The darkness will reced, the street lights are not bright, Wang Yi and Wang Mengqing and I are walking on the road!

The weather is starting to get cooler in October, but the city of Marina is in the tropics, and the nights are not very cool, and the breeze makes the three people who haven't slept all night feel very comfortable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A very rhythmic voice came from the darkness in the distance, an old man pedaling on a dilapidated tricycle, and as the old man rode, the creaking, creaking, creaking sound was heard far away.

There was a little scrap on the car, and this old man might have made a living by picking up scrap, and whenever I saw such an old man, he thought,

Where are the children of the old people!

Isn't it time to enjoy the joy of the heavenly wheel?

He is an orphan, and he knows the value of family affection even more!

The old man rode a tricycle and passed by the three of them, I turned my head to look at the old man's back, I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it!

Behind the old man sat a small doll in the tricycle, wearing a red belly pocket, holding a wave drum in his hand and shaking, the sound of the wave drum came into the ears, the little doll also found me, smiled at me, I blinked, and found that the little doll was gone, only a wave drum stood upright, did not shake back and forth with the movement of the tricycle, I instantly felt creepy.

Wang Yi, did you see it just now?

A little doll was sitting in the old man's tricycle with a wave drum in his hand, and I turned my head and asked.

Where did I get the little doll, why didn't I see it, Wang Yi didn't answer yet, Wang Mengqing said, Wang Yi knows my situation, knows what I must have seen? .

But just now he didn't see it at all, and he didn't feel the existence of ghosts!

There's only one possibility.

Wang Yi remembered what the elders had said, all things can be psychic, and they can become demons and spirits.

In fact, the goblins and the elves are separated!

Demons, born to be psychic under the baptism of the sun and the moon, are rarely seen in this era.

And the essence is different, they come from people, people are the primates of all things, and dead things can be channeled and become essences by the nourishment of people's popularity!

Wang Yi didn't expect that he had encountered so many things after only a long time down the mountain, it seemed that Chen Chen was really his "destined person!" ”

It was not a ghost, Wang Yi replied,

It's not a ghost, what is it? Wang Yi glanced at me, took a few steps forward and stood under the street lamp, the light shone on Wang Yi's body, and I saw Wang Yi wearing light The scene of a certain sect god stick appeared in his mind!

That's fine!

What is Essence?

Wang Yi was very satisfied with my reaction, so he spoke again.

There are many such sentences recorded in books, sentences that see people with things, and use things to metaphor people! When people place their thoughts on something, the essence of the person will unconsciously disperse to the things they are sustenance, and the dead things that have been held for a long time will be channeled.

The production of essence is very magical, and it takes fate to make a dead thing psychic.

I nodded, and the little doll I saw just now was "Jing".

So is it harmful? Will it harm the longevity of the elderly?

Wang Yi shook his head, no, that little doll is psychic by the old man's popularity, and it will treat the old man as his own relatives.

I nodded reassuringly, in fact, Wang Yi didn't tell me the truth completely, the little doll will not harm the elderly, once the dead thing becomes "essence", it will unconsciously absorb the popularity of the "edge" person to maintain its own existence, this is the instinct of life survival can not be changed!

If a young person loses a little bit of human energy every day, it doesn't matter, eat something and sleep to make it up.

After the age of thirty, more and more of the person's essence will be lost, and the natural replenishment is very slow, unless you take supplements.

That's why once you reach the age of 30, you feel like your body is getting worse day by day.

Wang Yi thought of the situation of the old man, the old man couldn't afford to eat the supplements, and the lost "popularity" couldn't be regained, so he could imagine what would happen to his body!

He can't change anything, if there is "fate", there will be "catastrophe"!

This is their theory of "fate" Dao, and no one can change it, just like him and Chen Chen.

Chen Chen is his "destined person", and he is Chen Chen's "robber"!

These thoughts were all in Wang Yi's heart.

Wang Yi, you said that we hold our mobile phones all day long, why didn't the mobile phones become "fine"?

Wang Mengqing asked with some curiosity.

As soon as Wang heard Wang Mengqing's question, he immediately woke up from deep thought and rolled his eyes.

Do you think "fine" is cabbage radish! The streets are all over the place, and mobile phones are not a whole, there are a lot of electronic originals, and your little "popularity" is of a fart use.

Even if you contribute all your "popularity", you may not necessarily make a part of the phone "fine".

So don't play too much with mobile phones, computers, "popularity" pinned on them will be consumed quickly.

If you play with your mobile phone for one day, is it very bad to wake up the next day, it is because the "popularity" is absorbed too much by the mobile phone, what a simple example!

After listening to Wang Yi's words, Wang Mengqing playfully stuck out his tongue, this action depends on who does it, if I Wang Yi kicks it up, but Wang Mengqing does this action Wang Yi feels very cute, who makes the family a beauty!

When I got home, I lay on the sofa frowning and thinking about the old man just now, and fell asleep after thinking about it. Wang Yi walked to the windowsill and sat cross-legged on it, and began to vomit.

Wang Mengqing came out of the bathroom after skin care and saw me lying on the sofa and falling asleep, Wang Mengqing smiled slightly, picked up the quilt on the side of the sofa and gently covered me, tiptoeing like Donald Duck and gently walking to his room.

Wang Yigan knew Wang Mengqing's movements, sighed lightly, didn't know what to remember, and then began to vomit again.

I unconsciously pulled the quilt on my body, my frowning brows relaxed, and a smile hung on the corner of my mouth,

Maybe it's a sweet dream!

I slept until the afternoon, and I woke up not hungry but by the phone.

I looked at the phone number and found that it was a stranger, he didn't want to answer who knew that he pressed the wrong key, and a voice came from the other end of the phone,

Hey, hello, I'm Shi Sheng!

When I heard this name, I was a little sober,

Hey, hello Officer Shi, I'm Chen Chen, do you have anything to do with me?

Chen Chen, Cheng Hu is dead!

Who is Cheng Hu?

I was a little baffled, and Shi Sheng probably realized that what he said was wrong.

Cheng Hu, it was Brother Tiger Shi Sheng explained, I immediately remembered, wasn't Cheng Hu the gangster last night?

Officer Shi, Cheng Hu is dead, do you have anything to call me for?

Shi Sheng was silent for a moment and then said to me on the other end of the phone, we may need your help, can you and Mr. Wang come over and lie down later?

I didn't know why I was looking for them, but he agreed, and we will go over later.

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