Chapter 6-1

Luo Rongerjia had a deep impression of An Man. When Qin Fang asked him, he remembered it and told him what happened that night: An Man received an emergency call from his mother who was seriously ill and came to check out, and helped him help Qin Fang, who was drunk, into the car...

Afterwards, there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his words. The Tibetan man spoke straightforwardly, not so many twists and turns. He asked Qin Fang unceremoniously: "Why did you bring another woman back?"

Qin Fang also wanted to ask himself this question, but there are only two reasons for it.

One is to be humble.

Second, you have a good cultivation and a gentlemanly demeanor. You are cold and freezing in the wilderness. Even a monster is not a green face and fangs, and you only wear a tattered cheongsam, and even your feet are bare. Once you die for seventy or eighty years, you won’t even call for emergency help. Can you leave?

It was this compassion that made Qin Fang regret it and recalled himself the banshee of the Republic of China who appeared in Empress Dowager Cixi, who sprayed the princess disease virus in every pore on his body.

At the bottom of the valley, after packing the ID and luggage in the car, he hesitated for a while, and took Anman's clothes for her to change. Si Teng only picked it up with her fingertips, smelled it and threw it back into his arms. This was not enough. His fingers were shaking, as if they could dirty her, and said coldly: "Treasure clothes."

Tormented clothes?

Qin Fang has a good temper, but in front of Si Teng, he almost said: he came out from the ground, and I don’t know how many viruses and bacteria he carries on you. It’s good to wear clothes. Although An Man is not a luxury consumer type who spends a lot of money, every piece of clothing is of high quality and brand, and is ragged clothes?

Not really badly ragged than the rag on your body?

I really don’t know how much effort it took to suppress the fire, pointing at the suitcase and saying to Si Teng that these are the only ones you like to wear.

Si Teng said: "Then don't wear it."

She really doesn't care. The monster's physique is different from that of ordinary people. There is no sign of fear of cold at the temperature below zero. But Qin Fang can't care. He wants to take her out. She dresses like that and lets people see it. Maybe she thinks she has done something to her.

I was so frustrated and annoyed. What was this called? I asked my grandfather to pick Anman's clothes like I asked her to pick Anman's clothes. Si Teng was not grateful for being favored by others. She picked Anman's clothes one by one in an arrogant and domineering manner, and then threw them aside. The only thing I had been watching for a long time was...

That was Anman's lace deep V bra.

Qin Fang snatched it over.

Si Teng's hands were still holding a bra, looking at Qin Fang with a meaningful look, Qin Fang gritted his teeth: "Private supplies!"

Si Teng said oh and continued to pick it up as if nothing had happened. Qin relaxed and was wondering where to put it, she slowly said, "I am so lucky."

Qin Fang is not a young man. He is with his buddy in private and will chat about some romance. What she said makes her look so embarrassed that she blushed from her neck to her face. The monster who is thinking about the damn bad is indeed a monster.

It took nearly a day to trek up the mountain road from the bottom of the valley. Although Qin Fang had the habit of fitness and exercise, he was not professional outdoors. He was so tired that he couldn't breathe evenly. He asked Si Teng tentatively if he could fly again - know if you could fly high, so he could take him to fly for a short period of time.

Si Teng ignored him. It took Qin Fang a long time to realize that she couldn't fly anymore. She guessed that she was like a battery that had been used up for a long time. When she woke up, she had a little false residual demonic power, which supported her to face and ground.

Qin Fang didn't give up and chased her and asked her what ability she had, whether she was going through a wall, invisible, digging holes, or hiding the ground, but she didn't get any response. Finally, Qin Fang suddenly realized something and asked her: "You were too seriously injured after you died, no matter how different you were from an ordinary person, right?"

This time, Si Teng finally answered him: "Do you have any objections?"

Qin Fang stared at her for two seconds, then shook his head: "No."

He was very happy, the kind of gritting his teeth. He had been doing this for a long time and had such poor abilities. If you are really powerful, I would respect you three points. I would be happy to help with the good attitude. Now that he is so disgusting, he has lost it in minutes and has no negotiation.

Back at the hotel, Qin Fang asked for a room and left Si Teng in the house to watch TV. This was what she asked on the way, how to get to know the world more than 70 years later? Reading books and newspapers has slowed down, and secondly, she used traditional Chinese characters at that time, and watching TV is the most suitable. It is very colorful and life-wide. Let's think about it slowly.

He used this time to inquire about the situation on the day of the accident and hesitated for a long time, but he did not call the police. First, the two people he saw that night were like they were mixed up on the road, far away from the city. If evil forces were entrenched, it would be unfavorable if they called the police. Second, strictly speaking, he was a dead person and asked him to explain the situation, he didn't know how to lie.

Qin Fang decided to go back to Hangzhou first, where he was familiar with the land and had many friends, so using relationships and other things was more likely to win than finding a blind spot here alone.

He went back to his room to find Si Teng. An idol romance drama was broadcast on the show. The tall and handsome male protagonist looked at his unreasonable girlfriend with a doting look on his face, and said in love and hate: "You little goblin..."

Qin Fang was so scared that he had goosebumps all over, but Si Teng had no expression. After looking coldly for a while, he adjusted the table and said, "This is worthy of being called a fairy."

Is this worthy of being called a fairy?

So, what kind of goblin are you?

In your heart, what should be a fairy like?

Qin Fang cleared his throat. Si Teng saw him, mute the remote control and asked him, "Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Fang didn't speak immediately, his eyes stayed on the remote control for a second or two. He had never taught her how to use it. After turning it on, he was busy with his own efforts. In such a short time, she had already explored and learned the basic operation.

Si Teng was a monster who was calm but always observed coldly and adapted quickly, which made him feel a strange oppression and threat.

"I'm going to find my fiancé An Man, what are you going to do?"

“I have my own thing to do.”

The relationship was good, Qin relaxed. Even though he was not the same person, he was still a little sympathetic. He took out his wallet and gave her a thousand dollars.

"Since you are a monster, you always have your own place to go, and we have different paths.

This is our current money, enough for you to spend a few days.

I gave you a few drops of blood, and you gave me a breath of evil spirit. Everyone is considered a two-day clean."

With her sentence "From now on, listen to my mission" as the foundation, Qin Fang specially emphasized the two words "Two Qings".

Si Teng nodded.

"Hmm" means, did she agree?

Qin Fang was a little disbelief, but he didn't want to confirm with her anymore, so as not to cause trouble. This result would be better for him: "Then... I'm very happy to know you. I wish you good health and all the best in the future."

Si Teng ignored him, silenced the TV, and his attention was on the show again. This time it was a TV shopping. The male host shouted like chicken blood: "888, South Africa's real diamond, only 888, hurry up and pick up the phone you are using and call to order..."

Qin Fang walked out of the room and muttered to wish her a little bit of a brain, don't fall in love with that 888.

The buses were all fixed and scheduled. Qin Fang was in a hurry and booked a Jinbei car to Yushu. After the Yushu earthquake, all parties invested a lot and even the airport was built. Qin Fang planned to go from Yushu to Xining first. Xining is a metropolis in the west. When it comes to Xining, it is easy to go anywhere.

Before leaving, he made two calls.

The first one is to give his good friend and company partner Shan Zhigang. Qin Fang has already exceeded the holiday, but this trip is to take Anman for a trip. It is understandable that life events are important. Shan Zhigang has no suspicion, but just joked that why Anman hasn't posted on WeChat and Weibo. They discussed it a few days ago, but it was too purified by the snowy plateau, so he converted to my Buddha with a hot head.

The second one is to call An Man's parents. An Man's parents are far away from their hometown. Qin Fang has never seen them before. They usually just call them and originally agreed to visit this engagement, but they didn't expect...

An Man's mother answered the phone call. After a few polite words, Qin Fang was sure that the other end should not know about An Man's news. An Man's mother enthusiastically asked him when he would come to the door and told him to make a call before coming so that they could prepare in advance.

Fortunately, I have been dead for a year or two, and the time is tight, so no one will report missing and there will be no doubt that death is suspected.

The time to leave Nangqian was around 2 pm.

The owner of Jinbei car was a Tibetan man in his thirties, named Wangdui. He said he was going to visit relatives in Yushu and took his wife Jinzhu with him. Jinzhu couldn't speak Chinese and was a little shy. He sat on the passenger seat and lowered his head. The heavy gold ornaments on his ears were rippling.

When the car drove out of the city, Qin Fang thought of Si Teng and couldn't help but look back at the direction of the hotel.

Resurrection from the dead, he was actually worried about whether there would be anything different from ordinary people. He also asked Si Teng, and she replied coldly: "How did I know? I have never been a human being."

Yes, she said it very clearly at the beginning. The demons who resurrected from the dead and those who survived by demonic energy may be the only ones in this world, and there is no precedent to follow.

However, it has been fine these two days. There is no discomfort in eating and sleeping. There is no discomfort in the body, vocal, color, taste and touch. There is no stranger in basking in the sun. Unlike the vampire played in the movie, whenever you encounter the sun, you will run like a moving chimney.

Thinking of this, I don’t seem to hate Si Teng so much. To be fair, if it weren’t for her, I would still be lying under the valley and blowing the cool breeze.

The car went up the mountain road, and the road gradually became bumpy. Qin Fang was sleepy and closed his eyes and took a nap. I don’t know how long it took, but the car suddenly turned sharply. He was shocked and woke up again. The music in the car was very loud. It was Phoenix Legend's "Above the Moon". The mountain road was not easy to walk, and Wangdui drove so fast. Qin Fang was a little worried and reached out to pat his shoulder, wanting him to drive slowly.

As soon as his hand hit Wangdui's shoulder, Qin Fang was stiff.

The hand was pale, atrophy, thin, slightly bent his fingertips, his nails were dry and hard and black, like the claws of birds. Wang Dui didn't feel Qin Jian patting him at all. His body twisted with the music, and he looked at Jinzhu from time to time and said: "The horses in the east and sheep in the west, and the hot love songs were sung until dawn..."

Jinzhu couldn't understand, but she guessed it, lowered her head and pursed her lips and just smiled.

Qin Fang shivered and retracted his hand, slowly turned to the window glass to look at his face.

The shriveled skin wrapped around the skull, which was the dead face.

The hotel front desk in a small place doubles as a convenience store, and it sells instant noodles such as towels, toothbrushes, etc. When it comes to instant noodles, it is unknown how many boxes of the number of Luo Rongerjia sold. This is the first time I encountered this situation.

He looked at the bucket of Master Kang who had the cover in front of him, and then looked at Si Teng opposite him, and explained to her patiently: "All instant noodles are like this, and the instant noodles sold in stores in big cities of you Han people are the same.

Oh, I'm honest in business."

“It’s not like this in the ad.”

Luo Rongerjia was angry. Tibetan men could not tolerate sand in their eyes. They hated people the most suspected that he had made a fraud. He shot the counter with a bang: "Advertisement! The advertisement was also shot by you Han people! Oh, there are big pieces of meat in the advertisement. Is it really there?
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