[tutor] life

I followed my parents on the road at night.

"Why do you have to go to the shrine to pick it up at night?" I asked suspiciously as I walked.

Father laughed and said, "Because it's what the master said! My friend has a weird personality, but he is indeed a powerful person!"

A few days ago on the weekend, my parents had a sudden interest and dragged me out of the house, who planned to stay at home as a (fa) king (mold), to meet a friend of my father.That friend was a middle-aged bald monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with an inscrutable appearance.

Uncle Monk originally just chatted happily with his father, and my mother also said a few words from time to time, only I was calm and wandering aside, and then I started talking about my father's child—that is, me, the last monk The uncle naturally proposed to give me something, but he said that I wanted to just ask.

I was dumbfounded.

And the father said: "It doesn't matter, the masters are very thoughtful, Xiaozhen had better ask for some things that he consecrated, so it's worth the money!"

Uncle Monk seemed to have a very strong relationship with my father, and he was not annoyed at all when he heard this, but laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, your father's words are very reasonable."

In short, I don’t really understand the two of them... Bite the bullet and think about it for a while, I was about to refuse, but was interrupted by the smiling and kind monk uncle, "You must accept it."

Although I felt strange and awkward in my heart, I finally mentioned something that satisfied what they said "has been consecrated by the monk uncle".

"Since it's going to be consecrated, shall I ask for something like blessings and safety?" I said to the monk uncle, "My friends are about to participate in the last competition, and I want to wish them... um... Wu Yun Changlong." I used what I said to Ah Gang last time.

Uncle Monk smiled all the time, nodded after listening to it, then reached out and touched his pocket, motioned for me to reach out, and solemnly placed his clenched fist on my palm.

When he took his hand away, I saw a piece of white paper with a line of small characters written on it.

I:? ? ? ? ?

The note said that I would go to the Minesori Shrine to find the objects by myself at what time in the evening of a certain day.

So I am now standing in front of the Binsheng Shrine in the bright moonlight.

"Dad... eh?" I turned my head, and the two of them disappeared, leaving only a distant voice in the air, "We'll wait for you below!"

I looked around, but there was no one there, and the shrine at night only gave me the spooky feeling of a horror movie.

"What a strange uncle..." I muttered in a low voice, and went to the worship hall to look for the thing that the monk gave me. I only wore short sleeves and felt the cool breeze on my arms, "Hey... not in a while There will be ghosts running out..."

I trust my wonderful intuition in this life, and I always feel that something is weird.At that time, I was taken home in a daze, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong I became.

This uncle must have a problem.

Until I found a wooden box, and there were 12 amulets of different colors and patterns lying in the box, I was secretly startled, and I was sure of this cognition in my heart.

I stood in front of the shrine, holding the box in my hand, surrounded by silence.

I haven't figured it out yet, but for some reason, I seem to have a feeling, I suddenly raised my head as if bewitched, and seemed to bump into a pair of golden pupils.

Standing on the steps with wide-eyed eyes, I subconsciously took a step back and almost fell in the air. After standing still, I looked around nervously, but I didn't find anyone there.

Speaking of which, the shrine seems to be a place where the first generations gather... Wasn't it a ghost just now?

"Xiao Zhen." My mother's voice brought my mind back to clarity in an instant, "Did you find it?"

"Yeah." I nodded, "Let's go."

Going back the same way, in fact, it is not too late to see the time, and there are still pedestrians in twos and threes on the street.I held the wooden box and walked with my head down, silently following the heels of my parents in front of me, when suddenly I was bumped into by someone.

I raised my head and said "sorry" at the same time, and when I took a closer look, I found that I actually knew this person.

Collom, who looks strange from top to bottom.

She ignored me, she just hugged her schoolbag tightly with both hands, her eyes were out of focus.

From this point of view, there is a problem!Probably what the original Kirishu D. Spedo did.

"Are you okay?" I hesitated for a moment, then supported the crumbling Kurom, and asked.

The parents in front heard the movement and turned their heads to see what happened.

The mother saw that Colum's appearance was wrong, and a worried expression appeared in her eyes: "What's wrong with this child?"

The father patted his mother on the arm and said nothing.

Coulom was completely indifferent to our voices.

For a while, I didn't know how to deal with it.

Logically speaking, I should not know Kurom, so there is no way to directly send a text message to A Gang, saying that I ran into your Mist Guardian on the road, and it is not convenient for you to come and pick it up.

Faced with this kind of staring and staring (yes, the small eye is me), the atmosphere at the scene fell into embarrassment.

"Should I take her to the police station? Or the hospital?" Mother suggested, "Or the police station?"

I turned my head to look at my father, he shook his head: "This time you make the decision."

I?I make the decision?So what else can I do?

I looked at Colum, frowning.

"Shall I take you to the police station?" I said.

As expected, there was no response.I tried to lead her away, and she obeyed, but when I reached the gate of the police station, she stopped moving.No matter how hard I pulled, she never took a step forward.

I:"……"

I looked at my parents for help, and their frowning expressions were very consistent.

"I'll call the police over here, you guys just wait here." Father said, and walked to the police station ahead.

We watched him walk straight forward, and within two seconds, he walked out straight again, which can be called a ghost hitting a wall.

The mother's eyes widened and she greeted the serious father. The father looked at her and shook his head.

My mother turned around and said to me who was supporting Coulom: "It seems that the police station is not going to work."

Me: meow meow? ? ?

You guys have such a tacit understanding, have you experienced some stories that I don't know? ?

Sure enough, D was playing tricks, he didn't show up in the dark, so we had to (guess) take Culom home according to the meaning of the big guy's design.

"Xiaozhen, remember, don't be afraid, because we will protect you." My father pressed my shoulder, pointed at my wooden box, "You are under the care of the master."

My parents were out of my sight, leaving Collom curled up on the sofa, his eyes still dim.For the time being, I suppressed my inner doubts, found a blanket to cover her, sat cross-legged by the sofa, and continued trying to communicate with her.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Baishi Chunzhen."

"Can you hear me?"

"Will you be hungry? Will it be cold?"

"You... now... who do you want to see?"

The author has something to say:

Even I don't know the direction of this plot, so I write as I think, so that you can't guess what will happen later!hey ha!