I've heard this urban legend
Chapter 65
Xue Fei returned home, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the software of urban legends, and the same nonsense as last time was displayed.
Probably because of the bad guesses about his father's whereabouts, Xue Fei looked at the phone calmer than ever.
He found that the power of the mobile phone showed 89%, which must have improved compared to before.
Xue Fei was a little surprised. He hadn't performed any tasks these days, so why was his phone still increasing its battery.
And what happens when the battery reaches 100%?Did the phone explode in place?
Xue Fei frowned and stared at it, then put the phone back down.
He checked the time, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and it took a lot of time to chat with Tang Duo.
He simply washed up, took a nap, and checked the time after waking up, it was nine o'clock in the morning.
There are several missed calls on the phone, all from one person: He Ling.
Xue Fei called her back, and He Ling said excitedly: "Xue Fei, how is it?"
"I can't make it clear on the phone, you can come to my shop and talk."
He Ling readily agreed without even thinking about it.
When she was a child, Xue Fei saw He Ling walking into her line of sight with milk tea in her high heels.
As soon as He Ling saw Xue Fei, she asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you, you don't seem to be in a good condition."
"Didn't sleep well, something happened last night and I went to the police station." Xue Fei said.
"It's not my business, is it?" He Ling asked cautiously, "Have you found the person in my painting?"
"Well, that's why I called you here." Xue Fei took out the tablet and showed her the saved news pictures, "Is it this person?"
"That's right, that's him!" He Ling said in surprise, but soon, she couldn't laugh when she saw the news headlines.
After probably reading the news, He Ling said in confusion, "I don't really understand."
"I don't understand where?" Xue Fei pointed to Han Lun's photo, "Isn't it exactly the same as the person you dreamed of?"
"I dreamed of him from the first perspective, that is to say... I am the dead?" He Ling said: "Is the dead attached to me? But it's not right. I found someone to check, and I don't have a ghost possessed on me." But I don't have a ghost, why would I dream of a murderer from more than [-] years ago?"
Xue Fei said calmly: "I have an idea, that is... your dream is actually the memory of your previous life waking up."
"Is it a TV series? How many lives?" When He Ling said this, her tone was very weak, and she believed it a little bit.
"I'll change what I said just now. It should be said that the fragments of the memory of the previous life have awakened. They are just fragments. You and the deceased are not alone. Because I happened to hear a theory yesterday..."
Xue Fei told He Ling what Tang Duo told him about the soul pool.
He Ling listened carefully, biting her lips, "Is my soul partly composed of the dead?"
Xue Fei nodded, "It seems to be so."
"But according to the news, the deceased was lying in a flower bed and was stabbed to death. I think it was the last scene I dreamed of. I lay on the ground and looked up at the starry sky. I felt that the starry sky was so far away from me and so bright. Han Lun looked at me sadly." Crying in despair. If this is the scene of death, why do I feel so relieved, not afraid at all."
"Maybe, you either don't resent him...or it's just that the brain secretes comfort substances before death, so that you don't feel pain. According to scientific research, when people are dying, the brain secretes comfort substances, so that people don't feel pain. This may be the result of human evolution. Just like people don’t remember the painful memories of wearing diapers in childhood and being unable to take care of themselves.”
He Ling was persuaded by Xue Fei, "...But, didn't you say that people's memories will be gradually forgotten over time? I am already in my 20s, how could I suddenly recall it? With those records The situation of the so-called reincarnated children is different.”
Xue Fei raised his eyebrows, "Maybe recently encountered an event that awakened the fragmented memory of your soul, for example..."
"For example, I met Han Lun's reincarnated soul?" He Ling asked solemnly.
"There is such a possibility, you'd better find someone to ask, I'm not an expert after all."
He Ling leaned back on the chair, "...I am the dead, but not the dead... It's amazing." She snapped her fingers at Xue Fei, "I'm inspired." After speaking, she opened the drawing software on her phone, Quickly draw a sketch.
Xue Fei's gaze bypassed He Ling, looking at the sunshine outside the shop, the two of them just remained silent, not saying a word to each other.
After a while, He Ling finished the sketch, looked at Xue Fei and said, "Forty or so dollars, this is such a big hatred, I didn't expect that they are still a pair of lovers."
"You don't agree with what's in the news?"
"Of course not. My intuitive feeling in the dream was that... I was in a relationship, but I couldn't see my own appearance. I thought it was a girl, but I didn't expect it to be a boy." He Ling said: "But, why do you want to kill someone? , is the long-distance relationship so unbearable?"
"Twenty-five years ago was not like it is now. The employer and the applicant had a two-way choice. In the past, graduates obeyed the organization's arrangement and went wherever they were assigned. The murderer Han Lun might not be able to transfer the work unit. The difficulty is beyond what can be imagined now, and the separation of the two is a foregone conclusion. So one night, the two met at school to talk about the future, but when they failed to agree, Han Lun angrily stabbed each other more than forty times."
Xue Fei thought to himself, after a person like Han Lun died, he didn't know where his soul scattered. That soul had elements of him, so he must be a paranoid.
Eh?It seems that Lu Chao fits this personality trait quite well.
He quickly drove this thought out of his mind, it's not good to have too much brain.
He Ling said worriedly: "You said just now that I only remembered the previous scene because I encountered Han Lun's soul fragment recently. Don't you mean that I am dangerous?"
"Don't worry too much, Han Lun's soul may be only a small part of that person, and it doesn't affect anything. Moreover, it may not be Han Lun, or that person may be a fragment of the soul of the deceased, just like you."
He Ling said with a smile: "This statement is interesting, isn't it a love story, you are the other half of my soul, you complete my soul. If the person who caused my dream is a young man who looks similar, I would like to date him. look."
"But Bao Buqi is a woman, or an animal."
He Ling was taken aback, "Could it be right and wrong?"
Has it not been renamed yet?Xue Fei said: "I don't know."
"It's possible. In my dream, I felt like a fool. It wouldn't be strange to become a husky." He Ling smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'll have to make up my mind. It has the same traits as me. Soul shards."
He Ling has a cheerful personality and is very receptive to unimaginable events, so she doesn't feel any burden on her heart.
Xue Fei thought, if she could treat Feifei better, it would be a good thing.
"Go back and open a can of dog food for it."
"Yes, it must be opened." He Ling said with a happy smile: "Then you are busy, I am going back, I am looking for someone to help me figure out what to do if I always dream about my previous life, maybe I have to drink Wangqing water .”
Xue Fei got up and sent her outside the door, watching her leave.
He Ling walked briskly and quickly walked out of the market.
At this time, Xue Fei saw Lin Zhe sitting at the door of his shop drawing again, so he walked over.
When saving Duan Fei last night, Xue Fei had already thought of Lin Zhe's painting, but he was only interested in asking Tang Duo, and put the question aside for the time being.
The painting Lin Zhe drew was exactly the same as what happened to Duan Fei. Before Tang Duo rescued her, she must have been sitting in the back seat crying, while the driver was driving with a ferocious smile.
Xue Fei now finds it a bit interesting, at least the second-hand market given by the mobile phone is really "hidden dragon and crouching tiger", which is worth exploring.
Lin Zhe held the drawing board in one hand, and drew vigorously with a crayon in the other.
Xue Fei saw that in the painting was a girl wearing a tank top and shorts, her right leg was covered with red rashes, densely packed, very scary.
And on the ground next to the girl, a short skirt was thrown.
The fingers of the girl's hands were dripping with blood, and her expression was horrified. She knew that she had encountered something terrible at a glance.
Xue Fei couldn't understand the painting, so he asked nicely, "Lin Zhe, what are you painting?"
Lin Zhehun didn't seem to hear Xue Fei's words, and continued to draw on his own.
Xue Fei walked into Lin Zhe's second-hand clothing store, and saw that the small space was filled with all kinds of clothes, and there were many washed samples hanging on the wall.
The smell of strong disinfectant in the store is very unpleasant.
Lin Zhe's mother was sitting at the counter watching TV dramas on her mobile phone. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Xue Fei and said with a smile, "Xiao Xue, I don't visit the store anymore. I think you've been running out a lot recently."
"I came out to see off the guests and saw your family Lin Zhe painting at the door, so I came over to take a look. It's amazing, the painting is great."
Lin Zhe's mother smiled and said, "You can also see that the painting has improved, can't you? I also think that the painting in the past three months is better than before."
Xue Fei nodded, "It's really good, the visual sense is very strong, seeing his words is like reading a short story."
Hearing people praise her son, how can she be unhappy, Lin Zhe's mother smiled happily, "He is getting better and better, and I am also happy."
At this moment, a bell rang at the door, and Xue Fei turned around and saw a woman walking in. As soon as she entered the room, she saw the clothes all over the wall, as if she was here to buy goods.
The proprietress quickly stood up and greeted her, "What kind of clothes do you think you want?"
"Are your clothes... all clean?"
"Don't worry, they are all sterilized and very clean."
The woman looked at it and asked hesitantly, "Didn't these vintage clothes be found in foreign garbage?"
When Mrs. Lin heard this, her face turned pale, and she said solemnly: "Of course not, the country has long banned the import of foreign garbage. My clothes are purchased and cleaned through formal channels."
The woman smiled and said, "Don't get excited, I'm also thinking about the customers, so ask a few more questions."
She is considered a little celebrity on the Internet. She accidentally sold her second-hand clothes online, but she never expected that there would be fans who would actually buy them.
After tasting the sweetness, she wanted to get some second-hand clothes in the second-hand clothing store and sell them to fans as her own old clothes.
Mrs. Lin reiterated: "My clothes are absolutely guaranteed."
The woman didn't seem to want to delve into it, so she simply asked a few words, and happily went to pick out clothes.
Xue Fei didn't quite agree with Mrs. Lin's words. It is not allowed to import foreign garbage now, but the surrounding small countries still allow it. It is not impossible to enter the country after a transit.
Besides, the old clothes in her store often have foreign brands, and this brand has no branches in China.
Of course, it does not rule out the purchase or travel abroad to buy, but how much of that probability can there be.
The proprietress Lin was chatting with the female customer. Xue Fei walked out of the old clothes store and found Lin Zhe falling asleep holding the drawing board.
The painting I worked so hard on just now has been completed, and both legs of the girl are covered with red rashes.
Xue Fei glanced at the woman in the store, and then at Lin Zhe's painting.
Under the sun, he suddenly thought of something...
He remembered an urban legend. It was probably that the girl who bought vintage trousers found her legs were extremely itchy, and no matter how much ointment she applied, she went to the hospital for treatment. The doctor told her that she had a rare skin disease. The source of the disease does not exist in China, it is a virus unique to foreign countries, and there is no relevant treatment in China.
So how did this skin disease come about?
Needless to say, it was the pair of vintage trousers bought in a second-hand store.
And now, Lin Zhe drew such a picture, and there was a woman buying second-hand clothes in the store.
Thinking of what happened to Duan Fei, Xue Fei couldn't help becoming very interested in Lin Zhe.
It's so strange that the urban legend mobile phone stopped working, and Lin Zhe seemed to be a human body mobile phone, drawing pictures involving weird urban legends.
What is going on?
At this time, the female customer came out after buying clothes, and Mrs. Lin came out to send her off. She happened to see Lin Zhe who was sleeping soundly, and complained with a smile: "This child, why did he fall asleep while painting? He will catch a cold."
Pushing Lin Zhe's wheelchair into the store.
Xue Fei stood at the door, looked at Lin Zhe's back, and couldn't help frowning.
When he was walking towards his shop, he received a call from Li Ziwen.
As soon as Li Ziwen came up, he said: "The news I sent you yesterday, after thinking about it all night, I suddenly felt that the two of them didn't seem to be a vendetta... Based on your sixth sense, do you think it is a vendetta?"
"I don't know, the news description is too objective, and I can't see anything else." Xue Fei said: "You don't think it's a vendetta, what kind of killing?"
"... Love killing?" Li Ziwen said: "Do you think they are gay?"
Sure enough, gossip is the best way to stimulate people's curiosity, even though it has been 25 years.
"I don't know." Xue Fei said without emotion, "Who knows, everyone is dead."
"But didn't you say that a client asked you to find the person in the sketch portrait? If all the parties involved are dead, who asked you to find Han Lun?"
"You may not believe it when you tell me, Tom."
So Xue Fei popularized Tang Duo's theory to Li Ziwen again.
Hearing this, Li Ziwen was dubious, "Let me find out, what is the origin of this Tang Duo?" After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Li Ziwen wanted to investigate Tang Duo, but Xue Fei didn't stop him, but he didn't expect much.
He felt that people like Tang Duo couldn't find any information.
Sure enough, at night, Li Ziwen sent a message: I found his mobile phone number and ID number. As for these two numbers, there is no information. How do people who don’t even have a bank account live these days?
Xue Fei replied: If we go back to the era when the mobile phone number was not required to use real names, it is estimated that he will not leave any traces, he is simply an alien.
Li Ziwen replied: It's amazing, a master of metaphysics, and I am also metaphysics.
After finishing talking with Li Ziwen, Xue Fei called Qi Ming, Qi Ming answered the phone and said overjoyed: "I still want to call you, so you just called me, it seems that we have a good understanding. "
Xue Fei smiled wearily: "Probably, are you busy?"
"I'm not busy, but hearing your voice, I really think you're very busy." Qi Ming said distressedly: "If you don't have any news from your side, don't hold on, just relax for a while."
Hearing what he said, Xue Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe no news is good news."
"Don't be so pessimistic, I think father-in-law will return safely." Qi Ming said firmly, "I have a hunch."
He knew it was comforting words, but hearing such warm words at this time made him feel much more comfortable.
The two chatted about their daily life, talking and laughing, and Xue Fei was in a much better mood.
Seeing Tang Duo tomorrow, no matter what the result is, he believes that he can hold on.
Qi Ming heard that Xue Fei was in a bad mood today, and continued to comfort him: "Some things are really human-made, such as me. In fact, I shouldn't have come to this world, but my father and my mother begged for it."
"Ah?" Xue Fei said in surprise, "How do you say that?"
"I wanted to tell you in person, but since we've reached this point today, I'll tell you." Qi Ming said, "Actually, I only found out about it recently. My great-grandfather, when he was a warlord, how did he say it?" , It’s probably too much for a human being. I was cursed for three generations of extinct heirs. Then my grandfather was born, my father was born, and I couldn’t be born here. My mother had miscarriages several times. give birth to me."
Xue Fei thought to himself, probably the person who cast the curse is really capable, and luckily the Qi family has money, otherwise it would have been over if they couldn't afford to spend the money.
Did the Qi family know that there would be such a day, so they tried their best to make money?
"...As a result, you fell ill again that year..."
"Yes, it is said that when my mother was pregnant with me, she was told that even if the child could be born, she would have to keep it, and then it would have to be taken away. You will know the rest." Qi Ming said: "My father Mom kept it a secret, I didn't know anything about it."
Xue Fei smiled and said, "I really wronged you back then."
Qi Ming said heartlessly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, maybe the curse is still there. You see, I am gay. If I go back to 100 years ago, I will definitely lose my children and grandchildren."
"It seems that the person who cast the curse underestimated the power of technological progress and failed to keep pace with the times."
Qi Ming said with a smile: "I told my dad that this kind of curse was not leveled, and it didn't torture my great-grandfather at all. He closed his eyes and didn't care about his affairs. It's like who cursed me now. I will definitely think, if it is unnecessary, I will take the initiative to refuse to show it to you."
"100 years ago, the thinking of people in that era must be different from that of people today. By the way, does the person who cast the curse have any descendants? How is life?"
"My dad checked, and it is said that he died during the turmoil of the times." Qi Ming laughed and said, "Our family has not survived the curse. But now that the curse has been broken, otherwise, where would you find your husband?"
Xue Fei didn't want to pour cold water on him, so he followed him and said, "It makes sense, thank you Master Chiyangzi."
But after Qi Ming finished speaking, he seemed to have come to his senses, "No, if I was not born or died, you would definitely find someone else... Oh, why does my heart feel a little sour and uncomfortable..."
"You are asking for trouble. How can you torture yourself with hypothetical situations like this. Do you want to assume that you were born in a war-torn area, which will avoid riots?"
"It's still not good, please comfort me."
Xue Fei's character could not speak nasty words, so he suppressed a few words forcibly, and finally healed Qi Ming's wounded heart.
Thinking of Tang Duo's theory, I thought, maybe there is a husky or a silly dog in Qi Ming's soul.
After hanging up the phone, Xue Fei glanced at the time, it was not too late, and sent a message to Tang Duo: Can we meet tomorrow?
Tang Duo replied about half an hour later: Yes, is that the thrift shop? Then wait for me, I'll go find you.
Xue Fei said yes, looking forward to the early arrival of tomorrow.
The father's body is definitely not in the flea market, and if the soul is not there, the phone is lying.
But will the phone's information be wrong?Xue Fei didn't think so, so his father's soul was in the flea market without accident.
At daybreak, Xue Fei woke up early before the phone's alarm rang, but he didn't sleep at all.
After washing up, I came to the thrift store. When passing by the second-hand clothes store, Xue Fei saw a girl who was a few years younger than Lin Zhe come out of the store. She should be Lin Zhe's younger sister. She was healthy and bouncy. Jumping to school.
There is no Lin Zhe at the door of the store, so it should not be time for him to go out to bask in the sun and paint.
Xue Fei opened the door of the thrift store, moved a chair and sat at the door, first came to see Lin Zhe, and second came to wait for Tang Duo.
At nine o'clock, Lin Zhe hadn't gone out to paint, but Tang Duo came.
"You're here." Xue Fei stood up and smiled.
Tang Duo looked up at the signboard and said with a smile, "That's right, it's here. The last time I came to sell paperweights, the owner was treacherous and difficult."
That's what Liu Dazhi said, and Xue Fei also thinks so.
Not wanting to waste any time, Xue Fei pointed to the surroundings and said, "Just in this flea market, can we find this person's soul?"
Xue Fei showed Tang Duo the photos of his father in his mobile phone, all kinds of photos of his father.
Tang Duo watched intently, he should have remembered Xue Fei's father's appearance in his mind, "...as long as he is here, I can find him."
Xue Fei asked what he had been worrying all along, "Will he...disappear?"
"After a person dies, the soul leaves the body. If it is not supported by a strong will, it will indeed dissipate, or become a ghost with a little energy. In fact, it is not a complete soul..."
Those supported by a strong will, to put it bluntly, become evil spirits, resentment, love, so the soul is not easy to disperse.
"But..." Tang Duo changed the topic, "If it is attached to a certain object, it will not be so easy to dissipate."
Xue Fei suddenly realized that there is such a possibility, which is why his father's coordinates are displayed in this flea market.
The second-hand goods market is full of second-hand goods. If you attach yourself to any thing, your soul will not be so easy to dissipate.
"Then please." Xue Fei said: "As long as you can find him, the price is not a problem."
Tang Duo smiled and said, "Money is something outside of me. I really don't value it. Let's go and look from house to house. As long as your father's soul is there, I have the confidence to find him."
Xue Fei didn't even lock the store, and followed Tang Duo out.
Probably because of the bad guesses about his father's whereabouts, Xue Fei looked at the phone calmer than ever.
He found that the power of the mobile phone showed 89%, which must have improved compared to before.
Xue Fei was a little surprised. He hadn't performed any tasks these days, so why was his phone still increasing its battery.
And what happens when the battery reaches 100%?Did the phone explode in place?
Xue Fei frowned and stared at it, then put the phone back down.
He checked the time, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and it took a lot of time to chat with Tang Duo.
He simply washed up, took a nap, and checked the time after waking up, it was nine o'clock in the morning.
There are several missed calls on the phone, all from one person: He Ling.
Xue Fei called her back, and He Ling said excitedly: "Xue Fei, how is it?"
"I can't make it clear on the phone, you can come to my shop and talk."
He Ling readily agreed without even thinking about it.
When she was a child, Xue Fei saw He Ling walking into her line of sight with milk tea in her high heels.
As soon as He Ling saw Xue Fei, she asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you, you don't seem to be in a good condition."
"Didn't sleep well, something happened last night and I went to the police station." Xue Fei said.
"It's not my business, is it?" He Ling asked cautiously, "Have you found the person in my painting?"
"Well, that's why I called you here." Xue Fei took out the tablet and showed her the saved news pictures, "Is it this person?"
"That's right, that's him!" He Ling said in surprise, but soon, she couldn't laugh when she saw the news headlines.
After probably reading the news, He Ling said in confusion, "I don't really understand."
"I don't understand where?" Xue Fei pointed to Han Lun's photo, "Isn't it exactly the same as the person you dreamed of?"
"I dreamed of him from the first perspective, that is to say... I am the dead?" He Ling said: "Is the dead attached to me? But it's not right. I found someone to check, and I don't have a ghost possessed on me." But I don't have a ghost, why would I dream of a murderer from more than [-] years ago?"
Xue Fei said calmly: "I have an idea, that is... your dream is actually the memory of your previous life waking up."
"Is it a TV series? How many lives?" When He Ling said this, her tone was very weak, and she believed it a little bit.
"I'll change what I said just now. It should be said that the fragments of the memory of the previous life have awakened. They are just fragments. You and the deceased are not alone. Because I happened to hear a theory yesterday..."
Xue Fei told He Ling what Tang Duo told him about the soul pool.
He Ling listened carefully, biting her lips, "Is my soul partly composed of the dead?"
Xue Fei nodded, "It seems to be so."
"But according to the news, the deceased was lying in a flower bed and was stabbed to death. I think it was the last scene I dreamed of. I lay on the ground and looked up at the starry sky. I felt that the starry sky was so far away from me and so bright. Han Lun looked at me sadly." Crying in despair. If this is the scene of death, why do I feel so relieved, not afraid at all."
"Maybe, you either don't resent him...or it's just that the brain secretes comfort substances before death, so that you don't feel pain. According to scientific research, when people are dying, the brain secretes comfort substances, so that people don't feel pain. This may be the result of human evolution. Just like people don’t remember the painful memories of wearing diapers in childhood and being unable to take care of themselves.”
He Ling was persuaded by Xue Fei, "...But, didn't you say that people's memories will be gradually forgotten over time? I am already in my 20s, how could I suddenly recall it? With those records The situation of the so-called reincarnated children is different.”
Xue Fei raised his eyebrows, "Maybe recently encountered an event that awakened the fragmented memory of your soul, for example..."
"For example, I met Han Lun's reincarnated soul?" He Ling asked solemnly.
"There is such a possibility, you'd better find someone to ask, I'm not an expert after all."
He Ling leaned back on the chair, "...I am the dead, but not the dead... It's amazing." She snapped her fingers at Xue Fei, "I'm inspired." After speaking, she opened the drawing software on her phone, Quickly draw a sketch.
Xue Fei's gaze bypassed He Ling, looking at the sunshine outside the shop, the two of them just remained silent, not saying a word to each other.
After a while, He Ling finished the sketch, looked at Xue Fei and said, "Forty or so dollars, this is such a big hatred, I didn't expect that they are still a pair of lovers."
"You don't agree with what's in the news?"
"Of course not. My intuitive feeling in the dream was that... I was in a relationship, but I couldn't see my own appearance. I thought it was a girl, but I didn't expect it to be a boy." He Ling said: "But, why do you want to kill someone? , is the long-distance relationship so unbearable?"
"Twenty-five years ago was not like it is now. The employer and the applicant had a two-way choice. In the past, graduates obeyed the organization's arrangement and went wherever they were assigned. The murderer Han Lun might not be able to transfer the work unit. The difficulty is beyond what can be imagined now, and the separation of the two is a foregone conclusion. So one night, the two met at school to talk about the future, but when they failed to agree, Han Lun angrily stabbed each other more than forty times."
Xue Fei thought to himself, after a person like Han Lun died, he didn't know where his soul scattered. That soul had elements of him, so he must be a paranoid.
Eh?It seems that Lu Chao fits this personality trait quite well.
He quickly drove this thought out of his mind, it's not good to have too much brain.
He Ling said worriedly: "You said just now that I only remembered the previous scene because I encountered Han Lun's soul fragment recently. Don't you mean that I am dangerous?"
"Don't worry too much, Han Lun's soul may be only a small part of that person, and it doesn't affect anything. Moreover, it may not be Han Lun, or that person may be a fragment of the soul of the deceased, just like you."
He Ling said with a smile: "This statement is interesting, isn't it a love story, you are the other half of my soul, you complete my soul. If the person who caused my dream is a young man who looks similar, I would like to date him. look."
"But Bao Buqi is a woman, or an animal."
He Ling was taken aback, "Could it be right and wrong?"
Has it not been renamed yet?Xue Fei said: "I don't know."
"It's possible. In my dream, I felt like a fool. It wouldn't be strange to become a husky." He Ling smiled and said, "If that's the case, I'll have to make up my mind. It has the same traits as me. Soul shards."
He Ling has a cheerful personality and is very receptive to unimaginable events, so she doesn't feel any burden on her heart.
Xue Fei thought, if she could treat Feifei better, it would be a good thing.
"Go back and open a can of dog food for it."
"Yes, it must be opened." He Ling said with a happy smile: "Then you are busy, I am going back, I am looking for someone to help me figure out what to do if I always dream about my previous life, maybe I have to drink Wangqing water .”
Xue Fei got up and sent her outside the door, watching her leave.
He Ling walked briskly and quickly walked out of the market.
At this time, Xue Fei saw Lin Zhe sitting at the door of his shop drawing again, so he walked over.
When saving Duan Fei last night, Xue Fei had already thought of Lin Zhe's painting, but he was only interested in asking Tang Duo, and put the question aside for the time being.
The painting Lin Zhe drew was exactly the same as what happened to Duan Fei. Before Tang Duo rescued her, she must have been sitting in the back seat crying, while the driver was driving with a ferocious smile.
Xue Fei now finds it a bit interesting, at least the second-hand market given by the mobile phone is really "hidden dragon and crouching tiger", which is worth exploring.
Lin Zhe held the drawing board in one hand, and drew vigorously with a crayon in the other.
Xue Fei saw that in the painting was a girl wearing a tank top and shorts, her right leg was covered with red rashes, densely packed, very scary.
And on the ground next to the girl, a short skirt was thrown.
The fingers of the girl's hands were dripping with blood, and her expression was horrified. She knew that she had encountered something terrible at a glance.
Xue Fei couldn't understand the painting, so he asked nicely, "Lin Zhe, what are you painting?"
Lin Zhehun didn't seem to hear Xue Fei's words, and continued to draw on his own.
Xue Fei walked into Lin Zhe's second-hand clothing store, and saw that the small space was filled with all kinds of clothes, and there were many washed samples hanging on the wall.
The smell of strong disinfectant in the store is very unpleasant.
Lin Zhe's mother was sitting at the counter watching TV dramas on her mobile phone. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Xue Fei and said with a smile, "Xiao Xue, I don't visit the store anymore. I think you've been running out a lot recently."
"I came out to see off the guests and saw your family Lin Zhe painting at the door, so I came over to take a look. It's amazing, the painting is great."
Lin Zhe's mother smiled and said, "You can also see that the painting has improved, can't you? I also think that the painting in the past three months is better than before."
Xue Fei nodded, "It's really good, the visual sense is very strong, seeing his words is like reading a short story."
Hearing people praise her son, how can she be unhappy, Lin Zhe's mother smiled happily, "He is getting better and better, and I am also happy."
At this moment, a bell rang at the door, and Xue Fei turned around and saw a woman walking in. As soon as she entered the room, she saw the clothes all over the wall, as if she was here to buy goods.
The proprietress quickly stood up and greeted her, "What kind of clothes do you think you want?"
"Are your clothes... all clean?"
"Don't worry, they are all sterilized and very clean."
The woman looked at it and asked hesitantly, "Didn't these vintage clothes be found in foreign garbage?"
When Mrs. Lin heard this, her face turned pale, and she said solemnly: "Of course not, the country has long banned the import of foreign garbage. My clothes are purchased and cleaned through formal channels."
The woman smiled and said, "Don't get excited, I'm also thinking about the customers, so ask a few more questions."
She is considered a little celebrity on the Internet. She accidentally sold her second-hand clothes online, but she never expected that there would be fans who would actually buy them.
After tasting the sweetness, she wanted to get some second-hand clothes in the second-hand clothing store and sell them to fans as her own old clothes.
Mrs. Lin reiterated: "My clothes are absolutely guaranteed."
The woman didn't seem to want to delve into it, so she simply asked a few words, and happily went to pick out clothes.
Xue Fei didn't quite agree with Mrs. Lin's words. It is not allowed to import foreign garbage now, but the surrounding small countries still allow it. It is not impossible to enter the country after a transit.
Besides, the old clothes in her store often have foreign brands, and this brand has no branches in China.
Of course, it does not rule out the purchase or travel abroad to buy, but how much of that probability can there be.
The proprietress Lin was chatting with the female customer. Xue Fei walked out of the old clothes store and found Lin Zhe falling asleep holding the drawing board.
The painting I worked so hard on just now has been completed, and both legs of the girl are covered with red rashes.
Xue Fei glanced at the woman in the store, and then at Lin Zhe's painting.
Under the sun, he suddenly thought of something...
He remembered an urban legend. It was probably that the girl who bought vintage trousers found her legs were extremely itchy, and no matter how much ointment she applied, she went to the hospital for treatment. The doctor told her that she had a rare skin disease. The source of the disease does not exist in China, it is a virus unique to foreign countries, and there is no relevant treatment in China.
So how did this skin disease come about?
Needless to say, it was the pair of vintage trousers bought in a second-hand store.
And now, Lin Zhe drew such a picture, and there was a woman buying second-hand clothes in the store.
Thinking of what happened to Duan Fei, Xue Fei couldn't help becoming very interested in Lin Zhe.
It's so strange that the urban legend mobile phone stopped working, and Lin Zhe seemed to be a human body mobile phone, drawing pictures involving weird urban legends.
What is going on?
At this time, the female customer came out after buying clothes, and Mrs. Lin came out to send her off. She happened to see Lin Zhe who was sleeping soundly, and complained with a smile: "This child, why did he fall asleep while painting? He will catch a cold."
Pushing Lin Zhe's wheelchair into the store.
Xue Fei stood at the door, looked at Lin Zhe's back, and couldn't help frowning.
When he was walking towards his shop, he received a call from Li Ziwen.
As soon as Li Ziwen came up, he said: "The news I sent you yesterday, after thinking about it all night, I suddenly felt that the two of them didn't seem to be a vendetta... Based on your sixth sense, do you think it is a vendetta?"
"I don't know, the news description is too objective, and I can't see anything else." Xue Fei said: "You don't think it's a vendetta, what kind of killing?"
"... Love killing?" Li Ziwen said: "Do you think they are gay?"
Sure enough, gossip is the best way to stimulate people's curiosity, even though it has been 25 years.
"I don't know." Xue Fei said without emotion, "Who knows, everyone is dead."
"But didn't you say that a client asked you to find the person in the sketch portrait? If all the parties involved are dead, who asked you to find Han Lun?"
"You may not believe it when you tell me, Tom."
So Xue Fei popularized Tang Duo's theory to Li Ziwen again.
Hearing this, Li Ziwen was dubious, "Let me find out, what is the origin of this Tang Duo?" After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Li Ziwen wanted to investigate Tang Duo, but Xue Fei didn't stop him, but he didn't expect much.
He felt that people like Tang Duo couldn't find any information.
Sure enough, at night, Li Ziwen sent a message: I found his mobile phone number and ID number. As for these two numbers, there is no information. How do people who don’t even have a bank account live these days?
Xue Fei replied: If we go back to the era when the mobile phone number was not required to use real names, it is estimated that he will not leave any traces, he is simply an alien.
Li Ziwen replied: It's amazing, a master of metaphysics, and I am also metaphysics.
After finishing talking with Li Ziwen, Xue Fei called Qi Ming, Qi Ming answered the phone and said overjoyed: "I still want to call you, so you just called me, it seems that we have a good understanding. "
Xue Fei smiled wearily: "Probably, are you busy?"
"I'm not busy, but hearing your voice, I really think you're very busy." Qi Ming said distressedly: "If you don't have any news from your side, don't hold on, just relax for a while."
Hearing what he said, Xue Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe no news is good news."
"Don't be so pessimistic, I think father-in-law will return safely." Qi Ming said firmly, "I have a hunch."
He knew it was comforting words, but hearing such warm words at this time made him feel much more comfortable.
The two chatted about their daily life, talking and laughing, and Xue Fei was in a much better mood.
Seeing Tang Duo tomorrow, no matter what the result is, he believes that he can hold on.
Qi Ming heard that Xue Fei was in a bad mood today, and continued to comfort him: "Some things are really human-made, such as me. In fact, I shouldn't have come to this world, but my father and my mother begged for it."
"Ah?" Xue Fei said in surprise, "How do you say that?"
"I wanted to tell you in person, but since we've reached this point today, I'll tell you." Qi Ming said, "Actually, I only found out about it recently. My great-grandfather, when he was a warlord, how did he say it?" , It’s probably too much for a human being. I was cursed for three generations of extinct heirs. Then my grandfather was born, my father was born, and I couldn’t be born here. My mother had miscarriages several times. give birth to me."
Xue Fei thought to himself, probably the person who cast the curse is really capable, and luckily the Qi family has money, otherwise it would have been over if they couldn't afford to spend the money.
Did the Qi family know that there would be such a day, so they tried their best to make money?
"...As a result, you fell ill again that year..."
"Yes, it is said that when my mother was pregnant with me, she was told that even if the child could be born, she would have to keep it, and then it would have to be taken away. You will know the rest." Qi Ming said: "My father Mom kept it a secret, I didn't know anything about it."
Xue Fei smiled and said, "I really wronged you back then."
Qi Ming said heartlessly: "Actually, if you think about it carefully, maybe the curse is still there. You see, I am gay. If I go back to 100 years ago, I will definitely lose my children and grandchildren."
"It seems that the person who cast the curse underestimated the power of technological progress and failed to keep pace with the times."
Qi Ming said with a smile: "I told my dad that this kind of curse was not leveled, and it didn't torture my great-grandfather at all. He closed his eyes and didn't care about his affairs. It's like who cursed me now. I will definitely think, if it is unnecessary, I will take the initiative to refuse to show it to you."
"100 years ago, the thinking of people in that era must be different from that of people today. By the way, does the person who cast the curse have any descendants? How is life?"
"My dad checked, and it is said that he died during the turmoil of the times." Qi Ming laughed and said, "Our family has not survived the curse. But now that the curse has been broken, otherwise, where would you find your husband?"
Xue Fei didn't want to pour cold water on him, so he followed him and said, "It makes sense, thank you Master Chiyangzi."
But after Qi Ming finished speaking, he seemed to have come to his senses, "No, if I was not born or died, you would definitely find someone else... Oh, why does my heart feel a little sour and uncomfortable..."
"You are asking for trouble. How can you torture yourself with hypothetical situations like this. Do you want to assume that you were born in a war-torn area, which will avoid riots?"
"It's still not good, please comfort me."
Xue Fei's character could not speak nasty words, so he suppressed a few words forcibly, and finally healed Qi Ming's wounded heart.
Thinking of Tang Duo's theory, I thought, maybe there is a husky or a silly dog in Qi Ming's soul.
After hanging up the phone, Xue Fei glanced at the time, it was not too late, and sent a message to Tang Duo: Can we meet tomorrow?
Tang Duo replied about half an hour later: Yes, is that the thrift shop? Then wait for me, I'll go find you.
Xue Fei said yes, looking forward to the early arrival of tomorrow.
The father's body is definitely not in the flea market, and if the soul is not there, the phone is lying.
But will the phone's information be wrong?Xue Fei didn't think so, so his father's soul was in the flea market without accident.
At daybreak, Xue Fei woke up early before the phone's alarm rang, but he didn't sleep at all.
After washing up, I came to the thrift store. When passing by the second-hand clothes store, Xue Fei saw a girl who was a few years younger than Lin Zhe come out of the store. She should be Lin Zhe's younger sister. She was healthy and bouncy. Jumping to school.
There is no Lin Zhe at the door of the store, so it should not be time for him to go out to bask in the sun and paint.
Xue Fei opened the door of the thrift store, moved a chair and sat at the door, first came to see Lin Zhe, and second came to wait for Tang Duo.
At nine o'clock, Lin Zhe hadn't gone out to paint, but Tang Duo came.
"You're here." Xue Fei stood up and smiled.
Tang Duo looked up at the signboard and said with a smile, "That's right, it's here. The last time I came to sell paperweights, the owner was treacherous and difficult."
That's what Liu Dazhi said, and Xue Fei also thinks so.
Not wanting to waste any time, Xue Fei pointed to the surroundings and said, "Just in this flea market, can we find this person's soul?"
Xue Fei showed Tang Duo the photos of his father in his mobile phone, all kinds of photos of his father.
Tang Duo watched intently, he should have remembered Xue Fei's father's appearance in his mind, "...as long as he is here, I can find him."
Xue Fei asked what he had been worrying all along, "Will he...disappear?"
"After a person dies, the soul leaves the body. If it is not supported by a strong will, it will indeed dissipate, or become a ghost with a little energy. In fact, it is not a complete soul..."
Those supported by a strong will, to put it bluntly, become evil spirits, resentment, love, so the soul is not easy to disperse.
"But..." Tang Duo changed the topic, "If it is attached to a certain object, it will not be so easy to dissipate."
Xue Fei suddenly realized that there is such a possibility, which is why his father's coordinates are displayed in this flea market.
The second-hand goods market is full of second-hand goods. If you attach yourself to any thing, your soul will not be so easy to dissipate.
"Then please." Xue Fei said: "As long as you can find him, the price is not a problem."
Tang Duo smiled and said, "Money is something outside of me. I really don't value it. Let's go and look from house to house. As long as your father's soul is there, I have the confidence to find him."
Xue Fei didn't even lock the store, and followed Tang Duo out.
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