"Actually, if you want me to say, life in the world is actually a person who dies like a lamp going out. Watermark Advertising TestingWatermarking Advertising TestingWhere do so many strange myths come from? ”

Guo Yuying looked at me and said, "Li Qianqian." You mean you don't believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world......"

"Don't believe it...... Have you ever seen a god or a ghost? ”

Guo Yuying said: "I haven't seen it, but it doesn't mean that this world doesn't have it. In this strange world, anything can happen. ”

"You're right. Truly...... There are many, many things in this world that science can't explain. But that's all temporary. Sooner or later, it will be explained. ”

Guo Yuying said: "Some supernatural times have passed for decades, but there is still no reasonable explanation for scientists. The universe is so big...... I always believe in ......"

I hurriedly said, "If you have to say that there is a god, in fact, man is a god......"

Guo Yuying didn't seem to understand what I meant. Guo Yuying looked at me carefully.

I explained, "You just said that the universe is so big, not only is it big, but there is no concept of time at all. The fact that human beings can survive in the universe has become a myth. Today's human beings have been baptized for thousands of years. Isn't it amazing to have your own culture and your own life? Therefore, if we have to say that there is a God in this world, then man is God. ”

Charlie Ba said at this time: "It's good to move forward...... The realm is really high...... Didn't you read a cartoon that said? An old monk is carving a Buddha statue with a chisel, and there is a line of small letters underneath, saying that in fact, man created God, not God created man. If there really is a god in this world. Why don't you go and save those poor people? And let the people suffer so much......"

Sun Tielong hurriedly patted Charlieba's shoulder and stopped Charlieba's words. It means to tell Charlie to stop talking. Charlie Ba turned around and was about to scold Sun Tielong, but Sun Tielong shook his head, and Charlie Ba seemed to understand a little. The embarrassed Charlie Ba took the wine bottle and drank his own wine all at once.

In fact, everyone has their own beliefs. And for faith, a lot of people can't say whether this thing should or shouldn't be there. But at the very least, you can disbelieve, but don't stop others from believing it. This is the minimum respect for a faith.

I know that Guo Yuying likes fortune-telling and plays with gods and ghosts. Halfway through my speech, I felt like I had broken my promise. After all, people's beliefs cannot be changed.

I raised my glass to Guo Yuying and said, "Come on...... Cheers...... Then go ahead and play ......"

Guo Yuying seems to be a little angry, but that's actually it. Suppose a person believes in something. And there are people who refute what that person believes. It's a bit too much.

Guo Yuying reluctantly raised her glass and took a sip of wine.

I looked at Lin Qian. And Lin Qian looked at Guo Yuying. For a moment, it felt like something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Lin Qian hurriedly said, "Go on...... Don't stop...... I'll tell you a ghost story......"

Lin Qian herself has no confidence in what she said......

Everyone was eating and drinking, preparing to listen to the ghost story told by Lin Qian.

Lin Qian began to speak: "There is an old street in the old part of the city, which is a place dedicated to buying and selling antiques, and there are larger antique shops on the old street, as well as small stalls on the street, with real antiques and many fakes. Many people often go to this street to pick up leaks, and Wei Hui is one of them. Wei Hui is a doctor in a large hospital, he is more introverted, he still lives a single life, has no friends, only Zhang Yaming, his classmate in college, works in another hospital in the city. Wei Hui doesn't have any bad hobbies, he just likes antiques. One Sunday afternoon, Wei Hui went to the antique street as usual to hang out, and after shopping for a long time, he didn't see anything, so he walked into an antique shop at the end of the street, thinking that if there was nothing to look at, he would go home. The light in this antique shop is not very good, and it is a bit dark, which is also the characteristic of some antique shops, one is to create an atmosphere, and the other is easy to sell fakes. Wei Hui was looking bored, and suddenly felt as if there was a gaze staring at him behind him, and when he turned around, he didn't see anyone. At this moment, Wei Hui found an ancient painting hanging in the corner of the wall, the painting was a girl with long hair and a shawl, when Wei Hui looked at her, he felt that her eyes were shining, as if she was also looking at him, and wanted to see his heart. Wei Hui fell in love with this painting at once, and there was just such an ancient painting missing in his living room. Wei Hui approached the painting and admired it carefully in the dim light: the girl could not tell what era it was, but she was wearing a long pink dress and a shawl with long hair, as if she had just finished bathing; There is no background behind the girl, and the canvas is silk. Wei Hui was sure that this was a valuable genuine product, he asked the price, the boss's offer was too cheap, so cheap that it was like those poorly printed star paintings sold on the street, even if this was not an ancient painting, it was completely more than this price, so Wei Hui bought it without even thinking about it. When Wei Hui got home, he immediately hung the painting on the wall opposite the bed in his bedroom, and when he hung it, he once again admired it carefully: the white silk canvas had turned a little yellow, but the yellow was very faint and had no effect on the effect of the whole painting. He couldn't understand the weave of the canvas, which Wei Hui had never seen in his previous collection of ancient paintings. The girl in the painting is extremely beautiful, the expression is extremely realistic, no matter where Wei Hui stands, he feels that the girl in the painting seems to be staring at him, and the eyes reveal extreme tenderness and temptation, like the feeling of a lover looking at you. Looking at this girl, Wei Hui couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Wei Hui settled down, once again carefully admired, suddenly, he had a new discovery, it turned out that this painting is not without a background, but the background is very light, only when you go very close, you can see it clearly, just when Wei Hui walked closer to look at the background carefully, he couldn't help but be stunned: the background of the painting is a group of people, and it is a group of men, a group of men from different eras! Judging from the clothing and decoration of this group of men, the oldest are the people of the Sui and Tang dynasties, as well as the people of the Song Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, and the Qing Dynasty, and the most strange are three people: a robe and horse coat, gold wire glasses, obviously the clothing and ornaments of the Republic of China; There is also a person who is dressed in a Mao suit, with a pen in his jacket pocket, which was also worn by trendy people from the Republic of China period to the early days of liberation; The third person is even more strange, he is wearing a grass-green military uniform, wearing a military cap, and a wide belt around his waist, but there are no epaulettes and cockades on the military uniform, in fact, at a glance, you can know that this person should be from the sixties and seventies of the twentieth century! So, this painting should have been painted in the sixties and seventies of the twentieth century at the earliest? Thinking of this, Wei Hui was not very disappointed, although the age is not long, but the painting is good, Wei Hui is just puzzled: which painter has such a genius brush? Why did he paint such a strange painting? How did this kind of painted silk that I don't know how to weave was made? How could he make something that was only a few decades old look like an antique for thousands of years? This person must be a super master of counterfeiting, but why is the price of this painting so cheap? Wei Hui counted the men on the painting, a total of twenty-one. He looked at the painting carefully with questions, but suddenly froze: the original shallow smile of the girl in the painting became strange and mysterious at this time, as if she had seen through Wei Hui's thoughts. Wei Hui was stunned for a while, and then came back to look at the girl in the painting, but it was the original faint smile again! The next morning, Wei Hui woke up and looked at the girl in the painting, the girl still had a faint smile, her eyes revealed extreme tenderness and temptation, Wei Hui patted his head, last night's dream was too ridiculous: he dreamed of the girl in the painting, and the girl was so tender in his dream, he fell under the girl's long skirt...... For many days after that, Wei Hui was entangled with the girl in his dreams. Wei Hui once called his best friend Ya Ming, wanting to tell him about this strange thing, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his mouth, and this strange dream had no effect on his body, but he always worried about the lover in his dreams, and sometimes he remembered those intoxicating scenes when he went to work, so he wanted to go home from work quickly, so that he could lie in bed and have that wonderful dream. Soon, Wei Hui has become a little unintentional to go to work, and he doesn't even want to go to the usual night shift, always thinking of finding an excuse not to work the night shift, so that he can have that lingering dream at night. That night, Wei Hui saw the girl again in his dream...... Wei Hui and the painting of the hospital did not know, colleagues saw that he did not come to work for three days, so he reported to the leader, the leader called many times, the mobile phone was turned off, no one answered the phone at home, sent someone to his home, shouted out his throat, no one came out, in desperation, the hospital called the police, and notified Wei Hui's parents. The police opened Wei Hui's door and found that the door was locked from the inside, and Wei Hui's wallet, keys, mobile phones, etc. were all placed on the table in the bedroom, and the quilt on the bed was not folded. After investigating the scene, the police were surprised and came to the conclusion that Wei Hui was missing at home! Colleagues at the hospital and neighbors next door to the left and right could not provide any clues, but his good friend Zhang Yaming said that Wei Hui called a few days before his disappearance, and seemed to have some questions to ask, but in the end, he made a few haha, and did not ask anything. Zhang Yaming didn't feel particularly surprised by this, Wei Hui has always been this kind of person. Wei Hui's parents came in a hurry from out of town, and the police didn't know anything about them. Some people also paid attention to Wei Hui's collection of antiques, but they didn't find anything. The painting still hung on that wall, and the girl in the painting was still smiling, looking at everyone with extreme tenderness and seduction. Wei Hui's disappearance has become an unsolved case...... The police did not come to a final conclusion, Wei Hui's parents returned to the city where they lived with extreme sadness, and before leaving, they handed over the key to Wei Hui's apartment to Zhang Yaming, asking him to take care of it, and looking forward to the day when Wei Hui would suddenly return...... Zhang Yaming often went to Wei Hui's room to take a look, although it was far away from where he lived, but it was also an obligatory thing. One night, Zhang Yaming and his friends finished drinking from the bar, it was too late, if they returned to their home, they would not be able to sleep, fortunately this place was very close to Wei Hui's residence, Zhang Yaming planned to go there to sleep all night. He arrived at Wei Hui's residence, took a bath, lay down on the bed, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see the painting, the girl in the painting was smiling, and her eyes showed extreme tenderness and seduction. "What a sweet girl, if you can ...... with such a woman" Zhang Yaming was a little surprised, he jumped up from the bed, wanting to take a closer look at the painting. Zhang Yaming approached the painting, very close, and in the bright light, he found the strange background of the painting - that group of extremely strange men! What a disharmony between these men and the girls in the painting! He counted the men on the painting with great interest, and found that there were twenty-two on them, and when he looked closely, he noticed that the clothes on the men were from different eras! Seeing this, he muttered unconsciously: "Although the painter is clever, the idea is bullshit!" While thinking so, he looked at the man on the painting, suddenly, a cold sweat came out of Zhang Yaming's back spine, his hair stood up, and there was a chill on his back, he wanted to move, but found that his whole body seemed to be stiff, and he couldn't move at all, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't shout, that feeling like he was enchanted in a dream! The shallow smile of the girl in the painting has turned into a mysterious and evil smile at this time, but Zhang Yaming can't see this at all, his eyes are just staring at one place, it is a person in the background behind the girl, one of the men in that group, a face he is very familiar with, that person is Wei Hui, who disappeared half a year ago! ”

When Lin Qian finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Because this ghost story is really scary. Even when Ruohan listened, he unconsciously grabbed my hand tightly.

Charlie Ba took a sip of wine and said, "This ghost story is scary...... Not bad...... It's kind of interesting......"

Huang Xiaopo said: "Wipe it." I've heard this ghost story told by Qianqian before. It still sounds interesting today......"

Lin Qian said: "I want to think about it...... I still have a ghost story......"

Charlie Ba said, "Come on, come on...... Take a sip first......"

As they spoke, everyone began to drink......

Rainforest said, "I like to listen to ghost stories now. ”

Ruohan said to the rainforest, "Really? True......fake"

Rainforest said, "How exciting it is to listen to ghost stories......"

Lin Qian smiled: "Then you can listen to those audio novels on the Internet or mobile app, there are ghost stories in them." That's even more exciting......"

Yulin looked at Lin Qian and said, "Really? ”

Lin Qian said: "Of course it's true. If it's okay, you can use your phone to get the next app...... You can listen to it anytime, anywhere. But it's the best. Just listen to it at night when you go to bed......"

Rainforest said, "Listen to it when you sleep, can you still sleep?" ”

Lin Qian smiled: "Rainforest." If you don't believe me, just try. Listening to ghost stories while sleeping is always exciting......"

Rainforest laughed, "I'll listen to ghost stories while I go to bed from tomorrow...... Try it ......"

Charlie Ba said to the rainforest, "You...... In the middle of the night, I listened to ghost stories by myself...... Don't be scared of wetting the bed and pulling ......," said Charlieba, taking a sip of wine. He started laughing.

Yulin scolded angrily: "Get out of the way and ......"

At this time, I looked at my watch, and it was only 1:45. I looked at Ruohan and said, "Are you sleepy?" ”

Ruohan shook his head and said, "Of course I'm not sleepy...... How do you move forward, you're sleepy......"

"Of course I'm not sleepy......"

Ruohan said, "Then eat and drink together." Play together. Let's listen to ghost stories......"

I smiled and grabbed Ruohan's hand tightly