Incense money from flower and bird shop

"Xiao Congshuo, come back quickly."

Ming Yan called in a hurry, Xiao Congshuo noticed the uneasiness in his tone, immediately asked for half a day off, and rushed back to the flower and bird shop.

In front of the flower and bird shop, a clearance sale sign was erected at some point.Xiao Congshuo hurried back suspiciously, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ming Yan sitting upright behind the counter.

"What happened?" Xiao Congshuo looked at Ming Yan with concern, noticing that his expression was very bad.

Ming Yan didn't explain, just asked him: "I'm going to leave here, do you want to go together?"

"Let's go together?" Xiao Congshuo was really surprised when he heard such words, "Did something happen?"

"Yes." Ming Yan replied calmly, "When I was igniting a fire in the shop, I was hit by a regular customer. Maybe within a week, the news will spread, and I can't stay here any longer."

After witnessing the disappearance of the little ghost's soul, Ming Yan has no choice but to go far away so that the people around him will not be harmed.

The purpose of Xiao Shao's coming is not only to force him away, but also to warn him.

If not, who will be next?

Understand?Zhu Li?Or himself?

"Come with me, please, go to another place to start a new life." In Ming Yan's words, there was even a hint of request.

Before that person completely controlled Xiao Congshuo, they could avoid Xiao Shao first, and then find a way to rescue Xiao Congshuo.Ming Yan has already decided that if he can take Xiao Congshuo away, he will tell him the secret.

Xiao Congshuo is different from Ming Yan, he is a living mortal, and many things cannot be simply put aside: "But——"

Before the two of them finished speaking, Xiao Congshuo's cell phone rang.Xiao Congshuo found out that it was the number of his hometown, and immediately thought of his grandmother, his heart tightened, and he quickly connected.

"Mr. Xiao Congshuo, are you free to come to the police station?"

Xiao Congshuo asked, "Did something happen to my grandma?"

On the other end of the phone, came the answer that Xiao Congshuo didn't want to hear the most: "Your grandma is missing."

"What!" Xiao Congshuo was almost confused, and asked, "What does it mean to be missing?"

"Anyway, please come as soon as possible."

Xiao Congshuo hung up the phone, didn't care about anything, rushed back to the room and packed his bags.Knowing that something serious must have happened, Ming Yan packed his luggage together and headed to a foreign land.

Anyone who hears the news of the disappearance of the eighty-year-old old lady will assume that she is dead.After all, who would kidnap an old country man?

After Xiao Congshuo and Ming Yan learned about the case from the police/station, they dragged their suitcases into the village wearily.When the villagers saw them again, they were still avoiding them. Xiao Congshuo sighed and opened the door.

The case of grandma's disappearance was reported by the neighbor's daughter. It is said that she would bring some vegetables for the old man on the way home every day.Unexpectedly, no one was seen for three days in a row this week, the woman panicked and hurried to call the police.

Xiao Congshuo finished cleaning the room.Let Ming Yan, who had been on the road all night, rest first: "I'll go to my neighbor's house to ask later, see if I can find some clues."

"Let's go together." Now, Ming Yan dare not let Xiao Congshuo out of his sight for a minute, "I'm not very tired."

The person in his body is like a bomb buried deep in the ground, which may explode at any time.

The two knocked on the door of the neighbor's house, and after a long time, an old lady reluctantly opened the door for them.Before Xiao Congshuo had time to ask anything, he was yelled at, "We don't know about your old lady!"

"My girl has a good heart, if she meddles in these nosy matters, she will commit a crime!"

Xiao Congshuo was no longer angry, and explained: "I just want to ask some more questions."

"I've told the police/police everything I can say, and my girl doesn't know about the rest." As soon as the words were finished, the door was closed with a "bang", and the auntie drove Xiao Congshuo away unceremoniously.

Ming Yan patted Xiao Congshuo on the shoulder, and comforted him, "Are you all right?"

Xiao Congshuo shook his head and sighed, "Let's go home and look for clues, and ask again later."

"Xiao Xiao, you are back!"

Suddenly a girl's shout came from behind, and Xiao Congshuo could tell that it was the voice of the leading family's daughter: "Luo Ling?"

"You're finally back." Although they were shut out, they happened to meet Luo Ling who just got off work, "Is it because of your grandma's business?"

"Yes." Seeing Luo Ling, Xiao Congshuo seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to my grandma?"

Luo Ling glanced at the door of her own house cautiously, and asked awkwardly: "Can I go to your house to talk in detail? I'm afraid that my parents—"

Only then did Xiao Congshuo come to his senses, and quickly took the girl to his home.

Ming Yan served them tea, and then asked: "Before the old man disappeared, did any strange things happen?"

"No." After thinking about it carefully, Luo Ling said again, "No, it can be said that there is."

"A few days before the old lady disappeared, I bought her vegetables and delivered them as usual, and I heard her talking to herself for a few days."

"What did you say, 'What should come will come, and you can't hide'. When I asked, she refused to admit it."

"Why did grandma say this?" Xiao Congshuo really didn't understand, could someone really threaten the life of a country old man, "What else did she say?"

"He also said that everything is fate." Luo Ling thought for a long time, but couldn't think of it, and muttered, "In short, they were all just talking about God, and I didn't pay attention to them. You also know that the old lady in the country is more or less He likes to say strange things."

Ming Yan vaguely realized something, but he didn't tell Xiao Congshuo, he frowned and sent Luo Ling out of the door.

From this point of view, the old lady also knew Xiao Congshuo's secret, perhaps not so deeply, but she must know some crucial things.

Xiao Congshuo finally showed a tired expression, but the disappearance of grandma still affected his nerves, making him dare not rest for a moment: "Let's look for clues at home."

"Xiao Congshuo—" Ming Yan suddenly called him, hesitant to speak.

Hearing Ming Yan's voice, Xiao Congshuo poked his head halfway out of his grandmother's room: "Did you find something?"

"I have something to tell you." Ming Yan knew that this matter could not be kept secret.

Instead of waiting until the day when the Dongchuang incident happened, it would be better for him to pierce the window paper with his own hands.Ming Yan walked into the room with a serious expression: "It's very important."

Xiao Congshuo was rummaging through grandma's drawer, and seeing Ming Yan's expression was wrong, he asked in surprise and suspicion: "What's the matter?"

"You—" Just as Ming Yan was about to say it, a photo album slipped from the open drawer, and the old and yellowed photos fell to the floor.

Xiao Congshuo noticed something unusual after only one glance: "Look at that photo——"

In Ming Yan's view, this is just an ordinary group photo, and there is nothing unusual: "Are these twin brothers?"

"What if I say this is me when I was a child?" Xiao Congshuo looked at the two identical boys in the photo, and vaguely realized that things would only become more and more confusing. "And, I don't have twin brothers."

"What if there are other people living in your body?" Ming Yan finally found a chance to tell the truth, but he didn't dare to tell him directly, so he could only reveal it little by little.

At this time, Xiao Congshuo was extremely sensitive, and even the slightest changes could not escape his intuition: "Did you guess something?"

"I—" Ming Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to say it in a tactful way, "I was thinking, if you don't have twin brothers, maybe you were possessed by something when you were young."

"But, I don't have this memory at all." Xiao Congshuo stared at the photo, his eyebrows almost forming the word "Chuan".If the two little boys in the photo were not exactly the same as himself in memory, he would not be able to recognize them.He never remembers having a brother, or even when the photo was taken.

Ming Yan suddenly asked: "Where is the background on the photo, maybe we should go and see?"

After his mention, Xiao Congshuo hastily examined the photo carefully, and even used a magnifying glass to look for clues inch by inch.The photo is blurred due to the long time, but it can be vaguely seen that the background is in the mountains and forests.

The magnifying glass moved to the upper right corner, and Xiao Congshuo finally found the only clue - the mountain temple.

To the north of my old house, there is a mountain temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, which is located among the mountains.In Xiao Congshuo's memory, he heard more about this temple from adults. It is said that although it is dilapidated, as long as you worship with sincerity, your wishes will come true.

"You're right, we're going to have a look." Xiao Congshuo watched the sunset outside the window, found two flashlights at home, and told Ming Yan to change into thick clothes together, "Let's go now."

According to the current situation, tonight must be spent in the mountains. Fortunately, Ming Yan can light a fire, so he doesn't have to worry about keeping out the cold.

Perhaps because the atmosphere was too tense, when Xiao Congshuo put his bags on his back, he deliberately teased: "Going to the mountains in the middle of the night, I really want to play a Chinese ghost story."

Ming Yan responded: "Which Nie Xiaoqian dares to hook you away?"

"With you here, no one can seduce me." Obviously, Xiao Congshuo didn't understand Ming Yan's meaning.

Ming Yan was referring to the person hidden deep in his consciousness, not himself. Xiao Congshuo was still kept in the dark, so naturally he couldn't understand.Ming Yan had no way to explain to him, so he could only urge to leave quickly: "Let's go, we still have a lot of things to do tonight."

The setting sun dyes the sky the color of blood, covering the cascading mountains, and coating the evergreen forests with a layer of golden red.Night will soon fall, dispelling the last light.

Looking at the mountain road under his feet, Xiao Congshuo couldn't help thinking, what is waiting for them at the end of this winding path?

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