Unlike the boy named Xiaozhe I met on the plane, I don’t have the physical condition to talk to ghosts in nature.

I have also said before that ghosts cannot speak. I don’t know how to explain the dialogue here. I reluctantly say that it is called divine communication, which is a direct communication at the level of consciousness and soul. Hu Youran, who is entangled with Wu Gang, is two concepts and a little ghost like Duoduo, which is very different.

Perhaps it is just a magnetic field, a hint of resentment and consciousness as explained before.

In fact, people can communicate with ghosts, their natural physique, opportunities or special training. This type of person is the effective mage we usually call. Some people can even talk to ghosts under the guidance of a master who has practiced Taoism. According to legend, some people miss their deceased relatives very much, asking someone to help them walk through the darkness, or being entrusted with dreams is a way of communication.

My method is done through the Jin Silkworm Gu communication platform.

To a certain extent, the Golden Silkworm Gu is equivalent to a transit device.

Hu Youran came, silently, his emotions were very chaotic, angry, surprised, afraid, violent... At the beginning, they were all negative emotions, which disturbed my mind and made me feel uncomfortable in my heart. I closed my eyes. After he calmed down a little, I asked him what wishes he still missed in the world. He said he didn't want to die. I told him that since they were all dead, they had to go to the place where they should go like Xiao Dong. He was very unwilling to do so, saying that he was different. He was afraid of insects since he was a child. As a result, when he died, he was not only bitten by mice, but also by me, but his head was cut off by me. He was really frustrated.

I said, why are you looking for Captain Wu? He is the one who protects you the most. The one who bites you to death is a corpse, and the one who kills you is a short mule. Even those who cut off your head are me. You don’t look for these. I’m looking for Wu Gang. Is this for Mao? He said that those who are not afraid of him. Even I am an expert in Taoism and cannot get close to you. It’s better to get Captain Wu to be timid. In fact, some ghosts are generally very timid, especially those who are killed, and even the murderer dares to take revenge (unless they are stubborn ghosts).

When I heard him say this, I knew that his consciousness was a little paranoid and wanted to harm others. So I told him a good thing about Wu Gang and said not to come to him again.

He ignored it because he wanted Wu Gang to go down to accompany him. It was too cold and he wanted to find someone to be his company.

I said that I was caught this time, and there were only two ways to go. Either I sent you away, or it would disappear and turn into ashes. There was no third choice. The reason was told to those who were willing to listen. Too many truths and listen to ghosts, it would be too long-winded. He heard my threat and was very scared. He said that he was all comrades-in-arms together, so how could he bear to destroy him? I shouted at him and said that since you all know this friendship, you still have to harm Wu Gang? Tell me quickly, what wishes are not over yet, and it is too late, and it is too late.

He trembled for a while, and then asked me to tell his mother that it was too cold below, so he asked him to put his urn in the sun, but not to see the sun. He asked his mother to see him more and burn incense after nothing happened. I said yes, burn the prepared paper money and recite the soul-sending peace spell.

After a while, I seemed to hear a faint sigh in the air.

The mark on Wu Gang's forehead slowly faded, and finally disappeared, and all the fog disappeared and disappeared.

Hu Youran left without leaving any trace in this world.

This is the world of the living. The deceased will not leave for a long time, and will only leave a disaster for death, which will turn into dust. After the candle scent, I patted Wu Gang and asked him if he was better. He breathed a sigh of relief, and even stretched his waist, saying that he felt like he had lighter than ten pounds, and his whole body seemed to be much more active. He looked at me, but his mind had not yet reacted, and it was stiff. It took several seconds to remember that he had just dreamed of Xiao Hu again.

Is it still a nightmare?

He said no, Xiao Hu said he was leaving and leaving here. He was very scared, but there was no way. These days, I'm sorry. Xiao Hu said that he relied on Wu Gang, so he wanted to let Wu Gang go with him... He looked at me and said, "You have saved Xiao Hu?" I nodded and said that just now, he brought him some money to go on the road.

When Wu Gang saw the money burning in the brazier, he asked the dead people really needed these things?

I shook my head and said I don’t know. Maybe it’s use. Maybe it’s just some comfort for the living. Who knows that if he wants to leave, I have to do my etiquette well, so that he can feel more at ease. After talking about this, I stood up and stretched, saying that it’s just like this today. Xiao Hu left, and if there is no major change, his condition will basically stabilize. I have been on the way for a day, sleepy and exhausted, and I have to find a place to rest.

With Wu Gang's thanks, I left the door of the ward, and there were people waiting for me at the door. The doctor with goldfish eyes insisted that I had a blood test, otherwise I would not let me go. After making a lot of trouble, Wu Gang's father booked a hotel for me and asked his brother to take me over for a break.

After taking a shower, I couldn't sleep. I sat on a chair next to the window of the hotel room, looking at this city famous for its minerals and forest resources. It was night and the prosperity was no longer there. Large areas of reinforced concrete buildings spread to the end of my sight, and the darkness made people feel depressed in my heart. I was wondering, ghosts and spirits like shade, quietness, and fear yang energy, just like the creatures of nature, their living space is gradually being squeezed by humans, and more and more humans are gradually occupying every corner of the earth. Will these ghosts and things disappear in the near future?

Then I thought, I laughed at the fact that ghosts and humans are two positive and negative things that depend on each other. When humans are reproduction, ghosts will exist forever. How easy is it to wait until they are completely annihilated?

Perhaps, countless lonely ghosts may not be wandering in the wilderness and graves now, or may be staying by our side, an ancient house, a wet corridor, a house that has not lived in for a long time, a school, a sewer, and a dark toilet... It silently stares at the camping and mediocre humans, everywhere, just as God knows everything if there is God and the only God.

When I woke up, it was noon.

I was woken up by the ringtone of my cell phone. It was Wu Gang's father's excited voice, saying that Wu Gang's condition had improved significantly, and the doctor said that he would be discharged from the hospital for two days of cultivation. Oh my God, it was a miracle! His voice was a little sobbing, saying that thanks to me, he used to be a pure proletarian atheist, but now he has been completely changed by me. I smiled and said that congratulations. He said that I was so busy yesterday, and asked me when I would get up, and he invited me to dinner, expressing my gratitude. I said that I got up, and go to the hospital to see Wu Gang first.

I saw Wu Gang again in the hospital. His face turned much rosy and became energetic. He held my hand tightly and said that I was saving his life this time. I might have offended him in the past, so I would like to forgive me. If there is anything useful in the future, just say hello, do what you can, and do what you can't do, and do what you can do... His father and his brother all spoke in unison and were very grateful.

I was worried about the miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao. Seeing that Wu Gang's condition had improved, I said goodbye.

They kept me here to play, Mangshan, Suxianling, Dongjianghu... These places are fun, and they said I was so effective, and several friends also encountered strange things, so why would you help me see it? I waved my hand and said that I was not in this business. If so, I would be happy to introduce you, but I really have something to do, so I won’t bother you. I will go back to buy a train ticket and have to rush.

Seeing that I insisted, they couldn't stay together. Wu Gang's father said why should I be so tired by taking the train? He called and sent a driver to send me straight to Nanfang City. Before leaving, his father sealed me a red envelope and said that Mr. Lu was just in love with me. I refused, but he was not the opponent of this old fried dough stick who had been living in the officialdom for a long time. After some verbal turn, he had to accept it.

I looked at it on the highway and was startled. There were three stacks of red old heads.

This official is really rich and is a bit generous.

It seems that the travel fee for Zamao Xiaodao and I to his hometown is that I don’t have to worry about it. However, what worries me is that I have lost contact with Zamao Xiaodao is that it has been more than a week since we lost contact. He seemed to disappear in the air, silently. This strange thing gave me a bad premonition. Good things hurt a lot, and I had a headache. Duoduo’s condition is getting worse and worse. At first, she would wake up for a while a day and talk to me, but it has not happened in the past two days. The longer the time goes on, the more the demonic energy seeps in.

The only thing I know about Zamao Xiaodao is that he is now living under Uncle Duan in Jiangcheng.

I can only find the answer if I traveled to Jiangcheng and found him.

When I arrived in Nanfang City, I refused the driver's kindness and took a taxi to Dongguan. I wanted to go there first, hang the house in the city to the agency for rent, then collect the rent in the suburbs, and when I saw a few friends, I picked up the car and delayed it for a day before going to Jiangcheng to find out.

On the way, I received a call, and a man with some strange accent asked majesticly on the other end of the phone: "Are you Lu Zuo?"

I was puzzled and saw that the call number was from Jiangcheng and said I was, who are you?

He said lightly on the other end of the phone: "Lu Zuo, a good name. Xiao Keming is your friend, right? He is about to die. To save him, bring the fruits of Shura's other side flower to exchange him. Within three days, no matter where you are, you must arrive and contact me. Otherwise, there will be another cement lotus under the vast sea..." After he said that, he hung up the phone decisively and domineeringly without waiting for my explanation.

My scalp was tingling. I thought I was planning to do it, but now I finally got the news.

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