When I heard the old man above say it seriously.
Liu Yang finally couldn't help it and almost burst out laughing.
He also thought that this paper was made of some ancient secret technique.
Will it be like some fantasy fairy tales.
Let's have a blood test, it's a blood test.
Then the words on it will emerge, like a movie.
The old fortune teller looked at him smiling like this.
I guess I know what's going on in this guy's head.
I couldn't help but blow my beard and stare at it.
"Please, this is not a fantasy novel area, if you want to see it, search on the Internet."
"In reality, you can use whatever method you want."
Hearing the fortune teller say this, Liu Yang was still a little aggrieved.
"If you're going to write it yourself, why do you take out a piece of paper and show it to me?"
"Isn't this intended to be appetizing, besides, I'm a novelist, so it's easy for me to misunderstand."
Then the two of them, one big and one small, one old and one young, began to chat.
The tension then vanished.
After the joke, the two of them got normal.
"If you're going to write it, why don't you just tell me?"
Liu Yang looked at the fortune teller in confusion.
"There are some things that can't be said, otherwise."
The old fortune teller pointed to the paper.
"Words are not clear."
Then the fortune teller that Liu Yang looked at picked up a brush placed at the head of the table, and wrote only four words on the yellow paper.
One is a ghost.
Two for a living.
Three for death.
Four people.
After writing, the fortune teller handed the paper to Liu Yang.
"Everything that needs to be said has been said, and whether you can understand it or not depends on yourself."
The fortune teller didn't seem to intend to, so he told him directly.
"It's getting late now, it's raining outside, so you can spend the night here."
After finishing speaking, the fortune teller took Liu Yang to tidy up the room.
Lying on the bed at night, Liu Yang still held the yellow paper in his hand.
Through the moonlight, you can still see the words on it clearly.
Ghosts live and die.
What exactly do these four words mean?
Or maybe one word means another Of course, it is possible that these four words are a riddle.
The fortune teller was already asleep downstairs, but Liu Yang couldn't sleep.
I don't know if it's what happened today, or if I finally found some clues from the past, but I can't solve it.
No one is destined to sleep tonight.
Liu Yang looked at the wind blowing outside, with a messy rain, like a group of demons dancing.
Today has passed, then what about tomorrow At this time, the rain was like his mood, and it was scattered again and again.
In the morning, Liuzhou got up early, thinking that he was the earliest.
But the old fortune teller had already cut a pot of tea in the house and was slowly savoring it there.
"Get up."
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"Hmm."
"I slept soundly last night," the old fortune teller looked at him with a smile.
But from under his dark circles, you can see that he definitely hasn't slept.
"Tut-tut, this bubble is not small."
Liuzhou didn't pay attention to the old fortune teller's ridicule.
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first."
Liuzhou looked outside, and the sky was already clear.
"Go ahead."
The old fortune teller waved at him.
"I'll come when I have time."
Liuzhou said goodbye to the fortune teller, he still has to go to school now, Lin Tao's death, it is estimated that many people do not know.
The fortune teller answered, and after Liu Yang left, he opened his eyes and looked at the diary on the table.
A hint of sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he got up, walked out of the door, and stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the surrounding gates surrounded in all directions, confined.
Should I help him or not?
Did I do it right or wrong?
Can you tell me The fortune teller looked at all the rooms with his eyes, if someone was passing by here at this time.
Must have been very curious, every door that the old man's eyes were looking at.
It seemed to be talking to the people in the room, but there was no sound.
Some are just the crunch of wind chimes and the rustle of leaves.
Understood, the old fortune teller smiled.
Whatever he does, just be happy with yourself.
Anyway, the chess has been moved, and everything is moving towards the overall situation.
Let's talk about Liu Yang since he left the fortune teller, he rushed to the class.
By the time he got to the class, it was almost time for class.
It was rare for everyone to come, except for some who had died, those who were hospitalized, and those who were treated at home, none of them were absent.
What surprised Liu Yang the most was that Si Feng actually appeared and was sitting in his position at this time.
Isn't he missing, why did he come back during this time?
And he came back so suddenly, as if he was pinching the time.
Liu Yang opened his mouth in extreme surprise, Shuangfu was a little unable to accept such a prominent situation.
At this time, his girlfriend Qian Yuanyuan was shushing at his desk and asking for warmth.
Ask him where he has been during this time, why he didn't reply to her messages, and tell her a word.
In the end, he hugged Si Feng, and tears fell down.
This scene looked at the mixed mood of the people in the class, who would have thought that the person who had disappeared had come back, they all thought that he had But there are also some people who understand, watching Qian Yuanyuan keep offering her affection here, and they sneered in their hearts.
If she was so infatuated, how could she betray Si Feng and be with Zhang Yang.
She just wants to find a backer now, as a barrier for her to survive in the future.
Why would anyone think that Because when she saw that Si Feng was completely in his original position.
Her first reaction was not to step forward.
Instead, he took out his phone and sent a message to everyone in the class.
I hope everyone will not tell Si Feng about her and Zhang Yang, saying that she was forced by Zhang Yang.
He didn't dare to disobey the flamboyant obscenity, and Baidu looked pitiful to win the sympathy of others.
Si Feng hugged Qian Yuanyuan, let her sit on his lap, and comforted her in a whisper.
There, would there be a few coquettish laughs, and Si Feng's hand kept wandering over her.
Everyone is not surprised, this kind of dog abuse, they have long been used to it.
In addition, he has been missing for so long, and it is normal for the little couple to miss each other for a long time.
But Liu Yang always felt wrong.
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Looking at Si Feng in front of him, he couldn't say what was wrong.
At this moment, Li Yiguo walked over, "What's the matter, watching others hug their little girlfriends and kiss me, my heart is unbalanced."
Li Yiguo smiled.
I don't know what's going on, looking at Li Yiguo's expression of not knowing anything, with a youthful and wanton smile on his face.
He didn't know how to speak.
Could it be that the other party said, hey, do you know that Lin Tao is dead.
"Oh, by the way, I sent Xuanyue home yesterday, and the little boy next to him looks like Jiang Yichuan."
"How do you know his name is Jiang Yichuan," Liu Yang asked, looking up.
"Because I have a very good relationship with her sister, who has met him when I went to his house."
Li Yiguo said casually.
"Also, what did you say you had to tell me yesterday, what the hell is going on?"
"Me" "You're here."
Liu Yang trembled, as if he had heard something terrible.
"Hey, Lin Tao, you're here."
Isn't he dead for three years and zero shifts :