These older existences are different from the Incense Path. They are older than the Incense Path. What can destroy them is forgetfulness and prosperity.
The Tao Te Ching says that in a world with Taoism, there will be no ghosts but no gods.
In a world without virtue, we resort to ghosts and gods.
Now is a peaceful age, people don't need them anymore, but they haven't disappeared, they have just become dramas and poems.
"Are those Xiao Ye's friends?" He picked up the cat. Ye Ji was particularly docile tonight.
"We are friends from long ago."
"how long?"
"For a long time, we were playing together in the mountains. They took me out to play every day. We were very happy."
"and after?"
"Then they all died."
It sounds like that was before the clan society.
Some of them were used as sacrifices to gods by the people in the tribe and have been passed down. As thousands of years passed, there may be deviations, such as names and deeds, but the spirit has always been inherited.
Before going to bed at night, there is one thing worth mentioning.
That's when he came out after washing and was about to turn off the lights and go to bed. Chifu was wearing cute white pumpkin pants and a little vest with a strawberry pattern, lying on his bed with a shy look on his face.
There is also a pair of small white socks on the feet.
When I saw him coming out of the bathroom, his little body was straightened up, his toes were curled together, his eyes were closed, and he looked like a dead fish that was content and resigned: "Come on, come on!"
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
Over there, she could vaguely hear Wanwan asking Chifu in a low voice why she hated Master Feng Wuli, but Chifu hesitated.
Feng Wuli was speechless, but he was very happy to tease this cute little girl.
He snapped out the light.
"Wanwan, come sleep with me and I'll tell you a story."
The little cutie's ears perked up, and then her face that looked like a steamed dumpling became bulging, and she tentatively said in a positive tone: "You can't play with Wanwan's tail."
"Don't play."
She lifted the quilt, rushed over, and stepped on Feng Wuli's bed.
"Become a little fox again." Feng Wuli said.
She turned into a little red fox, got into bed and pillowed next to him, looking up: "What story does Lord Feng Wuli want to tell?"
"Let me think about it..."
The two beds were so close to each other that it was inevitable that Chifu next to him would hear the story being told next door.
Ah! She didn't want to hear it, she didn't even want to hear this person's voice!
She turned her back to this side, kicked the quilt, put it down and covered her up with a wide range of movements, as if she wanted to tell the people next to her that she didn't want to hear your story at all, and she didn't want to participate in your conversation.
But the room was very quiet, and the person's voice seemed to appear in her ears. She was forced to listen to the other person's story, which was really annoying.
"The story I want to tell is that a group of people went on an adventure in the snowy mountains. Among them was a couple. Do you know what the couple is? They are a boy and a girl who are in love."
"Are Master Feng Wuli the same as Wang Xilou?"
"……right."
He continued: "The weather was bad on the way, so they insisted on going up the mountain. The girl stayed behind. She waited for a long time without hearing from them. Seven days later, everyone came back except her boyfriend. It turned out that she encountered an avalanche on the first day. Her boyfriend was killed! The girl was so distraught that we all rested one night before going down the mountain. In the middle of the night, her boyfriend suddenly appeared and broke into the camp. He grabbed her arm and ran away, telling her: There was a mountain disaster on the first day of climbing! The rest of the people Dead, he is the only one still alive..."
After hearing a story, Chifu's hair stood on end!
Wang Xilou is not afraid of ghosts, but he is afraid of the dark and ghost stories.
Wanwan also expressed that it was so scary, how could Lord Feng Wuli tell such a scary story.
Feng Wuli said he was not afraid, he was here.
"Then let me tell you one more thing."
"Okay, Mr. Feng Wuli."
"this story……"
Chifu next to him couldn't sleep anymore and felt very nervous.
Afterwards, Feng Wuli told several more stories.
Human velvet granny, hospital morgue, red embroidered shoes beside the bed, don’t look in the mirror at two o’clock in the morning, good sisters back to back...
Chifu listened to the whole thing alone, not daring to breathe.
It was quiet at night, and the air conditioning was cold. In the dark room, she kept thinking wildly all night long. Sometimes she felt like there was someone outside the door, and sometimes she felt like there was someone under the bed. It was quite lively in the middle of the night.
Feng Wuli forgot when he fell asleep. He didn't know what time someone shook him, and asked pitifully: "Yes, can you give me some quilt?"
Normally, according to his bad nature, he would definitely tease this little girl, but now he was so sleepy that he didn't speak and moved back.
"Thank you, thank you." She was quite polite.
Chifu hurriedly got in, as if something was chasing her outside the quilt. After covering her with the quilt, she leaned against someone behind her and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed as if an invisible ghost hand was about to catch her just now. All of them were taken back.
At two o'clock, Chifu woke him up again and said he wanted to go to the toilet.
"...You can go if you want." Feng Wuli was a little speechless.
"Do you want to come together?"
Feng Wuli took a deep breath, got up and got out of bed to accompany her to the toilet, and asked him to stand at the door and not go back to lie down, waiting for her to come with him.
After using the toilet, I went back to sleep.
At half past two o'clock, Chifu shook him again and said that the toilet seemed to be occupied.
The moonlight at midnight was very bright and unusually quiet.
The light that shines into the room becomes very soft, and combined with the rapidly heating atmosphere, it looks particularly tender.
It was in this environment that two people were secretly doing bad things.
The purpose of stealing is to prevent others from knowing, such as Yang Xiaoyun who is sleeping.
The two danced.
"Keep your voice down, Xiaoyun didn't drink today."
"but I...."
"Shh...!"
"That...."
You exchanged words with me in a low voice.
It's like a person who is very ticklish. How can he not laugh when faced with someone who keeps tickling you?
Charlene picked up a piece of clothing and put it to her mouth to control her voice.
Finally, Charlene saw the light.
Charlene, who was too tired to say a word, lay on the sofa. Ye Haoran picked up the blanket folded on the head of the sofa and covered her with it, which was enough to cover her up.
After doing this, Ye Haoran went to the shower room to take a shower.
As soon as he entered, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Yang Xiaoyun walked out, rubbing her eyes.
"Huh?"
Yang Xiaoyun walked to the sofa and shook Charlene: "Charlene? Charlene, why did you fall asleep here?"
He happened to see the beer bottles on the coffee table and said helplessly: "You are drinking alone here at night, you are almost drunk."
"Oh~ stop making trouble..."
As soon as Charlene fell asleep, she felt someone shaking her.
They thought it was Ye Haoran who wanted it again, so they muttered something before even opening their eyes.
Opening his eyes, he discovered through the moonlight that the person sitting next to him was Yang Xiaoyun, and screamed, "Ah," in surprise.
"Xiaoyun, why did you come out?"
Nervous Xia Lin looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see Ye Haoran.
She thought Yang Xiaoyun had discovered her affair with Ye Haoran.
Yang Xiaoyun looked at the strange Xia Lin and asked, "What's wrong with you? I saw you fell asleep in the living room. Come check on you. Are you okay?"
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay."
Xia Lin tightened the blanket tightly, but it was empty inside. She couldn't let Yang Xiaoyun see it, otherwise even a fool would know that something was going on here.
Without turning on the light, he couldn't see very clearly, but Yang Xiaoyun had no doubt that he was there.
"If you have nothing to do, go to the bedroom and sleep. The sofa is so uncomfortable."
It's comfortable, it's very comfortable to sleep here, but I can't tell you.
Charlene quietly pulled little Nene next to the sofa into the blanket, with a smile on her face hoping that Yang Xiaoyun would leave soon.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaoyun gradually lost her sleep and planned to chat with Xia Lin for a while.
"Charlene, what do you mean by Ye Haoran? I just asked him in the bedroom if we were boyfriend and girlfriend, and he actually told me that he didn't plan to have a girlfriend, so who am I?"
Yang Xiaoyun was complaining to Xia Lin. Maybe she was thinking too deeply and didn't notice the joy on Xia Lin's face.
Xia Lin consoled her, "Xiaoyun, don't think too much. If it's really not suitable, we'll find someone else after the novelty wears off."
You go, leave so you can make room for me.
Yang Xiaoyun, who was stubborn, shook her head: "There is nothing suitable or inappropriate. I think he is pretty good. Although he is a little younger, I just like him."…
like?
I would also like!
Charlene complained in her heart.
She was a bystander. Ye Haoran got it too easily and didn't cherish it at all. At the bar, Yang Xiaoyun took it away because of a glass of wine and took it home directly to third base.
She still remembers clearly that Yang Xiaoyun returned to the dormitory the next day holding on to the wall.
She also knew Ye Haoran's ability, so she could imagine how miserable Yang Xiaoyun was at that time.
Now that I think about it, Yang
Then I went to turn off the faucet that was not tightened.
At three o'clock, she was woken up by Chifu again, and she asked if she could sleep facing her.
Woke up again at 3:30...this time for no reason, just to wake him up and ask him if he slept.
"You're not sleeping either? Well, why don't we two talk?" The little girl in her arms blinked.
Feng Wuli stared at her face for a long time, trying to determine whether this person wanted to take revenge on him - he couldn't be sure.
"Chifu."
"What, what's wrong?" Suddenly his name was called.
"It's almost four o'clock."
"oh oh."
"If you are really afraid, just come into my shadow."
"No, I'm not afraid."
Feng Wuli felt so tired. ..
He began to regret scaring her tonight.
