poor house

Chapter 13

It hurt Wu Xie a little bit. "Speaking without any expression, Zhang Qiling glanced at the unconscious woman behind the aunt, and spoke indifferently.

"Yes, I know. Because I'm dying too." Another mouthful of blood rolled out, and the black hair on the ground was almost gone.

"So, you go by yourself, or I will see you off." Repeating what he said before, Zhang Qiling raised the knife in his hand again.The strong evil spirit was like an invisible wave, beating hard on the lifeless hair on the ground.

"Brother, auntie is human! You can't kill people!" Wu Xie anxiously persuaded her, her whole face was almost wrinkled together.

"Young man, I am no longer a human being." The black hair on the top of my head began to fall off in strands, and the auntie said with a weak smile, "My soul has long been incomplete, and today is my last time to come Cleaning up, I just didn't expect that you found it." The black hair gradually disappeared, revealing her original scalp.The wrinkled scalp was covered with scars, as if it had been injured.

"Why, how did this happen—" Wu Xie stared blankly at the aunt who was rapidly aging and was about to become an old man in front of her, Wu Xie didn't understand what was going on.

"This woman, I can't seem to take her away." Turning her head to look at the unconscious woman lying on the ground, the auntie squatted down, gently removed the maroon curly hair from her head, and handed it to Zhang Qiling tremblingly. .

With the knife in hand, the wig has turned into powder and dissipated in the air.There were sighs of relief one after another in the airtight room, and finally dissipated slowly like a wisp of green smoke.Expressionlessly, he threw the white wig in his hand that had no trace of black mist in it. Zhang Qiling watched the aunt take over the wig with tears streaming down his face. After all, he put down the ancient knife, took Wu Xie's phone and pressed a few times. number.

"Brother?" It was completely unexpected that Zhang Qiling would call the police, Wu Xie was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

"Even if you only have half of your soul left and your heart is still beating, you are still human." Looking coldly at the old man who had already collapsed on the ground, Zhang Qiling said indifferently, "So all I can do is send You go where you can be punished."

"I don't live long. I know." Tremblingly, he took out something from his pocket, and the old man stretched out his hand and said to Zhang Qiling, "I'll leave this to you."

Frowning and hesitating for a moment, Zhang Qiling still took the things in her hands.The old man who fell on the ground smiled and looked at Zhang Qiling and Wu Xie who were standing side by side, and finally closed his eyes slowly.

"Brother, you—" Turning his head, he was about to say something to Zhang Qiling, but Wu Xie felt a sudden sharp pain in his chest. He lowered his head, only to see Zhang Qiling retracting his hand that was beating on his chest .

"Wu Xie, you should go back."

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Surprised by the pain coming from his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, Wu Xie gasped and sat up, but saw Zhang Qiling who was lying on the bedside and tightly holding his hand.

Burning with anger, he wanted to wake up why the bastard beat him, but the pain in his heart had disappeared as if it had never appeared.Zhang Qiling had never used such a method to wake himself up when he was dreaming before, and basically he woke up naturally every time, why did he do this this time?

Although he was still confused, Wu Xie couldn't bear to wake Zhang Qiling up when he saw Zhang Qiling sleeping peacefully on the bedside, so he just stroked the top of his hair lightly and sighed slowly.Zhang Qiling, perhaps even more worried than himself, was the question of time that hung over their heads all the time.

He turned his head to check the time, but his eyes fell on the strand of hair entangled in red thread on the bedside table.Stretching out his hand to take the strand of hair and playing with it back and forth, Wu Xie seemed to think of something, and smiled lightly.

Clutching the hair with one hand, and holding Zhang Qiling's hand tightly with the other, Wu Xie lay beside her and fell asleep peacefully.

She opened her eyes, and saw him who had been waiting by the side of the road, and the child he was holding in his hand.

The family of three walked slowly on this road, and the dense mist gradually covered the three shadowless figures. Her long hair was dragged on the ground, connecting with his.

"Sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't-"

"It's okay, we can go home."

The white mist fell on their connected hair. From a distance, it looked like the two of them had turned white in an instant and had grown old.The road ahead is still long, or perhaps already very short.But all this is no longer important.Most importantly, the promise he once made, the dream she once had, finally came true.

Get married and know each other, and you will live forever.

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During the winter solstice, the morning sun seems unwilling to rise from behind the horizon.Leaden gray clouds covered the entire sky thickly, wisps of light seemed to shine through the narrow gaps on the bustling small town, and the mountains in the distance were hidden in the lingering mist, as if they were The miracles left over from thousands of years ago.The damp chill in the air was gradually replaced by the aroma of meals amidst the cries of early morning vendors.

Wang Meng, who was walking back to the humble house with fried dough sticks and soy milk, had his ears red from the cold. When he entered the room, he looked at Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling who were already sitting at the table waiting for breakfast, and wished he could pour the soy milk in his hand in front of them. on the ground.But because he didn't have the stomach to eat breakfast, Wang Meng sat down obediently.

In the past two days, the entire small town has ushered in a new cold current. As the weather cools down, the temperature between Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling also seems to cool down inexplicably.Wang Meng looked at Zhang Qiling whose air pressure was as low as freezing point, and then turned his head to look at Wu Xie who also had a gloomy expression on his face. After silently sighing his Nth breath these days, he asked as if dying, "Boss, Brother, how have you been these two days?"

Chewing fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk, Wu Xie glanced at Zhang Qiling who was eating silently beside him, and replied in the same daze, "I don't know either."

Wu Xie really didn't know. Originally, after waking up that day, she happily wanted to tie hair with Zhang Qiling, but who knew that Zhang Qiling had a poker face when they came together.Ask him what's wrong and don't say anything, staring at the ceiling alone makes Wu Xie terrified.

Turning to look at Wu Xie with an innocent face, Zhang Qiling sighed softly.I knew that Wu Xie was still not conscious at all.Although I always felt that it was wrong to be overprotective before, this was not because Wu Xie didn't know how to protect himself at all.

"By the way, the previous perverted murder case was solved, and the murderer turned out to be an old lady! But I think she looks more like an old lady. It is said that she died in the car before being sent to the prosecutor's office." Sensitively This should be a breakthrough point. After Wang Meng finished speaking, he honestly shut up and started eating.

Hearing Wang Meng's sudden nonsense, no matter how slow Wu Xie was, he had already realized why Zhang Qiling was keeping a cold face. Turning his head away and secretly smiling, Wu Xie put down his hand holding the deep-fried dough stick. , secretly held Zhang Qiling's palm beside him from under the table, and rubbed the oil on his hand unceremoniously.

"Ah, brother, I didn't do it on purpose, I won't do it again next time!" Pretending to be ignorant, Wu Xie said something, Wu Xie looked at the gradually loosening expression on Zhang Qiling's face with satisfaction, and moved towards Zhang Qiling. Wang Meng, who was giving him a thumbs up, raised his eyebrows quietly. "I promise, I will pay attention in the future!"

Sighing helplessly, Zhang Qiling held Wu Xie's warm hand back, and just nodded slightly.During this year, Wu Xie didn't encounter too many supernatural events. On the one hand, it was because of his poor house and his own protection, and on the other hand, it was indeed because he had already gained a lot of self-awareness compared to before.But the nature of a good old man remains the same, many times Lian Wangmeng knows what to pay attention to, but Wu Xie will still rush into it.It's fine to change it before, but in the previous dream, Wu Xie's soul directly crossed from the dream to the reality.If it wasn't for his own palm that directly knocked his soul back to his physical body, he might not be able to go back by himself after a little longer.It seems that it is necessary to contact Hei Xiazi again and ask him how he is finding a way to continue his life.

Wu Xie was still young, watching him die like this, Zhang Qiling couldn't do it.

Seeing that the person with clasped fingers on the opposite side was finally at sunrise, Wang Meng smiled and took out a facial tissue and handed it over.In the yard outside the window, the golden sunlight poured quietly on the lawn still stained with a lot of hoarfrost. Occasionally, sparrows flew by chirping, their dark brown feathers shining brightly in the sunlight.

"The weather is fine today, brother, do you want to go out for a walk?" After clearing the dishes, Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling standing against the light, and stretched in a good mood.

"En." Nodding, Zhang Qiling understood that Wu Xie didn't want to stay in the room all the time.Now that he has become an ordinary person, he must live an ordinary life.Occasionally going for a walk on the street and breathing the air outside the humble house is another kind of self-cultivation.

"Then let's go to Yucheng University?" Wu Xie, who had been prepared for a long time, held the camera and smiled treacherously.In fact, the university recently wanted to take a set of photos for its school celebration, and Wu Xie happened to be that photographer.It's just that there are more or less supernatural rumors in the school, that is,

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