Shigeaki

Wei Shufang was right, the one who came to steal the food was indeed a little boy about ten years old.

But not ghosts.

It is an evil spirit.

According to the old monk, a person is a ghost within 49 days after death, and once he has not left for more than 49 days, there are two choices, either to become a ghost or to become an evil spirit.

Just looking at the name alone, it is obvious that the latter is more terrifying, but in fact it is almost the same. People are divided into good and bad when they are alive, and it is no exception when they are dead. wait.

Therefore, it cannot be said that ghosts are necessarily better than evil spirits, and of course, vice versa.

But since there is a distinction, it means that the two must be different.

Ghosts have three souls and seven souls, but evil spirits are just the embodiment of obsession. Ghosts can have the opportunity to re-enter reincarnation after being saved, but evil spirits cannot.

Relatively speaking, the probability of ghosts appearing is higher. After all, not every ghost is willing to leave only obsessions, and the transformation of evil spirits requires the right time, place and people, or one or three things.

However, evil spirits are often more powerful than ghosts, but relatively, they imprison freedom.

These Chong Mings were only mentioned by the old monk, and it was also the first time he had seen evil spirits.

In terms of appearance, the difference between an evil spirit and a ghost is not too great, and it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but for some reason, when Chongming saw the little boy, he naturally knew that he was an evil spirit.

And it's a wraith.

Seeing the evil spirit suddenly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, this frightened the little boy instead, and ran away through the wall with a scream.

Chongming subconsciously glanced at the bell on his wrist, no, he obviously restrained his breath, why did he run away when he saw him?Does he look scary?

Before he had time to think, he chased after her.

But he is a mortal body after all, it is impossible to go through the wall, but fortunately the kitchen window is big enough, he opened it and jumped lightly, and chased him out.

However, unexpectedly, the evil spirit was so fast that he ran towards the other side of the villa. Chongming chased him all the way, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

Without him, this is someone else's house, and he can't force his way into it.

So I could only make a phone call, and wait obediently for the brothers and the others to come over.

"Do you know him?" Jing Hai asked Hua Mao.

The boss's villa is on the right side of Huamao's house, and this one is the neighbor on the left. The boss has many properties. It is impossible for him to investigate the residents in every area, let alone the neighbor's neighbor.

"Eh..." Hua Mao thought for a while, "It seems to be a woman."

Jing Hai complained speechlessly: "You don't even know who your next door neighbor is?"

Hua Mao rolled his eyes rather indecently: "I live in my house, what do I care about my neighbors? It doesn't matter to me if he is the king of heaven, okay?"

"Then ask quickly!" Jing Hai said angrily.

Hua Mao took out his mobile phone to ask, and quickly hung up the phone and came back: "There is indeed a woman living here, named Ke Manqing, who seems to be, uh," paused subtly, "Mistress."

mistress?

Chongming's mind turned a corner before he realized what it meant. Influenced by mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, he knew very well what mistress meant, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Do you still want to go in?"

The source of the strangeness has actually been investigated clearly, it is just an evil spirit, but it is clear that this evil spirit has no malicious intentions, it is very likely that it is mischievous and just for fun.

Hua Mao was still a little apprehensive recalling the scene just now, and touched the goosebump on his arm: "Little Master, that just now was..." Ghost?

"It's an evil spirit." Chongming briefly introduced what an evil spirit is, "...the child should not have any malicious intentions, and I was scared by me just now, and I'm afraid he won't show up for a long time. If you don't worry, I can help you drive away evil spirits around the villa, and he won't come to the door again in the future."

"Thank you, little master." Hua Mao first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in confusion, "But this evil spirit just ignores it...isn't it good?"

Chongming said: "Heaven has the virtue of being good at life, and it is not easy for all things to survive. There is no black energy on his body, which means that he has not harmed anyone, so there is no need to kill them all."

"However," he thought for a while, and then said, "If it's not troublesome, I hope you can check the situation of this villa for me, well, at least within ten years, the wraith can run so far, He can still touch the real thing, he must have been dead for some years, no matter what, he is still an evil spirit, it is best to find a chance to save him."

"No trouble, no trouble." Hua Mao responded immediately, "Don't worry, little master, I'll send someone to investigate tomorrow, and make sure it's done properly!"

"Thank you."

The case of the missing item was considered to be over, but Zhong Ming had a feeling that it would not be so simple.

Because it was too late, Chongming didn't bother his brother to send someone to take him back, and stayed at his brother's house directly. He went back to the small courtyard after breakfast early the next morning. He was thinking about the two dreams yesterday, especially about the For Xiaofang, I really want to ask Master quickly.

The old monk's eyes were complicated, as if he couldn't bear it, which made Chongming tremble with fear.

He sang Amitabha, and said: "Do you know that there is a kind of person in this world who is born to communicate with yin and yang, who is moved by ghosts and ghosts, and is entangled by evil thoughts until he dies."

Chongming was startled: "Master..."

The old monk gently stroked the top of his head as he did when he was a child: "Chongming, you were extraordinary when you were born. I was the one who lifted you out of your mother's coffin back then. I saw your destiny. Your ability to be a teacher is limited. I can only seal you for 18 years, now that your fate has returned, there is nothing you can do as a teacher, you must learn to bear it."

"My... mother?" Chongming was so shocked that he couldn't speak, his mind was in chaos.

The old monk sighed softly: "I promised your father back then that I would protect you well. Don't worry, as long as I am here, I will never watch you being swallowed up by evil thoughts."

"I..." Chongming's brain was buzzing, and there was only one thought in his mind, so he also had parents? !

He always thought that his aunt picked him up from the mountains, and his aunt never mentioned his parents.

He has also been curious and entangled. Maybe he has been so nervous since he was a child, and he didn't even need to be enlightened by others. He figured it out quickly. He was taken care of by his aunt, who had food and clothing, and taught him to read and write. It seems that he has no parents. It's not that important either.

He had already accepted the setting of being abandoned, and when he heard the truth suddenly, he was in a daze for a long time and couldn't recover.

"My parents, I...they..." His tongue seemed to be tied, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

The old monk comforted: "They have already gone, you don't have to worry about it, they are just ordinary people, they died because of a disaster, I happened to travel by and saved you, don't chase after all the past, you are living well now, It is the greatest comfort to them.”

Chongming was silent for a while, and said, "Thank you, Master."

Thank you for your life-saving grace.

After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Then... where's my aunt?"

He is not stupid. In the past, he had no information on the mountain, but in the few months he went down the mountain, he knew more and more, and he understood more and more. Among other things, at least he knew that an ordinary peasant woman in the deep mountain, It is absolutely impossible to be proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, and Fu. He couldn't feel the fineness, calmness, and elegance of his aunt before, but now he has a comparison, and of course he can feel something is wrong.

The old monk paused, and said, "I won't reveal anything about your aunt. When you have time, you can go back and ask her, and let her tell you in person."

"Okay." Yes, it's better to ask in person.

The old monk continued: "You were born able to communicate with yin and yang and listen to complaints. If I hadn't sealed you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to live now. Now that the seal is lifted, your ability will become stronger and stronger, which means that your dreams will come true." It's getting clearer and more frequent."

"For you, this is a nightmare, but for those evil spirits, it is a complaint, they are pouring out their grievances to you, Chongming, this is your ordeal, and it is also your lifeline."

Chongming opened his mouth, recalling the situation after waking up from the dream yesterday, he couldn't help feeling cold all over his body, his hands and feet were numb, his whole body was nailed in place, unable to move, he said with difficulty: "So, what Master means is that I will die? "

The old monk's expression was compassionate, like a bodhisattva in the temple: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's all in your mind."

Chongming is not very smart, he doesn't understand those twists and turns, all he knows is that he will die, he will die!

If these nightmares are left alone, he will die sooner or later!

No, he doesn't want to die!

He is, he has just come down the mountain, he has just seen the wonderful life down the mountain, he doesn't want to die! !

They agreed to save money to marry Xiaofang...

It was agreed that I would give my master and aunt a retirement pension...

Obviously all said yes...

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Chongming grabbed Master's arm: "Master, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to live, tell me what I have to do, what should I do to live... as long as you Say, I will do it, I am not afraid of hard work, I am not afraid of suffering since I was a child, you know..."

The old monk caressed the top of his hair: "Fate is destined, and there is nothing I can do. You can only face the difficulties to have a chance."

Chongming gritted his teeth, wiped away his tears, and said with a firm expression, "I don't believe in fate, I want to live!" His eyes were astonishingly hot and bright.

"Okay!" The old monk smiled suddenly, and slapped the table, "It is worthwhile for me to accept you as my apprentice!"

After speaking, the breath of the whole body changed, and all the pity and depth disappeared, and he slumped on the chair lazily: "Okay, okay, who said you will die, you think you are the heroine of a novel, and you still don't believe in fate. If you really let me die, how can you still stand here?"

He chuckled: "How is it? As a teacher just now, do you have the demeanor of those masters in the novel? Well, but your eyes are good, keep it."

He rubbed his cheeks, feeling quite emotional: "It's been a long time since I pretended to be x, my acting skills are rusty, rusty..."

Chong Ming stared blankly, full of grief and indignation, like a deflated balloon, flew into the distance with a whizzing sound without hesitation.

"Master!!"

Accompanied by a roar, the living room flew like a dog.

Although he was dismissed by the old monk, what he said was basically true, only exaggerated by a point or two.

Chongming: More than just one or two points! !

As the old monk said, the dream is a complaint, the resentment conveyed by the ghost and the resentful soul, or in other words, it is a real thing.

Recalling the scene in the dream, Chongming feels like a lump in his throat.

If there is no senior brother, this evil thought will continue to torture him until he dispels this resentment. In fact, to a certain extent, the old monk is not exaggerating. Being entangled by those evil thoughts for a long time, I am afraid that no matter how strong a person is, he will not be able to bear it. live crashing.

Although Chongming felt that these ghosts were a bit unreasonable, he had to say that what happened in the dream really made him very angry.

So while waiting for Xiaofang's news, he carefully recalled the dream, and drew the more iconic things in it, such as the big banyan tree, the mountain shape far away from the field ridge, etc., hoping to find the place where the dream happened.

However, in the afternoon, the news Jing Hai brought surprised him.

According to his investigation, Xiaofang went on a graduation trip with several classmates. According to the photos they uploaded on the Internet, they arrived at the last stop two days ago. Folk tourism village, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, beautiful scenery.

To Chongming's surprise, in the published photo, the background of the group photo was the big banyan tree in his dream.

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