I shook my head, something was wrong, it must have been a hallucination after the confusion.

The image of this girl was already deeply rooted in my heart, and at this time I was dizzy, in a moment of non-reality and non-illusion, and it was understandable that the image in my heart was materialized.

It's strange to feel now, I know in my heart that I am in an abnormal state of coma at this time, but I can't wake up. From my eyes, the eldest brother and sister-in-law Luo Xiaomi and the solution bell are all blurry, as if the camera is not in focus, and their movements are also viscous and ambiguous, but when I look at the holy aunt on the sofa, it is clear and clear, as if it is real.

This feeling is really indescribable, it seems that I am in the same world as the Holy Aunt, and the reconciliation bell is like a layer of separation, incompatible.

I can't tell the difference between reality and dreams, whether the holy aunt is in my dream or I am in the dream of unraveling the bell.

The holy aunt got up from the sofa, her eyes looked straight at me, her face was expressionless, her face was terribly pale, and she said: Luo Dao.

I couldn't help but sigh, she didn't come over, but asked softly: Is Huihui okay?

My heart was like an electric shock, the pretty image of my girlfriend appeared in my mind, I couldn't breathe, and my heart was blocked. said a heart-wrenching disrespectful word in private, the blow of my father's death couldn't catch up with breaking up with his girlfriend. I'm a very ordinary person, I look average and I don't have any extraordinary talent, let alone money, and no woman can take a fancy to me at all. Seeing other people's little couples walking hand in hand on the street, flowers before the moon, I feel distressed. I finally met Huihui, and I felt that the whole person had been saved and my soul had a home. The day she proposed to break up, I really wanted to die headlong.

I once turned over the perpetual calendar behind my back, saying that the Bodhisattva could appear in the northwest during that time, and I knelt on the ground every night, facing the northwest, and begged the Bodhisattva to bless me so that Huihui could change her mind, but it was useless. And one thing after another, the stress of life almost crushed me. I thought that after experiencing my father's burial, I could forget Huihui a little, but now the gentle words of the Holy Aunt are like little insects burrowing into the heart, constantly wriggling and burrowing, torturing me that life is better than death.

I didn't speak, and the holy aunt took a step forward and asked, "Is Huihui okay?"

I took a deep breath and suddenly realized, damn it, could this be a demon? No matter how powerful the Holy Aunt is, it is impossible to know Huihui, right?

Now I must be in a coma and sleep, my subconscious is overflowing, and it is not impossible that my thoughts about Huihui are now reflected in the image of the Holy Aunt.

I secretly reminded myself, wake up, wake up.

At this time, my face was cold and excited, and when I opened my eyes, the image of Xie Ling and others in front of me was unusually clear.

Xie Ling stroked the top of my head with one hand, took a mouthful of water, and was about to spray it in my face.

I'm overjoyed, I've woken up! Xie Ling opened his mouth, and a rain of water sprayed over. The water flew out of his mouth and sprayed on my face, and in such a short distance, in an instant, I suddenly fell into a trance and entered the dream world again.

The Holy Aunt had already come up to me and slowly reached out to grab my hand. She is delicate, but her face is as white as paper, and there is something very demagogic in her eyes, I call it demonic energy, I have never seen such a person with such eyes. I had an unbelievable idea that a person like her is the real saint in the world. If she planted a church, thousands of believers would join her, and no one could resist her enchanting voice and penetrating eyes.

I couldn't help but reach out and respond to her movements. Our hands moved through the air very slowly, but my instinct seemed to me that the whole process seemed to take a short time, maybe just a second or two.

Now I have a completely vague concept of time.

Our fingers glided through the air, and just when it seemed to be touched, she suddenly said a word: Luo Dao, you deserve love, I will let Lei Lei love you well.

Before I could think about it, I felt a chill on my face, and then I woke up, and when I saw the bell wiping my mouth, my head was full of water droplets, dripping down.

His saliva finally squirted in my face.

My eldest brother and sister-in-law put me on the sofa, and the breath in my chest finally went out, my chest rose and fell violently, and my forehead was oozing cold sweat. Luo Xiaomi sat beside me, held my hand tightly, and cried: Brother, are you okay?

Oops, I gasped, feeling a sense of survival for the rest of my life. Looking at them in reality, thinking back to just now, it was really like a big dream.

The mother's urn had been unwound and wrapped in a piece of yellow silk, tightly and tightly knotted. Xie Ling is explaining to Luo Dami, don't bury this thing back in its original place, find a cemetery, erect a wordless monument, and rebury the urn.

Luo Dami asked what it meant that the urn was buried in the wall, and Xie Ling said: This is a very evil feng shui technique, bury the master's clothes in the wall, write down the eight-character spell, this spell is not good for the master, this one of your family is more vicious and evil, and the clothes are directly wrapped in the urn, which is simply a desperate plan. I believe that the old man's departure has a lot to do with this.

My sister-in-law said next to me: I seem to know who did it.

Who? The eldest brother glared.

The sister-in-law said that when this small western-style building was built, it was impossible to live in it, and the whole family temporarily lived in a relative's house. Just when the building was built to the third floor, one day her things fell here, hurriedly came to pick it up at night, and when she walked downstairs, she heard the sound of someone wiping the wall on the third floor~~ loudly, she felt that something was wrong, who was it in the middle of the night? Supposedly not a thief, the building has not been built, the yard is full of wood and cement, what is there to steal? She ran to the third floor to check, and at night, before the ceiling was covered, by the moonlight, she saw a man stirring cement and plastering the wall with a shovel.

What are you doing in my house? Sister-in-law asked.

The man turned around, it was Lei Zi, his face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect someone to come over in the middle of the night, and immediately giggled: Sister-in-law, I want to help you build the house as much as possible.

Sister-in-law is very alert, this thing is very abnormal, you can do it during the day if you want to help, what do you do in the middle of the night? Either traitor or theft. She shouted, "What's the matter with you, you go out, go quickly."

Lei Zi laughed: Sister-in-law, look at you, staring and pouting, as if I am rare about anything in your family. Don't worry, I'm here to help. As he spoke, he hummed a little song and walked downstairs with a cement bucket.

This matter has passed, and my sister-in-law thinks it's no big deal, who knows that I'm waiting here today.

The eldest brother gritted his teeth when he heard this: This forced goods, I was quite distressed when I died, but now I look at it, I am more than innocent of fucking death. Well dead!

Xie Ling shook his head and didn't say anything, walked up to me, reached out and touched my forehead, and asked softly how it was.

I recovered, but my legs were weak, as if I had just recovered from a serious illness. I wiped my sweat and said it was okay, and asked what was going on.

Xie Ling hesitated for a moment before saying: You lost your soul just now.

Yes? I was surprised.

Xie Ling said: It's no big deal, your three souls are gone, and you haven't gone far before you let me call you back, it's okay.

I, I just met the Holy Aunt. I've told you what seemed like a dream. Before Xie Ling could say anything, Luo Dami panicked first: Brother Jie, the holy aunt is here? What if she wants to get revenge?

Hold your horses. Xie Ling said: If she really appears here, I will know as soon as possible. I don't dare to say anything else, no one is more sensitive than me in the Yin Spirit Body of the Nine Secluded Land. Unless she is beyond my cognition, she has vast magical powers and has reached the realm of true immortals. But then again, if she really became an immortal, she wouldn't be able to do these dirty things in the world.

Brother Xie, are there really immortals in this world? Luo Xiaomi asked.

Yes. But it depends on how you define the concept of immortals, if you want to ask if there are immortals, you must first give a unified definition of immortals. It's like to determine whether this thing is human or not, you first have to define what is human. I have a friend who wrote a novel based on his real experience, called What is the underworld, you can see, it is written about immortals.

Is there anything wrong with the third child? Sister-in-law asked.

Xie Ling touched my head: It's okay. There are two ways for people to enter the dream realm, one is to sleep, and the other is to travel with the yin spirit. Luo Dao's dream just now was very bizarre, it was clear that the soul was like a dream, it seemed to be a dream, it seemed to be a dream, it seemed to be true or not, and he knew that the dream Lingtai was clear in the dream. I haven't encountered this situation before, but one thing is for sure, that holy aunt is not here, you can rest assured, big brother.

Lao Luo. He said to me, "I'll give you some soothing Chinese medicine to eat, and you'll be fine."

Luo Dami rubbed his hands and said, "Brother Xie, is the next step to put those things back in place?" He said the bones stolen by the five ghosts, these things are too scary, we tacitly didn't say it to my sister-in-law and Luo Xiaomi.

Solve the bell and look at the sky: We are divided into two ways, eldest brother, you and your sister-in-law go to the cemetery to choose a tomb, be sure to bury the ashes of the old mother today, Luo Dao and I have other things to do.

Luo Dami said: Time is too tight, right? I have to find a feng shui gentleman to see.

Big brother, listen to me. Xie Ling said: The more elaborate this thing is, the more troublesome it is, and it has no head. You just rely on your own feelings, find a place to look at the mountains and rivers, and you feel good. It must be buried today, remember, it must!

Luo Dami picked up the urn wrapped in yellow silk on the ground: Okay, listen to you. Old woman, go, go to the cemetery.

When they left, Xie Ling looked at me, and I was furious by him: what are we going to do next?

Go to Leizi's house. He said.