dhibooks Chapter 58: Chapter 58
Chapter 58: Chapter 58
When the principal and Shen Yong returned home, it was already around nine o'clock in the evening, and there were still two hours left. They put the Mingbi yellow paper they had bought on the table in the living room, and Shen Yong took Yu Le's used paper Dagger walked up and down the room, never daring to strike.
Principal Shen pushed the door open, saw his anxious son, and asked him: "What's the matter, quickly follow Yan Wenbo's method. Although it takes three days, the sooner you do it, the better."
"Where do you want me to cut? Smear the entire dagger with blood. Tell me, how can you bleed so much blood? Isn't it painful? Dad, do you have to ask for my blood?" Shen Yong was afraid of pain, so he delayed Too late to act.
"He said he wanted your blood, but I'm your father, we have the same blood flowing on our bodies, I'll come!" Principal Shen said, snatching the dagger from his son, and stabbing his own arm. , the blood instantly stained the dagger red.
Shen Yong stared blankly, too frightened to speak for a long time.
"Our blood is the same, so we should be fine." Principal Shen said self-righteously.
"Dad...you..." Unexpectedly, his father paid so much for him without hesitation, Shen Yong was at the end of his words.
Seeing that the dagger was gradually filled with blood, except for the handle, there were almost no gaps, so Principal Shen called Shen Yong: "Go and get the paper!"
At eleven o'clock, Shen Yong was trembling all by himself with an iron basin he got from somewhere. He couldn't help but look around and came to the crossroads. It's not completely dry, but it's enough to coat the dagger.
On a dark and windy night, with pedestrians and vehicles everywhere on the road, Shen Yong became more courageous. He put the iron basin at the intersection, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit the Mingbi yellow paper.
Everything went smoothly and nothing happened. Seeing that the paper and the dagger in the iron basin were almost burned, he ran away quickly, and no one called him when he ran.
Usually at this time, it is another crossroads, where there is still an iron basin, and a faint flame is still rising inside the iron basin. The patrolling policeman just saw it. Even if he saw it, he walked over and took a look. He dared to do other things, because he saw that the yellow paper of Ming coins was burned inside, which was something for the dead, so he dared to act rashly, if he offended those dirty things, it would be too late to regret.
Ye Nuochen and Yan Wenbo left the school the next day. Ye Nuochen originally wanted to say goodbye to Mu Lingsheng when they left, but early in the morning, he saw Mu Lingsheng and Lin Ke crossing shoulders in front of him. Talking and laughing, I feel that there is no need for that at all.
Yan Wenbo patted him on the shoulder, "Look at you, he actually doesn't like Lin Ke at all. He is not him now, so the behavior he does is not what he wants, so don't worry too much about it."
"Where do I have it!" Ye Nuochen insisted.
"Ye Nuochen, if you want to know more about the story between you and him, the dagger in your mouth can tell you the answer." Yan Wenbo only told him so much, and he didn't want to reveal too much about the rest.
"You mean my golden dagger?" Ye Nuochen started thinking about the golden dagger. This dagger was given to him by his father. He still doesn't know the origin of the dagger. It's time to ask when he gets home. father.
"En." Yan Wenbo responded, and suddenly shouted, "It's over, that boy Shen Yong is dead."
"What's wrong?" Ye Nuochen was a little puzzled by Yan Wenbo's surprise.
"He didn't follow the cracking method I gave him. This is a big taboo." Yan Wenbo has already sensed it.
"Then...forget it, the dead can't live, the living can't die, this is his life." Ye Nuochen didn't want to care so much, anyway, Yan Wenbo was doing all of this, he was just a soy saucer, Didn't help anyone.
"You're right, who is he to blame for his own death!" Yan Wenbo echoed.
After leaving the school gate, Ye Nuochen invited Yan Wenbo to dinner.
The two chatted with each other one by one on the road.
"When we met on the first day, you invited me. When we separated, I invited you."
"it is good."
"Can you cut your hair and change into another color of clothes when we meet next time, it's always black and not sunny at all."
"it is good."
"Also, when we contact by mobile phone, don't you not answer me."
"This one……"
"I know you are busy, so if you don't reply, you won't reply. It's okay to reply a few words once in a while."
"it is good."
"Also, don't secretly fall in love behind my back."
"it is good."
"Why don't you agree with everything? I'm just teasing you. You are so grown up. How can you not fall in love? Then I am restricting your personal freedom."
"My job leaves me no time for a relationship."
"Actually, I don't want to be separated from you at all, so can't you take me with you? You see, my cultivation base is so low, and I can learn a lot with you."
"Ye Nuochen..." Yan Wenbo stopped suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Ye Nuochen followed his feet and stopped, looked up at him, suddenly remembered something, and his eyes stopped on his finger with the Band-Aid on it, "By the way, does your hand still hurt?"
"It's long ago, I found that you talk a lot today."
"A lot?" Ye Nuochen didn't think, maybe he had always talked a lot, so he couldn't feel any difference from before.
"However, I like to listen." Yan Wenbo smiled.
Ye Nuochen thought that Yan Wenbo would complain about him a lot, but he said that he liked to listen to it. It was a surprise, but he was more happy.
After the two had dinner together, Yan Wenbo was in a hurry to leave when he came out of the restaurant.
"You go back first, I'll go by car later, we're going on different roads." Yan Wenbo left this sentence, walked to the side of the road, and began to reach out to stop the car.
Ye Nuochen didn't catch up, and just stood there quietly watching his back in a daze as he left in the car, feeling even more reluctance in her heart, as she left and didn't know when she would see her again.
The first thing Ye Nuochen did when he got home was to run to the room and take out the golden dagger from under the pillow to examine it carefully, take it out and put it back in, and look at it front and back, except for the pure gold of the handle and the shiny silver of the knife surface, No other abnormalities were seen.
The only difference is that this is different from ordinary daggers. This golden dagger is very heavy, and it has a special weight and texture when held in the hand. The blade looks extremely sharp, as if blood can be seen with a light touch on the flesh , the workmanship is fine, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.
It is this dagger that makes him dream of various deeds related to Mu Lingsheng every night. From ancient times, to the Republic of China, to modern times, they are all related to him, not only related, but also related to the two of them. The relationship is quite unusual, it's simply unbelievable. Does this mean that the dagger is related to Mu Lingsheng in disguise?Otherwise, how could there be Mu Lingsheng's memory?No, it should be related to the two of them.
Ye Nuochen began to think wildly while watching. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure out the mystery of this dagger. By the way, his father told him that this dagger was given to him by his master. His master's surname was Tan. Also, isn't Mu Lingsheng's cousin also surnamed Tan?It seems that this dagger is definitely inseparable from Mu Lingsheng.
"Xiao Chen, what are you doing in the room alone?" Liu Jing didn't have time to say hello to her son, and saw her son rushing into the room and not coming out for a long time, and finally couldn't help but came over to ask about the situation.
Ye Nuochen didn't hide it, just left the room with the dagger in hand.
Just in time, I ran into Liu Jing who was rushing over. Liu Jing saw that he was holding a golden dagger in his hand, and also saw that he was out of his mind, and subconsciously worried: "Son, what's wrong with you?" Scared by dirty things?
Ye Nuochen gradually came to his senses, looked up at Liu Jing, and asked the doubt in his heart with a puzzled face: "Mom, do you know the origin of this dagger?"
Liu Jing shifted her gaze to the golden dagger in her son's hand again, and blurted out, "Isn't this a birthday present from your father, for self-defense? Why are you asking this?"
"I sleep with him on my pillow, and I have nightmares every night." Ye Nuochen replied with an aggrieved expression on his face.
"Then you won't have nightmares if you don't put it under the pillow. It's for self-defense and to ward off evil spirits. Logically, you shouldn't have nightmares." Liu Jing felt something was wrong while talking.
"So I want to know how it came from, and how to use it to deal with those dirty things." Ye Nuochen's expression fell into deep thought.
"When your father comes back, you ask him." Liu Jing left this sentence, turned around and left.
"I'm not at home these days, what is Dad busy with?" Ye Nuochen chased after Liu Jing and asked.
"Isn't it because those wealthy entrepreneurs invited me to visit the Fengshui cemetery and deal with all kinds of strange things that can't be explained by science? I'm so busy that I don't have time to rest." Liu Jing said in a complaining and distressed tone.
"Then when will he come back?" Ye Nuochen couldn't wait.
"Since you went out, he hasn't been home, and the information and phone calls have never stopped every day, so that I won't worry. Since you are back, I will tell him. He told me when I will come back. Time will tell." Liu Jing sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control and watched her favorite Mary Su love TV series.