoshu suddenly had an idea: "I'll go and find you a place to live."

Di Xie looked at him puzzled, did not speak, and asked why from the corners of his eyes and brows.

"This place doesn't look very safe." Qin Xiaoshu himself was also surprised by the sudden words, but he still seriously thought of an excuse, "After work, after all, you need a quiet environment to rest, right?"

Di Chi shook his head and said, "No, thank you for your kindness. Thank you for sending me back. I'm sorry to waste your time."

"Nothing." Qin Xiaoshu looked at his face carefully, and saw a hint of energy from that face, "Go back and rest first, you look a little tired."

After saying goodbye to Qin Xiaoshu, Di Que went upstairs, and the smell of smoke from the group of people still lingered in the corridor.The door of the landlady on the second floor was open, and the sound of the TV was turned on a little louder.Someone was sitting at the door playing games on the WiFi. The sound effects of the game were mixed with the crying of the child. The landlady was so focused on the TV that she didn't notice that Di Xie was coming up.

Just to avoid greetings.Di Xie turned around and walked upstairs, when the landlady's voice sounded from behind: "Mr. Di! Are you back so early?"

Di Xie turned around to say hello, raised his feet and continued walking. The landlady quickly walked out of the room, and said enthusiastically, "Did you go to participate in the orphanage activities? My husband went to donate money before, and he also gave me such a piece of clothing. of."

"Oh?" Di Xie had already climbed two steps. With a height of about 1.8 meters, he could be regarded as condescending in front of the landlady who was less than 1.6 meters tall.

A moment later, a man in his forties hurried down from upstairs, with sweat on his forehead and an unknown black stain on his cheek.He walked to the bend in the stairwell, slowed down his steps, walked up to Di Xie at a normal speed, and greeted him with a smile.

It was the landlord, and a very familiar smell of Di Xi spread from him.

The smell of burning incense, mixed with nanmu and elm, is last year's stock.

"Just came back from outside? Let's go to rest early." The landlord said, hiding the flicker in his smiling eyes and escaping. He is not fat, and he turned his body sideways in the corridor enough for three people to walk side by side, leaning against the wall to let him OK.

Di Zhi nodded and went upstairs.

There was a dog barking in the corridor, a female voice scolded, and the barking stopped.A miscellaneous dog of unknown breed ran out, looked at the person coming up with its head, and then hid back to the hostess with its ears behind its back.

The 511-year-old woman who lives in the 27 opposite is Zhou Huizi. She always goes to work at seven or eight in the evening. She is neatly dressed and wears light makeup. Every time I see her, she is well-dressed.At this time, she was standing at the window of the corridor with her bare face facing the sky, drying her half-dried hair.

She was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt dress that reached to her knees, and her feet in flip-flops stood on tiptoe, shaking impatiently.

The sixth floor was contracted to an express company, which is small in scale and mainly does local consignment, and there are very few large orders out of the province.The recruited employees are all young guys in their twenties, and their education is generally not high-who would want to do manual labor in this kind of place nowadays if they have an education?Zhou Huizi became their talking point.Beautiful, celibate, leaving late and returning early, whichever one they take out can stir up their extremely restless hormones.

If she hadn't kicked one of them with a dirty mouth with her high heels, and called a bunch of vicious big brothers with a random phone call, she wouldn't be quiet now.

Zhou Huizi was very friendly to Di Chie, and he took the initiative to remind him that 505 was haunted the day he came to rent the house.Di Chi asked her, wouldn't she be afraid to live right across from the haunted room?She spread her hands indifferently: "It's across the corridor, if people don't attack me, I won't attack, and vice versa."

This made Di Xie also have a good impression of her.

Seeing Di Xie come back, Zhou Huizi stared at a corner and nodded his chin.Di Xie looked in the direction, and there was almost burnt incense stuck in the cracks in the wall, and there was still paper ash on the ground that hadn't been cleaned up.

"Burning incense and burning paper money here early in the morning, the room is full of that smell, you should ventilate." She wrinkled her face, and led the dog into the corridor to the top floor with some disgust.

"Thank you." Dicky replied politely.Zhou Huizi waved her hand and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Di Chi lowered his head and knocked on the door: "Excuse me."

The landlord and his wife went back to the room. Surveillance cameras were installed on every floor, but the surveillance cameras were eliminated by a distant relative's company a few years ago. The visible range is not wide, there are many dead spots, and the picture is black and white, which can barely be seen clearly. .

The landlady stared at the screen and saw the tenant of 505 standing in the corridor for a while, then knocked on the door, took out the key and walked in.

The landlord slumped on the sofa nonchalantly: "Why are you so nervous?"

The landlord's wife scolded angrily: "You didn't do that kind of thing, do I need to be so worried? I said I would not rent that house, but you insisted on renting it out!"

"Didn't I go back? How long has it been since this happened, and you still want to mention it?" The landlord was a little unhappy, and stood up. The body that was a head taller than the woman brought enough deterrence, and the landlady gave him a glare. , no longer speak.

The room is a bit dark, and the structure of the apartment is similar to the letter B. Open the door to a small hall of about three square meters, followed by the bedroom, and then the bathroom.The three doors are on the same straight line, and only the bathroom has a small window that can only be opened halfway, so the natural light stops in the bedroom.

The air is filled with the smell of burning paper money, the door of the toilet is shaking slightly, making a "creak-creak-" sound, and the sound of sobbing is faintly accompanied by the sound of water droplets hitting the metal washbasin.

Di Chi went to the bathroom and turned on the faucet again.Then he took out the pointer in the bag, took off the talisman paper and threw it on the open space in front of him.

The female ghost wearing high heels reappeared, she stopped in place for a moment, and the sobbing stopped abruptly.The hand holding the pointer trembled slightly, and then the amplitude became larger and larger, and then he drew the pointer in his hand to the dark corner.

……

Di Xi put the talisman back on and put the pointer back in a box.There are some odds and ends in the box, the only thing in common is that they are all pasted with talisman paper.

The figure in the dark corner embraced the arm that had been drawn out with red marks, weeping silently, and stared at the ruthless figure resentfully.

The tone of the voice was as usual, but it sounded like it came from hell: "I warned you, don't waste my water."

The author says:

Stretch out the little hand begging for starfish.