Strange Tales: The Yin-Yang Celestial Master

Seeing Du Long, Yang Jin hesitated for a moment. He had no idea what was going to happen next. Apart from the ghost of the manager, there was no other living people around, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Master, are you still there?"

"Yes." Qi Buyang's voice sounded from behind, reassuring him a little.

He walked over as calmly as possible, "Du Long! You're still there." Du Long seemed startled when he heard his name, and he turned his head and responded hastily.

"Did they tell you? This is where the manager fell, and you are here to commemorate him, too." Yang Jin said cautiously and pointedly.

Sure enough, Du Long answered "Yes" and lowered his eyes uncomfortably, as if he wanted to leave.

Yang Jin took a step across without any trace to block his way, "The manager entrusted me with a dream yesterday, do you want to know what he said to me?"

Du Long wanted to leave in a hurry, and asked impatiently, "What did you say?"

"He said he was chatting with you on the roof before he fell from the roof."

Suddenly Du Long's face changed drastically, and he raised his head in a panic, "No, you must be sleepy!"

"But, that's what the manager told me himself."

"how is this possible!"

"Ask him yourself, he's right behind you."

As soon as these words came out, Du Long's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously turned his head to look left and right, but he didn't find the figure of the manager, and was about to accuse Yang Jin of making up nonsense to deceive him, when suddenly, he felt as if his hair had been pulled.

"You!" He couldn't find anyone, so he pointed to Yang Jin who was opposite, but the latter innocently opened his hands to him, "I didn't do anything."

"Could it be... really the manager?!" Du Long stared aimlessly around. At this moment, the hair on the other side was pulled again. He seemed to hear the faint breathing sound coming from his ear, but he still couldn't find it. to people.

In fact, Qi Buyang, who had an invisibility talisman on his head, was standing beside him. This was the first time he had played a prank in his life, so he was a little nervous, and he was always careful about being discovered.This made Luo Lang very dissatisfied, and decided to demonstrate to him himself, so he unceremoniously grabbed Du Long by the back collar and lifted him up.

Du Long yelled in horror, and his face was pale. As soon as Luo Lang let go, he fell to the ground, his feet were so weak that he could no longer stand up.

"Manager! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean it! I really didn't mean it! Don't kill me!"

The appearance of a big man sitting on the ground dripping with tears was really ugly. Qi Buyang wanted to help him up, but when he touched Du Long's arm, he frightened him badly.Yang Jin glanced at the manager, saw that his expression was indifferent, and he was no longer so angry, so he stepped forward to help Du Long, and softly persuaded: "Go and surrender, I know you must also regret it."

Du Long seemed to have grasped at straws, and nodded again and again: "I will go! You have a good relationship with the manager, please intercede for me! Let him not kill me, okay?"

After Yang Jin repeatedly assured that he would not die, Du Long finally regained some sanity, bid farewell to them with a gray face, and promised to surrender himself as soon as possible.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Yang Jin also heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the manager's deformed face, he didn't feel too scary anymore, so he happily went home and waited for the news.

The next day, Qi Buyang received a call from Yang Jin. He said that Du Long had surrendered himself, but his troubles had not been resolved——

"Master, why is the manager still following me? Shouldn't he leave after fulfilling his wish?"

"That means his wish is not this."

"Ah?" Yang Jin sighed in frustration, "What the hell is that?"

"...I don't know." Qi Buyang had no choice but to tell him that even the manager himself didn't remember things, so he had to tell him: "You can talk to him, maybe you can ask him something, or take him to a place he was familiar with before his death." have a look."

"Let me try."

Yang Jin hung up the phone, turned around and saw the manager who was persistently following behind him, and couldn't help sighing, "You really don't know what you didn't finish before you were alive?"

The manager shook his head innocently.

"Then... go to your house and have a look, maybe you can remember it."

So he took the manager behind him and headed towards the manager's house. He had been to that place once, and he remembered that the key seemed to be on the door. He reached out and touched it, and it was actually there!

Opening the door, there was a relatively spacious bachelor apartment inside. There were not many things, and it was tidy. This made Yang Jin a little ashamed. They were all bachelors, but compared with this place, his home was like a pig's nest.

They walked around the house, Yang Jin asked the manager, "Do you remember anything?"

The manager still shook his head.

"Could it be that you didn't see your parents for the last time?"

"Maybe." The manager agreed.

However, this guess was quickly overturned, because they found the "Parents Day" mark on the calendar.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that my parents died young..." The manager even apologized to him, Yang Jin waved his hand embarrassedly, saw the documents piled up on the table, and put forward a new inference: "Do you have a job or not?" Done?"

"It's also possible." The manager nodded in agreement, but looked at a pink piggy bank next to the documents, which was very conspicuous when placed together with the simple-style furnishings around it.

"That's my birthday present to you!" Yang Jin ran over excitedly.It was the manager's birthday last year, and the whole department held a birthday party for him. In fact, it was just to find a reason to go out for dinner.The gifts everyone gave were very high-end, only my own was not up-to-date, and he was ridiculed for a long time, so he was very impressed, "I didn't expect you to keep it."

Next to the pink piggy is a laptop.

"Open it and have a look, maybe there is something inside that reminds you." Yang Jin said.With the consent of the manager, he pressed the power button.

When the welcome screen flashed and the desktop lit up, they were all stunned, because the computer desktop was a photo of two people looking at the camera side by side, with cream on their faces, but smiling happily .If you take a closer look, you will find that this is actually a group photo, but everyone else has been cut off, leaving only half of the shoulder or half of the head, and the only ones that are complete are the two people in the middle, and those two people are staring blankly at this moment. stared blankly at the computer.

This photo seemed to open the floodgates of memory. Not only Yang Jin remembered the days they spent together before the manager was alive, but even the manager seemed to have solved the mystery that puzzled him the moment he saw the photo.They looked at the people in the photo quietly, and the air of silence was first broken by the manager: "I remembered."

"Ah?" Yang Jin still couldn't react. He turned his head dully and met the manager's dark eyes. There were some unknown emotions flashing in those eyes. They seemed different from before, but they were very familiar. He was a little flustered.

"I know what I forgot." The manager smiled slightly and said the answer: "I forgot to tell you, I like you."

The unexpected confession turned into a surge of heat in his heart, making Yang Jin's nose sore, he stayed in place with his mouth open, unable to utter a word, his head seemed to have stopped functioning, but his heart was beating abnormally loudly.

The manager was not surprised by this reaction. He said this not to get anything, but because he had to say it, and it felt relieved to say it.I used to think that this heavy heart should be well hidden in the bottom of my heart, and the other party would never know it for the rest of my life, but the moment before death came, he suddenly realized, "I regret not telling you this sentence before I die. Opportunity to say it." This is the reason why he stays in the world, even if he forgets himself, his soul will still instinctively approach that person, because he hasn't said goodbye to the person he likes.

"Manager..." Yang Jin looked at his boss, even if his face was deformed by the fall, he couldn't hide the demeanor of his life. He just felt that something kept coming out of his heart, which made him at a loss. He had a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say. Knowing how to put it, she was so anxious that tears burst out one by one, and finally she just squatted on the floor and burst into tears like a child.

"Hey, hey, don't cry!" The manager has never seen him cry, and he cried so badly, he hurriedly circled around him, frantically persuading him: "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, I won't pester me anymore I'm watching you, just pretend you haven't heard of it! Don't cry, okay?"

"Wow--"

"..."

A few days later, Qi Buyang received a call from Yang Jin. Because there were ghosts among the visitors, he had to go out to meet them himself, and gave the manager an amulet that could be hung around his neck, and the two were able to enter.

Yang Jin was sitting on the same sofa he sat on during his first visit, and the manager was floating beside him. Seeing their holding hands, Qi Buyang suddenly understood.

"Has your wish come true?" he asked the manager.

The manager nodded.

"Then... don't you want to reincarnate?"

"I won't go." The manager and Yang Jin looked at each other, "I have a new wish now, and I won't leave until I complete it."

Qi Buyang turned to Yang Jin again, who patted his head in embarrassment, "He said that he will go to reincarnate together after I die."

Thinking back a few days ago, Yang Jin was terrified of ghosts to death, and looking at the scene of a person and a ghost holding hands to show their love, Qi Buyang really didn't expect this ending, but seeing their happy appearance, he was also happy.

"May you grow old together and be with you forever." Unexpectedly, Luo Lang's joke at that time has become a proverb now.

"Thank you." Yang Jin and Manager Gui sincerely thanked: "We almost missed it."

After chatting for a while, they got up to say goodbye, and Qi Buyang personally sent the pair out of the house, and told them to be careful of those celestial masters who specialize in collecting ghosts.

Watching them walk away, Qi Buyang turned around and almost bumped into Luo Lang behind him.

"Mr. Luo! Why do you make no sound when you walk?"

Luo Lang answered irrelevantly: "Isn't that person afraid of ghosts? Why isn't he afraid now?"

Qi Buyang was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "Because they love each other."

"Love?" Luo Lang frowned, he didn't understand what kind of power this thing had to make these human beings so persistent, even if they died, they could use their souls to regain their emotional memories. "Is it of any use?"

"...Probably not useful." Qi Buyang said dully, but he felt that he couldn't mislead Luo Lang like this. Although his love life was blank, he could learn from other people's experience, so he tried to explain: "Although it is useless. , but it can bring us happiness. As long as we are with the people we like, we will be very happy, we support each other and rely on each other, and no one can do without the other.”

Luo Lang raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and suddenly turned his probing eyes on Qi Buyang, "You have my original soul in your body, so you can't leave me, so do you love me?"

Qi Buyang was helpless, always felt that Luo Lang's understanding was not quite right, "...We can't count it like this, love is a matter between a man and a woman."

"Those two were also men just now, so isn't that considered love?"

"This..." Qi Buyang couldn't explain clearly.

"Then you love me." Luo Lang complacently concluded, which made him feel inexplicably better.

Qi Buyang couldn't say no to him, so he could only go back silently with an embarrassing face.