Nightmare!

Zhou Yi waved his fingers, and the pale cyan spiritual power gathered from his fingers to Yi Yuanliang's eyes.

In an instant, a whole new world came into Yi Yuanliang's eyes, and the room was densely covered with traces of spiritual power of color, which shocked him.

He muttered to himself, "This ...... Is it the world of the strong? ”

And the fluorescent one in the middle is as bright as day, and in the center it is colorful and powerful, as if it were a substance, and among them is a colorful humanoid ghost watching him.

When he saw the ghost shape.

The heart twitched violently, almost cracking, and the hot blood surged.

I couldn't move my eyes away for a long time, I didn't dare to blink, I was afraid that if I blinked, the scene in front of me would turn into phantom bubbles.

I don't dare to breathe, I just want the world to stay in this moment.

His face was flushed, his lips trembled, and his bloodshot eyes shone with joy, and his eyes were red.

That unspeakable emotion rose from the deepest part of my heart.

All kinds of grievances suffered in the past came to mind.

As it brews, it becomes more and more profound.

The whole body is full of strong soreness, and the nose is sour and uncomfortable.

He walked up, and the past flashed back to his mind.

……

Hospital bed.

Watching her mother suffer and be tortured into a human appearance.

He suddenly realized that it was not so much the son who stayed with his mother until the last moment.

It is better to say that the dying mother is holding on to spend a quarter of an hour with her son.

"Mom, you must be in pain! Don't worry, I'll live a good life on my own. Yi Yuanliang held her hand and said with a smile.

He took care of his mother's funeral, and he didn't shed a single tear during the process.

Those relatives who had never met a few times said with a hypocritical smile: "Yi Yuanliang has grown up!" It's quite mature, and you can rest assured that your mother will come. ”

Yi Yuanliang responded with a smile, decently and maturely.

When it was all over, he returned home and sat slumped, not wanting to move.

Smelling a foul odor coming from his body, he thought he hadn't showered in days.

Cleansing charm: Cold water runs down the texture from the roots of the hair.

When that coldness touched the nerves.

He collapsed.

did not shed tears when the dearest person died, but squatted on the ground at this moment and scolded and cried.

Until the end, he squatted on the ground, no expression, no sound, only tears mixed with cold water falling down the tear trough and falling into his mouth.

It's so salty!

A thought popped into him.

Don't live anymore!

Anyway, no one in this world will care about themselves anymore.

……

It was still this room, Yi Yuanliang lowered his head, and his whole person was like an old man in his seventies or eighties who was about to rot wood, and his spirit and spirit were drained.

Hands in the rope.

He put his head in the rope, closed his eyes, kicked his foot, and the imaginary pain did not hit.

When he opened his eyes again, he fell to the ground, next to the broken rope.

He wondered how the quality of the rope could be so poor, but he didn't care.

Where would a dying person care so much?

He likes to drink spiritual tea, and because of the reversal of his work and rest from digging river treasures, he has insomnia a lot.

After that, something strange happened.

Lingcha is always decreasing.

"Drink less spiritual tea at night, you have thought too much since you were a child, and you still drink this kind of thing, how can you still sleep."

The garbage was lost the next day.

"Pay attention to home hygiene, pay attention to personal hygiene."

Breakfast that appeared in the morning.

"Breakfast is a must! It hurts your stomach to skip breakfast, so it's good to eat anything! ”

Oto-kyu rang in the middle of the night.

"If you really can't sleep, listen to Audi Kei to help you sleep."

And the hanging sheets.

"When the weather is nice, remember to take out the sheets to dry!"

……

Too much, too much.

Mother's words seemed to ring in my ears.

An invisible being silently takes care of itself.

How can there be such a ghost who keeps preventing himself from dying!

I should have thought of it a long time ago.

It should have been thought of a long time ago.

How could I be so stupid!

Originally!

Originally!

You've always been there!

Mother!

Yi Yuanliang walked in front of the soul.

A hug.

Wrong passes.

The strength in the body was drained.

He crouched down, thumped his chest, and tears welled up in his eyes.

……

His eyes looked at the ghost, and his heart was still fluctuating strongly: "Why was it that you could prevent me from committing suicide before, and I was able to pick up the sheet, but now I see me like a stranger, losing my mind, what happened?" ”

Now Yimu, the whole soul is standing in place, but it has no movement, like a marionette.

Yi Yuanliang greeted her before and ignored her.

Zhou Yizhi replied: "Seeing that your room is so chaotic, you shouldn't have felt your mother's presence for a while!" ”

"Well, the day before yesterday, I saw the sheet floating, and when I saw it, it fell to the ground violently, and then it didn't move."

"You said that your mother passed away a month ago, it's really not easy, you can last so long!"

"What do you mean?"

After comprehending the colorful nightmare, Zhou Yizhi made up for the knowledge related to the memory of the soul during this time.

Zhou Yizhi sighed with emotion: "You must know that ordinary monks have no way to become ghosts without strong obsessions, let alone ghost cultivators.

This kind of obsession is often more resentful and resentful, and the strong desire for revenge gives people more motivation, which is why we see more powerful ghosts. ”

He suddenly became interested, and raised his eyebrows: "By the way, if you committed suicide at that time, you should have a chance to become a powerful ghost, maybe we will still have a chance to meet." ”

Yi Yuanliang: "......"

If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken care of it.

Blood deficit.

Zhou Yizhi continued: "The powerful ghosts born of resentment, with resentment as the source, can survive for a longer time, but as a ghost, how long can they survive? A year is not bad. ”

"And the ordinary ghosts that come out of obsession will dissipate in about half a year, and the best result is, of course, to complete the dissipation of their obsessions."

"Most of them, once in this world, are born where no one knows, and disappear where no one knows."

"And the muddy, I don't know why, is a manifestation that is about to dissipate."

Hearing that it was about to dissipate, Yi Yuanliang shouted loudly: "But it's not been a month since my mother's death!" ”

Zhou Yizhi squinted at him: "This has to ask someone, do you think that things like breaking the rope, throwing out the garbage, and changing the sheets don't require spiritual power for ghosts without physical bodies?" ”

"An ordinary ghost can use spiritual power for so long, otherwise why should I praise it for being strong?"

"I don't know which deflated calf promised to live well, maybe he was planning to see if his children were doing well.

Then he left this world with peace of mind, and when he thought of what he promised, he turned his head and took a rope to hang around his neck.

Others cheat their fathers, but your cheats are not bad! ”

Yi Yuanliang's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and he couldn't say sadness: "Is it because of me?"

How long will it take for it to completely dissipate? ”

Zhou Yizhi spread his hands: "This time, it's still next time, depending on this extent, it is estimated that it will be soon!" If you find it a few days later, you're missing out.

Missed at that time...... It's really missed!

It's not too late. ”

"So......" Yi Yuanliang paused, his eyes full of hope: "Is there a way for me to say goodbye formally?" ”

"Alas!"

Zhou Yi sighed, casting a cloud of dust on Yi Yuanliang's heart.

But his mind was much calmer now than before.

"Then it's okay to say goodbye like that.

I'm content to see it again. ”

He opened his mouth, brewing emotions, preparing words.

See you again.

Maybe I will say something that I haven't had time to say.

……

"It's a big loss to do your business."

Zhou Yizhi shook his head and frowned.

Well?

Yi Yuanliang listened to the voice and turned his head.

Zhou Yizhi's hand was full of light, and one after another Yi Yuanliang's eyes exuded a peaceful and neutral breath, and the spiritual power was transmitted to the soul in the middle.

The soul visibly began to solidify, and the eyes gradually became smart.

Zhou Yizhi is like a torch at this time, blazing, igniting himself to illuminate others.

Kidney deficiency, sometimes after the body is overdrawn.

Zhou Yizhi's face was pale, bean-sized droplets of sweat slipped down his forehead, and he sat on the ground panting heavily.

"Hurry up, five minutes!"

Yi Yuanliang looked at the soul.

The woman looked at Yi Yuanliang with a smile on her face, as before.

The two of them looked at each other.

A smile appeared on his face.

Yi Yuanliang obviously had a thousand words in his heart, but at this time, he couldn't say anything in his eyes.

Needless to say.

I don't want to say.

I just want to look at this face quietly.

This has happened countless times.

The baby croaks and just gives birth, and the young woman who is impatient to see her child's face is pale.

Going out to play, Xiao Douding happily walked out of the house and the woman who asked her to walk slower in the back.

A stubborn young man kneeling on the ground and a woman biting her lip in distress and refusing to let him get up.

Some reluctant young people who are about to leave home and women who are also reluctant to give birth early.

There are also middle-aged people who are smiling and talking on the side of the hospital bed and old people who are exhausted and have come to the end of their lives.

Countless meetings in different scenes, different situations.

The same thing remains the same as these eyes.

Sincere, affectionate eyes.

"I'm so glad to be your child!"

Yi Yuanliang wept in his heart.

A bow: "Thank you!" ”

The woman smiled and waved her hand in response, "No thanks! ”

"Let's get some sleep!"

Yi Yuanliang lay down obediently.

The woman stood beside his head, her illusory hand caressing his head gently.

A shallow smile and a soft voice.

The woman's voice is very gentle, and her singing voice is eloquent, which makes people feel calm.

Yi Yuanliang, who has severe insomnia, fell asleep quite quickly this time, and after Yi Yuanliang snored, he fell asleep soundly.

Yi Yuanliang's mother bowed slightly to Zhou Yizhi, her eyes full of gratitude.

Zhou Yizhi smiled and nodded.

It's time to dissipate, and that's something everyone knows.

Including Yi Yuanliang, who is now sleeping as a dead pig.

After all, everyone is uncomfortable when they face separate scenes.

That's a good ending.

Yi Yuanliang's mother emitted a faint light, with a peaceful aura, her soul gradually faded, and a little spot of light dissipated in the air.

Zhou Yizhi waved his hand into the air.

There is no trace of the world.

He crept out the door and gently closed it.

The stars are bright, the moonlight is like water, and the cool wind blows.

Zhou Yizhi walked to the trail.

Look up at the moon in the sky, even if it is not a full moon.

He remembered something, pinched his fingers and counted the time, and suddenly realized: "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival!" ”

Zhou Yizhi fingers into rings.

Raise your glass and raise it to the sky.

The corners of his mouth hooked an arc: "Thousands of miles together!" ”