775. Chapter 775: Nobleman
"Where is this deal going, Master?"
"North!"
"The north corresponds to the Xuanwu position, and the Xuanwu is the water, and the master remembers, if you want to return safely, you will detour when you encounter water, and you will climb high when you encounter a mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info ask the master again, what are you doing underground?"
"Sort of!"
"Hmm......" He poured another glass of wine for Wushuang, then looked up at the full moon above him and meditated for a long time. "Does the master have a friend, he has five elements in his life, and the earth contains gold, and gold contains fire. If this person helps, he will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune. β
"Oh, the earth contains gold, and the gold is wrapped in fire?" Wushuang recalled carefully, such five elements are a little strange, and it can even be said that they are rare for thousands of years, in fact, the five elements of people are basically complementary to each other, and these three attributes are a bit of a meaning that can't be beaten with eight poles, is there such a person around?
Tong Sixi looked up at the stars in the sky, picked up the wine glass and sprinkled it on the ground in the east.
"Senior brother, I salute you for this glass of wine, you and I know each other as fate, although you don't recognize me as a junior brother, but I will always remember when I was a child in Changsheng Mountain, the third senior brother bullied me, every time you always stand up for me, if Xizi has this blessing, we will still be senior brothers in the next life. Tong Sixi's eyes flashed with tears, and his voice was almost choked.
"You know everything?"
"What do you know or don't know, my senior brother is this fate, this year should be a hurdle, last month I watched the sky at night and saw that my senior brother's fate suddenly dimmed. Tong Sixi sat down, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all. These old brothers have been fighting for most of their lives, and now that they have run out of oil and dried up, what grievances do they have that can't be resolved?
"Actually, my second master can still live, right? I mean, he can continue to steal his life, right?" Wushuang asked the question in his heart.
"That's what he said, but no one can change what is destined, his longevity has long been exhausted, and if he steals his life that doesn't belong to him, he will be angry with God and affect future generations. Master, you see, our four ten brothers have also been placed under the master's door all their lives, and they have lived a life of chic, but what is left in the end......? It's just a corpse buried in the loess! My second senior brother has been guarding the secrets of the Xing'an Mountains all his life, and it seems that there is nothing, and what about me? He has a lot of money, but what is the use? He is richer than me! I will never be able to buy what he has!" Tong Sixi couldn't help but be gloomy in the depths.
He has watched the scenery in his life, but in fact, it is really not easy, the person he loves the most can't get it, he was expelled from the school, and he was regarded as a traitor by the world. All of this, no matter how much money he has, cannot be changed.
Wushuang poured him full of wine and comforted: "Don't think so, you also said that everyone has everyone's life." When it really comes to your nine springs together, maybe all grievances will be put aside. β
"I hope so, come, Sixi respects the master. He raised his glass.
Northeast people are so real, two drinkers sit on the side of the street against the cold wind and can drink all night. Today's Tong Sixi is very special, less than the past indispensable, but he knows how to cherish the fate of the thief, but he should know that it was the master who expelled him from the sect, even if he is good to Wushuang, he has no right to let him return to the thief.
At the beginning, the beard in Changsheng Mountain could do anything to kill people, set fire to their homes and rob houses, but there was only one thing, they were not allowed to have any dealings with the Japanese, and it was just Tong Sixi who committed this serious crime, so let alone Wushuang, even if Dong Ye was still alive, even if he Tong Sixi became a great good man, he could not return to the command of the thief.
"It's not early, Sixi should go back, what I said, go back and ponder. Tong Sixi stood up and waved his hand to the barbecue stall owner, signaling that he didn't need to give change.
Tong Sixi didn't wait to get in the car, Wushuang's eldest brother rang, and when he saw that the phone number was Lu Haotian's landline.
"Your uncle, it's so late that I don't have time to fool around with you. Wushuang picked up the phone and didn't want to scold.
"Twins, it's me, you...... Is it convenient? now!" It turned out to be Lu Haotian's father.
"Uncle Lu, did you say it was convenient in the middle of the night?"
"Something happened to the mouse, come and take a look, I can't fix it. β
"What? He's making trouble again, isn't he? Won't this guy stop for a few days? Didn't he beat up any friend on the road again? Uncle Lu, don't call me about this in the future, because I have offended people a lot, and you yourself are a policeman, is it convenient for me to deal with this matter?" Wushuang said unhappily with his drinking.
"It's not like this, come on, if you don't come again, something really will happen, he, he seems to be stunned, he is scary. "The people of the Northeast say that they are sleepy, which means that they can't wake up when they are pressed by ghosts.
hung up the phone and shouted, "Tong Sixi, are you willing to accompany me on a trip?"
"It's a great honor. β
I have experienced a lot of yin and yang things, but compared to Tong Sixi, it must be a small thing. In fact, nightmares are a symptom of leaving the soul in superstitious terms, but it is not the three souls and seven spirits in our traditional sense, but that there are little ghosts who have hooked away the thoughts of the living
There are many ways to break the nightmare of the people, and if you have a long-term nightmare, it is easy to be unstable, and it will seriously damage your longevity. The nightmare man knows very well in his own heart, knowing that it is a nightmare, but he cannot wake up no matter what method he uses. You can't call him at this time, once you forcibly wake him up, the idea of being taken away will never come back.
If nightmares are a disease, then this disease is also prioritized, and the first symptom manifests itself in frequent dream talking, and the content of the dream words is incomprehensible to the living person, only he himself understands, and what he says is like chanting scriptures, which is extremely terrifying. In the later stage, it gradually evolved into sleepwalking, and the sleepwalking person is very weird, which is a symptom of the later stage of leaving the soul, and if you don't find a way to save him in time, you may even make a fuss.
For example, we often see on TV that when someone arrives in the middle of the night with empty eyes, stiff hands and feet, slashing people with a knife, and after killing someone, he will find a way to deal with the blood stains and then go home alone to continue sleeping, and when he gets up early the next day, he has already forgotten all about last night.
It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when he arrived at Lu Haotian's house, and the lights in the courtyard of Lu's house were bright, and several people from the rivers and lakes wearing horse coats came in and out, these were all shaman immortals and the like invited by his father. However, most of these people in the rivers and lakes are just wearing clothes to fill the faΓ§ade, how can any one have real talent and learning?
When everyone saw Wushuang coming in, they quickly packed up their things and fled in a hurry.
"Get out, let me break your dog's leg when I see you making this unconscionable money again!" Wushuang scolded sharply.