Do I rub? At that time, I was surprised not to mention how surprised I was by my special mother, the person in front of me turned out to be my own brother, Chen Lin.

No wonder he looks so much like me, and it's my own brother.

"Brother." After seeing him come back to life, I burst into tears again and went straight around the counter to him. Firmly held him in his arms, and then shouted with tears in his eyes: "Brother." ”

"Okay, stop crying." My brother hugged me and touched my head with his hand.

It's true that I don't want to cry, but this emotion is like a, and it keeps pouring out.

"Brother, Yuan Lei, she, she ......" I was a little choked up when I spoke, and I really didn't want to say the sentence that she was dead.

"I know, stop crying." Chen Lin hugged me and comforted: "Ghosts can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change!" ”

Having said that, I still feel very uncomfortable. But at least it's my brother, he's back.

"When did you come back?" I asked, wiping away my tears.

"I just came back." Chen Lin said.

I looked around and asked, "What about Daoist Jingyang?" Why didn't you see him? ”

"He?" Chen Lin whispered for a moment before returning: "We parted halfway, he went somewhere else, and I came back." ”

I sighed, then asked, "Do you know who carried me back last night?" ”

He said he didn't know, but he saw me lying in the snow at the door of his house and knocked on the door a few times. After watching my parents come out, I left, and by the way, took the key to the gas station.

This has always been a question for me, who is the person who came back with me on his back? For such a long time, it seems that he has only been with Chen Zhibin from the beginning. Then it disappeared out of thin air, as if it had evaporated from the world.

But one thing I am sure of is that the person who left the mass grave behind my back was definitely not Chen Zhibin. But if it's not Chen Zhibin, who will it be?

I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out. That shoulder made me feel very considerate, like my father's shoulder. But I knew in my heart that it was definitely not my father, because he didn't know about these things from beginning to end. So, it's not my dad either.

No matter, I'm standing here safe and sound right now. But Yuan Lei left, but she didn't even leave her bones, which is what I regret. This is a festival every year, and there is not even a place to worship.

I still remember that the person who told me that she should go and love was still waiting for me. But it's definitely not her, is this why people who love each other can't be together?

Maybe! Yuan Lei and I just had an encounter on the Internet, and so many things happened. All of this is just the kind of short-lived love that each other needs.

If it were possible, maybe I would choose not to meet Yuan Lei. Without love, there would be no harm, and there would be no hate! I think I've always been so selfish, but it's too late to say anything now, Yuan Lei has completely left and gone away.

The next day, Xiao Sanpang called me and said that he was getting married. When I heard the news, I thought he was lying to me, but after asking, I realized that what he said was true.

Xiaoya has been willing to give up continuing her studies for him. I'm going to get married, have a child with the little three, and then look at that Juzetang.

I blessed, "Congratulations! By the way, I asked, what should I do with Juzetang? ”

But he told me, "I'm going to sell this store, go back to my hometown and live a good life, maybe I'll be poorer." But I will stay away from these things, and after dealing with these things for a long time, the whole person will become a little nervous. ”

I said okay, since he's already decided, I can't force anything. But Uncle Cheng's last wish may also be terminated.

I didn't ask him why, because it wasn't necessary. Since Xiao Sanpang said so, he must have made a plan.

They also told me to get married before the Chinese New Year. That's fine, since it's all doomed, it's better to get married early!

"Is there something going on in the afternoon? If it's okay, you can come and help me pull out the things in this Juze Hall and sell them. ”

I said yes and put my hands on. When he looked at Chen Lin again, he smiled and said, "Go!" I'm looking at it here. Anyway, we are twins, and if we are not careful, we can't tell the two of us apart. ”

I nodded, and after thanking me, I went out to find Xiao Sanfat. I spent more than ten hours with Chen Lin alone, but it can be seen that his personality has changed. He used to be serious and unsmiling, but now he has become very cheerful and loves to laugh.

Maybe it's because his soul has been sealed in my body all along, and now he can finally become a human being, so I'm happy!

came to the little three fat Juze Hall, but saw him packing his things. The things in the whole room have been almost cleaned up, and then a tricycle was brought in, and some Buddha statues or other objects to ward off evil spirits were loaded on the tricycle.

"Let's go! Go to the antique market and sell these things. ”

I hummed and asked, "How much did you sell this store?" ”

"Twenty thousand."

Twenty thousand is indeed not expensive, after all, it is not a few months, it is not a few years. It has been more than ten years, but the geographical location here is remote, and it is still a separate store of less than 40 square meters. Sell as much as you want!

Coming to the antique market, these Buddha statues sold quickly. Ten centimeters high, sold for 50 pieces. The bigger one is one hundred, and the bigger one is one hundred and fifteen or two hundred. And these Buddha statues have been opened, so it is still useful to go to the house to ward off evil spirits and protect the house.

In just over two hours, no less than 50 Buddha statues, large and small, have all been sold. Then we drove back to Juzetang.

I cleaned up some of Uncle Cheng's things before, and these things were left by Xiao Sanpang and not thrown away. Because he thinks that these things are Uncle Cheng's, it's a pity to throw them away.

There was a book in it that caught my attention. The title of the book is just a single word "Mantra", and the cover is a little old, and it is completely unclear who wrote it.

"Can you give me this book?" I was holding the book and saw the little three fat.

"Yes, take it!" Xiao San's fat head replied without raising his head.

Hearing that he agreed, I directly loaded it up, intending to take it back and take it back. Maybe it's a "curse"?

After finishing it, Xiao Sanpang suddenly felt that he had forgotten something, and hurriedly walked into the back room. But I waited outside, but I never saw him come out, so I went in to see what he was doing.

But when I went in, I found out where he was crying. In front of him, there was an open black box, and in the box lay a sword quietly, the copper coin sword that Uncle Cheng had used before.