In fact, I had such confusion in the past when I was in the mountains, but every time my master smiled and refused to answer, he told me that I was young and light, and some things were probably useless to preach to me. The most boring thing in this world is to preach, he just told me you and experience it.

But what do I need to experience? Does it mean that I have the answer after I understand it?

This was my problem at that time. Master just glanced at me, then pointed to the white clouds in the sky and told me that water turned into qi, and the qi gathered into clouds and rain gathered into rivers. The river water flowed tirelessly to the sea and then evaporated over the sea and then turned into clouds.

"What does this mean?" After the master said this, he looked at me, his eyes filled with a deep feeling that I couldn't see through.

At this time, the setting sun happened to be on the rocks on the top of the mountain, and my clothes were fluttering. That was the only time I felt that my master was like a master, not like a homeless man on the street.

"Does it mean reincarnation?" At that time, I was young and what I could think of was just the surface.

"Haha" Master smiled, and the laughter drifted in the evening breeze, as if it had already floated to the depths of the setting sun. After laughing, he told me: "If the clouds are like this, isn't life? Death is cruel. When the plants and trees are withered, the new green around them means a new beginning. This is the kindness of the way of heaven, and at the end, it gives a beginning. If the way of heaven is still kind, then what do you think of human feelings? Think about it yourself."

That day, under the setting sun, the conversation on the top of the mountain came to an abrupt end here, and I still can't think of the answer.

I was a little confused, and Grandma Wen's hand was held in my hand, and gradually stopped trembling. She returned to normal. Her remarks interrupted my thoughts. She said: "As a result, the moment I rushed to the window, the man disappeared. Although I was afraid, I hesitated for a moment, and still pushed the window open and looked into the alley. Although I am old, my eyes are very good. It's very dark outside, but I promise, I haven't seen anyone."

When I heard Grandma Wen say this, I frowned. If it were a normal person, how could he have such ability? But the terrain of this alley was originally complicated, almost covered with shanty towns, and it was late at night. I thought about it for a while and didn't think about it anymore.

I tried not to think about the previous incident, the strange, cheesy, and inexplicably noble man suddenly disappeared from the street.

My intuition is that the man would not be the murderer, even if he appears abruptly, his affairs are not easy to explain. But what is my intuition? My spiritual sense has always been bad, but this time, I firmly believe that that man has nothing to do with this matter.

"Grandma Wen, are you seeing people?" Lao Zhou couldn't figure it out. After wiping his face, he asked such a question.

Or, Lao Zhou himself did not expect that he just promised a female ghost to find the murderer, but there were so many strange things involved behind it, and what made Lao Zhou even more psychologically adapted was that his three views had been completely destroyed in the past few days. If Qin Hainian and I were not by his side, he had helped through this extraordinary period and blurred and diluted this strong process, he might have been very difficult to support.

Of course, from another perspective, Lao Zhou's psychological quality is quite strong, so it is natural that he has been overdoing it now.

"Of course I see people. If you see too many 'good friends', you can tell at a glance. The reason why I think I, Yingying, died unjustly because I ran to the window and looked at me, Yingying woke up and hugged me and cried, crying, saying that she was going to die because she was going to be eaten, so she had to die." At this point, Grandma Wen wiped her tears. She, who had always been very strong in her talk, she shed tears for the first time at this time.

I can understand why she chose to cry at this time because of the helplessness. Her grandson's life is in danger. She also noticed this dangerous but at a loss.

Because she didn't know what was going on? She was facing what kind of person she was facing, for someone was robbing Zhao Ying on the street, and Grandma Wen might stand up without hesitation, but when faced with such a horrible and mysterious thing? What should she do?

This kind of helplessness is the most heartbreaking thing. At this time, the only thing that can be done is to comfort Grandma Wen. She also chose this way. She comforted Zhao Ying, just saying that she had a nightmare. The man outside the window was pressed against the bed by a wandering soul. Grandma Wen didn't mention it a word.

On that night, she simply slept on a bed with Zhao Ying. It was also on this night that Zhao Ying finally slept peacefully with Grandma Wen.

But it was the last good night because Zhao Ying was admitted to the hospital the next day.

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Next, there are some things that are no longer important. It’s like an old lady talking about her granddaughter’s nonsense at night. No one will think it’s important! If you talk about seeing ghosts and being crushed by ghosts, you will be regarded as causing trouble. Therefore, Zhao Ying’s injustice is probably only known by Grandma Wen.

The public opinion and inertial thinking in society are destined to turn Grandma Wen's knowledge into a "joke" that is not valued.

If it weren't for Zhao Ying's soul to be unable to rest in peace and Lao Zhou Qiaozhi was involved in this incident, Grandma Wen's knowledge might have been buried forever.

Lao Zhou didn't pay attention to how long the conversation lasted. He just happened to meet the middle-aged woman next door carrying a pot to wash dishes, because the stove with a tap water pipe here was outside the house.

"Two little brothers, are you leaving?" the middle-aged woman greeted her enthusiastically.

"Well, I'll go for dinner. I'll see Grandma Wen later." Before Lao Zhou could speak, I said first. I said, "I definitely need to come to this room again, for the sake of the yin energy that has not completely dissipated."

I had never told Lao Zhou about this plan before. Lao Zhou didn't know that, he looked at me in surprise, but he held back and said nothing.

"Oh, if it's too late, don't come here, don't be too safe tonight. Don't think that you two are men, so it's okay. It's the same for you to come tomorrow." The middle-aged woman heard that I'm going to come here tonight, so she couldn't help but mutter.

In fact, it’s okay for acquaintances to live here in small alleys and complex terrain, but it must be a bit unsafe for strangers to come, but I didn’t take it seriously, just because ordinary people want to rob me or something, so I’m afraid it’s a little more difficult.

Seeing that I didn't think so, the middle-aged woman wanted to come forward and say something, but at this time, Lao Zhou's phone rang, and it was Qin Hainian who asked where we were and whether we had dinner. Wherever she was, and where she was, and then the middle-aged woman's speech was interrupted.

Because Lao Zhou had already agreed that Qin Hainian had gone there immediately, the reason was that Qin Hainian was the place where we were going - forest.

Seeing that we were about to leave in a hurry, the middle-aged woman couldn't say anything more, so she could only say hello again: "Did you hear it? Two little brothers, don't walk around these places tonight."

I smiled kindly at the middle-aged woman, and didn't say much. I was grateful for her kindness, but in fact, I can't drag it until tomorrow. Although these yin energy remain in the house, it can be felt by me, a person with a very poor spiritual sense, but it does not mean that they will not dissipate or even I can feel it. We sat in the house for a while, and the yin energy has faded a little bit.

I don't understand how I perceived such a subtle change, and I can't go into it in depth. Originally, my heavenly eyes were also sometimes not effective, but I know that these yin energy must be maintained to a certain degree, otherwise it will have an impact on what I planned.

Even if I was still an uncertain, vague, and unformed plan, I was not sure.

I remember that the direction was quite powerful. When I came here in the afternoon, I walked around the alleys for 70,000 yuan. I walked through it once. At this time, I didn’t hesitate at all, so I took Lao Zhou out directly! Lao Zhou gave me a thumbs up as usual, and he always admired me for this.

He thought I should go to rob the tomb. He read too many novels like this, and he felt that the so-called "underground maze" must not be difficult for me.

There were various clues in my mind. I thought about my thoughts, but I didn’t talk nonsense with Lao Zhou this time. Instead, I directly took a taxi with Lao Zhou and went to our destination - forestbar. The translated name was not vulgar, but it was not amazing at all. It felt meaningless - Forest Bar.

Even though the name of this bar sounds so uninnovative, the two female bosses in the bar are really wonderful people. When I think of them, I couldn't help but smile on the corner of my mouth. I have a boring life in the past five years. They are the only bright colors, giving me a stunning color in life.

The forest bar is not in a prefecture location, not in a bustling pedestrian street, nor in a relatively concentrated place for bars, and even in the surrounding area, it is not a university or other location. It is just open in a simple sign downstairs of a community. If you don’t pay attention, it will be difficult to find this bar.

But once you notice the door of this bar, it is difficult to suppress the temptation and walk in because the door is very thoughtful. It is completely like an ancient inn. It has a blue door curtain, but the curtain is painted with a back of a pedestrian on a snowy night. The style is simple, but it can make you feel the cold and tired, and the joy of seeing a inn.

Next to the door, there is a line of beautiful handwriting written lightly, a sentence if, you are tired

At this time, when you see a door like this, it is difficult for you to not be tired and want to go in and sit. As long as you go in and sit in and meet two female bosses in the bar, it is difficult for you not to become a regular customer there.

I said that the two female bosses are wonderful people and they do have the ability to keep customers. I was driven down the mountain five years ago. I occasionally saw this bar, which aroused my inner fatigue and fell into it. From then on, my friends and I became frequent visitors to this bar.

Forest, business is good even though it is in such an inappropriate position.
Chapter completed!