4. (4) Crossing?

"Crossing? TMD。 Hehe. I'm actually, ......" Lan Xiting smiled bitterly at herself. Because in the 21st century, I have watched ancient dramas with Wen Zinuo. So roughly know a little bit, these so-called "soul crossing" and "human body crossing" those.

Those who used to laugh at those who fantasized about crossing over, but now this thing is worse than the odds of winning the lottery, and it happened to him? Or did he send himself to the wrong place?

… Recall...

"Here?" Inexplicably, I suddenly felt that my body was as light as a feather, as if blowing in the wind. On the ground, Lan Xiting suddenly let go of the cold eyes that had not been opened for a long time. What caught my eye was an endless stream of pure white and colorless mist.

Get up, take a light step and walk towards the road ahead without warning, and the more you step forward, the more you realize that the white mist in front of you is one after another, which is simply an endless strange road.

"Girl, it doesn't belong to you anymore. Break all your faith! When they cremate you, they are gone. Suddenly, an old man in a long white gauze robe heard a kind old voice, slowly overflowing from the fog in front of him.

The old man wore a white-red ribbon on his head, and the red ribbon neatly collected the long white hair in it. Thick white long horizontal eyebrows, these eyebrows are about long and go straight to the old man's shoulder and neck. The look of the clear black eyes that is as tender as water, down to the white beard on the chest. Thick lips with a slight crack trace. The calloused hand also holds a long white slap that resembles a brush. The white stalk is about a meter long. Wrinkled old age lines. but betrayed his extraordinary age.

Seeing the white-haired old man in front of her, Lan Xiting, who usually reacts quickly, was so surprised that since she forgot to answer, she forgot what to ask at this time!

I saw the old man caressing his beard, then his black eyes closed slightly and stretched out his five fingers, pinched his fingers and hurriedly followed the movement of the corners of his mouth.

The old man whispered and counted the hour. The woman named Lan Xiting in front of her must be before the fourth watch at midnight today. Where you should live.

"That, excuse me, may I ask what you are... Person? After a while, Lan Xiting spit out lightly. Originally, Lan Xiting wanted to talk about "people" and directly said "ghosts". Lan Xiting has not really accepted that she is "dead".

"It doesn't matter who I am, girl. Break all your faith! The old man saw that the woman came back to her senses quickly, and the old man did not hide it and said directly.

Lan Xiting is not stupid, she has heard so many things about "people" and "ghosts", and the old man's words are obviously that Wen Zinuo and himself are already people from two worlds...

Plus my heart doesn't hurt anymore. Lan Xiting is even more sure that she is already a "ghost", so no matter how much she misses him in her heart, no matter how much she cuts her heart. There will never be a feeling there, never!!

"Grandpa, can I let him forget jì and live a good life. Please help him. Lan Xiting pondered for a while, then clenched the old man's palm violently, and pleaded sincerely. This is the first time Lan Xiting begged someone else, but she didn't expect it to be a dead person!!

Lan Xiting vaguely felt that the old man was not simple, and he died by himself, so he shouldn't be tied to his memory all the time. He wants to live happily in the world, not alone in the world.

"Do you really want to do this? Child. The old man looked at the woman in front of him and asked reluctantly.

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