Chapter 105 From Love to Fear

Li Haixiu backed away in fright, and in the next second, a faint blue figure was in front of the table, dragging his thick and long black hair, with his head lowered, his hands hanging stiffly by his sides, looking down, under the gray-green trouser legs empty.

Li Haixiu was terrified, and squeezed directly with Li Liang who was also trembling beside him.

Although he is full of interest in these things, it seems that Ye Gong is just a good dragon.

When these illusory things really appeared in front of his eyes, the ugly and terrifying form made Li Haixiu want to get into the cracks in the ground now.

"Don't be afraid, it can't hurt you."

After Li Haixiu confirmed that the thing would not float over, he boldly took two steps forward.

"It, what does it want to tell me?"

At this moment, the ghost with his head lowered in front of him suddenly raised his head slowly, his long hair was parted in the middle, a pair of dark eyes were hidden behind the messy hair, and he was staring at Li Haixiu, his mouth was slowly opening and closing, but it could come out. The sound was like a long sigh.

Li Xuanwei grabbed the ashes in the jar, soaked it, kneaded it into a ball of ashes, and stuffed it into the ghost's mouth.

"Brother Haixiu..."

A human voice suddenly came out of the ghost's mouth, still dull and slow, this time Brother Haixiu shouted from its mouth, and Li Haixiu trembled all over.

"who are you?"

"Bamboo Green..."

Bamboo green?

Li Haixiu felt that the name sounded familiar, and suddenly he remembered something, and suddenly raised his head to look at it.

"You are Zhuqing, my pen pal Zhuqing?!"

The ghost nodded slowly.

"Why, how did you become like this? Still... still hidden in the painting..."

Li Haixiu recalled that when he was young, he had a pen pal named Zhuqing. In the era when the Internet was not well developed, he and Zhuqing shared the same interests and views, and maintained a long-term correspondence.

Even after computers and mobile phones became popular and developed, they still communicated by letters, and this relationship lasted for a full 15 years.

In the past 15 years, the relationship between the two has already surpassed ordinary friendship, and they have become soul friends thousands of miles away.

Until half a year ago, the communication between the two ended when Zhu Qing didn't reply for a long time.

Li Haixiu has never met his pen pal.

After he couldn't wait for the letter, he also had the idea of ​​looking for her, but what followed was the stick figure she sent.

Signed: Zhuqing.

He never imagined that his pen pal died and left his soul on this painting, while he hung it in his bedroom and slept with him every night.

Li Haixiu was shocked and speechless.

He never thought that he would meet her in this way.

The sense of fear dissipated a little at this moment, and there was more regret and grief in my heart.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Soak him in the bathtub, trying to drown him.

The ghost slowly raised his head and stared at Li Haixiu, a tear rolled down from his dark eyes.

"Why don't you come to me?"

"We are pen pals, and pen pals are like seeing people when you see words. Why do we have to meet?"

Zhuqing did mention in the letter that she wanted to meet him, but Li Haixiu refused.

He felt that the pure relationship between the two could only be maintained proudly in the letters they exchanged. Once they met, without fantasy and mystery, maybe he would not be him anymore.

The ghost shook his head, with sadness in his voice.

"It's useless...Brother Haixiu..."

The ghost's figure was slowly disappearing, and its body gradually became transparent under the candlelight. She looked at Li Haixiu and left a last sentence.

"I love you……"

The ghost image completely disappeared, and the lotus lanterns were all extinguished at this moment. Li Xuanwei closed the lid of the small tripod, picked it up and put it on the shelf behind him.

"Where did she go?"

Li Haixiu looked at the cauldron in a daze, his dejected expression looked a little pitiful.

Li Xuanwei cleared the table and said.

"Humans have a yang life, and ghosts have a yin life. When it reaches its yin life, it must be reincarnated."

"reincarnation……"

Li Haixiu didn't even understand what it meant to be reincarnated in a trance.

"Don't worry, it won't bother you in the future."

"Do you know how she left?"

Li Xuan nodded slightly.

"It's suicide, so it can't be reincarnated in time, and it can only be reborn after you have acquired the mind of all evil."

"suicide?"

"Well, it just said that the family forced the marriage, and they didn't want to get married, so they committed suicide."

Li Haixiu nodded, walked out of the room slowly, and walked towards the gate like a wandering spirit, but was stopped by Li Liang.

"You haven't paid the bill yet."

"Oh, oh, sorry."

Li Haixiu turned back.

"How much in total?"

"Our master said that the consultation fee will be given to you, and then there will be a ceremony and two mahogany accessories, a total of [-], how to pay?"

Li Haixiu was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so expensive, but he still didn't ask any questions and took out his card to pay.

Watching him leave, Li Liang was a little worried.

"Wei Wei, I think he's not in the right state, could something happen to us?"

"No, he will live a long and healthy life, and nothing will happen."

Li Liang leaned against the table and sighed.

"So why did that female ghost want to kill him? Doesn't it sound like the relationship between the two is very good?"

"Maybe it's because she couldn't ask for it. At first, the female ghost just wanted to punish him. Later, she realized that her life was not long, so she wanted to take him away with her."

"Then why did you let him survive in the end?"

Li Xuan shook his head slightly.

This is beyond her comprehension.

"A ghost gathers evil spirits, jealousy, poverty, disasters, and bad luck. Without a conscience, there is only bad luck. It stands to reason that since it hates it, it will not let it live."

Seeing Li Xuanwei's serious analysis, Li Liang patted her on the head amusedly.

"What are you thinking? There are good and bad people, and there are ghosts. No matter how bad they are, they are reluctant to hurt the one they love. That female ghost is still crying, and she finally let go of her obsession and reincarnated."

Li Liang did not understand the metaphysics of these majors.

But he must know more about love and love in the world than Li Xuanwei.

Many things are unreasonable.

Wei Wei's temperament is too cold, it's normal that she can't understand these things.

"Don't think about it, if you meet someone you love in the future, you might understand what that female ghost thinks."

Li Xuanwei was thoughtful.

Love.

She shook her head.

"Sorrow arises from love, and fear arises from love. Those who cultivate the Tao must be free from worry and fear."

"There is no worry or fear, so living is too boring."

"What you want in your heart is different. You ask for love, I ask for the way, they are all the same."

Seeing his niece's ascetic and desireless appearance, Li Liang felt helpless, so he could only reach out and take out a peach-flavored candy from his pocket.

"Do you want to eat candy? It's from the restaurant."

Li Xuan, who had no desires or desires, glanced at it, and then silently took the candy.

(End of this chapter)

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