Although he rejected Master Ji, Zhou Li couldn't do nothing in order to gain a good impression. After all, a certain uncle could hardly express his thoughts, and he could not ignore it.

So after taking a shower, he soaked a small towel, took it back to the bedroom, took out Erha who was lying in the cardboard box, and started rubbing his paws and fur.

This little towel was turned over by Zhou Li yesterday.

Ji Dashao fled all the way, but was rubbed on the ground by the original owner, and his body was already dirty. It's definitely impossible for his old man to lick his hair, so Zhou Li wiped him once, but unfortunately the young master was still not satisfied, and he had to take a bath today.

He looked at the uncle, and saw that the other person was at his mercy. He couldn't see whether his mood was good or bad, so he calmed down and said: "I will bear with you for a few days, and I will wash you after you are almost better."

Ji Shaoyan stood quietly without giving him any reaction.

"I have money now, do you know? Taobao will buy you something tomorrow." Zhou Lizai wiped him carefully, took out the ointment and applied the medicine to him. Seeing that he was still ignoring him, he suddenly had an idea With a move, "I'll sing you a song to coax you to sleep."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

No, thanks.

Zhou Li said, "What is your look, don't you look down on me? I, the karaoke prince, can sing love songs and talk about hip-hop, and have a lot of natural skills...Don't go, listen."

He pressed Uncle Dog and opened his mouth to sing regardless of whether he wanted to listen.

However, he didn't expect the condition of this shell to be so bad. It's okay to hum a little tune in a low voice. As long as the pitch is higher, he will chop like a gong. He can't bear it after only singing a few sentences.

Zhou Li: "..."

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

One person and one dog looked at each other silently for five seconds, Zhou Li hugged the uncle dog back to his nest: "It's finished, good night."

Ji Shaoyan secretly said that there were not only water but also pits in this silly sweet mind, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to sleep.

Zhou Li cleaned the small towel, and leaned back to the bedside to deal with his injury.

When the old beast was furious, he was not serious. He was beaten for several dollars. Maybe he suffered less than two days of injury in his previous life. While reluctant to apply the medicine, he prayed that Qian Duoshu would be killed by him, so that he would have peace with him in the future.

The person he was thinking of at the moment was smoking.

Qian Duoshu sat in the dim bedroom, smoked three cigarettes in silence, pressed the last cigarette out, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and said dumbly, "Hey, brother, are you asleep? Well...it's something. I heard from my sister-in-law that there was a girl in Lingpei village who was suddenly insane and he was cured by Master Wan in their village. Is this true? Do you know how to find him? I have something...not a big thing, I will go by myself That’s all, yes, okay, you send my contact information on my phone."

He greeted briefly, cut off the communication, and sighed.

Zhou Li woke up the next day only to feel sore all over.

He grinned for a while, got up and touched Master Ji's head before going out to wash.

Qian Duoshu drives forty minutes to go to work and walks early every day.

Zhou Li originally thought that this beast was beaten last night, and he might ask for a leave today, but he was still not there. He secretly said that he was dedicated to his work, and he was so happy that he took Erha downstairs for a walk after finishing his work, and bought a breakfast by the way.

The tomatoes and eggs all stayed overnight, and they went back to each house to make up their sleep in the morning. They kept their news in the group. They discussed about dyeing their hair in the afternoon. They were very vigorous. Of course, Zhou Li didn't object, and made a good sentence, and started to boil up time after returning home after breakfast.

The original owner does not like to study or read books, and his biggest hobby is to be young and Dangerous.

Zhou Li stood in front of the bookshelf and looked for a long time, but couldn't even find a magazine. There is a computer at home, which is kept in Qianduoshu's house. He is not happy to go there. The mobile phone can be played, but apart from two nostalgic games, the rest is just the same, nothing new.

bored.

Very bored.

The boring Young Master Zhou can only play with dogs.

He squatted in front of the box and looked at the uncle inside: "Hey, don't you think you are a bit too autistic as a second ha?"

Ji Shaoyan didn't look at him, pretending not to hear.

Zhou Li refused to let him go, rummaged through the drawer of the desk and found a golf ball. According to the information, this was a gift from the liquor, and the original owner thought it was rare, so he left it.

Zhou Li was overjoyed. He took Erha out of his nest and placed it on the ground. He squatted away two steps away. He squeezed the small ball and said, "If you see it, I will push it over, and you will push it back for me."

Ji Shaoyan stared at him silently.

Zhou Li ignored the look in his eyes, and after speaking, he swiped the ball and pushed it out.

Master Ji didn't squint, the little ball rolled past him and hit the box behind. Zhou Li secretly said as expected, he thought that the young master was finally willing to pay attention to him last night, and his attitude towards him might have changed a little, but he did not expect it to be the same.

He wanted to wait for you to kick this little ball back, the day I gave you away, and there was no sign of dissatisfaction on the face. He picked up the little ball and put it back in the drawer, picked up Erha and said, "Don’t play. If you don’t play, watch TV with me."

Ji Shaoyan did not resist this time.

He didn't want to always lie in the box.

But soon he regretted it.

Because this silly Baitian didn't watch the news, he watched the summer file "Nu Colu Gege", and didn't know what was the joke he was poked, and laughed while watching it, which meant he was going to smoke.

Zhou Li felt that the fun was over.

Although some things in this empty world are the same as his original world, there are also many differences. It is impossible to write so detailed in the novel. It should be completed by the world itself. It is like replacing "Han Zhu Ge Ge" with "Button". "Cobalt Grid", amused him overwhelmingly.

When Qian Duoshu opened the door and came in, he saw classic sadomasochism scenes on the TV, and his schizophrenic son was laughing until his whole body was shaking. The bleak background music mixed with crying and someone’s laugh, instantly complemented each other. Bashing.

Qian Duoshu: "..."

He felt that his son seemed more than just schizophrenia.

Zhou Li and Ji Shaoyan turned their heads at the same time when they heard the sound. The former was slightly surprised: "You didn't go to work?"

Qian Duoshu forced himself to calm down and explained: "I went to punch a card and took a long time off."

After he finished speaking, he walked over and sat down, hesitating on his face, and stopped talking.

Zhou Li said: "Say what you want to say straight."

Qian Duoshu said: "I heard that there is a great Master Wan in Lingpei Village..."

Zhou Li laughed.

He understood with just one sentence, Qian Duoshu was born in a rural area, and they all have a bit of superstition here, thinking that the cause of mental problems may be the cause of the gods and ghosts.

Money is a bit uncomfortable.

He is an intellectual, and he doesn't believe in all these things. He also knows what schizophrenia means, but he wants to try everything he can.

He always said at home that he had a lot of time to be uncomfortable. He didn't wait for his son to express his opinion and made a decision: "In short, it doesn't hurt. I have already made an appointment with someone. I will pick him up and be back in ten minutes at most. "

He patted his son on the shoulder, "Just stay at home, don't go out first."

He thought it was asking his son's opinion and left with the car key.

Zhou Li subconsciously wanted to slam the door and leave, but after thinking about it, he felt unnecessary. Besides, he was a little curious about how that master would exorcise evil spirits. Is he going to be a god?

He honestly waited for ten minutes, and saw that Qian Duoshu came back with a man.

The man in his fifties, dressed in ordinary clothes, smiled at Zhou Li kindly and motioned him to sit down.

Zhou Li put Erha on the ground and looked at him quietly.

Qian Duoshu thought about his son's reputation, but didn't tell the truth, but said that his son had some trouble sleeping lately. If this master is really good, he can definitely see the problem by himself, if not, then he doesn't need to tell him the truth.

Master Wan walked in front of Zhou Li, put one hand on his head, closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently, and said, "There is something dirty on his body, which is stained with evil spirits."

Zhou Li was taken aback for a moment.

He just wanted to see it curiously, but he didn't expect it to be true. He didn't know if this so-called "evil spirit" meant him, and asked, "What evil spirit?"

Master Wan said: "Improper death, the kind of grudges."

Zhou Li was silent.

He did die abnormally, but he didn't really feel resentful, but it is an indisputable fact that he can come out in broad daylight after death, so this evil spirit really refers to him?

Qian Duoshu said, "Is there a way?"

Master Wan said: "Just drive away."

Zhou Li blinked and realized.

This means that he will dissipate soon.

To be honest, a little bit reluctant.

Zhou Dashao is not a saint. He knows the preciousness of life even more after a sickness, but he is reluctant to give up. He has taken other people's bodies. Now that people are asking him to return, he really can't say "no".

Seeing that Qian Duoshu obeyed the master’s instructions and moved the stool and placed it in the center of the living room, he walked over and sat down obediently. For a moment he wanted to explain a few words, but when he looked at so many eyes, everything he said seemed to be exposed. This master is fake, so I won't be able to tell it clearly in the future. Anyway, the video has been recorded, and the rest is up to Qian Liye.

He closed his eyes and waited for relief.

Master Wan took out three incense sticks and lit them, and started to circle him while meditating.

Shaoyan Ji: "..."

He looked at Qian Duoshu with a serious face, and at the silly white sweetness that seemed to be enjoying himself, and finally looked at the babbling master, silent.

Came here for three days, the first day the father beat his son, the second day the father and son cruelly.

On the third day, the father and son had a hard time not fighting. As a result, they joined hands to engage in feudal superstition.

Really.

Young Master Ji was so upset every day, he looked at them with a look of "caring for the mentally retarded" and turned his head back to the house.

The author has something to say: Zhou Li: Goodbye to this world, loved it.

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