"Whoever binds the spirit of the earth is born from obsession.Often the deeper the obsession, the stronger the power, a thought does not die, there is no way to superlive. ”Tang Yuefei picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip gently."
Do you know what I've done in the past three days?"
"You've figured out the obsession of the resentful spirits in this room," Lu Cheng replied tentatively.Tang Yuefei took out the photo frame she had taken away from the master bedroom that night from the pocket of her coat and nodded, "Sort of, in fact, I should have thought of it a long time ago."
This house was left to him by Wang Chen's grandfather, and the whole thing should naturally start with his grandfather. ”As she spoke, she took over a stack of old yellowed materials from Zhang Lingduan's hand.Lu Cheng glanced at it roughly, there were historical records from the local library, there were also things similar to genealogies, and some thicker ones that couldn't even be seen.It was only at this moment that Lu Cheng understood what Tang Yuefei had asked her to do.What does it mean to have a background, this is called a background, and the ghost knows where the person in the white suit got these things" After all, it was a few decades ago, although it is not too far from now, but it is not close.All I can do is to piece together a rough model of this story from the few words of those existing information, combined with my own ghost pupils. ”Tang Yueshuang's slender hand brushed the yellowed paper, and the waves in her eyes flowed, just like in the past, just like back then.Wang Chen's grandfather is called Wang Dingguo.This name was naturally not given by Wang Chen's grandfather.Itself, generations of farming, and no education, where can it be called such a name, or this baby has his own ability, in the war-torn era, with a little knowledge learned in the school provided by his parents, he gave himself a name.Dingguo, Anbang.And the time when he and Zhao Yueling met should be after the country is really stable.In those years when everything was about distribution, there was no passion and no romance.A well-off life relies on the hard work of the sickle and hammer, and marriage has never been about the love of men and women.In that era of underdeveloped material productivity, the practical meaning of living a life was far greater than the yearning for love.But the story of Wang Dingguo and Zhao Yueling seems to be a great irony of all arranged marriages of the same era.There is no arrangement from parents, no introduction from neighbors.It was just a chance encounter at a social meeting, and this intellectual young man from the countryside fell in love with the girl from the city.He liked her knowledge, and she admired his conversational knowledge.They have feelings for each other and make a private decision for life.And when an individual's mind transcends the shackles of the times, what is ushered in will eventually be a spark of collision.Soon, Zhao Yueling's father discovered the private correspondence between the two and strictly curbed this kind of thing from happening.Her letter was broken.He rushed into the city like crazy to see her.She said take me away, and he said okay.The call from love prompted the blind man and woman to abandon their family responsibilities and elope together at night to S City, a place with the most advanced ideological model in China at that time.Constrained by the jurisdiction of the floating population, the pressure they are under can be imagined.But miraculously, they succeeded.Successfully got rid of his parents, got rid of his clan, successfully got rid of all worldly ideas, and built his own new home in this place where dreams were born.The days are hard, but willing; Life is hard, but I don't regret it.She said, "The roof is broken, and when it rains, it always leaks," and he said, "Okay, I'll fix it when it's fine." ”She said you're so nice, he said no, one day, I'll let you live in a really good house.He used his first salary to buy her a makeup mirror, and she was disgusted on the surface, but she was too happy in her heart.She was a pampered young lady, and for him to learn to cook for the first time, the food was not delicious, but he ate every meal.But in the end, on Wang Dingguo's marriage certificate, the name of the other half was not Zhao Yueling.She's dead.Died in a fire in that dilapidated house.It happened so suddenly, so suddenly that people were caught off guard.There is no stable place to live, so she can only be crowded into the slums, and the hard life has long made this young lady who has lived in the city since she was a child suffer a lot of grievances.Her health deteriorated, but she didn't say a word in front of her husband.The fire that rose under the stove when he passed out lit the apron, and when he woke up again, the couple were already on different paths.When Wang Dingguo, who had worked hard, returned home, all he saw was ruins.The home was ruined.The man who supported him to come to a foreign land to work alone is gone.All life, day and night, was ruined.It's a feeling of having nothing, it's really annoying, hehe.Many years later, Wang Dingguo saved enough money and built a good house for his deceased wife in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.But he never stayed there.He married another local woman, but spent the rest of his life with her in a mud house in the countryside.No one knew that he had a private villa, and he never told anyone about it.That was his promise to his deceased wife, and this house would always belong only to his deceased wife.After the death of his existing wife, every year, he would find time to go to that villa.He saved money on the alimony given by his children, but new furniture kept moving into the new house.The sofa, coffee table, bookshelf, and bed are fast, and they are almost one more than a huge house, and now they are short of a makeup mirror, are you back, it's good.But don't worry, there's still one thing missing.You see, you love beauty so much, how can there be no mirrors at home?"
Wang Dingguo is dead.Not so long ago. ”Tang Yuefei drank the last bit of tea in the cup, and in her mouth, the thick bitter taste seemed to be an indissolvable plot, which lasted for a long time.Lu Cheng was silent for a long time.The smile on Zhang Lingduan's face also disappeared."
What about the mirror," Lu Cheng asked after a while."
That's the key."
Tang Yuefei casually pulled out something similar to a personal consumption record from the pile of papers, "Wang Dingguo didn't buy back the mirror in his memory until he died. ”"What do you mean" is as sharp as Lu Cheng, and he reacted immediately.Tang Yuefei laughed softly, "In this room, there is no makeup mirror at all. ”Ignoring the surprise on Lu Cheng's face, Tang Yuefei continued, "We were all misled by Wang Chen's statement at the beginning, and since we entered the house, we have been looking for some so-called mirror.But from the very beginning, there was no makeup mirror here, and my ghost eyes couldn't see it, which is the best proof of this.What Wang Chen saw was just an illusion formed by an obsession in the heart of the Earth Bound Spirit. ”"Wait, who is the earth binding spirit in this room" Lu Cheng was puzzled, "According to what you said, it is possible for Old Man Wang and that Zhao Yueling" "Indeed, but will Old Man Wang harm his own grandson" As soon as the words fell, a simple-shaped dressing mirror appeared in the center of the living room at some point, "Be careful." ”Zhang Lingduan said lightly, and immediately protected Tang Yuefei behind him.Lu Cheng followed, and the dagger shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a three-foot black smoke long sword.In the mirror is a young woman, with a flower and moon appearance, but between her eyebrows is gloomy.She smiled, and in the blink of an eye, the fierce light in her pupils was revealed, and she saw that she was about to break out of the mirror in the next moment.Zhang Lingduan's reaction was very disdainful, only to see that with a wave of his right hand, two runes of paper had come out casually, "Eight directions of power, make me natural, Lingbao talisman, proclaim nine days, Qianluo Tana, Donggang Taixuan, kill demons and bind evil, kill thousands of ghosts" With the mantra out, the two yellow runes gave birth to golden lightning like ropes, firmly locking the entire dressing mirror in this series of pretending measures, which provoked Lu Cheng to roll his eyes next to him."
It's useless."
Tang Yuefei's tone was very calm, "Having said that, there has never been a makeup mirror in this room. ”As if to match what she said, the mirror that appeared out of thin air disappeared again without a trace at this moment, leaving only two yellow talismans, lost their purpose, and scattered like autumn leaves of paper."
Isn't it the real thing?"
Zhang Lingduan muttered to himself.Tang Yuefei raised her head and looked at Lu Cheng who was holding a sword on the side, "Do you remember what Wang Chen said for the first time" "Ask me" Lu Cheng pointed to his nose, "How can I remember" Tang Yuefei smiled and shook her head, "Its power is constantly growing."
From the moment I opened the door and was exposed to the mirror, it had awakened.Over time, its power has grown little by little, from the dressing desk mirror in that old house, to the mirror in my home, to now, even any object that can reflect light on the surface. ”The same words, word for word, appeared in her mouth once again.Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly widened when he woke up from a dream, and the key was not a mirror, there had never been a mirror.The key to the whole paragraph has always been the sentence "any object that can be reflected on the surface" Tang Yuefei slightly straightened the position of the photo frame on the coffee table, and the smile on her face was quiet and beautiful.Glass-framed picture frame.This is the ontology.The moment it was discovered, the mirror spirit that appeared on the reflective surface of the glass rose with sharp claws and fangs, and Zhang Lingduan, who was guarding Tang Yuefei's side, immediately reacted, and another spell was about to strike.However, when his hand reached into the air, it stopped.Tang Yuefei stopped him."
I don't know why, he loves you so much."
She looked at the frame, or rather the woman in the mirror.Lu Cheng, who realized it later, just arrived with his sword at this moment, and the demon sword Yanlong in his hand had just been raised, but Zhang Lingduan restrained his wrist."
Stop.The woman who appeared in the dressing mirror just now is not the same as the woman in this photo. ”Tang Yuefei nodded, but her gaze never shifted, "You're right, the woman in the photo should be Wang Dingguo's wife later, not Zhao Yueling." ”"Hmph, isn't that enough" Zhao Yueling in the mirror finally spoke, "Does he love me, love or guilt, why did he love me and keep the photo of that woman in the home prepared for me Now it's okay, he's dead."
But I became a demon.He's gone to find the woman, but I'm left alone in this house," and two lines of tears were already hanging on her cheeks.Speaking of which, this woman is more out of love and hate."
Yes, he doesn't love you," Tang Yuefei said, picked up the photo frame and slammed it on the ground, and the photo frame was broken.Little by little, the resentful spirit in the mirror revealed its original body and condensed in front of everyone.Tang Yuefei picked up the yellowed old-fashioned cigarette-white photo on the ground."
Have you seen the words on the back of the photo?"
she held the photo up, the back facing the wraith in front of her.There are words."
I wish the person in my arms in the photo could be you."
Zhao Yueling really cried.After many years, tears are raining down.That man really remembered himself for so many years.A deceased person is really worth your life for so long, it's too long.At this moment, the resentment was gone.The little bit of stupidity that has been going on for decades is scattered like fireflies at this moment.Zhao Yueling smiled, although there were still tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, but the flower-like smile only increased.To let go is to be relieved."
Thank you."
She bowed her head at the trio."
You're welcome."
Tang Yuefei smiled.She knew that soon, when this obsession was gone, the resentful spirit in front of her would be truly liberated.In the Netherworld, on the banks of the Sansheng River, the man who has been waiting for her all her life will still wait for her to return, and then go to reincarnation hand in arm."
It's finally done" The long sword in his hand turned back into a dagger again, Lu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't forget to glance at Zhao Yueling, who was about to be reincarnated, "You too, I can't see this little thing, I have been entangled for so long, and finally I made a human life, although Wang Chen is not your grandson, he is also the descendant of Old Man Wang, and you have to be a little merciful, isn't it" "What is human life" Zhao Yueling's face was puzzled, "I just wanted to scare that kid, I never thought of taking his life" Her steamy eyes were clear, except for shock, all that was left was incomprehension and confusion.The originally relaxed atmosphere was suddenly tense like a bow, Wang Chen was not killed by Zhao Yueling, "My name is Wang Chen, and I am an ordinary white-collar worker in the group. ”"The man in the mirror said to me, come back to me, you have nowhere to run, you know, I have no way out," he grinned, and plunged his fingernails into his heart as sharp as a knife. ”"It's coming for me.It won't be long before I die at its hands. ”"So, if you can, please save me, no matter what you give" Lu Cheng, who had just been pardoned, sat down.He really felt scared.If Wang Chen didn't die at the hands of Zhao Yueling's resentful spirits, then who would have killed him Also, in the past in the office, why did he deliberately leave an empty contact number?
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