Chapter 120 Black Spirit
Gu Bai sent the address of the photo studio to Yan Junze's mobile phone, and the two made an appointment.
The time is 10 o'clock tonight.
In order to sneak out at night, Yan Junze needed to agree with Zhou Dali, telling his parents that he was going to Dali's house to review his homework, and he would live there at night, and would not come back until the next day.
Not long after, a brand new mallet was finally released.
Gu Bai checked it again, and then handed it to Yan Junze.
The golden mallet is about half an arm long, and looks very similar to the previous statue at first glance, but it is more convenient for carrying and attacking.
After Yan Junze took it, he felt his hands sinking. This thing still has some weight.
But if you use it to pose a threat to the weird, you need to carry it in your schoolbag all the time, which will be very inconvenient.
It would be perfect if this thing could be placed directly in the space-time map like the locked evil spirit.
Yan Junze had an idea.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this idea appeared, a line of words popped up in the space-time map in my mind.
【Find the black spirit, is it locked? 】
"What the **** is a black spirit?" Yan Junze held a mallet in his hand and looked around, but found no other strange existence in this place.
Not long after, he lowered his head and cast his eyes on the mallet in his hand.
With a thought, he tentatively said in his mind: "Security lock."
The mallet in his hand disappeared in an instant, and appeared in the 12th node in the next second, just occupying the empty miniature left by Kerr.
"Alas, Nima!"
Although he was prepared, the moment the mallet in his hand disappeared, Yan Junze himself was startled, his hands were empty, and he trembled unconsciously.
Gu Bai happened to be pouring hot water into the teacup, looked up, and asked in surprise, "Hey, where's the club?"
Yan Junze put on his chin as if nothing had happened, shrugged: "I just... put it in my bag."
Zhou Dali also stared wide-eyed: "Oh, your hand speed, even I didn't see it. You often practice with action movies at night, right?"
"Go away." Yan Junze scolded with a smile.
Greeted Gu Bai, and the two left the gold shop.
As for Yan Junze coming to help Gu Bai solve his troubles at night, Zhou Dali is not interested in participating, he is still busy "reviewing his homework"!
But it's okay to help Yan Junze lie.
On the way home, Yan Junze passed by a funeral supplies store, and stopped by to buy a large pack of joss sticks.
When he thought about it, he hated his mother-in-law and her son and daughter-in-law, and even ate that kind of household candle. Now this kind of incense candle specially given to the dead should be Aunt Mei's dish.
Back home, parents are still at work on weekends, no one is home.
Yan Junze took out the joss stick, and ran downstairs in a panic. When he reached the first floor, he opened the back file first, and then pushed open the small door leading to the underground garage.
When I entered the garage, I happened to meet a neighbor coming up. The man saw Yan Junze walking into the garage with a candle in his hand and a bewildered smile on his face. He was surprised and turned his head for a while before leaving.
The southeast corner of the garage is very remote, and it is completely invisible from the entrance of the garage, so after coming over with a light car, Yan Junze directly opened the door and walked in.
Standing in the room outside, he held a joss stick in his hand, as if holding a bouquet of roses, stood there respectfully, and said softly, "Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei, I'm here to see you!"
But there was no sign of the strange baby.
"Aunt Mei, you must be hungry. These are joss sticks. They are delicious. I bought them specially for you." As he spoke, Yan Junze approached Aunt Mei, ready to hand over the joss sticks in his hand.
Aunt Mei still had a smile on her face, fixedly staring at Yan Junze without reaching out her hand.
Being watched with such a smile all the time, Yan Junze started to feel hairy, and stretched forward with the incense candle in his hand.
But Aunt Mei still has no intention of taking over.
At this moment, from the darkness behind the door, beside Aunt Mei, a slender and pale hand slowly stretched out, grabbing the incense candle in Yan Junze's hand.
Yan Junze let go immediately, and a large handful of incense candles were quickly grabbed into the darkness.
Not long after, there was the sound of peeling off the wrapping paper of the incense candle in the room, and then the sound of chewing.
Obviously, the strange baby is eating the incense candle.
In fact, Yan Junze was a little surprised at this time. He didn't understand that since these evil spirits like to eat candles and incense, why didn't they just go to the funeral supplies store to eat, there are so many of them.
But thinking about it carefully, when I contacted Lu Qiang and Wang Qin, the sons who hated their mother-in-law, to eat candles, the two seemed to resist at first.
Now it seems that eating candles may be just a passive instinct of the evil spirits, and they usually don't take the initiative to look for food.
Of course, it is not ruled out that there are evil spirits that starve to death, and they will take the initiative to look for candles and other food in places where incense candles are sold. If you just want to come, it should be a minority.
The sound of candles being chewed inside the room was very strong. It should be that the two strange babies were eating, but Aunt Mei still stood at the door, looking at Yan Junze with a smile on her face, motionless.
Yan Junze was always trembling in his heart. The scene where Aunt Mei looked at him with a smile made him wonder if the old woman died laughing.
Otherwise, why would you love to laugh so much? Always with a smile on his face.
"Take your time, don't worry, the relationship is built step by step."
Yan Junze speculated secretly, stepped back, and said, "Aunt Mei, then eat slowly, and I won't bother you if you have nothing else to do. Well, I'll see you next time."
Aunt Mei stood at the door of the back room without saying a word, watching Yan Junze retreat with a smile, until the door was slowly closed, she still had that weird smile on her face.
This time I came very abruptly, and I had nothing else to do, just bring something. The cadaver did not embarrass herself, which may be a good sign.
Yan Junze walked home all the way, while looking for a way out for his "fruitful" results this time.
When he got home, his parents came back soon. During dinner, he told his parents that he would go to Zhou Dali's to study together at night, and he would not come back until the next day, Sunday.
Yan Daguo and his wife didn't think much about it, and knowing that Yan Junze seemed very unusual, they even began to think that those ordinary weirdness would not affect their son at all.
But the couple still warned Yan Junze not to go out at Zhou Dali's house at night.
After eating, I studied the release and retraction of the mallet in the bedroom for a while, and now Yan Junze knows that the black bead should be called "Hei Ling", so this mallet can also be called "Black Spirit Hammer".
After reading for a while, Yan Junze went out when it was getting dark.
If you go out too late, parents will still be suspicious.
So when we arrived at Gu Bai and his wife's photo studio on Xingshi Road, it was only half past eight, and there was still an hour and a half before the agreed ten o'clock time.
Yan Junze had no choice but to call Gu Bai.
"Sorry, I'm late." Yan Junze explained as soon as Gu Bai connected.
"It's okay, it's okay, we are all at home, you can come and familiarize yourself with the environment first." Gu Bai hung up the phone, and ran from the store to the side of the street to stand in a short while.
Yan Junze saw him immediately.
(end of this chapter)