After adopting paranoid gods
Chapter 175
After Ji Tang asked this question, he became nervous instantly.He lowered his head, staring closely at the objects in his arms.
The little rabbit tilted its head, and pulled its long ears close to it: "Jee?"
"..." Ji Tang: "Yes, forget that you can't speak now."
He sighed softly and put the items down silently.But when he turned around and wanted to continue walking back to the bedroom, he was suddenly hugged behind him.He froze slightly, raised his head, and looked at the other party: "Fu Linshan?"
The man is tall and tall, and he can hold Ji Tang in his arms with one hand.The huge contrast makes Ji Tang prefer his rabbit shape...
Fu Linshan: "You just asked me, if I were a clone of a person, how would I feel?"
Ji Tang nodded: "Yes."
Fu Linshan chuckled, and the eyes under the cold lenses showed a little tenderness.
"I won't feel anything, and I won't think I'm not a 'person' because of this. I am me, and you can also get the love that belongs to me."
Ji Tang pursed her lips: "If... that person asks to take back your soul to make up for his incomplete soul. Are you willing?"
In Fu Linshan's eyes, Ji Tang's words sounded serious and nonsense, he rubbed Ji Tang's head: "What are you thinking, even if there is such a thing...as long as I can continue to love in my way You, I don't care if I hug you with my body."
Every ghost's love is different.
Ji Tang was stunned, and he lowered his eyes.
But this is not the case. After they merged, their consciousness also merged into one, and their independent consciousness no longer existed.Fu Linshan and the other ghosts definitely don't want to become like this.
They crossed life and death to have a warm and ordinary life, but what awaited them in the end was a more terrifying disappearance than death.
Ji Tang didn't want to do that either.
Ji Tang avoided the topic: "Mr. Fu, I may travel to a place next."
Fu Linshan: "We will go with you."
"..."
Ji Tang shook her head: "It's not necessary this time."
"What's wrong?" Fu Linshan frowned slightly.
Ji Tang tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "Wait for me at home, okay?"
"……Um."
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After Ji Tang said goodbye to the ghosts, he rode away on the little whale.
Although the address given by the APP is in another province, it is only half an hour away for the little whale.
The little whale was very happy that Ji Tang could sit on his back, and it flew high, with its two fins drawing a soft wind in the air.
Ji Tang lay in the shell on the back of the little whale, looked at the sky and closed his eyes.
Yama asked himself to make a choice within two days.
There are now less than two days left.
Ji Tang didn't want to make a choice, he didn't want to give up or choose any one.
He wants it all.A ghost shelter would not be a complete home without a ghost.
He is the director of the shelter, so of course he has to guard his home.
This time, according to the address given by the APP, he went to find the person behind the app that made the Ghost Asylum APP, hoping that the other party could help him, and see if there was a way to get the best of both worlds.
He wondered who actually made it.
It said that the person who made it is the person Ji Tang misses most.
Who is it?
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After Ji Tang woke up, he arrived at a port in another province.But to go to the address given by the APP, you have to go there by car.
Ji Tang has already seriously copied that address onto the note—[No. 302, Lushui Street, Yuntian County] From the address, it seems that this address seems to be very remote, a place similar to a rural area.
Ji Tang asked a taxi to take him there, but the driver could only take him to the intersection of Lushui Street.
He asked back: "Master, can't you take me to No. 302 in Lushui Street?"
The driver frowned and shook his head: "I don't know the number 302. There is only 301 in Lushui Street."
Ji Tang was completely stunned.
No. 302 that doesn't exist?
But the address given to him by the APP is obviously number 302. Where exactly does the APP want to go?
"It's okay." Ji Tang smiled at the driver, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.
The taxi drove all the way to Yuntian County. Yuntian County is just like Ji Tang imagined, it is a very remote village. As for Lushui Street, it is the most backward and remote street in Yuntian County, and all the people living in it are old people.
Ji Tang was a little surprised by this.
He thought that people who could create such a powerful app would live in a developed and prosperous metropolis.
"The intersection of Lushui Street is here, so I'll drive here." The driver lit a cigarette and opened the car door for Ji Tang.
"Thank you, master." Ji Tang paid the fare and got out of the car.
The driver did not forget to ask: "Are you sure you copied the address correctly? Are you really going to that non-existent number 302?"
Ji Tang nodded obediently: "I'm going to find someone there."
"..." The driver's face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Then...you should pay attention to safety."
——He will never pick up passengers in this kind of place again, he will always pick up strange guests.
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Ji Tang walked into Lushui Street.The ground of Lushui Street is not a concrete road, but a muddy dirt road, and the surroundings are also full of garbage. Some houses have become dirty and dark because no one has lived in them all year round, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell.
Holding the address in his hands, Ji Tang asked several people in a row, and they all agreed that No. 302 did not exist.
But he was sure that APP made it very clear that the person who made it lived at this address.
As the sky gradually turned dark, Ji Tang sat on a bench by the side of the street, feeling a little distressed.
He saw an old man who scavenged rubbish beside the bench. Today, he almost asked dozens of people living in this small county, and only this old man did not ask...
Ji Tang plucked up the courage, walked towards the other party, and asked cautiously: "Mother-in-law, do you know where No. 302 on Lushui Street is?"
"What did you say?" The old man was a little hard of hearing.
Ji Tang repeated it loudly.
After hearing Ji Tang's words, the old man was slightly stunned, and she opened her eyes wide: "No. 302 Lushui Street, isn't it the cemetery on the mountain? I have been a gravekeeper there for ten years..."
There is a large cemetery next to Lushui County. Anyone who knows this cemetery is used to calling it "No. 302, Lushui Street." call.
However, due to the secret address of the cemetery, not many people know about the cemetery.
"The cemetery?!"
Ji Tang's heart sank.
...How could it be in the cemetery?
He thought he would find a wooden house with a warm yellow glow or a bungalow painted with white paint. The person who made the app might be a well-mannered programmer or electronic technician.
But the result was far beyond his expectations.
Ji Tang: "Are there still living people living in that cemetery?"
The old man shook his head: "It's been a long time since I stopped, there are cemeteries there."
Ji Tang: "How to get there?"
She raised her hand and pointed to a hill not far away: "You go up that hill and cross the forest to the cemetery."
She suddenly opened her cloudy eyes and stared at Ji Tang closely: "But you must remember that you have to come back before zero o'clock. I have been a grave keeper there for ten years, and I know the rules there."
It is now six o'clock in the evening.
Ji Tang nodded obediently, like a serious and obedient elementary school student.
But he didn't intend to come back at midnight, even if he didn't have any ghosts around him to protect him.
He wants to see what secrets are hidden there. Does the maker of the Ghost Asylum APP live there?
After Ji Tang said goodbye to the old man, she carried her backpack and headed to the cemetery.
The road to the cemetery is not as difficult as Ji Tang imagined, at least there is a concrete path for Ji Tang to walk instead of a rugged mountain road.
Half an hour later, Ji Tang came to the cemetery.
Ji Tang took advantage of the dim sunset light to see the scene of the cemetery clearly.
——This is a cemetery that has been abandoned for a long time, but the luxury of that year can still be seen.The tombstones stood neatly on the ground one by one. The tombstones were two meters high, engraved with various complicated patterns, and some tombstones were even golden yellow.
At that time, this cemetery may have been a cemetery for the rich.However, due to years of disrepair, the tombstones were gradually moved, and finally only the abandoned cemetery remained.
This is the address pointed out by the Li Ghost Shelter APP.
Does the producer really live here?In other words, he had already died and lived in the tomb.
The latter is Ji Tang's least desired outcome.
But the smell of corruption in the air, as well as the lifeless scene, all revealed that Ji Tang was the only living person here.
Ji Tang turned on the flashlight, held her breath, and walked forward cautiously.
The road in the cemetery is paved with rotten dead branches and leaves, and every time you step on it, it makes a crackling sound like crushing human bones.
Ji Tang couldn't help turning his head to look at the tombs.
The ashes in the grave had been removed long ago, the names had been erased, and everything looked desolate.
Where is the producer?
Ji Tang turned on the phone and held it in her palm.Unexpectedly, the APP pops up a new prompt box.
[You have successfully arrived at the address I told you earlier. 】
【The person who created me lives here.If you still can't find him, you go forward ten steps, turn right, and go two more steps, the place you are standing is his residence. 】
"Thank you for the reminder." Ji Tang followed the instructions on the phone, closed his eyes, walked ten steps forward, and turned right...
It was already late at this time, only the sunset was left in the sky, the entire cemetery was dyed blood red, and the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.Each tomb is like a corpse standing up, quietly gazing at Ji Tang in the cemetery.
After Ji Tang took the last two steps, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly.
—he saw a tombstone.
The names on the tombstones... haven't been erased.
But when Ji Tang saw the name, his figure suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and his pupils shrank suddenly.His thoughts seemed to be disconnected suddenly, leaving only endless blankness.There was no longer silence in his ears, but a loud hum, and the cold tide almost drowned him.
how is this possible.
How could it be... it was them.
——The names on the tombstone are the names of Ji Tang's parents.The two names are engraved in block letters, so even if they are covered with a thick layer of dust, they can still be seen clearly.
Ji Tang has grown up for so long, and has never known where their tombstones and ashes are.When other people's parents passed away, at least they could go to their graves and have a chat.And he has nothing, so he can only lie on the bed alone during the Ching Ming Festival, and the flowers he bought for sacrifice can only be left to rot.
But he didn't expect...
I actually met their tombstones in this way.
They don't know how long they have been waiting in this cold abandoned cemetery.They may watch other graves come to be sacrificed again and again, watch other graves be laid out with flowers and food, and finally watch those graves be removed by their families.
And they can only stay alone in this desolate abandoned cemetery.
Ji Tang's mind was blank, he stood in front of the tomb and bowed slowly.The boy's voice was gentle and clear: "Dad, Mom."
Since his parents passed away at the age of three, he has never said these two words again, and he can only meet his parents in photos or dreams.He had no maternal love and fatherly love since he was a child, and this has become his eternal regret throughout his life.
But now, he can finally stand in front of his parents honestly and call each other softly.
The setting sun dissipated, the sky was completely plunged into darkness, the sky was sparsely starred and the moon was bright, covering everything with a hazy starlight.The rancid smell in the air seemed to be dispelled by the starlight, leaving a fresh and natural earthy aroma.
Ji Tang raised her hand and carefully wiped off the names and photos on the tombstone.There are two names and two photos.The woman in the photo on the right looks very similar to Ji Tang, with black hair and a pair of dimples.And the man in the photo on the left, just like Ji Tang's imaginary father, is very handsome.In Ji Tang's eyes, the other party is the most handsome person in the world.
Ji Tang half-kneeled in front of their grave, lowered her head, and murmured: "I miss you very much."
"..."
No one could answer him.
Ji Tang raised his hand and touched the cold tombstone: "Mom and Dad, you may also know. I have a new home and family, I am very happy, don't worry—" Ji Tang has not yet said After that, he suddenly thought of something.
He came here this time to find the person who made the ghost shelter app.
He has followed the instructions of the APP to find the location of the manufacturer.
—That's his parents' tombstone.
... The Ghost Shelter APP, made by his parents?
The previous Ji Tang never expected this result.But thinking about it carefully, the hint given by the APP is already obvious. The maker is the person he misses the most, and his parents are the people he has missed for nearly 20 years.
"Mom and Dad, did you make the Ghost Asylum app on my phone?" Ji Tang frowned and asked, "You already knew about the existence of those ghosts and Yin Lang? You guided me to find them? "
If at the very beginning, the Ghost Shelter app didn't appear on his mobile phone.It is impossible for Xie Li to be summoned by the APP, nor is it possible for him to meet Xie Li, let alone have a real home.
All the ghosts seemed to come to Ji Tang's side after being summoned by APP... Otherwise, APP just gave clues and asked Ji Tang to find them.
This app is the basis for the establishment of the Ghost Asylum.
But...why would his parents do this?Can the power possessed by the Ghost Asylum APP surpass the ghost world?If its power can really surpass the ghost world, then Yin Lang and other ghosts can also stay, and no one needs to disappear.
But the only thing Ji Tang can be sure of at the moment is that he has a very strong backing.The Ghost Asylum app created by his parents.
Ji Tang sat in front of the tombstone, unable to react for a long time.
The tombstone was illuminated by the starlight, casting a faint blue light.The photo in the tombstone was reflected very beautifully. Ji Tang's mother's eyes were dyed a little blue by the starlight, as if the stars grew out of her eyes.
Ji Tang knew that her mother was a doctor by profession.But he...has no idea what his father does.But he can currently guess that his father is the main maker of the ghost shelter app.
He had to find out what his father's occupation was.This may provide him with powerful clues that can help him find out the secret of the ghost shelter APP, and thus get help from the APP to prevent the ghosts from disappearing.
Ji Tang stood up, leaned against the tombstone, and murmured: "Wait until tomorrow, I will ask someone to clean this place thoroughly, and send you flowers stained with dew. You can have as many flowers as you want. Sorry, let You have been waiting for a long time."
This is the only thing he can do.
He also wants to be like everyone else and use everything he has to honor his parents in their later years.But his parents will never grow old again, and they don't need his care anymore.
The black-haired woman in the posthumous photo is always fixed at the most beautiful age.
Ji Tang raised his hand and inadvertently glanced at the entrance of the cemetery.The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a flashlight coming from the door.
Is someone approaching here...?
Ji Tang held her breath and stared closely at the people approaching here.
——He saw a plainly dressed middle-aged woman walking towards here with a bouquet of flowers in her arms.
But the first time the middle-aged woman saw him inadvertently, the flowers in her arms fell to the ground.
"—Ji Tang?"
The middle-aged woman rushed over and exclaimed, "You, are you Ji Tang?? Tang Tang?"
"..."
Ji Tang frowned, a little vigilant: "You... are you?"
The middle-aged woman tightly grasped the corner of Ji Tang's clothes: "I am your aunt!"
Ji Tang: "..."
He concentrated his attention and found that the other person's face was indeed very similar to his father.And the other party knows his name...he must have known himself earlier.
Ji Tang narrowed her eyes and asked, "Then why did you come here?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Don't you know? Today is the anniversary of your parents' death."
"..." Ji Tang was stunned.
He also couldn't tell whether it was APP's intentional plan or not. He was able to meet his parents' tombstone at such a coincidental time.
But Ji Tang didn't take the middle-aged woman in front of him lightly: "Do you live near here?"
Middle-aged woman: "Well, after your parents died, I have been living in Lushui Street."
Ji Tang pursed her lips and asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time: "If you are really my aunt...then why didn't you come to me."
When he was a child, he was always alone, and no one came during parent-teacher meetings; during parent-child activities, he was isolated; when he was sick, no one took care of him.
If he really has relatives who are relatives in this world, why doesn't the other party come to him?Why don't you come and see yourself?Why let yourself have been alone?Not even letting himself know that he wasn't alone.
The middle-aged woman sighed softly: "I've been looking for you too... Your parents sent you away before they died. I haven't been able to find you either."
"..."
Ji Tang didn't argue with her anymore, he shifted the topic to the important point: "Since you are my aunt, do you... know how my parents died?"
His parents died very young, at most 28 or nine years old.Car accident, terminal illness, even suicide...everything could be the way his parents died.Ji Tang didn't dare to think about it, no matter what kind of death method the other party died, it would leave a knife-like mark on his heart.
They protected themselves with a strong APP.
But I failed to protect them.
"Your parents...the couple." The middle-aged woman squinted her eyes and recalled: "It was a long time ago. Your mother died of a serious illness. Your father, I can't tell clearly How did you die? I heard it was 'death by backlash', and I don't quite understand what it means..."
Ji Tang's heart beat suddenly.
——He knows what it means to die by backlash.The general idea is that some very powerful force was used, but the body couldn't bear it at all, and was finally killed by those forces.
Ji Tang: "Do you know what my father's occupation is?"
"Oh, you child, why do you ask so many questions." The middle-aged woman muttered, "I can't even tell what his profession is. He's a ghost..."
"What the hell does he do?"
"Master."
Celestial Masters are more powerful existences than Taoist priests.In the concept of ancient people, celestial masters usually have the ability to bring the dead back to life and save the sick and the sick.
Ji Tang's heart tightened even more, and he desperately asked, "Do you know what he did before he died?"
Although the middle-aged woman was a little impatient on the surface, she still explained to Ji Tang seriously.
"Your mother died before your father because of a serious illness. After your mother died, your father resigned from the civil service and took up the role of 'Heavenly Master'. We all thought he was crazy, really crazy. You know him What is the purpose of going to become a teacher?"
Ji Tang: "What is it?"
Middle-aged woman: "He wants to resurrect your mother."
"..."
Ji Tang paused. ——This idea, in the eyes of ordinary people, might really be the idea of a lunatic.But in Ji Tang's eyes, this idea is not absurd.
He also wanted to resurrect his most beloved.
His parents, his ghosts.Those excellent and powerful people should not have died, but should have lived under the sun.
Xie Li should have stood at the top of the music world forever; Ye Chuanyuan should have been admitted to the university he wanted most; He Zhiye should have become the most powerful actor; Fu Linshan should have crossed the Yalu River and returned to his hometown; The end of that dark society; Qin Yang could have waited until spring; Qin Ye could have continued to protect his most beloved homeland...
Ji Tang continued to ask: "Then... did he succeed in the end?"
Middle-aged woman: "I heard that it was successful. Your father also died of backlash because he had mastered this too powerful power. He almost failed to revive your mother in time. I don't know about this Whether it is true or not, you just have to listen to it..."
Ji Tang: "Yes."
Middle-aged woman: "I heard later that his power, which was said to be able to resurrect people, did not disappear because of his death. Before he died, he transferred that power to a person and let that person inherit it." They can resurrect people's powers."
Ji Tang: "Who is that person?"
The middle-aged woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Ji Tang closely, with a smile on her face.
"That person is their child, and it's you."
The author has something to say: Tangtang was resurrected by the ghost king, but Tangtang's parents can resurrect people. Before the parents died, Tangtang inherited this power.
Tangtang is the big BOSS of this article~ Ji Tang's parents are the foreshadowing from the beginning of this article~
Some little angels don’t understand, but I think this stalk is really simple_(:з」∠)_
Yin Lang and Tang Tang are a pair of lovers in the ghost world.Tangtang longs for a living world, and Yin Lang feels distressed (yes, affectionate Gong) to exchange his yin life for Tangtang's life, so that Tangtang can become a living person.
But Tangtang is in Yang Realm, she is alone.
So Yin Lang used his avatar to go up to accompany Tangtang, and help Tangtang realize the wish she couldn't ask for when she was a ghost.
(Because Yin Lang, as the ghost king, cannot stay in the Yang Realm for too long, so he can only use soul fragments)
Later, when Yin Lang's yin life was about to run out, Tangtang returned to the ghost world through a four-star mission to find Yin Lang.And using his identity as a soul extradition person to help Yin Lang reincarnate, he prevented Yin Lang from disappearing.
But now because Yin Lang's soul is incomplete, he cannot reincarnate successfully.
Ji Tang had to choose one of the ghosts and Yin Lang.
The little rabbit tilted its head, and pulled its long ears close to it: "Jee?"
"..." Ji Tang: "Yes, forget that you can't speak now."
He sighed softly and put the items down silently.But when he turned around and wanted to continue walking back to the bedroom, he was suddenly hugged behind him.He froze slightly, raised his head, and looked at the other party: "Fu Linshan?"
The man is tall and tall, and he can hold Ji Tang in his arms with one hand.The huge contrast makes Ji Tang prefer his rabbit shape...
Fu Linshan: "You just asked me, if I were a clone of a person, how would I feel?"
Ji Tang nodded: "Yes."
Fu Linshan chuckled, and the eyes under the cold lenses showed a little tenderness.
"I won't feel anything, and I won't think I'm not a 'person' because of this. I am me, and you can also get the love that belongs to me."
Ji Tang pursed her lips: "If... that person asks to take back your soul to make up for his incomplete soul. Are you willing?"
In Fu Linshan's eyes, Ji Tang's words sounded serious and nonsense, he rubbed Ji Tang's head: "What are you thinking, even if there is such a thing...as long as I can continue to love in my way You, I don't care if I hug you with my body."
Every ghost's love is different.
Ji Tang was stunned, and he lowered his eyes.
But this is not the case. After they merged, their consciousness also merged into one, and their independent consciousness no longer existed.Fu Linshan and the other ghosts definitely don't want to become like this.
They crossed life and death to have a warm and ordinary life, but what awaited them in the end was a more terrifying disappearance than death.
Ji Tang didn't want to do that either.
Ji Tang avoided the topic: "Mr. Fu, I may travel to a place next."
Fu Linshan: "We will go with you."
"..."
Ji Tang shook her head: "It's not necessary this time."
"What's wrong?" Fu Linshan frowned slightly.
Ji Tang tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "Wait for me at home, okay?"
"……Um."
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After Ji Tang said goodbye to the ghosts, he rode away on the little whale.
Although the address given by the APP is in another province, it is only half an hour away for the little whale.
The little whale was very happy that Ji Tang could sit on his back, and it flew high, with its two fins drawing a soft wind in the air.
Ji Tang lay in the shell on the back of the little whale, looked at the sky and closed his eyes.
Yama asked himself to make a choice within two days.
There are now less than two days left.
Ji Tang didn't want to make a choice, he didn't want to give up or choose any one.
He wants it all.A ghost shelter would not be a complete home without a ghost.
He is the director of the shelter, so of course he has to guard his home.
This time, according to the address given by the APP, he went to find the person behind the app that made the Ghost Asylum APP, hoping that the other party could help him, and see if there was a way to get the best of both worlds.
He wondered who actually made it.
It said that the person who made it is the person Ji Tang misses most.
Who is it?
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After Ji Tang woke up, he arrived at a port in another province.But to go to the address given by the APP, you have to go there by car.
Ji Tang has already seriously copied that address onto the note—[No. 302, Lushui Street, Yuntian County] From the address, it seems that this address seems to be very remote, a place similar to a rural area.
Ji Tang asked a taxi to take him there, but the driver could only take him to the intersection of Lushui Street.
He asked back: "Master, can't you take me to No. 302 in Lushui Street?"
The driver frowned and shook his head: "I don't know the number 302. There is only 301 in Lushui Street."
Ji Tang was completely stunned.
No. 302 that doesn't exist?
But the address given to him by the APP is obviously number 302. Where exactly does the APP want to go?
"It's okay." Ji Tang smiled at the driver, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.
The taxi drove all the way to Yuntian County. Yuntian County is just like Ji Tang imagined, it is a very remote village. As for Lushui Street, it is the most backward and remote street in Yuntian County, and all the people living in it are old people.
Ji Tang was a little surprised by this.
He thought that people who could create such a powerful app would live in a developed and prosperous metropolis.
"The intersection of Lushui Street is here, so I'll drive here." The driver lit a cigarette and opened the car door for Ji Tang.
"Thank you, master." Ji Tang paid the fare and got out of the car.
The driver did not forget to ask: "Are you sure you copied the address correctly? Are you really going to that non-existent number 302?"
Ji Tang nodded obediently: "I'm going to find someone there."
"..." The driver's face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Then...you should pay attention to safety."
——He will never pick up passengers in this kind of place again, he will always pick up strange guests.
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Ji Tang walked into Lushui Street.The ground of Lushui Street is not a concrete road, but a muddy dirt road, and the surroundings are also full of garbage. Some houses have become dirty and dark because no one has lived in them all year round, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell.
Holding the address in his hands, Ji Tang asked several people in a row, and they all agreed that No. 302 did not exist.
But he was sure that APP made it very clear that the person who made it lived at this address.
As the sky gradually turned dark, Ji Tang sat on a bench by the side of the street, feeling a little distressed.
He saw an old man who scavenged rubbish beside the bench. Today, he almost asked dozens of people living in this small county, and only this old man did not ask...
Ji Tang plucked up the courage, walked towards the other party, and asked cautiously: "Mother-in-law, do you know where No. 302 on Lushui Street is?"
"What did you say?" The old man was a little hard of hearing.
Ji Tang repeated it loudly.
After hearing Ji Tang's words, the old man was slightly stunned, and she opened her eyes wide: "No. 302 Lushui Street, isn't it the cemetery on the mountain? I have been a gravekeeper there for ten years..."
There is a large cemetery next to Lushui County. Anyone who knows this cemetery is used to calling it "No. 302, Lushui Street." call.
However, due to the secret address of the cemetery, not many people know about the cemetery.
"The cemetery?!"
Ji Tang's heart sank.
...How could it be in the cemetery?
He thought he would find a wooden house with a warm yellow glow or a bungalow painted with white paint. The person who made the app might be a well-mannered programmer or electronic technician.
But the result was far beyond his expectations.
Ji Tang: "Are there still living people living in that cemetery?"
The old man shook his head: "It's been a long time since I stopped, there are cemeteries there."
Ji Tang: "How to get there?"
She raised her hand and pointed to a hill not far away: "You go up that hill and cross the forest to the cemetery."
She suddenly opened her cloudy eyes and stared at Ji Tang closely: "But you must remember that you have to come back before zero o'clock. I have been a grave keeper there for ten years, and I know the rules there."
It is now six o'clock in the evening.
Ji Tang nodded obediently, like a serious and obedient elementary school student.
But he didn't intend to come back at midnight, even if he didn't have any ghosts around him to protect him.
He wants to see what secrets are hidden there. Does the maker of the Ghost Asylum APP live there?
After Ji Tang said goodbye to the old man, she carried her backpack and headed to the cemetery.
The road to the cemetery is not as difficult as Ji Tang imagined, at least there is a concrete path for Ji Tang to walk instead of a rugged mountain road.
Half an hour later, Ji Tang came to the cemetery.
Ji Tang took advantage of the dim sunset light to see the scene of the cemetery clearly.
——This is a cemetery that has been abandoned for a long time, but the luxury of that year can still be seen.The tombstones stood neatly on the ground one by one. The tombstones were two meters high, engraved with various complicated patterns, and some tombstones were even golden yellow.
At that time, this cemetery may have been a cemetery for the rich.However, due to years of disrepair, the tombstones were gradually moved, and finally only the abandoned cemetery remained.
This is the address pointed out by the Li Ghost Shelter APP.
Does the producer really live here?In other words, he had already died and lived in the tomb.
The latter is Ji Tang's least desired outcome.
But the smell of corruption in the air, as well as the lifeless scene, all revealed that Ji Tang was the only living person here.
Ji Tang turned on the flashlight, held her breath, and walked forward cautiously.
The road in the cemetery is paved with rotten dead branches and leaves, and every time you step on it, it makes a crackling sound like crushing human bones.
Ji Tang couldn't help turning his head to look at the tombs.
The ashes in the grave had been removed long ago, the names had been erased, and everything looked desolate.
Where is the producer?
Ji Tang turned on the phone and held it in her palm.Unexpectedly, the APP pops up a new prompt box.
[You have successfully arrived at the address I told you earlier. 】
【The person who created me lives here.If you still can't find him, you go forward ten steps, turn right, and go two more steps, the place you are standing is his residence. 】
"Thank you for the reminder." Ji Tang followed the instructions on the phone, closed his eyes, walked ten steps forward, and turned right...
It was already late at this time, only the sunset was left in the sky, the entire cemetery was dyed blood red, and the atmosphere was surprisingly quiet.Each tomb is like a corpse standing up, quietly gazing at Ji Tang in the cemetery.
After Ji Tang took the last two steps, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes suddenly.
—he saw a tombstone.
The names on the tombstones... haven't been erased.
But when Ji Tang saw the name, his figure suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and his pupils shrank suddenly.His thoughts seemed to be disconnected suddenly, leaving only endless blankness.There was no longer silence in his ears, but a loud hum, and the cold tide almost drowned him.
how is this possible.
How could it be... it was them.
——The names on the tombstone are the names of Ji Tang's parents.The two names are engraved in block letters, so even if they are covered with a thick layer of dust, they can still be seen clearly.
Ji Tang has grown up for so long, and has never known where their tombstones and ashes are.When other people's parents passed away, at least they could go to their graves and have a chat.And he has nothing, so he can only lie on the bed alone during the Ching Ming Festival, and the flowers he bought for sacrifice can only be left to rot.
But he didn't expect...
I actually met their tombstones in this way.
They don't know how long they have been waiting in this cold abandoned cemetery.They may watch other graves come to be sacrificed again and again, watch other graves be laid out with flowers and food, and finally watch those graves be removed by their families.
And they can only stay alone in this desolate abandoned cemetery.
Ji Tang's mind was blank, he stood in front of the tomb and bowed slowly.The boy's voice was gentle and clear: "Dad, Mom."
Since his parents passed away at the age of three, he has never said these two words again, and he can only meet his parents in photos or dreams.He had no maternal love and fatherly love since he was a child, and this has become his eternal regret throughout his life.
But now, he can finally stand in front of his parents honestly and call each other softly.
The setting sun dissipated, the sky was completely plunged into darkness, the sky was sparsely starred and the moon was bright, covering everything with a hazy starlight.The rancid smell in the air seemed to be dispelled by the starlight, leaving a fresh and natural earthy aroma.
Ji Tang raised her hand and carefully wiped off the names and photos on the tombstone.There are two names and two photos.The woman in the photo on the right looks very similar to Ji Tang, with black hair and a pair of dimples.And the man in the photo on the left, just like Ji Tang's imaginary father, is very handsome.In Ji Tang's eyes, the other party is the most handsome person in the world.
Ji Tang half-kneeled in front of their grave, lowered her head, and murmured: "I miss you very much."
"..."
No one could answer him.
Ji Tang raised his hand and touched the cold tombstone: "Mom and Dad, you may also know. I have a new home and family, I am very happy, don't worry—" Ji Tang has not yet said After that, he suddenly thought of something.
He came here this time to find the person who made the ghost shelter app.
He has followed the instructions of the APP to find the location of the manufacturer.
—That's his parents' tombstone.
... The Ghost Shelter APP, made by his parents?
The previous Ji Tang never expected this result.But thinking about it carefully, the hint given by the APP is already obvious. The maker is the person he misses the most, and his parents are the people he has missed for nearly 20 years.
"Mom and Dad, did you make the Ghost Asylum app on my phone?" Ji Tang frowned and asked, "You already knew about the existence of those ghosts and Yin Lang? You guided me to find them? "
If at the very beginning, the Ghost Shelter app didn't appear on his mobile phone.It is impossible for Xie Li to be summoned by the APP, nor is it possible for him to meet Xie Li, let alone have a real home.
All the ghosts seemed to come to Ji Tang's side after being summoned by APP... Otherwise, APP just gave clues and asked Ji Tang to find them.
This app is the basis for the establishment of the Ghost Asylum.
But...why would his parents do this?Can the power possessed by the Ghost Asylum APP surpass the ghost world?If its power can really surpass the ghost world, then Yin Lang and other ghosts can also stay, and no one needs to disappear.
But the only thing Ji Tang can be sure of at the moment is that he has a very strong backing.The Ghost Asylum app created by his parents.
Ji Tang sat in front of the tombstone, unable to react for a long time.
The tombstone was illuminated by the starlight, casting a faint blue light.The photo in the tombstone was reflected very beautifully. Ji Tang's mother's eyes were dyed a little blue by the starlight, as if the stars grew out of her eyes.
Ji Tang knew that her mother was a doctor by profession.But he...has no idea what his father does.But he can currently guess that his father is the main maker of the ghost shelter app.
He had to find out what his father's occupation was.This may provide him with powerful clues that can help him find out the secret of the ghost shelter APP, and thus get help from the APP to prevent the ghosts from disappearing.
Ji Tang stood up, leaned against the tombstone, and murmured: "Wait until tomorrow, I will ask someone to clean this place thoroughly, and send you flowers stained with dew. You can have as many flowers as you want. Sorry, let You have been waiting for a long time."
This is the only thing he can do.
He also wants to be like everyone else and use everything he has to honor his parents in their later years.But his parents will never grow old again, and they don't need his care anymore.
The black-haired woman in the posthumous photo is always fixed at the most beautiful age.
Ji Tang raised his hand and inadvertently glanced at the entrance of the cemetery.The next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a flashlight coming from the door.
Is someone approaching here...?
Ji Tang held her breath and stared closely at the people approaching here.
——He saw a plainly dressed middle-aged woman walking towards here with a bouquet of flowers in her arms.
But the first time the middle-aged woman saw him inadvertently, the flowers in her arms fell to the ground.
"—Ji Tang?"
The middle-aged woman rushed over and exclaimed, "You, are you Ji Tang?? Tang Tang?"
"..."
Ji Tang frowned, a little vigilant: "You... are you?"
The middle-aged woman tightly grasped the corner of Ji Tang's clothes: "I am your aunt!"
Ji Tang: "..."
He concentrated his attention and found that the other person's face was indeed very similar to his father.And the other party knows his name...he must have known himself earlier.
Ji Tang narrowed her eyes and asked, "Then why did you come here?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head: "Don't you know? Today is the anniversary of your parents' death."
"..." Ji Tang was stunned.
He also couldn't tell whether it was APP's intentional plan or not. He was able to meet his parents' tombstone at such a coincidental time.
But Ji Tang didn't take the middle-aged woman in front of him lightly: "Do you live near here?"
Middle-aged woman: "Well, after your parents died, I have been living in Lushui Street."
Ji Tang pursed her lips and asked a question he had wanted to ask for a long time: "If you are really my aunt...then why didn't you come to me."
When he was a child, he was always alone, and no one came during parent-teacher meetings; during parent-child activities, he was isolated; when he was sick, no one took care of him.
If he really has relatives who are relatives in this world, why doesn't the other party come to him?Why don't you come and see yourself?Why let yourself have been alone?Not even letting himself know that he wasn't alone.
The middle-aged woman sighed softly: "I've been looking for you too... Your parents sent you away before they died. I haven't been able to find you either."
"..."
Ji Tang didn't argue with her anymore, he shifted the topic to the important point: "Since you are my aunt, do you... know how my parents died?"
His parents died very young, at most 28 or nine years old.Car accident, terminal illness, even suicide...everything could be the way his parents died.Ji Tang didn't dare to think about it, no matter what kind of death method the other party died, it would leave a knife-like mark on his heart.
They protected themselves with a strong APP.
But I failed to protect them.
"Your parents...the couple." The middle-aged woman squinted her eyes and recalled: "It was a long time ago. Your mother died of a serious illness. Your father, I can't tell clearly How did you die? I heard it was 'death by backlash', and I don't quite understand what it means..."
Ji Tang's heart beat suddenly.
——He knows what it means to die by backlash.The general idea is that some very powerful force was used, but the body couldn't bear it at all, and was finally killed by those forces.
Ji Tang: "Do you know what my father's occupation is?"
"Oh, you child, why do you ask so many questions." The middle-aged woman muttered, "I can't even tell what his profession is. He's a ghost..."
"What the hell does he do?"
"Master."
Celestial Masters are more powerful existences than Taoist priests.In the concept of ancient people, celestial masters usually have the ability to bring the dead back to life and save the sick and the sick.
Ji Tang's heart tightened even more, and he desperately asked, "Do you know what he did before he died?"
Although the middle-aged woman was a little impatient on the surface, she still explained to Ji Tang seriously.
"Your mother died before your father because of a serious illness. After your mother died, your father resigned from the civil service and took up the role of 'Heavenly Master'. We all thought he was crazy, really crazy. You know him What is the purpose of going to become a teacher?"
Ji Tang: "What is it?"
Middle-aged woman: "He wants to resurrect your mother."
"..."
Ji Tang paused. ——This idea, in the eyes of ordinary people, might really be the idea of a lunatic.But in Ji Tang's eyes, this idea is not absurd.
He also wanted to resurrect his most beloved.
His parents, his ghosts.Those excellent and powerful people should not have died, but should have lived under the sun.
Xie Li should have stood at the top of the music world forever; Ye Chuanyuan should have been admitted to the university he wanted most; He Zhiye should have become the most powerful actor; Fu Linshan should have crossed the Yalu River and returned to his hometown; The end of that dark society; Qin Yang could have waited until spring; Qin Ye could have continued to protect his most beloved homeland...
Ji Tang continued to ask: "Then... did he succeed in the end?"
Middle-aged woman: "I heard that it was successful. Your father also died of backlash because he had mastered this too powerful power. He almost failed to revive your mother in time. I don't know about this Whether it is true or not, you just have to listen to it..."
Ji Tang: "Yes."
Middle-aged woman: "I heard later that his power, which was said to be able to resurrect people, did not disappear because of his death. Before he died, he transferred that power to a person and let that person inherit it." They can resurrect people's powers."
Ji Tang: "Who is that person?"
The middle-aged woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Ji Tang closely, with a smile on her face.
"That person is their child, and it's you."
The author has something to say: Tangtang was resurrected by the ghost king, but Tangtang's parents can resurrect people. Before the parents died, Tangtang inherited this power.
Tangtang is the big BOSS of this article~ Ji Tang's parents are the foreshadowing from the beginning of this article~
Some little angels don’t understand, but I think this stalk is really simple_(:з」∠)_
Yin Lang and Tang Tang are a pair of lovers in the ghost world.Tangtang longs for a living world, and Yin Lang feels distressed (yes, affectionate Gong) to exchange his yin life for Tangtang's life, so that Tangtang can become a living person.
But Tangtang is in Yang Realm, she is alone.
So Yin Lang used his avatar to go up to accompany Tangtang, and help Tangtang realize the wish she couldn't ask for when she was a ghost.
(Because Yin Lang, as the ghost king, cannot stay in the Yang Realm for too long, so he can only use soul fragments)
Later, when Yin Lang's yin life was about to run out, Tangtang returned to the ghost world through a four-star mission to find Yin Lang.And using his identity as a soul extradition person to help Yin Lang reincarnate, he prevented Yin Lang from disappearing.
But now because Yin Lang's soul is incomplete, he cannot reincarnate successfully.
Ji Tang had to choose one of the ghosts and Yin Lang.
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