Lookout Men and Widows

Although it is not a particularly high-end community, Zhao Zhiwen is still very discerning when buying a house. The housing prices in this area have risen very high in recent years, and the transportation is convenient. There are subways outside the two gates of the community. Take three stops, and you can reach a large shopping mall in less than 10 minutes.

When entering the community, you have to register with the gate guard, and the gate guard notifies the head of the household before letting them in.

"Hello, you have a visitor." The guard pressed Zhao Zhiwen's house number.

Zhao Zhiwen's voice is completely the voice of a typical middle-aged man, with a strong hometown accent, which makes You Ming feel kind, but this kindness is only for the accent.

Papa You also had the same accent when he was a child. For a long time, anyone who heard You Ming with this accent was called Papa.

Zhao Zhiwen was silent for a few seconds when he heard that You Ming and the others were visiting, obviously he didn't want to let them go.

"Uncle Zhao." You Ming said into the intercom, "If you don't let us in, we will have to see the court."

Zhao Zhiwen: "Let them come up."

The guard swiped their cards for them.

Standing at the door of Zhao Zhiwen's house, You Ming looked at his father. Father You is not very good at business, he is not smooth enough, and he is not good enough to read people's faces, but Father You is a solid-minded person, no matter whether the business is good or bad. They won't steal anything.

In addition, Mama You is in control behind, Papa You doesn’t actually spend much money, and he has limited money in his hands. Basically, Mama You allows him to use what he can use, and if he wants money, he has to ask Mama You to apply.

In fact, You Ming understands Papa You's mentality. Before getting married, the You family did not bring Papa You any family warmth. He was not the eldest son and went to school at the expense of his brothers. He gradually developed a character of pleasing others. He feels that he is good to others, and no matter how good he is, others will treat him well.

This kind of pleasing personality is difficult to change after it is developed, even if Father You now has a harmonious family, a loving wife, and a sensible son, it is not easy to change.

But You Ming still has confidence, after all, Father You was so foolish and filial before, and now he doesn't associate with grandpa and the others anymore.

People don't say that they will mature when they reach a certain age. Sometimes people mature in an instant.

Standing in the elevator, Zhao Zhiwen lived on the eighteenth floor.

You Ming: "He helped you back then, and you want to repay him. I can understand and respect your thoughts."

Papa You was taken aback for a moment, he always thought his son would criticize him, but he didn't expect his son to be so considerate, he would hug him in an instant.

You Ming sideways avoided his father's embrace, and said: "But you shouldn't hide it from me and Mom, we are a family, and we should discuss things instead of going to each other, right? If I How do you feel about Mom giving money and things from the family to outsiders without telling you?"

Father You sighed: "When I was poor, he also lent me money. I didn't tell your mother, because I was afraid that your mother would be stressed, and your mother would be stubborn and unwilling to ask someone to borrow money. He was only working at that time. , a month’s salary of several hundred yuan, I forcibly scraped together more than 2000 yuan, people said that it’s easy to add flowers to the cake, but it’s difficult to give charcoal in the snow, I didn’t expect..."

I don't know why, when you are poor, you exchange your heart for your heart, and when you are rich, you can't be the same as rich.

You Ming thought about his parents when they first started their business. When they were the poorest, they ate two steamed buns a day and homemade mustard.

To them at that time, more than 2000 yuan was indeed a huge sum of money in a timely manner. You Ming could understand Papa You's mood, but he couldn't understand Papa You's actions.

"Even if you want to help, it's not just money." You Ming walked out of the elevator, "I'll go and talk to Uncle Zhao."

"He is reasonable, and I am also reasonable. If he is not reasonable, don't blame me for speaking badly."

Papa You nodded, his brows and eyes drooping, and he was in a bad mood.

You Ming knocked on the door of Zhao's house, and it was a middle-aged man who opened the door. He was wearing house clothes and his hair was graying early, but his appearance was not too bad. Even You Ming thought it was a bit strange. Saying it shouldn't be a mean person.

"Uncle Zhao, right? I'm You Ming." You Ming walked into Zhao's door, and Papa You also walked in.

Zhao Zhiwen turned sideways and let them in: "Sit down, I'll pour you tea."

You Ming and Papa You sat on the sofa.

Zhao Zhiwen put the teacup in front of them, and sat on the single sofa by himself. He was a little thin, to be precise, not a little, but extremely thin. Those who didn't know thought he had some serious illness. He coughed lightly twice, slowly After a while, he said, "I know what you are here for."

You Ming said politely: "Then I don't need to say too much."

Zhao Zhiwen took out a card from his pocket, and handed it to You Ming: "There is 100 million in it, and I have 30 in it. Give me time to make up."

You Ming and Papa You were stunned.

It shouldn't be so easy. According to Papa You's old friend, Zhao Zhiwen doesn't look like he wants to pay back the money.

Zhao Zhiwen pursed his lips and sighed: "During this time, I have had some mental problems and my memory has declined. Sometimes I can't remember what I did or said. The last time I went out to dinner with old friends, they said I told them Lao You is Kaizi."

"I really don't remember."

"I know what Lao You has done to me. I am not an ungrateful person. After knowing about your family's accident, I asked my son to sell the house and buy a smaller one. Fortunately, we have Housing prices in the surrounding area are rising rapidly, and the price difference for changing houses is more than 100 million."

Papa You looked at the card, feeling a little dazed.

Zhao Zhiwen: "I said I would pay you back the money, but I don't know why I haven't paid it back."

Zhao Zhiwen frowned: "I don't know why, it's just like a ghost."

You Ming didn't doubt what Zhao Zhiwen said, because selling a house can't be done in a day or two, and they just decided to come here today, so he wouldn't know the news in advance.

You Ming looked at Zhao Zhiwen, at his swollen eye bags and blue eye sockets.

"Have you been anywhere recently?" You Ming suddenly asked, "The cemetery, or other places?"

Zhao Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, with a frightened expression on his face: "I have been there. I went back to my hometown to visit the grave before. I used to be buried there. It was raining that day, so I went alone."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror on his face: "I wanted to go back after sweeping the tomb, but I couldn't get out. I know that area very well. I grew up on that mountain when I was young."

"Later I was tired, so I sat and rested next to a big rock."

"Later, I was woken up by my son, saying that I hadn't been home all day, and they came out to look for me in the middle of the night, only to find that I was sleeping soundly holding someone else's tombstone."

"And that's the last part of the way out of the mountain." Zhao Zhiwen drank his saliva, his lips trembling, "But I still can't get out."

You Ming: "Let me take the liberty to ask, do you still remember the owner of the tombstone you are holding?"

Zhao Zhiwen nodded quickly: "Remember, that person is very famous in our place. His surname is also Zhao, Zhao Dacheng. He used to be a gangster with us. He has been a gangster for nearly a lifetime. His character is not very good, so he loves to borrow money. If he doesn’t pay back, he still likes to drink and beats people when he’s drunk, and both of his wives were beaten away by him.”

"Later, he got drunk due to alcoholism and died. People in the village chipped in to bury him."

"Has there been any changes since you came back?" You Ming asked, "Has your family told you?"

Zhao Zhiwen: "I don't have much memory of many times, but they said that sometimes I... was very strange, lost my temper, cursed people, and wanted to drink. They didn't buy it for me and I wanted to beat them..."

The more he said, the paler his face became: "Am I bewitched?"

"Now that I think about it, the time I don't remember is exactly the same as Zhao Dacheng." He swallowed, "My wife said she couldn't serve me, so she moved in with her son and daughter-in-law."

Zhao Zhiwen's eyes were moist, he sniffed, and smiled awkwardly: "Don't be surprised, it's just that I'm so old, and suddenly I'm a lonely person, it's hard for me to accept."

Like Papa You, Zhao Zhiwen is also a rare high school student in their hometown.

The wife he married used to be a middle school teacher, and his son graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. The education level of the family is not low.

Papa You looked at his old friend and sighed: "Then you should tell me, you don't know how hurtful your words are."

Zhao Zhiwen lowered his head, not daring to look at Papa You.

You Ming: "Do you have a pen and paper here?"

Zhao Zhiwen quickly said, "Yes, there are rice paper and brushes."

You Ming said: "You can write a word and show it to me. Write whatever you want, just write the word you want to write most now."

As soon as these words came out, Papa You and Zhao Zhiwen were both stunned.

Zhao Zhiwen looked at Papa You: "Xiao Ming knows this?"

Papa You also looked confused: "Don't ask me, I just found out, no earlier than you."

You Ming smiled and said, "Even if you have read a few miscellaneous books, it may not be accurate. Try it."

Zhao Zhiwen understood, this is young people trying to play, he smiled: "I'll write."

When he brought the written words over, You Ming had already looked over the room. He didn't bring out the dew, and he couldn't find anything with his eyes. Open your own eyes.

You Ming took the paper.

Zhao Zhiwen wrote the word "vertical".

You Ming looked at the words.

Papa You quickly asked, "Did you see anything?"

Zhao Zhiwen was also curious. Although he had heard of Jiezi, this was the first time he had actually seen it.

You Ming didn't explain it. He didn't have solid basic skills, so he could have his own explanation, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Uncle Zhao, if this is the case, I will disturb you again at night." You Ming said, "Let's try it, the chance of success at night is higher."

Zhao Zhiwen was surprised and said, "Xiao Ming can also exorcise evil spirits? That's why I had mental problems before, right? I've heard people talk about this kind of thing before, but I just didn't expect it to happen to me."

You Ming said: "I can only try, I am not very good at it."

Zhao Zhiwen smiled with difficulty: "There is really no other way, I guess I can only go to a mental hospital, so as not to drag down my wife and children."

His son is going to work now, his wife is also a professional woman, and the couple are living a hard life. If they have children, one of them must go home to take care of the children. After all, it is not a problem to leave them to the nanny. Seriously, he needs someone to take care of him, which is to cause trouble to his family. He would rather live in a mental hospital or a nursing home.

"Then let's go first." You Ming and Papa You stood up.

Zhao Zhiwen sent them to the gate of the community before returning.

After he left, Father You said to You Ming: "Is what he said true? Why is this matter so pending?"

You Ming: "Dad, you go back first, I'm going to find a friend."

Papa You nodded: "Then you have to be careful, Papa will call you every half hour, you have to answer it."

You Ming smiled and said, "Understood, don't worry."

"Also, if anyone asks you to borrow money in the future, you have to tell my mother and me."

You's father quickly said: "Now the money is in your mother's hands, and I have to report to her to see the account book to get the money. Don't worry, now that Dad has you, it's not what it used to be."

"Okay." You Ming sent You's father to the car, "Remember what you said, if you borrow money at will in the future, my mother and I will not care about you, and you can live with whoever you borrow from."

Papa You got into the car, touched his neck, and whispered, "I think I'm just like a son."

You Ming didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Father You smiled and said, "I didn't say anything, I said how I gave birth to such a handsome son."

You Ming smiled helplessly: "Then you also want to be safe, and call me when you get home."

"Put your seat belt on."

After Papa You fastened his seat belt, he drove away.

You Ming took a taxi to the neighborhood where he lived before. After all, he was just getting started, and Jiang Yu'an was not with him now. At this time, the half bucket of water celestial master hired by the Chu family couple might be useful. Although it was half bucket of water, it said Maybe he knows what to do in this situation.

"Little You." Chu Quan invited You Ming into the house with a bitter expression on his face, and said as he walked in, "During this period of time, I had to send most of the debt collectors away, and I almost went bankrupt."

"I have everything you want, and someone asked me to find a wife for him, saying that even female ghosts look down on him."

"Does that look good? My head is all rotten, even if I kiss my mouth, I can't find where the mouth is."

You Ming smiled, and really felt that Chu Quan was quite unlucky.

They just have a filial heart, wanting to make the old mother get better, and don't be stingy with money. They went to the hospital, and the Celestial Master was also hired. It was recommended by an acquaintance who spent a lot of money. As a result, the mother did not recover. The Celestial Master is a half bucket of water. I have to spend more money to wipe the ass of this celestial master.

You Ming felt that even if it was him, he probably wanted to strangle the Celestial Master to death.

"He's still receiving those ghosts in his room." Chu Quan said to You Ming, "Just wait a little bit."

The celestial master's surname is Yang, Yang Rongbao, 23 years old.

"He said that he became a teacher at the age of eight." Chu Quan was very angry when he mentioned this, "Tell me, just learn whatever you want. After studying for so many years, you should be able to learn it."

You Ming explained: "This business is different. Sometimes the learning time and ability are not directly proportional. It still depends on talent and understanding. Some people can't get in the door all their lives. He is not lying, he is indeed a skillful person. gone."

Hearing what You Ming said, Chu Quan sighed and said, "I can only consider myself unlucky."

After about half an hour, Yang Rongbao came out of the room, nodded and bowed to the invisible people around him.

It wasn't until the ghost left that Yang Rongbao heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up when he saw You Ming, he hurried over, sat next to You Ming, pouted his buttocks, and pushed Chu Quan who was sitting there away.

Chu Quan: "..."

"I heard from Mr. Chu that your name is You Ming." Yang Rongbao is familiar with himself, and he looks fine when he is not pretending, "You haven't told me who your teacher is last time, this time it is really thanks to you. If you didn't come here in time to deal with this matter, I guess I will follow along..."

You Ming smiled and said, "I came here this time to ask for your help."

Yang Rongbao patted his chest and said, "Just say it, as long as I can help, I won't refuse, and I won't charge you money."

Chu Quan hummed softly at the side: "I'm ashamed to say that I will take money."

Yang Rongbao gave a dry laugh.

You Ming showed Yang Rongbao the words written by Zhao Zhiwen: "Take a look, what can you see?"

Yang Rongbao got serious, took the paper, and looked at it carefully: "The ink color is uneven, how about his previous writing?"

"I've seen it before. It was vigorous and powerful." You Ming just wanted to confirm his suspicion with Yang Rongbao.

Yang Rongbao also said: "The word 'Zong' means grass covers people, grass covers people, and the yin energy is extremely strong. If it is daytime, the grass will cover you; if it is night, it will cover people, or two people."

"Yes." You Ming continued, "But this word was written by someone who already suspected that he was possessed by evil spirits."

Yang Rongbao frowned, he glanced at You Ming, and they both said in unison: "The person who wrote this word is not human at all."

"Unraveling characters is sometimes inaccurate." Yang Rongbao explained, "Because once people feel that they are bewitched, they will give themselves psychological hints. The accuracy of interpreting characters is only higher when telling fortunes. It is not a person who wrote this character. It just wants you to feel like you're bewitched."

You Ming: "He wants to use my hand to drive out the soul of the master who was still in the body."

Yang Rongbao: "...What the hell is this? I'm afraid he is a clever ghost?"

Chu Quan didn't hold back, and let out a muffled laugh beside him.

The two looked over together, and Chu Quan quickly said, "I'm not gloating, I just think it's very humorous."

You Ming: "This explanation makes sense."

Why did he suddenly lose consciousness? If that was the case, he behaved normally when You Ming and Father You were by his side for so long.

"But ghosts generally don't have the ability to possess the body." You Ming said, "Most of them can only seize the body when the person is about to die."

Yang Rongbao explained: "You can't say that. Ghosts also have individual differences. The ghosts you said are not capable of harming people, but they are more powerful than ordinary ghosts after death, and they can walk away. Crooked way."

You Ming: "Understood."

The original Zhao Zhiwen probably prepared the 100 million yuan a long time ago.

And now why does this "Zhao Zhiwen" pay back the money?Logically speaking, he should have given up the money.

You Ming: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He was bullied by You Ming before, but now Yang Rongbao is flattered: "No, you're welcome, if you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask me, how about we exchange contact information? Scan my QR code."

You Ming thought about it, and felt that adding him was not a bad thing, and he really knew more than himself.

After the two joined, Yang Rongbao asked: "How long have you been studying this? You look younger than me, and my master said that I am very talented in this line of work."

In this line of work, talent is more important than hard work.

In other industries, 90.00% sweat plus [-]% talent can achieve success.

But to do this is 90.00% of the talent and [-]% of the sweat.

You Ming said honestly: "I am self-taught, just getting started, and I don't know much."

Yang Rongbao was dumbfounded.

Not to mention You Ming's abilities, his courage is second to none.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, You Ming waited until Jiang Yu'an appeared before going to Zhao's house with Jiang Yu'an.

"Don't you need to go to rest recently?" You Ming and Jiang Yu'an walked on the road. There was no one on the side of the road in the middle of the night, and there were few cars, and there were only two or three cars. At ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one there.

There was no online car-hailing service nearby, so You Ming could only see if he could get a taxi while walking.

Jiang Yu'an stretched out his hand at this time, and held You Ming's hand gently and firmly. He didn't have a smile on his face, which made people feel too melancholy, but his eyes were very soft. No matter who looked at him, he could find the A lake of autumn water.

"Take your time." Jiang Yu'an said softly, "I want to spend more time with you."

You Ming pursed his lips and hooked the corners of his mouth, obviously in a good mood, he asked, "Why are you so good at talking?"

Jiang Yu'an said solemnly: "I can only talk to you."

You Ming changed the subject: "I still can't get a taxi."

Jiang Yu'an: "I have a solution."

You Ming looked at him vigilantly: "What way?"

Jiang Yu'an smiled: "I can take you there."

You Ming still looked at him, waiting for his next words.

As expected, Jiang Yu'an did not live up to his expectations. Jiang Yu'an stopped, looked at You Ming, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became ambiguous: "Can I get a kiss as a reward?"

You Ming: "..."

He knew it.

"Don't talk?" Jiang Yu'an approached him with a low smile, "Then I'll charge some interest first."

He moved closer to You Ming, took You Ming's lips and took a light bite.

You Ming closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, the two of them were already standing downstairs in the building where Zhang Zhiwen lived, saving even the time required to pass the guard.

You Ming briefly told Jiang Yu'an the ins and outs of the incident on the elevator.

"Uncle Zhao helped my dad before, and he really sold the house and wants to pay back the money." You Ming said seriously, "So I have to help him."

You Ming said: "If he hurts the world, no matter what happens to him, he deserves the retribution."

"But he is an ordinary person. He has never done anything bad, so he shouldn't have to bear these things."

Jiang Yu'an's voice was very soft: "Don't worry, everything is up to me."

"Do whatever you want."

"I won't put you in any danger."

The elevator door opened slowly, but the lights in the corridor suddenly flickered continuously, flickering on and off.

You Ming frowned: "He knows we're here."

Jiang Yu'an shook his head, with a smile on his face, but the smile was indifferent, and there was a bit of sternness between his brows and eyes.

"It only knows you're here."