Chapter 177

Tian Jiangming.

He was one of the first special psychics along with her aunt. He awakened the abnormal characteristic "bad guy". After Xu Ling, who was trapped in the unit building, grew stronger, he went to support her, but ended up being trapped there forever.

Until now.

What Xu Ming wanted when he asked Dali to weed was her photo.

Xu Ming was not stupid. It was hard not to think too much when the two names Tian Yiliang and Tian Jiangming were put together. After she came back from behind the door, she tried to establish contact with him again. During several exchanges, he did mention that he had a cousin who also had a psychic physique.

Of course, for the sake of safety, Xu Ming went to Tian Jiangming to verify before taking action. Fortunately, the other party had been wearing the work badge that he had given him before leaving. After the building manager and Xu Ling left, the barrier outside the unit building gradually became thinner, which made it convenient for them to communicate directly through the work badge. However,

it is said that it is precisely because of the weakening of the barrier that more and more people have mistakenly entered the unit building during this period of time. Fortunately, the rules left by the building manager are still in effect. Living people cannot enter, and those who mistakenly enter are basically confused and dazed dead people. And there happened to be many empty rooms in the building, so Tian Jiangming simply made the decision and let them stay directly.

Anyway, the only threat left in the building now is the monster in Room 202. Relying on the light left by the "pickpocket", it was enough to lock the other party in the room.

If they were willing to stay, they could stay, and if they were not willing to stay, they could leave. If they were worried about getting lost, Tian Jiangming would also help contact Xu Ming and ask her for an extra work card.

After Xu Ming got in touch with the aunt behind the door, he went to the unit building on purpose to share this matter with the other party in person. She still remembers the scene she saw after entering -

bright lights, clean corridors, simple activity rules posted on the wall on the first floor, and below the rules was a message board for residents, with messy handwriting and trivial things; the wall of the corridor was peeling, but some places were clumsily patched with stickers cut by people themselves; the door was not very soundproof, and she could hear the people inside laughing and talking, but the voices soon faded and turned into the sizzling sound of food being put into the pot.

Perhaps they noticed her coming, and some people would quietly open the door and look out curiously. The moment their eyes met, they shyly retracted their heads, and because they retracted their heads too quickly, one of their eyeballs fell to the ground, and they turned around awkwardly twice in place, and rolled back by themselves, gurgling.

Xu Ming didn't know what kind of scene Yang Duyi hoped to see when he built this building; but she felt inexplicably that the current appearance was probably similar to what she imagined.

After Yang Duyi left, Tian Jiangming moved to Room 502, where Yang Duyi originally lived. When Xu Ming went upstairs, she was sitting on the stairs, talking seriously to several children who were also sitting on the stairs. On the door behind her, there was a bunch of dogwood that had been dried for a long time.

It was not the bunch that Xu Ming had brought up before, and it was probably taken from the door of another room. There were also some on the doors of Rooms 502 and 201, just hanging there quietly, as if waiting for someone for a long time.

Xu Ming roughly told her about the situation behind the door, but Tian Jiangming's reaction was very calm. She muttered, "There's nothing to wait, those two guys probably won't come out before the matter is over"; but when Xu Ming went to see her next time, all the dogwood leaves were still pinned to the door.

Just like asking Lando to deliver things behind the door, Xu Ming sometimes asked A Jiao to deliver some supplies. She also tentatively asked Tian Jiangming whether to let the demolition office take over this place, or to get rid of the monster on the second floor. Tian Jiangming pondered for a long time, but finally shook his head.

"Don't worry about the monster. Old Yang has caused this herself, and she will solve it when she comes back. Do you really think you don't have to worry about anything if you run away?" Tian Jiangming insisted on this inexplicably.

Xu Ming felt that this matter was a bit embarrassing for Floor Manager Yang, but facing Tian Jiangming's solemn promise, she didn't dare to say anything more. As for the transfer and leaving the unit building, Tian Jiangming never mentioned it again, and Xu Ming didn't ask again.

Perhaps because she was wearing a work badge, or perhaps because she was strong enough, Tian Jiangming was always very clear-headed, but her appearance remained at the moment when Xu Ling left - her limbs were forced to merge with others, and even her arms and legs were one long and one short.

Xu Ming has always been a little concerned about this matter, so she thought of asking Tian Yilian for photos. Considering Tian Jiangming's mood, she didn't tell the truth to Dali Zhiwei, but only said that she wanted to use the photos to try to search for the missing insider. Surprisingly, she really fooled away like this.

That afternoon, Xu Ming got the photo sent by Tian Yiliang. Without saying a word, she turned around and called A Jiao, and ran directly to the unit building again.

A Jiao was an old acquaintance here, and was specially called to help smuggle - Xu Mingming wanted to show his idiotic characteristics, so he had to enter the ghost story in his original form. But due to the special settings of the unit building, living people could not enter at all. Xu Ming simply went to Guo Shuyi's ghost story first, let A Jiao go in with the book, and then climbed out with great effort through the entrance and exit built into the rule book...

So far, everything went smoothly.

Even when she opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was Tian Jiangming wearing a long skirt, with a well-proportioned figure and a good appearance.

The printed skirt was very bright, and the majestic facial features were even brighter.

It looked exactly the same as in the photo.

...The only thing that was not so good was that a few seconds after their eyes met, she saw Tian Jiangming blinking in confusion.

Then he looked down at his clothes, his eyes even more confused.

Two seconds later, Xu Ming heard her ask a sincere question -

she said, why am I wearing my mother's clothes?

Xu Ming: "..."

Ah?

So, after a few more minutes of communication.

Xu Ming finally understood.

She was right, and Aunt Tian Jiangming was even more right. The one who was wrong was Tian Yiliang - he didn't know how he got it, but he actually brought a photo of Tian Jiangming's biological mother over.

"…Although my mother and I look a lot alike, we shouldn't make the mistake."

On the fifth floor steps, Tian Jiangming, the mother version of Xu Ming, who was wearing a beautiful long dress, sat side by side with her. She said with a hint of doubt: "This dress is very outdated."

It's not something she would wear at all.

Xu Ming: "…"

Xu Ming: "Actually, it's become popular again in the past two years."

"Really?" Tian Jiangming seemed to be happy when he heard this, and he adjusted the wrinkled hem of his skirt. Turning around and seeing that Xu Ming was still a little dazed, he couldn't help but smile and touched her with his hand.

"Forget it, it's okay. I appreciate your kindness." She said, exhaling, "As for Xiaoliang's mistake in the photo... it's not surprising."

She and Tian Yiliang were not relatives who lived together day and night, not to mention that she had been out of his life for several years. I'm afraid that in his memory, her face has long been blurred, so how can I expect him to remember too much?

"...I'm sorry." Xu Ming raised his hands to cover his face, "I'll find another photo when I get back. I'm really sorry."

"I told you, it's okay." Tian Jiangming smiled again, her beautiful features like a blooming flower. After a moment, she sighed softly, "Besides, you don't have to waste your energy."

"?" Xu Ming raised her eyes in surprise, Tian Jiangming just shook his head slightly, raised his hand as if to touch her head, but stopped after thinking about it.

"Appearance, external things. I have let go of these superficial things a long time ago." Xu Ming only heard her whisper, "For beings like us, finding our own hearts is far more important than finding our appearance. External things will not allow us to hold on longer, but the heart can."

Xu Ming: "..."

"Sorry." There was another long silence, and she whispered, "I was self-righteous."

"No." Tian Jiangming's lips moved slightly, and his palm finally fell on Xu Ming's hair, "You are too considerate."

"When I first knew that you were Dazhuang's adopted daughter, I didn't quite believe it. After all, your personalities are too different. But in some ways, you two are really alike."

Xu Ming smiled embarrassedly and raised his hand to rub his face. Immediately afterwards, he heard Tian Jiangming say, "Besides, I just said that external things are not important to me."

This may not be the case for other dead people.

Dead people will lose things. The longer they exist, the more they lose. In this case, even if we can only help them get back a little, it may be precious enough for those wandering souls.

"..." Hearing this, Xu Ming lowered his head thoughtfully. On the lower floor, A Jiao, who helped her smuggle, was sitting on the stairs with her hands on her knees, tilting her head to watch the children playing and talking downstairs - the face she was using at this moment was the one that Xu Ming had found through the mirror teacher. Her pale facial features were not very outstanding, but the slight smile on her face was like another blooming flower.

Xu Ming looked at her quietly, and his eyes gradually calmed down. At this moment, Tian Jiangming suddenly spoke again:

"By the way, let me ask you one thing - can you help me change something with this upgraded feature?" "

?" Xu Ming looked at her strangely and nodded gently, "Do you mean to modify the appearance? Of course, and the effect will be more stable."

"..." Not sure if it was an illusion, Xu Ming felt that the other party's eyes seemed to light up instantly.

Then she stood up without hesitation: "Okay, then you wait a moment, I'll come out right away - by the way, how many can you change at a time?"

"There is no limit to the number... Auntie? Auntie Tian?"

Xu Ming turned around in confusion, but only saw the other party's back as she ran into the room with her skirt lifted. Not long after, she ran out again, holding several canvas bags and plastic bags in her hands.

"Then can you help me modify these? I carry these every day and they are so ugly. Hmm? What do you want... The brand doesn't matter, I just want a classic one... No, no, no, it should be more unique. I think Chanel is good. I really like their hobo bag.

" "Eh, haven't seen it? What about the more common diamond pattern? ...By the way, can you make it bigger? I've always wanted a tote bag...

"Ah? What do you mean you could have just asked someone to get it for you earlier?"

Aunt Tian was shocked: "Your Demolition Office, you still have this channel?"

Xu Ming answered her with a look full of affirmation.

Xu Ming: It depends on whether you want the real version or the limited edition of the ghost story.

Xu Ming: If you want the real version, go to Anxin Gardening for the donation; if you want the limited edition of the ghost story, go to Guo Shuyi to pick it up.

Xu Ming: It's good that you are in charge.

This extra chapter also has a section about testing the key with Fang Xueqing... I will definitely finish it in the next chapter [kneel]

My eye smoker hasn't arrived yet, and I've been relying on the steam from the thermos for the past two days [covering my face], sorry for the slow progress [kneeling again]