Lao Dao said something that people can't help but care, especially that one

Get ready for your fate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although I don't believe in Buddhism, I'm a staunch supporter of causality, and I think I haven't done anything big since I was a child, and I shouldn't be able to lead to anything like karma, but it's not necessarily, in case I've saved snakes for thousands of years like Xu Xian, maybe I'm going to be honest, if my fate is to fly with a snake beauty, I accept it.

In fact, although I understand that most fortune tellers are liars, I still don't resent it, because there was a fortune teller who said that I committed seven killings, greedy wolves, and three lonely stars who broke the army, and I have to live alone in this life.

Secondly, I always feel that fortune telling is often very accurate for the first time, and this feeling comes from the entertainment app on my old Nokia mobile phone, called Fortune Telling Ball, which is often surprisingly accurate for the first time every day, but it will not work if it is counted many times.

But care is concerned, in the blink of an eye, should be left behind or left behind, after all, there is nothing in this world that can be important enough to make people think about it all the time, if there is, it is dinner, or a Friday night gathering of friends, anyway, it is certainly not an old man in the fog to tell you a call, talking about an old man talking nonsense, I remembered a time on the bus, but next to the seat is a retired old teacher, seeing me playing with the mobile phone is criticized and educated me all the way, And in the end, I had to pretend to be thinking about myself and get out of the car, of course, this matter has nothing to do with the front, I just took the opportunity to soothe my emotions.

Walking over the overpass, it is a wide but not in line with the wide, sparsely populated crossroads, or how to say that I have been carrying it since that day, it is not reliable to say that it is not reliable, it should be said that I always encounter strange things.

Although it is a wide and sparsely populated asphalt road, I still don't walk in the middle of the road at random like other people, you must know that on such a wide road, there are almost no cars on the road, and it is difficult to control yourself from walking in the middle, so there are a few young people in the middle of the road.

The reason why I don't walk in the middle of the road is because I know that some people just like to find some remote road drag racing, don't look at the current road there is no car, if the car soars in a distant place, it will definitely not be able to stop here, all cherish life, obey the traffic rules.

On both sides of the road were planted brass bell trees, which were in full bloom and looked gloomy in the light of the dim street lamps, and I passed by the trees, the shadows were stretched very long, and the square-toed yellow cowhide shoes tread on the yellow blind path, and I decided to walk home on foot today.

Suddenly, my shadow on the ground merged with a larger, dark shadow.

Accustomed to the fact that there were only lights and my shadow on the ground, I was startled, and when I looked closely, it turned out that not far in front of me was an old man in a black wife's suit burning banknotes, and the burned banknotes were blown into the air with sparks, and quickly burned into black dust and disappeared into the night.

Old people are superstitions.

I was about to walk around her, but the old man didn't turn his head and spoke in hoarse and sober Mandarin.

"Young man, what month is it?"

When I heard this, I was stunned for a moment, and when I saw that there was no one else in this land, I said that this must be my name, so I replied.

"July"

The old man said to himself, "Yes, it's July."

My second monk took out his mobile phone and confirmed, yes, it's July.

"Do you know what July means"

I thought to myself, July is July, what can it mean? So he said truthfully and modestly.

"I don't know!"

The old man said slowly.

"July is the day when the ghost door is opened, and it is also the folk ghost festival, and every year on this month, the night walk of a hundred ghosts will begin"

"Hyakki Night Walk?"

"My wife comes here every year, but unfortunately I'm old now, and my eyes can't see clearly, can you help me see him?" The old man said without a trace of emotion in his tone.

I looked around like this, only to find that there were still a few scattered people just now, but now there is nothing on the road, and occasionally a gust of wind blows by, which only adds a little gloom.

"Nothing," I said, looking at the empty road.

"It's been a few years since my wife passed away, and it's here every year at this time"

"Passed away...... I frowned, now I can understand that the old man in front of me is senile and dementia, and now he is talking nonsense.

"Of course you can't see it, but if you bend down and look under your crotch, you'll be able to see him," the old man continued.

I asked, looking suspiciously under my crotch.

"Why can I see it from under my crotch?"

"Because the yin qi under the crotch is heavy, you can naturally see things with heavy yin qi from the place where the yin qi is heavy," the old man always avoided me and said hoarsely.

"Okay, okay young man, just help me take a look at my wife, just a look"

Although it was a pleading, but there was no emotion in the old man's tone, I thought to myself that it was a gesture anyway, just take a look, just bent down to look outside from under the crotch, I saw from the corner of the eye that the old man suddenly pounced on me, I saw her face clearly, the face of the dead wood, only the white eyes and incomplete teeth, how not to look like a person, simply I haven't completely bent down, I was so frightened that I immediately ran away, so I was not embarrassed, and I didn't dare to turn back along the road.

As I was running, I suddenly felt a tingling pain, and my arm seemed to be hung with a shallow blood mark at some point, but there was nothing on the road, and I reflexively sucked the wound with my mouth, and the salty blood spread out in the saliva.

The vision suddenly appeared, and the surrounding road turned into a wasteland full of weeds in a blink of an eye, I rubbed my eyes in disbelief, it was indeed a wasteland, it was really an evil door, how could I come here at night?

I hurriedly walked out of the wasteland and hurried back to the TV station, at this time it was close to work, and it happened that Hua Mei was still touching up her makeup in the lounge, so I told her about the weird experience just now.

Hua Mei smiled and said, "You're either recording excerpts or you're too drunk."

"It's true! I swear by it."

"I'll record the last show first, and when you wake up, I'll say it's true, and I almost believe it" said that Hua Mei went to record the show, and I was alone in the leisure room, I couldn't help but doubt myself, could it be that I just drank too much?

No, I had to believe in myself, so I sat in the lounge and posted my experience online, trying to see if someone else had the same experience.

After a while, someone replied, and I followed it.

Halloween in July exists, and the reincarnation of the yang and the underworld often goes wrong, so in order to make up for this error, the underworld will release the ghosts who died unjustly in the yang world in July, and then they can find a stand-in in the limited conditions, don't ask me if there are no ghosts who have died unjustly? Of course, if you are not unjustly killed, you will be reincarnated, and the situation you encounter is probably the unjust death ghost bewitchment, and letting you look out from the crotch of your pants should be to weaken your yang energy, so that you can attack you.

After reading this answer, I gasped, and I picked up a life again, fortunately I reacted quickly, but coincidentally, I suddenly found out after a long time that this reply was originally written by Yuehua