Chapter 211: The Holy Spirit?
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"Hey! Fat uncle... You know there's a ghost in this world... Oh! Ahh Na, Uncle Fat will play a game on the Internet in a while, my chess strength has risen sharply recently..."
In the evening, after Wang Hongwei and Zuo Wei finished playing chess with Xiaoguang, when they returned to the hotel, they passed by a chess game shop, bought a simple Go suit, and planned to go back to play by themselves.
After returning to the hotel room, Yang Yuanyuan and Xiaomei sat in the living room watching TV, planning tomorrow's itinerary, while Wang Hongwei was alone in the bedroom, opening the chessboard, playing chess with himself, thinking about today's chess game, feeling that his chess strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he had gone up more than one step.
Zuo Wei was worthy of being the emperor's Go teacher during his lifetime, and more than a thousand years have passed after his death, and the chess power is not something ordinary people can imagine.
Wang Hongwei was in the bedroom, he was obsessed with playing Go alone, and after coming back to his senses, he made a phone call to the fat uncle.
Mainly to ask, Zuo Wei's matter, through playing chess and chatting with Zuo Wei, Wang Hongwei found that this ghost called Fujiwara Zuo Wei is very simple, gentle and cute, but he is very steady and calm in Go, and he is a veritable chess idiot.
And Zuo Wei has been dead for more than a thousand years, and once leaned over a person, the famous chess saint, who leaned over when the chess saint was a child, Wang Hongwei remembered that the chess saint seemed to be in his thirties before he died, and he died of illness in his forties.
That is to say, Zuo Wei should not be a ghost who does evil, Zuo Wei leaned over when the chess saint was a child, until the chess saint died of illness, and Zuo Wei did not kill the chess saint for more than thirty or forty years, which can be seen from this point.
Even if Zuo Wei is telling a lie, and the fact that he leaned over Xiaoguang a year ago, when he was in the sixth grade of elementary school, was confirmed by Xiaoguang.
It's been a year, and I see that Xiaoguang is okay now, he looks sunny, and he doesn't want to be harmed by Zuowei.
Therefore, Wang Hongwei confirmed that Zuo Wei is not a ghost who can do evil, which makes Wang Hongwei a little strange, a ghost who does not do evil, this is the first time he has seen it.
Ghosts generally have some obsessions before death, and they can't be reborn after death, so they become ghosts, and after becoming ghosts, they may still have rational and good thoughts at first, and they will not do things that harm others.
However, as time passes, the ghost will become obsessed, and will slowly lose its mind, become an evil thing, and then do things that harm others until they are destroyed.
The ghosts that Wang Hongwei has seen are like this without exception, until he meets Zuo Wei, which makes his judgment wrong.
Zuo Wei's ghost is very simple, the obsession of not being able to live after death is obviously an obsession with Go, he has become a ghost for a thousand years, and he has not done evil because of his obsession, such as forcing others to play chess, or because he can't play chess, he will kill anyone when he sees someone playing chess, etc.
This Zuo Wei is obviously sensible, he still remembers the things before his death, and remembers all the things so far, and he is still obsessed with playing chess, but he has not done evil, which makes Wang Hongwei a little uncertain.
Therefore, Wang Hongwei was not sure of his idea, and he had never encountered such a thing, so he had to call the person he knew, the most experienced exorcist, Uncle Fat, for consultation.
From the mouth of the fat uncle, Wang Hongwei knew that there is indeed such a ghost in this world, they can be said to be the existence of saints before their deaths, and their souls are very pure.
This kind of soul, after death, because of some obsessions, although it cannot be reborn, wanders in the world and becomes a ghost, but it will always remain sane and will not become a ghost or evil spirit because of the loss of time and attachment to obsession.
However, this kind of ghost that can be said to be the Holy Spirit can be said to be very rare, less than the panda and the Siberian tiger, which are protected animals, and there are only a handful of them in the world.
After Wang Hongwei learned the news from the fat uncle, he knew that this Zuo Wei must be the Holy Spirit, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If the experienced fat uncle said that there are no kind ghosts in this world, Wang Hongwei doesn't know what he will do, he may go to Japan, bring back the old chessboard that Zuo Wei leaned over, and once Zuo Wei becomes bad, burn the chessboard and destroy Zuo Wei.
Immediately, Wang Hongwei, who was relieved, chatted with the fat uncle for a while, and inadvertently saw the chessboard on the bed, Wang Hongwei showed a fox-like smile, and used the agitation method on the phone to provoke the fat uncle, and let the fat uncle play chess with him on the Internet.
The result can be imagined, Wang Hongwei played an afternoon of coaching chess under the guidance of the master of the chess saint, and his chess strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he rose by I don't know how many levels.
After the fat uncle lost the chess, he didn't believe in evil, and played a few games of chess with Wang Hongwei, and played until midnight, when Yang Yuanyuan and Xiaomei both slept before stopping.
In these few games of chess, the fat uncle has been losing in a row, he has never won a handful, his face is red and his neck is thick, and he left a cruel word, telling Wang Hongwei not to be arrogant, and after fighting again tomorrow night, he hung up the video and the game and went to turn over the chess game.
"Hmph, hahaha~ It's so cool!" Wang Hongwei abused the fat uncle on the chessboard, because he stayed up late, the fatigue brought to his body seemed to have disappeared, and he raised his head and laughed a few times.
"Bastard brother, what time is it, we have to wake up early tomorrow!!" Wang Hongwei's laughter woke up the sleeping little sister on the bed next to her, pulled out a pillow and threw it at Wang Hongwei.
"Oops!" The pillow hit directly on the head of Wang Hongwei, who was laughing...
Early the next morning, after Wang Hongwei got up, Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan had already cleaned up, finished breakfast and left, he was the only one in the room, just got up.
"Ahh Worst! Wang Hongwei scratched his head, looked at the empty room, picked up the watch on the side, looked at the time, and saw that it was almost time for him and Zuo Wei and Xiaoguang to agree, and immediately got up from the bed.
I took a hasty shower, my hair was not dried, and I ran out of the hotel, drove away, and bought some hamburgers and fries for breakfast at a fast food restaurant on the side of the road.
"I'm sorry! I've kept you waiting. Although some time was wasted in traffic jams along the way, and the agreed time had passed, Wang Hongwei still drove to the Go hall in the fastest time, got out of the car and saw Xiaoguang and Zuo Wei at the door of the chess hall, and quickly apologized.
"It's okay, we haven't been here for long, na~ Let's go play chess." Zuo Wei saw that Wang Hongwei was coming, and immediately said excitedly.
"Hmm..." Xiaoguang was a little sullen when he saw Wang Hongwei, but he still followed him into the Go hall, found a place, and played chess with Wang Hongwei, but he was only responsible for putting the chess pieces.
Soon, Wang Hongwei and Zuo Wei entered the state, the two sides played chess, entered the feeling of being friends and enemies, and enjoyed it very much, and Xiaoguang, who was in charge of the falling pieces, also learned knowledge from it and felt the progress of his chess strength.
Xiaoguang was just an ordinary poor learner before being bent over, and a sixth-grade elementary school student only started learning Go after being bent over by Zuowei, and he only learned it for about a year.
Xiaoguang's current level, in amateur Go, can only be regarded as average, or lower-middle, and Wang Hongwei, who can already be said to be a professional chess player, there is a big gap.
The gap between the two is not ordinarily big, maybe Xiaoguang has grown rapidly under Zuo Wei's teaching, and it will take a year or two to barely be able to fight with Wang Hongwei.
"Damn!" Under Zuo Wei's instructions, Xiaoguang put chess pieces on the chessboard like a puppet, raised his head, and saw Zuo Wei's excited and very happy appearance, and a sour feeling spread in his heart.
Xiaoguang also wants to play chess with Zuowei like Wang Hongwei, playing high-level and high-level chess, instead of the kind of naïve and amateur chess, he is very unwilling.
"Huh? Xiaoguang, are you alright? Wang Hongwei held the chess pieces in his hand, thinking about where to put the next move, he inadvertently raised his head, saw Xiaoguang seemed to be angry, and asked suspiciously.