resentment resuscitation

"Don't be too nervous." Officer Chen sat in the driver's seat, with the window wide open, pinching the cigarette with two fingers.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mai Dingdong coughed and said without hesitation: "You can smoke."

"Thanks." Kacha lit the cigarette, the police officer frowned and took a breath, putting his hand on the window, "I'll just take this one. How about one?"

"I won't." Mai Dingdong paused.The car was parked on the side of the street, and the ancient bookstore could still be seen in the rearview mirror.

Looking far away, he realized that no one in his previous social circle smoked, and the people he met after being exposed to grievances were more addicted to cigarettes than the other.

"When I was adolescence, I was rebellious, and I was afraid of being out of the group, so I learned to smoke when I was confused." Police officer Chen was wearing a casual suit, and the lighter was spinning at his fingertips.

"Are you worried?"

The smoke was lingering, and Officer Chen squinted his eyes.He stared at Mai Dingdong, "Have you been to Peach Blossom Village?"

Mai Dingdong looked out the window with a guilty conscience, felt awkward for a long time, and turned his head slowly, "About the unsolved case of the girl's disappearance, my friend and I were curious and walked past it several times."

Having passed the fingerprints of the contract, he is also considered a part of the division of grievances, and he has to avoid letting ordinary people know about grievances.The last time Goutang appeared, it obviously falsified the memories of several people, so Officer Chen couldn't remember that they met.

"Lie." The sword eyebrows were frowned, and the experienced policeman's eyes were burning, and there was nowhere to hide under any cover under the pressure.

Mai Dingdong shrank his neck and flicked, cold sweat almost rolled down his forehead.

Fortunately, it was only a few seconds before Police Officer Chen smiled again and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm just kidding. I picked up your business card there, so I know you've been there."

"It's just weird. I have no memory of the process of finding the missing girl." He leaned back relaxed, picked up his phone and swiped a few times, "You just came back from a far away place?"

"It's sort of."

Officer Chen gave him a reassuring look, "You have some sand in your hat."

Mai Dingdong suddenly sat up straight, pulled up his hood and shook, then paused for a while, blushing and apologized, "I forgot I was still in the car."

He sat forward, trying to open the door to shake the sand out of the seat.

There was a click, and the door wouldn't open.

The wind beside the driver's seat was still blowing in, and the smell of smoke wafted along.The police officer behind him flicked his cell phone, but Mai Dingdong's heart was pounding.

The doors were locked.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Zhong Mozhi took out the potted plants in the store and put them on the steps. Aji looked here curiously, but ran in the door after a while.

Mai Dingdong swallowed nervously, pretended not to notice anything unusual and sat back, avoiding important information and said: "Officer, my friend and I are interested in anecdotes in the city, so we went for a walk. At that time, I saw that you had found the missing person. Girl, I'm leaving."

"En." Officer Chen stubbed out the cigarette, pressed his finger, and closed the car window.

The sounds of the street became far away, and the only sound in the closed space was the breathing of the two of them.

Seeing that Mai Dingdong was a little nervous, Police Officer Chen stopped covering up and threw the phone into Mai Dingdong's hand.

Mai Dingdong caught it in a hurry, respecting the opponent's profession, and did not dare to read the content rashly.

"It's a forum, take a look."

The webpage is black and white, and the pages are shrunk very small. It is obviously not an ordinary website.The very small characters on the top are marked "repayment with resentment and wish".

The forums are garbled and anonymous. From time to time, someone makes a new message, and the format of the message board is very uniform.

Mai Dingdong looked down slowly and found something was wrong.

The contents of the message are all confusing, but there is one that makes Mai Dingdong's temple twitch.

[Article 9281 Information (Provider: Anonymous) [closed]

Location: Peach Blossom Village.

Known information: There is thick fog at the entrance, and it is impossible to get out after entering (18 people are known to have died).

Whether there is police involvement in the investigation: Yes.

Artifact: Peach wood beads, purpose unknown [already taken away]

Many people responded to the post on the message board, and the time of posting was very close.Most of them discussed the whereabouts of artifacts, and some people described Mai Dingdong's general appearance very accurately.

"Is this some kind of underground forum?" Mai Dingdong handed the phone back, feeling goosebumps all over his body.

It seems that not only the information about the world of resentful spirits shared by the resentment masters, but also many people from the outside world are watching, but most of their attention is on the artifacts inside.

Mai Dingdong thought of the group of chattering weirdos in Taohua Village who were looking for treasures in the "Great Yin Land", hesitated, and said to Police Officer Chen: "It's just some urban spooky talk, what's wrong?"

"Look at your wrist."

Open the sleeves, and there is a string of simple mahogany beads.

"It's a coincidence." Mai Dingdong withdrew his hand, pretending to be relaxed and said with a smile: "There is no such thing as thick fog, utensils."

"My intuition has always been accurate." Police officer Chen felt agitated and wanted to smoke again. "This website has been targeted for a long time. To be honest, it has been so long that I have not been able to track the person who posted it."

"Then you are looking for me..."

"You said you arrived at Peach Blossom Village, what happened?"

"Go and go."

"last sentence."

Mai Dingdong tilted his head, "My friend and I went there, and we left after seeing you."

"Stop." Officer Chen pushed down the car window, nodded apologetically, and took a sharp puff on his cigarette, "You say you, but I remember, I went there alone."

The setting sun dyed the city, and the surroundings were peaceful, but Mai Dingdong felt cold all over.

The chill spread from the toes to the top of the hair, and the silence was strange.He opened his mouth, but his throat was dry.

"dong dong"

There were two people standing outside the co-pilot's window. Officer Chen's nose was hot, and he squinted his eyes and said to Mai Dingdong in a low voice: "It's nothing else, there are a lot of annoying things recently, so I'll come to talk to you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and pressed the car window, "If you know anything, you are welcome to come to me."

Under the streetlight, Zhong Mo propped his arms on the edge of the car window, leaned forward and said, "Mai Mai, let's go."

"Excuse me." Officer Chen nodded, and passed a cigarette to Zhong Mozhi through Mai Dingdong, "Excuse me."

Clasping his beard with one hand, Lu Shiyan bit his lips, skilfully borrowing fire from Police Officer Chen, "Long time no see."

He raised his chin to Mai Dingdong, "Our boy who just arrived, did he do nothing wrong?"

Resentment cannot avoid leaving traces in places where accidents occur frequently, and the police often come to the door.When Lu Shiyan heard the news, he thought that Mai Dingdong was looking for trouble, and was afraid that he would miss something, so he hurried over.

Officer Chen shook his head, "It's a private matter, ask him some questions."

He patted Mai Dingdong's shoulder, "I'm tired just looking at it, let's go back and rest."

"Thank you." Mai Dingdong was silent for a while, opened the car door and walked out.

The car flew away, leaving only a faint smell of smoke.

Lu Shiyan leaned against the lamppost, listening to Mai Dingdong explain the matter to him hesitantly.

"It stands to reason." Lu Shiyan shook his clothes, "The wraith can only move within a fixed range. If you guess that there is a wraith coming out, the seriousness of the matter will be different."

"Don't think about it too much, just take a good rest." He turned to the man who put on the clothes for Mai Dingdong, thought for a moment, and finally sighed, "You are the weirdest fried ghost I've ever seen."

Speaking of other fried ghosts, Mai Dingdong's attention was attracted.His eyes flickered, and the strange discomfort disappeared, "What else is it like?"

Lu Shiyan groaned for a while, "It was when I was just working as a resentment master."

"Like a black hole. The sense of oppression is very strong, and I never speak." Recalling, Lu Shiyan was also a little disappointed. "At that time, the dog thief was young, and he was crazy about ghost bombing. There were black photos on the bedside table."

"He was the first one to choose to become a human." Lu Shiyan looked at Mai Dingdong inscrutablely.

Under the gaze, the young man's ears trembled, slowly turning red with unknown meaning.

Wei Liang's fingers pinched the pinna of the ear, rubbing it back and forth with nostalgia, Mai Dingdong turned his head and stared at him.

Lu Shiyan took out his phone and nodded to Mai Dingdong, "You've done a good job, don't talk to ordinary people about things to eliminate grievances. Fear of the unknown will kill many people, so we just keep silent."

"Let's go first, don't rush to join the mission in the short term."

Mai Dingdong turned sideways to avoid Zhong Mo's hand, and nodded obediently.

When the person walked away, he let go of his hands and feet and shook vigorously, knocking all the sand down, and said with a worried face, "Don't touch me all the time."

"it is good."

It is quite decisive to agree, if you ignore the domineering hand that fell on the lower back.

Pots of green plants lined up neatly on both sides of the store door. I don't know if it was because of Zhong Mozhi's hands that the leaves became greener and more tender.

Stepping into the store, the floor is shiny, there is no dust and lint, and the books are neatly stacked.

Afraid of disturbing the guests, Mai Dingdong called out quietly, "Why is it so clean! Did the big goose do it?"

Aji ran out, leaned into Mai Dingdong's ear and said, "The handsome guy you brought did it. What does he mean?"

Round eyes quietly looked at Zhong Mozhi, Aji hid his face and snickered, and bowed to Mai Dingdong, "The owner is very charming."

Zhong Mozhi was not shy or at a loss in an unfamiliar place, and instead of disturbing Mai Dingdong, he walked lightly and went to clean up other places.

Aji looked at the back of the strange man. The man had broad shoulders and narrow waist. When he bowed his head and fiddled with the airs, his shoulders and back muscles bulged, and his gestures and gestures were all grown-up men's calmness.

When Mai Dingdong put down her bag, she covered her face with a book and asked quietly: "He won't chase you, will he?"

Hearing no echo, Aji turned his head gossipingly, and saw Mai Dingdong's pink cheeks.She scratched her heart and howled in a low voice. After being excited, she was deeply worried, "How could you beat him? Don't suffer."

"I heard it's very painful." Aji said with a bitter face.

Mai Dingdong pushed her away, and whispered, "Who did that to him?"

"Platonic love?" Aji said suspiciously, but Pingbian just said again: "Just don't suffer, every relationship is a bag of experience."

"Don't talk." Mai Dingdong said frantically: "Don't talk, don't talk, don't talk!"

"Did you see the letter in the book?"

"A letter?" Aji shook his head, "I didn't see it."

They ate dinner in a different way, and Mai Dingdong's hair was still dripping with water after they each washed up.

He put the parchment paper and the yellow spar pendant into the cabinet, put the unknown seed into the empty flower pot and buried it, took a pen and paper, and went into the side room of the shop.

The beast was lazily lying down to rest, when Mai Dingdong pushed it away.

"You two bandits entered the village?"

There were two people sitting on the edge of the bed, the space on the bed was compressed, and the beast yelled unhappily, leaning over Mai Dingdong's shoulder to look, "What are you doing?"

"Make phone call."

Sitting in the back car with sore backs, Mai Dingdong simply stood up and made calls one by one.

Of nearly twenty numbers, only four got through.

Later, his thumb was sore from pressing, and he gradually changed to reciting numbers. Zhong Mozhi dialed the phone, and the beast just slumped on the bed, looking at the two of them.

"Then when are you going to find the girl's father?"

"Tomorrow." The silent man said suddenly.

Mai Dingdong opened his mouth in astonishment.

"Finish, let's go to the place where you lost your sense of smell." Zhong Mozhi patted his head.

Knowing that he was going to grandma's village, to find out the identity of "Ran Shan", listen to this——

The beast turned sideways, and said what Mai Dingdong was saying in speechless words: "It's like going to my wife's natal house."

In order to be energetic the next day, when going to bed at night, Mai Dingdong insisted on sleeping on the floor and sleeping separately from Zhong Mozhi.The other party did not protest, and took the initiative to hug the quilt on the sofa for the night.

When he woke up the next day, Mai Dingdong was shocked to find that the house had also been tidied up.

"Don't you need sleep?" He wondered.

Zhong Mozhi raised the corner of his mouth, patted the base of Mai Dingdong's leg with a hand that smelled of detergent, and moved it upwards. Obsessed with the feel of it, he couldn't help pinching it a few more times.

"unnecessary."

Zhagui is freedom and can go anywhere at will.Zhong Mozhi wanted to take Mai Dingdong directly to the destination, but he couldn't make it through after several attempts.

In the end, I had to buy a ticket hastily and take public transportation.

All the way in silence, just when Mai Dingdong got used to this kind of silence, his back warmed up, and the man leaned close to him, rubbing his nose heavily against his cheek, and said in a deep voice, "It's because our bodies aren't blended well enough."

Mai Dingdong sneered, "Public transportation is also pretty good."

It was already noon when we arrived in another city.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Mai Dingdong's heart trembled when he knew that the desert girl's father had passed away.

He stopped downstairs for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses until his hand was held.

"Let's go." Sniffing, Mai Dingdong smiled reluctantly.

Going around and returning to the village where I was born.

Land acquisition and construction here are no longer what they used to be.

As the sun sets, as soon as you step into the village, you can distinguish the subtle stench of dead fish, which is the same as the smell of the man who claims to be "Ranshan" in the mine.

Revisiting the old place, but there is no shadow of grandma.Mai Dingdong was depressed, and his voice was inexplicably low, "Let's rest for a night first."

"Are you sore?"

Mai Dingdong nodded sullenly.

He was led up the brick and stone path, around the flower bed, and let Zhong Mozhi take him to sleep.

When the moonlight shone obliquely, Mai Dingdong was still dizzy, as if walking on clouds.

You can only feel the hands carefully kneading on the back waist and shoulders.

"Comfortable?"

Mai Dingdong sank into the quilt lazily, lying on his side, curled up, and moved his knees forward.The man's Adam's apple was pressed against his earlobe, and his warm breath brushed against his hair.

He murmured in a daze, kneading his chest lightly and appropriately to dissipate some of the depression in his chest, raised his hands high and wiped his ears and turned his body into a prone position so that Zhong Mozhi could move conveniently.

After all, the pressure fell again, and the sigh overflowed from the pillow.

Consciousness fluctuated in light sleep, Mai Dingdong became more awake and realized that the other party had said something.He tilted his head slightly, exposed his ears, and asked lazily, "I didn't hear what you said."

"I said." Rubbing Mai Dingdong's brow bone with his chin, Zhong Mozhi tried his best to serve him to make him comfortable, and asked as if to please him, "When can you belong to me?"

Mai Dingdong turned around and snorted heavily, "No one belongs to anyone."

Along the spine to the waist, Zhong Mozhi suddenly stopped, his breathing was a little messy, he leaned over to Mai Dingdong's ear, and whispered a few words.

Mai Dingdong blushed instantly, and stammered, "No!"

"Mai Mai." The other party bit the soft earlobe around his lips and said seductively, "Okay."

The author has something to say: there will be more tonight (●ˇˇ●)