I Can Rewind

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.

And in order to sneak out at night, Yan Junze still needs to agree with Zhou Dali, telling his parents that he is going to Dali's house to review his homework, and he will live there at night, and will 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 threaten the weirdness, 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 mind of the space-time map.

[Find the black spirit, is it locked? 】

"What the hell is a black spirit?" Yan Junze looked around with a mallet in his hand, but he didn't find any other strange existence in this place.

After a while, he lowered his head and cast his eyes on the mallet in his hand.

With a thought, he tentatively said in his mind: "Shut up."

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.

"Aiyo 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 immediately put on his chin as if nothing had happened, and shrugged: "Just now... put it in the bag."

Zhou Dali also stared wide-eyed: "Oh, your hand speed, even I didn't see it, do you often practice with action movies at night?"

"Go away." Yan Junze scolded with a smile.

After greeting Gu Bai, the two left the gold shop.

As for Yan Junze coming to help Gu Bai solve troubles at night, Zhou Dali is not interested in participating, he is still too 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 went in to buy a large pack of incense candles.

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 candles. Now this kind of incense candles specially for the dead should be Aunt Mei's favorite.

When I got home, my parents were still at work on weekends, and no one was home.

Yan Junze took out the joss stick, and ran downstairs in a panic. When he reached the first floor, he opened the reverse gear first, and then pushed open the small door leading to the underground garage.

When entering the garage, I happened to meet a neighbor coming up. The man saw Yan Junze walking into the garage with a joss stick 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 you can't see it at all from the entrance of the garage, so Yan Junze pushed the door open and walked in after coming over.

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!"

The rustling sound soon came from the unlit room inside, and the sound rang for a long time before I saw Aunt Mei's bloated body slowly coming out and standing at the door of the inner room.

But there was no sign of the strange baby.

"Aunt Mei, you must be hungry. These incense candles are delicious. I bought them specially for you." While talking, Yan Junze approached Aunt Mei, ready to hand over the incense candles 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 began to feel hairy, and stretched forward holding the incense candle in his hand.

But Aunt Mei still had 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 joss sticks were quickly grabbed into the darkness.

Not long after, the sound of peeling off the outer wrapping paper of the joss stick sounded in the room, followed by the sound of chewing.

Obviously, the strange baby was 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 Lu Qiang and Wang Qin, the sons who hated their mother-in-law, were asked 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 that sell joss sticks. 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's heart was always trembling. The scene of Aunt Mei smiling at him 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 brought some things here, and the corpse woman didn't make things difficult for herself, which might be a good sign.

Yan Junze went home all the way, 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 was going to study with Zhou Dali in the evening, and he would not come back until the next 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 weirdnesses would not affect their son at all.

However, the couple still warned Yan Junze not to go out at Zhou Dali's house at night.

After eating, he 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 8:30, and there was still an hour and a half before the agreed time of 10:00.

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.