After eating fasting, Daoist Yuanyangzi took me around the Taoist temple, but it was only a moment before he had something important to leave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Leave me alone to wander around on the mountain, the place with good scenery on the mountain, the Taoist chief basically took me there, watching others in pairs, playing together and couldn't help but sigh: Didn't you have a more terrifying dream, how did you feel like a different person.

Yuanyangzi Dao Chang seems to be quite busy, and he can still come and chat with me, and Dao Chang is also quite approachable, since there is nothing that can attract me, let's go down the mountain, thinking about it, and start walking towards the way down the mountain.

Leaving the Wuwei Taoist Temple, I squeezed into the crowded bus again, and on the way back, I passed by the pedestrian bridge where I saw Xia Xiao, and my eyes looked at it unconsciously.

Xia Xiao! Seeing Xia Xiao again, I had an inexplicable emotion in my heart, so I wanted to go up and ask if I had seen me that night, and I still wanted to verify that dream in my heart, whether it was true or false.

I was just about to ask the driver to stop, when the bus happened to arrive, I hurriedly got off the bus and ran quickly to the overpass, pedestrians came and went, there was Xia Xiao's figure there, I stood there like a fool, looking around.

Suddenly, a figure walked in front of me, and a familiar feeling came to my heart, "Xia Xiao", I looked up and it was really similar. Xia Xiao walked briskly, and I called her name behind my back, as if she couldn't hear her.

She walked through the dense crowd, I followed closely, the crowd began to thin out, and old houses appeared around, Xia Xiao walked into an alley, I was about to follow, and suddenly heard an old woman sigh in my ears.

"Alas, can't you just let it go?"

I looked back, and an old woman was staring at me, and she said again: "Little brother, sometimes when you encounter something strange, you can't be too curious."

"Old man, I just saw acquaintances," I said, scratching my head.

"It's really an acquaintance, it's not something else, since you have the help of a master, you should cherish your life," said the old woman, walked up to me, stretched out her hand and grabbed a trace of hair from my head and threw it on it, drawing something with a cane in her hand, and said, "The old woman's house is in front, do you want to come in and sit down."

I wondered how I could go to someone's house casually, but my sixth sense kept urging me to go over, as if I had met some great person, I thought to myself. The old woman had already walked a few steps, but these few steps appeared dozens of meters away.

"The old man is waiting for me," I said as I followed quickly, and after walking for a while, I followed the old woman into a bungalow.

As soon as she entered the room, the door was closed, and there was not a single light around, and the old woman lit a match and lit the candles in the room, but there was a dark green flame.

I stood there looking restless, and the old woman chuckled, "Don't be afraid, at this time, the phosphor candle is often used by us who eat the food of the underworld."

Hades, is she a goddess, looking around, I always feel that something is looking at me, but I can't see anything, so I have no choice but to find a stool and sit down.

The old woman sat cross-legged in the middle of the room with her eyes closed, and I thought to myself that this person was so strange, and he brought me here without speaking, and sat here pretending to be mysterious, and he had a class tomorrow.

The old woman opened her eyes, looked at my impatient appearance, shook her head and said: There are many things in this world, which cannot be explained by common sense, so they are called strange things.

Forehead! I pondered the old woman's words, and replied a little uncertainly: "It should be the human heart, and you must find a reasonable explanation for things that you can't understand in order to feel at ease." ”

The old woman smiled and said, "Yes and no, there will be many strange phenomena after death, and for these people who have ghosts in their hearts, they naturally think that they are ghosts, and if they don't have them in their hearts, they naturally don't think there is a problem."

"Are there no ghosts in the world?" I asked hurriedly.

The old woman smiled and shook her head, took out an ancient book from the drawer behind her back and put it in my hand, "Look at this book carefully, you will know what is going on."

After saying that, the door opened automatically, "Go back, the voice of the old woman is heard in my ears."

The ancient book in my hand, turned a page or two, and found that it was written in a small seal in ancient Chinese, and when I raised my head again, the surroundings had changed, and the originally closed room had a window, and a few rays of sunlight shone in through the window.

There were several coffins beside me, and the sudden change frightened my hands and the books were on the floor. I didn't bother to pick it up, so I immediately ran out, and when I finally saw the crowd, I stopped to catch my breath.

I took out my change, bought a bottle of mineral water from the small store, and drank some water to suppress the shock.

Along the way, all I could think about was the old woman I met on the road, and how she disappeared, and how there would be a coffin around.

Back in the dormitory, I collapsed on my bed, as if I had touched something behind me. I reached out and took it out and saw that it was the old woman who gave it to me.

With a shake of my hand, the book fell from my hand, and I... I remember that I didn't get it back, but could it be that my roommates have this book, too?

I walked downstairs with the book and opened the trash can to throw it in, but when I got back to my dorm room, it was still lying quietly at my desk. In a different way, I threw the book out of the room, and every time I came back, I saw it lying quietly in front of my bed.

I said helplessly: "Big brother, let me go, I don't know ancient texts, you appear and smash my eyes, I can't understand it."

After saying that, my feet slipped, and the back of my head hit the iron frame bed, "Ouch", I felt that my head was hit by some heavy object, I looked at the heavy object, it was actually a dictionary.

I resigned myself to my fate, and began to open the Gonzo Record, and began to translate word by word in the paleographic dictionary, and copied it in a notebook.

After a few hours of hard work, I finally finished translating the first one, stood up and moved my body, picked up the notebook I copied, and prepared to see the results of several hours of work.

", how is it a blank paper, Lao Tzu has worked hard for so long, just write a few blank papers", I unconsciously burst into foul language, yes, the words on the notebook just copied, all gone, I picked up the Gonzo again, the ancient texts that I copied have disappeared, think about it or unwilling, relying on the book that can't be lost, it also prompts itself how to translate, after translating the written text, but it is gone.

The whole thing was weird inside and out, shaking my head maybe I was dreaming, I giggled and put the book in my backpack and looked at my phone It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and my stomach rumbled and started to protest.

Ran into the bathroom to prepare for a bath, and then went downstairs to eat something, but today I didn't see the familiar black cat, usually I eat here, he will always come to my feet and rub, without drinking some milk will never leave, thinking of the little black I unconsciously showed a smile on my face, maybe it ran there to play.

After eating supper, I returned to the dormitory, changed the clothes I had worn for the day, and fell asleep on the bed, I don't know why I felt very tired after copying a page of the book, and I didn't want to move if I wasn't hungry.

In my sleep, I was sitting in a golden space, with a book in front of me, the gold and black framed the simple and complex lines, and I felt a little familiar when I looked at the written words. Turning the first one, there is a ghost chapter of the Strange Magic Record written on it.

I'm dizzy..., isn't this the note I copied, why is it here, now am I reading in reality, or in a dream, if it's in a dream, it's really hard to accept.