Chapter 147: Obsession
"Read?"
The two ghosts under the leadership of Xia Wenhao stared at each other with big eyes, and they all shook their heads in confusion, and finally had to hit Zhang Fanyang's body, waiting for him to give an answer.
"This 'mind' is also called 'obsession' here, which in the dictionary means to hold on to something and not be able to detach itself.
If you interpret it in a scientific way, it means that if a person is too focused on something or something, and for a long time he falls into a certain emotion, this complex will become tangible and bind it.
And the current situation of you and Sister Tingting is that you are bound in this world by this persistent emotion. ”
Zhang Fanyang said, pointing at the old ghost with his finger and said, "Old man, it's because you can't let go of your family's concern for your family and your resentment towards Mrs. Wang." And you ......"
He said, and then pointed to Zhao Yuting next to him and said, "If it was because of your reluctance to Xia Wenhao that trapped you at the beginning, then now it is because of Xia Wenhao's reluctance to you that you are completely trapped here."
When you are attached, there will be resentment, and only by letting go of attachment will you be at ease.
It is because you can't let go of your attachment that you can't leave the people who should be leaving, and in the end, it not only affects the people you care about the most, but also affects yourself.
This is also the time to cremate the body, and the funeral master always tells you not to look back after leaving, for fear that your reluctance will affect the normal reincarnation of the deceased. ”
When Xia Wenhao heard this, he glanced at Zhao Yuting before turning his head and asking: "But missing is missing, can't people who miss each other not be separated?" ”
Zhang Fanyang shook his head and replied, "You should have heard of the law of conservation of energy.
Everything in this world must obey this law, even in the ethereal metaphysical realm.
In this world, there is a certain pattern in the ratio of births to deaths every day, whether it is more born or more dead.
Think about it, how can we not miss our relatives and friends, if they can't be reincarnated and reincarnated after death, then how many ghosts will there be in this world? If there are more ghosts, fewer people will be born, and one day we will become extinct.
Closer to life, ghosts that have not been reincarnated for a long time will gradually become irritable and irritable, and the yin energy on their bodies will continue to grow. Not to mention that they will become bloodthirsty and murderous after they are irritable, this yin qi alone will have an impact on the living people around them, making their yang qi weak and the ghost qi invade the body, and they don't need to do it themselves, and it won't be long before those people can completely float to accompany these ghosts.
With you as you are now, if I don't come today, even if he doesn't get up, you won't survive this week. ”
Originally, Xia Wenhao was still a little unconvinced, but Zhang Fanyang's last sentence was simply a 100,000-point critical hit, which immediately blocked him speechless, and he nested aside in a sluggish manner and did not speak.
Zhang Fanyang saw that the reason was almost the same, so he clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention to himself and said: "Okay, when I say this, I think you should also understand, and now it's time to carry out our next 'meeting'." ”
Seeing that one person and two ghosts were full of inexplicable expressions, Zhang Fanyang sighed and made his words clear: "Next, you should go, and you should stay."
Go well, don't worry too much, go to the underworld to transform well, and strive to get the opportunity to be reincarnated as soon as possible;
And leave a good life, cherish life, and cherish the time with your loved ones. Don't know how to cherish when you don't have it, and then trap them with obsession when you lose them, so that they don't feel at ease when they die. ”
The old ghost and Xia Wenhao glanced at each other, and there was a hint of blush on their faces.
Zhao Yuting gently patted Xia Wenhao's shoulder and said, "I don't blame you." Xia Wenhao watched with tears in his eyes as her hand passed over his shoulder, looked at Zhang Fanyang aggrievedly, and muttered with a slump of his shoulders: "That...... Can't I miss Tingting in the future? ”
Zhang Fanyang couldn't help but roll his eyes, slapped him on the back of the head and said, "Missing is not the same as obsession!" It's a big high school student, and I can't even tell the difference between this, so I can't study hard?
I'll give you ten minutes to say goodbye, and after this point, go back to school and study hard, I don't look down on people like you who have a learning opportunity and waste it in vain! ”
After saying this, without giving Xia Wenhao a chance to protest, Zhang Fanyang dropped the sentence "Come down to me in ten minutes" and dragged the old ghost out of the guest room. Xia Wenhao, who was left wailing, and Zhao Yuting, who had already pressed his wound with his hand and helped him rub it.
Ten minutes later, when Xia Wenhao and Zhao Yuting came down arm in arm from upstairs, the old ghost had already left first under Zhang Fanyang's overreach.
After the rest of the people arrived downstairs, they both knelt in front of Zhang Fanyang, regardless of Zhang Fanyang's objections, and kowtowed three times to themselves, and then they said thank you with tears streaming down their faces.
By the time Boss Xia and his wife returned to the house, the east was already white.
The probe saw that there was nothing unusual in the room, and Zhang Fanyang was leaning back on the sofa in the living room, sleeping so much that his saliva was out. Boss Xia and his wife's faces suddenly looked a little unpleasant.
Boss Xia's wife pushed Boss Xia with a blue face, and the latter sighed helplessly, so he had to close the door carefully, and then tiptoed to Zhang Fanyang's side.
"Zhang Tianshi...... Zhang Tianshi...... Sheet...... Writer! ”
Boss Xia shouted softly to Zhang Fanyang as he walked, but when he got closer, he saw his son lying quietly on the main sofa holding a photo of Zhao Yuting, and immediately ran over with a scream.
Boss Xia's wife was shouted by her husband, her heart suddenly sank, and she hurriedly ran to the sofa, and reached out tremblingly to sigh between Xia Wenhao's snorts......
"He's not dead. It's just that the yang energy and physical strength are too weak, and you need to sleep well for a while to wake up. ”
A sudden voice frightened Boss Xia and his wife trembling, and Boss Xia's wife simply knelt down on the ground with her knees weak, if it weren't for Zhang Fanyang's quick support, this bruise would be absolutely indispensable.
"Zhang Tianshi, my son is ...... It's okay? Boss Xia said as he sat his wife on the sofa next to him, looked around and asked, "And Yuting's child......
"Brother Wenhao has nothing to do for the time being, as long as you recuperate recently, don't go to places with heavy yin qi, and then bask in the sun and eat more good food, you will be alive and healthy in less than three days. As for Yuting's sister......"
(End of chapter)