Now, there are only two people left in the room, me and Blind Liu.

No......

Now it can be determined that Liu Blind is definitely not a human, but a ...... It's "that kind of thing".

The thought of being alone in a room with "that kind of thing", with no escape, no escape, no escape, really chills all over my body.

Although Liu Blind has always seemed to have no ill will towards me, he is "that kind of thing" after all!

He walked over to me.

"Don't come here!" I hurriedly shouted.

Liu Blind stopped.

"You must think I'm a ghost, right?" He faced me, sat down cross-legged, and said bluntly, "To tell you the truth, I'm not a ghost or a human right now. ”

It's not a ghost, it's not a human, what is that?

My stomach was contracting violently and I felt like I wanted to vomit.

Liu Blind looked at me with a pair of empty eyes: "I died deliberately to save you, and now it's not a human being or a ghost, it's just a living soul." ”

I don't understand, and I don't dare ask.

Deliberately dead?

Could it be the legendary out-of-body experience?

I believe in your wickedness!

"It's clear that you've been targeted by a lot of people." Liu Blind said, "Judging from your life, most of you will die on your birthday, that is, the underworld has already targeted you; And the reason why you were brought to this place seems to have been deliberately arranged, as if it was to protect you. I really don't understand anymore, what the hell are these people trying to do? It's really lively with people coming and going! ”

He lowered his head and fell into deep thought again.

You're one of them, aren't you? I think.

Why did I suddenly become a meat bun, and there are so many dogs here to rob me?

"I just want to ask you," I said coldly, "why are you so eager to help me?" Even at the expense of 'deliberately dying' to save me? ”

Although he knew that the person sitting across from him was not a normal person, he also explained that he was not a ghost, but I was still a little scared. But now I've forgotten to be afraid.

Because I feel like my self-esteem has been hurt.

No one is willing to be a meat bun.

Liu Blind woke up like a dream: "What did you say? ”

I repeat it again.

Liu Blind thought for a long time, and then said, "Because I owe you a favor." ”

"Favors? What favors? I don't remember ever helping you anything. "I'm a relatively honest person, and I don't want to take advantage of others.

"I deliberately led you to dig up the dirt of the old grave," said the blind man, "did you see an old man smoking a pipe there?" ”

I nodded, remembering that he couldn't see, so I had to say, "Yes." ”

"The old man's surname is Chen, and next to him are his wife, son, daughter-in-law, and two grandsons."

Blind Liu paused for a moment before continuing: "They were all killed by my great-grandfather's hand, that is, my father's grandfather. ”

"Huh?" I really didn't expect that.

Liu Blind continued: "This story is also very old-fashioned. My great-grandfather was a small local landowner at the time, and he tried to seize people's land, so he came up with a bad idea and killed the whole family. And he also asked the Taoist priest to use the wooden sword over there to suppress their souls, so that they could not go down to the underworld to complain, that is, to let them stay in the world forever and never be reborn. ”

Later, when his great-grandfather was old, his conscience found out and left his last words that the descendants of the Liu family must find a way to save that family. But as you know, my grandfather, my father, and all the way to my life, they didn't succeed until I met you. ”

I was a little incredulous: "Is that hard?" I didn't seem to be doing anything. ”

"You pull that wooden sword up, and that's enough." Liu Blind said.

I was even more incredulous: "Is it difficult to pull out the wooden sword over there?" With a little strength, it was pulled out. ”

Blind Liu shook his head and said, "No, it's only because you were born in the pure yin hour that you can easily pull it out, and others can't." Otherwise, the wooden sword has been stuck there for more than a hundred years, why hasn't it been pulled out by those children to play with? ”

This makes so much sense that I can't argue with it.

But am I really such a special person?

Blind Liu continued: "Maybe it's because of retribution, I haven't been very good in my life. When I was five years old, my parents died. In the following three years, I was adopted by eight families and three orphanages, but they all broke up, either with an infectious disease or a fire. Later, I picked up garbage on the side of the road, dug up tree roots, and ate my eyes badly. ”

I couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic: "This is too pathetic. ”

Blind Liu smiled bitterly, and then said: "When I was eight years old, I met my master and learned the truth of the matter. ”

"The truth?" I wondered, "Is there something else going on?" ”

Blind Liu said calmly: "It turns out that my parents should not have passed away so early, they have not lived a long life at all. As a result, black and white impermanence came out to hook the soul, because he drank too much, he caught the wrong person, and took my parents away like this. ”

I stammered and couldn't speak.

"It's more than that." Blind Liu continued, "In order to cover up their mistakes, Black and White Impermanence killed all the people who took me in. Later, he wanted to harm my master, but my master negotiated with them several times before they let me go, on the condition that I was not allowed to find a wife, I was not allowed to have children, and I was lonely for the rest of my life. ”

I somewhat understood: "So you studied hard and wanted to find black and white impermanence for revenge?" ”

Liu Blind said calmly: "I did think so at first, but after learning it, I slowly thought about it, maybe this is also fate, no wonder others." In short, you helped our family fulfill a long-cherished wish for a hundred years, so I have to find a way to help you. ”

Indeed, in the process of telling the whole thing, Liu Blind's emotions did not fluctuate at all, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"Then you don't have to 'deliberately die' to save me, do you?" I'm still a little bit relieved.

Blind Liu smiled: "I'm not really dead, I can go back at any time." ”

Is there really such a thing?!

Blind Liu stood up: "Now it seems that I am a little too much, someone is more nervous about you than me, you are safer here, I will go back first." ”

Before I could speak, Liu's blind man's body quickly became thin and quickly disappeared into the air, and I couldn't stop him. I reached out to grab him, but my hand ran through his body, and instead of holding it, I lost my balance and almost fell.

"The person who arranged for you to come here may not have any good intentions, you must be careful." Liu Blind left a sentence floating around the room.

Damn, I still want you to find a way to call my boss, can you let me say a word?

I was so angry that I almost went crazy.

After a long time, I remembered: Hey, why don't I seem to be afraid of him? This guy isn't a ghost, but he's not a human either, and I should be scared.

It seems that it is better to get used to it.

Perhaps, I have seen too many things in the past two days and have become numb, right?

I went to the hundred-year-old grave in the middle of the night and came back from digging the soil; I've seen the real ghosts, and the old man with the cigarette pouch is; The stunner who provoked the fire had been dead for two days, and I had thought about it......

Compared to these, just an out-of-body soul, in the face of something that is not a ghost or a person, I am afraid of a hair!

One more thing I should be afraid of.

Who the hell are those people who treat me like a meat bun? What exactly is their purpose?

I felt that around me, a huge whirlpool was forming.

I'm in the center of this great maelstrom, and I could be torn to pieces at any moment!

Also, today, it's June 6th.

It is the time of my death predicted by Liu Blind.

What the hell will happen?

Maybe in the next second, I'll hang up inexplicably.

What kind of mood will a death row inmate feel on the day of execution?

Sad? Despair? Reconciled? Zombie? Boring?

I don't know, I just know that my feelings must be much more complicated than those of death row inmates.

The death row inmate knew that he would die, he knew when he would go to the execution ground, and what was waiting for him was a ghost head knife that cut off his head.

And me?

I don't know what I'm going to face.

I don't know when death will come.

Even, there seems to be a little hope of survival......