Chapter 1: Repeated Dreams
In the endless darkness, I looked into the white back in front of me and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you always appear in front of me? ”
"You'll remember" finished speaking, and the white back went farther and farther.
"Don't go, come back, come back," I shouted, and ran desperately towards the figure, watching the white back gradually disappear, but I couldn't catch up.
At this time, the alarm clock rang, I opened my eyes, touched the mobile phone under the pillow and turned off the alarm clock, looked at the time, 7:30 in the morning, it was this dream again, hey, sighed, and dragged my tired body to get up and wash up and go to work.
My name is Zhou Tianqing, an ordinary little person who has no achievements in his career and no direction in life, but he has a special skill that others don't have, I have yin and yang eyes, and I can see ghosts. From the initial fear, to the current habituality, in the words of the Internet, it is the five words "that's not a thing" floating in the sky.
Why I can see it, it starts with the dream I had three years ago.
I remember that it was a winter three years ago, and my weak little physique had another fever. I hurriedly ate a bite of hot noodle soup, wrapped myself in a quilt and fell asleep in a daze.
In my dream, I dreamed of a person, looking at the figure of sixty miles away, crane hair and childish face, three strands of snow hair sprinkled on the chest, wearing a Qing Dynasty official hat, wearing an ochre yellow placket short coat, a sea soap skirt, a hanging Buddha beads hanging on the chest, holding a token. The majesty in his eyes is not without loss of kindness, but he is also upright but also kind. In a trance, he was already close to me; Look at me and smile without saying a word.
For a long time, before I could speak, I saw him pointing the token at my head, and there were words in his mouth, and lines of golden words followed the token into the seal hall, and suddenly I felt the heat in the seal hall, and my eyes gradually blurred, and I couldn't see his appearance clearly. I heard his laughter, said "It's done" and disappeared, and I woke up from a dream and became seriously ill for seven days, and when I recovered, I was able to see ghosts.
Later, I met Teacher Yang, and she said that the old man in my dream was the third master of the Hu family of the Five Immortal Hu families, and he opened my yin and yang eyes, and the golden words I saw entering the Yin Hall were the words of heaven. As for why they found me, in the words of Mr. Yang, it was fate. Of course, that's all for later, but now let's get down to business.
After getting off work at night, I asked my best friend Aisha to go to Jingjiang Bridge to eat Malatang, "Your face looks very bad, you don't have any energy at all, 'good friends are here'?" Aisha asked as she ate.
I turned the straw in the Coke and replied weakly, "If only it were true, there is still a head, but this 'good friend' is not another 'good friend', can people have spirits." ”
"You're dreaming again, huh? Who the hell is he? Why do you always come to you? Aisha asked in surprise.
"If I want to know if I still need to run a marathon in my dreams every day... Every morning I woke up with a sore body, as if I had been beaten by a dozen people, and I was exhausted to death. ”
Putting down the chopsticks in her hand, Aisha said with a serious expression, "You can't do this, haven't you thought about finding someone to take a look and ask what's going on?" ”
"Who are you asking? Can this still be asked? ”
"Yes, don't you know that there are special immortals who treat people?"
I pouted and said, "Money fans buy lottery tickets, unlucky to go to the hexagram stall, that's all fooling people, can it be true, you also believe it..."
Aisha got up and came to my side, "Letter, I've been there, it's very accurate, it's really good, it's definitely not that kind of charlatan, when have I ever lied to you." ”
"And the teacher is also very good, believe in Buddhism, I heard that the cultivation is the Pure Land, you just don't ask about things, you are happy to chat with her, you go and try it, see what is going on, let her give you a solution, it is better than you sleep well every night and stay up."
"Besides, you can see the hell, I believe in such an unbelievable thing, what else can't be believed, what can't be explained by science, we have to find a folk master to solve it"
I was silent for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it, maybe I've been reading too many novels recently, and I'm just thinking about it every day, let's eat it, it's cold, go home and pick up your son after eating, and take my son out to play" I diverted the topic.
"You, don't believe it, remember to find me when you can't stand it, I'll contact you," Aisha said, shoving a vegetarian pill into her mouth.
To be honest, I have never been cold about fortune telling, because I always feel that it is impossible, if I can tell fortunes to others, why not calculate the lottery number for myself, buy a winning jackpot, then it will be sent. What happened next made me question my own thoughts.
After sending their mother and son home, I drove back by myself. Unlike usual, today's garage feels more gloomy than before, and I just drove for a short while, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
Looking down at the goosebumps on my forearm, "What's going on today" I muttered to myself. Suddenly, I felt that the car was blocked by something, and I subconsciously braked sharply, and my shoulder hurt from the seat belt. Looking closely at the front of the car, there is nothing...... Instantly, I began to wake up, and the episodes from the horror movie came to my mind involuntarily, and I tried my best to control myself, distract myself, and not think about it.
"Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha, Nam no Amitabha," has never been so religious, but I hope that the Buddha name at this moment will surround me in the middle as strong as the ancient phalanx of marching and fighting; Or even if it's just counteracting your own whims.
"Entering the house is victory", I first feared that the distance from the garage to home would be longer than the intercity train from Tianjin to Beijing, and I wondered what I would do if something really happened. Holding my head, I grabbed the steering wheel hard and slowly lifted the foot that braked.
"Master, master, it's coming!" "The host is calling!" It's not much more lively than a cemetery, the phone rings like a punch to the chest, and I seem to hear the sound of my heart beating violently after a blink of an eye....
"Qingbao, where is it?"
"It's in the garage, you're scared to death of me, this is already black, why are you so inch-loud just calling."
"Hey, I didn't know you were in the garage, okay, okay, be careful, it's so late, let your dad pick you up"
"No, no, no, I'll go up, I'm not used to it just now, this will feel much brighter, don't worry."
Saying this, I hung up the phone, and I did feel that the surroundings were brighter than just now. At least it's not so dark in the back, and the rearview mirror can see the white wall behind it. Two more turns to the parking space, a glance in the rearview mirror, the surroundings are still dark.
Well? That just now... How can I see the white walls? I glanced at the rearview mirror again, and it didn't matter. I saw that the big brother in white was sitting in the back row. It wasn't a white wall, it was it! It's its white coat...
Now, my blood is cold, and people say that fear is anger to the extreme, but I can't even shout, I push the car door and run...
Along the route of the elevator, I only felt that the white clothes were always floating behind me, like the kind advertised by Tide laundry detergent. Luckily, it seemed that he couldn't get on the elevator, and I was "saved" because of it.
According to my mom, I started crying as soon as I ran into the house that night and cried until I fell asleep. In the second half of the night, I started to have a fever and nightmares. Of course, I don't remember any of this, but my mother kept watch over me all night. My dad parked the car for me, and he later said that the garage was actually quite bright at the time......
I woke up after two days of groggy sleep, drank a large glass of water and dialed Aisha's phone. When I spoke, I realized that I still had palpitations.
"I want to see that teacher, please contact me."
"Figured it out in two days? You're so fast."
"I saw it in the underground garage, it appeared, although I can see ghosts, but they have never interfered with each other, and no ghosts have ever looked for me, and now the person in this dream appears in reality, how can I not be afraid."
"Oh, I'll go, don't see you in a dream, I'll make an appointment instead?"
"Don't tease, I'm scared to death, hurry up, get down to business"
"Okay, then we have to contact tomorrow, what time is it, and people have to rest."
"Okay, I'll hear from you tomorrow"
It is estimated that Aisha also felt the seriousness of this matter from the phone, and I was woken up by her phone call the next morning, and made an appointment at 4 o'clock in the afternoon to meet with Teacher Yang Jirong on Bawei Road, Hedong District.
I like punctuality because I have always felt that respecting time is the foundation of all life achievements, and I also demand punctuality in life. When I arrived at the appointment, Mr. Yang was already waiting there. Before we communicated, I had already begun to respect her......
Mr. Yang doesn't look like he is in the metaphysics industry, with a round face and short hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a bit like Ai Fukuhara, a Japanese table tennis player. I believe that anyone who comes into contact with her will have an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"You have yin and yang eyes," Ms. Yang affirmed, and this was the first thing she said to me.
I am very sure that Aisha did not introduce my surroundings to Mr. Yang in such detail, because I was in a hurry, so I was surprised at this time.
She could understand my surprise "I knew when I saw you, and you didn't come alone, a man in white came with you"
I hurriedly looked around, and as expected, I didn't see anything.
"Don't look for it, it's not outside, it's on you"
"Huh?!" I was horrified
"Yes, around the neck. He's attached to the jade plaque around your neck."
“……”
All the way, Mr. Yang drove smoothly, but I was up and down. I would like to thank Aisha for introducing her to me, because it turns out later that she is a real person...