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I put my heart into Yaoqin, and the strings broke the piano accordingly.

The beginning of all this story is only because of you, I have me.

And your hot tears just opened my arrogant eyes to look at the world.

Therefore, my whole life has been bound to this picture scroll, and I can no longer be freed.

But I'm willing to do it.

Even though you are long gone, I walk alone in the world.

In order not to forget, I bear your surname, because you are listed as one of the "four monks", I will take the name of Sen.

From now on, I have been your continuation in the world.

National Museum.

The old curator fell asleep at night before the lights were turned off.

The old wife's snoring was deafening, and he couldn't sleep because of the disturbance, so he simply got up and read a book.

The light in the study was turned on, and in this quiet night, except for the slight sound of his own breathing, he could hardly hear a sound. Soon, he was immersed in the world depicted in the books.

Time passed minute by minute, and when he was finally tired of reading and put down most of the books, he found that it was already faintly bright outside the window.

He stood up, rubbed his sore shoulders, and prepared to go to bed and lie down for a while.

Ding Ding Ding.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who would come so early in the morning?

The old curator was puzzled, but still pulled his slippers and walked out to open the door.

The video opens, and there is a woman holding a box at the door.

The old curator opened the door suspiciously.

"Hello, your order, please sign. The woman smiled and tore open the bill and handed over the pen.

"I didn't buy anything online. The old curator was still confused.

"Mr. Jinyun, the nine buildings of the Shengshi Seaview on Wenhua Road, right?" the woman looked at the list and asked.

"Yes. The old curator replied.

"That's right. Please sign for the receipt. The woman smiled.

The old curator signed suspiciously, and took the long and narrow box inside.

It's fluttering, I don't know what to put it.

Eventually, curiosity triumphed over reason.

The old curator carefully cut the outer box.

It's a calligraphy painting.

Slowly opened, the old curator's eyes widened: this is ...... This...... It's incredible!

In the old courtyard of the old city, Aunt Chang opened the door, it was Miss Meng who came to find her that day.

"Miss Meng, it's early in the morning, why are you here?"

Aunt Chang is still holding a watery garlic seedling in her hand, and the head of the house is going to work, so she gets up early to make a bowl of noodles for him to pad his stomach.

"Aunt Chang, Mr. Zhu moved away. He asked me to hand over a few months' wages to you. I handed over the thick envelope.

"Why did you leave all of a sudden?" asked Aunt Chang, holding a thick envelope.

"I'm back home. I smiled.

Aunt Chang sighed, still a little stunned.

"A total of 23,000 yuan. Aunt Chang, if the number is okay, I will leave. I said.

"So much? I don't think there was so much salary. There are only seven or eight thousand. Aunt Chang tore open the envelope, and she didn't come to her senses.

"The remaining fifteen thousand is a bonus given to you by Mr. Zhu, thank you for your many years of care. I smiled.

"Mr. Zhu really has a heart. Aunt Chang didn't order anymore, her face was red with excitement.

"Something was brought, and I took my leave. I smiled and left.

HALFWAY THROUGH, DEATHPHON RANG.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Meng?" a soft female voice on the phone.

"Yes. Are you?" I asked.

"I made an appointment to look at the house yesterday, do you have time this morning?" the other asked.

"Yes. I curled the corners of my mouth.

Mr. Zhu put the house online for sale before leaving, and with his departure, all traces of his existence were erased. He gave me all the cash and asked me to give it to Aunt Chang as a salary, but the house was left to me as a payment.

Unexpectedly, just one day later, there was a door-to-door seller.

The house was bought by a young couple who had just gotten married, and it looked like honey and oil.

They were happy with the house but were a little hesitant.

I fell in love with the two of them and asked them how much they wanted to pay for them.

The woman blushed when she heard this: "We just graduated, and we can't come up with much money." Almost 100,000 is our limit. ”

"Yes. I smiled and clapped.

"Huh?" the two looked at me in surprise.

"You can just transfer the money to my card. However, this house doesn't even have a bathroom, and you need to buy everything yourself. I smiled.

"No problem!" The man still had some doubts, but the woman happily settled down.

100,000 yuan is just the price that Mr. Zhu paid in advance.

It seems that in the dark, everything is predestined.

Parting.

"Why did you come back?" asked Ah Li as I pushed the door open, "That's it?"

"It's over. Where are you going?" I asked.

"Moving on to the next commission, the nursing home visits the elderly. "Apocalypse.

"What about them?" I couldn't help but ask, not seeing the black and white impermanence.

"The seventy-two ghost officials have recovered all the missing pets, and they have gone out to return them. Are you resting today?" asked me.

"Hmm. Look at the store in the morning, pick orders in the afternoon. I slouched back in my chair and said tiredly.

"Oh, see you that night. "Ah left to get a bag and said goodbye to me.

I stared at the computer and breathed a sigh of relief as I saw that the order had been cut in half.

Fortunately, there were seventy-two ghost officials who came out to help overnight, otherwise, the search for the lost pet would have made us life stretched.

The morning was very quiet. The little group was having fun outside, and Ah Shui was sleeping in his crystal palace, looking like a large piece of moss floating in the water from a distance.

I lay down on the recliner and rested for a while, and then began to pick out the list.

Picking a list is also a knowledge, two days have passed since the fifteen-day period, and there are still thirteen days, and everything that is too urgent has been done, and the next one is not too urgent and not very time-consuming. The time and effort are left to the end.

After picking for a long time, my eyes were spent, and finally I chose a list of "helping my girlfriend eliminate unpleasant memories".

This is very easy to do, as long as you sell some forgetfulness water to him.

I glanced at the address, the West Side Bridge Cave.

What a not-so-friendly address.

Could it be that the client is a homeless man, or a homeless cat, or perhaps a water ghost who has stumbled and fallen off a bridge?

It's really interesting.

I curled the corners of my mouth, but it was just a trip, and I easily marked the list with a red hook.

As it turned out, I guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

Seven Nights is a water ghost who has been drowned for a long time.

Because he was drowned, his white clothes were always dripping with water.

As a result, every time he appeared, the little ants on the ground were always fleeing in a hurry. Because they always mistakenly think that it was raining heavily just now, and the clothes at home are still dry, so they should go back and collect them quickly.