Lookout Men and Widows

Chapter 84

After a ridiculous night, when You Ming woke up the next morning like a dead dog, the sun shone on You Ming's eyelids, and he stretched out his hand to rub his eyes. The autumn tiger is coming fiercely, and no one knows when it will cool down.

Mother You was outside watering her carefully cultivated potted plants, and Aunt Zheng had already brought breakfast to the dining table.

This morning, I ate rice cakes made by Aunt Zheng and soy milk made at home, as well as pickles, boiled eggs and steamed buns.

Probably because she finally divorced her husband, Aunt Zheng devoted herself to her work and learned a lot of new dishes and desserts.

I have the same aura as Papa You, the kind who can laugh while standing still.

"Xiao Ming, try this rice cake." Aunt Zheng untied her apron and watched You Ming go downstairs with a smile on her face.

You Ming said to her, "Thank you for your hard work."

Aunt Zheng: "What's the hard work? Since I learned to look up recipes on the Internet, I found out that many dishes look difficult, but they are actually quite easy to cook. I learned a new method of ribs, and I will cook them for you at noon! Stew without adding water, Just add onions, it is said to be simple and delicious, and now the Internet is really developed, and you can learn things quickly!"

Aunt Zheng didn't read any books, and she learned to read characters later.

When reading recipes, I often have to look through the dictionary.

There are more and more dishes, and the craftsmanship is getting better and better.

Yuntong came out of the children's room, smelled the fragrance and came over, her eyes fixed on the dishes on the table.

It's like a puppy, but it doesn't dare to eat without the owner's words, so it can only watch helplessly.

It was Mama You who took a piece of rice cake and stuffed it into Yuntong's hand, and Yuntong ate it voraciously, until she burst into tears.

He has not eaten food for more than 2000 years, but the feeling of hunger has always been engraved in his bones.

The food entered her stomach, and Yuntong ate while crying.

Both Mama You and Aunt Zheng felt distressed, and Mama You turned to You Ming and asked, "What's the matter? He cries every time he eats, and you make him hungry?"

You Ming shook his head and said slowly, "Maybe the rice cakes made by Auntie are so delicious."

Aunt Zheng was shocked. The rice cakes she made were so delicious that they could make people cry?She is so awesome, why doesn't she know it herself?

Yuntong wiped away her tears after eating the last bite of rice cake, and smiled at Aunt Zheng and Mama You with a cute and harmless smile on her head, "It's so delicious!"

Mother You suspiciously took a piece of rice cake and took a bite.

Was her mouth tricked?Although it was indeed delicious, no matter how delicious it was, it was rice cake. She really didn't taste the taste that could make people cry.

Then Mama You looked at Yuntong with loving eyes.

Maybe this kid hasn't eaten anything good?

She also whispered to You Ming: "How did this child's parents become parents?"

You Ming: "...Maybe it's really not good."

Mother You's eyes widened: "How can there be such parents... Hey! Then you often bring him to our house for dinner, and our family can still get a pair of chopsticks and a bowl."

You Ming nodded, and glanced at Yuntong. For some reason, he felt that Yuntong's behavior at this time was sincere.

Maybe it's an illusion?

You Ming: "Understood."

Papa You said at the dinner table, "I answered a call this morning!"

Then he looked at Mama You and You Ming with piercing eyes, waiting for them to ask.

You Ming asked: "Is there something good?"

You's father widened his eyes and smiled brightly: "The theme of this year's film festival is Chinese style. We have received a lot of orders, and this morning I answered an overseas call. Hey, the Chinese language is so good! I can't even guess. Just understand!"

"It's not easy for a foreigner to learn Chinese!"

During this period of time, Papa You, who went out to learn English when he was free, found that foreign friends were as miserable as himself, and felt very balanced.

Although You's father's English level is still stuck in counting from one to ten.

Mama You: "This is a good thing. Let's go out for a meal after signing the contract."

Papa You patted his chest and said, "Okay, I'll treat you!"

Mother You looked at her husband suspiciously: "Where did you get the money?"

Papa You who slipped out: "..."

Mama You: "Have you learned how to hide private money?"

Papa You begged for mercy: "Just 10,000+..."

Mother You: "Show me all your cards."

Papa You handed over several cards, one of which was the company funds that Mama You gave him, and he had to pay for every transaction that Papa You used, and told his wife that the other cards contained favors There is a separate card for current and daily expenses and pocket money.

Mother You checked the card before returning the card to Father You.

Papa You breathed a sigh of relief.

You Ming looked at his parents, thinking that in the future, Jiang Yu'an would take care of his pocket money like Mother You, and he would be like his father.

Think about it this way...

It seems to be quite suitable!

You Ming felt that he should hand over his card to Jiang Yu'an tonight.

He earns money outside, and then Jiang Yuan can use the money he earns to buy things he likes.

very beautiful.

After breakfast, You Ming went out.

He recently spent too much time with Tai Rong, during which Chu Quan introduced him to the business of taking orders, but he pushed them back.

Today I am going to deal with the business introduced by Chu Quan.

However, when Chu Quan called him, he was busy, so he didn't ask in detail, and he didn't know what was going on.

You have to wait until you see Chu Quan to find out.

After getting into the car, Yun Tong put on the seat belt under the supervision of You Ming.

"Don't probe." You Ming warned.

Yuntong stopped when she was about to roll down the window.

After a long time, Yun Tong whispered: "The roller coaster..."

You Ming: "I'll take you there this afternoon."

Yuntong pursed her lips and smiled, then her smile froze, and she became the same as before.

LOL!what's so funny!

Yuntong scolded herself secretly.

Isn't it just going to the playground?My 2000-year-old ghost still likes playgrounds?That's all for coaxing little dolls!

You Ming didn't pay attention to Yun Tong's movements, he called Chu Quan and then entered the community, and parked the car in the garage of Chu Quan's family.

It's rare to go back to the neighborhood where you lived before, and you Ming misses you a little bit, and you still have feelings after living in it for so many years.

Originally, the You family's house was sold to a local rich man who was a hotel chain, but You Ming didn't know if he moved in or not.

"Are you here so early?" Chu Quan opened the door and let You Ming in.

There is no reaction to You Ming bringing a child.

After all, if you can bring a child to discuss this kind of business, the child is definitely not an ordinary child.

"Go to the study." Chu Quan said, "I'll make you some tea, what do you want to drink?"

Yun Tong: "Drink, Bai."

Chu Quan: "..."

You Ming thought for a while: "Give it to him."

Only then did Chu Quan walk away with a complicated expression on his face.

Even a little celestial master shouldn't drink at such a young age.

Chu Quan walked in with a cup of tea and a cup of Sprite, and put them in front of You Ming and Yun Tong.

Yun Tong had never drank alcohol or Sprite, she was astonished when she drank it, and after she took a sip, she still pursed her lips and let out a breath, looking very intoxicated.

He sees living people drinking like this.

"Wait a little bit, it's too early, people seem to take half an hour to arrive." Chu Quan said and went out to make a phone call, urging people to hurry up.

You Ming is not in a hurry, after all, he has nothing to do today, and it will be after two o'clock in the afternoon to accompany Yuntong to the playground, the sun is too strong at noon, and the temperature is too high.

You Ming had been waiting for nearly an hour when the client came.

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." The customer quickly explained when he entered the study, "Today is a working day, there are too many people going to work at this point, it's too congested."

You Ming expressed his understanding: "It's nothing."

The client was a middle-aged man, but he was actually very good. He had well-maintained jet-black hair, was not tall, and was very imposing, and his casual clothes gave him the feeling of being formal.

"This is Mr. Zhang." Chu Quan introduced each other.

Mr. Zhang enthusiastically held You Ming's hand: "Master You has admired him for a long time."

You Ming went straight to the point: "What happened to you?"

Mr. Zhang sighed: "It's like this. I run a chain hotel. I have opened five hotels in this city. The one in the city center has customers who report that the faucet leaks in the middle of the night, and some customers say they heard a woman crying. "

"I didn't take it seriously at first. After all, there are a lot of people coming and going in the hotel. If a female customer loses her relationship or loses her job, it's understandable that she cries louder."

"Later, I also let the security guards take turns to patrol 24 hours, but the security guards were scared away..."

The one who was scared away was recognized as courageous, the kind who could watch the Grudge by himself without pausing or covering his eyes during the whole process.

"Once he left, other security guards didn't dare to patrol, and there were fewer and fewer customers."

"I also spent more money to install surveillance. There is no dead corner in the hotel, but the maintenance person said that there is no problem with the faucet, and the surveillance also shows that there is no one in the corridor, but in the middle of the night, there is still the sound of water and crying."

When Mr. Zhang talked about this, he was in a cold sweat: "Just two months ago, this situation also began to appear in the other two chains in this city. Last month, my friend introduced me to Mr. Chu. Mr. Chu said that you are dealing with other chains. I had no choice but to find other witches and celestial masters."

"As a result, the situation is not only bad, but also worse." Mr. Zhang wiped off his sweat, and looked at You Ming with a pleading face, "Please make a price, as long as I can afford it, I won't Counter-offer."

You Ming thought for a while: "Then the daily turnover of the three accident hotels under your name will be fine."

Mr. Zhang nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll have someone call you now."

You Ming: "I haven't..."

Mr. Zhang is also in a state of desperation during this time: "I gave the money earlier, and I will feel more at ease."

You Ming: "Okay, I'll go to the hotel where your accident happened first tonight, just send me the address."

Mr. Zhang said eagerly, "Can't we go now?"

You Ming shook his head: "It's daytime now, we can't find it even if we go, so we can only wait patiently for night."

Mr. Zhang took a deep breath: "...Is that so, then I'll wait, I'm just too anxious, this matter made me sleepless and eat well for a while, don't take it for granted."

You Ming: "It's normal. You don't seem to be in a good mood. Find a room in a nearby hotel and get a good night's sleep. I'll call you back when I'm leaving at night, or I'll drive to pick you up."

Mr. Zhang shook his head: "Although I'm sleepy, I can't fall asleep..."

Chu Quan interjected: "It's okay, you can sleep in the guest room of my house, why go out and open a room?"

You Ming stood up and made a formula, and tapped on Mr. Zhang's forehead: "I cast a meditation spell on you, go to sleep, this time you can have a good sleep."

Mr. Zhang's eyelids obviously began to droop, and his upper and lower eyelids were fighting. Chu Quan led him to the guest room, fell asleep instantly after lying on the bed, and soon started snoring.

"Then I'm leaving first." You Ming bid farewell to Chu Quan, "I have something else to do."

Since I have work at night, I should take Yuntong to the playground earlier.

Chu Quan: "Okay, then you should pay attention to safety."

You Ming took Yuntong to the nearest playground.

Because Yuntong is too short, the staff of many projects are afraid to let him play, and they don't even think about jumping off a building or roller coaster.

In desperation, You Ming could only take him to play the children's version.

The children's version is not as exciting as the adult version, and Yuntong was very unhappy at first.

In the end, You Ming said, "Since you don't want to play, then go back."

Only then did Yuntong compromise, and then——

After he got on the children's version of the roller coaster, he was reluctant to get off, and only played this one project for a whole day.

You Ming just sat on the side and waited. After striking up a conversation more than ten times, it was dark before he led Yuntong away.

Yun Tonglai was unwilling to get off the roller coaster, and You Ming tried to persuade him several times but it didn't work, so he had to use force to take Yun Tong away.

After breaking free from You Ming's arms, Yuntong still wanted to jump up, but You Ming threatened him with a blank face: "If you don't leave, I will tell your parents."

Yuntong had an expression of "you are so naive": "I don't have parents."

You Ming: "Jiang Yu'an."

Yuntong trembled all over.

You Ming: "I'll let him take you away."

When leaving the playground, Yun Tong kept turning and looking in the direction of the roller coaster.

It seems that the roller coaster is the most beloved thing in his ghost life.

Seeing that he was really sad, You Ming said, "I'll give you money tomorrow, and you can play by yourself."

Yuntong's happy eyes narrowed into a line.

The first hotel where Mr. Zhang had an accident was in the city center, next to the landmark buildings in the city center. The hotel building was very artistically built and the decoration was very modern. However, the hotel is closed now, and You Ming was standing downstairs waiting for Zhang. Sir take a taxi.

Originally, You Ming said he was going to pick him up, but when he called, Mr. Zhang said that he was already in the car.

It didn't take long this time, and there was no traffic jam at this point. Mr. Jiang slept for a whole day, and his energy was much better, and his temperament was even better.

When he saw You Ming, he held You Ming's hand to express his gratitude again.

"It's nothing." You Ming walked into the hotel, "Let's go up first for our duties. Is the elevator still available?"

Mr. Zhang nodded: "The switch is not turned off, it can be used."

You Ming asked again: "Which floor did the accident first happen?"

Mr. Zhang thought about it, but he was not very clear, so he could only rely on his memory and say, "It should be the sixteenth floor."

Mr. Zhang glanced at Yun Tong who was following You Ming, and whispered, "Master You, this child is too young..."

He thought Yun Tong was You Ming's apprentice.

You Ming: "Don't worry about him."

Mr. Zhang looked at Yuntong with pity.

It's really pitiful to have such a master. Sure enough, the profession of celestial masters is not something ordinary people can do.

If he followed his master to catch ghosts at such a young age, he might be crazy by now, and the mental hospital needs an extra lovely patient.

Yuntong was stared at by You's mother today.

He glared at Mr. Zhang.

Is there something wrong with today's human beings?

The elevator rang, and the sixteenth floor arrived.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Mr. Zhang wanted to go out, holding the amulets he had just asked for from the temple and gymnasium a few days ago.

One per hand.

"Don't go out yet." You Ming said suddenly.

Mr. Zhang didn't dare to move.

He questioned himself in his heart:

Why should I follow?Am I crazy?

But already standing here, he prefers to follow You Ming closely, which is safer.

Just when Mr. Zhang was thinking about it and felt that his mind must be full of shit, the lights in the elevator suddenly went dark.

It was already very quiet, but now there is no light, Mr. Zhang shouted nervously: "Master You! Master You! Has a ghost come! It broke the lamp! What should we do now! Master You, please calm down! Master You, save me..."

You Ming's hands rested on Mr. Zhang's shoulders. Mr. Zhang jumped three feet high, his teeth chattering in fright.

You Ming's voice sounded beside his ears: "Mr. Zhang, I'm very calm, please calm down, everything will be fine."

Mr. Zhang's heart was still hanging in the air, and there was no sign of falling to the ground.

He is so sorry!

You Ming rubbed his thumb on the middle finger of his index finger, and a burst of blue-green flame leaped to his fingertips.

This is the fingertip fire, but not Zhou Yuan's fingertip fire. Zhou Yuan's fingertip fire is the fire of collecting yang, which can ward off evil spirits.

And You Ming's fingertip fire is half positive and half negative, and you Ming doesn't know exactly what kind of effect it has.

Now at least it can be illuminated.

The faint blue light exaggerated the terrifying atmosphere. Mr. Zhang was originally standing at the elevator entrance, but now he moved a little behind You Ming.

It's just that the elevator doors have not closed for a long time, as if there is a malfunction.

No matter how dull people are, they will find that the current situation is not right. Mr. Zhang wants to close his eyes but does not want to close them, looking at the elevator entrance with fear.

He suddenly felt an itchy neck.

The itching became more and more obvious, and Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to scratch uncontrollably, probably because he had just been bitten by a mosquito.

As soon as he put his palm on his neck, he felt that the touch under his hand was not right.

That's not the feeling of flesh and blood.

Mr. Zhang froze, he couldn't move his hands, and he didn't dare to blink.

When people are extremely scared, their brains will stop functioning and they will be unable to move.

It was You Ming who turned around and saw his abnormality.

"Put your hands down, it's okay." You Ming's voice became a little gentler.

Mr. Zhang came back to his senses after hearing You Ming's words.

He let go.

You Ming's fingertips approached Mr. Zhang's neck, and the fire from his fingertips ignited the piece of skin he just touched.

The skin stinks after being burnt, and the edges of the skin begin to curl, like brown paper curled up after being burnt.

"Yes, what is it?" Mr. Zhang started to stutter.

You Ming used his other hand to tear off the almost charred skin.

"It's not human skin." You Ming said.

Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, he became even more nervous, isn't it human skin?what is that?

You Ming looked out of the elevator, and all the lights in the corridor outside the elevator were also turned off, it was as dark as a bottomless tunnel.

"You protect Mr. Zhang here." You Ming said to Yuntong, "I'll give you a little more money tomorrow."

Yun Tong was eager to try to get out of the elevator, to see if it was the blind ghost who dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, but as soon as You Ming's words came out, he stood there obediently, and smiled at Mr. Zhang: "Okay!" .”

You Ming stepped out of the elevator door.

The moment he stepped out, he clearly felt that the temperature outside was lower than that inside the elevator, even though the elevator door was kept open.

The fingertip fire illuminated the way forward, but the scope was not extensive.

You Ming walked forward unhurriedly, reciting the evil curse.

He passed several room doors, stopping in front of each door for about ten seconds.

Until he stood at the door of 1608's room.

There was evil spirit overflowing in the crack of the door, You Ming took out the key card of this floor, and only opened the door after finding this room.

There is no light, and the curtains in the room are drawn tightly, so we cannot rely on the night light and the lights of the building outside to see.

You Ming could only keep burning the fire at his fingertips, but he knew that the fire at his fingertips would not last long. The fire at his fingertips had changed from a flame to a flame, and it was getting smaller and smaller.

There are ghosts hiding in the dark in this room, waiting for the fire at You Ming's fingertips to go out.

Once it goes out, there will be no second light source in this room.

You Ming simply extinguished the fingertip fire by himself.

At the moment of extinction, a huge and strong aura finally appeared.

The behemoth hiding in the house finally revealed its true colors.

A cloud of yin climbed up You Ming's trouser legs.

You Ming's ears seemed to have countless people panting, and their panting was loud and fast.

A woman's head rested on You Ming's shoulder.

You Ming looked down, his eyes could only see a blurry shadow, the woman didn't have a too ferocious face, and there was no blood stain, she just put her head on You Ming's shoulder, looked sideways at You Ming, then The white eyes without pupils are the most conspicuous.

Before You Ming could make a formula, a human head rested on his other shoulder.

This is a man, with sticky blood flowing from his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, flowing down You Ming's shoulders to You Ming's chest, and finally sinking into the floor.

Two ghosts?

You Ming frowned.

No... more than two.

When You Ming was in pain, the ankles of his two legs were bitten fiercely by two ghosts, as if they wanted to tear a piece of flesh from his ankles.

The two human heads on the shoulders also bit You Ming's shoulders at this time.

The wound he had caused by Zhou Yuan's fingertip fire hadn't fully healed yet.

You Ming raised his arm, and in the darkness, two more human heads bit You Ming's arm respectively.

Six ghosts?

You Ming did not expect so many.

But soon, he found more than six.

Because his waist was also bitten, one on each side.

These skulls growled like beasts, and their teeth were as sharp as those of sharks.

With his eyes closed, You Ming silently recited the evil spell in his heart.

The power to bite his heads became smaller.

But You Ming couldn't drive them away.

He could only stand here enduring the pain and waiting.

Wait for the ghost or evil spirit commanding these heads to appear.

Yuntong, who was sitting in the elevator, took out a deck of playing cards from his pocket at this moment, he shook Mr. Zhang, and asked, "Do you want to touch a turtle?"