Chapter 821: Haunted by ghosts
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After running for a while, Wu An came to the door of his room, and then pushed the door open, but he was not in a hurry to enter, but stood at the door for a while, as if listening to something.
After a while, he walked into the room, but at the moment when the door was closed, he poked his head out again and looked around, sneaky.
Zhuo Yifan stared closely at Wu An's closed door to see if he had any other movements, but after waiting for a long time, nothing suspicious happened, on the contrary, the light in Wu An's room was quickly extinguished, and the whole room fell into a deathly silence.
Zhuo Yifan stood not far from the door of his room for a while, and he also kept looking around, but there was no movement around him except for the wind that kept blowing.
Although Zhuo Yifan was a little puzzled, but it was late at night, and the atmosphere in Zhuo Jian Villa was a little weird, and he could feel it, especially standing in the huge courtyard, this feeling was particularly strong.
After a while, he walked towards his room.
The next day, Zhuo Yifan still got up early, and Wu An and the others also got up early.
Looking at Wu An, who was yawning, Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile: "Anzi, did you get up last night to steal other people's scalpers, otherwise why don't you look like you can't wake up?"
Wu An rubbed his sleepy-eyed face, yawned and said, "The young master is making fun of me again, I slept to death yesterday, and I didn't even dream." It's just that I'm too sleepy and can't wake up all the time. ”
"Really, you mean you didn't get up last night?" asked Zhuo Yifan.
"Yes, I never woke up from going to bed last night to getting up today, how could I get up. Wu An still yawned.
"Are you sure what you said is true, you really haven't gotten up?" Zhuo Yifan said disbelievingly.
"Of course, there's nothing to lie about. By the way, young master, what do you want to say with a mysterious and mysterious spirit?" Wu An said with a puzzled expression.
Zhuo Yifan took a serious look at Wu An and found that he didn't look like he was lying, but he obviously saw him go to his father Zhuo Song's grave last night.
"I saw a ghost last night?" Zhuo Yifan said.
Hearing this, Wu An's eyes widened, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and he was dumbfounded: "There are really ghosts, I'll just say it, I always feel that our villa is gloomy." Where the hell did you see something?"
"Behind the lodge, the cemetery. Zhuo Yifan said.
"You mean last night?" Wu An's face was full of fear.
"yes, just last night. "Zhuo Yifan is a serious way.
"I went to the graveyard in the back last night, but luckily I didn't touch it, and it seems that my life is quite hard. Wu An said fearfully.
"What did you do at the graveyard last night? Zhuo Yifan continued to ask.
It's just that I've been worried these days, and I always feel that there are people around me staring at me, so I told Uncle Mei about the situation and asked him to help me. Uncle Mei gave me an idea and asked me to kowtow to the master at night and ask him to bless our villa. Wu An replied.
So that's the case, Zhuo Yifan understood why Wu An appeared in the cemetery in the backyard last night. It's so natural for him to say it now, it seems that he really doesn't have any problems, it's that he thinks too much.
"Young Master, you haven't said what ghosts you have seen?" Wu An continued to ask.
Zhuo Yifan sneered and said, "Teasing you, what the hell is there, it's all about scaring yourself." ”
"Young master, you can't do this, it's going to scare people's lives. Wu An said with a pale face, trembling lightly.
"The body is not afraid of crooked shadows, but what is blind to fear. Zhuo Yifan said disapprerovingly.
Wu An shook his head speechlessly, and kept taking deep breaths to calm the nervous and restless mood just now.
Zhuo Yi has also had a bad time in the past two days, because there is a ghost in his heart, and he can't make himself safe. Although he always showed himself to be arrogant and dismissive to the outside world, he was deeply wounded, especially for the bad things he had done, and he could not convince himself not to believe in karma.
This is his fate, a strange circle that is difficult to get out of, just like other people who do bad things, they think they are omnipotent when they do bad things, but they can't subdue their hearts afterwards.
Seeing that Zhuo Yi was in a state of mind, wilting, and looking sick, Steward Mei was in a hurry, after all, as the owner's right-hand man and elder, he couldn't watch Zhuo Yi so depressed.
"Uncle Mei, I feel like I'm haunted by ghosts, and now my mind is full of little ghosts and pies with teeth and claws, and black and white impermanence dangling around. Zhuo Yi said with a pale face.
Zhuo Wei's abnormal state caught Steward Mei unexpectedly, he always thought that he was the master who was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect his heart to be so weak.
Steward Mei sighed and said, "Yi'er, your heart is too weak, so it is occupied by many vain thoughts, and if you continue like this, it will be difficult for you to achieve great things." ”
"Big deal? No, I don't want to be a big deal, I just want to run my Zhuo Jian Villa well, just with my three-legged cat's kung fu, what big thing can I achieve?" Zhuo Yi sighed.
"A lot of things are not what they seem, they often have deep meanings, and so is for everyone, don't underestimate yourself. Let's put it this way, your current delusions are caused by the wrong cognition in your heart, and only by throwing away the wrong cognition can you grow, and you will break free from the shackles of delusion. Steward Mei said meaningfully.
At first hearing, Zhuo Yi felt that these words made a lot of sense, but he slowly tasted them, but he found it difficult to understand what they meant.
"Are you saying that my own inner thoughts are wrong, so that I am troubled by delusions? Uncle Mei, can you explain it more clearly? I don't quite understand. Zhuo Yi said with a pious face.
Steward Mei nodded and said, "For example, I found that you believe in karma very much, but have you ever thought about it, karma does work to a certain extent, but in many cases it doesn't work. This can be seen from the countless good people who do not live long, so many people who have both ability and integrity think about others everywhere, but it is difficult for them to live long, but they die earlier and faster than those bad people. ”
This kind of rhetoric makes Zhuo Yi a little disagreeable, this is not in disguise to say that it is not worth it to be a good person and do good things, but it is okay to be a wicked person and do some bad things.
"Uncle Mei, I think what you said is biased, if everyone does evil things and does bad things, this world will be burning, killing and looting everywhere, and there will be blood and rain everywhere, then it will be even more difficult for each of us to protect ourselves. Bad things can be done, just as a last resort. Zhuo Yi disagreed.