"You're sure it's him."I grabbed Jacqueline’s hand and whispered.

She shook her arm and said it hurt.

I knew that I had hurt Jia Jia, quickly withdrew my hand, and said sorry to Jia Jia.

Ask yourself, “Is it really him that you painted?”

Jia Jia nodded gently, "I painted according to my brain, there is really nothing wrong."

I sat on the stool and I didn’t know if I should be happy or sad.

It is gratifying that the big fat man came out of the vase space, and did not die, and it is sad that the big fat man went to be a tomb robber.

But think about it, feel that this matter is not right, the big fat man will not lack money, how to be a tomb robber?

"Jia, did he say anything to you?"I asked softly.

She thought for a moment, shook her head at me, and said no.

I said some questions, all from the fat man's body to ask, but Jia Jia shook his head and said no.

The only thing I know is to contact him if he still wants the goods.

I looked at the words, the thought of the face.

I took a deep breath in my heart and didn’t know what the words were thinking.

I thought it was just a simple incident of exorcism, but because of the big fat man's joining, I always felt that it was all very strange.

Coupled with the strangeness of the ink, all this became more permeated, and I felt that the familiar ancient sword font was erased by the ink.

The fat man did not lack money, why would he steal the tomb, why did he give Jia Jia a sword, and then think of the original Mo asked the female ghost, how to let Jia Jia Jia, the female ghost replied, want me.

It was all so strange that my eyebrows were tight together.

Thinking of the thunder method when Mo Yan killed a female ghost is a bit like the feeling of killing.

I took a deep breath and reached out my hand and gently touched the ghost eye in my pocket.

The ink did not speak, nor did it comfort Jia Jia, just sitting on the side in a daze, after a long time, Mo Yan raised his head, looked at Jia Jia, asked some unimportant things.

Finally, let Jiajia rest early, and then Mo took me out of the ward.

While in the car, Mo pulled out a mobile phone, "We now contact the fat man."

I doubted in my mind, and I have not yet asked Jia Jia to contact the contact information of the big fat man, and when I saw the phone in Mo Yan's hand, I knew that the mobile phone was Jia Jia.

"How can Jiajia's mobile phone appear in your hand, you directly ask the fat man's contact information can not be enough?"I pointed to the phone in my hand.

"I was relieved, so I gave her cell phone back, and God knew we asked her if she would give me a fake number."The word whispers.

I really didn't think about this, I grabbed my head, Mo Yan called over the past, after a while, Mo Yan handed me the phone, "listen to the sound of the big fat man."

I said a good one, put the phone in my ear, and soon there was a sound on the other side of the phone.

When I heard this, I immediately hung up the phone and nodded to the ink, "It's really the sound of a fat man."

He thought for a moment, took the phone and threw it into the trash.

"Get ready, we'll go somewhere tomorrow."The word whispers.

“Where to go?”I asked softly.

"Don't ask so much, let's go back and get ready."The words said to me.

After saying this, Mo Yan hurriedly made a phone call, anyway, I did not hear the words and say anything.

I crumpled my eyebrows slightly, and when I went to the phone, I went to the inside of the trash, turned over the garbage, found the mobile phone, I quickly took out the card and threw the phone in.

After the phone call, he also looked at the inside of the trash and found that the mobile phone was still inside the garbage can, and quickly looked away.

Looking at the ink, my heart was slightly heavy, and the ink did not seem to rest assured.

At least she suspected that I might take the phone inside the trash can, the only good thing was that Mo Yan did not take the phone to see the card inside was not there.

We hit a car and we walked over to the mask shop.

Go out and buy something.

I said a good, let Mo talk go, I watched Mo Yan leave here, hasten to turn around, pull out the phone, take out the card.

The Jiajia mobile phone card is stuffed in, thankfully, thanks to the fact that the mobile phone number of Jia Jiaxing is present on the card.

I found the big fat man's mobile phone number, I didn't think about it, so I sent out a message, ask for help, leafy.

In four simple words, I posted.

With the big fat man action many times, every time did not die, in my heart big fat is still a person worth believing.

The fat man did not respond, and I immediately deleted the information.

This mobile phone number is not the original big fat man's mobile phone number, the fat man's mobile phone number in the mind.

I threw Jia Jia’s card and kept the big fat man’s number on my card.

I sent a message to the fat man, I am a leaf.

When I finished the message, I immediately deleted the message.

I lay on the bed, breathless.

The fat man once said that he was not in my Ye family, but the big fat man did not say that he would not help me.

More than half an hour later, Mo Yan soon returned, and in Mo Yan was carrying a lot of food, most of which were mineral water and biscuits.

"I'm not going to the mountains this time."I looked at the words with a slight wrinkle.

I have already learned the evil gate on the mountain, and now I do not want to go to the mountain.

"No, this time it's different."The word whispers.

After saying this, Mo Yan walked toward the room, and I also wanted to go to the room and ask where to go.

But Mo Yan did not give me a chance, I just walked to the door, bang, Mo Yan quickly closed the door.

I wrinkled my eyebrows slightly and went to the sofa, Cher was always watching the TV, and I was sitting next to Cher.

I told Cher about today, Cher listened to my things, let me go to buy a small bartender, the best is thirty or fifty years, the longer the bar is put on, the better.

I asked Cher what she was going to do, and Cher let me go.

I went out and looked for a drinker, and finally found a friend who loved to drink, and finally found a friend who had a very good relationship, and spent three hundred dollars to buy a wine bar for more than 30 years.