002 Sky leak
Sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from the sky. Perhaps only this sentence can describe Ning Caichen's mood at this time.
In the living room.
On the sofa, a man and a woman sat opposite each other and were silent.
All kinds of persuasion were ineffective. Ning Caichen had no choice but to give up and think about the countermeasures to deal with. He leaned on the sofa, holding his chin in one hand, and his eyes couldn't help turning with Ye Xiaoqian's movement. The more he looked at it, the more diaphragm, although he knew that he could not blame her for all this.
If he gets along with each other in a different place, maybe he will do more excessively. After all, it is for the sake of life. Whether it is successful or not, there is a trace of hope that must be grasped. But he still felt very uncomfortable, not only worried about his future fate, but also his anger after being calculated.
Ning Caichen is very clear about his weight, which is not enough to resolve the bad luck of the people in front of him. But he really doesn't know who is slying him.
The air gradually becomes dull.
Under the gaze of Ning Caichen, the little beauty slowly put away the proud expression representing victory, looked at Ning Caichen and asked timidly, "Mr. Ning, do I really hate you so much?"
Ning Caichen withdrew his hand, hugged it in front of his chest, and said bluntly, "Yes!"
The beautiful woman was stunned and suddenly overflowed with a few drops of tears. She looked back at the suitcase in the living room, looked out of the window with wind and rain. She bit her lower lip and whispered, "Well, I'll leave."
This time, it was Ning Caichen's turn to be stunned. He straightened up and once suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What are you talking about?"
"I said I would leave." The beautiful woman smiled sadly and said sadly, "Maybe it's my life!"
Looking at the little beauty in front of him in astonishment, Ning Caichen felt incredible. He didn't understand why she suddenly gave up again. Besides, he had just now clearly said that he wanted to compromise.
You should know that it is life that you give up like this.
Ning Caichen was silent. He didn't know how much courage it would take for a person to make a decision to abandon his life, and he was 21 years old, just in his youth.
Did you really go too much just now? Such an idea flashed in Ning Caichen's heart inexplicably, but in an instant, he pressed it down quickly.
He silently drew a cross in his heart. Ning Caichen prayed secretly that the world was the biggest. Ning Caichen in "A Chinese Ghost Story" resisted ** before he had his life to soak up the little girl. This is a critical moment, and he must not be soft-hearted.
It's understandable for Ning Caichen to do this. After all, he really doesn't have the ability to solve the disaster of this woman. If she leaves, she may die alone, and if she stays, there may be two people who die.
For Ning Caichen, this woman is just a stranger who meets each other. He is not a Buddha, and he does not have the noble sentiment of cutting meat and feeding eagles, nor does he have the power of the Buddha. Therefore, he can only choose to close his eyes when others die.
Ning Caichen really closed his eyes and sighed slightly: "Have you decided?"
A cold-blooded and ruthless man! The beautiful woman scolded in a stunned voice and nodded bitterly with tears in her eyes: "Uh-huh!"
As she nodded, tears suddenly fell from her face to the floor like a broken line.
He opened his eyes again and looked at the little beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him. Ning Caichen's heart softened inexplicably, and he almost blurted out that he wanted her to stay, but his words came to him: "I'm sorry, I really can't do anything." His eyes flashed and he covered his nose and explained, "If I can save you, I will never let you leave." Now that you stay, it may only delay you and me..."
"I can understand." The beautiful woman choked and wiped the tears off her face, turned her head and looked out of the window. She raised a finger pitifully and begged, "Mr. Ning, let me stay for one night? It's only one night, and I'll leave tomorrow morning. You won't even refuse such a small request!" She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "I haven't slept well for many days. I'm more at ease with you..."
"No problem." Ning Caichen raised his eyebrows and hurriedly agreed. He breathed a sigh of relief. After all, his conscience has been greatly condemned for pushing a desperate person out of the door. If he doesn't even agree to such a small request, I'm afraid he will be unstable in his life.
Ning Caichen tried to convince himself that nothing would happen in just one night!
"Thank you! I knew you were a good person." The beautiful woman burst into tears and smiled. She raised her hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. It was this light action that covered up the cunning hidden in her eyes.
"You're welcome." Ning Caichen, who was sent a good man card, did not notice that he had fallen into the trap at all. He quickly stood up, led the little beauty to the guest room, and said attentively, "You can stay in this room tonight!" Don't worry, the room is very clean. I clean it every day.
"I'm sorry to trouble you." The beautiful woman bowed to him restrainedly and walked in with a big suitcase. As soon as she entered the door, she poked her head out again and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Ning, I forgot to introduce myself just now. My name is Ye Xiaoqian!" You can call me Xiaoqian!"
"Nie Xiaoqian?" Ning Caichen suddenly turned around and his face suddenly sank. What he hated most in his life was these three words, which made him not loved by women until now. He snorted coldly and said calmly, "Miss, this joke is not funny at all!"
"Brother Ning, you heard it wrong. It's not Nie Xiaoqian, it's Ye Xiaoqian." Ye Xiaoqian raised her hand with a smile and said, "I swear, this is absolutely true." Her eyelashes blinked, "Brother Ning, maybe we really have a certain fate."
"Fate? Bored!" Ning Caichen smiled and walked back to the living room. The moment he turned around, he shook his head depressedly. He had never asked the woman's name, but he didn't want to have too much contact with her. Unexpectedly, he knew it in the end. He raised his hand with his back to Ye Xiaoqian and sighed, "Okay, you clean up. Let's have dinner together later."
Ye Xiaoqian answered crisply, "I know. Thank you, Brother Ning."
As soon as Ning Caichen went out, the little girl turned around excitedly, clenched her fists and made a successful gesture, and lowered her thoughts: "Ou Ye, the Long March has taken the first step. Ye Xiaoqian, you are indeed the smartest. Come on, come on, there is no flame mountain in the world that can't be passed. There is no man in the world that can't be conquered. For your youth and for your life, let the fighting spirit burn!"
After saying that, she smiled cunningly, pulled the suitcase from the corner of the wall, opened it, escaped the things one by one, and hummed and placed them separately.
That's right. She didn't plan to stay for one night and leave at all.
Unconsciously, more than an hour has passed, and the rainstorm has not stopped, but the sky began to turn white and gradually brightened.
The brisk song from the bedroom strongly interfered with Ning Caichen's thoughts, and a sense of irritability rose in his heart for no reason. The song made him feel deeply guilty and guilty.
The condemnation from the heart made him very restless.
Pulling a few irritable hair, Ning Caichen suddenly stood up and walked to the study, muttering as he walked, "I can't stand it. I'm going to check the book now. If I can find a solution, I will help her." He glanced at Ye Xiaoqian's room, "Ye Xiaoqian, ask for more blessings!"
In the study, there is a collection of books handed down from his family for generations, all kinds, involving astronomy and geography. It was moved from the old house by Ning Caichen's father a few years ago. Usually, Ning Caichen doesn't want to study too much except for checking materials. Speaking of which, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to read, and it is for a stranger. In the past, this is definitely an incredible thing.
"Qimen Dunjia", "Ma Yi Xiangshu", "Four Pillars of Life", "Zhou Yi Bagua", "Feng Shui Kanyu", "Zhuge Shen Calculation", "Introduction to Psychology"..." His fingers swept over the bookshelf one by one, and Ning Caichen frowned, "What on earth is the book to solve the disaster? If only Grandpa were still there.
Suddenly, Ning Caichen stopped. When he scratched a thin pamphlet called "Tianji Book Record" with his fingers, his heart trembled slightly.
"The Book of Heaven? Why didn't you remember a book before? Ning Caichen was puzzled for a moment and reached out to pull out the book from the bookshelf.
That's a black cover brochure. The texture is very comfortable, not like it's made of paper.
As soon as he picked up the book, Ning Caichen had a very strange and familiar feeling in his heart. It felt like he had picked up a tool that had been used for many years and was quite easy to use. And he clearly remembers that he had never heard of this book before.
Turning over the first page, it turned out to be a line of shocking words, "It's easy to be punished by God. Don't move if it's not a heavenly heir.
is a blood-red simplified Chinese character.
Ning Caichen curled his lips and didn't take it seriously: "Damn it! Counterfeiting is too unprofessional. At least get a traditional Chinese character!" He opened the second page by the way. "The record of Tianji is only for the descendants of Tianji to inspect the operation of the way of heaven. If the descendants of Tianji do not use it by themselves, it will lead to God's punishment. Don't end well. Be careful!"
"Gilg!" Ning Caichen snorted coldly and opened the third page. "How to use the first stage of the Tianji Book Record, meditate on the name of the surveyor in your heart, and you can check its recent journey. If the holder of the secret art changes it without authorization, it will cause unpredictable changes in the way of heaven, and it will make the holder of the secret art entangled with the viewer's unknown fate, whether good or bad, until death. Be careful! Attachment: The Tianji book cannot be used for yourself.
With a soft smile, Ning Caichen opened the third page. Up to now, he has no hope for this book. In his mind, this is just a prank made by a boring person.
Sure enough, when I opened the third page, it was already a blank paper, and there was not even a trace of ink on it.
"It's really boring!" After turning back a few pages, it was still blank. Ning Caichen sighed and said to himself, "Don't tell me. If you recite the name in your heart, the words will automatically appear." He muttered, but subconsciously read Ye Xiaoqian's name in his heart.
But what happened next almost made his eyes stare out.
Just when his eyelids were lowered, the page that was as white as snow was filled with handwriting in an instant:
Ye Xiaoqian, female, 21 years old, was born on October 17, 1989.
Lucky: No.
Disaster: Thunder eats the body. Time: 17:28:15 p.m. on July 16, 2010; Location: North bedroom, Room 302, Unit 1, Building 1, Sunshine Garden Community, Lianjiang Road, Jiangbei City; Result: Death.
"Is it true?" The muscles on Ning Caichen's face were stiff, and he swallowed his saliva. He subconsciously looked up at the perpetual calendar on the wall. The bright red characters on it showed the current time: 17:27:30 on July 16, 2010!
Ning Caichen rubbed his eyes in disbelief and was stunned.