Ghost book

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Book Title: Ghost Book

Author: giggle

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Song Shu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but after he came back from Faxiao's funeral, something happened that overturned his previous cognition. It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but some memories were suppressed.

I heard from the Taoist priest that as long as he burns the book, he will never see him again, and he can live a normal life.

(?⊙ω⊙)?

1. The whole story is fictional

2. cp is not small

3. Update from time to time, normally not daily update, short story

3. There should be thunder, bring a lightning rod

4. I want to write horror and supernatural stories, but I don’t seem to have the ability

5. Thank you Tang Zhui for the cover, I like it very much

Content tags: ghosts, ghosts, past lives, present lives, modern fiction

Search keywords: Protagonist: Song Shu┃Supporting role: ┃Others: main attack

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☆, Asahara is dead

When Song Shu woke up, he felt like his head was about to explode, and he couldn't breathe in the pain.

At this moment, he was lying in a ward, and Song Shu couldn't tell what was going on for a moment, rubbing his temples, he remembered that he drove back to attend Chaoyuan's funeral...

He remembered that he had a car accident on the way.

Beating his head, Song Shu lifted the quilt covering his body and got out of bed. He was not seriously injured, so he just touched his head. He didn't know what time it was.Song Shu found the phone from the bedside table, checked the time, March 3th.The day he went back was March 9, and he slept for nearly two days.

Quickly got up from the bed, Song Shu changed into the hospital gown, and was about to go out.

Zhang Chaoyuan is his childhood friend, one of the few true friends, and his health is not very good when he was young. Everyone is mentally prepared for this day, but it also hurts.

'Click' The door of the ward was opened, and a woman walked in, "Mom." Song Shu called out.Seeing Song Shu get up, Xiang Si put the chicken soup in his hand on the bedside table, with a gloomy face, "Where are you going?"

Song Shu found his wallet, "Chaoyuan is gone, I'll see him off." Just as he was about to go out, Song Shu never expected his mother to grab his arm, "You can't go, listen to my mother, don't go there!" .”

Song Shu looked at Xiang Si in disbelief. Zhang Chaoyuan also grew up under Xiang Si's watch. At this moment, he left. He wanted to see him off, but Xiang Si told him not to go. "Mom, what's the matter?" Song Shu didn't think his mother was a heartless person, so there must be something wrong with saying this at this time.

Xiang Si: "You two are at odds. If you go this time, it will affect Chaoyuan's journey, and it's not good for you. My dear, please don't go."

Song Shu frowned and said seriously, "Mom, when did you start believing this?"

Xiang Si stepped forward to straighten Song Shu's collar, and Song Shu wore a jade bead around his neck, "My dear, this is our ancestral treasure, please don't take it off, and don't take it off when you take a bath."

Song Shu nodded perfunctorily, and was about to go out when Xiang Si locked the door, "Song Shu, did you listen to what I said?"

Song Shu: "Mom, don't make trouble. Let's talk about it when I come back. What time is it now? It might be too late."

Xiang Si insisted on blocking the door with a stern face, and there was a stalemate between the two, neither of whom would budge.At this time, Xiang Si's cell phone rang, and Xiang Si picked it up and looked at it, his face changed instantly, as if a believer met a person of faith, and he dared not neglect for a moment.

"Hello, master, hello, I am me, I am Song Shu's mother." Xiang Si's expression was unprecedentedly tense.What was said on the phone, Xiang Si nodded vigorously, opened the door and walked out, not forgetting to close the door.

Song Shu didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, but he admired his mother for making him look like this.Xiang Si walked away and Song Shu opened the door.Xiang Si answered the phone seriously not far from the ward, and chased after him as soon as he came out.How could Song Shu give Xiang Si a chance, he rushed out of Xiang Si's sight.

Xiang Si was extremely worried, his face turned pale in an instant, and he kept asking what to do on the other end of the phone. The other end of the phone pondered for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, my junior brother is over there."

Song Shu hailed a taxi and finally arrived at Jiucun after three hours.Song Shu's hometown is in Jiucun, and he went to study in the city when he was 6 years old. There are also old people living in the village. He goes back every winter and summer vacation.A few years ago, after the old man left at home, he seldom came back, but this time he came back to see Chao Yuan for the last time.

The taxi drove directly to the village, and Song Shu rushed to Zhang Chaoyuan's house as soon as he got out of the car.

"Song Shu, you're back, go to your uncle's house." The person who stopped Song Shu was Song Shu's uncle who was not close after n generations. "Uncle Sheng, I'm going to visit Chaoyuan's house first. There was a small car accident the day before yesterday, and I just came back today. I don't know Chaoyuan's current situation."

When Song Sheng heard about the car accident, he said worriedly, "How about it, I'm fine."

Song Shu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I just lay in bed for two days, Uncle Sheng will stop talking, I'll go there first."

Song Sheng couldn't really stop him, Song Shu said a few more words and walked to Zhang Chaoyuan's house.Zhang Chaoyuan's house was very lively at this time, but no one wanted such excitement.

Many women were folding paper money in front of the house. Song Shu walked forward, but he was stopped by someone after walking a few steps, "Song Shu, you can't go in."

Song Shu frowned and looked at Zhang Chaoyuan's father, "Uncle Zhang, who are you?" Song Shu really didn't understand.

Zhang An's eyes were red and he had obviously cried, and his chin was stubbled. He picked up the cigarette stuck behind his ear and lit it, "Did your mother tell you?"

Song Shu didn't take what his mother said seriously at all, and now that Zhang An said this, Song Shu was a little confused, "Uncle Zhang, you really believe that, I have been in love with Chaoyuan for more than [-] years, because there is no need The horoscopes are in conflict, and I will not be allowed to send it for the last ride."

Zhang An glanced at Song Shu with deep eyes, and didn't speak any more, just blowing out smoke rings.

Since Zhang Chaoyuan's father said so, Song Shu really had no shame in going in, "Okay, okay, then I won't go in, Uncle Zhang, can you tell me when Chaoyuan is leaving?"

Zhang An was choked by the smoke and coughed, "I don't know yet. It depends on the master's arrangement. If you have nothing to do, go back. I will call you when I go."

Although he didn't go in to have a look, Song Shu didn't decide to leave so early, "Uncle Zhang, I finally came back, how could I leave so early."

Zhang An nodded and stopped talking, "Then I'll go in first, there are many things waiting for me to do inside."

Song Shu looked at Zhang An's hunched back, turned his head and walked away.No one lived in his house all year round, and it must be impossible to live in it now, so Song Shu called his friends in the same village.

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☆, giant tree

Song Shu lived in Song De's house at night, but Song De was going to Zhang Chaoyuan's house, so he was the only one in his house at this time.If Zhang Chaoyuan’s family could not go to Song Shu, he would go to the homes of the villagers, but many of them had no one at home, and most of them were in Zhang Chaoyuan’s home.

Song De made Song Shu's dinner when he came back, because Song Shu had just come out of the hospital, and he didn't know if he was in good health. Prepared a few stacks of side dishes.

Song De: "Song Shu is eating." Song Shu was in a daze upstairs in Song De's building, and was pulled back to his senses by Song De's voice, still in a trance.

After Song De prepared a meal for Song Shu, he went to Chaoyuan's house again without eating, and evaded the questions he asked without answering.

Song Shu hadn't eaten for two days. He was very hungry but had no appetite at all. After eating Song Desheng's bowl of gruel, he stopped filling it.

The old village is surrounded by mountains, and Song De's family was built on the edge of the village.The room that Song De arranged for Song Shu to live in was the guest room of his family. The window opened facing a mountain surrounded by mist and small trees looming. At first glance, it looked like someone was standing there.

Moving a chair, Song Shu sat in front of the window.Today's weather is rainy and cloudy, and the weather is chilly after the rain.He was wearing the clothes of the previous few days. Sitting in front of the window, he couldn't help shivering, and his arms had lumps.Song Shu didn't go to get clothes to put on, but sat in front of the window and blew a gust of cold wind, and finally realized that Zhang Chaoyuan had left.

Rubbing his sore eyes, Song Shu lay down on the bed, his head was still not fully recovered from the car accident, and the heavier and heavier head made him fall asleep quickly.

'Caa~' There are trumpets in the ears, the sound of drums and people talking loudly, which should be the practice of Taoist priests.Song Shu didn't open his eyes, he just felt his head going around and around following the sound, sometimes getting bigger and sometimes getting smaller.Unable to take it anymore, Song Shu opened his eyes in a daze.

The bright moonlight outside the window spilled into the room. After opening his eyes, Song Shu felt that the noisy voices in his ears were much quieter, and his drowsy head became lighter.

The curtains were not closed, Song Shu opened his eyes and saw the scenery outside the window.

The mountain outside the window is very famous in the village. It is said that high officials were buried there in ancient times, although it has not been confirmed.

Song Shu remembered that they liked to go to that mountain to play when they were young. There was a towering giant tree with many branches and it would bear fruit in summer.

Looking at this giant tree full of fruits, Song Shu was a little dazed.Picking off a blood-red fruit, Song Shu put the fruit in his mouth, and instantly, a sweet and sour taste stimulated his taste buds.

"Song Shu, Song Shu, I heard from Song De that there are boars on the top of the mountain, let's go and have a look." Song Shu was stunned, and turned to where the voice came from, only to see Zhang Chaoyuan, who was about ten years old, standing beside him, stuffed in his mouth. Holding the fruit, he said vaguely.

Song Shu always felt that something was wrong, "Chaoyuan, you?"

Zhang Chaoyuan swallowed the sweet and sour pulp, smiled and ran forward, "Song Shu, come quickly, or you won't be able to see it."

Although Song Shu felt strange in his heart, he still followed.

The sound of birds chirping in the mountains is endless, and the sound of "cracking" is made when the feet step on the dry grass and dead branches.Zhang Chaoyuan ran ahead, his joyful laughter getting farther and farther away. Gradually, Song Shu looked at Zhang Chaoyuan's receding figure, and hurried to catch up with him. Unexpectedly, his foot tripped, and his whole body It fell face down.

Song Shu was a little angry, and was about to scold Zhang Chaoyuan, when he got up, he found that the sky was getting dark, and there was no sign of Zhang Chaoyuan around.Song Shu yelled angrily a few times, and suddenly a crow's cry woke him up, by the way, isn't Zhang Chaoyuan dead?

Song Shu's back was covered with cold sweat, did Zhang Chaoyuan come to say goodbye to him?Looking at the mountainside surrounded by mist, Song Shu turned and went down the mountain.

Song Shu didn't know how long he had walked, but felt that this road was much longer than before.It was completely dark when he reached the big tree.Song Shu picked a fruit, and in a blink of an eye he found that there were two roads in front of him, facing two identical roads Song Shu didn't know which one to take for a while.

The head became heavier and heavier, Song Shu thumped his head, and suddenly his eyes turned black.

'Pa-ta, pa-ta' the sound of raindrops, Song Shu felt that he must have been drenched in the rain and his whole body was sticky.Getting up from the ground, Song Shu saw a dark blue book in front of him in the dark. The book should be some years old, and it can be seen that it is often read.

Song Shu stepped forward to pick up the book, flipped through a few pages, but he couldn't understand any of the words on it.

☆、Zhenshu Mountain

"Song Shu, get up and have breakfast." Song De knocked on the door.

'Kukou' Hearing the knock on the door, Song Shu stretched his waist, "Come on" scratched his lower back, Song Shu squinted his eyes and lifted the quilt, his eyes were still a little uncomfortable with the sunlight.

Song De opened the door and came in, holding a set of toiletries in his hand, "I put it on the table for you, come down to eat quickly after washing." Song Shu rubbed his neck, probably because he slept too much, his body was sore and swollen, "Well, sorry to trouble you."

Song De patted Song Shu's shoulder with a palm, "I'm out." Song Shu smiled with his lips drawn.

When Song Shu went down to eat, Song De was no longer at the table.The breakfast on the dining table is relatively light, a bowl of vegetable porridge and a salted egg.Song Shu knows that Song De pickled the salted eggs himself, and he may not have eaten the salted eggs from Song De's family for many years.As soon as the eggshell was peeled, there was the sound of rapid footsteps outside the house.

"Song Shu." Song De and Zhang Chaoyuan's father hurried in.Song Shu paused, with a bad feeling in his heart, "What's wrong?"

"Song Shu, hurry back to the city first, you can't stay in the village for now." Zhang An said anxiously. "Knowing that you didn't drive when you came back, I asked Song De to drive you away."

Song Shu frowned, "Uncle Zhang, what happened?"

Zhang An waved his hands anxiously, "Let Song De tell you on the road, it's running out, let's go."

Seeing Zhang An's appearance, Song Shu nodded, and followed him out without taking a bite of his meal, holding his breath in his heart, feeling extremely depressed.He really didn't understand. After waking up from the car accident, he felt that the whole world had become inexplicable.

The car started slowly, "Song De, what happened."

Song De sighed, "It's better if you don't know these things, the more you know, the more troubles you will have." Song De said, turning his head to look at Song Shu, his eyes complicated.

Song Shu patted his forehead irritably, he was out of touch with the world after being hit by a car.

Song Shu didn't answer Song De's words. Song Shu looked at the scenery outside the car window. The old village has changed a lot. Many of the fields in the past are now planted with fruits.Seeing that the car suddenly stopped suddenly, Song De said quietly: "The car is off."

Song Shu looked at Song De, only to see Song De's face was heavy, Song Shu said: "Fortunately, the car is not far away."

As if he didn't hear Song Shu's words, Song De took out his mobile phone and dialed, and the person on the other side answered the call immediately.

"Uncle Zhang, the car turned off on the road."

Song De looked a little nervous after he finished speaking. Song Shu didn't hear what was said there, but Song De's expression relaxed and he nodded, "Yeah, good."

"Let's go, let's go back." Song De unbuckled his seat belt.

Song Shu was confused, "Are you all right?"

Song De nodded, and the two walked back to the village.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Song Shu was relieved when he saw Song De's expression, and finally he didn't have to worry about it.

He didn't take a bite of breakfast, and Song Shu was very hungry after all the troubles in the early morning.After breakfast, Song Shu was invited by Song Sheng to have lunch. Song Shu did not refuse. At Song De's house, Song De cooked for him but didn't eat it himself, which really made him feel embarrassed.

Song Sheng is the only one in his family today, and Song Shu's aunt is helping out at Zhang Chaoyuan's house.Two people don't need to eat much, three dishes and one soup are enough, but Song Shu doesn't like to drink this bowl of soup.

"Uncle Sheng, what is this?" Song Shu pointed to the bowl of talisman water in front of him and asked helplessly.

Song Sheng took a mouthful of rice, "Drink it quickly, this is the peace talisman I asked for from the Taoist priest, and no one else has it."

Song Shu pushed the bowl forward, "Aren't you always putting the peace talisman on your body?"

Song Sheng pushed the bowl in front of Song Shu, "Drink it quickly, don't ask any other questions, it won't do you any good."

Looking at Song Sheng who suddenly became serious, Song Shu pursed his lips, held his breath and drank in one gulp.

In the afternoon, Song Shu went for a stroll around the village alone.Apart from my own home, the place I am most familiar with Song Shu in the old village is Zhenshu Mountain.No one at home, Song Shu glanced at it and left, walking towards Zhenshu Mountain.

Zhenshu Mountain is some distance away from the village. The sun is very strong today, and there is a clear spring on Zhenshu Mountain, so he didn't bring any water.After taking off his coat, Song Shu wiped his sweat and walked up the mountain.

Zhenshu is located on the mountainside, not very high, but not long after going up the mountain, Song Shu felt that something was wrong with his body. He was dizzy, weak, and had a feeling of vomiting. He was suffering from heat stroke.

Song Shu scraped and scraped, and he came here, so he didn't go up to see what to do.

There was no change on Zhenshu Mountain, especially the precious tree. It was still the same as he had seen before, tall and tall, with an extraordinary demeanor.It is spring now, and the branches of the precious trees are sprouting new buds, and in summer, they will turn into red and charming fruits.

It was noon and when the sun was at its strongest, Song Shu found some leaves on the mountain to prevent heatstroke and chewed them, feeling nauseated instantly, and he vomited it out.

Song Shu found Qingquan and took a sip. After vomiting, his whole body was much more relaxed, and even the previous dizziness was much more awake.

☆, dreaming

'Dididi' Song Shu took out his mobile phone, it was Song De.

"Hey, Song De, what's the matter?"

Song De: "Where are you?

Song Shu: "I'm in Zhenshu Mountain, why did you call me? Is there something wrong?" No wonder Song Shu was thinking too much, it was really the abnormalities of the people around him that made him sensitive these days.

Song De laughed, "What's the matter? Look, it scares you. Don't stay there alone for too long. Come back soon. It's time for dinner."

Song Shu had checked the time just now, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon when it was time to eat, but Song De's words might have hidden meaning.Song Shu: "Well, I got it, and I'm planning to come back."

It is true that Song Dehui asked Song Shu to come back as soon as possible, it was not a casual talk, but Zhang Chaoyuan's order. Song De didn't know the reason, but this did not prevent Song De from respecting the Taoist priest and believing in his words 100%.

Said to have dinner soon, Song Dezhen made a meal for Song Shu, and only ate it for lunch. He suffered from heatstroke just now, and Song Shu had no appetite at all, so he put down his chopsticks after a few bites.

Song De was still on the table during the unexpected meal, and Song Shu just happened to be able to ask, "When will Chao Yuan be buried?"

Song Shu felt strange. It is reasonable to say that most funerals last three days, but Zhang Chaoyuan has not yet shown signs of being buried.

Song De paused with his chopsticks, and put down the chopsticks, "We don't know this yet, but the priest said that he should be able to leave in a few days."

At this time, a phone call called Song De away, and Song Shu was the only one left at the dining table.

Song Shu was so depressed that he scratched his head irritably, and went upstairs to the living room to pour himself a glass of water.Turning on the TV in the living room, and listening to the normal news broadcast on the TV, his boredom was relieved a little.

"A man cheated after marriage. The wife held a hatchet and intended to castrate the man. The police have intervened."

"Thrilling! A brick fell from a building on No. 8 Road in Fuhua City. When it was about to hit a passerby, a citizen pushed it away, and the passerby saved his life."

"Just yesterday, a man surnamed Li approached his neighbor because of the noise in his neighbor's room. He approached him to negotiate, but was chopped up by his neighbor. The police are trying their best to find his neighbor. This is the photo of the man found in the video of the community."

The man in the photo has a pair of small eyes that look particularly sinister. He is wearing a black sweater with a bulging stomach, and his eyes are rolling around. It is not a good person.

"If you see him, citizens, please be careful. He is suspected of having a mental illness. For the safety of you and others, if you see him, please contact the police immediately and arrest him."

……

After listening to several news stories one after another, Song Shu yawned several times, scratched his lower back, and got ready to sleep on the sofa. I don't know why he slept so much recently.

What kind of place is this? Song Shu was at a loss. He didn't know how he got here, and he always felt that something was very weird.

Song Shu went straight towards the road in front of him, and he finally found something weird. There was no sound at all in this place, and the whole world seemed to be still, not even the wind.

What's going on, Song Shu looked around, and the surroundings were like pieces of paper, as beautiful as in a painting, but Song Shu felt uncomfortable, oppressed by the weirdness of this world, he wanted to leave this place, Speed ​​up your pace.

Just took a step, and the whole world turned from white to black. 'Tick, tick' the sound of water drops.

This is a well-managed forest, and there are no extra weeds everywhere except for the trees. Song Shu walked some distance, but he found that the forest was almost exactly the same, and even the trees had only one species.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Song Shu scratched his inexplicably itchy lower back and sat down on the ground.

I don't know what's wrong, Song Shu has been sweating since he sat down, his forehead is full of sweat after wiping, and the area on his lower back feels strangely itchy for some reason.

Making a fan with his hands, Song Shu leaned on a tree and was about to stand up, when he suddenly felt a cold and wet feeling on his buttocks.

Song Shu Yiliang immediately stood up and touched it. In the dark night, he didn't know why he saw the color in his hand, bright red, and there was a smell of blood.Song Shu felt chills all over in an instant, and mechanically turned his head to look behind him.

It was a man dressed in the costume of an ancient servant. There was no gleam in his small eyes and he was motionless, but his lips curled up in an incredible arc to look at him, and that smile was very pervasive.Before Song Shu could say hello, he felt his head was hit hard, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"Ah." Song Shu felt his head was wet and cold, couldn't help but sneezed and rubbed his head.

Song Shu opened his eyes. He is lying on the ground now. No wonder his whole body is numb. The area where his head rests is wet with water. The culprit is the glass of boiling water he poured before. It was amazing for him to sleep like this. After cleaning up, Song Shu returned to the guest room.

Tonight's moon is red, and the curved crescent is sometimes covered by dark clouds, and sometimes quietly emerges.Pulling the curtains, Song Shu returned to the bed.

This is a simple wedding room, in which there is only a red paper-cut happy word pasted on it, and the bride sitting on the carved bed is only covered with a layer of red gauze, and she is still wearing the plain clothes of a servant.

Song Shu didn't know how he came to this room, he only knew that he was in a very happy mood now, and told him that he was very willing to marry the person on the bed.

Every step he took, he could hear his own heartbeat, carefully grasping the corner of the red yarn, Song Shu took a sharp breath and lifted the red yarn.

Under the red gauze is a slightly immature melon-seeded face, with red makeup painted on the small face, flushing red, and the bright red lips are even more attractive. Song Shu smiled and grabbed the bride's shoulders and slowly extended his upper lips.

Suddenly he looked at a pair of eyes without the slightest brilliance. The owner of the eyes had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but the eyes were not moist, like decorations.

Song Shu twitched in distress, and touched his face hoping to warm him up. Suddenly, a stream of dark red blood flowed down from his temples, and Song Shu's big hands were dyed red.He remained motionless as if unconscious, not even breathing.

☆, car accident

Zhang Chaoyuan was buried two days later, and Song Shu was finally able to visit him on the third day when he left the old village, and said his final farewell.

Song Shu came back from the hospital in a hurry and only brought his wallet with him. He didn't take his house keys and mobile phone, but Xiang Si had spares for his house keys.After returning to Fuhua Market, the first thing Song Shu wanted to go to was Xiang Si's house.

Thinking of himself who ran out of the hospital a few days ago, Song Shu counted with his fingers how he should be taught a lesson.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Si didn't scold him by surprise, but with a serious face, it was obviously much more serious than scolding.

After Xiang Si opened the door for him, she sat back on the sofa, holding tea in her hand, and watched the news seriously.

Song Shu touched his nose, knowing that he really made Xiang Si very angry this time, but he really couldn't understand.

Putting the special products on the table, Song Shu sat next to Xiang Si, "Mom, these are the salted duck eggs brought back from Song De's family."

Xiang Si continued to watch TV as if he didn't hear it.Xiang Si seldom played cold war, and Song Shu was a little at a loss when he came out suddenly, but Song Shu also believed that he was right.

The two mother and son sat on the sofa and no one spoke, and the sound of the TV was infinitely amplified.

"This morning, the police found a group of tomb robbers and seized a batch of cultural relics from the Jin Dynasty, including one Chinese treasure. According to the police investigation, there are still remaining members of the gang who have not been arrested. Just now the police found out the latest news that the gang There was a man who chopped down a neighbor who came forward to negotiate in the rental house, and the police found x-poison powder in the man's home."

Xiang Si looked at it and couldn't help talking, "A tomb robber who has no conscience is not afraid of retribution, Song Shu, you can't touch these things, or I will break your legs." I'm in a cold war with Song Shu.

Song Shu nodded, and there was a hint of obedience in his words. No matter who is right or who is wrong, Mom will never harm him. Song Shu decided to back down a step, "I know, I will remember what you say. If you say you can't smoke, I will Don't even touch it."

Xiang Si snorted and turned the stage.

Xiang Si turned to watch Gongdou TV series, Song Shu yawned while watching, scratched his itchy lower back, lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Song Shu was woken up by the itching on his lower back. When he came back to consciousness, he found that his hand was still on his lower back, and the tingling spot on his lower back was scratched by him.

Xiang Si has been sitting next to Song Shu watching TV, so why didn't he notice Song Shu's movements, and immediately showed him to him, it must be bitten by some insects when he went back, and it should be cured after applying ointment, but There have been a lot of things that can't be explained by science recently, so Xiang Si still called the Taoist priest to ask.

The Taoist priest pondered for a moment, and finally asked Xiang Si to take Song Shu to him to have a look tomorrow.

Song Shu thought that he might have to go and have a look. In the past few days, the back of his waist has often been inexplicably itchy. He looked in the mirror, and there was no long bag or broken skin. Is my car downstairs?"

Xiang Si nodded, and took out all Song Shu's things for him, "Remember to come and accompany me to Fuyun Mountain at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Song Shu was puzzled, "Why did you go there so early in the morning?"

Xiang Si glared at him, "It's all for you, don't ask nonsense, remember to come here tomorrow morning, and remember to call me when you get home."

Song Shu really didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark, but no one wanted to say a word to him. Song Shu really suspected that he was no longer in the original world after the car accident for a few moments, and the people close to him all had a tacit understanding She kept one thing from him, obviously he was fine before the car accident.

After Song Shu came out of the hospital, he took a few bottles of ointment in his hand. He had just seen the doctor, and the doctor told him that he was fine, and that the wound would be fine with ointment.

After getting into the car, Song Shu applied the medicine to himself and drove away.

Song Shu lived in the Zhenghong Community on the 8th Road. When he came home from here, the navigator told Song Shu that he needed to pass the Bihai Bridge.

Not long after the 'forced' car drove onto the Bihai Bridge, a car accident happened not far from Song Shu.

It looked serious, the front of a car was smashed into slag, and a car almost fell off the bridge.The car owners on the bridge got out of their cars and stepped forward one after another. Soon there were sounds of ambulances and police cars around.

Song Shu was close, and he saw the collision of the two cars. He patted his chest with lingering fear, thankful that what happened to him before was a small car accident.

The people in the car were quickly rescued and sent to the ambulance. At this moment, there was a quarrel around, because one of the car owners who was sent to the stretcher was very famous in Fuhua City.

He was the focus of attention on the news channel of Fuhua City many times. He hacked up neighbors, illegally robbed graves, and committed drugs. Of course, what attracted everyone's attention was that he was suspected of having a mental illness.Now that he had a car accident, he would definitely not be able to escape. Everyone was relieved, and finally they didn't have to worry about being cut off when they went out.

After waiting for a while, the road was cleared, and Song Shu drove back to the home he hadn't been back for several days.

Opening the door, Song Shu changed his shoes and returned home. Looking at the house that was no different from before, he didn't know why, but he felt very empty, but he could confirm that there was nothing missing.

Maybe it's because I went back to the old village and thought of the lively days in the past, so it's like this.Song Shu didn't pay attention, and walked out wearing a bath towel after taking a shower.

The weather has turned cold for a few days now, and he will go to Fuyun Mountain early tomorrow morning. Song Shu opened the closet and prepared to find thick clothes to wear.

The closet is very large, and Song Shu's shoes and accessories are all stored in it.After looking for a casual outfit, he naturally wanted to match it with a pair of casual shoes, Song Shu flipped through the shoebox.

It was a plain box wrapped with tape wrapped under a black shoebox, and Song Shu couldn't remember when it was put in the closet for a while.Putting down the shoebox in his hand, Song Shu took out the box.

The box was tightly wrapped with transparent tape, Song Shu took scissors and cut along the edge.

The first thing I saw was a touch of red, bright red, and the material looked like silk.

Song Shu picked it up and realized that it was a hijab with large clusters of exquisite embroidery on it. The embroidery pattern was very familiar to Song Shu, and it was a rare tree flower in the old village.

Song Shu couldn't remember why he had this in his family. Although his parents' wedding was in Chinese style, he didn't forget how his mother covered her head. The small one could only cover her chin, but the one in his hand was very big. Yes, the workmanship is absolutely top-notch.Song Shu searched for the origin of this hijab in his mind, but he didn't have the slightest impression. There was no other woman in his family except his mother, so it should be put by his mother. Thinking of Song Shu, he confirmed this guess.

Song Shu rubbed it twice, ready to put the hijab away, just after taking it out to fold it, Song Shu found that there was still a book in the box.

Song Shu frowned. He didn't know what the words in the book were, but this didn't stop him from thinking about his mother's anomalies these days. This book looked like an ancient book. It should be where his mother begged for it. There is that hijab.

Song Shu couldn't help frowning, he is now 26, and he has never heard his mother urging him to get married before, so he used this trick, but unfortunately he didn't believe it, all his painstaking efforts were in vain.

☆、Fuyun Mountain

Song Shu arrived at Xiang Si's house early the next morning, and Xiang Si also packed up early and sat on the sofa waiting for him.

There is still some distance between Fuyunshang and Xiang Si's home. Fuyunshan can't be driven up, but can only be walked. Even if Song Shu got up early in the morning and arrived at Xiangsi's home, it was after 9 o'clock when he arrived at Fuyunshan.

"Mom, where are you taking me?" Fuyun Mountain is well-known in Fuhua City and even the whole country. Naturally, Song Shu has been here before, but Xiang Si took Song Shu to a very strange path at this time. This road is very narrow, and even covered with grass, it looks like a deserted road that no one walks all year round.

Xiang Si walked in front, and Song Shu behind him was still hesitating, "Just follow me, your mother can still sell you."

Song Shu frowned, not knowing what his mother was up to, so he yawned and reluctantly followed.

The section of the road that just walked in was covered with withered grass, and it became wider as you went inside, and precious trees were neatly planted around it. Song Shu vaguely guessed in his heart what he would see when he walked in.Sure enough, as he expected, after walking some more, he saw a Taoist temple, and there was a Taoist priest dancing a sword in the Tai Chi field in front of the Taoist temple.

"Mom, why did you bring me to the Taoist temple?"

Xiang Si turned his head and said seriously: "Of course there is something important, let me tell you first, don't be rude when you get in front of the Taoist priest later."

In fact, Song Shu wants to leave now, but he has come here, besides, if he doesn't visit his mother, he won't give up.Nodding his head, Song Shu agreed.

The Daoist priest was practicing his sword, but Xiang Si didn't dare to disturb him, and kept waiting by the side.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Taoist put away his sword and said to the two, "Come in."

Xiang Si nodded respectfully, and patted Song Shu's hand to signal him to follow.

In the Taoist temple, Dao Tong made tea for the three of them and stepped back. The Taoist squinted his eyes and looked up and down Song Shu.

The Taoist priest smiled at Xiang Si after reading the Song book, "That's right, it seems to work very well."

Xiang Si naturally knew about Song Shu's situation in the past few days, but she was completely relieved after hearing the Taoist priest's words.

Xiang Si patted his chest, and he still had something to ask, Song Shu was inconvenient, "Song Shu, you go out for a stroll by yourself, I have something to talk to the Taoist priest, I will give it to you when we go back." You call."

Song Shu didn't want to stay here for a moment, he felt that his mother was very inexplicable, and the Taoist priest was also strange, "Then I'm going out."

Guessing that the two of them should not have to chat for a long time, Song Shu didn't go far, and wandered around the Taoist temple, but Song Shu didn't see Xiang Si coming out after waiting for more than half an hour.

I haven't come out for so long, could it be that I still follow the scriptures? Song Shu couldn't help calling to remind me, but the phone rang twice and was rejected