Anecdotes about ghosts

Seeing that Lu Ke was hesitating, An He was not in a hurry, and said eloquently: "You asked me earlier, what kind of outrageous mistakes did your lord make, and he will be imprisoned for more than 2000 years. In fact, those past events should not be talked about in the past." You listen, but since you and I met by fate, I will make an exception and tell you a story. It’s just that the story may be a little longer, so you wait for a while—as for the picture scroll, it’s okay to read it after listening to the story Late."

As he spoke, An He took a look through the window, and there were faint signs of white feathers flying in the sky.

"The weather is cold, I'm afraid it's going to snow. Now, I'll go to Xiaodie's to get some tea." After An He finished speaking, he left the picture scroll and walked out of the room alone.

Lu Ke could only sit on the chair with his brows furrowed, staring blankly at the scroll.

He wanted to open it now and take a look, but he was also afraid that he would not be able to accept it after reading it, and he felt deeply worried and miserable.

Fortunately, An He didn't leave Lu Ke alone to think for too long, and within about 5 minutes, he had already returned with tea.

It's just that when he entered the room this time, An He obviously had a bitter medicinal smell.

Lu Ke also heard it, and blurted out, "Have you taken the medicine?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ke immediately sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly silenced and did not make any more sound.

It didn't sound like he would say it himself.

Not only because what he said just now was too smooth, but also the implication of that sentence is clearly to ask God Anhe—what's wrong with you?

Lu Ke knew that he was not familiar with Lord Anhe, and even in a state of stiff relationship, would he care about Lord Anhe?

An He didn't seem to hear, and calmly poured a cup of tea for Lu Ke: "It's cold, drink some hot tea to keep warm."

Lu Ke looked at the teacup for a while, and understood that God Anhe didn't want to talk about drinking medicine, so he took the tea obediently: "...Thank you."

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, no matter whether it is hot tea or hot soup, as long as it can dispel the cold, it is always pleasing.

Holding the teacup, the hot tea temperature is transmitted to the cold fingertips through the thick cup body, making it warm and comfortable.

Lu Ke's previously restless heart was miraculously much more peaceful.

The aroma of the green tea diffused along with the steaming heat, and quickly covered up the smell of medicine that An He had just brought in.

So, it's almost time to tell the story.

"Are you ready?" An He asked him softly, taking a sip of his hot tea.

Lu Ke glanced at the picture scroll, nodded his chin: "...that's it."

"That's good." An He put down the teacup, and said slowly, "Actually, the protagonist in the story is also a friend of mine, so let's call him 'fool' god for now."

An Hedao: "The God Lord 'Fool' is the last and youngest child created when his father God is about to perish. He was born to be in charge of the underworld. The so-called underworld is the place where you go to accept reincarnation after death. Is it called the underworld or the underworld?..."

An He's voice was very shallow, and he occasionally took a sip of tea when speaking.

However, he had just finished describing the identity and background of the 'fool' divine monarch until the cup of tea was exhausted.

After hearing the long and monotonous introduction of the characters, Lu Ke felt a little drowsy. He wanted to drink some tea to refresh himself, but he didn't realize that the tea in his hand was already cold.

As soon as he drank the cold tea, he trembled all over and shivered.

Hearing the noise, An He couldn't help but glance sideways at Lu Ke.

Lu Ke immediately cast an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, just go ahead and leave me alone."

An He looked at the tea in his hand: "But drinking herbal tea is not good."

As he spoke, he directly took the teacup from Lu Ke's hand and poured him a new cup of tea, "Here."

"......thanks."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

An He also added new tea for himself, and continued: "Later, when that fool was patrolling the underworld, he stumbled into a place he had never been to, and there was nothing else there except darkness. I couldn’t see anything, and I couldn’t find the exit, so I wandered inside for seven days, and finally let him wake up the owner who slept in that place—guess what happened afterwards?”

Lu Ke thought that An He was going to chatter on and on again, but he didn't expect that he would come to ask himself, so he was stunned for half a second: "...what's wrong?"

"The master sent the idiot back of course." An He said, "but the idiot seemed to be possessed by a demon. Instead, he couldn't forget the master, and often ran to other people's territory to hang on. You don't want to leave Guess, why did he do this?"

Lu Ke only wanted to know what happened between Lu Yunjue and the Lord, but he was not interested in the story An He was telling now.

He shook his head frankly: "I don't know. And with all due respect, what does the story Shenjun is telling me have anything to do with Lu Yunjue?"

No, An He laughed dumbly and said, "What I'm telling is the story of Lu Yunjue, but this time he's not 'Lu Yunjue' that's all—why, you didn't catch it? I thought I'd made it obvious .”

The idiot god is Lu Yunjue?Lu Yunjue...is the same as An He, a god?

"Cough cough...cough cough." Lu Ke just took a sip of tea, and almost spit out when he heard this, he was surprised, "So, Lu Yunjue is not a mortal at all?"

"Of course not." An He said, "There are as many souls as there are in this world, and if they are scattered, they will be scattered. How could it be possible to achieve that level... To put it bluntly, Lu Yunjue is nothing but It was a catastrophe that he came to the human world to experience. Well, those are things for later, let me tell you the story of the fool god first."

However, before An He could speak, Lu Ke suddenly thought of something, and his expression became very ugly: "You asked me just now, why do idiots always go to that master... because... because he likes him, right? "

While speaking, Lu Ke's heart was beating violently, so nervous that it almost jumped out of his chest.

He was taken aback by Lu Yunjue's identity just now, and he didn't have time to think carefully, but now he just needs to combine what Shenjun Anhe said, and calm down and think about it for a while, it is not difficult to guess what Shenjun Anhe will say next .

As if someone had poured a basin of cold water from the top of his head in a world of ice and snow, Lu Ke was so cold that he was almost numb.

Lu Yunjue has always been the hurdle he couldn't overcome, now he needs another "fool" god?

Regarding Lu Yunjue, he might be able to relieve himself by telling himself that Lu Yunjue was dead, but what if Lu Yunjue couldn't die at all? !

Lu Ke's hands were shaking.

An He obviously saw it, but pretended not to know anything, and continued to tease him with a smile: "Hey, didn't you just say you didn't know? Why did you guess it now?"

"Isn't it obvious?" When Lu Ke spoke, even his teeth seemed to be shaking, but he still tried to calm down.

He suddenly clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his palms, and asked unwillingly: "Then what happened later? Why did the idiot become Lu Yunjue again?"

Where did that master go?

When people approach an answer they don't want, in order to protect themselves, they will always try to find an excuse to reject it. Even if the answer is clearly revealed, they have to wait for a conclusive evidence before they are willing to give up.

So Lu Ke didn't ask the latter sentence after all.