Unlike the boy I met on the plane, Xiao Zhe, I didn't have the physical fitness to talk to ghosts.

As I said earlier, ghosts are generally not able to speak. I don't know how to explain the dialogue here, but reluctantly speaking, it is called divine communication, which is a direct communication at the level of consciousness and soul. The Hu Youran who is pestering Wu Gang and a little ghost like Duoduo are two different concepts, and they are very different.

Perhaps, as previously explained, it is just a magnetic field, a trace of resentment and consciousness.

Communicating with ghosts, born physique, chance, or special training, in fact, there are still people who can do it, and this kind of person is what we usually call a magic mage. There are even people who can talk to ghosts under the guidance of a mage (goddess) who has a way of doing it. Legend has it that some people miss their deceased relatives very much, and asking someone to help them go through the shadows, or being entrusted with dreams, is a way of communication.

And my way is done through the communication platform of the Golden Silkworm Gu.

In a way, the Golden Silkworm Gu is equivalent to a relay.

Hu Youran came, quietly, his emotions were very chaotic—uneasy, angry, surprised, frightened, violent...... At first, it was all negative emotions, which disturbed my mind and made my chest uncomfortable. I closed my eyes. After he calmed down a little, I asked him what his wish was still unfulfilled when he was still nostalgic for the world? He said he didn't want to die. I told him that since they are all dead, they should go to the place where they should go and rest in peace, just like Xiao Dong. He was very unwilling, saying that he was different, he had been afraid of insects since he was a child, and when he died, he was not only gnawed by rats and insects, but even his head was cut off by me, which was really aggrieved.

I said, then what are you looking for Captain Wu, he is the most protective of you, it is the corpse shrew that kills you, it is the dwarf mule that kills you, and even the one who cut off your head is me, you don't look for these, look for Wu Gang, is this for Mao? He said that those are not afraid of him, even I, who is a master of Taoism, can't get close to me, and it is better to make Captain Wu - ghosts are actually generally very timid, especially the people who are killed, and even the murderer does not dare to retaliate (unless it is a stubborn ghost).

When I heard him say this, I knew that his consciousness was a little paranoid and wanted to harm others. So I told him a good word about Wu Gang and said don't come to him again.

He ignored it, just wanted Wu Gang to go down to accompany him, it was too cold below, and he wanted to find someone to be his companion.

I said that I had caught you this time, and that there were only two ways to go, either I would send you away, or I would disappear and turn into ashes. There is no third option. The truth is for those who are willing to listen, and if you talk too much about the truth and listen to the ghosts, you will be too long-winded. When he heard my threat, he was very scared, and he said that they were all comrades-in-arms together, how could he bear to kill him? I scolded him and said that since you all know this friendship, you still want to harm Wu Gang? Hurry up, there are still any wishes to be fulfilled, it's too late, it's too late.

He shivered for a while, and then said let me tell his mother that it was too cold down there, and that he should put his urn in a sunny place, but not in the sun. Let his mother go to see him more often and burn incense. I said okay, burn the paper money that had been prepared, and then recite the Soul Tranquility Mantra.

After a while, I seemed to hear a sigh in the air,

The human face mark on Wu Gang's forehead slowly faded, and disappeared after the last moment, and all the fog disappeared and ceased to exist.

Hu Youran left, leaving no trace in this world.

This is the realm of the living, and if the deceased does not leave for a long time, they will only leave behind the scourge of killing and turning into ashes. After lighting a candle of incense, I woke Wu Gang up and asked him if he was better? He breathed a long sigh of relief, and actually stretched his waist, saying that he felt as if he had lost more than a dozen pounds on his body, and his whole body seemed to be much more active. He looked at me, his mind had not yet reacted, he froze, and it took several seconds to remember, saying that he had just dreamed of Xiaohu again.

I said it's still a nightmare?

He said no, Xiao Hu said that he was leaving, he was going to leave here, he was scared, but there was no way, these days, I'm sorry. Xiaohu said that he relied on Wu Gang very much, so he wanted Wu Gang to accompany him...... He looked at me and said You overtook Xiaohu? I nodded, saying that just now, I brought him some money for the road.

Wu Gang saw the burning money paper in the brazier and asked the dead man really need these?

I shook my head and said I don't know the way, maybe I use it, maybe it's some comfort that the living give me, who knows the way, he is leaving, I have to do the etiquette in place, so he can feel more at ease. After talking about this, I stood up and stretched, saying that today is it, Xiaohu is gone, if there is no major change, the condition will basically stabilize, I have been on the road for a day, I am sleepy and tired, I have to find a place to rest.

In Wu Gang's full of thanks, I walked out of the door of the ward, and there was a circle of people waiting for me at the door. The goldfish-eyed doctor had to ask me to have a blood test or he wouldn't let me go. After tossing and turning and making sure that everything was fine, Wu Gang and his father booked me a hotel and asked his brother to send me over to rest.

After taking a shower, I couldn't sleep. I sat on the chair by the window of the hotel room, looking at this city famous for its mineral and forest resources, at night, the prosperity was gone, and the large areas of reinforced concrete buildings spread to the end of the sight, and the black and dark made people look depressed. I'm thinking, ghosts and spirits like yin, like quiet, afraid of yang, just like the creatures of nature, the living space is gradually squeezed by humans, more and more humans gradually occupy every corner of the earth, will in the near future, these ghosts and things have disappeared?

After thinking about it, I laughed again - ghosts and human beings are two positive and negative things that are interdependent, human beings are multiplying, ghosts will exist forever, and when they are completely annihilated, how easy is it to talk about it?

Perhaps, countless lonely ghosts may not be wandering in the wilderness and mass graves now, but may be staying around us, in an ancient house, a damp corridor, a house that has not been inhabited for a long time, a school, a sewer, and a dark toilet...... It silently watched the inhabited human beings, everywhere, just as God knew everything—if there was a God, there was only one God.

When I woke up, it was noon.

I was woken up by the ringtone of my mobile phone, and when I got on, it was the excited voice of Wu Gang's father, saying that Wu Gang's condition had improved significantly, and the doctor said that he would be discharged from the hospital after two days of recuperation. Oh my God, it's a miracle! His voice sobbed a little, and he said that thanks to me, he used to be a pure proletarian atheist, but now he has been completely transformed by me. I smiled and said congratulations. He said that yesterday was very busy with me, and asked me when I would get up, and he invited me to dinner to express his gratitude. I said I'm going to get up and go to the hospital to see Wu Gang first.

When I saw Wu Gang again in the hospital, his face was much more ruddy, and he was in good spirits, holding my hand tightly, saying that I saved his life this time, and I may have offended him before, so I ask for forgiveness; If there is anything useful in the future, just say hello, and if you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can do it if you don't want to do it...... His father and his brother were all in unison and grateful.

I was worried about the miscellaneous hairy path, and when I saw that Wu Gang's condition had improved, I took my leave.

They left me here to play, Mangshan, Suxianling, Dongjiang Lake...... These places are all fun, and they say that I am so effective, and several friends have also encountered strange things, why don't you help to see them? I waved my hand and said that I am not in this business, if so, I am naturally glad that you will introduce it, but I really have something, and I will not bother, go back to buy a train ticket, and I have to hurry.

Seeing that I insisted, they didn't want to stay together, Wu Gang's father said why should he be so tired by train? He called and sent a driver to take me directly to Nanfang City. Before leaving, his father sealed a red envelope for me, saying that Mr. Lu, hard work, please accept it. I refused, but where is the opponent of this old fritter who has been in the officialdom for a long time, after some verbal turnover, I can only accept it.

On the highway I took a look and was shocked to see that there were three piles of red old people's heads.

This official is really rich, and he is a little generous.

It seems that I don't have to worry about the cost of going to his hometown with Zamao Xiaodao. What worries me, however, is that I've lost contact with the Trail – and importantly, we've been out of touch for over a week. He seemed to disappear into thin air, silently, and this strange thing gave me a bad premonition, and I had a headache. Duoduo's condition is getting worse and worse, and at first she will be awake for a while a day and talk to me, but she has not appeared in the past two days. The longer the time drags on, the more demonic energy seeps in.

The only thing I know about the miscellaneous Xiaodao is that he is now living under Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng.

I only knew the answer when I went to Jiangcheng and found him.

When I arrived in Nanfang City, I declined the driver's kindness and took a taxi to Dongguan by myself. I'm going to go over there first, put the house in the city up and rent it out at the agency, then collect the rent on the outskirts of the city, and meet a few friends, pick up the car, and then go to Jiangcheng to find out after a day's delay.

On the way, I received a phone call, and a man with some strange accents asked majestically on the other end of the phone: "You are Lu Zuo?" ”

I was inexplicable, seeing that the caller number was from Jiangcheng, and said that I am, who are you?

He said lightly on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zuo, good name." Xiao Keming is your friend, right? He's about to die, save him, bring the fruit of the Shura Flower in exchange for him, within three days, no matter where you are, you must arrive and contact me. Otherwise, under the vast sea, there is another cement lotus......" After he finished speaking, without waiting for me to explain, he hung up the phone decisively and domineeringly.

My scalp was numb, and I thought I had a plan, but now it's finally happened.