"Seeing him rise up the Zhu Building, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse!"

A gentle singing voice sounded from the heavens and the earth, and then I saw a young man in white, step by step into the sky, "This moss and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and sleep, and I have seen the rise and fall of thousands of years." ”

"That Wuyi Lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghost of Mochou Lake cries at night, and the phoenix perches on the owl bird. ”

At this time, the young man was walking among the clouds, and the spotless white clothes were flying, although his body exuded a cold aura, but it gave people a trace of sadness.

"The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, the old realm is difficult ......to lose, I don't believe in this map to change the draft!

This white-clothed young man walking among the clouds is Feng Qingyan.

When he returned to the world, after seeing this strange world, he didn't know why he suddenly drank it, a set of northern songs "Mourning Jiangnan" in "Aftertaste" at the end of "Peach Blossom Fan".

When he had finished drinking, he stood quietly among the clouds.

Soon after, he shouted softly: "The hour has come, and the judge of reward has not returned to his position?"

……

In a small yard somewhere in the southwest.

An old man, who was almost sixty years old, was reading a file in the study, and soon he stopped and came to the small courtyard of the vestibule.

At this time, he looked up at the night sky slightly, the sky and the earth had changed, and the night sky seemed to have changed.

In just one month, the world has become unknown to him, and many legends have become real......

And, he found himself changing, too.

"Mr. Wei, you still haven't slept after such a night?"

A voice rang out from the small empty courtyard, and no one could be heard of it.

"Mr. Wei, the work is not finished, it is better to rest early. Another voice sounded from the small courtyard, but it was still heard and no one was heard.

"That's right, Mr. Wei, let's rest early. A third voice rang out.

At this time, the old man smiled slightly: "It's still early, I can't sleep." Then he looked around and said, "What about you, you don't have to rest at night?"

"We're ghosts, it's the same whether we sleep or not. A voice said.

"Ghosts don't need to rest?" said the old man after a moment's pause, there were indeed a few ghosts waiting in his small courtyard.

These ghosts, there are young people and old people.

At the beginning, when these ghosts found the old man, the old man was still a little in awe. But later, he discovers that these ghosts have a lot of respect for him, and they don't do harm like the legends......

Suffice it to say, they are all good ghosts.

This surprised the old man a little.

However, after getting along for a long time, they are a little like friends.

Later, he was even more surprised to find that there were more and more ghosts around.

He sensed that these ghosts were coming because of him.

Just why?

The old man was a little confused, he had asked them, and they only said that they admired themselves......

Naturally, the old man would not believe it.

However, since they didn't say it, the old man didn't pursue it.

After all, during the time they got along, the old man didn't find out that any of these ghosts had done bad things, and they were very well-behaved.

And, from time to time, I help people.

Such ghosts are indeed rare, so the old man didn't bother to ask why they gathered around him.

Yes, these ghosts are gathered around him.

And, more and more.

Although he didn't know how many there were, at least there would be no less than a hundred......

At this time, the old man became a little curious, and after a deep sigh, he asked, "By the way, why are you gathered around me?"

When the demons heard this, they fell silent.

"Can't say that?" the old man asked with a frown, after all, there were more and more ghosts gathered around him, and if he didn't figure it out, he was afraid that something would happen.

"It's not that I can say. One ghost thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't know very much, I want to stay by your side when I see you." ”

"I'm the same, I don't want to leave when I see you. "There are ghosts again.

"You are all here?"

The old man asked with a frown.

They had replied the same way before, and they couldn't say anything.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

At this time, many ghosts hurriedly said, "After we saw the old gentleman, we didn't want to leave. ”

The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said: "You are ghosts, I am a human, it stands to reason that people and ghosts have different paths." However, I have found that you have no effect on me, and it seems to be beneficial to me. ”

"It seems that waiting by the old gentleman's side is also good for us. A ghost said suddenly.

"Yes, but I can't say it's any benefit. The ghost nodded, then shook his head and looked embarrassed.

The old man was even more surprised when he heard this, could it be that they complemented each other?

At this time, the old man saw that he could not ask anything, waved his hand at them and returned to the study, continuing to look at the papers.

But in the past month, the world has changed so much that it has become a little chaotic.

The old man couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.

And, as the night grew darker, he felt the call grow stronger.

As early as a month ago, he vaguely sensed a call, but he didn't know what it was......

Who's calling me?

Why are you calling me?

And there are ghosts gathered around me, could that call have something to do with ghosts?

The more the old man thought about it, the more weird he became, but he was a human being, how could he have anything to do with ghosts?

At some point, the old man fell asleep on the bookcase.

"This weather, annoying!"

"It's raining so hard that it's been raining for three days in a row. ”

"If it goes down any further, I'm afraid there will be a big flood......"

When he awoke, he found that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and from time to time there were terrible thunderbolts and torrential rain. Moreover, there are many people around him, all of whom are complaining about this ghost weather, and they almost scolded their mother......

"It's raining a little heavily. ”

The old man looked up at the sky and frowned.

Boom –

A thunderbolt fell, and the rain fell more violently and heavily.

"This rain seems to be a little abnormal. After observing for a moment, the old man was a little puzzled, and then he didn't bother with it, and continued to be busy with his own business.

"Oh no, it's flooded. ”

Soon after, someone shouted, and his voice was a little annoyed.

At this time, the old man looked up, and sure enough, he saw the flooded street, frowned and said, "It's been raining for three days......

The rain is still falling, and it's even more terrifying.

Before the night had passed, the old man felt that the quilt was wet, so he immediately woke up, turned on the light, and found that the house was flooded.

At this time, the old man's face changed, the place where he lived was a little higher, but now that it was in the water, wouldn't it be a vast sea outside?

He immediately got up and walked out of the house, to find that it was about to turn into a sea outside.

"Help, help. ”

On a floating log, a man hugged the log and shouted.

……