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Chapter 26
The brief exchange ended without a problem, but on the third day, even Fengfeng found out that Guanghan had been going out since 11:30 in the morning and didn't come back until 6:00 in the morning. A trace of fatigue.
One person and one bird got together and held a short family meeting.
Fengfeng: "What do you think is the reason?"
He Shu: "I haven't known him for a long time, has he had this kind of abnormal behavior before?"
Fengfeng: "Not at all, he doesn't like to go out at night, and usually stays at home when it's dark."
He Shu: "Isn't it a bit weird this time?"
Fengfeng: "It's more than a little bit, it's just too weird, I asked him, but he still didn't say, let me reduce my hair loss, and don't mind my own business."
He Shu laughed.
Fengfeng looked at him quietly: "Is it funny that I lose hair?"
He Shu watched it shed its hair and bald a small part on its forehead, leaving only three feathers on the edge, which looked like a wifi signal.
"How about I show you a mirror?"
Fengfeng was furious: "Are you going to discuss him or me?! My hair will grow back!"
He Shu returns to the theme from good to good.
"Could it be that Guanghan is talking about a girlfriend outside, and I'm embarrassed to bring it back?"
Fengfeng was disdainful: "Which couple have you ever met who only dated in the middle of the night?"
He Shu scratched his chin: "Girlfriend is not a normal person?"
Fengfeng: "You mean he went to the club? I said why did he look overly indulgent when he came back? It won't work like this. How can he make money to buy jade for me?"
He Shu: "...I didn't say that, why don't you have any confidence in your friend? I mean it literally, understand? I don't want to make such malicious speculations like you!"
Fengfeng sneered: "What about your opinion?"
He Shu earnestly and kindly: "Think about it, what can only be done at night?"
Fengfeng: "Sneaky."
He Shu: ...
Fengfeng: "The meeting—"
Under He Shu's scorching gaze, it swallowed the word "Suo" and changed its words with difficulty.
"Isn't Xia Yin dating a female ghost?"
He Shu didn't know if he was in love with a female ghost, but he could feel the cold air lingering around Guanghan these days, which was stronger than before, so strong that it would bring a gust of wind when he entered the door.
Most people with this kind of yin energy in their bodies have long been plagued by bad luck and everything is not going well, but Guanghan is like a normal person, he should eat and sleep, except for the tiredness of staying up late, he is not affected at all.
If it wasn't for Guanghan's special constitution, it was because he had been to a place full of yin.
Is there any place in this world that can be heavier than the Yin Qi in the underworld?
He Shu felt as if he had lifted the curtain, peeped into a corner of secrets inside, and smelled the danger from unknown depths in Guang Han.
Fengfeng usually has a big mouth, but only when it comes to Guanghan's origins, she doesn't want to say anything.
Or, don't dare to say.
Curiosity can kill a cat.
Although He Shu is not a cat, he does not intend to let curiosity kill himself.
He didn't ask anything, just took the grapefruit leaves and moxa sticks and came back to smudge and burn them, to clean up the bad atmosphere.
On the third and fourth nights, Guanghan went out as usual, without exception.
He Shu's curiosity has swelled into a Tyrannosaurus rex.
He guessed the various reasons for Guanghan to go out, and after thinking about it, it was Fengfeng's guess of "falling in love with a female ghost" that was the most reliable.
But He Shu couldn't imagine the scene of Guanghan falling in love.
The two were sitting by the Naihe Bridge, and Guanghan was feeding his girlfriend with an incense candle?
He Shu shuddered and strictly forbade himself to continue to associate.
He changed his previous thoughts and felt that he had to talk to Guang Han.
Although I can't control him to make girlfriends, after all, they live under the same roof, and the two of them can be considered life-and-death friends. Since that guy has repeatedly emphasized that he is a human being, it is obviously useless to him to associate with female ghosts. , As a friend, why should I persuade me?
He Shu found the most appropriate reason for his meddling, and prepared to have a good talk with the other party the next day.
But Guanghan obviously did not have the will to have a long talk with him.
When He Shu brought up this topic, the other party just hummed lightly, noncommittal.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to intervene in your personal affairs, but I was afraid that you might get involved with something and be plotted against. You, who seem shrewd, actually don't know enough about the world. If you make any friends outside, you might as well bring them back and let me and Fengfeng check them out."
He Shu racked his brains and said something he thought was very euphemistic.
Guang Han looked at him and blinked.
"I see, I didn't make friends."
He Shu tentatively: "That's it, fall in love?"
This time Guanghan didn't answer him.
He Shumo scratched his face, thinking that he and Fengfeng would not be guessed by himself.
Guang Han had already turned around and left, and the rest of He Shu was scratching his head and couldn't get a definite answer.
With the suspension of Guanghan, more and more people in Fengfeng game live broadcast asked when the cooking live broadcast would resume, and some people even turned the three-day live broadcast into a video that was widely circulated on the Internet. The number of fans of Fengfeng It has increased by nearly half, and it has to explain that its friend has something to do recently, and it will continue the live broadcast when it is finished, but in private, it is so anxious that it complains to He Shu all day long.
He Shu heard calluses on his ears.
At about twelve o'clock in the evening on the fifth day, He Shu didn't sleep because he stayed up late to watch the drama, so he cooked a bowl of noodles as a late-night snack. Fengfeng shouted that he wanted to eat the poached egg on the noodles. When He Shu was robbing it, Guang Han put on his coat again and was ready to go out.
"Going out again?" He Shu asked casually.
Fengfeng also stopped making noises, and the two round black bird's eyes turned around.
Guang Han hummed, walked to the door, paused, and turned back.
"You calm down."
He Shu was inexplicable at first, and then he realized that the other party must have said this to Fengfeng.
Fengfeng frowned: "Why am I restless, these few days I've been out of the gate!"
Guang Leng said coldly, "The old man on the third floor across from him lost an old pit ice seed."
Fengfeng suddenly felt guilty and looked around: "Then... it's none of my business. The piece of jade was originally on the wrong track, otherwise he wouldn't dare to call the police?"
He Shu thought of this strange bird's habit of eating jade, and couldn't help but suddenly said: "Last week, there was an old man in the community who was making trouble with his family. The old man lost something and called his son unfilial. The son called the old man mean and stingy. In the end, the neighbors and the property wanted to call the police, but they refused to let them. Could it be you—"
Fengfeng: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"
Guang Han gave it a meaningful look, with a strong warning, no more words, and he closed the door and left.
He Shu looked at Fengfeng: "You seem to be threatened."
Fengfeng muttered: "Eating people is soft!"
In the two days after that, Guanghan disappeared completely like the world evaporated.
He Shu didn't take it seriously that day, thinking that he was the same as before, returning late at best. Who would have guessed that two days later, Guanghan didn't even have a shadow. I think what the other party said to Fengfeng before going out, and it seems that he knew it long ago. I can't come back any time soon.
Fengfeng was still calm at first, laughing at He Shu for making a fuss. According to him, with Guanghan's ability, it is absolutely impossible for anything to happen outside.
But now, Guanghan's phone can't get through at first, and after calling it a few more times, it simply shuts down, and Fengfeng also starts to panic.
"I dreamed last night that Guanghan was tied up, and the other party wanted to torture him. I couldn't get close to him!"
"Do birds also dream?" He Shu wondered.
"Sometimes, I often dream..." Fengfeng stopped abruptly and said angrily, "What I said is that Guanghan has disappeared! If he really dies, where can I get jade to eat in the future, and how can I grow strong? Growth? No, he won't die, he is so powerful, he must have a way to escape, but he has never left without saying goodbye like this! Could it be that he thought I ate too much and deliberately threw me here?"
This parrot is like an anxious middle-aged man in extreme menopause, flapping its wings and bouncing back and forth on the sofa, and soon sheds all its hair on the floor.
He Shu was dazed by its colorful feathers and couldn't help but stop.
"I might have a way."
Fengfeng immediately shut up, looking at him full of hope.
He Shu had no choice but to say: "I have only seen this kind of trick of finding people from my grandfather, and the specific effect is still unknown."
Fengfeng nodded as if pounding garlic: "Try it first and then talk about it!"
Finding people is a technical task, using scientific methods as well as metaphysical methods.
He Shu's method sounds mysterious and mysterious.
He found an old notebook on the bookshelf, and after rummaging there for a long time, he finally seemed to find something, then dragged the suitcase under the bed out, and found a crumpled yellow talisman paper and a small bottle of cinnabar from it.
Fengfeng looked at him and suddenly frowned and turned his head.
"My grandfather said that cinnabar should be blended with wine, but he didn't say what kind of wine to use. Do you think beer will work?"
Fengfeng, who doesn't know anything about it, said blankly, "Is that okay?"
He Shu: "I think it's okay too, but I won't let me use Maotai. How many people can afford it? Do you think so?"
Fengfeng: It sounds like something is wrong, but can't tell.
It watched He Shu dipped a brush in cinnabar and copied it there, stroke by stroke, according to the old notes.
"...It's not the first time you've used this method to find someone, right?"
"Of course," He Shu didn't lift his head, "who would use it if he had nothing to do?"
Fifteen minutes later, He Shu asked Fengfeng to turn off all the lights in the room. He dried the drawn talisman by himself, checked it again with his grandfather's notes, and made sure it was correct. He burned the talisman with a lighter and put it in a bowl of clear water. , take another chopstick, stir a few times in the bowl of water with one end, take it out, and stand on the ground covered with a thin layer of rice.
A cloudy wind suddenly swept in from outside the window, and He Shu was caught off guard and sneezed twice!
The chopsticks shook a few times, seeming reluctant, but finally stood still.
Fengfeng was a little curious and couldn't help but lean over, the wind from the wings didn't make the chopsticks fall down, it seemed to violate the laws of physics, it was both weird and bizarre.
"Next..."
He Shuchun was the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair, and halfway through it, she had to go through the notes.
"Do you know the date of Guang Han's birth?" He turned his head and asked Fengfeng.
Fengfeng naturally did not know.
He Shu has no choice but to keep trying everything in a desperate situation.
"My friend Guanghan, the date of birth is unknown, I started here today, and there is no news so far. Please pass by the living beings from all over the world to give me convenience and help me find people! Go!"
Under the gaze of one person, one bird and two pairs of eyes, the wooden chopsticks swayed slightly, and finally fell to the ground.
It was the direction the wind was blowing from the window just now.