No one can stop me from mending the sky

When turning to the fifth lap, Su Yuxin finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled Lu Yuan to sit in the KFC next to the bell tower.

Thinking of the uneaten box of sushi, Su Yuxin's heart was still aching.

"Senior, you must not tell our deputy director about my stealing food."

"Deputy Director Feng?"

"Yes, yes." Su Yuxin clasped his hands together and looked at Lu Yuan pleadingly, "Please, please."

Lu Yuan was instantly moved by his eyes, "Don't worry, I will never say anything." As she spoke, she was afraid that Su Yuxin would feel embarrassed, so she touched her stomach, "It's just that I'm a little hungry too, Let's eat together, and we'll be grasshoppers in a boat."

"That's great, senior, I love you so much." Su Yuxin wanted to rush up and hug Lu Yuan, but remembered what Master said about the difference between men and women, so he gave up.

Knowing that the words "I love you so much" in his mouth were just words of thanks, Lu Yuan still felt that she was about to fly with joy.Getting used to being in contact with Su Yuxin, she is now in a much more relaxed state, and her blush is no longer as red as before.

The two ordered meals together, and it was already midnight, so there were only night shift staff left in KFC.

Afraid of being caught by Feng Xiechen, Su Yuxin did not dare to order too many things, a hamburger, a box of egg tarts, a box of large French fries, and a glass of Coke.

Su Yuxin only drank carbonated drinks after he went down the mountain. In the past, it was either water or wine on the mountain. He didn't know that there were such delicious things in the mortal world.

After drinking it once, he became addicted to this thing called "drink".

"It's only twelve o'clock in 10 minutes. It's not a problem to have a supper." Su Yuxin used this as an excuse to make himself feel more at ease.

The mouth is full of egg tarts, and the face is full of happiness when swallowing.

Lu Yuan ate a box of French fries and a glass of Coke, and ate small bites. Compared with Su Yuxin's wolfing down, her movements were much more graceful.

Just a few bites later, Lu Yuan's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and sighed helplessly when she saw the caller ID on it.

There are already more than a dozen missed calls on the phone, all of which are from Director Lu.

"Dad, I'm at KFC near the clock tower. I was on patrol just now. Everything is safe."

Director Lu nagged on the other end for a long time, but Lu Yuan could only respond with "Yes", and finally Lu Yuan was so annoyed that she raised her hand and pressed the call.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The twelve o'clock bell rang.

The night of the Ghost Festival has arrived.

Su Yuxin turned his head sideways to look at the lights outside, and suddenly his eyes widened in disbelief.

It seemed that something was gradually rising from the ground, and it was translucent, rising from the glass in front of Su Yuxin.

When the translucent thing completely lifted from the ground and flew into the air, Su Yuxin rushed out of KFC holding the unfinished French fries.

In the night sky above, there is a translucent city floating, the city is lit with lights, and countless green souls shuttle around in it.

Compared with the lights in the sky, the lights on the ground of City X immediately became sparks. Su Yuxin jumped into the air and looked down from above.

The entire city of X was shrouded in a soft light. The two ancient buildings, the Bell Tower and the Drum Tower, were ringing with knocking sounds, but there was no one on the clock tower!

"Ghost door, open!"

There was a loud shout from the building above, the city gate opened slowly with a creak, and the green soul poured out, wrapping Su Yuxin like a mountain torrent and drifting downward.

Su Yuxin only felt all kinds of ghost voices in his ears, including Yuzhou accent and related Chinese dialects, chirping like a primary school teacher whose teacher is not there.For a moment, all kinds of ghosts roared past Su Yuxin with pale lanterns, illuminating the surrounding area in daylight.

Su Yuxin rubbed his eyes, and all the lanterns in front of him were written "ghost" in big black ink.

"Su Yuxin!"

It was obviously the first time for Lu Yuan to see such a scene. Her eyes widened and she stretched out her hand to pull Su Yuxin out of the torrent of ghosts.

The deafening sound of bells and drums resounded throughout the city, and the staff scattered in various places all became vigilant to prevent the ghosts from getting out of control.

When Lu Yuan wanted to say something to Su Yuxin, she saw him holding a mobile phone and yelling at the other end: "Feng Xie, you don't know! How grand the scene of the ghost gate opening! You should really come with me Look ah ah ah!"

Although the surroundings were very noisy and he couldn't hear the voice on the other end of the phone at all, Feng Xiechen still guessed what Su Yuxin said, he smiled slightly, and put out his cigarette on the trash can beside him.

Holding the phone, he whispered, "I miss you too."

The green torrent started above the bell tower and diverted in all directions. The ghosts were under the feet of the continuous flow of cars, occasionally passing high-rise buildings and turning a blind eye to them, passing through the buildings lightly, passing through vehicles and pedestrians.

Feng Xiechen hung up the phone, clicked on Su Yuxin's profile picture, and typed a paragraph in the chat box.

"After the Ghost Festival, the gate of ghosts will be open for half a month until the end of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. After the end of the ghost month, the ghosts of Fengdu ghost town will disappear from the sky above the provincial capitals and return to the bottom of the Three Gorges Dam."

Su Yuxin knew about this scene from books, but was still extremely shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

Liu Huhu, who was in the same group as Feng Xiechen, rubbed his hands, and said in a loud voice: "I heard that during the Harbin Ghost Festival, there will be choir singing in the Sophia Cathedral. It seems that the place is different, and the form of the ghost festival is also different. no the same."

"Hey, old snake, do you think Shanghai's Ghost Festival will light up the Oriental Pearl Tower, Yangcheng will light up the small waist, and the bells and drums of the imperial capital will ring together? Tell me about how local it is."

Feng Xichen: ...

On the other side, Su Yuxin took the light stick that Lu Yuan had prepared earlier, and imitated the traffic police on the road to direct the traffic at the gate of the ghost world.

"I don't know why I always feel like I'm cheering for help." Su Yuxin complained, flicking a pink light stick: "Look, they're still waving at me?"

Lu Yuan didn't need to call, she stood behind Su Yuxin and watched clearly. The mouth shape of the ghost just now was clearly saying: "Hi comrades (s), comrades (s) have worked hard."

"Serve the ghost people!" Su Yuxin shouted without hesitation.

After directing the traffic for half an hour, there were finally fewer ghosts coming out of the ghost gate, but the ghosts gathered together, talking and laughing like a family outing.

These family tour groups are obviously different from those anxious ghosts. They have been dead for a long time, and their relatives in the world have come to the underworld one by one. To them, returning to the world is just an annual trip.

Su Yuxin stretched his neck and looked in from the gate. There were many cauldrons on the square behind the gate, all of which were boiling green soup medicine, which gave off a strange smell.Su Yuxin tugged at Lu Yuan who was beside him, pointed to the big pots and said, "Senior, is there Meng Po soup?"

Lu Yuan had only seen these things in the materials of the Cultivation Center in the past, and she was still very shocked when she saw it with her own eyes. She explained eagerly: "It should be...it should be."

The King of Hades is merciful and allows ghosts to come to the world to visit their relatives and play in the world during the ghost month. Those ghosts with bad memories can drink a bowl of Meng Po soup to erase their memories and forget their troubles.

On both sides of the road from the main hall behind the square to the gate of ghosts, Su Yuxin pulled two light belts suspended in the air, and Su Yuxin touched them with his hands. A feeling of numbness came from his arms, and he immediately let go.

"It should be high-voltage electricity." Su Yuxin showed the burnt area to Lu Yuan: "Ghosts and monsters are always accompanied by electromagnetic induction, and high-voltage electricity can restrict the actions of ghosts and monsters."

Lu Yuan hurriedly took out a band-aid from her canvas bag, but Su Yuxin smiled: "It's okay, I'm a stone, and silicon-based life is not afraid of electricity."

"You are amazing, and you know silicon."

"Hey, I usually like reading books."

"Then what books do you read?" Lu Yuan said, taking out her mobile phone to write down the books Su Yuxin usually reads.

She will take a look when she goes back, maybe she can find a few more common languages.

Su Yuxin touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, thinking of the books he usually read, he was really embarrassed to say so. "Just take a look around."

"All right……"

There were no ghosts coming and going in front of the ghost gate, so there was no need to continue directing traffic. The two slowly landed from the sky, just in front of a crossroads, and sat on a roadside bench to rest.

It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and there was still a little girl drawing a circle in front of the intersection and burning paper money.

Although city x has placed iron boxes that allow money to be burned over the years, there are still many people like this little girl who secretly burn paper money to express their condolences to their deceased relatives.

The little girl poked the paper ashes in front of her with a small wooden stick, and the ashes fluttered in the wind, staggering upwards.

Su Yuxin couldn't help but take a few more glances. The little girl looked at the age of middle and high school. The next day was Friday, and she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night and ran out to burn paper money. She didn't go to class?

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's hard to see, there are ghosts passing by the little girl from time to time, and she raises her head from time to time, clasping her fists with her hands as if praying.

But only when ghosts pass by does she raise her head in prayer.

Su Yuxin was startled, this little girl could see ghosts, but she was pretending she couldn't see them!

The ghosts passing by were in a hurry, but no ghost paid attention to the little girl who prayed from time to time.

Every ghost passing by her will be noticed by her, it seems that she is looking for someone?

Su Yuxin poked Lu Yuan who was yawning on the bench, and raised her chin to signal her to pay attention to the girl.Lu Yuan also quickly noticed that the girl was different, and whispered to Su Yuxin, "Yin-yang eyes..."

Su Yuxin said to Lu Yuan in a low voice, "I'm afraid she will cause trouble with her actions."

Ghosts are different from monsters. They live or die as ghosts, and they are transformed from human beings in essence. Therefore, their nostalgia for the human world is much greater than that of monsters.

Those ghosts who come back from the dead are nothing more than missing the world, so they occupy other people's bodies, but it is very difficult to find a suitable body, and people with yin and yang eyes are more likely to be possessed by ghosts.

If the ghost finds out that the little girl has yin and yang eyes, maybe it will do something.

Lu Yuan stroked her hair and said, "The ghosts who came out all drank Meng Po soup, so they shouldn't cause any trouble."

A ghost holding a lantern slowly descended from the sky and stopped in front of Su Yuxin, but looked straight at the girl who was burning paper across the road.

Su Yuxin pretended to look away, but actually looked at the ghost from head to toe.

The author has something to say:

Feng Xiechen: I miss you too.

Su Yuxin: What did you say?The wind is too strong to hear clearly.