Why did the husband run away

Ghost Festival
Walking on the streets of the town, Lin Bei was still thinking about the City God.

It may be because a good official can always arouse the admiration of others.

Lin Bei was still wondering if there was any other way to restore this Lord City God to his original consciousness.

If it doesn't work, Lin Bei also wants to find out what is the reason behind it.

A city god who loves the people wholeheartedly and protects one side, even if his soul is gone, will never be willing to degenerate into such a ghost.

But Qi Yun didn't say anything, all she wanted was to get rid of the other party.

It's not that Qi Yun did something wrong.

Or for Qi Yun, she also wanted to save him.

But it was too late.

If what Qi Yun said is true, by the time of Ghost Festival, the souls of the people in the city will be reduced to the city god's food, and it will be even more troublesome if the city god grows stronger.

At that time, it will not be just a simple matter of harming Niushan City.

Therefore, it is the wisest choice to eliminate the other party decisively.

"At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind and similar."

Walking in the courtyard in the town, Lin Bei was thinking while walking, not knowing where he had gone, until Lin Bei heard the sound of reading aloud.

Lin Bei stopped, walked in the direction of the sound of books, and came to a courtyard.

This is a private school.

But the teacher in the private school is Qi Yun.

When Lin Bei woke up in the morning, Qi Yun didn't know where she went. She didn't expect that she was teaching in a private school.

Lin Bei stopped and looked at the small classroom.

There are 23 students among them, ten are girls and thirteen are boys.

"Have friends come from afar."

Qi Yun looked at these little kids tenderly.

"Does anyone know what it means?"

"I know." A girl raised her hand, "It means that a friend is here, and I am very happy."

"Well, that's good, so for Xiaofang, what kind of people do you think are friends?"

"this. this"

The girl named Xiaofang was lost in thought. For a little girl of Xiaofang's age, friends are for playing together.

As for what kind of person is called a friend, how can a little girl of this age think about it.

"Actually, this question is different for everyone.

For some people, like-minded people are called friends.

For some people, rich people are friends,

Also, for some people, only those who are valuable to them are considered friends.

so-called friends"

Outside the courtyard, Lin Bei listened to Qi Yun's lecture.

Qi Yun didn't have any profound words in her lectures, it was more like a conversation between friends, just like a modern teacher.

This kind of teaching method is still very novel in this world.

Lin Bei also went to a private school when he was a child, and the private school teachers were extremely rigid.

Almost half an hour after Lin Bei arrived, the class was over, and these children left happily with the dry food and dried meat sent by Qi Yun.

The world's most talented woman lectures, not only does not charge tuition fees, but instead distributes things. Compared with some private school teachers who have little knowledge and end up charging a lot of tuition fees, it is a world of difference.

"Mr. Lin, what do you think of my lecture?"

Qi Yun put her hands in front of her, and walked out gracefully.

"It is an honor for me to hear Master Qi's lecture."

Lin Bei saluted.

"Of course, not everyone can hear my teacher's class."

Qi Yun covered her mouth and smiled lightly, with the pride and cuteness of a little girl in her tone.

Looking at Qi Yun's appearance at this time, no one would have imagined that the woman at that time would kill people in the cottage.

"Have lunch together?" Qi Yun asked.

"can."

Lin Bei nodded.

"Take it away, my wife treats you."

The two walked side by side, walked back to the yard, and finally sat down at a small stall.

"Miss Boss, both bowls of beef noodles are spicy, and more vinegar."

"Okay, Miss Qi, wait a moment, I'll be here right away."

The proprietress said kindly.

"By the way, Miss Qi, is this the girl's husband? He looks so handsome, much better than that old man in my family."

"cluck"

Qi Yun laughed like a hen again.

"My husband is good-looking, so am I not good-looking?"

"Good-looking, good-looking, all good-looking, beautiful and talented." The proprietress said with a smile.

The proprietress was chatting and laughing with Qi Yun while making beef noodles, and soon, the beef noodles were served on the table.

Lin Bei took a bite.

The taste is not amazing, but it has a kind of simplicity of ordinary people, and it is very comfortable to eat.

"Miss Qi has lived in Niushan City for a long time?" Lin Bei asked.

"Not long, about three or four months."

Qi Yun pulled the hair around her ears to prevent it from falling into the beef noodles.

"Why did Miss Qi come to Lihuozhou?" Lin Bei asked casually, of course he was also a little curious.

"How should I put it?" Qi Yun thought for a while, "Maybe it's because I feel scared."

"Fear?"

"Yes."

Qi Yun picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"I have read a lot of books, not just Confucianism, I have read many novels written by Mohists, Legalists, Taoists, Buddhists, and even mortal novelists.

I often hold a book and read it all day long.

But the more I got to the back, the more and more I was afraid of reading. "

"Why?"

"Because the so-called books are only written by people after all, even the most impartial historical records of the dynasty will be more or less subjective.

A book is a person's thoughts.

But is this person’s thinking correct?

Does this person's explanation make sense?

What are my thoughts?

A question bothers me.

Even in the end, I dare not study anymore, because I have never been anywhere, have never experienced many things, and have never seen many things.

What I see is always other people's thoughts.

Therefore, I made an agreement with my father that if I enter the top ten of the Qingyun list, then my father will allow me to leave the Confucian school and travel the world alone.

read more, walk more.

I want to print the things written in the certificate, whether it is as others said, or there is some discrepancy.

I visited Confucian Island first, and felt that Confucian Confucian Island was not very interesting, and Huozhou was the closest to Ruzhou, so I came to Lihuozhou.

Finally, when I came to Niushan City, it was just a temporary rest, but I found something strange in Niushan City, so I stayed.

I stayed and had nothing to do, so I thought about teaching or not.

But I'm a girl, and no one listens to me when I teach, so I 'entice' them to come to class with grain and jerky. "

"Miss Qi, it's really amazing."

Listening to Qi Yun's narration, Lin Bei said from the bottom of his heart.

"Eh? Don't Mr. Lin find it strange?" Hearing Lin Bei's heartfelt sigh, Qi Yun knew that the other party was not flattering her.

"Strange? Why is it strange?"

"Because I'm a woman, shouldn't it be strange for a woman to teach?"

Qi Yun tilted her head.

"But from Mr. Lin's point of view, it seems that what I did together was taken for granted."

As a woman, she is even more talented. In fact, Qi Yun is very sensitive.

For Qi Yun, when many people know her identity, they will first marvel and then admire her, but more or less there will be a little bit of "a woman should be a husband and a child", "Even if it is Qi Yun, she will find someone to marry in the end." " look.

Especially when Qi Yun opened a private school.

Many people find it strange.

A woman opened a private school.

How can a woman open a private school?

If it weren't for the jerky and rice, some parents wouldn't let their children come to attend a girl's class.

But Lin Dazhu is different.

When Lin Dazhu was standing outside the private school, Qi Yun noticed it immediately.

Even when Qi Yun was giving a lecture, she sneaked a few glances at Lin Bei.

But in Lin Bei's eyes, there is no sense of absurdity, curiosity, and freshness of "female lectures".

Lin Dazhu just stood there listening to the class, his eyes were very calm, as if a woman's lecture was a matter of course for him.

"Mr. Lin, don't you find it strange that women give lectures?" Qi Yun asked again.

"well enough."

Lin Bei himself had just noticed this.

In this world, it is indeed strange for women to give lectures.

But in Lan Haixing's previous life, it was very common for women to give lectures.

Even my physical education teachers in my previous life were women.

"In my opinion, women's lectures are the same as men's lectures. There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. As long as you have knowledge, everything is the same."

"There is a priority in hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the art industry"

Qi Yun repeated what Lin Bei said just now.

"Qi Yun has been taught."

Qi Yun stood up and bowed.

"I didn't say this, but a senior from my hometown." Lin Bei also stood up and returned the salute.

"That senior must be a great Confucian. I wonder if Yun can visit."

"This." Lin Bei was a little embarrassed, "It should be quite difficult, that senior has passed away for a long time."

"That's really a pity."

Qi Yun didn't know what the other party said was true or false. Since Lin Dazhu said so, he just rejected her, and she didn't need to force her anymore.

"Miss Qi, can you find out about Fang Ming, the city god?"

Lin Bei changed the subject.

Hearing Lin Bei's question, Qi Yun asked back: "Have Mr. Lin been to the Town God's Temple?"

Lin Bei: "Yes, in my opinion, there must be a reason for Fang Ming's fall."

Qi Yun nodded: "Actually, Mr. Lin and I have the same guess. In my opinion, it is very difficult to degenerate the city god who is enshrined in incense and protected by the luck of mountains and rivers.

I have also explored the reason, but there is no clue.

And now, there is no time.

We have to make trade-offs.

If Fang Ming, the city god, did not die, then the people in the city would die. "

At the same time, four people arrived in a courtyard in Niushan City.

The yin energy on their bodies is very heavy, their faces are pale, like dead people.

"How's it going?"

One of the men asked, the man looks like an actor, with a kind of sickly femininity.

"When it comes to Ghost Festival, cough cough cough, this city will be reduced to a dead city. We can take away those things, cough cough cough."

Another man replied that he coughed up blood every time he said a word.

"No one should have noticed, right?" A man with a poisonous snake tattoo on his arm asked.

"Don't worry, no one will find out."

"I hope this time, the master will be satisfied."

"This time the experiment had better be successful."

"If it doesn't work, we won't be able to go back."

"Just wait, just wait for the ghost festival to come."

(End of this chapter)