The cafeteria.

"The coffee here is not much choice, but it is exquisite enough."

A girl with short shoulder hair and a roll of hair, smiling at Zheng Cancan and Zhou Yu'an said, "They use materials more exquisite, are made of coffee beans and machines, you taste it, really good."

"The flowers are beautiful and they can't bear to be swallowed."

Zheng Cancan looked at the pull flower in the cup and said, after a small taste, he nodded: "The taste is mellow, very good, or you will enjoy life."

After that, she added some milk.

This cafe is decorated with a wood-based and metal-based.

The lighting control is accurate, soothing and warm but not boring, and the light music slowly flows through, making people gradually relax, and can't help but give the body to the sofa.

After the three talked for a while, Zheng Cancan asked, “I don’t think you look good, didn’t you sleep well last night?”

"I don't sleep well all these nights, I've always had nightmares."

The king laughed bitterly, and said some tired.

At this time, Zhou Yu'an frowned slightly to look at Wang Yue, vaguely felt a cold breath on her body, and asked: "What do you do with nightmares?"

Wang Yue shook his head and did not say much.

Zhou Yu'an played with his mobile phone and secretly sent a message to Zheng Cancan: Have you noticed that there is something wrong with Wang Yue?She seems to have a cold breath on her body, and she may have nightmares related to this, you ask in detail.

He took a look at his phone and looked at him.

“I’ll go to the bathroom.”

Sylca is embarrassed to stand up.

Some girls talk, he is a big man present, Wang Yue must be embarrassed to say...

When Zhou Yu'an went to the bathroom, Zheng Cancan talked for a few words and asked.

"These days, I always dream of myself, driving in the middle of the night on the wolf ridge."Wang Yue hesitated and said, "On the road, it is very dark around, the mountains on both sides can not see clearly, there is no car, very quiet..."

“The wolf?”Then he asked.

"It is a mountain more than ten kilometers west of the city, I heard that it used to be a mass burial post, and I don't know if it is true or false..." Wang Yue hesitated, "I was open, I saw a woman standing in front of her, her face was very white, she looked a little scary..."

"I'm afraid I'll hit her, so I'll stop."

Wang Yue recalled, "She came over, brought up a small bronze clock in her hand, and said to me: This clock is given to me."

What is it that is frowned upon?

"But I don't want to, it feels weird."Wang Yue said, “So every night, as long as I sleep, I will have this dream again, and she will always send me a clock...”

“And then what?You didn’t answer, did you?”Then he asked.

"Of course not, send the clock, send the end, I don't understand?"Wang Yue shook his head, "Last night, after I refused again, I continued to drive back, as if to drive back."

At this time, Wang Yue thought for a moment and continued, “I dreamed that I had hit someone, a woman dressed in red...”

He frowned and asked, “Have you ever been to Wolf Ridge in the last few days?”

“There is...”

Wang Yue said, “On the evening of five days ago, I drove back from Wolf Ridge late at night.That night, the fog seemed to be a little big, driving, and suddenly I saw a person standing in front of me, and I couldn't stop the car for a while, so I hit her."

“I’ll get out of the car, but...”

Wang Yue stopped not to say.

“Get out of the car and see no one?”Then he asked.

"No, I may be hallucinating."Wang Yue was tired and said, "If I don't see people, I don't pay attention, and continue to drive home..."

...

The square, under the stairs.

“Tell me, how did you hit the ghost?”Unable to look at the light.

He took Zhou Yu'an and Zheng Cancan with him and was ordered to walk the temple of the world for half a month, but he did not meet a ghost...

It gives him a sense of hero no use.

Now I walk around and hit...

At this time, the strong probably said something about that night, so that Zhang could not bear to be stunned, he couldn't help but say: "Send the clock, send the end, this is not understood?"How big is your heart?How did you take it?”

“Strange, but you’re all right now?”

Zhang couldn’t bear to look at Tiger Brother in amaze and asked, “Where’s that little clock?”Is it not in your hands?”

"Oh, it was taken by a young man."

He immediately said, "He also said, "Please a priest to do things, you can drive away the grievances."

“Well, he’s a little insightful, but he’s not afraid of resentment?”Zhang could not bear to be surprised, so he asked what the young man was like, but he said that he could not remember.

“Scully, how much does it cost?”Big and small ask.

"I'm doing ten thousand, not the price."Zhang couldn't bear to say, "If you need to, you can do it at night."

He heard his eyes staring.

"But don't worry, you'll get rid of your brother's resentment."Zhang couldn't bear to say quickly, "If it wasn't for your brother hit the ghost, if you didn't want to invite me for ten thousand dollars, don't think about it."

"It's too expensive."

He shook his head and held out a slap.

“Five thousand?”

Zhang couldn't bear to frown, "I have said, no price, 10,000 is already my bottom price, this is my bottom line."

“I want to say five hundred.”

He grinned in a loud voice, sorry to say it out loud.

"Scully, ten thousand dollars to do a legal thing, you steal money."Tiger brother was angry, if not strong to pull him, he would not do anything.

“Isn’t your life worth $10,000?”Unable to ask.

"My life, of course, is more than ten thousand dollars, but you are not worth the price."Tiger said coldly.

“Then please.”

He shrugged his shoulders and frowned at the tiger brother’s house.

Tiger brother's indwelling, lost its luster, and after careful observation, he also faintly saw a gray and slightly black air.

He smiled and said, "This tiger brother, you are unlucky enough these days, in addition to the body of the foul, resentment, there is actually bad luck, is it three days a big bad mold, a day countless times a day?"

The tiger heard it, and his heart groaned.

“You’re the devil, are you counting?”

He was a little surprised and asked, “Is there any way to save it?”

"It's not counted, it's seen, it's eight generations of musty, as long as it's not blind."Zhang could not bear to shake his head, smiled and said: "As long as you do more good things, you can get rid of some bad luck, know that more injustice will kill yourself."

"However, although bad luck can be eliminated by doing good things, the pussy, especially the anger..."

Zhang did not bear to sigh, said: "Since you do not want to pay, go to the temple for a while, at least you can suppress it, the grievance is not strong, you should not die..."

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