Chapter 88, Humen sells cigarettes

As a listener, Li Wei silently listened to the story he told without interrupting. "He participated in an operation called 'Humen Burning Cigarettes'. He personally burned a lot of things that poisoned his compatriots. Everyone in Surabaya Street could see the fireworks steaming on the beach."

"Rolling smoke, burn, burn. Burn away these sinful black plasters."

Afterwards, the young man lowered his head.

"Those blond villains who sold opium to this country were not convinced. They planned to use war to open our country. The young people went to participate in the war to defend their home and country."

"He didn't participate in the whole war. His legs, hands and face were blown up. He returned to his hometown, the land where he was born. At this time, there was no Surabaya Street anymore. People's cannons were blown up badly, whether it was the Qingyue Tower back then or the smokehouses everywhere, they all disappeared and turned into ruins."

"It's all white, the earth is so clean."

"In spring, summer, autumn and winter, that man waited here, waited, waited, waited, from youth to middle age, from middle age to old age, from a high-spirited scholar to a weak and disabled person, from a weak and disabled person to a A piece of loess."

"He knew that that woman was no longer alive, and he didn't know what he was waiting for. Maybe, he was waiting for the end of her life."

After listening to the story, Li Wei sighed softly.

"If Liu Menglin could look back, she would find that the man didn't leave. It's a pity, it's a pity."

If Liu Menglin could look back at the front of Qingyue Tower, the disabled beggar who died of old age would not turn into a violent ghost with deep obsession.

"Unfortunately, there are no ifs in the world. Liu Menglin hasn't been able to look back until now."

The young man smiled helplessly and told all the helpless things in the world.

"How, do you want to meet her? The oiran from back then."

At this time, the young man looked at the old locust tree next to him and said, "Even if you took me there, the scholar back then would leave with nothing but regret and nothing changed. I am not the scholar back then."

"You are not a scholar back then, but you are also trapped here because of love."

"It's not my love." The young man shook his head.

"It's your love." Li Wei said softly: "You were born because of his obsession, and waited because of his grudge. What he didn't wait for, what died, what he missed, are all left to you."

"It's a curse."

The young man sighed: "He's gone, let me wait for him, it's hard, it's hard. It's good for him, he's gone, ah, that's all, if I go with you, I will go with you. If I don't see her, I will be punished." The 'obsession' of creation cannot transcend life and liberation."

"Please."

"Ah."

The young man stood up, gently stroked the old locust tree, and whispered something, as if saying goodbye.

Then, his figure gradually became transparent, blurred, and finally disappeared
The figure of the youth disappeared.

The wind blew, the big tree swayed, and there seemed to be something flickering in the hollow of the big tree.

Li Wei explored the tree hole, but saw a guqin in the tree hole.

This guqin is hidden in a tree hole, has experienced wind and frost, and seen time.

What stays here is his obsession.

"Your obsession has been well preserved."

Li Wei looked at the guqin in front of him, there was still a trace of spirituality left on it, and there was a photo sandwiched in the guqin.

At that time, his obsession left on the qin, which made the qin become spiritual and turned into a precious treasure.

"Since you are transformed by his obsession, you must also really want to see Liu Menglin, otherwise, you wouldn't have been ignorantly hiding in the locust tree for so many years. Let's go and take you to see her."

However, at this time, Li Wei had a sudden whim, feeling something in his heart, and whispered suddenly.

"It doesn't take much running."

At this time, a police car was driving in the suburbs, and Officer Ma, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help but ask Ling Xuzi in the car.

"What are you doing now? You don't care about that ghost."

"Although there are some masters staring at her, even though she was greatly hurt by the words that followed her, we still can't just sit idly by." Ling Xuzi closed his eyes and opened his eyes and said, "Spookies can harm people through It is only by snowballing like this that she is so tyrannical that she adds to herself the resentment of harming others, and if she is given another chance to harm others, it might be even more troublesome."

"This time, if the ghost hadn't absorbed the resentment of the mother and son and the resentful woman"

Ling Kongzi stopped talking halfway through.

Honest people, not good at bragging, even if they didn't absorb the grievances of the mother and son, the two brothers and sisters couldn't beat her.

Such a fierce ghost, I am afraid that there must be thousands of vengeance, and there are monsters that can only be created by the right time and place.

"After we find her, we don't have to fight her head-on. This time the advantage lies with me."

Ling Xuzi mused, the Taofu sword in his hand, and the paper figurines were all over his body, it can be said that if he brought all his belongings with him, he would have to fight this ghost.

Along the way, the sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe can be traced back by means of the law, and finally traced to an old street.

This street is Surabaya Street.

"Officer Ma, Officer Zhang, you two should wait outside, we brothers can just go in." Ling Xuzi cupped his hands.

Officer Ma and Officer Zhang looked at each other, then smiled helplessly and shook their heads.

"Let's go in together, isn't it that our police badge has the effect of suppressing ghosts?"

"But."

"Stop it, it's our responsibility, let's go in together"

Ling Xuzi couldn't resist them, so the four of them entered the dilapidated shop.

This shop is also very evil in the vicinity. No matter what shop it opens, it closes down, and those who want to continue to operate will die suddenly.

"Tearing to pieces of flower paper, falling feet and beating breasts and tears. I complained against the blue sky, but it seems that this has no effect. Hey, turn it into a bad marriage. In front of the temple, tell the whole heart, the gods are as bright as lightning, and the answer is incomplete."

A self-made wedding dress, a crown of red flowers, and white silk.The pale ghost looked around, seeming to have nostalgia, but also resentment and obsession, as if this was what she longed for but was unwilling to face.

The mixed feeling of poignancy and danger made several people feel pity and chill in their hearts.

"Living is impermanent, and after death, it will disappear forever. Hurry up and reincarnate is your right way to earn money. Why are you obsessed with it?"

At this moment, Li Gui raised his head and looked at the four people in front of him.

"Wait, are you also a heartless person?"

The ghost's coercion was so strong that it almost made them feel breathless.

Ling Xuzi wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon of the paper figurine, but found that his hands were entangled by the white silk, and his face changed wildly: "Oops, this is where she died."

The ghosts who spread malice everywhere are unwilling to return to the place where they died, which is the place where they carry their karma and painful memories.

However, this place of death is the place where they originated, and it is also the place where ghosts can recover quickly.

Left and right are all pain.

The few people who were chasing almost fainted, only Ling Xuzi vaguely saw a Guqin falling from the sky.

Guqin isolated Bai Ling and the icy chill.

A voice seemed to come from ancient times, and a white-clothed Taoist came from outside the door.

"You, are you the one who disturbs the dream of the poor?"

(End of this chapter)

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