Chapter 162 Heading to Tushan

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After saying that, I quickly grabbed my clothes, put them on, and ran away without looking back.

When I came downstairs, the night breeze blew, and I woke up a little. Suddenly I felt someone behind me.

Looking back, Zhuang Yuwei was following closely.

The look in her eyes made it look like she wanted to beat me up.

I was so embarrassed that I asked her, "Why did that demon come suddenly?"

She snorted and said, "I called him here. I'm sorry to interrupt your good work."

"No, no, it just came at the right time. If it had been two minutes later, something would have happened."

"Something happened? Isn't that just what you wanted?"

"No, no, no, I am completely a victim. You know, Qing Jie, there must be something causing trouble, that demon is causing trouble, affecting my mind, so..."

I explained incoherently, and at this time Xiaoyu came downstairs. She had already put on her clothes, came to me, and gave me an awkward smile.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive. I won't do it next time."

She is still very good at talking and takes all the responsibilities on herself.

After this incident, she never did anything to me again, and I didn't plan to give her another chance. I had to get out of here quickly.

This peach blossom disaster is too terrible.

God, God, tell me, are you deliberately trying to trick me? Not only are you arranging a love affair for me, but you are also arranging for the woman across the street to stimulate me. You say I am a hot-blooded young man, aren't you playing tricks on me? !

I am planning the days and plan to leave here after paying the payment for the goods in the mall.

On the night I paid the bill, I invited the mall leaders to dinner and went to the KTV to sing. By the time I got back to my apartment, it was almost midnight.

In the community, I saw a long-haired woman wearing a white dress and walking leisurely in front of me with bare feet.

From a little distance, it looks quite scary. It feels like she is not walking, but floating.

As he walked, he cried softly.

Looking at the back, she looks very much like the woman opposite.

Seeing her like this, I thought to myself, could I have been wrong all along? In fact... she is not a human being?

To avoid admitting my mistake, I took a closer look.

No, it was indeed the woman opposite.

But at this time, this outfit is very strange.

Besides, didn't she always have to sleep with her when we quarreled every day? Why did she run out barefoot today?

There was a cold stone road on the ground. Seeing her walking barefoot like that, I couldn't bear it. I wanted to step forward and help, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

Not to mention the couple quarreling, which should not be involved in this kind of thing. Besides, in the middle of the night, a woman wearing a white skirt was walking barefoot on the street...

This is probably not a human being!

When they were quarreling before, I just looked at each other through the window and saw this woman, but not very clearly. After all, there was still a little distance away, and I was too embarrassed to take a closer look.

Thinking about it now, maybe this woman is a ghost. She makes noise every night. In fact, the man can't hear her, so she never says anything.

But I don't understand why there is an indescribable sound.

So I didn't mind my own business and went home to sleep.

I slept very well that night, and the sound didn't bother me anymore.

But I dreamed of a high mountain. The top of the mountain was shrouded in mist and full of spiritual energy. It seemed like someone was telling me to go there and take a trip there. He also said that someone would take me there to pay homage to Qi Mu.

I asked the man what kind of mountain this was.

The man told me two words: Tushan.

After waking up, I was a little confused and didn't know what Qi Mu meant, so I looked up the map to see where Tushan was.

As a result of this investigation, we found out that Tushan is in Bengbu, not far from Ma'anshan, about 200 kilometers away.

Bengbu. The girl named Miaomiao is also in Bengbu. It would be good to go for a walk. Since there is guidance in the dream, there may be unexpected gains.

I applied to the company and said I would go to Bengbu to visit the market.

It is a good thing to develop the market. Although it is a bit cross-regional, the company also quickly approved it.

So I packed my backpack, vacated the house, and planned to set off.

On the day I left, I met the woman from the building opposite.

She was mumbling as she walked, as if she was talking to someone next to her, her movements and expression were quite strange.

It seems that there is some mental problem.

But before that, I didn't notice it.

The mothers-in-law who were enjoying the cool weather next to her looked at her back, pointed, and kept talking about something.

From this point of view, this woman cannot be a ghost.

I walked over curiously and after asking the mother-in-laws, I found out that this woman's husband died a few years ago, and she has been acting crazy since then. She always felt that her husband was not dead and that she was mentally unstable.

Only then did I suddenly realize that when this woman cursed in the room every night, she was talking to herself in the air.

There is no such thing as a man at all, everything is a woman’s own imagination.

I suddenly felt very sad for this woman. Looking at her back, I wanted to help her.

But in the end I did nothing.

When I passed her downstairs, I looked up.

The window was closed, as usual, nothing special.

But as I watched, a man's figure suddenly appeared behind the window, standing there, looking at me silently.

A strange feeling suddenly came over me, then I smiled at the man, turned around and left.

At this moment, I really had a little bit of enlightenment.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same. No one can truly understand anyone else, just like the immortal Chuma is not understood by outsiders.

In the eyes of many people, isn't Chumaxian just a blabbering lunatic?

You don't have to care about other people's opinions or opinions. Just like that woman, everyone says she is crazy, but as long as she feels that her husband is still alive, let her feel that way.

Even though her husband is dead, he still gets scolded by her.

But maybe, this is how they get along with each other, and this is the life she wants.

I left Ma'anshan, got on the train, and went to Bengbu.

At that time, Bengbu was still a bit backward. It felt like a county town. In my memory, the streets were not very wide and the buildings were not very high.

Before going to Bengbu, I contacted Miaomiao. She was very happy when she heard that I was coming and came to have dinner with me.

She had not yet gone to work at that time, because she was studying Japanese and there were not many local employment opportunities.

During the meal, she said that she had just contacted a job in the past two days and might go to Japan to work. There should be news soon. She kept planning her future with me and telling me interesting stories about her time in college.

To be honest, I don’t really understand what she said. Let alone college, I didn’t even go to high school. Listening to her talk about college, I felt like I was dreaming.

For me, right now I am only interested in Tushan’s affairs.

I asked her, what happened to Tushan and what was Qimu?