"Madam Wang's soul ban has been lifted, rest for one night, and probably wake up tomorrow morning. ”

The candle flame in the wing room flickered, and with the blue and white Taoist robe gently shaking twice, Dao Gu withdrew her slender jade hand and smiled gently at the two.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

Listening to the rhythmic sound of knocking on the door in the courtyard, Ning Wuchai glanced at Wang Yuanwai, who was also lying on the bed, and suddenly had a headache, and looked at Dao Gu with a little embarrassment: "That, call the soul of Wang Yuanwai back to the body, can you also trouble you......"

Dao Gu glanced at him in surprise, although her face was full of "No, no, no, you don't even know how to break the immortal gate", but finally nodded slightly.

"Wandering wandering souls, where to stay, three souls descend early, seven spirits are coming, false alarms are weird, lost true ......"

Looking at Dao Gu's flowing drawing talismans, as the words were recited in her mouth, the sound of knocking on the door soon stopped ringing, and Ning Wuchai suddenly became melancholy.

Look at how people do it!

This attitude!

Just two words, professional!

Compared with others, the door of heaven is open as if it is fake......

Edgeworth Edgeworth half-hanged.

Spell spells don't either.

But what can he do, he is also desperate!

Before opening the gate of heaven, it was difficult for the aura to leave the body, so he couldn't learn the law, although he remembered a lot of techniques in the past eighteen years, but it was not something that could be learned in a while.

Now Yu Qingmei is in a weak period again, and she has fallen into the realm.

Although he borrowed his spiritual power, the spell could barely be used.

But Yu Qingmei was carried by herself like a bandit robbing her daughter-in-law just now, probably because she felt that she had lost the majesty and face of her senior sister, and she would only snort coldly when she talked to her, and she was still sulking since she came back.

"Ho ......"

Wang Yuanwai let out a moan like a broken bellows, and then muttered in a hoarse voice: "Little ...... Building ......"

The sound was faint, as if it was just a dream, and soon it was silent.

The whole person was still with his eyes closed, lying on the bed with a haggard face, the face under the light looked extremely old, his eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, but a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

"Scumbag. ”

Yu Qingmei rolled her eyes, snorted coldly, and then stood up angrily, slammed the door and walked out.

Ning Wuchai glanced at Aunt Dao in embarrassment, but Aunt Dao smiled quietly, as if the whole person had a quiet aura all over her body, and said understandingly: "Wang Yuanwai and Mrs. Wang are fine, just have me here next." ”

Dao Gu smiled softly, with a lingering smile in her eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry for you. ”

Ning Wuchai nodded, he naturally knew why Dao Gu said this, so he turned around and walked out of the side room, and gently closed the door.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Safe and sound~"

"Bang Bang, peace and no ......"

The old voice of the watchman gradually faded away outside the door, and in the quiet of the night, it seemed that only the rustle of the cold wind blowing through the treetops could be heard.

Under the moonlight, a green coat half sat and half lay on the roof, ignoring the cold wind, and the lonely figure invited the moon to drink.

Ning Wuchai looked up at Senior Sister and sighed with a complicated expression.

Yu Qingmei is like a salted fish when she is lazy, like a demon king when she is a monster, like a goblin when she is seductive, like an Oscar actress when she plays a lot, she is cautious, short-tempered, likes to meddle in things, and is so narcissistic that she can't do it, and she has a stinky problem.

And every time he gets angry and sad, he has to coax him.

If it weren't for Yu Qingmei's frequent fishing law enforcement to give him benefits, he would have had enough of this kind of life!

The thunder flashed under his feet, and Ning Wuchai landed on the roof in the air, and sat down next to Yu Qingmei with a smile: "Senior sister......"

The white clothes on his body had been ruined in the fight, and at this time he changed into a green coat of the same style as Yu Qingmei, and the sleeves embroidered with the dragon pattern fluttered in the wind with his hair.

Hearing Ning Wuchai's voice, Yu Qingmei suddenly smiled coldly and turned her head: "Don't call me senior sister, I'm not your senior sister." ”

The smile on Ning Wuchai's face froze, and he was silent for a moment and said tentatively, "Miss Yu?"

Yu Qingmei suddenly became even more angry, and said loudly: "Okay, wow! I just tried it, but I didn't expect that you little red guy really had the idea of betraying the sect for a long time! I'll go back to the sect and tell the old man in charge of the sect to let him go down the mountain ......"

"Break my dog's leg, huh?"

Ning Wuchai shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Can you change it to a fresh one, I can memorize this line backwards." ”

Yu Qingmei glanced at his waist, seemed to blush a little, and snorted vaguely: "Break your three dog legs......"

“！！！”

Ning Wuchai was immediately shocked and looked at the senior sister who was drinking with a red face.

Yu Qingmei snorted lightly with a slightly red cheek, pretended not to know anything, and changed the topic and said: "When I was a child, didn't you often tell me about your bizarre dream, there were big birds made of iron flying around in the sky, there were hundreds of meters of buildings rising in the sky, people were making iron dragons to get up early and return late, and they could chat and communicate with their favorite people thousands of miles away." ”

Ning Wuchai saw that Yu Qingmei's attitude had eased, so he nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Yu Qingmei looked up at the moon, her eyes were bright, and she asked softly: "Is the world in your dream also like this? When people die, there is nothing left, you are a pile, I am a pile, all dust and dust......

Ning Wu thought for a while and said: "In the world in my dream, there is a legend called reincarnation, a person dies in this life, drinks Meng Po soup, and enters reincarnation, and then according to the good and evil in this life, he chooses to send him to hell to atone for his sins, or reincarnate in the next life. But you have to wait for someone to die before you can go, in fact, no one has really seen it, I think it may be more like a kind of spiritual sustenance. ”

At least he didn't see any reincarnation when he died, but as soon as his eyes were closed and opened, he crossed over.

Yu Qingmei nodded and muttered softly, "I see." ”

Ning Wuchai looked at Yu Qingmei's side face, and then listened to her ask, "Then in the world you dreamed of, are all living people so afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm afraid. ”

Ning Wuchai nodded, seeing that Yu Qingmei was a little disappointed, he hurriedly added: "But what everyone is afraid of is evil ghosts, bad ghosts." People actually miss ghosts, and in the world in my dreams, there is a specific festival that is used to worship dead relatives. ”

Yu Qingmei was curious: "How to worship?"

Ning Wuchai said: "There are all kinds of things, there are people who burn paper money, there are people who burn paper, a long time ago there were people who put river lanterns, Kong Ming lanterns, and flowers, in short, everyone is using their own way to remember those who died." ”

Saying that, Ning Wuchai's words turned sharply, and said meaningfully: "Fear is instinct and can be overcome, but missing is real, some people are afraid, and some people are missing, but that's not the case." ”

"In the world of my dreams, there has always been such a saying. ”

"The ghosts we are afraid of are actually people who are remembered by others......

Ning Wuchai exhaled a long breath after speaking, full score composition, sublimation theme, Lao Wang, Lao Wang, I can only help you get here......

Yu Qingmei nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, then suddenly squinted her eyes and asked with a smile: "Then do you have anyone in that dream who you will never forget?"