I suddenly remembered why I was able to talk to Ling Yu that day.
Maybe it was because I had a connection with Gui Cha.
There should be no doubt that Ling Yu is a ghost.
If the Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts was written by me, then there is still the matter of whether it is a secret book or not.
Does the master have a secret book?
I was thinking about this question in my head, but I was quickly interrupted.
Xiao Tongwen said: "Why aren't the food coming?"
There were only a few of us in the room at this time, and I said, "We should be up soon."
Xiao Tongwen said: "You must eat before you do anything."
I asked Jiang Changsheng: "Is the Book of Ghosts written for ghosts to read?"
Jiang Changsheng: "Yes, now the people are in dire straits, the lives are in ruins, too many people have died, but the Yin and Yang ghost paths are not opened, so many souls are trapped to death."
I said: "Can this Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts open up the Yin and Yang Ghost Path?"
Jiang Changsheng hummed.
He said, it will definitely work.
Hu Qingming responded and said, no matter whether it works or not, you have to try it.
Xiao Tongwen said, not getting out of the way.
Just beat that bastard and I don't believe he won't do it.
Xiao Wentong said it very domineeringly.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Master, the food is here."
I said, "Come in."
Five or six servants came in carrying dishes, and Xiao Tongwen stood up.
Said: "You rich people are very particular about making the dishes not only delicious, but also good-looking.
In my opinion, delicious is enough."
He said.
Xiao Tongwen laughed a few times.
None of the three of us spoke.
After the dishes were served, the servants left, and Xiao Tongwen began to eat hungrily.
It feels like I have been hungry for many days, Xiao Tongwen said to me, but I have been among the dead for many days, and now I can finally have a good meal.
I said to Hu Qingming and Jiang Changsheng, you should also eat some.
Hu Qingming was not polite, but Jiang Changsheng said: "Senior brother, there is not much time left, and I still bother you to write the Book of Ten Thousand Ghosts."
It's just that I was still in a daze at this moment.
Gui Wen, at this time, I didn't even know what was on it.
Jiang Changsheng quickly took out paper and pen to me.
I looked at the paper and pen and thought, shouldn't it be a graphite board?
I was stunned for a while, and when I came back to my senses, I thought that these words should have been rubbed onto the graphite board later.
Jiang Changsheng spread the white paper on a coffee table.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Brother, please grind it with blood."
After that, Jiang Changsheng took out a piece of ink and asked me to drop blood on it and grind the ink with blood.
I took a deep breath.
He cut his finger and blood fell on it.
Jiang Changsheng grinded the ink for me.
I held a pen and faced a piece of white paper.
I was in a confused state at first, but it seemed like another person sighed, and he asked me to pick up the pen and then let me put it down.
At this moment, it was like there were two souls living in my body.
Two souls were separated in one body, and one soul began to write, stroke by stroke, and thousands of words were written.
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At this moment, I felt a sense of compassion.
Blood-red words began to form on the white paper, and I became a little sad.
Slowly, I understood what was written on the paper.
The first few words I wrote were a petition for the common people.
I understood the words written on the white paper and suddenly sighed.
Another soul also sighed, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
After writing it, Hu Qingming asked me.
What was written?
After being silent for a while, I read out the contents on the white paper in one breath.
After reading, Jiang Changsheng said, Brother, you are right.
Xiao Tongwen said: "It's well written."
At this time, Xiao Tongwen's mouth was full of oil.
Xiao Tongwen said: "Chen Xiaofei, your writing skills are good.
You can become a teacher."
Hu Qingming said: "You can become a butcher and eat so much."
After Xiao Tongwen listened, he just laughed a few times and didn't say anything.
Jiang Changsheng said: "Senior brother, I will take away these ten thousand ghost books now and let those ghosts read them."
Xiao Tongwen said: "Why are you in such a hurry?
We just had a full meal."
Hu Qingming said: "Are you leaving or not?"
Xiao Tongwen said: "Of course we go."
These people walked outside as they spoke.
I wanted to stop them and tell them about me, but they seemed to be unable to hear what I said next and quickly disappeared from my sight.
It was almost late at night.
There was blood oozing out of my broken finger just now.
I wiped the blood on my clothes, and the night passed like this, until dawn the next day.
Feng Li came to me early.
Feng Li said to me: "Chen Xiaofei, I had a nightmare last night."
I asked: "What nightmare?"
Feng Li said: "I dreamed that you were going to die too."
I: A five or six-year-old girl spoke very seriously.
As she spoke, her eyes became red and tears fell silently.
I said.
I won't die.
Feng Li said: "I used to dream that my parents would die, and my parents died.
Last night I dreamed that you were going to die.
Chen Xiaofei, are you going to die too?"
I said, "I won't die."
I held Feng Li in my arms, but will I die?
In fact, this is also a doubt in my heart.
A gust of wind blew outside, but the wind was a bit desolate.
The sky was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.
No After a while, I saw my father and Li Tianguang in the yard.
The two of them walked and talked.
Although I didn't know what he was talking about, I guessed that it was about our Chen family's evacuation.
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When I looked at Li Tianguang, I felt that his hair was all hollow, and there was some kind of conspiracy inside.
I called my father, and he waved his hand towards me.
Feng Li said: "Your father and that ugly man are both serious."
I hummed and said, yes, very serious.
I asked, Feng Li, is there anything you want to do?
Feng Li said, yes.
I said, what is it?
Feng Li said, I want to bury my parents.
I glanced at Feng Li.
Feng Li, who was five or six years old, suddenly grabbed my hand tightly and said, "Chen Xiaofei, can you help me?"
Thinking of so many dead people that day.
I thought about it for a while and finally said, "Okay."
I called the boy, and he followed me.
He was a little reluctant at first, but he called me the young master.
I took Feng Li to the previous place.
At this time, the stench was overwhelming.
I found Feng Li's parents from the pile of dead people.
Then Feng Li's parents were buried in the afternoon.
It began to drizzle.
Feng Li knelt in front of the simple grave bag.
The boy and I stood behind Feng Li, the wind blowing and cooling our bones.
The young man said: "Master, once it's done, let's leave quickly.
It's unlucky to stay among the dead for too long."
I said, "Wait a minute."
The boy said: "Master, you have been kind since you were a child.
Now you not only saved this girl, you also provided her with good food and drink.
Now you have even buried her parents together."
I told the boy to shut up.
Feng Li cried very sadly.
I saw the rain was getting heavier and heavier.
A quarter of an hour later, I took Feng Li away from here.
Feng Li said: "I will have nothing from now on."
I said: "Don't you still have me?"
Feng Li hummed, with a sob in his voice.
We left here and returned home.
When I got home, I got the news that three days later, the Chen family moved out.
So when I got home, I saw the servants starting to pack up their things and send them away.
The boy next to me said to me, Master, I can't bear to leave you.
I said to the boy: "There is nothing to be reluctant to do.
I will ask the cashier to give you some money later."
With that, the Chen family dispersed.
Three days later, my father, Li Tianguang, and Feng Li were on the road.
The route was planned by Li Tianguang.
We kept walking along the route and encountered many corpses during the process.
My father and Li Tianguang had a great conversation.
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As they walked forward, the crowds became sparse.
Li Tianguang suddenly called me and said, "Chen Xiaofei, what do you think of the landscape here?"
I said to Li Tianguang: "I haven't had time to see it yet."
After a day's journey, we still didn't reach our destination.
We simply ate some dry food and lit a bonfire at night.
Not long after, the wind blew and the bonfire swayed in the wind.
Then I saw a man walking towards me.
I saw clearly who was coming, and I was somewhat surprised.
But Feng Li fell asleep on my knees at this time, while his father and Li Tianguang kept talking and didn't pay attention to what was going on here.
She said, "You don't mind if I sit down."
I asked: "Are you Ling Yu?"
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