Xiang Que adhered to the principle of sending Buddha to the West, and did another thing that was quite a loss, and became a psychological counselor.

Situ Ziqing, who locked himself in his room, was in a closed world alone, the room was dark with the curtains drawn, only a glimmer of light penetrated the ground, and Situ Ziqing on the ground looked far less powerful than he usually showed outside, cold and uncannibalistic.

Situ Ziqing was like a confused and weak lamb, curled up on the carpet, his head resting on his left hand, and a wine bottle in his right hand, and a second and third wine bottles scattered around her hand.

There are two situations when you can't drink much, one is when you are extremely excited, and the other is when you are extremely sad.

When people's spirits suffer a huge impact, the paralysis of alcohol does not necessarily work, because alcohol is completely consumed by people's emotions, no matter how much you drink, the more you drink, the more you think about it, and the more you drink, the less you drink.

Xiang Que came in, without attracting her attention at all, Situ Ziqing was still lying on his side on the carpet, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and then unconsciously numbly put the mouth of the bottle into his mouth.

Xiang Que crossed his legs and sat on the carpet facing her.

Situ Ziqing didn't look at him, and he didn't speak.

Xiang Que glanced to the side, there was still a whole box of red wine there, he casually pulled out a bottle from it, opened it and poured two sips, then took an empty wine bottle and put it at his feet, took out a cigarette and lit one.

Xiang Que flicked the cigarette ash into the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly said softly, "The deceased is gone, and the living are like this, which is actually similar to fart, right?" That's right, that's how I feel, because the people you said this to must not have died, so they are not qualified to understand your feelings, and they can't understand your heart, it's easy to say, but you definitely don't feel it when you listen to it, but"

Xiang Que picked up the wine bottle and touched the wine in Situ Ziqing's hand and said, "Then you said that everyone is dead, who are you doing this?" In fact, I regret that I didn't accompany Mr. Situ well when I was alive, and I regret that I couldn't stay by my side when he died, right? It's useless for your intestines to regret it, now, why don't I give you an idea to make up for this regret? I'm sure I'll make up for it, I never lie to women."

In fact, there is a rule in this world, when a man says this to a woman no matter what the situation, then this guy must start cheating on women, okay.

There was a trace of fluctuation in the eyes of Situ Ziqing, who was lying down, and he glanced at it with a trace of afterglow.

Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a Taoist priest, do you know what the concept of a Taoist priest is in China?" It's all a small way to catch ghosts and ward off evil spirits, and a Taoist priest who is a little more awesome can communicate yin and yang, or I will let you meet your father? ”

Situ Ziqing's eyes fluctuated a little obviously because of this sentence, his breathing became a little rapid, and Xiang Que, who was sitting opposite, clearly felt her longing.

This woman is too able to suppress emotions in her heart!

Xiang Que took a sip of wine and said lightly, "Seeing Mr. Situ Shengyun, there must be a premise, he died and went to the Netherworld, then if you want to see him, you naturally have to go to the underworld, or you die, I can guarantee to meet him immediately."

"Huh" Situ Ziqing's eyes stared fiercely at Xiang Que's body, revealing that this anger was a little suppressed.

Xiang Que lit another cigarette, smoked slowly, then lowered his head and leaned in front of her and said, "To die or not to die?" To see or not to see? If you want to see him, I'll send you there, and if you don't want to die, then why do it?"

"Then have you ever died of your father," Situ Ziqing suddenly spoke.

Xiang Que smoked a cigarette, looked out the window and said, "My parents are alive, but what makes me more painful than you is that when your father is alive, you can still meet him for a meal or something, but when my parents are alive, they can't get along with them, I have been sent to the mountain since I was ten years old, and I only went down the mountain half a year ago and has been wandering outside, my master told me that I can't get along with my parents after I was ten years old in this life, do you say I'm more miserable than you?" I can only rush home to mourn after receiving a call on the day they die, do you say that there is a difference between me having a parent and not having a parent? You have at least had the opportunity to live under the wings of your parents, but I can only live in the memory of them."

Xiang Que took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the bottle, and then stood up from the ground after drying most of the remaining half of the bottle.

"Miss Situ Er, since you don't want to die, then don't do it, clean up yourself, tomorrow you still have people rushing from the United States, you still have to receive it, think about whether your father has any unfinished things to explain to you, if you don't die, you can do all these things clearly, in order to comfort his spirit in the sky, if you want to die, come to me at any time, I will arrange it for you"

"Bang Dang" Xiang Que walked out of the room and closed the door, and Situ Ziqing drank the remaining wine in his hand.

Late that night, twelve o'clock.

The fat man came back with a disgraced face, and after entering the room, he threw a box in front of Xiang Que.

"You're right, there's a doll buried under that tombstone."

:。 Sole; Genuine, others ¤ are pirated ◇ versions

Xiang Que opened the box, and inside was a doll stained with mud, on which were written the word Situ Shengyun's birthday and five broken silver needles.

"Do you know this thing?"

Wang Xuanzhen said, "Stand-in puppet, I don't know much, the ancient imperial girl used a needle to prick the villain's things, especially in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the ladies and concubines in the backyard of the deep palace loved this thing the most, and the most proud who would get her birthday word and belongings and then the whole villain pierced it, but the person who was pierced was just unbearable, and it couldn't reach the point of death."

"What you said is all fur, used by the warlocks of the rivers and lakes" Xiang Que pinched the doll and shook it, and said, "This is different, it is also called a stand-in puppet, but it is two concepts, this is the secret technique of Lingbaozong, but as far as I know, this secret technique has disappeared for hundreds of years, and Lingbaozong has long ceased to exist, how can anyone understand?" ”

"Chinese culture is broad and profound, especially the hidden sects and Taoism, some are hidden in the mountains, some are hidden in the countryside, you don't know when there will be any awesome bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods" Wang Xuanzhen pointed to himself and said, "For example, our family, do most people know?" It's outrageous."

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I have bad news to tell you, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, four days I have to go out of the house for a short time, these three days are two shifts, and I will make up for it after I come back on Monday.

Hurry up and spray me, the more spray I feel, or I'll feel guilty.

Quick spray, fast spray.

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