Chapter 14: Echoes from Heaven

This person stood straight in front of him, dirty, like a rat in a stinky ditch, embarrassed, biting his lip, pushing He Ziwei away, and shouted: "Get out, this trash can was discovered by me first, go to death!" ”

There was a rumbling roar in his ears, which made He Ziwei startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, only to see the beggar in front of him reaching out and rummaging in the garbage can, and scolded after a while: "Damn, it's so unlucky, I didn't even see the bread crumbs." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After scolding for a few words, he left, but before he could take a few steps, he suddenly foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground, his whole body was cramping, and he died in a blink of an eye, He Ziwei, who was standing on the side, suddenly looked dumbfounded, he suddenly felt in his heart that he was a disaster star, but almost everyone who touched him was dead except for summer.

The pedestrians on the street almost always walked around when they saw him, and they didn't know what was wrong, he went to the convenience store to buy bread, and the salesperson saw him and immediately closed the door and did not allow him to enter the store.

He was like a broom star, everyone saw him follow the devil, his legs uncontrollably circled, and he had to endure his stomach and follow the direction to find the resort by feeling.

Soon after, he saw a very familiar dirt road, and his heart was overjoyed, because this dirt road was the road leading to the resort, and he didn't think much about it, and ran towards it.

After running for more than ten minutes, he finally saw the entrance of the resort, which was covered with seals, he stepped forward and removed the seals, and walked into the resort alone, the village was still so quiet, there were many small wooden houses by the river, and not far from it was the ancient house where he stayed before the summer.

Seeing all this in front of him, his heart was full of excitement, he was very nostalgic for everything here, nostalgic for the happiness he had with Summer before, and ran in the direction of the ancient mansion.

When he ran to the old house, he realized that it was really not a dream, because he didn't see the old house, and all that appeared in front of him was a pile of weedy graves.

The tombstone was still the faded black and white photograph, and when he saw all this, he suddenly felt very lost, and he wished that what he saw was an old mansion, and he wished that there was a bedroom in it, and that summer was in it.

But these were just his fantasies, all his hopes turned into powder, he walked to the tombstone and suddenly hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly, crying and shouting: "Summer, I came to you, can you hear me." ”

But no matter how much he shouted, he never got a response, and he even had the urge to dig up the grave, and he dreamed of seeing Summer again, and he suddenly found that he had fallen in love with Summer.

Unconsciously, he wept in front of the grave all night, crying and crying and falling asleep in a daze, until the next day, suddenly a young man with eyes came up to him and woke him up.

"Wake up, Xiaowei, what are you sleeping in front of the grave."

He Ziwei opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a young man in his twenties standing in front of him, wearing eyes, very familiar, and suddenly said, "Brother Azuo, it's you, why are you here." ”

Azo looked down at him and said, "Hehe, do you know me?" ”

"Yes, we met the other day."

Azo gave him a blank look and said, "Cut, I thought I remembered the memories of your past life." ”

He Ziwei looked up at him and suddenly asked, "Brother Azuo, do you know a girl named Summer, I want to meet her." ”

"Hey, you won't see her anymore, even if you dig up the grave, all you see is a pile of bones." Azo sighed, walked up to him, and continued, "Do you know why you saw her that day?" ”

"Why can you see it?" He Ziwei looked up and asked.

"Because it happened to be the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the oni sent her back to the sun, so you can see her." Azo went up and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you want to see her, you can only wait until July 15 next year, and even if it is that day, whether you can see her or not depends on her mood." ”

Hearing this, He Ziwei suddenly fell silent, and couldn't help shedding a few tears in his eyes, and his heart was itching, always feeling that God likes to play tricks on people.

"Okay, what's the cry, it's useless, do you know what I'm looking for you today?" Azo looked at him with a grin.

"What for?"

Ah Zuo took out a key from his pocket, stuffed it to He Ziwei, and said, "This key was originally given to you by I asked Xia Xia a few days ago, but she got it and took it herself and put it on her head." ”

As soon as He Ziwei heard that Xia liked this key, he immediately returned the key to Azuo, and said, "Does she like this key very much?" Then give it to her. ”

"What do you say? This key is mine, and I gave it to you in the summer. Azzo's face looked impatient, and he slipped the key to him again.

"You gave it to me, isn't that mine? Now I'm giving it to Summer, as a love gift, and you can help me pass it on to her. ”

"No! If you want to give something else, I can help you go to Hades and give it to her, but this key alone will definitely not work. Azo gave him the key in his hand again, and this time his face was angry, and he suddenly said, "I'm leaving, you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, Ah sat up from the ground and turned into a blue light, ready to disappear, but before disappearing, He Ziwei pounced on him and hugged his legs, begging: "I want to see Summer, can you help me." Although he felt that this was very useless, he was still begging bitterly, after all, love can make a person get carried away.

But Azo only said: "You are impossible, you are a human, she is a ghost, people and ghosts have different paths, think about it, remember to ignore the person named licorice, he will harm you." After saying this, Azo turned into a blue light, and slowly disappeared from his vision like an egret.

A grief that he had never experienced before surrounded his entire body, and the tears couldn't help but drip down again, spilling on the ground like a string of pearls, and all the internal organs and organs moved their positions.

Time passed by seconds, he never left this tombstone an inch, staring affectionately at the faded black and white photos on the tombstone, the face on the photo is still very cute, and his mind keeps thinking about the wonderful smile on his face in the summer that night, as if it was a jade lotus blooming in the moonlight.

He himself did not know how long he had waited in front of the tomb, only that his lips had been chapped, his face had turned pale, the corners of his eyes had become black, and he could not wait for the echo of heaven, and from a moment he understood how painful it was to fall in love with someone.

At this time, there was a figure faintly reflected on the river in front of him, and his back was still so familiar, with short golden hair flowing and fashionable clothes, his eyes revealing a light blue light, and his fingertips were soft, floating to the ground like a breeze.

He walked up to He Ziwei step by step, winked and smiled, and said, "Haha, out of love?" ”

He Ziwei slowly raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Your best friend from a past life, Licorice"

Licorice? The more he heard this name, the more familiar he felt, and he always felt a sense of closeness, but he couldn't remember who it was in his mind, and asked, "Licorice?" What a familiar name, do you have something to do with me again? ”

Licorice looked at him with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a line, and there was a sense of joy in his heart that somehow emanated from the inside out, walked up and sat in front of him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wei, how about I help you see Summer?" ”

As soon as He Ziwei heard such words, his spirit immediately lifted, his attention was all focused on his face, his heart was very excited, and he hurriedly replied: "Do you mean it?" How can I meet her? ”

"Of course, but you have to promise me something."

"What's the matter?"

Licorice looked at him with a smile, but in his heart he thought about how to fool him into drinking the bottle of white medicine, so he said, "I want you to drink the white medicine bottle I gave you last time, and then I will take you to see Summer." ”

After He Ziwei heard it, he immediately nodded, quickly took out the white medicine bottle from his pocket, and drank him into his stomach in one gulp, he didn't think about it at all, and he didn't think about what the consequences would be after drinking, he was completely carried away by love, and after drinking it, he said to the licorice: "I've already drunk it, take me to see her." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, you sleep here, and you can see her tomorrow." Licorice laughed and said, as if she was hiding some secret in her heart.

"Really? Okay, I'll sleep until tomorrow now. After speaking, He Ziwei turned his head and lay down in front of the tombstone and fell asleep.

When Licorice saw it, she laughed out loud again, thinking to herself, "Hehe, this fool is so easy to deceive, but you can still see her." Then the licorice turned into a blue light and disappeared.

The next day, after He Ziwei woke up, he found that the tomb in front of him had become an ancient mansion, exactly the same as the ancient mansion he saw that time, he was a little excited, and immediately rushed in and ran to the bedroom on the second floor, the palace bed was very familiar, but he never saw Xia Xia in it.

At this time, a small hand suddenly patted his shoulder lightly behind him, and at the same time, a delicate voice came: "Hey, little brother." ”

Little brother? When he heard this familiar name, he was so excited that his heart was about to jump out, and he immediately turned to look behind him, and saw Xia standing in front of him, wearing a school uniform on his upper body, and the cotton pants on his lower body, and he rushed up and hugged her tightly, saying, "I finally saw you, I know you are a ghost, but I still like you." ”

But Xia didn't reply a word, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the whole person froze, his eyes stared blankly ahead, and after a while, he trembled and said, "Hand...... Put...... Open ......"

When He Ziwei heard it, he immediately let go of his hands, looked at her and said, "Summer, where have you gone, I've been looking for you for the past few days, is your leg okay?" ”

Summer was very nervous, he glanced at it, as if he didn't want to say something, and said lightly: "Oh, my leg is fine." ”

Then, Xia smiled and took his hand, revealing two little tiger teeth, which looked very cute, and said with a smile: "Let's go, little brother, take me to your house to play, I don't want to stay here anymore." ”

"Yes, yes, I can't ask for it." Seeing Xia say this, He Ziwei's heart became more and more excited, his heart was raised to his throat, and he kept introducing her to the situation at home, what toys are at home, what are the delicious things, and he said with a smile.

After that, the two walked out of the ancient mansion, but just a few steps out, Xia said that she was afraid of seeing the light, or waiting for the evening to walk, He Ziwei nodded hurriedly after hearing this, and took her back to the ancient mansion.

Waiting until the evening, Summer suddenly said, "Can you carry me on your back?" ”

Of course He Ziwei agreed, how happy he wanted to be, he picked her up without saying a word, carried it out of the ancient house, and walked in the direction of home, at first they still talked and laughed, but after walking for a while, Xia suddenly stopped talking, and He Ziwei fell asleep on her back later, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

But he suddenly felt that the summer was getting colder and lighter on his back, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that ghosts should be like this, so he kept carrying it home.

When he returned home, he saw his grandmother cooking in the kitchen, so he said hello, and after this greeting, his grandmother looked back at He Ziwei, was startled, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, good grandson, why did you carry a paper doll back, how unlucky." ”

Hearing his grandmother say this, He Ziwei immediately turned his head to look behind him, and at the same time broke out in a cold sweat, what he saw was indeed a paper doll face, the kind of paper doll that was specially burned for the dead, and his face was pale and pale.

He Ziwei immediately threw the paper doll to the ground, fell to the ground in fright, looked at the paper doll in front of him, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell down, because he remembered clearly that he was carrying a little girl, but when he got home, he became a paper doll.

When grandma saw it, she immediately took the paper doll in her hand and was about to throw it out, but was stopped by He Ziwei and said, "Grandma, you can't throw her, I finally found her." ”

But the grandmother ignored him, her face looked extremely angry, and said, "No, you must throw it out, this paper doll is unlucky and will die." ”

He Ziwei still cried and shouted not to throw it away, but in the end he was thrown out of the window by his grandmother, and he hurriedly ran to the spiritual seat to burn three incense sticks, begging for peace and security at home.

But in the middle of the night, He Ziwei quietly ran downstairs and picked up the paper doll that he had thrown away before, took it back to his room, put it on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

What's even stranger is that the paper doll sometimes sweats on its own, and even sometimes makes some strange noises, not only that, but the whole room emits a weird smell, and the bed is also wet.

(To be continued)