Yin Yang ferry

The brief exchange ended without a problem, but on the third day, even Fengfeng found out that Guanghan went out at 11:30 in the morning and didn't come back until [-] in the morning. He was full of energy before, but this time he unexpectedly showed a trace of exhausted.

One person and one bird got together and held a short family meeting.

Fengfeng: "What do you think is the reason?"

He Shu: "I haven't known him for a long time, has he had this kind of abnormal behavior before?"

Fengfeng: "Not at all, he doesn't like to go out at night, and usually stays at home when it's dark."

He Shu: "Isn't it a bit weird this time?"

Fengfeng: "It's more than a little bit, it's just too weird, I asked him, but he still didn't say, let me reduce my hair loss, and don't mind my own business."

He Shu laughed.

Fengfeng looked at him quietly: "Is it funny that I lose hair?"

He Shu watched it shed its hair and bald a small part on its forehead, leaving only three feathers on the edge, which looked like a wifi signal.

"How about I show you a mirror?"

Fengfeng was furious: "Are you going to discuss him or me?! My hair will grow back!"

He Shu returns to the theme from good to good.

"Could it be that Guanghan is talking about a girlfriend outside, and I'm embarrassed to bring it back?"

Fengfeng was disdainful: "Which couple have you ever met who only dated in the middle of the night?"

He Shu scratched his chin: "Girlfriend is not a normal person?"

Fengfeng: "You mean he went to the club? I said why did he look overly indulgent when he came back? It won't work like this. How can he make money to buy jade for me?"

He Shu: "...I didn't say that, why don't you have any confidence in your friend? I mean it literally, understand? I don't want to make such malicious speculations like you!"

Fengfeng sneered: "What about your opinion?"

He Shu earnestly and kindly: "Think about it, what can only be done at night?"

Fengfeng: "Sneaky."

He Shu: ...

Fengfeng: "The meeting—"

Under He Shu's scorching gaze, it swallowed the word "Suo" and changed its words with difficulty.

"Isn't Xia Yin dating a female ghost?"

He Shu didn't know if he was in love with a female ghost, but he could feel the cold air lingering around Guanghan these days, which was stronger than before, so strong that it would bring a gust of wind when he entered the door.

Most people with this kind of yin energy in their bodies have long been plagued by bad luck and everything is not going well, but Guanghan is like a normal person, he should eat and sleep, except for the tiredness of staying up late, he is not affected at all.

If it wasn't for Guanghan's special constitution, it was because he had been to a place full of yin.

Is there any place in this world that can be heavier than the Yin Qi in the underworld?

He Shu felt as if he had lifted the curtain, peeped into a corner of secrets inside, and smelled the danger from unknown depths in Guang Han.

Fengfeng usually has a big mouth, but she keeps her mouth shut when it comes to Guanghan's origin, and refuses to tell no matter how much she asks.

Or, dare not say.

Curiosity can kill a cat.

Although He Shu is not a cat, he doesn't intend to let curiosity kill him.

He didn't ask anything, just took grapefruit leaves and moxa sticks and came back to sweep and smoke to clean up the gloom.

On the third and fourth nights, Guanghan went out as usual, without exception.

He Shu's curiosity has swelled into a Tyrannosaurus rex.

He speculated about the various reasons why Guanghan went out, and after much deliberation, Fengfeng's guess of "falling in love with a female ghost" was the most reliable.

But He Shu couldn't imagine the scene of Guanghan falling in love.

The two sat by the bridge of Naihe, and Guanghan held a candle to feed his girlfriend?

He Shu shuddered and strictly forbade himself to continue to think about it.

As soon as he changed his previous thinking, he felt that he had to talk to Guanghan.

Although I don't care about him having a girlfriend, after all, they live under the same roof, and the two of them can be regarded as life-and-death friends. Since that guy has repeatedly emphasized that he is a human being, it is obviously not good for him to associate with a female ghost , as a friend, you have to persuade me no matter what?

He Shu found the most appropriate reason for his meddling, and planned to have a good talk with the other party the next day.

But Guanghan obviously didn't have the willingness to have a deep talk with him.

When He Shu brought up this topic, the other party just hummed lightly, noncommittal.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to get involved in your private affairs, but I'm afraid that you will get involved in something and be plotted against. You seem to be a smart person, but in fact you don't know enough about the world, so you can easily be tricked. If you made any friends outside, you might as well bring them back and let me and Fengfeng check them out."

He Shu racked his brains to say something that he thought was already very euphemistic.

Guanghan looked at him and blinked his eyes.

"I know, I didn't make friends."

He Shu tentatively: "That's it, falling in love?"

This time Guanghan didn't answer him.

He Shu scratched his face, thinking that he and Fengfeng really won't be guessed.

Guanghan had already turned around and left, while He Shu was still scratching his head and couldn't get a definite answer.

With Guanghan’s suspension of the broadcast, more and more people asked Fengfeng’s game live broadcast when the cooking live broadcast would resume, and some even made a video of the three-day live broadcast and widely circulated on the Internet. The number of Fengfeng’s fans It has increased by nearly half, and it has to explain that its friend has something to do recently, and it will continue the live broadcast after the work is over, but in private, it is very anxious, and it complains to He Shu all day long.

He Shu's ears were almost callused.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening of the fifth day, He Shu stayed up late to watch the drama, so he cooked a bowl of noodles for supper. Guanghan put on his coat again and prepared to go out.

"Are you going out again?" He Shu pretended to be casual and asked.

Fengfeng also stopped making noise, and her two round and black bird eyes turned around.

Guanghan hummed, walked to the door and paused, then turned back.

"You calm down."

He Shu was baffled at first, and then realized that what the other party said must be to Fengfeng.

Fengfeng frowned: "Why am I restless, these few days I've been out of the door and out of the door!"

Guang Han said coldly: "The old man on the third floor across from him lost a piece of old pit ice seed."

Fengfeng felt guilty all of a sudden, and looked left and right: "Then...it's none of my business, his jade came from a wrong path, otherwise why wouldn't he dare to call the police?"

He Shu thought of this strange bird's habit of eating jade, and couldn't help but suddenly realized: "Last week, there was an old man in the community who had a quarrel with his family. The old man lost his things and scolded his son for being unfilial. In the end, the neighbors and the property wanted to call the police, but they refused, could it be you—”

Fengfeng: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"

Guanghan glanced at it meaningfully, full of warning meaning, said nothing more, closed the door and left.

He Shu looked at Fengfeng: "You seem to be threatened."

Fengfeng muttered: "Cannibalism is soft!"

In the next two days, Guanghan disappeared completely like a human evaporated.

That day, He Shu didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was the same as before, at best he would come back late, but two days later, Guanghan didn't even have a shadow of himself, thinking about what the other party said to Fengfeng before going out, it seemed that he had predicted it a long time ago I can't come back anytime soon.

Fengfeng was calm at first, laughing at He Shu's fuss. According to it, with Guanghan's ability, it is absolutely impossible for something to happen outside.

But now, Guanghan's phone couldn't get through at first, and after making a few more calls and then simply shutting down, Fengfeng also started to panic.

"I dreamed last night that Guanghan was tied up, and the other party wanted to torture him. I can't get close to him!"

"Do birds also dream?" He Shu wondered.

"Sometimes yes, I often dream..." Fengfeng stopped abruptly and said angrily, "I'm talking about Guanghan's disappearance! If he is really dead, where will I get jade to eat in the future? How can I grow strong?" Growth? No, he won't die, he is so powerful, there must be a way to escape, but he has never left without saying goodbye like this! Could it be that he thinks I eat too much and deliberately throws me here?"

This parrot looks like an anxious middle-aged man in menopause, flapping its wings and bouncing back and forth on the sofa, and soon shedding its fur all over the floor.

He Shu was dizzy from the shaking of its colorful feathers, and couldn't help but stop.

"I might have a way."

Fengfeng immediately shut up, looking at him expectantly.

He Shu could only say: "I've only seen this kind of trick of finding people from my grandfather, and the specific effect is still unknown."

Fengfeng nodded like a pounding garlic: "Try first and then talk!"

Finding people is a technical job, both scientifically and metaphysically.

He Shu's method sounds mysterious and mysterious.

He found an old notebook on the bookshelf, searched there for a long time and finally seemed to find something, then dragged out the suitcase under the bed, and found a crumpled yellow talisman paper and a small bottle of cinnabar from inside.

Fengfeng looked at him and suddenly frowned and turned her head.

"My grandfather said that wine is needed to mix cinnabar, but he didn't say what kind of wine to use. Do you think beer is okay?"

Fengfeng, who knew nothing about it, said blankly: "Is it possible?"

He Shu: "I also think it's okay. I won't let me use Moutai. How many people can afford it? Don't you think so?"

Fengfeng: It sounds like something is wrong, but I can't tell.

It watched He Shu dipping a brush into cinnabar, copying stroke by stroke according to the old notes.

"...It's not the first time you've used this method to find someone, right?"

"Of course," He Shu didn't raise his head, "Who would use it for nothing?"

After 15 minutes, He Shu asked Fengfeng to turn off all the lights in the house. He dried the drawn talisman by himself, checked it with his grandfather's notes again, and confirmed that it was correct. He burned the talisman with a lighter and melted it in a bowl of water. Take another chopstick, shake one end in the bowl of water a few times, take it out, and stand it on the ground covered with a thin layer of rice.

A cold wind suddenly swept in from the window, He Shu was caught off guard and sneezed twice!

The chopsticks shook a few times, seemingly reluctantly, but finally stood still.

Fengfeng was a little curious, and couldn't help leaning over. The wind brought by the wings didn't make the chopsticks fall down. It seemed to violate the laws of physics, which was weird and bizarre.

"Next..."

He Shuchun was the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair, and she had to go through her notes halfway through.

"Do you know Guanghan's date of birth?" He turned his head and asked Fengfeng.

Fengfeng naturally didn't know.

He Shu had no choice but to be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"My friend Guanghan, whose date of birth is unknown, has set off from here today, and has not heard from him so far. Please pass by and pass by all living beings to give me convenience and help me find someone! Go!"

Under the watchful eyes of one person, one bird, and two pairs of eyes, the wooden chopsticks shook slightly, and finally fell to the ground.

It was the direction from which the wind was blowing from the window just now.