Chapter 640: Clues (Part 4)
We stood next to the highway by the sea and followed Miss Dong's fingers.
The direction of their soul shattering was like white points of light, rising in the sun, looking beautiful on the sparkling blue sea, and the points of light slowly blurred and dissipated.
Eventually, the point of light floating in the air began to slowly merge into a rainbow of colors, standing up like an arched bridge on the blue sea.
"Is that their smile? Colorful, bright and clear, no more despair of wanting to die, full of sunshine. Miao Qianqian smiled.
"Who knows? Perhaps. ”
I also smiled slightly, and stood by the sea with a few people around me, listening to the sound of the tide, and looking up together.
On our side of the sea, due to water vapor, we often see small rainbows, is this a picture caused by a large number of broken souls and the loss of life, or is it formed by chance? I do not know.
However, I looked at Wang Yang and swore in my heart that this was the first time in my life that I had seen such a beautiful rainbow, and this was the light of life.
"Let's go! Get in! ”
I don't know how long I watched at the beach, Miao Qianqian returned to the car and greeted, "We're going to do our own things, and we're going to help Meng Haiyun..... We're going to the horseman! ”
"That's right, we're also very busy with our own affairs, and we don't have much time to sigh at others." I smiled and went back to the car with a few people.
The work of Zhou Weiman and Zhou Juan ended like this.
That old lady who is old and strong, in our city, the story of the undersea Dragon Palace under the cross-sea bridge is completely over.
Later, I got the news that Zhou Juan's abnormalities gradually disappeared and returned to normal.
As for the wills left by those ghosts, there are as many as 26 copies in total, and Zhou Weiman and his wife took the initiative to ask for it, saying that they would hand it over to them, and they would return it to the families who lost their relatives one by one.
The lovely ghosts saved their husbands and wives' lives, and they also helped them carry the news of their mother, and they wanted to repay the favor and carry the news for them.
Later, Zhou Weiman was also > from time to time
He told me that it was going well, that he had the wills of those who had died in the sea in the name of their friends, but that every time he came into contact with a bereaved family member, he became more and more sad.
Every time he came into contact with a broken family, his heart became more and more bitter.
Twenty-six wills, it took them six months to convey the feelings of the deceased completely, and the couple said to me: This is too heavy - this is the weight of life.
In the future, I will occasionally bring some friends from the north to play at the beach in our city, they have never seen the sea in the north, I will go to Zhou Weiman and his wife to take a boat to the sea, I found that they are very warm, they have an amazing enthusiasm for life, they love the world deeply.
It wasn't until later that I met them again and it was still a dusk beach beach.
This old couple with white hair, bent over, holding hands and watching the sunset on the beach, was as beautiful as a picture on the seaside, I stopped them and talked for a long, long time.
In their words, they are still grateful to those ghosts, grateful for the last gift to them, they have experienced the pain of those family members, and only then do they know the preciousness of life.
At that time, I asked them why they could love for so long, spend their lives ordinary and lovingly, obviously so bland, and their lives were not rich, but what they said to me was very simple and very moving:
I have never lost, I don't know how to cherish, I don't know how to die, and I don't know how precious life is.
........
Time, back in sight.
After finishing the work for Zhou Weiman and his wife, we drove back to the store from the beach, and we were also a little anxious.
Before she sat down, Miao Qianqian laughed and said to me: "This matter, there are eyebrows, that feng shui master, no matter how deep he hides, he has also been caught by us!" ”
I nodded.
An Qingzheng didn't understand and said, "I don't understand." ”
Miss Dong smiled, leaned over and said: "I just like your little simplicity, in fact, things are quite simple, before the lobster king died, he said that there was a master behind him, guess who that master is?" ”
An Qingzheng looked innocent.
Miss Dong said again: "That's the person...... How can things be so coincidental, it can only be in Feng Shui, the dragon seeker of Meng Haiyun's vein, has such a profound skill in playing with dragons, the lobster king, I am afraid that the dragon seeker is hidden under our cross-sea bridge. ”
"Yes, and it is hidden very deeply, but no one knows about it...... However, he was unlucky and was bulldozed by the old lady. Miao Qianqian continued, smiling, "That old lady is a strange person, a master in the people, with great wisdom, it is estimated that the dragon seeker will cry to death..... has been raised for so long, but the demon worship of people is grabbed alive to make soup and drink. ”
I also looked helpless, a little miserable.
"It's as if we worked so hard to raise the little white fox so big, and suddenly someone took it to make soup, which is very uncomfortable." Miao Qianqian made an analogy.
"Aunt Bad Miao, you are not allowed to make jokes about Xiaoyu." Xiao Qing'er screamed.
An Qingzheng didn't understand again, and said: "Then even if it is the lobster dragon king who is raised behind the master, the lobster is also dead, isn't this clue broken?" ”
"That's why Cheng You doesn't take you to do business, your brain is not as good as theirs, just an ordinary person." Miss Dong smiled like a flower, "You think this clue is broken, but in fact, it just didn't happen, but with the lobster king being killed, the clue was completely exposed in front of our eyes." ”
An Qingzheng still doesn't understand.
Miss Dong shook her head with a smile and a smile, "Do you think, this loss, that Dragon Seeking Heavenly Master has to make up for it?" That lobster was taken away by that rich merchant, so you have to find a way to recover the loss, right? ”
"So that's the case, that lobster was slaughtered by a rich merchant, and that dragon seeker must go to find that rich merchant." An Qingzheng touched his head in some shock and looked at the three of us, "You are the monsters, right......?" All three of them guessed it at once. ”
Therefore, this yin work is not just a matter of craftsmanship.
We have to rely on our heads, fighting with people and ghosts, which are very dangerous, and it is not possible to do it without mentioning all our thoughts.
I said, "Let's look up the information about that rich merchant." ”
"Shall we check?" An Qingzheng asked.
I think An Qingzheng is a somewhat stupid, delicate, and honest person.
I said, "Just check the reservation information in our store, and take the pig killer and let you give the tattoo Wei Zheng." ”
"Oh, oh." He reacted, and hurriedly returned to the computer at the cash register to check the information.
"I just like this kind of silly and cute look." Miss Dong held her cheeks and lay on the chair, looking at An Qingzheng's hairy hands and feet, full of girlish longing.
I looked at her and was a little permeated, glared at her and said, "Don't be like this, when we get Junye, I will get some money and give An Qingzheng to have orthopedic surgery, people like boys." ”
"No problem!" Miss Dong looked indifferent, and continued to look at An Qingzheng with her cheeks on her cheeks, with a look of longing, "I like stupid boys and stupid girls, I like people....... Regardless of men and women, being with each other is not for sex, but for the heart-pounding feeling of being together...... If he likes a boy and wants to become a girl, I will screw my head off and put it on the man's head and become a man with a beautiful face, a woman with a male body, and be her husband. ”
it!?
My scalp exploded, this Miss Dong thief is terrible, I feel that my three views are going to be subverted by her.
At this time, An Qingzheng, who was sitting at the cash register, said: "I found it, I found it, and the big boss really left his phone number." ”
I said can I not stay, the guest who made the reservation does not leave the phone number, how is it possible?
But An Qingzheng seemed to have found something, and exclaimed, "This customer, a little weird, it turns out that he made another appointment for business tomorrow morning, saying that he would come to our store again to do tattoos." ”
I was amazed to hear that he had not yet come to him, but he had come to us?
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