I was stunned for a moment, and reacted, and looked at Lao He through the rearview mirror. Seeing that the old man was embarrassed, I couldn't help but laugh and cry.

I just felt that what the old man said was a bit untrue, and it was because of the money-lovers.

I was really curious. The old man said that he had made all arrangements before his death. Who did he give so many real estate under his name in the end?

Seeing Ji Yayun smiling, I suddenly thought of her behavior in the emergency room and couldn't help asking: "Can you see ghosts now?"

Ji Yayun nodded and said that since she got off the green train that time, she always felt something more in her mind. It was not until last night that she completely integrated the extra part of the memory.

Ji Yayun said that it should be that Juanzi's spiritual consciousness was attached to her, and some shaman's methods were left in her mind.

Although I find it incredible, it is not surprising that Xuanmen numerology is an indescribable thing. If I just teach it according to the script, it will not be called Xuanmen.

Now I think about it, was it because Ji Yayun was originally entangled with ghosts to now almost becoming a female shaman? Is it a coincidence or was it already destined?

I asked her: "How did you know that Uncle He is dead and come to pick him up?"

Ji Yayun's face showed a habitual confusion again, and the old man in the back seat couldn't help but interrupt and said:

"If I guess correctly, her account room should have been officially registered. Once it is loaded into the account book of Yin and Yang Station, it is equivalent to signing a contract with the station. As the accountant, she will naturally know something. As for how the account room obtains this information, I'm afraid she can't even explain it clearly."

Seeing Ji Yayun nodding at me, I was stunned and suddenly felt an inexplicable fear in my heart.

The "information" received by the accountant is obviously impossible to come from the Yangshi.

If the accountant himself cannot refuse, and even doesn't know how this information came about, but only knows how to execute it, then wouldn't Ji Yayun become a tool to be used?

Lao He seemed to see through my thoughts and shook his head and said:

"You don't have to be so pessimistic about this kind of thing. You can think about it the other way around, if she hadn't had anything to do with the station, what kind of life would she live now? To put it bluntly, if she hadn't been involved with you, could she still live like she is now, or would she have died long ago?"

Ji Yayun and I looked at each other, and their expressions were a little complicated.

Looking back, my involvement with Ji Yayun seemed to have begun when I was seven years old when I was admitted to the hospital.

At that time, I was in the Northeast, but she was far away in Fengdu, Sichuan.

However, she inexplicably went to my ward with Ling Hong.

According to Ji Yayun, she and Ling Hong met a man in a black robe at the same time.

The man said that she and the two were about to encounter a disaster of life and death, and that only by agreeing to take care of me can they escape the disaster.

Ji Yayun may not have realized what the so-called "care" means at that time. It was because of his kind heart that he protected me by the bedside for three days and three nights.

In reality, she also fell into a coma for three days and three nights.

It is precisely because of this that she and Ling Hong missed the planned itinerary and the wrecked bus...

Perhaps Lao He is right, there is a cause and effect.

Ji Yayun avoided the death disaster, but at the cost of it, she became a member of the Yin-Yang Station.

Ji Yayun asked me to take her home. When I thought of Sang Lan, I still couldn't help asking more, how is Sang Lan now?

Ji Yayun frowned for a while, but only shook her head and said nothing.

Just as Lao He said, I am now in a state of turmoil and I don’t care about Sang Lan anymore.

After seeing Ji Yayun off, he took Lao He to Chenghe Street. The old man got out of the car and staggered towards the end of the street for a few steps, disappearing.

I couldn't help but shake my head, took my phone and wanted to call Wang Xizhen, but suddenly I remembered the inexplicable text message yesterday.

The sender asked me to go to Hongtu Apartment 802. Although I had no signature, in that case, everyone would subconsciously think that the person who sent the message was a blind man.

I realized that there was something wrong with this information. Based on my understanding of the blind man, even if he had to contact me in that situation, he would never use such a stupid method.

Now that I think about it, the original intention of the sender seemed to be to deliberately lead me to Hongtu Apartment. I firmly believe that the text message could not have been sent to me by a blind man, and I was determined to find the blind man, but I didn't go. As coincidentally, Qi Shan, who had been to Hongtu Apartment, had a problem, and it seemed... she was defeated.

"Damn it, it turned out to be for me."

I cursed and was about to call Wang Xizhen, but suddenly, a strange mobile phone number came in.

I never expected that the phone was connected and the other party was Jinghai.

"Where are you now?" Jinghai's voice seemed a little anxious.

Before I could speak, I said in a hurry: "Can you come to Shilidian? Come and do me a favor?"

"Okay! Address."

Because I had something to ask for, I agreed without hesitation, turned the front of the car, followed the navigation and went straight to Shilidian.

On the way, I suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Shilidian is a small town located in the northeast corner of our city. Because I grew up in Dongjiazhuang, and Dongjiazhuang happens to be the corner of Shilidian, so in my impression, I probably don’t know that there is a place like Shilidian.

But I don’t know why, but now when I think about it, I seem to have heard someone talk about this place.

Who said it?

As soon as I arrived in the city, Dou Dabao suddenly called and asked where I was.

He looked a little listless on the other end of the phone and said that he had just returned to Liantang Town the day before yesterday and looked at his parents. He wanted to go back to Pinggu this morning, but he didn't know that the car could not be started. When the repair shop inspected it, the person directly said that the car could not be repaired and was directly scrapped.

I couldn't help laughing. When he took his QQ from me, he was already eighth. It's great that he could hold on for so long.

Dou Dabao said that he had just taken the bus to the city and asked us that it was not convenient for us to pick him up.

Without saying a word, I went to the station directly.

Dou Dabao got into the car with two large plastic bags and said:

"My mother asked me to bring you, most of the yellow sheep, both fat and thin. I stewed it before dawn, it was definitely enough. Hurry up, go back to Pinggu, let's and the little landlady, by the way, call Sun Tuzi and let's have a good meal."

I said I can't go back now, so you have to go to Shilidian with me first.

Dou Dabao scratched his head, "Shilidian... Why do I seem to have heard of this place?"

"You have heard of it, too?" I asked while driving.

Dou Dabao grinned: "Anyway, I have heard of it, but I forgot who I heard of it."

When I arrived near Shilidian, I called Jinghai.
Chapter completed!