Ghosts Know What I Experienced

In July and a half, the gate of hell opens.

Paper ghosts hide, river lanterns.

The mid-July Ghost Festival is a special day.When night falls, the mortal world is full of gloom, and the gate of ghosts in Fengdu is wide open.Many wild ghosts lingering in the world have passed Lingxiao Wenxin in the past year. On this day, they entered the gate of ghosts one by one, went to the underworld, and sought the opportunity of reincarnation.

Every year in the first two months of the Hungry Ghost Festival, the world of metaphysics will hold a representative meeting of celestial masters.At the meeting, everyone sleeps on their feet and spends the most difficult ten days and nights of the year. If they have time, they will discuss this year's Fengdu ghosts.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Taoist Qishan set off from Haicheng.The sun in June was hot and scorching, making Qishan Taoist's face flushed.

No one wanted to go out on this kind of day, and Taoist Qishan was naturally not happy either. He was holding a lot of things in his hands, standing at the door of his house, basking in the sun, chattering with his son.

"During the ten days, if the old man is going out, you should take good care of your home. There will be a coupon grab event in Tiangongzhai three days later. Don't forget to grab it. This year, the old man will buy three jumping corpses and five If you don't get the coupons for the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, all the extra points I spend will be deducted from your ink fountain account!"

The son of Taoist Qishan was in pain: "Dad, I know, I will definitely grab the coupons."

Taoist Qishan continued to babble: "By the way, there is also the batch of goods from Shennonggu. Yesterday, an old man placed an order in Shennonggu's WeChat store. The old guy in Chequ borrowed a power bank from the old man last year. This batch of goods It’s cash on delivery, so you have to force them to give you a [-]% discount.”

"Dad, I really know!"

"There are also those pots of succulents raised on the old man's balcony, oh, they are all my little darlings, you have to remember to water them..."

"dad……"

"By the way, there is also the furnace of medicine that the old man refined this morning. You have to watch carefully. It needs to be refined for seven to seven days..."

"dad……"

"Speaking of the TV series I watched last night, what was it called? It will end in eight days. God damn it, my power bank must be used up in eight days, and my phone is dead. Then you will remember the finale for me. , the old man will know when he comes back."

"dad!"

Suddenly being rushed by his son, Taoist Qishan came back to his senses and looked at his son fixedly.

The 60-year-old Tianshi with white hair cried bitterly: "Dad, you just don't want to participate in the Tianshi Congress any more, and you still have to hang out with me here. You have to go after all. Zhenxiu is waiting for you in the capital." Well, you can't get away with it..."

Taoist Qishan blushed: "Fu... full of nonsense! When did the old man not want to go? When did the old man dawdle? Nizi, look at the trick!"

"what!"

After beating up his son, Taoist Qishan's pent-up anger finally dissipated.Holding the big and small bags, Taoist Qishan flew into the sky and quickly headed towards the capital.In the evening, when he had just arrived at the border of the capital, he saw Daoist Zhuzhao flying from the west from a distance.

Taoist Qishan flew over.

As soon as the two met, Taoist Qishan asked, "Fellow Taoist Zhuzhao, why are you holding everything in your hands?"

Zhuzhao held a smartphone with 38 power banks in his hand, and asked confidently, "Don't you also hold it in your hand?"

Taoist Qishan laughed: "If you put it in a bag, it must have a little weight. This year, the old man has already weighed it carefully. An Apple mobile phone and 39 Xiaomi charging treasures are exactly ten kilograms. Not much, one cent Quite a few."

Zhuzhao couldn't believe it: "38 power banks are just right, Qishan, you are overweight."

Taoist Qishan stared, "Nonsense!"

Before the two masters entered the capital, they quarreled in the clouds.No one believed anyone this time, Zhuzhao insisted that the 39 charging treasures were absolutely overweight, and Taoist Qishan threatened that they were just stuck at the bottom line.The two flew angrily to the venue of the Tianshi Congress. The Unawakened Master was entering the door with a large pile of compressed biscuits, but was knocked away by the two.

"Weigh the old man, little girl, how much do 39 charging treasures weigh?"

The little girl from Tianshi, who was in charge of entertaining the masters, was scared to pee for a moment, and tremblingly picked up the mobile phone and power bank that Taoist Qishan had brought, and put them on the electronic scale.The next moment, a sharp cry sounded: "Overweight, overweight, ten kilograms and 15 grams, overweight, overweight!"

Taoist Qishan was dumbfounded immediately, and Master Zhuzhao burst out laughing.

At zero o'clock that day, all the Celestial Masters put their belongings on the electronic scale and weighed them before entering the conference room one by one.

The celestial masters who can participate in the celestial masters congress are all outstanding figures in the metaphysics world. Zhenxiu Xiu walked up to the rostrum, coughed twice, and before he could speak, the unconscious master sitting in the first row raised his hand and said: "Fellow Daoist Xixiu, Ye Xiaoyou hasn't come yet, can you wait for him?"

Zhen Xiuxiu said calmly, "Xiaoyou Ye is asking for leave this year."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

More than 20 celestial masters looked at the vacant seat next to Master Unawakened in shock, looked at each other, and stood up to speak one by one.

Real person Zhuzhao: "How could Ye Xiaoyou ask for leave? He has never asked for leave in these years!"

Taoist Qishan: "That's right. If Xiaoyou Ye isn't here, who knows who's photo will be taken for publicity?"

The car channel person from Shennonggu echoed: "What Fellow Daoist Qishan said is right. If 'the devil knows' you can't take good photos, how can you promote it to the juniors? How can you set an example for the juniors?"

Xi Xiuzhen said: "Is it okay to take pictures of you?"

All the celestial masters reprimanded in unison: "No!"

Master Xixiu: "..."

After the crowd quarreled for a while, Taoist Qishan stroked his beard and suggested: "Since fellow Daoist Xixiu said, Xiaoyou Ye also wanted to come to participate, but he had no choice but to ask for leave because of something urgent. The old man understands Xiaoyou Ye, he must be There are urgent matters, so I will be absent. Fellow Daoists, how can we let Xiaoyou Ye down and hold such an important meeting on our own?"

Ye Jingzhi, who was hugging his love in Sichuan Province and eating supper with his wife, said, "Aqiu." It seemed a little cold.

As soon as Taoist Qishan's words fell to the ground, the rest of the celestial masters responded one after another.

It doesn't matter if they don't come.Even if Zhenjun Xixiu doesn't come, Grandmaster Unawakened can go up to preside over the meeting.But if Ye Jing doesn't come, it's over. The editor of "Ghost Knows" can't take photos, how can I write an article?the most important is……

"Or, let's not hold the meeting this year?" Taoist Qishan proposed.

Zhenxiu Xiuzhen gave him a hard look: "Absurd!"

But the next moment, the rest of the masters hurriedly said.

"That's right, if you don't take a photo of Ye Xiaoyou, who will you take? If my two little bastards see Pindao sleeping on the table and drooling when he attends the conference, where will Pindao lose face?"

Zhenxiu Xiujun: "..." You can't stay asleep!

"Not bad, this poor monk has brought a lot of dry food this year in order not to be hungry. If the disciples see the poor monk eating bread pitifully at the meeting, dizzy from hunger, how should the poor monk convince the crowd after he returns? "

Zhen Xiuzhen: "..." I feel dizzy from hunger after eating bread, do you, a monk, still want to eat meat?

"Amituofu, the poor monk also thinks this proposal is very good. The poor monk really wants to go home and eat (vegetarian) meat."

Master Xixiu: "..."

In fact, there were not many reliable celestial masters present. Zhenjun Xiuxiu looked like a fairy on the surface, but in his heart he never wanted to participate in this boring foot-picking meeting.However, as the leader of the metaphysics world, Master Xixiu could not directly and completely subvert the tradition left by his predecessors, he began to bargain with the masters in the audience.

"Postpone it for a week, wait for Ye Xiaoyou?"

"no!"

"A two-week delay?"

"no!"

"...a three-week delay?"

"no!"

Master Xixiu: "..."

The next second, he became annoyed: "Hold it now!"

"Okay, okay, it will be held in three weeks!"

The crowd dispersed.

This is probably similar to a strange mentality of "I'm about to take the CET-[-] exam, even if I know it will be postponed for a few days, I still want to take the exam, but I want to be a salted fish for a few more days".With Zhenjun Xixiu's permission, the masters hurriedly flew home and enjoyed a few days of leisurely life.

Taoist Qishan was sitting in the innermost place, and he flew out excitedly, before flying a few meters away, he was stopped by Master Xixiu: "Fellow Taoist Qishan, there are some problems with the strengthening of the barrier outside Qin Shihuang's mausoleum recently, You and the old man go and have a look."

Taoist Qishan was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Zhen Xiu Xiu said it again patiently.

Taoist Qishan was full of resentment: "Why is it the old man!"

Zhenxiu Xiu said calmly: "Fellow Qishan Taoist is good at formations and barriers."

"That old fellow Jiang Liu is also very good at it!"

Zhenxiu Xiujun: "...Because you run the slowest."

Taoist Qishan: "@#$!$!#@$!!!!" The old man will sit next to the door next time!

At one o'clock in the morning, the resentful Taoist Qishan was forced to fly to Chang'an with Master Xixiu.

Xi Jia didn't know about these things at all. He had just arrived in Sichuan Province, and one of them hadn't eaten this afternoon. In the evening, he ordered a few suppers at the hotel and had something to eat with Ye Jingzhi.

Sichuan cuisine is famous all over the country.Xi Jia likes spicy food very much, but unfortunately, her irregular diet in recent years has caused her stomach to feel bad, and she can't eat spicy food, so she can only order fried rice for herself, watching Ye Jingzhi eat spicy food silently.

The fragrant and spicy taste floated out of Ye Jingzhi's bowl of noodles, and flew straight into Xi Jia's nose, making his mouth water.Xi Jia's eyes widened, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. Finally, she lowered her head helplessly, took a spoonful of tasteless fried rice, and took a big mouthful pitifully.

Guidou lay in Xi Jia's arms, holding a small dried fish, and happily biting it.

Xi Jia could only look at him and comfort himself: at least he can't eat spicy food, um, he can't eat it either.

Ye Jingzhi had just eaten two mouthfuls of noodles. Feeling Xi Jia's fiery eyes, he put down his chopsticks in a daze, thought for a long time, pushed the bowl over, and said, "Here you eat."

The bowl of small noodles was pushed in front of Brother Jia, and the spicy taste became even more pungent, making Brother Jia's eyes turn green with greed.

After struggling for a long time, he still pushed the noodles back and said with a dry smile, "Master Ye, I can't eat spicy food."

Ye Jingzhi asked with concern: "Why?"

Xi Jia said: "I have a bad stomach, I may not be able to sleep tonight after eating this bowl of noodles."

Ye Jingzhi's eyes lit up, he immediately took out the Qiankun bag, searched inside for a while, and found a bag of colorful candies.He poured a small green candy into his palm and handed it to Xi Jia: "Eat, eat it, and your stomach won't hurt anymore."

Xi Jia took the candy in surprise, and after eating it, she really felt a warm current surging in her stomach.He looked suspiciously at the bowl of small noodles in front of him, and then looked up at Master Ye opposite.

Ye Jingzhi quickly pushed the noodles back in front of him, a little shy: "Eat."

The world is big and the food is the biggest.

Xi Jia couldn't bear it anymore, he put down the bowl of tasteless fried rice, and ate noodles quickly.After eating this, it is really spicy and sour.This is called eating!And really like what Ye Jingzhi said, Xi Jia's stomach was always warm, never hurt, and very comfortable.

Ye Jingzhi carefully pulled Xi Jia's bowl of fried rice in front of him, Xi Jia suddenly saw it, and immediately said: "Ah, I accidentally ate your food. Master Ye, you continue to eat this bowl of noodles, and I will order another one." Just fine."

Ye Jingzhi shook his head, scooped up the fried rice and ate it: "It's delicious, I'll eat this."

Xi Jia said it a few more times, and Ye Jingzhi always said that he thought the fried rice was delicious.Reminiscent of Master Ye's very...unique aesthetics, Xi Jia didn't persuade him any more.

After a supper, the two of them were very satisfied.At the end of the meal, Ye Jingzhi didn't move the spoon anymore. He looked at Xi Jia quietly, seeing that Xi Jia was sweating profusely from eating, and smiled with satisfaction and rolled his eyes.

Beautiful and delicious, this bowl of fried rice is very delicious!

In this mountainous area, hotel rooms are in short supply, so Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi were assigned to the same standard room.Xi Jia lay on the bed with her arms in her arms, and Ye Jingzhi slept on the next bed.The two talked for a while through a bedside table, Xi Jia got up and pressed the light switch.

"Master Ye, good night."

"Good night."

This time, I slept very restlessly.Xi Jia always felt that something was scratching him. In his dream, he dreamed of a female ghost with ten-meter-long fingernails. He refused to fight down-to-earth, so he had to frantically scratch his face with his nails.

Xi Jia frowned uncomfortably.Finally, he was woken up by the female ghost's paw, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the whole cat was lying on his pillow, scratching his nose non-stop.

The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and Xi Jia hugged her in her arms helplessly.But soon Cocoon broke free again, and scratched him desperately, with whimpering sounds coming out of his mouth.

Xi Jia woke up suddenly, and he sat up immediately, Ye Jingzhi had already woken up.

Ye Jingzhi stared blankly at the person and the cat, not knowing what was going on, Xi Jia quickly turned on the light, and looked down: "Count me?!"

The palm-sized little black cat's eyes were red at the moment, and tears and snot kept flowing down its nose.It was the first time that Xi Jia knew that cats could also shed tears and runny nose. The little guy huddled pitifully in Xi Jia's arms, trembling slightly, which made Xi Jia feel distressed.

He hurriedly checked Tongtong's body, there was no trauma at all, but Tongtong just kept crying.

After a while, Ye Jingzhi said softly: "It's quite similar to you just now."

Xi Jia turned her head: "It looks like me?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "Well, after you ate that bowl of noodles just now, your eyes... were also red." It's so beautiful!

Xi Jia suddenly thought of an answer, and lowered his head in disbelief, looking at Counselor who was still weeping and snotting: "Could it be...Could it be eating small dried fish, spicy food, right?"

Without further ado, it suddenly became like this in the middle of the night, Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi could only take it to a nearby hospital.

Before feeding the fish, Xi Jia deliberately tasted it. The fish was not spicy at all, but a small dried fish with a unique taste.When ordering a meal with the hotel, he also specifically said that the dried fish is for cats.Could it be that cats in Sichuan Province are so against the sky that they can still eat spicy food? !

There is only one hospital in the mountainous area where the film was filmed, and there is no pet hospital.There was really no other way, so Xi Jia could only drive the car and take her to the county hospital for treatment.He had just arrived at the entrance of the hospital when he saw Deputy Director Chen.

Deputy Director Chen was also very surprised to see him here, and stepped forward to ask, "Do you also know about Fang Moting's injury?"

Xi Jia was taken aback: "Injured?"

Knowing that he didn't know, Deputy Director Chen leaned forward and whispered, "Well, I was just about to send you a message. When the actor Fang was taking a photo at night, he was hit by a prop suddenly and bled a lot. Fortunately, He's fine, and he didn't get hit in the face. It's just that the scene you're going to shoot with him tomorrow has to be postponed for a while. Don't tell the public about this, keep it a secret. Actor Fang didn't have a broken bone, and his agent said that he can go on next week It’s not good to let the outside media know about the filming.”

Xi Jia nodded in agreement.

Deputy Director Chen ignored him, and hurried into the hospital to visit Actor Fang.

Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi found a doctor to help her see a doctor.This doctor really knows how to treat pets' illnesses. He casually touched Tongtong's stomach, then looked at the little fat face of Tongtong who was crying until the pear blossoms were raining, and said mercilessly: "Spicy food!" Alright, just prescribe some medicine, just go back and drink it. This cat can’t eat spicy food, so be careful yourself.”

Xi Jia was puzzled and said, "Doctor, we only gave it a little dried fish today, and I tasted it before eating, it's not spicy."

The doctor frantically wrote the medical record: "It's a cat that can't eat the level of spiciness you can eat. Okay, okay, let it eat cat food and drink some medicine, and it will be fine soon."

Holding the case in hand, Xi Jia went to buy medicine again.

It's already five o'clock in the morning.Because there was no need for filming the next day, Xi Jia was not in a hurry. He sat in the garden of the hospital with his arms in his arms, and after confirming that he had really fallen asleep, he gently picked him up and got up to leave.

"You treat it very well..." A deep male voice sounded softly.

Xi Jia turned her head and said with a smile: "Well, of course I have to treat it well. This year, it has been with me all the time."

Ye Jingzhi asked, "Where's Chen Tao?"

Xi Jia smiled: "Taozi has her own job and friends, so it is impossible for her to be with me all the time. On the night of the graduation party last year, when I returned to the community, Counselor suddenly jumped out of the grass and hugged my feet. He refuses to let go. It must be fate between me and him... After graduation, I can’t see Taozi all the time, so it came.”

Under the faint twilight, Xi Jia smiled softly, hugging a cute little black cat, looking peaceful and beautiful.

Ye Jingzhi watched quietly, and when Xi Jia spoke again, he suddenly looked away, and the tips of his ears turned red.

The garden is at the back of the hospital building. To get to the gate, you must re-enter the building.Xi Jia hugged her and walked into the building while talking to Ye Jingzhi.He was saying that there is no need to film today, the two of them can go nearby to have fun, when he suddenly stopped his voice and looked solemnly into the distance.

Ye Jingzhi was facing Xi Jia, with his back turned to where he was looking.But at this moment, Ye Jingzhi also tightened his lips suddenly, his eyes were slightly cold, and he turned his head slowly, looking at the place Xi Jia was looking at.

The sun was about to rise, but the hospital building was still chilly, and the acrid smell of disinfectant filled the corridors.

In the hospital building at five o'clock in the morning, the nurse on duty was flipping through the medical records at the nurse's desk, the pale light shone down, and there was no one in the corridor—except for Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi, and a black shadow .

The black shadow was very short, reaching only to Xi Jia's knees.Under the light, the black shadow condensed into a black shadow. Even without yin and yang eyes, a gray spot could be seen floating from left to right from the ground at the end of the corridor.

Xi Jia looked at the shadow with a cold expression.He watched the black shadow float into the middle of the hospital corridor, suddenly turned a corner, passed through the door, and floated into a ward.

After a long time, Xi Jia turned to look at Ye Jingzhi, who also looked at him.

Neither of them said a word.Xi Jia thought for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Master Ye, I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child, but I have lived for 23 years, and I have never... never seen such a ghost. What kind of ghost is that?"

The hospital is one of the places with the most yin energy in the world. Xi Jia never doubted that he could see ghosts in the hospital, but what he saw just now was not a ghost, it was a black cloud of yin energy!

Normal ghosts, whether they were wandering lonely souls with low mana, or the scariest female ghosts he had ever seen in Lijia Village, would have specific forms, not such a cloud of black yin.

In this case, Xi Jia only heard from Pei Yu that when Pei Yu opened his yin and yang eyes to look at himself, what he saw was a big cloud of yin energy, and he couldn't see the people inside.

Is that ghost so powerful?Chengdu, so cloudy that you can't see the real thing?

But that's not right, even if it's a ghost, how can it be so short, so short that it only reaches his knees?

Ye Jingzhi looked at the tightly closed door of the ward with a serious expression. He thought for a long time and said, "Maybe that thing is not a ghost."

Xi Jia was surprised and said, "Isn't it a ghost?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded solemnly: "I think it should be Gumantong."

Xi Jia had never heard of the word "Gumantong", Ye Jingzhi explained it to him: "It's a little ghost, raise a little ghost." Then he suddenly realized.

When Xi Jia traveled abroad, she once heard from the tour leader that there is a strange witchcraft in Thailand called "raising little ghosts".

The team leader has led many tour groups, including Japan, South Korea, Thailand and Vietnam.But when it comes to these four countries, the last thing the team leader wants to go to is Thailand, not Vietnam, where the conditions are worse, because: "Even the drivers in Thailand raise little ghosts!"

Many bus drivers in Thailand put pots of flowers in front of the bus.Many people only think that this is to keep the air in the car fresh, and think that the drivers are very romantic, but they don’t know that these drivers will put some offerings in front of the potted flowers every day, and talk to the potted flowers solemnly, as if they are raising a child.

What they raise are little ghosts.

Thai people believe that it is not terrible to raise a little ghost. As long as you raise the little ghost well and enshrine the little ghost, the little ghost can bless you with promotion, wealth and good health.Those with poorer conditions will replace the imp with potted flowers and statues, and those with better conditions will actually find a dead imp, get the corpse of the imp, and set up a shrine for the imp at home.

These people feed blood to the little ghost every day, so that the little ghost can "communicate" with themselves.They enshrined the little ghost more solemnly than they treated gods and Buddhas, and worshiped them three times a day at regular intervals.Maybe they think raising a little ghost is a good thing, but in the eyes of Chinese people, they feel that raising a ghost is too scary.

Ye Jingzhi said: "In China, raising little ghosts is a kind of sorcery. Thirty years ago, a senior of the Qianshan School went astray and used sorcery to raise little ghosts and killed dozens of celestial masters. My master is a good friend, and upon learning of this matter, my master killed his relatives righteously, and together with Master Xixiu, he was dealt with."

Xi Jia grasped the key point: "Raising a kid is a sorcery? Then this kid suddenly appeared here, did someone use some kind of sorcery?"

Ye Jingzhi shook his head and said: "The little ghost just now was not a little ghost raised by China, but a Gumantong from Thailand. Only people in the metaphysics circle in China can use this kind of magic, and its power is infinite. But in Thailand, Gumantong is not completely It is a kind of sorcery, and some ordinary people can also use it properly, just like raising a fox fairy, and there will be no major problems."

Since it wasn't just a ghost just now, and it wasn't a little ghost from Chinese sorcery, Xi Jia didn't care.

There is no point for catching that thing, that thing still has an owner and is raised by others, so there is no need for him to meddle in other people's business.

When the two walked out of the hospital, Xi Jia thought of one thing: "Speaking of which, I have heard people say that there are many people raising little ghosts in China. Especially in the entertainment industry, it is rumored that many celebrities raise little ghosts. After raising little ghosts, they The popularity will soar, and it will become popular. Master Ye, have you heard of such a thing?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "This is not a rumor, there are indeed some celebrities who raise little ghosts, and they raise Gumantong from Thailand."

Xi Jia rolled his eyes, shook his head with a smile, and said: "I probably guessed who raised that Gumantong, it should be Fang Moting. Fang Moting is in this hospital, and that little ghost is here. Eighty-nine were raised by him."

Speaking of this, Xi Jia remembered Fang Moting's injury last night, and also recalled what he heard Fang Moting fell from the stairs last month.He wondered in his heart: Didn't Gumantong help his master get good luck, get promoted and make a fortune, why Fang Moting has been so miserable recently and always has accidents?

But after thinking about it, he remembered what Master Ye said just now, only if the Gumantong is well-raised can one have good luck, and if one does not raise it well, disasters may indeed happen.

Xi Jia doesn't like raising little ghosts, but he won't stop others from doing it.

Now that something happened to raising the kid, Xi Jia was too lazy to help.After all, in this world, every gain is bound to be a loss, and he and Fang Moting don't know each other, this is because he wants to raise a kid himself, so he doesn't need to meddle in such nosy business.

Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi left the hospital and drove back to the hotel.

At this time, in the ward where the Gumantong floated in just now, a pale man slowly woke up.As soon as he woke up, the manager next to him hurried forward and said, "How is it, Mo Ting, are you all right? Is your head still hurting? The doctor said you just had a concussion, and then there was a cut in the back of your head, which is now stitched up." .Fortunately nothing serious happened, you really scared me to death!"

Fang Moting frowned, and wanted to speak, but couldn't speak.After a long time, he said hoarsely, "How is the crew?"

The manager patted his thigh: "Why are you still thinking about filming! Look at you, how many things have happened recently. You fell down the stairs, smashed flowerpots while walking, and the brakes of the car failed... There was nothing like that before. If something big happened, forget it. It was such a big thing last night. If the angle of the prop fell off, I would never see you again. No, this is too evil. We just came to Sichuan Province, and we will go to worship the Buddha another day Bar."

Fang Moting thought for a while, but finally did not refuse.

The agent went out to find a doctor. Before leaving, he said strangely: "What's the matter? We usually do good deeds every day and donate money to charities, but now we are unlucky every day?"

Fang Moting smiled wryly: "Well, stop talking, I don't understand what's going on."

The agent turned around and said, "Have you gotten into any evil things recently?"

Fang Moting thought for a moment, and said, "You have always been by my side."

The agent nodded: "Yeah, I've been following you, we haven't touched anything. And don't you hate those nagging things the most? You went to Thailand to shoot commercials last month, and you refused to go to theirs." Take a look in the temple. It's really strange..."

The manager walked out of the ward and closed the door behind him.

Fang Moting was lying on the hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and whispered softly: "...Did I really offend someone?"

In the ward, the group of black shadows grinned and crawled onto the bed from a corner of the bed.The black shadow slowly floated to Fang Moting's body, to his chest, and finally to his eyes.

The big star still kept his eyes open, looking at the ceiling.A group of black things lowered their heads, smiled sullenly, and stared at him.

On the other hand, after Xi Jia returned to the hotel, he gave him medicine, and went out for a walk with Ye Jingzhi in the afternoon.

Sioux City is located in a plain area, and the highest mountain is only more than 300 meters.Water towns have the softness of water towns, and mountain cities have the magnificence of mountain cities.When traveling in Sichuan Province, the most important thing is to eat the specialties of Sichuan Province.With Ye Jingzhi's small sugar pills, Xi Jia unscrupulously ate all kinds of delicacies, and finally realized why this place is called "Land of Abundance".

Xi Jia happily ate everywhere, and Master Ye happily watched him eat all kinds of things.

When the two returned to the hotel, Tongdou had already woken up, and the little guy turned into a demon king again.Ye Jingzhi left Wuxiang Qingli at the hotel to take care of him, and when they came back, he was playing with Wuxiang Qingli.Wuxiang Qingli rolled back and forth on the round belly of the egg, and the egg was teased by it and kept rolling.

Watching this scene, Xi Jia said with emotion while eating the packed malatang: "It's really fun to travel. Master Ye, I'm so lucky to be able to come to Sichuan Province with you this time, otherwise I would be here alone , I can’t eat anything at all.” After a pause, Xi Jia added: “It’s not just this, Master Ye, it’s great to travel with you, so you don’t have to worry about it. This time, you happen to have time, so next time we’ll be together again Let's travel, how about it?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "Okay."

Xi Jia asked, "Do you have time recently?"

Ye Jingzhi thought for a while: The Tianshi Congress has already asked for leave, so I have time.

"Have."

Xi Jia smiled: "Then let's go to Chang'an to find Ziying to play with. Although I can't enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and he can't come out now, it's good to go there to see him and play. It was too hasty last time."

Just do what you say, Xi Jia hasn't spoken to Ziying for several days, he touched the mark on his palm, and soon got in touch with Ziying.He told Ziying that he might go to Xi'an to visit him next month, Ziying agreed with a smile, and added: "I'm going to finish junior high school physics, Xi Jia, can you burn high school physics to me?"

Xi Jia, who was stunned by Xueba Ziying: "!"

After learning junior high school physics in one month, I kneel down to you, my god! ! !

Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.

There are seven floors in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the lowest floor is the Hall of Longevity, and there is only a long river of water in the hall.Xu Fu, the master of the Great Qin State, has monstrous means. This river of water can't see the end at all, just like a great river, mighty and mighty.And on the third floor, the light is much dimmer, not full of Yin Qi like the seventh floor, the Yin Qi here is relatively thin, but much more than outside.

On the third floor of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, there is only one empty hall.Originally, there was a Tai'a sword and a piece of He's Bi in this hall, and now they are all on Ziying's body. He himself is concentrating on reading a book with his head down, and raising his head from time to time to manipulate a small piece of wood in front of him. .

When Qin Shihuang walked into the mausoleum, what he saw was the scene of his son bowing his head and doing experiments.

Shihuang's father walked around the palace twice, and Ziying watched the small wooden block slide from the top to the end of the slope.Shi Huang walked around again, but Ziying was still immersed in writing formulas, and did not notice his arrival.

First Emperor: "..."

If Xi Jia sees this, she will absolutely hug Ziying's thigh and sing "Conquer".He never expected that what Ziying is good at is not Chinese or English, but physics!You see, just finished junior high school physics, before seeing the cover of the high school physics textbook, Ziying thought of the small wooden block problem.

A ghost who has been dead for more than 2000 years is so good at physics that Newton's coffin can hardly hold it down, okay?

Ziying was so obsessed with physics, Shihuang was overwhelmed and walked around the palace again.When he found that his son still didn't see him, Emperor Qiangu snorted heavily, and with a wave of his sleeve, smashed the small wooden block and skateboard in front of Ziying into powder.

Ziying was slightly stunned, looked up to see his father, and immediately saluted: "Father."

Qin Shihuang glanced at him indifferently, and said indifferently, "Where is the book I want?"

Ziying respectfully submitted his junior high school language.

——That's right, Shihuang's father is still studying primary school mathematics and primary school English, so he has read Chinese mother tongue to the junior high school level.

Shihuang took the book and left without looking at Ziying again.After he left the hall completely, Ziying got up from the ground.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where his father was leaving. The large black brocade robe made his thin body even thinner. He looked at it quietly for a long time, then shook his head with a smile, and returned to the empty palace In the center, a small wooden block and a skateboard were placed with a wave of his hand.

However, Ziying never expected that Shihuang was in a good mood today, and instead of flying directly back to the seventh floor of the Hall of Longevity, he walked down from the third floor, looking at the Chinese documents by the way.When he reached the fourth floor, a piercing sound suddenly sounded.

On the third floor, Ziying has long been used to it, so he calmly applied a sound-proof barrier and continued to do experiments seriously.

Shihuang's father, who has always been pampered on the seventh floor, never thought that the noise on the first few floors would be so loud: "..."

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in front of my mausoleum!"

Outside Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, Taoist Qishan stroked his long beard and said nonchalantly, "Fellow Daoist Xixiu, it's not that the old man said that you have been too focused on catching ghosts all these years, and don't pay attention to spells such as enchantment and fortune-telling. Today's The problem is very simple, isn't it that one hundred enchantments cannot be unified, and cannot be superimposed together?"

Although True Lord Xixiu is the number one in the world of metaphysics, he is very humble and accepts the criticism from Taoist Qishan: "Fellow Taoist Qishan, how do you think we should solve it?"

Taoist Qishan laughed and said: "Simple, gather all the eyes of these one hundred barriers at the same point. As the saying goes, Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things! Zero, in this way, this Hundred Formation Dafa can truly be completed!"

Zhenxiu Xiuzhen's eyes lit up, and he quickly arranged for the celestial master to arrange it, and he himself joined in it.

To the ears of mortals, there is no sound in this wasteland, everything is silent, there is no sound at all.But in the ears of the lonely ghosts with a radius of ten miles, the rumbling noise made them all cover their ears and fly away from here.

Every time the celestial master arranges a formation, there will be a loud bang.

The ghosts ten miles away were still like this, but in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang directly below, the first emperor was even more furious at the noise like thunder.

Taoist Qishan is one of the masters who are best at formations and barriers in the metaphysics world. He stroked his beard and helped Zhenxiu Zhenjun arrange the hundred barriers.Merging the eyes of the first enchantment and the second enchantment into the same place is the most difficult. After this is done, the lower enchantment will be much easier.

In the mausoleum, the first emperor stood in the passage between the palace on the fourth floor and the palace on the fifth floor.