"Old Zhao's mother is dead."

After listening to what my mother said, I didn't cry, after all, I wasn't a real relative, but I was a little reluctant.

"The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, she helped you, and you kowtow three times, which can be regarded as filial piety. Remember not to cry, they can't cry. ”

Grandpa walked in from inside the door and said to me smoking a dry cigarette. He seems to have a taboo about this kind of thing, and he doesn't want me to get involved too much.

I nodded, this is also as it should be, after all, if it weren't for Old Mother Zhao, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived a long time ago. Although it is said that Zhao's mother is doing her grandfather's kindness, it is also appropriate to kowtow and keep filial piety. And after Zhao's mother left, there were some things in this village that no one else could solve.

When I came to Zhao's mother's house, it was similar to someone from other families who had died, but Zhao's mother had no descendants, so the people who came were basically the same people as her. They had different expressions, some of them were hideous, some were worried, and some were unimpressed.

I listened to their discussions, saying that the things that came this time were too powerful, and the village had no protection, and because the thing was too strong, it attacked Zhao's mother in a very short period of time, and they were afraid that they would not be able to protect themselves, and they didn't know what to do. said that he wanted to bury Zhao's mother and then return to their respective places, after all, no one can have too much energy to manage too many villages.

But I didn't understand, I just came to Zhao's mother's tomb and kowtowed three times silently, and then came to Zhao's mother's coffin to take a look at Zhao's mother, but I jumped, Zhao's mother's expression was very rare and frightened, her eyes were prominent, and she didn't close her eyes until now, and her clothes were also a little tattered, she didn't change into the shroud she should have, and even there was a black paw print on her neck. It was not easy to fit a coffin into a small room, and there was almost no other place to put your feet in the whole room.

I searched in the house, trying to find the statue of Guanyin, but the statue of Guanyin has appeared many cracks, what happened to the statue of Guanyin is broken, I don't know what strange abilities this statue of Guanyin has, but Mother Zhao values it very much, and this statue of Guanyin wants to be something that blesses me, but I now understand why I was suddenly attacked yesterday. It was the statue of the Bodhisattva who blessed me that was broken.

I had no choice but to sit down in the place next to me, if someone kowtowed to the tomb of Zhao's mother, I would also bow down to this person, this is Fuling.

Even if I know that I will often encounter things like yesterday in the future, there is no way, what should come will always come, I should be calm, Fuling is still necessary, and kindness also needs to be returned.

"Boy, what do you think of luck?"

The old man suddenly asked me this question as he spoke.

The word luck was actually spoken by strangers a long time ago, and some young strangers were met, but it was too superstitious and not too many people believed it.

"Luck? Ethereal things, I don't know how to believe, who can understand this thing. ”

Luck, life, and fate are all things that people often talk about in the past, especially the fortune tellers, Taoist halls, and mountain temples before, all of which are said to be some nonsense, including luck.

However, no one has been able to confirm the existence of such a thing.

"A thing that can't really exist in front of people's eyes always has to go through decades, or even a lifetime, to explore and verify, just like you don't believe in fate, but you know that you have your own life."

The more the old man talked, the more outrageous it became, the bottle of wine was almost finished, and I even doubted whether I could believe what he said, if he said nonsense, it would only cause trouble to report it to his superiors, after all, this is a horror left over from the times.

"Boy, remember that the following is an important factor in conquering them, controlling them, and even defeating them, which is the luck just mentioned."

Luck includes many kinds, seven emotions and six desires belong to luck, but luck is different from fate, luck can only represent how much luck you can have in this life, but you can't change the trajectory of life. To take the simplest example, the original arrangement of fate is that you will have a car accident at a certain time, and the end result is that you need to have an amputation, but your luck is relatively strong, so there is a big result that you will break a bone. That's the truth, and luck can control people, and it can also control ghosts.

"Empty things are useless, even people can't grasp them, let alone ghosts!"

"As I said before, the seven emotions and six desires also belong to luck, and there is not much difference between people and that thing, after all, a large part of that thing originates from people. Since you don't believe it, do you believe that I can drive you crazy by relying on luck? You useless little thing! ”

"Old fellow, don't rely on the old and sell the old, how much wind and waves can you make in such a prison. My nightmare will destroy you. ”

I'm getting impatient, staying here in front of an old immortal, and I'm running out of emotions.

The old man looked at me, his useless little thing completely angered me, how to say that I am also a person who can control a demon, and there are still a large number of people in this world who can't even control a demon.

"Just be able to control a demon, what can you do, showing your teeth and claws is just limiting the fear in your heart, the hideous appearance is just the fear of people who don't know what is inside, you are still a useless person after all." The old man spoke very lightly, and even poured the last drop of wine into his mouth.

"You're looking for death!" I'm furious and want to control the attack of the nightmare, the nightmare has a special ability, no entity, only exists in the human body, can hypnotize people through special abilities, it is the opponent who loses consciousness and kills the opponent in a dream. But after I attacked, the Nightmare didn't make a move, it was out of control, out of my body, and the moment the Nightmare broke away from my body, it collapsed in an instant, and the Nightmare looked at the old man tremblingly.

I saw that the old man stood up, and he directly suppressed the nightmare ghost.

"The strong can't bear it, and the weak show their fangs, this is the essence of this world. It is only luck that suppresses it, and there is not much difference between people and that thing. Got it, kid. ”

"Ahh Even if the ghost is no longer able to control it, I can kill the old man by myself, anger and shame are all full of my own clearness, my brain is already chaotic, I don't know what to do, there is only one bird head, and that is to let the old man in front of me die.

"Qing!"

A word came out of the headphones, which cleared my mind a lot, but the movement of my body did not stop.

"Qing!"

A shocking sound came into my head again, and my movements finally slowed down, but the nightmare on the side stared at me like a prey. "How so!"

Fortunately, at this time, the Nightmare was still able to control it, but it was obvious that the Nightmare was more difficult to control and became more manic.

The words on the other side of the headset became more relaxed, it was an old man talking to his superior, but this old man should be older, except for the two words just said, the other conversations with the superior seemed weak, and the voice was very old.

"I really didn't expect that he really controlled the luck around him, and he was stronger than me. Looks like he's been in a prison for fifty years, and he hasn't lost any control over that thing! The old man on the other end of the headset seemed a little excited, but also a little scared.

"Elder Yu, is there any way to do it? Now that the outside world is in chaos, there have been many supernatural events, and now they can't be suppressed, only Qing Lao and Lu Lao are in control of the situation, can you let him ......"

"Xiaolin, I said that you can't talk nonsense if you have something, and I also said that you can't scream nonsense."

After listening to the words of the old man, it seems that there is some plan, and there seems to be a lot of taboos against ghosts in their kind of people, think about it, for such a long time, the old man on the other side has never said the word ghost!

"Can this little thing make Little Shade hear me?"

The superior asked me to put the headphones on the table, and the sound was turned on to the maximum, and the old man on the opposite side should be able to hear the words of this so-called old man.

"Little Shade, how are you doing?"

When the old man on the other side heard the words of the elder Yu, he immediately became furious, his eyes were cracked, and his anger swept through the room.

"Li Yu, I'm going to kill you."