Chapter 90: The Origin of Yin and Yang Eyes

In the blink of an eye, the Chung Yeung Festival is approaching.

In the past half a month, Wen Yang stayed in the room all day, and finally figured out some rules of the hotel.

For example, every time the dark clouds cover the moon, a boy ghost with unfulfilled worldly wishes will appear outside her window.

Most of them are boys, and occasionally they are mixed in with little girls with double pigtails.

Another example is that Moxun will regularly ask people to deliver goods to convenience stores, with all kinds of goods, including but not limited to fast food, and the front desk can also make all kinds of fruit drinks and coffee.

Originally, Wen Yang also liked to go to food shops all over Jianghai City, but the weather was getting colder, and she brought few clothes, so she no longer went out, and ran to Mo Xun's store every day to deal with a few bites.

On this day, she had just finished ordering orange juice when the doorbell rang with a "ding dong".

Talking about Mo Xun cooking today, Wen Yang was thinking about asking him to do something, and when he heard the voice, he almost subconsciously looked up.

I saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy appear at the door, he had short hair, the neckline of his khaki trench coat was slightly open, and the cuffs were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin, which looked very much like a sunny boy.

After Liu Xuan moved a box of instant noodles to the shelf, he was about to turn around, when he accidentally swept to the beautiful and slender back in front of the counter, his body stiffened, and he couldn't help but take a few steps closer, and then he couldn't stop the surprise in his eyes, "You, you, you...... You're that little goddess! ”

Wen Yang: "......" is very good, and the one-year life expectancy is less.

Liu Xuan sat beside Wen Yang enthusiastically, looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she was the goddess who made him unforgettable, he hurriedly wiped his hands with his back and handed it over, "Weren't you in the imperial capital before?" How did you come to Jianghai? ”

After seeing Wen Yang last time, Liu Xuan went to the store from time to time to hang around a few times in order to meet Wen Yang again, but unfortunately he never went again.

Later, his uncle gave him a delivery task, and the other party made a generous move, and the things he wanted were all treasures and good things, and a single order could make a lot of profits, Liu Xuan was reluctant to give up the opportunity to make money, so he reluctantly returned to Jianghai with a group of younger brothers.

Unexpectedly, the two would be so fated to meet in a different place.

Mo Xun was wiping the goblet, and when he heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at it, "You know each other?" ”

Wen Yang pointed to sweet and sour pork ribs and crispy fried crab fillet, "That's it." ”

Waiting for Mo Xun to take over the menu, she lay on the table and looked at Liu Xuan weakly, "Is your friend well?" ”

"I had nightmares for the first few nights, but with my brothers, now I don't have any." Realizing that he had said dirty words in front of the goddess, Liu Xuan hurriedly covered his mouth and said with a red face, "I'm used to being with a bunch of rough old men, and I don't have a door, by the way, you haven't eaten yet?" Why don't I take you out to eat? It just so happens that my friend wants to tell your fortune. ”

Wen Yang shook his head and refused, "No." ”

Liu Xuanzheng was a little disappointed, so he listened to Wen Yang continue, "Bring your friend here to find me." ”

"Okay!"

With her words, Liu Xuan brought people the next day as agreed.

It's just that his friend is as light as ever, and as soon as he enters the door, he sees countless little ghosts standing in Wen Yang's room, all with pale faces and tiptoes.

He rolled his eyes and almost fainted, Liu Xuan walked behind him, and hurriedly helped him when he saw this.

They were accompanied by Mo Xun, who was dressed in black. He placed the orange juice on the table and leaned silently against the door.

Wen Yang took two sips, and then looked at the little brother with his cheeks raised, "What are you looking for me?" ”

The younger brother had no impression of Wen Yang at all, but he had heard her in Liu Xuan's mouth countless times, and knew that she had a special skill, so he got straight to the point, "Master, I want you to help me get rid of the problem of being able to see ghosts." ”

This incident has bothered him for a long time, especially during the days when he followed Liu Xuan to deliver goods, most of them went out at night, and they inevitably bumped into unclean things on the side of the road.

Sometimes it's an old lady squatting on the side of the road with no face, sometimes it's a hanged ghost hanging from a tree with a tongue reaching to her ankles.

Especially recently, he felt that something had also entered his home, and every morning when he woke up, he would have some bruises on his body inexplicably, and he didn't think about it at first, after all, he didn't see it with his own eyes.

It wasn't until he woke up from thirst one day and found a dead dog licking water from his cup that he realized that he had hit the evil again.

"I really don't want this thing," the younger brother's face looked like a drug addict who had been drained of his blood, and he looked like a mourner, "If you continue to torture like this, sooner or later you will go crazy one day." ”

Last time in the abandoned building, Wen Yang didn't take a closer look at the face of his younger brother, and after reading it for a while, he said, "Think about it yourself, have you ever gone to the temple to ask for Buddha before, and let him help you." ”

After Wen Yang's reminder, the little brother was like an enlightenment, and instantly remembered one thing.

Many years ago, he was still a young master in a big family, living a life of fine clothes and food, one day when he went out to play alone, he met a dirty little beggar on the side of the road, and he was trying to rummage through the trash can to find food, so he walked up curiously.

The little beggar was not afraid to see him, but smiled and shared the food in his hand with the little brother, who naturally disliked it, but looking at the pure and ignorant face, he couldn't say anything to refuse, and finally ate half of the bread thrown by others.

But after eating, he died of stomach aches that night.

Under the pressure of his family, the younger brother was not allowed to tell him that he had eaten unclean food, but he was worried that his parents would be unfavorable to the little beggar, so he hid this aspect from him.

Since that day, the younger brother has had an extra pocket money.

With this money, he took the little beggar to eat and drink spicy food all day long, and generously handed over the rich money to the little beggar, and promised the little beggar that when he grew up in the future, he would let the little beggar be his exclusive driver.

Unexpectedly, this matter was finally known by the family, and the younger brother's father was very angry, so he arrested the little beggar and killed him on the spot, and found a random place to bury the body.

When the younger brother learned about it, he cried bitterly, and took all the responsibility on himself, thinking that if he hadn't provoked the little beggar himself, maybe he would still be alive and well.

He wanted to apologize to the little beggar in person and say sorry to him.

So when he went up the mountain with his parents to worship the gods, he knelt down in front of the statue and made a wish, begging God to give him a chance to see the little beggar again.

After that day, the younger brother had a very sick illness, and he had a high fever for half a month, and when he woke up again, he forgot about praying to the gods.

It was probably after that illness that his characters slowly became lighter and began to see some unclean things.

At this point in the story, everyone basically already knows the origin of the little brother's 'yin and yang eyes'.