My Future Diary Can’t Be Perfect

Popular recommendation:

"Lin Xiao."

"Brother Xun?" As soon as Xun Xi's voice fell, he saw the magical card open automatically, and Lin Xiao's figure jumped out of the card and fell into reality.

"Sure enough...!"

Seeing this scene, the old man with tuberculosis in the corpse sewing shop suddenly lit up and took a few steps forward almost subconsciously. And after this walk, a gust of overcast wind suddenly blew in the direction of Lin Xiao. But before the yin wind approached, Xun Xi's eyes automatically lit the fire of memory.

"Wow!"

The yin wind stopped instantly, and Xun Xi was also a little surprised, because under normal circumstances, the fire of memory would not activate uncontrollably like this.

"Yi~!" Lin Xiao was still taken aback even though he was not blown by the overcast wind.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xun Xi thought to himself while comforting Lin Xiao who hid behind him with lightning speed.

It can stimulate the fire of memory and let it revive actively.

It is very likely that——

"A psychic intrusion of consciousness?"

"...It doesn't count." The old man with tuberculosis also regained his composure at the moment, only to see him take a few steps backwards and shake his head: "It's just a little trick to be used when stitching up a corpse. Let's go back to the gambling game. .... We are going to bet with you, that is, sew a corpse, I bet you can't sew a corpse."

"Sewn a corpse?"

Xun Xi frowned: "I haven't learned similar craftsmanship, or....you want me to sew this corpse, what's so weird?"

"That corpse was given to me by Xu Junfang."

"Um!?"

As soon as these words came out, Xun Xi suddenly became interested. The old man with tuberculosis continued: "When Xu Junfang came to bet with me, he lost the corpse to me. But in hindsight, I guess he should have lost deliberately, in order to use me to get rid of the murderer. The entanglement of corpses."

The corpse that even the wandering Taoist priests are eager to throw away?

Xun Xi became more interested: "Tell me in detail, what kind of corpse is that? Since you sewed corpses, you haven't thought about sewing it for so long?"

"Of course I did."

The old man with tuberculosis nodded: "In fact, I have almost finished sewing it, and only the last stitch is left. But I dare not move the last stitch."

"why?"

"....It's a rule handed down from my line of work." It seems to be to make Xun Xi accept the gamble, the old man with tuberculosis can be said to answer any questions: "It is disrespectful to stitch up the body. After all, the dead have many resentments, and resentment is also There are many living beings, so we must try to avoid the resentment of the dead."

"The second cobbler has a lot of heritage."

"Different schools have different ways to avoid resentment. Some like to burn three-pillar incense, and some like to use yellow paper to calm their souls, all of which are different."

"And my method is called dreaming."

"Suture the corpse, enter the dream of the deceased, experience the grievances of the deceased, and empathize with the deceased, so as to avoid the resentment of the deceased. The length of time in the dream is the length of time it takes to sew the corpse. The most important thing is to sew the corpse. the last stitch."

Xun Xi raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "It's quite evil."

But having said that, the principle is actually relatively easy to understand. To put it bluntly, it is to use some kind of supernatural means to invade the consciousness of supernatural beings.

After entering consciousness, it does not exist in reality.

In this way, unless it is a supernatural being that also has the ability to invade consciousness, no one can hurt the old man with tuberculosis, because he does not exist.

However, compared to Nightmare City, where the invasion method is domineering and direct, the invasion method of the elderly with tuberculosis obviously has many rules and restrictions. Of course, Xun Xi didn't mean to underestimate the other party. If he can live in this ghost market until now, it is absolutely impossible for him to only know the craft of sewing corpses.

After all, this is a corpse shop.

Maybe when the business in the store is not good, this old man who looks polite and talkative will go out to find some business for himself.

After all, living people are hard to find.

The body is still hard to find.

After pondering for a while, Xun Xi shook his head: "...I can't accept this gamble."

"why!?"

The old man with tuberculosis took a step forward.

"Because the bet you want is Lin Xiao." I saw Xun Xi raised her head with tears in her eyes, and said firmly: "Although I and Lin Xiao have no relationship or reason, since the day we rescued him, we have been taking him away from him. When I look at it as a real brother, he is my dearest relative, a sibling..."

"Brother Xun!

! "Lin Xiao was a little moved.

".... have to add money!"

"Brother Xun???" Lin Xiao didn't dare to move.

On the other side, the old man with tuberculosis who had the corpse sewn together let out a deep breath of turbid air. Xun Xi's back and forth, his heart couldn't stand it.

"Okay, then add money."

"What do you want?"

"Didn't I say it just now?" The fire of memory in Xun Xi's eyes intensified: "Lin Xiao is a life, if you want to bet with me on Lin Xiao, then of course you have to gamble with your life. If I lose, Lin Xiao will naturally give it to me. You. I won, and from now on, your lives are mine."

"It's my life." The old man with tuberculosis emphasized.

However, before he finished speaking, the smiling paper figure standing beside him took the lead and said, "Yes, just bet our lives."

"Jun Lan..." The old man with tuberculosis looked excited.

"Fuyou..." The paper man looked at him affectionately.

Medicine seller: "!?!?"

"Okay." Of course, Xun Xi would not refuse the good thing of buying one and earning one. So the two sides hit it off, and only the world where the drug seller was injured was reached.

Immediately afterwards, Xun Xi comforted Lin Xiao again.

"Don't worry, when did Brother Xun lose?"

"And you forgot? I was a fool at the time... I meant to remind you that the reason why you got into that ambulance was probably the work of the mastermind behind the scenes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ It's a pity that you Brother Xun, I didn't have enough vision to discover the truth, but now I have found the real murderer!"

(see Chapter 19 for details)

When Xun Xi boarded the supernatural ambulance, in order to collect all the people and vehicles, he put all the death of Lin Xiao and the ambulance on the Earth Sect.

But think about it now.

At that time, he really gave the Earth Sect a **** pot for no reason. After all, the leader of the Earth Sect is the dean of the Great Love Without Borders Lunatic Asylum.

But it's different now.

"Now I've made sure that the person who harmed you is the Taoist wandering priest who also harmed Si Nian! So don't you want to seek revenge from him? You know that he separated you from your relatives, even when you go home to take a look. It's an extravagant hope... Since you call me Brother Xun, then I can't ignore it!"

"Uh."

Lin Xiao was taken aback by Xun Xi's words. After listening to it, he thought for a while, and then said cautiously, "Then...Thank you, Brother Xun?"

"Hey, you're welcome." Xun Xi patted Lin Xiao on the shoulder.

It's still so good to fool... ah no, I should say so----

"Ruzi can be taught!"

Xun Xi persuaded Lin Xiao, and suddenly, a bell sounded again in the streets of the ghost city. Then the old man's voice and the young man's voice, which he had heard before, "The Gamble Begins" sounded alternately again, but this time, the young man's voice had another change.

"Interesting, come to gamble without looking at the corpse."

"Have my style."

"In that case..."

I saw that after the old man finished speaking, the youthful voice rang out beside Xun Xi, with excitement in his tone: "I bet you lose!"