After the divorce, I started to transfer

"If there is nothing else, I'll take my leave. I still have to visit your cousin."

After Chen Feng introduced himself to all the relatives and friends that Hu Shilong wanted to introduce, he said goodbye.

Hu Shilong immediately tried to persuade him to stay, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Now that you are here, you must have a simple meal at my house. It doesn't matter if you go over to Yuhai in the afternoon."

"I have something else to do this afternoon."

Chen Feng really didn't want to stay for dinner. After all, he wasn't familiar with them, and he didn't want to communicate with those three weird people.

However, Hu Shilong said in a tough manner: "It's a rare trip for you to Beijing. What could happen? You have come to my house as a guest, but you leave before you even have time to sit down. People who don't know you would think you don't know how to entertain guests. Sit down and have a good chat. Lunch is already being prepared. If you still want to leave, it means you look down on me."

The three men also tried to persuade him to stay. Seeing this, Chen Feng felt it was not good to insist on leaving, so he stayed.

"That's right, come on, let's have a good chat together."

Hu Shilong seemed very friendly and pulled Chen Feng to sit next to him.

"Mr. Chen, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Xie Zhicheng, a lecturer at the Normal University, raised his teacup and gestured to Chen Feng, then took a sip of tea and suddenly said this.

Chen Feng was speechless, but he shook his head decisively: "I don't believe it."

When they heard this, they were all stunned and looked at him in surprise.

"How could you not believe it?" Xie Zhicheng looked even more angry.

Hu Shilong also said, "Chen Feng, you are a person who possesses telepathy, but you don't believe that there are souls in this world?"

Chen Feng corrected: "What he just said seemed to be a ghost."

Hu Shilong asked: "Is there any difference?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Of course there is a difference. I believe in souls, but I don't believe in ghosts. There is no such thing as ghosts in this world. There are only people's hearts that are like ghosts. Some people have ghosts in their hearts, so there are ghosts. In fact, these things do not exist in our material world."

Xie Zhicheng said somewhat dissatisfiedly: "If there is a soul, there should be a ghost. This is the same concept."

He is a person with psychic powers, and his main function is to communicate with ghosts. However, Chen Feng directly denied the existence of ghosts, which was tantamount to questioning him and slapping him in the face.

Chen Feng just shook his head and said calmly: "Anyway, I don't believe it."

Hu Shilong asked: "So what do you mean, what is the difference between a soul and a ghost?"

After thinking for a while, Chen Feng said, "The soul is an unconscious energy body, just like air, it has no initiative, we can't see it or touch it, but it does exist. Ghosts are different. According to our understanding, ghosts are conscious, they can be seen by our naked eyes, and sometimes they can attack us. So, I don't believe in ghosts, I only believe in souls."

Hu Shilong shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't believe in the existence of souls in this world, let alone ghosts. But when I was twelve years old, I encountered a supernatural event, which forced me to believe in it."

Chen Feng was not really interested in the supernatural events he encountered, but seeing him staring at him with his head tilted, he could only cooperate reluctantly and asked, "Oh, what supernatural events did you encounter?"

Hu Shilong then said with a little satisfaction: "At that time, I was in the sixth grade of elementary school. I had a deskmate who was on good terms with me, but he was unfortunately killed in a car accident. A few days after his death, I started to have nightmares. I always dreamed that he was calling me outside my house, asking me to go out and play, but he could not come into my house. Then, I found that I was the only one in my house, and everyone else was gone.

My deskmate was pacing and shouting at the door of my house. I had this dream for several days in a row. The last time, I couldn't help but say to him in the dream, "Come in and play." He replied, "I can't come in, come out, I'll take you to my house to play."

In my dream, I opened the door of my house and walked out. Then he pulled me all the way to his house as if flying. He opened the door and I went into his house. I saw a coffin in his living room with two candles lit in it.

Then he said to me in a trembling voice: "Stay and play with me, I'm too lonely." Then he rushed towards me.

I turned around and ran away in fear. He grabbed my feet and pulled me into the coffin. I desperately grabbed things and climbed out, crying and shouting, "Grandpa, save me." After a long time, when I was about to despair, an old man with a white beard suddenly appeared and pulled me out of the coffin, and then took me out of my classmate's house.

When I turned around, I found that my deskmate's house had turned into a grave and he was gone.

The old man with a white beard sent me all the way home and said to me at the door of my house: "Go in quickly, your grandfather is waiting for you." I have repaid the favor I owed your grandfather.

Then he patted me on the head, and I woke up and found myself lying on the bed, my whole body was sweating, and the pillow was also covered with sweat, and my grandfather was sitting beside the bed holding my hand.

Afterwards, I told my family about the dream and the old man with white beard. I can sketch, so I drew the image of the old man with white beard in my dream. My grandfather and my father were very surprised when they saw it. Because the old man with white beard was my grandfather's comrade-in-arms, but he passed away more than ten years ago, and my grandfather had saved his life and the lives of his family members.

This supernatural thing is something I experienced myself, and it is 100% true. So, from that time on, I firmly believed in ghosts. You don’t believe it because you haven’t had similar experiences as me.”

Xie Zhicheng nodded and agreed, "That's true. Ghosts have existed since ancient times. But nowadays, many people only believe what they see and are less and less respectful of ghosts and gods, so fewer and fewer people believe in this. I didn't expect that you, Mr. Chen, would not believe it. Since you know telepathy, you should understand that people have souls. Since there are souls, there are ghosts as well."

After listening to Hu Shilong's story, Chen Feng honestly believed it a little.

Come to think of it, there was no need for Hu Shilong to make up a story to deceive him.

"Well, let's just pretend there's a ghost."

Chen Feng didn't want to argue with them. This matter was not a matter of principle, so there was no need to win.

"It already exists, but you just haven't encountered it yet." Xie Zhicheng said seriously, "If you still don't believe it, you can go with me this afternoon to see it for yourself."

Hu Shilong explained, "A family asked him to go and talk to their deceased relatives this afternoon and ask about family matters. If you are interested, you can go with him this afternoon to see something new. I will go too."

To be honest, Chen Feng was really interested.

However, Chen Feng finally suppressed his curiosity. What if this was a trap set by them? Curiosity kills the cat. So, for safety reasons, there was really no need to go and see anything strange.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still won't go." Chen Feng shook his head and refused.

Hu Shilong felt sorry for him and said, "Zhicheng's psychic skills are just as rare as your telepathy. He doesn't use it very often. Like you, every time he uses it, it takes a lot of toll on his mind. So, he generally doesn't accept requests from others. This time, it was someone he knew who asked someone else to help him, and he had no choice but to accept it."

Chen Feng asked casually, "Teacher Xie's spiritualism is mainly about communicating with ghosts?"

"Yes." Hu Shilong nodded and helped answer, "His spiritualism can mainly communicate with souls. Secondly, he can also use spirits to help people diagnose diseases and solve problems."

It turns out that Xie Zhicheng is a medium, which is a far cry from his job as a university lecturer.

"Teacher Xie, did you learn this skill, or did you suddenly get it like me?"

Xie Zhicheng was quite frank and said, "I think this is a family tradition. I am from the Northeast, and my great-grandmother was a spirit medium. Unfortunately, her ability did not survive the special period and my family did not inherit it. But I may have my great-grandmother's spirit medium gene. When I was eighteen, I suddenly saw a ghost one day.

It was night time. I was on my way home from evening self-study at school, and I saw an old man walking back and forth at the street corner with his head down and his steps unsteady. I thought he had lost something, so I kindly went up to him and asked if he was looking for something and what he had lost.

Then, he told me that he was waiting for his son to come back, but he had been waiting for many days and still hadn't come. I felt sorry for him, so I asked him what his son's cell phone number was. He told me, and I called his son.

As a result, when I told his son that his father had been waiting for him at the street corner, he was scolded by the other party and was told that his father had passed away several days ago and had been cremated.

I was completely stunned at the time. I looked at the old man in front of me and found that he had no shadow under the street light.

Fortunately, I had heard a lot of these things from my grandfather since I was a child, so I was not very scared. I asked the old man: Do you miss your son?

The old man cried and nodded to me, saying that he had not seen his son for more than a year. His wife died a few years ago, and his son went to work in another place, so he had no relatives around him. He fell down at home and died, and was not found until two days later.

When the funeral was held, his son did not return home, but paid for the funeral to be held by relatives. The reason was that his son was very busy with work and was in the rising stage, so he could not leave.

In addition, he was very strict with his son since he was young. He hoped that his son would become successful and paid close attention to his studies, so he often physically punished his son.

As a result, his son has been estranged from him since he grew up. When his wife was still alive, his son lived at home. When his wife passed away, his son moved out directly, saying that it was closer to the company. Later, he went to work in another place.

When I listened to the old man's story, although I felt that it was somewhat understandable that his son did not come back for the funeral, I still felt that his son had gone a bit too far overall.

No matter what, his father raised him and brought him up. Even if he was not close to him, he was still his biological father. Now that he is dead, he does not even come back to take care of his funeral. He is unworthy of being a son.

I was so angry that I called his son and gave him a good scolding. I also told him that his father was still thinking about him even after his death and was waiting for him at the intersection of the road he had to take to get home.

His son definitely wouldn't believe it at first, but I asked his father to tell me a few secrets that only their family knew, and his son had to believe it.

Later, his son rushed back to his hometown overnight to kowtow and pay tribute to his father. "

Xie Zhicheng's story sounded like it was true. After listening to it, Chen Feng asked, "Is that when you opened your third eye and could see ghosts?"

Xie Zhicheng immediately shook his head and denied it, "I can't say I have opened my third eye. I don't have that kind of high-level ability. I can only say that I was born with the Yin-Yang Eye, but it didn't awaken when I was young. It awakened when I was eighteen."

Chen Feng nodded. He had to admit that the other party's logic was very rigorous and it was impossible to find loopholes.

At this time, the old man Ji Hongsheng, the inheritor of the Ma Yi Shen Xiang who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked: "Mr. Chen, are you two brothers? Your younger brother is a monkey, your older brother is a horse, your father is a dog, and your mother is a pig."

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized that the old man was actually right.

At first, Chen Feng subconsciously thought that the other party had calculated it, but he soon felt that this was impossible.

Even if the other person is really the descendant of the Ma Yi fortune teller, if he can calculate how many people are in your family and their zodiac signs after just one meeting, then this skill is really amazing and can be called that of a god.

"I am two brothers."

Chen Feng nodded and said this, which counted as his answer.

Ji Hongsheng continued, "You've been divorced, and now you're in a relationship, and you already have two children. Your good fortune started when you were thirty. Judging from your face, you're in great luck now, and you'll have at least twenty years of good fortune."

"Twenty years of great fortune?" Hu Shilong asked in surprise.

Ji Hongsheng nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, at least twenty years, possibly thirty years, or even forty or fifty years. This depends on his future virtues and God's attitude towards him. I have been fortune-telling for so many years, and no one has a longer-lasting fortune than Mr. Chen. I can only say that Mr. Chen must have been a kind person who accumulated great merits in his previous life, and therefore was blessed by God."

"That's a bit exaggerated." Hu Shilong looked at Chen Feng with envy and said, "The first time Lao Ji read my fortune was more than ten years ago. He said that I only had five years of good luck. Sure enough, I had smooth sailing in those five years and everything I did went very smoothly.

In the sixth year, I was unlucky. First, I got seriously ill, then my grandfather passed away, and then my wife divorced me. Fortunately, in the seventh year, I recovered slowly, and I found Lao Ji to tell my fortune again. He said that I was a dead tree that would come back to life, and told me to quit while I was ahead.

So I listened to his advice and quit my job in the system. Then I met my current wife by chance and got married. We have been in a good relationship for more than ten years and have three children. ”

After hearing what Hu Shilong said, it seems that this old lady with long hair is indeed quite capable.

At least Chen Feng felt that it was much more reliable and more believable than Xie Zhicheng's spiritualism.

"Then brother, please help me calculate my future fortune and what I need to pay attention to next."

Chen Feng still has some faith in fortune-telling. Since Ji Hongsheng has real skills, Chen Feng certainly doesn't want to miss it, so he wants to let him tell his fortune. (End of this chapter)