403 I can smell the rice
Wu Nian didn't expect that this voyage would be so difficult. Not only did the little guys block the way, but they also met a female liar who specialized in lying.
He actually brought himself back to reality. He was stopped once or twice. There must be something tricky about it. Even if he went to the third time, he might return in vain. The most fundamental reason lies in the executives. Only by investigating the matter behind it can we truly regain the executive's soul.
The most important thing now is to protect the executive's soul. As long as the little ghost cannot exhaust his energy, there is no way to deal with him for the time being.
Ye Tianyu glanced at the executive who had not woken up and knew that he had failed again. "It doesn't matter, or we can think of something else."
Wuming pondered for a moment, thinking that Tianyu had said before that something strange happened when he was working at an executive. "You said that the executives hit ghosts because he hosted the supernatural live broadcast room? Do you still remember what happened?"
"I have heard of their program once, which is to collect all kinds of supernatural events and then gather together to tell everyone as stories. To be honest, I haven't encountered anything like Colonel Matsuhara. Before, I always thought that the profession of an executive was no different from a lie, so I rarely paid attention to his work."
“When is his show usually at?”
"The midnight officially starts at 11 o'clock and then ends at 12:30."
"After something happened to him, is this show still going on?"
"I have never paid attention to this."
"Let's do this. Tomorrow you accompany me to the place where he works, it's best to get the audio and video materials of his work." After all, she doesn't know anyone in a place like a TV station, and she will definitely be sent away if she goes there. If there is Ye Tianyu, it will be a little more convenient.
"The executive... won't have anything to do?" His tone was full of uncertainty. It was not that he distrusts the fifth narration, but that he was worried about the difficulty of this matter. "Actually, the executive was quite pitiful. When he was in elementary school, his father had a car accident and the perpetrator ran away. The family was exhausted and his family was unable to keep his father. After his uncle died, the aunt suffered from depression again. He committed suicide in junior high school. Relatives and friends were unwilling to adopt him. He was not eighteen years old and could only be sent to an orphanage. He was not cynical and lively, not like a man who was almost thirty years old. His life was miserable enough. I know you will do your best to save him, but I still can't help but feel sorry."
The fifth thought nodded, "I understand that everyone who works hard should be treated kindly."
"Thank you!"
The fifth thought grind the solidified cinnabar again, then drew a spell and fell on the tip of the pen. A golden light flowed until the last stroke fell, and the golden light disappeared.
She folded the talisman into a very delicate triangle, and with a casual wave, the candle light above the executive's head went out, "You lift him onto the bed, have you bothered for the past two days, is anyone taking care of him?"
Ye Tianyu nodded, "Often he always comes to my house for free, and his relationship with my parents and sister is very good. I will let them take care of the executives tomorrow."
"This is the best. If you need help, tell me that I will leave you two phone numbers at that time. If you can't contact me, they will come to help you if there is any urgent matter." After that, put the triangle talisman under the executive's pillow, "Remember, before the soul returns to the body, you can't dirty the talisman or wet the talisman. When your family comes, you must tell them."
"Okay, I get it."
"It's getting late. I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."
"I'll send you there!"
"No, he needs someone to take care of now. I can do it myself. We will contact you tomorrow morning."
"Okay, you'll go home later, call me again."
Wu Nian nodded, then waved at him, "Goodbye."
As soon as I walked to the elevator entrance, Wu Nian received a call from Xiao Jue. I thought that I could have called him at noon today, so I should be busy, "Sister has called me?"
The fifth thought pressed the elevator down button, "Yeah, I just happened to tell you something, are you busy tonight?"
Wu Jue put down the brush in his hand and rubbed his dry eyes, "I'm not busy anymore, I'm going to go back."
"That's good. Xuanqi will go to his grandma's house today. I'm afraid he will be lonely at home alone, so you can take him back to your place. Have you not been with Yimo for a long time?"
The fifth master pursed his lips, "It's been a long time."
"No wonder that little guy doesn't miss you. The child needs dad's company."
Wu Jue couldn't help but say childishly, "Brother-in-law is his father."
"The fifth wise, you are really promising."
He regretted it after he said that, but he didn't know that Yimo was his son, and his brother-in-law replaced his father's role. It was reasonable for the little guy to think of his brother-in-law in his mouth and heart. He was jealous and seemed to be very useless.
"I understand, I'll pick him up home later."
"Okay, the elevator is here. I won't tell you first. When I call my aunt to notify her, you can go to the military compound to pick up the child!"
After hanging up the phone, I remembered what I had encountered in the underworld. Yiluo has returned in the past two days and let him live a comfortable life for two days. I can’t solve it myself!
When the fifth master met the fifth Yimo, he accidentally met Xin'er. The two of them greeted him at the door, "How are you doing recently?"
"good."
"I heard that she... is leaving?"
The fifth master nodded, "Yeah."
"Will you come back?"
He replied very firmly, "Yes, I will definitely come back."
Min Yuxin felt a little bitter in her heart, "So sure?"
"Maybe I'll come back in the next moment." A smile was barely supported on the corner of his mouth. If he didn't hypnotize himself like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on.
"A Jue, don't pretend to be strong. If you are sad or tired, just stop and take a break, and it will always get better."
"Xin'er, thank you."
At this time, the fifth Yimo was dressed neatly, and her tender little face was full of displeasure. However, when she looked at the fifth saint, she couldn't help but shine with a strange light in her eyes.
"It's cold outside, and the scarf and hat must be worn." Min Yuxin took out the fifth Yimo's scarf and hat from the cabinet beside her, and then let them leave after wearing it.
"Goodbye Aunt!"
"Well, go and have fun with your uncle. If he is too busy, I will pick you up."
Yimo's little hand waved more frequently, "It's too cold, aunt, go home quickly."
When Min Yuxin heard such heartwarming words from Yimo, she suddenly became less sad and chuckled, "This child is more popular than his father."
The fifth master took the fifth Yimo's little hand and walked under the gray sky, looking up together.
"It's getting dark." Another day without Yi Luo's mother. He only dared to think about some of the words, but did not dare to say them.
The fifth master said lightly, "It's going to snow."
"Will Yi Luo's mother come back next snowy day?"
"No." According to Yi Luo's existing abilities, it will definitely take a little longer. The fifth Yimo looked up at the fifth jury, "What's wrong?"
"It's so annoying. You can't even cheat on a child."
The fifth quatrain was suffocated, and suddenly a little kid was so angry that he had nothing to say. The adult world is too cruel, and it is indeed not necessary to talk to Yimo like this.
"She will be back next snowy day."
Wu Yimo rolled his eyes indecently, "Uncle, you are so perfunctory."
The fifth master couldn't help but grind his teeth. Are all the little kids so unpleasant nowadays?
He took his son to the supermarket first. Yimo ordered a lot of things he wanted to eat in a row, but he couldn't even make the fifth wise man, and even attracted his son's disgust. "Yi Luo's mother can do it, why can't you do it?"
"Who said I can't make it? I can read the recipe, but you have to help me."
Hearing this, the fifth Yimo raised his mouth, "Okay!" In fact, Yimo was very happy every moment he was with him, but he was embarrassed to say it with his mouth, so he could only make things difficult for him over and over again.
Wu Jue curled a smile on his lips. Looking at his son's glorious little face, a hint of pain in his heart.
Back to where he lives now, he is in the same community as the fifth Shengkong.
As soon as he walked into the elevator, the fifth Yimo shouted, "I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat the pudding later."
"No, that's a dessert after meals. Now after eating the pudding, you won't have a stomachache."
"I don't want it." Because I came here often, Yimo already knew the electronic password, and his fat little hand unlocked it casually. The fifth master followed behind with three or four packs of ingredients, "You go slowly!"
Chapter completed!