Greed

A hut with one bedroom and one living room, a table of mahjong, four ghosts swimming on the table, one of them, a man who is full of taste in appearance, temperament, and attire, is touching cards with a faint smile , the other three players all looked like people but not people, with weird looks, and there were many little ghost followers gathered in the corners and outside windows.

Although the house is small, it has all internal organs, but there are a few things that don't match. One of the poker players whose head is three times the size of ordinary people said, "Mr. Xing, why are there so many things in your living room for no reason? There are fitness equipment and Yoga balls, scuba gear and golf clubs."

Another woman with huge breasts also echoed: "That's right. You have a perfect body, so you don't need to work so hard."

The handsome and gentle man smiled, there was no smile in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Those are the goods I want to return, they are on hold for now."

"Didn't you bring a younger assistant on top recently? He ordered it wrong? I'll teach you a lesson."

Xing Jiuye played cards silently, and only after a while did he speak: "It's not up to you guys to discipline my people, so don't give him crooked ideas."

All the ghosts were silent, although everyone was a ghost, they could only tremble when Xing Jiuye was upset, they didn't dare to spoil Xing Jiuye's happiness, and they didn't want to continue playing cards with their lives. Bureau.

The three families were afraid of Xing Jiuye's invisible coldness, so they changed the topic and started talking again. Not long after, Xing Jiuye held a card and smiled silently, contrary to the indifferent look of a loser for thousands of years.The other three families looked a little at a loss, and the bald man who talked less frowned and asked with a smile: "Mr. Xing, what's the matter?"

Xing Jiuye seemed to be playing some New Year's mahjong movie, showing a mysterious and brilliant smile and talking to himself: "I am really unlucky in gambling. I always lose money when I play cards. Sometimes I think the cards are the best but I hit three shots. I have never had a big beard. Otherwise, Haidilaoyue has become a bar on the bar..."

The big-headed ghost became nervous, afraid that he would come to make a fortune or something, and the scary thing was to add three yuan, which would make him miserable, so he hurriedly asked him: "So what is your card?"

"Everyone." Xing Jiuye held up the card, laughing so much that the earth rejuvenated, and the Piao Piao were frightened and dizzy. He laughed and said, "Blooming on the mountain. Hehe. Add one more." That sound sounds like a special motorcycle. But whoever dares to beat Xing Jiuye will wait until he is beaten to death and wants to die again.

The three ghosts were reluctant to pay the money and were about to slip away, but Xing Jiuye insisted on letting them play another game. It seemed that their luck had improved, and when Nanfeng was walking, Xing Jiuye showed that chilling bright smile again , like the chilly wind in early spring, it seems bright at first glance, but it is actually biting.

"It's Haidilaoyue. It's great to add another one." The cold and flat voice fluctuated slightly, which was indescribably sweet, and confused them to settle the bill obediently, and found that their wallets were miserable.

The big-headed ghost finally couldn't take it anymore, I'm afraid that this ghost warlock will be out of control, after all, they counted as bad luck in gambling for nine nights, so they boldly said that they would bet with a big bet, and now the ghost warlock's luck suddenly changed, and he still Don't want to go out of your way?He just found an excuse: "I forgot and I have to ask my grandson to replenish it for me, so I will leave first."

"I prepared hair conditioner at home."

"It suddenly occurred to me that there was a bargain at the sale!"

The female ghost and the bald man couldn't sit still either, and lost their reasons to escape.

Although Xing Jiuye wanted to play again, it was rare to win two hands in a row, and it was an interesting card, so he didn't care about them this time, glanced at He Ping's randomly ordered products, and sneered: "You should go and see. If you don’t pay attention, that stupid pig will cause trouble.”

This He Ping is performing a drowning scene in the bathtub of his own house. The female ghost's lacerated lips are opening and closing like fish, and he doesn't know what to say. He Ping feels his eyes are sore, his chest is painful, and his brain is going numb.

Suddenly, a force rolled He Ping out of the water. He seemed to be choking on thick blood and coughing crazily.

Looking back a little bit, there is no female ghost. The water in the bathroom is still ordinary, but there is really a ghost standing outside the bathtub. The ghost is wearing a dark gray haute couture suit, and gracefully moves its soft and smooth bangs to the side. , always speaking in a calm and calm tone: "Why don't you come up for a breath."

He Ping was still choking, couldn't help the tears in his eyes, and stared at Xing Jiuye with big, innocent eyes.Xing Jiuye looked at He Ping again from head to toe, and smiled with interest.He Ping is as naked as a baby, his skin color that is rarely exposed to the sun naturally tends to be sickly pale, and Xing Jiuye's thin and playful eyes are generously swept from He Ping's dumbfounded appearance to his lower abdomen and crotch, and the pink and flesh-colored male symbol seems to be frightened and trembling. stop.

"There was a program in Japan that did an experiment before." Xing Jiuye chatted for no reason: "When a white owl is frightened, it will quickly shrink and become thinner. I think you are like that owl, it seems to have become thinner. "

He Ping shook his hands and feet and grabbed the bath towel to dry himself carelessly, then walked out of the bathroom with his lower body wrapped, sat on a chair to take a rest, his ears felt hot unconsciously.

Xing Jiuye went around and stared at He Ping, but He Ping didn't say anything, the water dripped from the tip of his hair, He Ping seemed to be remembering something he didn't want to remember, and shrank into the bed full of books and sundries, his eyes were blind. God looked ahead, ignoring the existence of Xing Jiuye.

Although Xing Jiuye was dissatisfied with being ignored, he also noticed that He Ping was strange. "Frightened? The water ghosts you saw were the ones I told them to wait here first, but I didn't let them show up."

He Ping raised his head slowly, and made a difficult voice: "It's you?"

Xing Jiuye looked normal, and turned to call the water ghosts: "Yes. Hey, all of you come out, you are not allowed to appear dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, several shadows appeared from behind Xing Jiuye. They were all soaked wet, but they looked ordinary, completely different from the face He Ping saw just now.

"Who showed up to tease him just now?" Xing Jiuye asked calmly.

The four of them kept shaking their heads in denial, Xing Jiuye's eyes darkened and he planned to press him for questioning, but He Ping was afraid that he would play tricks, so he waved them back to hide.

"Don't beat them up, they're already like that."

"Hmph, you are a good person, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

"It's all your fault, why did you let the water ghost come to my house and treat it as a shelter for me." He Ping's tone gradually became fiery.He was very angry that there were so many ghosts instead of one!And why is Xing Jiuye so self-willed, it doesn't look like serving a sentence at all!

"You're not used to it."

A tear slipped from He Ping's face to his chin, he suddenly rubbed his eyes in embarrassment, and cried silently.Xing Jiuye didn't expect a big man to vent his emotions like this, he was a bit dumbfounded, he didn't know whether He Ping was simple and straightforward, or he was too lazy to hide his emotions in front of ghosts.

"Don't cry. Don't you feel ashamed? You only have a bath towel hanging on your body, crying so ugly, and your body that hasn't exercised any lines is limp, like a girl at all."

Xing Jiuye was happy after finishing his counting, He Ping took out the small mahogany sword under the pillow and stabbed at it, the former backed away in time, showing a smirk, and said: "Oh, I'm angry."

"You are the girl." He Ping waved the small peach tree Chen Chu gave him, and Xing Jiuye dodged easily, smiling happily. Finally, the battlefield circled back to the bed, and He Ping tripped over his magazine rack and threw himself back. On the bed, she dropped the bath towel and thumped the bed with her naked butt to vent her anger.

Seeing He Ping so angry, Xing Jiuye felt a little helpless. Among all the people he bullied and designed, He Ping's emotional expression has always been the most straightforward.Sure enough, he is a person who is not suitable for living in society, but death is not necessarily better. Xing Jiuye couldn't help calling him softly: "He Ping, don't cry."

He Ping didn't cry, he just screamed angrily, the more Xing Jiuye told him not to cry, the more he wanted to show it to the other party.Once people's rationality collapses to a certain extent, it will be completely childish, and He Ping is like this.

Xing Jiuye didn't bother to stop him, so he brought the topic back to himself and said, "By the way, don't do that kind of prank in the paper shop in the future. It won't work for me. Even if you really want to send them over, I won't receive them." .”

He Ping calmed down, his half-dry hair flew up like a bird's nest, and asked him blankly, "What do you mean?"

"It's not difficult for you people in the world to burn those things, but we may not be able to collect them. Don't forget that I am an evil spirit. No matter how much money someone burns, or how good a house or car is, I will You can’t take it at all.”

He Ping looked at Xing Jiuye, who looked around He Ping's apartment and said in a flat tone: "My place is simpler than yours. It's just an empty shell. It's just... a little better than the prisoner's cell. Even playing cards requires others to do it themselves." Bring the tables, chairs, and cards over here."

"But you look very classy and look good. You bought a bunch of things last time."

"Nonsense. Because I have a job, I can barely take care of the appearance. If you don't deal with that bird's nest head, I will unscrew it."

Later, when He Ping asked Chen Chu, he found out that because Xing Jiuye worked in Yijiu, he had accumulated a little virtue before he could buy something.But one sum is one sum, and it is difficult to offset merits and demerits, and all expenses must be declared before they can be claimed.

"If you can't stand it, you can help me clean up."

Xing Jiuye's eyes turned cold, and the air in the room instantly dropped two or three degrees. He said softly, "Ping, you have the guts to order me to take a look in that tone again."

The water ghost is really not scary, but the ghost warlock in front of him is hard to mess with. He Ping must have been mad to attack him just now. Now that he was afraid that he would settle the score, he quickly lowered his posture and leaned on the bed and said, "I'm sorry, I won't be presumptuous anymore. Take me to work, right?"

Xing Jiuye returned to his stern and cold look, glanced to the side, and thought for a while. "I'll just deal with it tonight. It's just a few water ghosts, and that's how it is this season."

He Ping stared at him with bright eyes, with a strong learning attitude of seeking knowledge.It is not so much learning as it is just wanting to draw materials.

The more you know about the world, the more you can't extricate yourself.Although He Ping is still a little uneasy and in awe, this job has an indescribable attraction, as if writing articles is something he must persist in.

"Put on your pants and come back. Look at you, you're a shame."

He Ping smiled wryly: "Oh." It would be nice if the ghost warlock was more gentle.He secretly thought, maybe the ghost warlock is not very bad, just now he went crazy and attacked with the little peach tree, Xing Jiuye didn't fight back, maybe he despised him as a mortal, but at least Xing Jiuye didn't seem to take the initiative to harm others.

"Why are you in a daze. If the time passes, I will let the water ghost stay with you again."

"Uh."

The "Three Officials" has a cloud, heavenly officials bless, earth officials forgive sins, and water officials relieve misfortunes.Zhongyuan has just passed, although you can ask for water officials at any time, but Xing Jiuye thinks it is safer to take them away together during the Xiayuan Festival, and there are also royal ships at that time, so the soldiers from the southern water government were transferred to take over the water. Ghosts.

Yijiu’s small ceremony was no different from the religious ceremony in He Ping’s impression. The person in charge of the ceremony was someone from the underworld, and Xing Jiuye watched from the sidelines. He Ping was also in the shed, but secretly observed Xing Jiuye.Xing Jiuye is different from ordinary ghosts. He himself said that ghosts would be unlucky if they were seen or photographed, but he often appeared in disguise.

Recalling that Xing Jiuye pulled him out of the bathtub earlier, as rough as he could be, but at that time Xing Jiuye seemed a little nervous about him.

"How is it possible." He Ping refuted his feelings, because Xing Jiuye would not be nervous about anyone, even Chen Chu said that Xing Jiuye is the most greedy and self-interested guy.

He Ping peeked at Xing Jiuye sideways, and the faint light was reflected on the side of Xing Jiuye's face. He Ping's high nose, plump lips, and even the line of his jaw made He Ping look envious and intoxicated.

"Although there are no blessings, no karma. He Ping, you are a very clean existence, like a piece of white paper."

He Ping came back to his senses and found that Xing Jiuye was talking to himself, he let go of the paper cup in a panic, Xing Jiuye quickly caught it and handed it back to him, and said: "Work with me, you can accumulate some evil virtues for yourself. Don't be afraid, they were human beings just like you. It doesn't matter what it is, the heart is the most important..."

He Ping felt that his throat was a bit dry, so he took a sip of water and asked him, "I heard you are very greedy?"

"Well. Greed is in my nature. As long as I want nothing I can't take it."

"Oh. But, it's not good to be too greedy."

Xing Jiuye seemed to be thinking, and laughed: "It's not good to use the wrong method, so I ended up like this."

"Then what do you want now?"

Xing Jiuye turned to stare at He Ping, who blushed inexplicably and had a heartbeat.He stretched out his hand, touched He Ping's cheek with his fingertips and said softly, "It's so nice to have a living body."

"You're kidding." He Ping changed from shyness to fear. This evil spirit could not be trying to seize the house.

"Don't worry, no matter how much I want a body, I won't consider dried shit."

"Hey!"

He Ping, who was at a loss for what to do with Xing Jiuye, smiled, and watched the ceremony without looking away, thinking that he might not be the unscrupulous evil magician in the past, he is still very greedy, but he doesn't know what he really wants.Very empty, the abyss in my heart can't be filled.

Back then, Xing Jiuye was full of evil, and he died before he could last forty.

But death wasn't the end, and he didn't want to be just an evil ghost at his mercy.

"By the way, Xing Jiuye, how old are you?"

"none of your business."

"I can bake a cake for your birthday."

"...No need."

"Could it be that no one helped you celebrate your birthday?" He Ping smirked.

"Yeah." Xing Jiuye admitted surprisingly generously.He Ping was dumbfounded, feeling that his joke was too much, but he didn't know what to say.

Xing Jiuye said indifferently, "I don't care about that kind of thing."

"what the hell."

"44."

"Hey?" He Ping looked at him with disdain, but still reported his age?It's true.

As soon as the ceremony was over, the relevant people packed up and left. He Ping held a glass of water and said "噫——!" in surprise. "How is it possible, impossible, monster!" Xing Jiuye's appearance doesn't look like 44 at all, it must have been beautified by himself after he died!

After a while of astonishment, He Ping followed Xing Jiuye to the beach. The setting sun was very close to the sea level, and there were still people walking around, but there was no one around He Ping. After watering, more than a dozen water ghosts were led by the Shuifu soldiers to enter.

He Ping stood by the sea, and Xing Jiuye looked at the sea silently.Facing the sea, He Ping has always had an indescribable disgust and rejection, usually he doesn't show it, even now he just looks at it quietly, his expression is a bit similar to Xing Jiuye's, as if there is loneliness hidden in the calm.

"It's about to start." Xing Jiuye suddenly spoke softly. "When the sun dips into the sea level, look carefully."

"Hmm." He Ping replied vaguely, focusing on watching.The waves of sea water scatter the color of the sunset, as if the whole sea is burning. The summer sea breeze is very cool, and the unique salty and bitter taste makes He Ping's eyebrows wrinkle.

Those souls slowly entered the sea, faded away from their bodies and appearances, and turned into groups of hazy light clusters, floating like jellyfish, and finally became one of the floating light spots on the entire sea.They will stay in this sea area first, waiting for the day of the long journey to come.

"Water ghosts are different from ordinary ghosts. They are not under the jurisdiction of Hades. Although they can summon souls, there are still differences." Xing Jiuye said without emotion. The sun just fell into the sea, and many, many psychedelic and beautiful beams of light shot out from the sea at the same time. Some fly straight into the air, while others draw an elegant arc like a dragon in the water and then throw it high into the sky.

They point to the sky without end, and the nearly transparent and intertwined light beams keep appearing and fading. At that moment, it seems that there are countless light spirits dancing and spinning in the sea space.He Ping was so lost in the sight, his lips were slightly parted, he really wanted to take a picture, it was so beautiful.

"Those are energies that are reincarnated. They don't have any form or consciousness, and they don't have much meaning, just like water can turn into ice, it can also turn into clouds, or it can turn into clouds."

"It's strange... other people can't see it?"

"Although it's a very natural cycle, it's invisible to ordinary people." Xing Jiuye narrowed his eyes, turned to look at He Ping, and said, "It's not only you who have reincarnation, reincarnation, joys and sorrows in the visible world. There is also the invisible world, not to mention that the invisible world is only relative. A general term for your world."

For a moment, He Ping saw something circulating in Xing Jiuye's eyes, but he couldn't catch what it was, and Xing Jiuye himself didn't seem to notice it.

Xing Jiuye met He Ping's gaze, couldn't help laughing and asked in a low voice: "Why do you keep looking at me? It's been like this today. Are you a masochist and fell in love with me?"

He Ping was stung by his words, annoyed: "You are an old thief, please. If you love me, you will choose a young one."

"Now it doesn't matter how old you are just by looking at your appearance."

"Besides, you are a man, you are a ghost, and you are fierce, with a bad mouth, and a greedy personality, and you are still serving your sentence..." He Ping felt that the air around him had dropped by four or five degrees, and it was so cold.

"Is there any more?" Xing Jiuye stared at him.

"No, no more."

"Hmph." Xing Jiuye snorted softly, pacing gracefully with one hand in his suit pocket, as if he was about to disappear in the afterglow.

He Ping's originally calm heart was disturbed by the unreasonable sea breeze, and he called to stop him: "Xing Jiuye, wait a moment!"

"No. I'm going back."

"Please don't leave..." He Ping begged weakly, "Your house is really simpler than mine?"

Xing Jiuye paused without turning his head, and remained silent as if waiting for He Ping to speak.

He Ping pursed his dry lips, smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Xing, I was the one who had a bad attitude just now, don't be angry."

"I'm not your big brother, don't misunderstand. If you fart, put it away, I hate your attitude of not doing anything."

"Do you want to come to my house?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Because you said my place is better..."

Xing Jiuye turned around, with one hand still in his pocket, the other hand was raised to shoulder height, he pulled his sword finger and retracted his five fingers, and then he spread his palm and stopped drinking: "Drink!"

A gust of wind blew He Ping almost backwards, He Ping barely stood still and was blown away. "What are you doing?"

"This is the simplest Qi palm. A person's yang energy can be used freely and can hurt ghosts. When encountering ghosts who want to harm you, you can first defend yourself in this way. This kind of energy wave can bounce them away. If the opponent is too dangerous, you can directly point at it with your sword. Assassinate."

He Ping didn't understand why he taught this without thinking, and Xing Jiuye said again: "But when you encounter a ghost of my level, it's better to run first."

"Oh." It turned out that Xing Jiuye thought that He Ping was still afraid, so he invited the ghost to live at home.

"Remember, I'm not your babysitter. I'm gone, and you will be blessed." Before Xing Jiuye finished speaking, the ghost had disappeared.

He Ping suddenly shuddered. Chen Chu said that there are many good brothers by the sea, he saw many strange light spots slowly drifting towards him from the corner of his eye, and murmured: "I don't need to focus on performance. Just enough money. "After he finished speaking, he ran wildly, trying to keep his head empty, not to let those fluttering things come from his own thoughts.

Julina asked someone to check it and found that the water pipe on the balcony was not broken, but the water leakage became more and more frequent.She just sent the master who came for maintenance, and after turning off the air conditioner for a long time, she felt stuffy again. She pulled up her T-shirt and went to turn on the air conditioner. When she found that the water stains outside the bathroom extended to the balcony, she couldn't help complaining: "It's really cheap. The apartment is a bunch of problems. It sucks."

Julina bowed her head and thought hard, and found that the pool of water looked like a human figure, and the long flowing water seemed to be slowly flowing towards her, as if a person stretched out his hand to grab her.

She was about to mop up the water when the doorbell rang and the water flowed faster after she turned around.Julina seemed to remember something, walked back to the room, took out the amulet, put it in her bag and took it out.The pool of water quickly evaporated, turning into white smoke and floating out of the room through various gaps.

As soon as she stepped out of the old apartment building, Julina saw a man in a black suit standing beside the drained pool in the atrium. The man wore gold-rimmed glasses and looked at her with a gentle smile.Julina didn't feel any discomfort, but was puzzled by his gentle and compassionate gaze, as if she had known him before.

"Excuse me, why do you keep looking at me?" She chose to ask generously.

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses replied gently: "I'm here to find a friend, but he hasn't come back yet, so I'll wait for him here. Miss, there is black air between your eyebrows. That black air is not a sickness sign, it may be a water disaster." .”

"Huh? Are you a fortune teller? I won't pay."

"Don't worry, I just reminded you kindly."

"The ghost month is over, what are you afraid of?"

"Actually, the ghost month is safer, don't you know?" The man smiled and explained, "It's like when there is a big event in the world, sometimes the government will send extra police to keep it safe. The same is true in the underworld, but the ghost month is safer. Just avoid some places..."

"Oh, thank you for telling me this, my friend is waiting for me outside." Julina ran away with a dry smile, thinking: "What a strange man, maybe he has mental problems. 』

Not long after, He Ping walked down the stairs from the apartment on the fourth floor and shouted to the people in the atrium, "Brother Chen, have you been waiting long?"

The man with the gold-rimmed glasses shook his head. "I just arrived. Do you know the neighbor who lives across the way?"

He Ping has long been accustomed to Chen Chu's deep understanding of some mysteries, and casually responded, "Yes. My childhood sweetheart happened to live opposite me."

"Oh."

"What's wrong?"

"He Ping, have you never had a girlfriend, or has every relationship been a flash in the pan?"

"Uh, cough cough, cough, Big Brother Chen..." He Ping was embarrassed, and really didn't want to admit that he hit the nail on the head.

"You are 28 years old this year. If you hold on for a while, your female difficulties will be over."

"Female trouble?"

"Yes. The colleague I'm going to meet in a while is a beginner geographer with good talent. You can make friends when you have a chance in the future, He Ping. This road is a bit hard, but there will be rewards. You should take good care of it. "

He Ping was confused and didn't understand Chen Chu's words. Sometimes Chen Chu was like a teacher, and sometimes like a brother and friend. The more he came into contact with Chen Chu, the more he felt awe.He didn't dare to rely on Chen Chu freely, didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and was very self-disciplined in front of Chen Chu, because he thought that Chen Chu himself was also a person who was gentle on the surface but rigorous.

They boarded a taxi, Chen Chu sat in the passenger seat, He Ping said "Hey", stared at the female athlete in surprise, and said, "I seem to have taken your car before!"

"Boy, you are still alive and well. Just call me Sister Lin."

"Miss Lin."

"Good boy!" There were three black lines on He Ping's face, the weather was cloudier than outside, and he was a little worried that he was easily led by the nose.

There is no Xing Jiuye for this day's work, and the probationary period has ended. Chen Chu said that he would take him to know more friends in the industry, so that it will be easier to handle things in the future.Speaking of which, He Ping and Xing Jiuye are equivalent to handymen, they will arrange any work, and they will contact professionals for non-professionals.

Sister Lin drove them to a fishing village in the southeast. Chen Chu took out his wallet and asked, "Can I use my card?"

Sister Lin's face twitched, and He Ping answered in embarrassment: "I'll just pay for this trip. I'm here to learn something, hahaha."

"How can I let the junior spend money?"

"It's okay, Secretary Chen will pay extra for my travel expenses."

"That's true. I'll trouble you to pay." Chen Chu put the wallet back with a smile again, and Sister Lin secretly said, "This guy surnamed Chen is really an old fox." 』

They entered the fishing village when they made an appointment with Sister Lin to go back. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the dust was blown up, making the atmosphere not very peaceful.Although it is a small fishing village, it still retains some nostalgic features. You can see the old manual pumps. If you go deeper, you will find that there are many young people in the village, but they look very similar to He Ping, and they are all from other places. look.

"It's almost there. It's right there in front." As Chen Chu said, He Ping saw a very elegant old-fashioned red brick house.

"They are having a funeral. Can we outsiders go there like this?"

"It doesn't matter if you pick up some incense and see Wei Mengting again. I'm a distant relative with them, and you are my colleague. They won't mind. People in this small fishing village are not xenophobic, so don't worry."

He Ping was inexplicably nervous. He hadn't been in contact with so many strangers for a long time, let alone such an embarrassing scene, it was hard for him not to care.Chen Chu took him through the ancestral hall, went around to the mourning hall set up by the funeral home to pay homage to the deceased, and then went outside to talk with Wei Mengting.

Wei Mengting was a handsome young man with a pair of slender phoenix eyes, black and white and very clean. He took the initiative to greet He Ping, held out his hand and said, "I am Wei Mengting, only half a year younger than you. In the future Please take care of me."

"My name is He Ping. Each other." He Ping smiled shyly, his skin tingled suddenly, he retracted his hands in fright, and looked at Wei Mengting in astonishment.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm naturally more charged."

Chen Chu also answered with a smile: "It's good to get used to it. I don't know how many people have been shocked like this. Meng Ting is always prone to static electricity, huh. Meng Ting, when is the coffin, you are ready. already?"

"Send brother to burial at [-] p.m.."

He Ping was surprised and said, "You said brother is..."

"Yeah. Brother."

There was no sadness on Wei Mengting's face. Seeing He Ping's doubts, he took the initiative to explain: "When I was a child, my brother was taken care of by relatives in the north, so I have never had any contact with him. A while ago, he asked me to help in a dream, so I will help you. Responsible for tapping acupuncture points and counting the time."

He Ping couldn't help but asked, "A typhoon is coming today, is it okay?" And this place is by the sea, so it is not difficult to make sure that today's burial is not difficult?

Wei Mengting also paused when asked this question, as if to appease himself, and said, "I discussed it with Master. It is calculated with the most accurate Heluo mystery, and it is selected moment by moment."

"A fledgling geographer... the first time is the most important. No matter how talented you are, if you don't succeed, it means you don't have this destiny."

Wei Mengting glanced at Chen Chu, and said seriously, "I know."

"Oh my god the typhoon." He Ping also said.

"Um."

Those elders really started to worry and whispered.

"Is there any problem?"

"Is it okay to believe that kid?"

"You say you want to be a geographer at such a young age, really..."

"Do you understand or not, it's a typhoon day."

In the afternoon, it was raining and windy, and everyone's umbrellas were about to bloom. Wei Mengting was calm on the surface, but he was actually a little worried.Those people's complaints and doubts became more and more harsh. He Ping smelled the wind from the sea and felt depressed. Some unpleasant memories rose up like sand and dust from the bottom of the water.

If you compare yourself to a ditch, He Ping feels that his heart is quite muddy now, but he quickly suppressed those feelings, took winter melon tea and handed it to Wei Mengting: "Here is this to quench your thirst."

Wei Mengting smiled bitterly: "Thank you."

"Don't worry. I think you have a destiny."

"What do you think?" Wei Mengting glanced at him sideways and smiled reservedly.

"Uh, um, yes. I think so."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Wei Mengting seemed to have regained his confidence. He held up an umbrella and walked to the front of the team to explain a few words. When the time came, although the wind was still strong, the rain seemed to be pushed away by invisible hands. The rain has subsided, and it is still pouring downpours in nearby places.

Among the clouds that were pushed aside, the sun met them face to face, and the beam of light clearly fell between the lines and followed the coffin slowly.After leaving the village, there are still several miles to go, and the wind and rain are still the same along the way, but it is like God's help to avoid their ranks and follow.

Chen Chu and He Ping had already left first, sitting in Sister Lin's car, looking at the sun from a distance like a searchlight, watching over a certain group of people slowly climbing up the hill, until they reached the Fengshui cave ordered by Wei Mengting.

"He is a very strong child." Chen Chu said.

"Actually, he must be very sad." He Ping could somewhat imagine the helplessness and sadness.

"Maybe."

Sister Lin stayed away and hummed the melody of pop songs, while Chen Chu also quietly looked out the window, just like when she came here.Between the rain curtains, He Ping felt that he saw something passing in front of his eyes. He leaned against the window in the back seat and focused on looking out. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and he could no longer see the outline of the scenery outside.

Swish - Swipe Swish -

A pale figure flew away.He Ping watched with bated breath, and his breath formed a mist on the glass of the air-conditioned car. He felt that something was chasing him outside.

The car window was covered with water in his eyes, and his field of vision was suddenly magnified, as if he was in the sea. He seemed to see Julina kicking her feet and waving her arms in the water. She looked hideous and terrifying, as if her face was covered Another face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Chu's voice interrupted He Ping's meditation. He Ping stared at the window glass with lingering fear, and began to search for his phone with both hands.

"I'm a little worried about my friend."

Sister Lin glanced at the mirror and said, "Is the air conditioner not strong enough? Why are you sweating all over?"

"No, the air conditioner is strong enough." He Ping found out Julina's cell phone number with shaking hands and dialed it. After ringing for a long time, no one answered. No matter how many times he dialed, he was transferred to voicemail.

"Chen Tingshu, I seem to have seen something happen to my friend just now."

"You mean that childhood sweetheart?"

"Yes, that's her."

Chen Chu said in embarrassment, "I'm afraid she has to break through this level first."

"There is no other way?"

Sister Lin suggested: "You don't have a partner."

"Xing Jiuye!" He Ping clapped his hands.

At this moment, Xing Jiuye got together with that veritable gambler again.

The underworld weather report on the small TV shows three dragons scrolling joyfully on the screen.

The coquettish female ghost held a pipe in her mouth and said with a smile: "Oh, the children of the Dragon King's family are so cute, three of them come here at a time."

"Fortunately, we don't have much influence here." The big head card friend said.

"That's not right. It's still very troublesome in case of any disaster." The bald poker player interjected, scratching his feet.

"It's not us who are busy anyway."

These ghosts crowded into Xing Jiuye's house and made noise. When it was Xing Jiuye's turn to move, he said with a cold face as usual: "The banker pulls one...three..."

Other ghosts: "Hey."

They hesitated and fell silent, looking at each other, was this ghost warlock just telling a cold joke?