Father, let go of that resentful spirit!

Su Di was lying on the bed humming softly, his whole body seemed to be dismembered and then reassembled, especially when he twisted his body inadvertently, he would always hurt the unspeakable place under the tailbone.

Su Di knew that he was awake now, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.In his mind, a dim light enveloped Su Di's entire sea of ​​consciousness, warm as if being embraced by his mother.Su Di was surprised to find that he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Among the three books lying quietly in the sea of ​​consciousness, the only black and white book turned into color.Rolling and galloping towards Su Di, the book was not opened, but Su Di saw three large characters on the cover from a long distance: Cultivation of the Soul.

He quickly flipped through the book page by page and went through it from beginning to end. Fortunately, Su Chang didn't trick him this time. There is no blank page in this thick book.only……

Shit!What is the stick figure drawn on each page!Two men with no clothes on top of each other is scary enough, isn't it?Is it necessary to paint the details too?And what is the text note next to it?

Su Di felt bad all over.

When he turned to the last page of this book, Su Di deeply felt that he was in a boat of thieves!I saw another more easy-to-understand name of this Soul Cultivation Chapter cheat book written on it-Longyang Eighteen Styles!What's even more hateful is that there is a line of small characters below these five characters: My little baby!Great-great-great-grandfather hopes that you will always have a happy "sex"!Then followed by Su Chang's signature.

Second Olympic!Su Di burst into foul language.He decided that the book must be shelved!Touch it, he Su Di is a melon!

However, what Su Di didn't know was that at the same time—"Dididi..." Ma Li's special communication device for the underworld rang, and an email was pushed out from the interface, and the sender was Su Chang.

The content of the email was nothing more than condolences to Ma Li for his work-related injuries, and then praised him for his courage. The content was so clichéd that one could guess the ending after reading the first word.Just when Ma Li was impatient to close the exit interface, he suddenly scanned the attachment of the email at the bottom - a PDF document of about 40M.Ma Li raised his eyebrows, poked it with his fingers with great interest, and then... smiled wretchedly!

When Ma Li returned to the room again, Su Di had already put on his clothes and was leaning on the head of the bed with a flushed face.Don't think too much about it, it's irritating.

"What's the matter, Didi?" Ma Li stepped forward to hug Su Di, and rubbed his hair, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"Go to hell with the surname Ma!" Su Di bit down on Ma Li's shoulder furiously, grinding his teeth vigorously.

"Hehe." Ma Li chuckled, "Good boy~ I love you!" Ma Li whispered in Su Di's ear.

Su Disong opened his mouth, straightened up, sighed, and asked Ma Li irrelevantly: "What do you think is the furthest distance in the world?"

"Using Cangyang Gyatso's words: the farthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you!" Ma Li said with rare seriousness and affection.It's a pun.

"I think Shakespeare, an old man, has experience, as he said: You say that you love the sun, but you open your umbrella when i trains. "Su Di's words seemed hypocritical, but he answered Ma Li's sentence "I love you" is also telling him tactfully, I don't know if I love you, or I am afraid of falling in love with you.

Feelings are never fair.There is also no rule that clearly states that if a person loves you, you must fall in love with him.Just like Ma Li and Su Di now.

Ma Li smiled bitterly, hugged Su Di tightly, and said: "No matter how far the distance is, time will bring us closer. We have plenty of time. What's more, I am the one who loves you. There is nothing to worry about. One day, I I'm sure you'll give me an affirmative answer!"

"So confident! Then let me tell you a little secret." Su Di raised his head and winked playfully at Su Di.

"What is it?" Ma Li smiled dotingly.

Su Di stretched his neck, put his mouth close to Ma Li's ear, and whispered, "I don't know if I love you or not, but I'm sure, I like you!"

Ma Li's eyes lit up, and Su Di could see the surprise bursting out of those eyes.Ma Li lowered his head and kissed fiercely the person in front of him who surprised and delighted him.

……

In the living room, Cheng Qiyou was leaning on Xiong Qianqian's arms, the two of them looked like conjoined twins.

Zhao Ping came out with a bowl of Master Kong's instant noodles that had just been soaked in the kitchen. This time he changed the flavor to chicken and mushroom.

"Tsk tsk tsk, single, single-body rough guy, man, you hurt, hurt-- I can't afford it!" Cheng Qiyou squinted his eyes, picked his ear with one hand, and then blew on his nails, using a Said in a tone of envying me, come and envy me.

"The rent will be doubled this month!" Zhao Ping slapped Cheng Qiyou's seven inches straight.

Cheng Qiyou closed his mouth wisely, and buried his head on Xiong Qianqian's chest.Xiong Qianqian sighed, why is it that Xiaoyou has such a short memory, and the more frustrated he is, the more courageous he is.Xiong Qianqian helplessly raised his hand and patted Cheng Qiyou's back.

"Ding dong, ding dong!" The doorbell rang, and Zhao Ping's eyes widened, his mouth slightly opened. Is this another business visit?He walked quickly to the desk, opened the drawer, put the instant noodles inside, and closed it.Sitting upright, he glanced at Cheng Qiyou and the others, and pouted towards the door.

As soon as Xiong Qianqian raised his hand, the door opened.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man in a black well-fitting suit, with silver-framed eyes, elegant and indifferent, giving people a kind of calmness without changing his face when a mountain collapsed in front of him, without the slightest embarrassment.

They all know this person - Hu Mingheng!

Different from the indifference on the outside, Hu Mingheng is impatient and very calm in his heart.In the past few days, the old man's condition has worsened. His wife almost lives in the hospital, and his children also live in school, leaving him alone at home.

However, he actually saw that person!

At first, he thought it was his own eyesight. After all, in his opinion, the possibility is very unlikely. At the beginning, he specially asked an expert to seal him up as a sacrifice to the evil spirits.But after several days, he was horrified to find that he was right, it was that person, the person he would recognize even when turned into ashes!He came to find himself!Hu Mingheng knew that he would die, at the hands of that person.

Zhao Ping is considered to be a relatively experienced person in M ​​City in handling such matters, and he is also considered a little famous.Hu Mingheng's friends in the bureau said that sometimes even the police would come to Zhao Ping for help when they encountered any unsolved cases that were difficult to solve.He can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Mr. Hu, what's bothering you?"

"You know me?" Hu Mingheng frowned and looked at Zhao Ping. He was not sure if it was a mistake to come to Zhao Ping rashly.

"I've seen it on TV, Mr. Hu can be regarded as a half-public figure." Zhao Ping replied with a shrug of his shoulders and pursed his lips.

"There are unclean things in my house, and I want to ask the master to clean them up." Hu Mingheng no longer struggled with the previous problems. He realized that the most important thing now is to save his own life.

"It's the rule of our business to use people's money to eliminate disasters. Mr. Hu can take a look at the price list first." Zhao Ping took a price list from the folder on his desk and handed it to Hu Mingheng.

Hu Mingheng glanced at it and said: "The price is not a problem, as long as it can be cleaned thoroughly." Hu Mingheng deliberately added an accent to the word "thorough".

Tsk, how cruel!Zhao Ping said in his heart that he seemed to have guessed who that person was.

"Pay half of the deposit first, and I'll go over there tonight for a while. If it's more difficult to clean up, I'll increase the price appropriately."

"Then, please trouble master!" After Hu Mingheng finished speaking, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Ping with both hands. "If there is anything I need to prepare, master can call me at any time."

**

Zhao Ping and his party came to Hu Mingheng's house according to the address sent by Hu Mingheng.As soon as he approached the door, he could feel the strong resentment in it. Zhao Ping raised his eyebrows. According to common sense, if such a heavy resentment really wanted to harm Hu Mingheng, he could kill him in seconds!But that doesn't seem to be the case.

Zhao Ping looked back at the two couples who were tired of being together: Xiong Qianqian was holding Cheng Qiyou, and Ma Li was holding Su Di's hand.Zhao Ping felt that he must apply to be a member of the couple's death group, or speed up to find a soft girl, so that he can blind the eyes of these gays!Isn't it just a partner with a washboard figure? There's nothing to show off!

The wish is very full, but the reality is very skinny.When Zhao Ping met the destined person, he could only yell: "Heavenly, you bastard!"Then, Miaosu was dragged back to the bed to carry out the four-character policy education called "OOXX"

Ma Li held Su Di's hand, like a junior high school student who just fell in love, neither of them spoke.But there is a feeling that silence is better than sound at this time.

Zhao Ping glared at them, then rang the doorbell.

After a while, Hu Mingheng opened the door.According to the old rules: Ma Li and the others went first, and Zhao Ping came back.

Hu Mingheng looked at Zhao Ping, who was standing still at the door, and was a little surprised. He didn't realize until—"You bastards, speed up!" It's over.He breathed a sigh of relief.

After Ma Li and the others entered the house, they first looked around: the house was luxuriously decorated, and the place was very spacious. The living room alone was nearly [-] square meters. Looking up, it was a duplex building.

Suddenly, Ma Li frowned, staring at a room on the second floor.He seemed to feel another resentment belonging to the evil spirit they had eliminated.Then, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Ping in surprise.

"It seems that you have also discovered it." Zhao Ping's baby face also tensed up. This matter is a bit tricky. Could it be that he guessed wrong at the beginning?

Hu Mingheng watched from the sidelines, although he was surprised, he didn't say anything.His expression was as indifferent as ever, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Upstairs, counting from the stairs, the penultimate room on the left. I want to go in and have a look, is it convenient?" Zhao Ping turned his head and said to Hu Mingheng.

"That room is the bedroom of my wife and I. Did Master find something?"

Zhao Ping nodded.

Hu Mingheng didn't ask any more questions, he just stepped forward and led Zhao Ping towards the bedroom.

Opening the door, at that moment, Zhao Ping's eyes widened suddenly.

A person, or rather a ghost, is sitting on the bed in the bedroom.

A man who looks exactly like Hu Mingheng!

The man raised his head and glanced at Zhao Ping and his party, neither avoiding them in a panic nor attacking them.He just continued with the previous action - raised his hand, and gently stroked the family portrait on the bedside table over and over again, with tenderness visible in his eyes.

"Are you interested in hearing a story?" the man suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

Then, without waiting for everyone to answer, he started talking...

The author has something to say:

Translations of Shakespeare's poems in the text [Vernacular version]

You said, you love rain, gentle wind and drizzle, but you held up the umbrella in your hand...

You said, you love light, the umbrella of fire is high, but you hide in the shade...

You said, you love the wind, shower with dew to comb the wind, but you closed the window of the room...

That's why, you say you love me, but I worry about it...

This sentence is mixed, but the English version is really pleasing to read. The scumbag author prefers to explain: People always like something, but because of instinct or other obstacles, Love will not be as unscrupulous as before.