What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

Guan Wenlian and Guan Wusi got into the car. The driver was the woman with high cheekbones and a dull look. She was expressionless and dressed in black, like a witch hiding in a dark forest. Looking at her made people feel uncomfortable. .

"The old place." Guan Wusi said in a deep voice.

The woman skillfully started the vehicle and drove to the destination. The scenery changed along the way, and the number of pedestrians changed from more to less. Passing through the city and gradually approaching the suburban road, the dark and gloomy weather seemed to indicate some kind of ominous.

The cold rain fell, making it sticky with the khaki dry soil, and the wheels rolled by and made the whole body dirty.

Guan Wusi closed his eyes and meditated, while Guan Wenlian watched the rain crackling and falling on the glass window, feeling a little dazed.

He remembered that the weather was also the same when he was brought here by Guan Wei for the first time. At that time, Guan Wei had already started to use a cane because of the conflicts in various parts of the family and the economic loss. He only brought himself and his elder brother. He didn't ask much, Guan Wei just said to take them to a place and meet a person, a person who is said to be able to bring the Guan family back to life.

The car finally stopped in front of an old-fashioned two-story building. The building had sharp edges and corners, and the overall color was red and rusty. The rain hit the roof and slid down, and the walls of the house were also wet.

Guan Wenlian and Guan Wusi got out of the car, walked straight through the dense rain curtain and stood in front of the dark door. The woman parked the car, took out a black umbrella from the back seat and put it on top of her head, and walked to the door. Under the watchful eyes of Si and Guan Wenlian, he pushed open the door.

The door was easily pushed open, and there was nothing inside the door except for a statue of a god. The statue of a god was very tall, and the golden Buddha statues usually enshrined in traditional temples attracted people to worship, but this statue was all blue. He was dressed in a yellow robe, with red eyes and black pupils, and a seemingly benevolent smile on his face, which made people feel strangely cold.

The three of them walked forward in silence, and crossed a black threshold, which was a narrow passage, perhaps because of the rain, the air was full of moisture, and the ground was also a little damp, and from time to time there were tick-tocks coming from nowhere. answering sound.

A narrow path leads to the end, and there is another iron staircase going up. On the landing of the stairs is a bead curtain. The three of them climb up one by one. Guan Wenlian is the first to climb up and open the bead curtain. A strong smell of sesame oil immediately hits his face. come.

It was a relatively spacious small space, and a person sat there with his back facing them, with his back bent, as if he had fallen into a trance.

None of the three visitors spoke, and the man suddenly uttered a lot of words very quickly, and no one could hear them clearly or understand them.

"Are you here?" The man finally moved, straightened his waist joint by joint, turned his widowed face, and squinted at the three of them with a pair of triangular eyes.

The woman stepped forward and lay down in front of him in a strange posture, her eyes were slightly excited, and she muttered: "Master Huang, Master Huang..."

The man stretched out a hand and touched her head to make her calm down, the woman stopped talking, Master Huang sighed and said: "Mr. Guan is gone, you don't need to be too sad, he has his own good place."

Both Guan Wusi and Guan Wenlian remained silent.

The room was dim, only some red candles were dripping wax, and the surrounding walls were filled with strange and unusual statues of gods, each with strange appearance and blue in color.

Master Huang took out a lottery bucket from the side, talked for a while, raised his hand, and threw a black lottery. He looked at the lottery repeatedly, and pointed his eyes at Guan Wusi, saying: "Your youngest son is dead!" It's really weird."

Guan Wusi trembled all over, his eyes moved, and he looked at Master Huang eagerly, "Master, do you know who killed Zhilin?"

Master Huang shook his head: "There is no trace, even so, I should be able to get a glimpse of it with my immortal technique."

Guan Wusi's eyes brightened slightly upon hearing this.

Master Huang got up, touched a white-eyed statue with rounded eyes, and said, "But mana is limited, and Miss Aruo's matter cost a lot, so this..."

When Guan Wusi heard A Ruo's name, he fell into a daze, and said, "In this case, it is A Ruo who is most important, and A Ruo is the most important thing. Zhilin... Zhilin has his own good place..."

Guan Wenlian stood quietly watching, his usually talkative mouth was tightly closed at this moment.

Master Huang poured some water from an unknown bottle, and splashed it on Guan Wusi's face with a flick of his hand.

Shocked by the cold water, Guan Wusi suddenly raised his head: "I..."

"If you have too much obsession, you will be easily stunned. Since you have entrusted Miss Aruo to me, don't worry."

Guan Wusi wiped his face and bowed his head in agreement.

Guan Wenlian said at this moment: "Master, the business of our Guan family has been improving day by day..."

Master Huang sneered and said, "The spell from before has worked, but it's just the delicate flower in the mirror and the waning moon in the water...for now, I can't take it for real."

Guan Wenlian looked uncomfortable, and then said: "Then master thinks what we should do, our Guan family has also gone to several people one after another, but now you say that the income of the Guan family is fake..."

The woman knelt beside Master Huang, rubbing her head against his leg.

Master Huang laughed loudly, and beat her head vigorously with his hand, the woman made a whining sound, and after a while, she became quiet again.

"The reason why people like keeping pets is because they like their obedience. Look, is my dog ​​obedient?"

Guan Wusi still lowered his head, while Guan Wenlian watched Master Huang pinch the woman's neck indifferently.

Master Huang touched the woman again and said: "Okay, there is a way. As I said before, if you want to restore the luck and prosperity of the Guan family, you must ask for sacrifices. I know how many people you have visited recently. , but those are not real sacrifices!"

Guan Wenlian raised his eyes, and Guan Wei brought him and his eldest brother here a long time ago. At that time, the situation of the Guan family was not good, and there were many problems in the company and the family. Guan Wei said that bringing them to see a master Guan family would save the bad luck. , this master is the Master Huang in front of him.

At that time, he only knew that the Guan family was so prosperous in the past because it borrowed the power of an ancestor's ghost, but it has gradually weakened recently because the power of the evil ghost gradually faded with time. new one to replace the old one.

But at that time, he was only told by Guan Wei that some people were going to die, but he didn't know whether these people were real sacrifices.

He stared at Master Huang and said, "My father never said that."

Master Huang waved his hands, his triangular eyes looked particularly gloomy: "Of course he didn't know before, but he came to see me before he died, and I told him. It's a pity that he passed away before he could tell you."

He didn't say it right away, but said: "However, recently, my small dilapidated temple has been raining nights, and the incense in front of the Transfer Buddha may have been completely cut off... This..."

Guan Wenlian took out a card from the inner layer of his suit and placed it on the table in front of him.

"The Guan family really has a destiny with our temple..." Master Huang was not in a hurry to get the card, his triangular eyes revealed a light yellow color at this time, and he said slowly: "That man, you also moved before. I fought twice, but they were both escaped, but it’s only three things, as long as you get one thing this time, and then attract him after the formation is completed, everything will be over.”

On the way back, the two were even more silent, the rain had stopped for a long time, the woman stayed there, Guan Wenlian was driving, Guan Wusi looked at the flowers with water droplets hanging outside and couldn't help but think of A Ruo again.

Ah Ruo and his childhood sweetheart grew up together. They were originally destined to be good-looking, talented, beautiful, and beautiful. Can regain consciousness, now just a half-dead state.

He was angry and sad, and even vowed to marry A Ruo only in his life, and put A Ruo in a top hospital to take good care of him.

But as time passed, he was getting older and older, but Ah Ruo didn't get better at all. Master Guan tried to persuade him several times, but he pushed him back. In the end, Master Guan became angry and cut him off before playing, and directly made a marriage contract for him, and tied him up. The wedding, and finally added something to his tea.

After he woke up, he realized all this in a daze. Looking at the woman beside him, he immediately became murderous, and strangled her neck desperately. When the woman's breathing gradually weakened, Guan Wusi let go of it all of a sudden. In the end, the woman survived, and gave birth to two sons for him, but they disappeared after giving birth, and no one saw her again.

That's fine, he only wants to leave the position next to Ah Ruo instead of a woman who was forced in. He doesn't care whether the Guan family will be strong again, and he doesn't care what the two sons look like, he only cares about him. Ah Ruo can come back to life from a half-dead state.

Master Huang was lying on the bed, and the woman was giving him a massage. He was rubbing the card in his hand, which was the one Guan Wenlian put on the table.

"Guan Yao...how is it?" Master Huang felt very comfortable being pressed, and sighed from time to time.

The woman immediately replied: "After lying down for a few days, I should be able to walk around today."

Master Huang rubbed the card on his mouth, and said vaguely: "Oh, he must be very happy now if he can go, this person is unreliable, only the money in his pocket is the most reliable Things, money can make a ghost turn a mill, a ghost turn a mill."

On rainy days, Guan Heng and Jiang Jian like to huddle together on the sofa and watch movies on such days. This time it is a new movie about ghosts and ghosts. The heroine has been dead for hundreds of years. One day A series of funny things happened in the male lead's house suddenly with a dead body. Although the plot looks funny, the ending is a sad ending. The female ghost is finally involved in reincarnation and the world is forgotten. It's all my own dream.

Guan Heng looked at the end of the movie coldly, with Jiang Jian's warm body behind him, he turned over and pressed on Jiang Jian with his mouth curled up, and said, "If you were, you would think it was all fake. dream?"

Jiang Jian hugged him loosely with one arm, smelling the fragrance of his body just after taking a bath, couldn't help pecking and kissing along the ear, and answered after a while: "He's just deceiving himself, he doesn't want to believe in himself. The ones you like go away."

"I'm selfish, you understand? Forget me, leave me, I won't allow it."

As if to verify his words, his hands deftly penetrated into Guan Heng's clothes, kneading vigorously continuously, and the two of them stuck tightly together.

Guan Heng took a few breaths unbearably, stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Jian's chest, found the position of the heart and pressed it hard and said, "What a coincidence, I am too."

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