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"Is it fun in memory?" Ah Chang said jokingly.

"Headache...... Chen Siniu replied with no head in the horse's mouth, "Eldest brother, what about Ma Nujin Shen and Zhou Xianping?" ”

"Gone."

"Oh......"

Chen Si was lying on his back on the bed, still thinking about what he had just experienced in his mind.

In the human heart, darkness and light always coexist, and when light exists, darkness is only a shadow under the sun. But once the light is shattered, the darkness is overwhelming. At that time, people are no longer human.

"Eldest brother, do you say that people's hearts are black or white?"

"Red ......"

“……”

"I don't know, people are too complicated." Ah Chang seemed to think about it for a while.

Chen Si turned over speechlessly, turned his back to Ah Chang, and muttered in his heart, saying that he didn't say anything......

Next, neither of the two people in the dormitory spoke again, and they seemed a little quiet.

After a while, Ah Chang walked to the side of the old skin, picked up the old skin, and threw it directly back to the bed on his upper bunk.

Then, Ah Chang's figure disappeared into the room and returned to the ancient jade.

Chen Si had already fallen asleep on the bed, making a slight snoring sound. Although less than an hour has passed in the real world, he has spent a day and a night in Zhou Xianping's depressed memory, and his heart is too tired.

The ancient jade he wore around his neck emitted a faint white light at this time, enveloping his sleeping body, looking warm and peaceful. This night, Chen Si finally had a good dream.

……

It's night, Mantou Mountaintop.

The snow that fell last night on Mantou Mountain has not yet melted, and under the gentle illumination of the moonlight, the cold snow light is reflected, making the top of the mountain appear a little bright.

Dressed in a slightly thin robe, Daoist Qingyang stood beside the thatched hut and stared at the starry night sky. Xiao Ergou saw that the master had been standing outside for a long time, holding a down jacket given by the villagers in his hand, and walked out of the thatched house.

"Master, it's cold, let's kit down jacket."

"It's okay for the teacher, dog, look at the star." Daoist Qingyang touched the head of the little second dog dotingly, and then pointed to the brightest star in the sky tonight and said to him.

"Master, what's wrong with that star?"

"It's okay, just to show you." Qingyang Daoist smiled and touched Xiao Ergou's head again, "Okay, go back to the house and sleep, the master will come back soon." ”

"Yes, master." Xiao Ergou obediently walked back to the thatched house.

After the little second dog left, the head of Qingyang Dao was still standing alone. After a long time, he whispered to himself: "It seems that there are not many years left......

No one knew what he was referring to except himself.

……

Chen Si hadn't slept so comfortably like today for a long time, and when he woke up, he was in good spirits, he got up, stretched comfortably, and let out a moan of enjoyment.

"Hmmm......"

Today is a sunny day, and the sun outside the window shines into the dormitory, full of warmth.

It is already more than 8 o'clock in the morning, and the factory has already started, and Lao Pi is not in the room, so it is estimated that he got up early and went downstairs to catch up.

Lao Pi should have felt that Chen Si's illness was not well yet, and seeing that he was sleeping so dead, he didn't wake him up when he went to work.

Chen Si seemed to have thought of something, and opened his mouth to ask Ah Chang in the ancient jade.

"Yes, eldest brother, Lao Pi won't remember what happened to the goddess last night, right?"

"No, I cast a little spell, and now he thinks it was just a dream yesterday." Ah Chang's voice sounded directly in Chen Si's head.

"That's good...... Eldest brother, the god of the woman, her old man, is a god? ”

"God? This name is too exalting for her, she is just a water ghost. ”

"Then why does she have a god in her name?"

When he asked this sentence, in fact, Chen Si still had a sentence in his heart that he didn't dare to say. She looks like she's a lot better than you...... Chen Si was afraid that he would be beaten if he spoke out......

"To give you the knowledge of this fool, Ma Nujin God is actually one of the water ghosts, not anyone's name. The most famous goddess of the woman is more than 1,600 years ago, the wife of Liu Boyu, a scholar during the Jin Dynasty, Duan's ......"

Ah Chang, who was easily impatient, seemed very patient in explaining the ghost allusion, and he told Chen Si such an allusion.

It is said that during the Jin Dynasty, there was a scholar named Liu Boyu, who was suave and talented, and was good at poetry and songs. There is a beautiful river near his home, and Liu Boyu often drinks and writes poems by the river.

I don't know when it started, Liu Boyu fantasized about the existence of a beautiful water god in this small river, graceful and moving. Since then, he has often wandered along the riverside, writing poems and lyrics to express his desire to meet the beautiful god of water.

This matter reached the ears of Liu Boyu's wife Duan, although Duan's face was good-looking, but he was narrow-minded and extremely jealous. After hearing about this, he tore up all the poems that Liu Boyu wrote on weekdays, and threw them into the river in front of him.

Liu Boyu was sad, and actually talked in his dreams that night, and kept calling the water god. Duan, who was lying on his pillow, was naturally furious when he heard this, and ran out of the house directly and committed suicide by jumping into the river.

Seven days after Duan's death, she also gave Liu Boyu a dream and said, "Don't you want to marry the god of water? The old lady is now the god of water! Liu Boyu was so frightened that he fled his hometown overnight, and he never dared to cross the river or live in a nearby place with river water in his life.

……

"The god of Masutsu is a general term for a female water ghost who commits suicide in a river with jealousy and strong resentment towards her lover. This kind of ghost carries great resentment and persistence, and only when the husband dies at their hands will their hatred be resolved. Ah Chang said slowly.

"Don't they have to go to the underworld?"

"All year round, there are so many dead people, there will always be some ghosts who have slipped through the net and remain in the world by chance, not only one kind of woman, but also many other ghosts who are still alive in the world."

"Oh, it's like the black family now, right? Outside the management system, not registered. ”

"Yo, the little brain melon seeds will still turn, it doesn't look stupid."

...... "Is this praising me or hurting me?" Chen Si smiled bitterly.

"Let's go, the story is over, go to Mantou Mountain."

"It's only morning, eldest brother, didn't the Taoist tell me to go in the afternoon?"

"I just praised you, why is your brain not bright again, are you okay in the morning?! It's okay, right, why can't you go earlier! I'm just too lazy to come out, or I'll give you a loud head skull! ”

"Yes, yes." Chen Si was so frightened that he nodded hurriedly, quickly put on his coat, and prepared to go out. Suddenly, he remembered something again, and subconsciously asked.

"Eldest brother, I heard that Ma Nujin God call you a long ghost, is a long ghost also a kind of ghost?"