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#I feel that my Taoist partner is so strange, what should I do? #

My Taoist companion in the main building is super cute every day: Hello everyone, I have a question I would like to ask you all, it is like this, my Taoist companion and I have known each other for a while, but I have some accidental amnesia in the middle, recently I found my Taoist partner, and I am very happy. The first thing my Taoist partner did after reunion was to hug me, which made my heart jump wildly. I think my Taoist partner must love me deeply.

The bastard Zhang Han on the first floor: Huh?Gossip tree hole stickers?wait!The landlord continues! [eating my little melon seeds]

My Taoist companion on the second floor is super cute every day: Then my Taoist companion is very clingy to me, he goes wherever I go after being with me every day, I don’t think it’s annoying that he’s so clingy, I think he It's super cute, but I think sometimes I feel a little weird.

Yunxiao on the third floor: Wow!A clingy little Taoist?Wouldn't that be great!My Taoist companion is obsessed with cultivation every day, and my envy and jealousy towards the landlord is already obvious! [snort]

I am your Brother Nan on the fourth floor: see through and see through!This kind of post is actually for dog food in the end! [Slap kicks over the bowl of dog food! ]

My Taoist companion on the fifth floor is super cute every day: The strange thing is that my Taoist companion is so clingy to me, but never kisses me, and never hugs me to sleep at night. We all share a room by ourselves. I wonder if it's because I'm a girl now, so my little Taoist partner doesn't have a physical reaction to me. Let me briefly introduce, I'm a boy, but I have some physical problems. I'm a girl for the time being, but kissing is still okay! [doubt life]

Lotus on the sixth floor: Hahahahahahaha, I can't help but want to laugh, is the landlord Xiaodao couple male or female?

My Taoist companion on the seventh floor is super cute every day: Back upstairs, I used to be a man, and my little Taoist companion is also a man. He is a very cute and cute type. I am much older than him, and I have been taking care of him before. He, so he has been very dependent on me. [proud face]

Qingfeng Xulai from the eighth floor: It is generally speculated that the main poster should be Gong, and the main poster should be Shou, so the question is, when Gong changes gender, what is the correct way to open it? ——Let’s find out about the relationship between girlfriends and sisters~ [Laughing till the ground hits! ]

Lotus on the ninth floor: Hahahahahaha, why are you so naughty upstairs, but it is also possible that after the reunion, you will not be able to be a Taoist couple, but you can only be sisters. After all, the life experience of double cultivators is different. [serious face]

My Taoist couple on the tenth floor is super cute every day: Because we were not officially together before, we didn't have a double cultivation life!But I remember I kissed it before!

Qingfeng Xulai from the [-]th floor: Hahahahahahaha, the host should give up, I didn’t have doubles before. If I have practiced before, I should be unable to be a Taoist couple. Be a sister with peace of mind!

Lotus on the twelfth floor: I used to be very attached to you, and you always took good care of him. You didn’t have dual cultivation before, and now he is very clingy to you. I think I might know it. You, the host, don’t like you at all, do you? , just rely on you, the landlord has always said so, have you confessed to each other?Have you ever held a couple ceremony or something?

Dabao on the thirteenth floor: [Thirteenth floor eyes] Help the upstairs to soar up, the landlord, in fact, the little Taoist couple is all your own imagination, in fact, it’s just a junior who is more clingy to you, old people just wash it Get some sleep, don't think too much, practice hard, and be your big sister of "Taoist Companion" with peace of mind!

angry!Tan Shaomo shattered a cloud altar with a "slap--", no one seriously analyzed and answered, they all talked nonsense, just can't see other people's love and affection!

Tan Shaomo's face was still calm and breezy, looking at Ji Ji who was amazed at the exquisite wood carvings in the store not far away, his eyes were soft.

"Amo, Amo," answered Ziji, bending his almond eyes, his eyes were shining, and his whole person seemed sweet to Tan Shaomo, "Come and see, this carving is so realistic! The jade slip It says that you can also attack once as a substitute, or you can add other formations by yourself, which can withstand the aura of three middle-grade spirit stones."

Tan Shaomo approached Da Ziji, and listening to Da Ziji talking to him with great interest, his eyes also fell on the wood carving that caught Da Ziji's gaze. The carving was like a villain with exquisite features, At first glance, he looks like a very cute boy.

Seeing Zi Ji's eyes fixed on the answer, Tan Shaomo took out a piece of Ning Shenmu from the storage ring, and then quickly raised and lowered the knife with his fingertips.

"Ah Mo, look at this!" Answer Zi Ji turned his head and was about to share his favorite wood carving with Tan Shao Mo, when he saw a small wood carving standing on the palm of Tan Shao Mo, he was taken aback, and stepped forward to take a look.

Tan Shaomo saw that he had successfully attracted Answer Ji's attention, and his tone was indifferent, without revealing the slightest bit of joy and complacency in his heart: "I carved it, do you like it?"

I saw a wooden carving of a man in Tan Shaomo's hand. He was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, temples cut like knives, and deep eyes. It was a reduced version of the original appearance of "Tan Shaomo".

"Wow, it looks so good! The carving is so real!" An Ziji exclaimed, and praised without hesitation, "I like it."

"It's carved with Ningshen wood. You hold it and keep it to help your cultivation." Tan Shaomo introduced it solemnly, but his heart was full of joy. Reliable!Talk nonsense!How could his little Taoist companion not like him at all!Obviously, I like it very much!I even like the wood carvings that are exactly like him!

Sure enough, it was that sentence, love makes people jealous.

Answering Ziji didn't know what Tan Shaomo was thinking, so he naturally accepted the woodcarving. After getting along with each other these days, although he was not used to talking about the appearance of a big brother and a female cultivator at first, after getting along for a long time, Answering Ziji and I have regained my previous feeling, I can share everything with Tan Shaomo, I can buy what I like, chat together, complain together, don't be afraid of doing anything, anyway, the big brother Tan will help him watch , you can do it with confidence, and you can play whatever you want.

Thinking about it, An Ziji was going to take Tan Shaomo to have a meal together at a barbecue restaurant he had fancied before. Ji Yujin doesn't like to eat barbecue. Luo Yuehua has been very busy since he came to Dingjiang City, and has been unable to make an appointment. It's so sad to eat barbecue alone. Fortunately, Tan Shaomo is back, and we can eat everywhere together again. I'm so happy!

Tan Shaomo glanced at the arms being held, his face became hot, and he quickly returned to indifference, and he was equally happy in his heart, oh, his little Taoist companion is really clingy and cute.

Seeing the two finally leaving the woodcarving shop Xiao Er wiped his forehead, and complained to his boss: "Boss, is Ning Shenmu already very cheap these days? Can you carve for fun like this?"

While flicking the abacus to calculate the accounts, the boss replied without raising his head, "Please refer to our treasure of the store."

The treasure of the town store is a two-meter-high giant carving made of natural Ning Shenmu, the price is undeniable, and five top-quality spirit stones.

Xiaoer silently decided to go to the cloud altar to complain about it when he was resting. The title has been thought out, #Why monks with spirit stones usually have Taoist companions and they are very powerful!So angry! #

When answering Ziji and Tan Shaomo were eating barbecue together, Tan Shaomo took over the whole process of barbecue work on the grounds that "my roasted meat will definitely make you want to eat", while answering Ziji waited for the meat to be cooked. , while handing Tan Shaomo a glass of juice, he swiped Yuntan, and a post came into view.

#I feel that my Taoist partner is so strange, what should I do? #

Answer Ziji looked at it, and thought it was very funny, and he followed the post while laughing.

The answer on the [-]th floor needs to be well coded: I feel sorry for the host hahahaha, I think the analysis in the building is correct, and silently helped everyone to ascend! [laughing]

Tan Shaomo flipped through the barbecue, and seeing that one piece was almost roasted, he picked it up, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and fed it to Answer Jiji's mouth, while asking softly, "What did you see? You're smiling so happily?"

Answer Ziji bit the barbecue meat, the meat smelled delicious, then handed the cloud altar to Tan Shaomo, and said vaguely: "Look at this post, the eighteenth floor is my post, this host is really miserable hahahaha. "

Tan Shaomo glanced at the title and felt an ominous premonition. He swiped his fingertips to the last post of Answer Ji, and his eyes fell on the words in Answer Ji's post, "I think the analysis in the building It’s all right.” He grilled the meat in silence.

Answer Ziji took a sip of the juice, and then raised a nice smile to him: "How is it? Is this landlord miserable? It's entirely because of the landlord's thinking."

Tan Shaomo showed an awkward but polite heartache smirk, stretched out his hand and fed a piece of barbecue meat to Answer Ji, saw that Answer Ji ate his cheeks bulging, and then "agreed" and said: "Yes, you are right .”

Afterwards, Tan Shaomo stuffed two more pieces of meat into his mouth, beeping, his heart was bleeding, but he still had to be strong and keep smiling.

Tan Shaomo silently changed the subject. He thought that Cen Yilin had had enough fun in the cultivation world recently and wanted to go to the fairy world to have fun. Then he thought of something, but he needed the consent of Answer Ji.

"Xiaoji, my friend is going to visit the fairyland recently. There is also a bookstore in the fairyland. What I want is, have you ever thought about bringing Yuntan and your script to the fairyland?" Tan Shaomo asked while holding a bookstore. A paper towel helped Answer Ji wipe his mouth.

When answering Ziji felt the refreshment of his mouth, he couldn't help but miss a beat, but his attention was on what Shao Mo said: "Is it possible? I definitely think about the words of the script, and I didn't make the words of Yuntan." Yes, I have to ask Little Crucian Fish and Luo Dahua whether they agree."

"Then I will save the fairy stones earned in the fairy world for you, and use them when you ascend in the future," Tan Shaomo said slowly, as if he had never thought that answering Ji might not be able to ascend. , "I'll let him take you to finish the book first. If you read the book in the fairy world, if you resonate, it will make you practice faster."

Answering Ziji looked at Tan Shaomo with a look on his face that he would be popular as long as he brought it up. He was proud and happy, but also a little timid: "Will the immortals like the story I wrote? If there are not many people who read it, That's useless."

"I'll like it, I'm sure," Tan Shaomo said earnestly and with certainty, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and rubbed the hair of Answer Ziji, "The best world you create is the best."

Such a natural and affirmative tone, full of pride.

Answer Ziji's vision is a bit blurred, really, why is the boss getting more and more boastful, Answer Ziji tried to blink the moisture out of his eyes, then looked up at Tan Shaomo and said, "Well, I believe you."

Because you believe that I can create the best world, because I am the best in your eyes, so no matter what, I will not let you down.

At the same time, another very popular post appeared on the cloud forum.

What made them talk a lot was the second story of "Who Killed Me". It said that after Jiang Deng brought Yan Long to the underworld, Yan Long didn't turn his head back. , just smiled at Jiang Deng, with a bit of arrogance, but also very chic: "Thank you, Jiang Deng!"

Jiang Deng nodded, and wanted to say something, when he saw Yan Long finished drinking Mengpo soup, and jumped into the reincarnation very neatly.

"Meng Po, Meng Po, he is really a very good person," Jiang Deng said to Po Meng, pulling on Po Meng's sleeve, "The Qingyang Sect will get better and better in the future."

Granny Meng looked at Jiang Deng's melancholy look, and patted Jiang Deng's shoulder: "Whether the Qingyang faction will get better and better, I can't guarantee it, but the guy who just entered the reincarnation had a good birth, and the rich Although Dagui's good family is in the mortal world, but there are ancestors to protect him, and there are signs of descendants, he can live a happy, healthy and carefree life."

Jiang Deng smiled after hearing this, and nodded: "Well, that's good, I'm going to play with Black and White Impermanence, Meng Po."

What a child, Po Meng looked at the back of Jiang Deng leaving happily, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she turned her head to boil Po Meng soup again.

When Jiang Deng found Black and White Wuchang, Black and White Wuchang was fighting, oh, it was a discussion.

Black and white impermanence are twins, but one always wears white clothes, and the other always wears black clothes. The rumors in the lower world always say that black impermanence is always expressionless, holding chains and shackles to seduce souls, very ferocious, and white impermanence always He was smiling, and he took the coin and threw the soul away, and the soul was hooked away.

But in fact, in Jiang Deng's view, Hei Wuchang is an honest person, and Bai Wuchang is terrible. Why do you say that? The most intuitive thing is that Black and White Wuchang fights in the underworld. Hei Wuchang has never won once. Every time you lose, you have to help Bai Wuchang. When Impermanence runs errands, Bai Wuchang will watch Hei Wuchang run errands while drinking fine wine, saying oh, life is so happy.

Seeing Hei Wuchang and wanting to fight Bai Wuchang again, so in Jiang Deng's view, in the rumors in the lower three realms, Hei Wuchang is always expressionless, and he must be angry with Bai Wuchang!

Jiang Deng sat on the side, holding his chin, watching Hei Wuchang's figure flying, and finally Hei Wuchang was overwhelmed by Bai Wuchang with a smile on the ground, Jiang Deng thought it was true, and then took out a bag of snacks: "Brother Hei Wuchang , Brother Bai Wuchang, this is the snack you asked me to bring, let me try it."

Heiheiwuchang likes the almond cakes in Cultivation Realm. Jie Tianrentang, but Heiheiwuchang is different from Jiangdeng, he can come and go freely in the lower three realms. Then you can buy something to eat on the way there, but you have to finish it before the ecstasy.

The reason is very simple. One is that the ecstasy cannot see the two heroic and mighty ecstasies eating almond cakes, and the other is that they cannot bring things from the lower three realms to the underworld, even if they carry them in their pockets. If it is inside, or in the storage space, it will turn into nothingness when it is in the underworld.

But Jiang Deng is different. Jiang Deng is a yin and yang ghost. He has yang energy and yin energy in his body. He would always use his eyes to hint Jiang Deng not to forget to bring back the almond cakes, and over time, Jiang Deng developed the habit of always bringing almond cakes back to Black and White Impermanence.

At first, he only brought almond crisps to Black and White Wuchang, then the bullhead and horse blushed and asked him if he could often bring some barbecue, and later he brought bone soup from time to time to the four great Yinshuai, and he brought candied haws to King Yama, only Po Meng didn’t like it You don't need Jiang Deng to bring food to eat, but Meng Po will let Jiang Deng bring some jewelry from time to time, saying that she wants to prepare a dowry for his girl.

After slipping around in the underworld, Jiang Deng put down all the things that should be carried, Yan Luo Wang bit the candied haws expressionlessly while muttering: "If you want to rest, you must say it directly, more rest will help you." It's all right, I think you've bled yourself again this time? If you do this, the yin and yang qi in your body will be easily unbalanced, which will affect your own cultivation."

Jiang Deng nodded when he heard the words, and Yan Luo Wang saw Jiang Deng nodded, and continued to talk about the topic: "You can't be self-willed just because you are young..."

When Jiang Deng, who had been nagging all this time, was about to fall asleep again, King Yama showed mercy and said, "That's all right, you have to remember what I said, it's all for your own good."

Jiang Deng nodded hurriedly, and then felt that he had to work hard, work made him happy!He loves to work!

So, Jiang Deng pushed open the gate of the ghost gate again, and began to look for wandering souls.

It is said to be looking for wandering souls, but in fact, there is no need to look for them in person every time. Every time Jiang Deng just wanders around casually, and then wandering around, you will see wandering souls.

Sometimes wandering souls like Yan Long may have some obsessions but are conscious so they don't leave, but more often wandering souls have already lost their minds because they have been wandering for too long, just wandering aimlessly. At this time, it was enough for Jiang Deng to hold them and lead them into the gate of hell.

As usual, after returning to the gate of hell with a few wandering souls, Jiang Deng walked and saw a female wandering soul with dull eyes. It's enough to be pulled, but I didn't expect that this female wandering soul couldn't be pulled at all. Instead, she pulled Jiang Deng and flew in one direction, as if she had been waiting for someone to see her for a long time.

Jiang Deng felt that he might have misread it. Maybe it was a quiet wandering soul, and then Jiang Deng followed the female wandering soul to a yard. The yard looked dilapidated, apparently abandoned for a long time.

"Did you live here before?" Jiang Deng asked softly.

However, Jiang Deng didn't get any response, and the female wandering soul ignored him, just floating in the air, her eyes glazed over, without saying a word.

Jiang Deng tried to lure the female wandering soul, but every time he was about to lead to the gate of hell, he was dragged back to this abandoned yard by the female wandering soul.

"Do you remember how you died? Do you remember who used to live in this yard?" Jiang Deng tentatively asked several questions in a row, but the female wandering soul didn't say a word and didn't answer his questions. intention.

Jiang Deng felt that this might be the most troublesome and worst possibility, that is, the female wandering soul was delirious and obsessed.

There is a very troublesome problem in this way, that is, Jiang Deng can't make the female wandering soul drink the Wangchuan soup, even if the female wandering soul is forced to drink the Wangchuan soup, she may not be able to remember anything.

For a while, Jiang Deng felt that he had no place to start, but Jiang Deng couldn't do it if he really wanted Jiang Deng to ignore this female wandering soul, let alone if he really ignored this female wandering soul, this female wandering soul I'm afraid it will soon be wiped out, not to mention, this female wandering soul actually has feelings from Jiang Deng's point of view, she feels that Jiang Deng can bring her to reincarnation, but she doesn't want to reincarnate, she wants Jiang Deng to help her reincarnate. she.

Thinking of this, Jiang Deng sighed, this was the first time he had seen such a situation.

Jiang Deng thought about the tricks he knew, he couldn't seduce the soul, catch ghosts, or make Wangchuan Tang, so he had to try Siyin Shuai Leopard Tail and what they taught him to talk to all kinds of monsters and livestock!

Thinking like this, when Jiang Deng saw a family of curly-haired rats who had made their home in the abandoned yard, he just smiled and tried to make himself look softer, facing a curly-haired rat that was not as big as his palm The family said: "Zhi Zhi Zhi—?" Excuse me.

The fattest one in the curly mouse family, with a tuft of gray hair on its head, got wet after seeing him, pulled the other three behind him, and said in a trembling voice: "Ghost!"

Jiang Deng: ...

After Jiang Deng finally comforted him, it was actually because he was so frightened that he couldn't move his legs, so he didn't run away and could only stay in place. The Curly Mouse family believed that Jiang Deng really didn't mean anything to them, and ghosts didn't. Eat curly rats.

The fat curly mouse with gray hair on the head that put down half of his heart bravely accepted the task of talking to ghosts as a family principle.

"What do you want to ask?" Fat Curly Mouse heard his partner and child squeaking praise him for being brave and awesome, and his mood was a little swelled. "There is nothing in this area that I, Gray Hair, don't know about!"

Jiang Deng praised in a timely manner, "Then you are really amazing", and then asked: "What I want to ask is this courtyard you live in, who lived in it before?"

"To be honest, we don't know. This courtyard has been abandoned for a long time. It has been unoccupied since my great-grandfather's grandfather's generation. It is said that the courtyard is haunted and many people have died, so it has been unoccupied. We are too. Because the cats raised by Jiang Xiucai and his family next door are too powerful, and they were forced to have no choice, so they moved here." Huimao felt a little embarrassed when asked, and said a lot.

Then the gray hair paused, as if remembering something, and said: "I knew a golden retriever before, and I followed the fortune teller for a long time. I heard him say that the fortune teller mentioned that this yard is There are ghosts staying there, and ghosts don’t want people to live there, so no one can live there.”

Hearing this, Jiang Deng couldn't help asking: "Do you know where the fortune teller is?"

The female wandering soul that Jiang Deng saw this time came from the mortal realm, and the ghost gate is at the intersection of the three realms, so every time the wandering soul encountered may be from any realm. The ghost fortune-teller who was in the hospital sounded quite powerful, and Jiang Deng felt that this might be a breakthrough.

"Golden Retriever knows that. Golden Retriever likes that fortune teller. He said that when the fortune teller sees him, he won't think of killing him, and will give him a small steamed bun." Gray Mao shook his fat and chubby body, obviously He seemed very happy because he could help, "I can take you to find the golden retriever."

The golden retriever must think he is terrible!How dare you talk to ghosts!Gray Mao couldn't help feeling a little complacent and excited when he thought about it.

Just as Jiang Deng was about to nod, he saw the dull-eyed female wandering soul preparing to fly towards him. Thinking that Huimao was scared to death seeing such a handsome ghost like him, Jiang Deng felt that he couldn't be so cruel: "Can you help me?" Let the golden retriever bring the fortune teller here, I want to go to other places to find out, thank you."

Gray Mao stretched out his paw and scratched the curly hair on his head, looking a bit troubled: "It's fine to call him Jin Mao, but I'm not sure if I can bring the fortune teller here."

Jiang Deng also felt that he was a bit of a strong mouse. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of almond crumbs all over the place where Huimao's family lived. Thinking that there was still a large bag of almond crumbs in his arms that he planned to bring to Black and White Wuchang, Jiang Deng grinned. : "How about this, I'll give you this bag of almond cakes, please help me as much as you can, thank you~"

Gray Mao looked at a large bag of almond cakes three times bigger than his body, swallowed and paused, then patted his chest with his paw: "No problem, leave it to me!"

Jiang Deng couldn't help laughing, and watched the gray hair rush out with a "bass--", so Jiang Deng returned to the female wandering soul, and he tentatively asked the female wandering soul: "Do you not want other people Live here?"

As Jiang Deng expected, after a long time, the female wandering soul was still silent and did not speak.

The charm of almond cake is probably invincible. After a long time, Jiang Deng actually bit two mice beside a man's robe with his teeth, one with gray hair on the head and the other with golden hair. He is a mortal fortune teller.

His head is full of white hair, but he looks very young, not handsome, he even looks a bit simple and honest, he looks trustworthy, wearing a black and white robe embroidered with gossip, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet , holding a bamboo pole in his hand, and a piece of white cloth on the bamboo pole, with two words scrawled on the white cloth-"fortune-telling".

But Jiang Deng also saw at a glance that this would definitely not be an ordinary fortune teller, because Jiang Deng could see the aura on the man, where did the aura come from, and it can only be said that the man must be from the realm of cultivation.

The fortune teller raised his eyebrows when he saw Jiang Deng and the female wandering soul hidden behind Jiang Deng: "The underworld has been changed to a seducer? Black and white are gone?"

The two mice, one gray and the other gold, saw that Jiang Deng suddenly had extra arms and legs, took almond cakes, and ran away quickly.

Jiang Deng knew that fortune-telling was not easy, but he didn't expect that the fortune-teller seemed to know black and white, Jiang Deng shook his head: "The seductress has not changed, I am the guide of the underworld, and I specialize in bringing wandering souls back."

"Yo? Guider, it's interesting." The fortune teller raised his lips and smiled. He obviously had an ordinary and honest appearance, but this smile made him look a little better. "What do you need me to do for you?"

Jiang Deng didn't ask much about the man's identity, but asked himself the question he wanted to ask: "Do you know who lived in this yard before?"

"Why don't you just ask me what is the identity of this female wandering soul?" The fortune teller smiled, looking confident.

Jiang Deng hurriedly asked: "Then do you know the identity of this female wandering soul? Of course it would be best if you knew."

Seeing Jiang Deng's anxious and joyful appearance, the fortune-teller's eyes flashed with interest, and then said in a flat tone: "This female wandering soul is called Sister Mei, and she is a prostitute. This yard is her home, and it is also her home." A place to pick up guests."

This identity was beyond Jiang Deng's expectations, and Jiang Deng couldn't figure out why Sister Mei didn't want people to live in this courtyard for a while.

"Then do you know what family she has? Do you know who killed her?" Jiang Deng felt that the fortune teller knew a lot, and wanted to ask for more clues.

"I don't know," the fortune teller replied simply and neatly, "If you have no other questions, I'll go back to tell the fortune, and I'll pick up your reward myself later."

"What reward?" Jiang Deng asked, but the fortune teller didn't answer him, turned around and walked away leisurely.

Jiang Deng glanced at the female wandering soul again at this time, the female wandering soul is not very good-looking, her appearance is really ordinary, so can she only be a prostitute?And why do you want to be a secret prostitute?Who killed her again?Does she really have no family?

Jiang Deng's mind was in a mess, and he had no clue. He searched around in the abandoned yard. The yard was actually not big. Jiang Deng searched and saw a pair of dusty tiger-toed shoes. Deng Deng paused for a moment, then picked up the tiger-toed shoes. He knew these shoes. In the common people, it is believed that wearing tiger-toed shoes when a child is one year old can ward off evil spirits, strengthen courage, and prevent illness, so Sister Mei has children. of.

So is she doing prostitution for the sake of her children?Where is her husband?

Jiang Deng thought about it, feeling that maybe it was for the children, but felt that the matter was not simple.

Thinking this way, Jiang Deng still patted the tiger-toe shoes to ashes, brought them in front of Sister Mei and asked, "Do you remember these shoes?"

Just when Jiang Deng saw that Sister Mei didn't respond for a long time, and thought it was the same as before, Sister Mei shed a line of tears. Jiang Deng felt a little sad looking at it, and he continued to ask: "Do you know whose it is?" ?”

"Na... Nan... of..." Sister Mei obviously hasn't spoken for a long time, and with her current state, she speaks in a breathy voice. After listening for a long time, Jiang Deng finally heard clearly that it was Nan, It seems that Sister Mei's child is a girl.

"Nurse... girl... not good..." Sister Mei said intermittently, seeing that Sister Mei seemed to be a little clear-headed, Jiang Deng took out a recovery pill, and nourished it with the yin energy in his body After a while, he fed it to Sister Mei.

After a while, Sister Mei fainted, Jiang Deng sighed, and helped Sister Mei to the bed in the abandoned yard, even if he knew that Wandering Soul would not be hurt even if he fainted, Jiang Deng still felt that they might be in pain too .

After Jiang Deng put Sister Mei away, he took out the small stove with the herbs still in it, and prepared to try making Wangchuan soup.

After a while, Sister Mei opened her eyes, and she saw the bed board she had been familiar with for a long time, and then she heard a gentle voice: "Are you awake? Can you remember anything?"

Sister Mei turned her head to the side when she heard the sound, and saw a young man with a soft complexion. She coughed lightly, feeling a little dazed, and then found herself floating in the air. dead..."

"Yes, you are dead," Jiang Deng said in a gentle tone, looking at Sister Mei's eyes that were no longer dull, and explained, "You were supposed to enter reincarnation, but you didn't want to leave your yard , your obsession makes you a wandering soul, but if you don’t leave, you will just disappear.”

Jiang Deng put a bowl of Wangchuan soup in a bowl, and continued: "Can you tell me, what is your obsession? I am Jiang Deng. As long as you want to leave, I can take you to reincarnation. Now you What do you remember in your mind, this is Wangchuan soup, after you drink it, you can remember the most important people and things in your life."

"No need, does this yard have a name?" Sister Mei waved her hand, and then asked an irrelevant question.

Jiang Deng shook his head. If he had a name, he wouldn't even know the identity of the owner of the courtyard.

Sister Mei continued to ask, her voice soft: "In today's world, what is the status of women?"

Jiang Deng couldn't react, but seeing Sister Mei's softened face, he said slowly: "Because the previous dynasty was the empress and polygamy was abolished, if a woman passed the imperial examination, she could also participate in politics and become an official. It is said that women hold up half the sky, but it is not bad compared to before."

"That's great," Sister Mei's eyes turned melancholy and joyful, and then she said, "Can you make a plaque for me? That's my biggest obsession."

"What's written on it?" Jiang Deng nodded, it was nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

"Write 'Mei Yard', hang it up after writing, and set the yard on fire, and I will go with you." Sister Mei said in a calm tone.

Jiang Deng saw that Sister Mei didn't want to talk more, so he didn't ask further, as long as he was willing to go with him, the task of the guide would be completed, so Jiang Deng said to Sister Mei: "Okay, then you stay in the yard , I’m going to find a piece of wood suitable for a plaque.”

Sister Mei nodded, and after looking at the boy's leaving back, she fell into memories.

Ms. Mei had no name when she was a child. At that time, girls had no names or surnames. Girls were worthless. She was sold by her parents to a trafficker for two renminbi, and the trafficker then sold her to a certain The kidnapper's family in a small town is a child bride.

As long as she can remember, she has to do all kinds of work, eat very little, and wear very poor clothes. She doesn't know what she was born for, and she can only think about how to live and how to live every day.

When she grew up, her husband was born a kidnapper, but he turned out to be a wilt, so her husband beat her and scolded her, and kept bullying her. In the end, he even made her a prostitute in order to make money. She wanted to escape , she escaped and was caught again.

Everyone is scolding her, scolding her for being disobedient, scolding her for being beaten, scolding her for being so irresponsible as a woman?

Numbly, she stared at the people who scolded her with wide eyes, viciously, like a begging ghost, so the people who scolded her looked at her eyes, shouted bad luck, but dared not continue to scold her.

The night she was drugged by her so-called husband, the pain in her body was not as painful as her soul. She opened her eyes wide, full of despair, she wanted to be born as a girl, and she was sorry.

She wanted to commit suicide, but in the end she wanted to survive. Even if she was dying, she wanted to see how contemptuous, paranoid and crazy women could be treated in this world.

She was pregnant, and she didn't know whose child it was, but her husband hoped that it was a boy, so that he could pass on the family line. As long as it was a boy, it didn't matter if it wasn't her own species. She laughed in her heart, but she also breathed a sigh of relief. It was a rare period of leisure for her.

She made a pair of tiger-toed shoes for her child, hoping that her child, whether male or female, will be safe and sound.

Then she gave birth to a girl.

"Unlucky, you're actually a money loser." Her husband said with a look of disgust, and her so-called mother-in-law was even nagging aside, "Throw it away, it's annoying to watch, what else do you want besides eating and drinking for nothing?"

What else?She murmured these four words in her heart, propped up her body that had just given birth, her face was pale, she reached out and picked up the scissors on the bedside when she was making tiger shoes, and she put the scissors behind her back.

"I can go to the field so soon, so hurry up to wash the clothes and throw the child away. The kitchen should also add more firewood, and the rice is gone."

"Okay." She replied, she raised the corners of her mouth, she had a whore. The customer was an old Chinese doctor with no money. She undercharged the money a few times, and asked the old Chinese doctor to teach her what meridians are, and how fragile people are. The old Chinese doctor was happy to save money, and wanted to show off, so he told her that if the aorta was pierced deep enough, it would definitely kill her with one knife, and told her...

"My husband," she called slowly, with a soft voice. Her husband raised his head and looked at her impatiently. She leaned closer, and the sharp scissors that had been sharpened for a long time slammed again and again. She smiled and said, "Why do you still Aren't you going to die?"

Blood splattered, she saw her mother-in-law's terrified eyes, she walked towards her mother-in-law step by step like a demon, she said: "You are also a loser."

Seeing the mother-in-law falling down with her terrified eyes wide open, her body was bleeding untreated postpartum, she gritted her teeth, and wrapped her child in a quilt, dragging her bleeding body, in the middle of the snowy night Li put the child at the door of a family. She has been a prostitute for so long, and everyone in the town knows the situation. This family has no children, is kind, and the couple has a good relationship. Even if they don't want her child, they will not Let her child die like this.

She went back to the yard again, and burned the two bodies as if nothing had happened. She took a surname for herself, Mei, and the poor poets in the town often recited Mei's poems. In the heart - scattered into mud, crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same.

The poor poet said that Mei is very clean, she can't come clean, and she can't go clean, so she can only leave some thoughts.

Her name is Sister Mei, and she is a secret prostitute who deals in skin and meat. She has no husband, no children, and is alone.

She died of a fever five years later on a rainy night. That day she went to the street and saw a kind couple in the town holding a five-year-old girl. Same as when she was younger.

She didn't leave after she died, and she remembered that she had been forgetting to put a plaque on the yard.

She has a surname, her surname is Mei, she has a place to live in, it is a dilapidated courtyard where two people died, she is a woman, and she will be a woman in her next life, living a dignified and clean life.

The word "Meiyuan" was capitalized, and the brand-new plaque was hung at the entrance of the dilapidated courtyard. It seemed a little out of place, and it seemed to be glowing with new vitality. The fire was spreading, burning very vigorously, bright red and bright, burning up her whole life .

She smiled and said, "Let's go."

The author has something to say: Without the list, I can only rely on my own efforts to grow up, so you must praise me, ehhhhh...

Why Sister Mei will continue to do the skin and meat business, one is because she has no capital and skills to do other things, and the other is that she wants to cover up herself so that her daughter will not be found to be her daughter.

【small theater】

Answer Ji: Do you think this host is stupid?

Tan Shaomo: Stupid... [The cloud altar is broken and you can't delete the post, so angry]