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"... I just started the second semester of my second year of high school, and I started to get sick..." Ling said here, and the point finally appeared.

"Do you know what kidney failure is? I don't know. All I know is that I'm sick, I'm going to be hospitalized, and I can't go to school temporarily. But I don't know how serious the disease is, and my parents don't tell me at all. I was only 17 years old at the time. I have never thought about what death is, and I have only seen things like being sick and being hospitalized on TV.”

"But being in the hospital is also good. You don't have to do homework and exams. My small group often visits me on weekends and brings the latest gossip from the class. We four girls do homework and chat together. At that time I There is always an endless amount of fruit by the bed, so we all eat together, and we are so full that we can’t even eat rice!”

"But then... I couldn't eat many things. Except for my small group, the head teacher and other students in the class would come to see me, and they wrote me letters and made greeting cards. They always encouraged me and let I'll get better soon and say I'll be waiting for me at school."

"Probably in the third year of high school, and school started again. I still haven't recovered. My father and mother are with me every day, but my treatment process is getting more and more painful and uncomfortable. Those incomprehensible instruments, every time I saw the nurses pushing into the ward, I was shaking all over, I kept crying and crying, but it was useless, it was really scary!"

"Then my head teacher and other classmates didn't come to see me. But it doesn't matter, my small group still comes to do homework with me every weekend. They will also bring some test papers, which I don't quite understand. Yes. But I'm not in a hurry at all, at worst, I'll go back to school for another year when I recover from illness."

"Then, they only came to see me once a month, saying that they were making up classes on weekends, and they really didn't have time."

"And then...they haven't seen each other for several months. The excuse is that the third year of high school is heavy, and now they are either making up classes or doing homework on weekends. There is not enough time at all."

"I know they hate me, because I can't go to school, and I can't be with them. I don't believe the excuse of not having enough time. They hate hospitals, all kinds of bad smells. They are tired of me too, I It's getting uglier and uglier, I'm no longer the class flower, I'm no longer the one with the most fashionable and beautiful clothes."

"My friends don't want me, and my parents dislike me too, but what did I do wrong? It's not because I want to get sick. The daily treatment is the most painful for me too! What's wrong with me?" The girl covered her face with her hands. Tears were shed, but she could still see her sadness.

The following story is self-evident, it should be that he was not treated.

Ji Feng sighed and asked, "Then you..."

The girl Ling wiped away the tears she pretended to have shed, and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now when I fell into memories. I watched the high school students one after another on this blackboard, studying, taking exams, and graduating. Watching them over and over again is like watching my student life with those friends."

Ling smiled softly: "I just realized that they didn't lie to me, but they understood that it was a blessing for them to take time out of their busy high school life to see one of my patients, bring me homework, and give me lectures and lectures." It's a profound and righteous act. So, my knot has been resolved, Ji Feng, can you help me? Release me, let me go."

Ji Feng understood her meaning and nodded.

He recalled the steps taught by the little yellow cat, and it was not complicated to unravel the spirit.

He took out the embroidery needle he had prepared and tapped it on his right index finger, and the tip of the index finger was punctured.Monsoon squeezed his fingers hard, and the blood droplets on his fingertips gradually grew bigger.

He straightened his right hand and began to write the character "Tong" upside down in the void with his index finger.

Then a miraculous scene happened, every time he wrote in the void, red blood floated in the air, as if there was an invisible drawing board behind the blood.

I'm about to finish writing this word...

--Snapped!

Ji Feng's finger was slapped, and he paused in mid-air.

The little yellow cat stretched out its paws to prevent him from continuing to write.

Ji Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the yellow cat.But the yellow cat turned to stare at the blackboard, and asked, "You didn't mention it just now, a spiritual trainer for you, right? Is your contract a life-and-death contract or an ordinary contract?"

After the yellow cat finished speaking, there was hardly any sound in the classroom except for Ji Feng's breathing for several minutes.

No one answered, the yellow cat asked and answered: "You are a life-and-death contract. How can a student like you have the money to make an ordinary contract? That's why you dare not mention your spiritual trainer. You are lying to us. Xie Ling, the debt you owe will be repaid by him!"

The girl started to shout hysterically: "But I want to go! That spirit trainer must be dead, I can't summon her! Otherwise, I wouldn't beg you, Ji Feng, help me, you are a good person! You won't have What's the impact, that spirit trainer is dead."

what are you guys saying?Monsoon is a little confused.

So a new round of law popularization work started again.

The little yellow cat briefly said that according to the rules of the spirit trainer, there is a fee for sealing the spirit.

Generally, if the conditions are good before life, the spiritual trainer will be paid enough, and the spiritual trainer will seal the spirit after death.In this way, the money and the goods are paid together, and no one interferes with the other. It is an ordinary contract.

But there is a life-and-death contract where the deceased did not have enough money during his lifetime, and the spirit trainer seals the spirit, but part of the soul will belong to the spirit trainer when the spirit is unraveled in the future.

If another spiritual trainer releases the spirit of the life-and-death contract, the debt owed by the original spirit will be repaid by the spiritual trainer who released the spirit. This is the rule in this industry.

"Believe me, I really summoned the spirit trainer back then, but she ignored me. If she was still alive, why didn't she come to me?" The spirit began to cry again, although she couldn't shed tears.

Ji Feng frowned, probably sorting out the relationship here.

If the spirit didn't lie, it seems that the life-and-death contract between the spirit trainer and the spirit can sense each other, but why didn't the spirit trainer come to collect the bill?

After pondering for a moment, Ji Feng made up his mind, since this matter has been done, it should have a beginning and an end.

"Who is that spirit trainer, shall we find her for you?"

"She, her name is Wang Huaijiao, she may be over 70 years old now. When I was in the hospital, she lived next door to me. I only know that her family makes pies, called Ajiao pies. She even took that pie Give me the cake. There used to be a village in the east of the city called Wangjiacun, but I don’t know if it’s been demolished now.”

Monsoon stood up and ended the conversation just now.

The yellow cat was obviously dissatisfied with Ji Feng's decision, but he didn't say much in public.

After the two left the classroom, they went to the alley full of memories to discuss for a while. Ji Feng was nagged by the yellow cat for a long time.

But Ji Feng wants to take care of this nosy matter. According to the description of the girl spirit, this happened more than ten years ago. The trainer doesn't know if he used his real name and address back then. Most people in their line of work will hide their whereabouts. There are a lot of pseudonyms and surnames.

But Ji Feng made up his mind, and Huang Mao had no choice but to advise him. They decided to go around Wangjia Village to inquire about news on the weekend.

After the conversation on Monday, the spirit on the blackboard was miraculously quiet.

Monsoon finally passed a few days with clean ears and concentrated on listening to the class, very comfortable and comfortable.

Ji Feng explained to his family on Saturday that he would go to Rao Chunxiao's house to play for a whole day, and after saying hello to Rao Chunxiao, he went to meet the little yellow cat at the school gate.

One person and one cat started a tug-of-war on the vehicle.

The yellow cat repeatedly emphasized that he has motor vehicle panic and vomiting and cannot ride in a motor vehicle!

Ji Feng had no choice but to ride a shared bicycle and carry a schoolbag—of course, the schoolbag was just to hold the lazy cat.Then he crossed half of the urban area, rode for 2 hours, and finally arrived at the legendary Wangjia Village.

This village is an urban village, but a new round of municipal expansion started a few years ago, and now this place is already a gathering place for resettlement houses.A small road divides the resettlement area into two parts.There are many small vendors selling all kinds of snacks beside the road, which is very lively.

Ji Feng took the yellow cat and walked around the group of resettlement houses, making sure that none of the restaurants in this area had anything to do with "A-Jiao Pie".

So Ji Feng and the little yellow cat got out of the car, and one person and one cat started to visit the roadside stalls without signboards.

Asking from store to store (actually eating from store to store): there are Malatang stalls, Teppanyaki stalls, and dessert stalls that make some water chestnut cakes.Oden, Zhang Fei's pie, fruit salad, jelly... Hey, wait, Ji Feng suddenly stopped the yellow cat, looked down at the half-eaten Zhang Fei's pie—— It's pie too!

The two of them walked back decisively and found Zhang Fei's pie shop.

The owner of the shop was a middle-aged man with thinning hair, wearing a white apron. Seeing them coming back, he asked with a smile, "Do you want another one?"

"Boss, I want to ask you, there used to be a shop called Gillian Pie here, is it still there?" Ji Feng asked obediently.

"Huh? I don't know. When did the shop open?" The boss really didn't remember it. He had just arrived in this street to buy snacks not long ago, but knowing a few old people on this street might be able to help.

But actually, Ji Feng didn't know when the store opened.

The boss kindly recommended him two old shops on this street that are said to have been open for 30 years.

Ji Feng found one of them, at the alley on the corner of the street, it only sells boiled noodles in two flavors.

As soon as he entered the store, he could smell the aroma of boiled noodles. After eating all the way, Ji Feng was no longer hungry, but he still couldn't control his mouth and wanted to taste it.

The gluttonous cat is the same as him, and encourages Ji Feng with his eyes: eat, eat, eat, why are you hesitating!

Ji Feng asked for the smallest portion of noodles, took out a small bowl from his bag, and put some in the bowl for the yellow cat, so each of them ate happily.

They looked at each other very tacitly and communicated with their eyes: Sure enough, the 30-year-old shop has a very pure taste, like it!

The boss should be the parents-in-law who cook the noodles and collect the money. Both of them seem to be in their 70s, right?

It's past 10 o'clock, if it's early or late, there aren't too many people.They finished cooking Ji Feng's bowl, and there were no other diners behind them, so they watched Ji Feng feed the cat curiously.

The old woman took the initiative to talk to Ji Feng: "Hey, young man, do you have a cat and still carry a bowl with you?"

Ji Feng laughed embarrassedly, thinking that if I don't take good care of this uncle cat, he will dump me and find someone to work for, hey, once a cat slave, a cat slave for the rest of my life!

"Mother-in-law, did you have a shop here before, called Gillian Pie?" Ji Feng followed the words and hurriedly asked.

The mother-in-law thought about it for a while and said nothing, but the old man on the side replied: "Yes, Gillian from the next village! Her pies are handed down from generation to generation, and they taste very good!"

"Does this store still exist?" Ji Feng asked.

"There was demolition here 8 years ago, and her shop was demolished, so she won't open it!" The old man continued: "You want to eat her pies? There are no more now, I heard they don't do it They have now moved to Tangzhou Alley, Gechuan Road, West District."

Ji Feng thought to himself, this grandpa has a pretty good memory, not only can he remember exactly when he doesn't open a shop, he even knows where he moved to!

But this grandma's memory is not very good, so why not let the old grandpa collect the money, and grandma cook the noodles?

The old grandpa wanted to continue talking, but was yelled at by the grandmother: "Is the sanitation done? Have you washed the vegetables? Have you wiped the stove? If you have time to chat here, go to work!!! Gillian Gillian, They have grandchildren, what are you thinking about?"

The old grandpa blushed unexpectedly, and argued: "Hey, I didn't worry about it, didn't I just say this when the young man asked me!"

"Hmph, I don't think about it. Why do you keep that old, rustic and worthless watch? I closed the store at night, and I went back and threw it away!" Grandma didn't give the old grandpa any face. The family is a one-sided female man.

The old man sighed, and walked silently to the back kitchen...to do sanitation, wash vegetables, and clean the stove.

This scene was beyond Ji Feng's expectation, and he wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing Grandma's cannibalism, he quickly finished eating the noodles, paid for it, patted his ass and left.