"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave. I also want to go to your cousin's place."
After Chen Feng recognized all the relatives and friends Hu Shilong wanted to introduce, he said goodbye.
Hu Shilong immediately persuaded him to stay: "Don't leave in a hurry. When everyone comes, they will definitely have a meal at my house. It doesn't matter over there in Yuhai. It's the same if you go there in the afternoon."
"I have something else to do this afternoon."
Chen Feng really didn't want to stay for dinner. After all, he wasn't familiar with any of them, and he didn't want to interact more with those three chatty people.
However, Hu Shilong said with a strong attitude: "You rarely come to the capital, what can happen? You came to my house as a guest, and you left without even sitting up. People who don't know think you don't know how to treat guests.
Sit down, let's have a nice chat, lunch is already being prepared over there, if you still want to leave, you're looking down on me."
The three people also asked to stay. Seeing this, Chen Feng couldn't insist on leaving anymore, so he stayed.
"That's right. Come, let's have a good chat together."
Hu Shilong looked very cordial and pulled Chen Feng to sit next to him.
"Mr. Chen, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"
Xie Zhicheng, a lecturer at the National Normal University, raised his tea cup and gestured to Chen Feng, took a sip of tea, and then suddenly said this.
While Chen Feng was speechless, he also shook his head decisively: "I don't believe it."
When several people heard this, they were all stunned and looked at him in surprise.
"How could you not believe it?" Xie Zhicheng looked a little angry.
Hu Shilong also said: "Chen Feng, you are a person with telepathy, but you don't believe that there are souls in this world?"
Chen Feng corrected him: "What he just said seemed to be a ghost."
Hu Shilong asked: "Is there any difference?"
Chen Feng shook his head and said: "Of course there is a difference. I believe in souls, but I don't believe in ghosts. Ghosts cannot exist in this world. Some people just have ghosts in their hearts. Some people have ghosts in their hearts, so there are ghosts.
In fact, such a thing does not exist in our physical world."
Xie Zhicheng said with some dissatisfaction: "If there is a soul, there should be ghosts. This is the same concept."
He is a person with psychic skills, and his main purpose is to communicate with ghosts. However, Chen Feng directly denied the existence of ghosts, which was tantamount to questioning him and slapping him in the face.
Chen Feng just shook his head and said calmly: "I don't believe it anyway."
Hu Shilong asked: "What do you mean, what is the difference between soul and ghost?"
After Chen Feng thought about it, he said: "The soul is an unconscious energy body, just like air. It has no initiative. We can't see or touch it, but it does exist. But ghosts are different. According to our public understanding,
This ghost is conscious, it can be seen by our naked eyes, and sometimes it can attack us. So, I don’t believe in ghosts, only the soul.”
Hu Shilong shook his head and said with a smile: "I didn't believe there were souls in this world before, let alone ghosts. But when I was twelve years old, I encountered a supernatural event, and I had to believe it."
Chen Feng was really not interested in the supernatural events he encountered, but seeing him staring at him with his head sideways, he could only reluctantly cooperate and asked: "Oh, what supernatural events did you encounter?"
Hu Shilong then said with some satisfaction: "I was in the sixth grade of elementary school at that time. There was a classmate who I had a good relationship with, but he was unfortunately killed in a car accident. A few days after his death, I started to have nightmares. I always had nightmares.
I dreamed that he called me outside my house and asked me to go out to play, but he never came into my house. Then, I found that I was the only one in my house, and everyone else was gone.
My deskmate was pacing and shouting at the door of my house. I kept dreaming about this dream for several days. The last time I couldn't help but said to him in the dream, "Come in and play." He replied, "I can't come in."
Go, come out, I'll take you to my house to play'.
In my dream, I opened the door of my house and walked out. Then I was pulled by him all the way to his house. He opened the door and entered his house. I was watching in his living room.
A coffin arrived, with two candles lit in the coffin.
Following him, he said to me in a trembling voice: You can stay and play with me, I am too lonely. As he said that, he rushed towards me.
I was so frightened that I turned around and ran away. He grabbed my feet and pulled me hard into the coffin. I grabbed hold of things desperately and crawled out, crying for grandpa to save me. After a while, when I was almost desperate,
Suddenly, an old man with a white beard appeared and pulled me out of the coffin, dragging me out of my deskmate's home.
When I turned around, I found that my deskmate's home had turned into a tomb, and my deskmate had disappeared.
The old man with the white beard sent me all the way back home, and said to me at the door of my house: Come in quickly, your grandpa is waiting. The debt I owe your grandpa has been repaid.
Then, he patted me on the head, and I woke up. I found myself lying on the bed, covered in sweat, and the pillow was covered with sweat, and my grandfather was sitting beside the bed, holding my hand.
hand.
Afterwards, I told my family what happened in the dream, and also about the old man with the white beard. I knew how to sketch, so I drew the appearance of the old man with the white beard in the dream. My grandfather and
My dad was very surprised when he saw it. Because the old man with the white beard was my grandfather's comrade-in-arms, but he passed away more than ten years ago. My grandfather had saved his life and that of his family members before.
This supernatural thing was my own personal experience, and it is 100% real. Therefore, I have firmly believed in the theory of ghosts from that time on. You don’t believe it because you don’t have a similar experience to me.”
Xie Zhicheng nodded in agreement: "That's true. The theory of ghosts has been around since ancient times. But in today's society, many people only believe in what they see and are less and less reverent of ghosts and gods, so fewer and fewer people believe in this. It's just that
I didn't expect you to not believe it, Mr. Chen. Since you know telepathy, you should understand that people have souls. Since there is a soul, ghosts will naturally exist."
After hearing Hu Shilong's story, Chen Feng honestly believed it.
Thinking about it, Hu Shilong didn't need to make up a story to deceive him.
"Okay, let's just pretend there's a ghost."
Chen Feng didn't want to argue with them. This kind of thing was not a matter of principle. There was no need to win.
"It does exist, but you haven't encountered it yet." Xie Zhicheng said seriously, "If you still don't believe it, you can come with me this afternoon to see it."
Hu Shilong explained from the side: "A family asked him to communicate with his deceased relatives in the afternoon and ask about some family matters. If you are interested, you can go to see the wonders with him in the afternoon, and I will go there too.
"
To be honest, Chen Feng was really aroused.
However, Chen Feng finally suppressed his curiosity. What if this was their fault? Curiosity killed the cat. So, to be on the safe side, there was really no need to see anything strange.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I still won't go." Chen Feng shook his head and refused.
Hu Shilong said pitifully for him: "Zhicheng's psychic technique is as rare as your telepathy technique. He doesn't use it often. Like you, every time he uses it, it takes a greater toll on his mind. So,
He usually doesn't accept other people's requests. This time it was an acquaintance asking an acquaintance, and he couldn't refuse the request, so he had no choice but to accept it."
Chen Feng asked casually: "Teacher Xie's psychic technique, is it mainly used to communicate with ghosts?"
"Yes." Hu Shilong nodded and helped answer, "His psychic skills can mainly communicate with souls. Secondly, he can also get up and help people with their illnesses and resolve their doubts."
Xie Zhicheng is still a bastard, which is very different from his current job as a university lecturer.
"Teacher Xie, did you learn this skill later in life, or did you develop it suddenly and inexplicably like me?"
Xie Zhicheng was quite honest and said: "I think it's because of my family background. My hometown is in the Northeast, and my great-grandmother is a master of martial arts. It's a pity that our family didn't inherit her skills during the special era, but I may have my great-grandmother."
My grandma had the gene of horse fairy. When I was eighteen years old, one day I suddenly saw a ghost.
It was night. When I came home from my late self-study at school, I saw an old man walking back and forth at the street entrance with his head lowered and his steps unsteady. I thought he had lost something, so I kindly went up to him and asked him if he was looking for it.
What did you lose?
Then, he told me that he was waiting for his son to come back, but he didn't wait for many days. I thought he was pitiful, so I asked him what his son's mobile phone number was. He told me, and I called his son.
Got the phone call.
As a result, when I told his son that his father had been waiting for him at the street entrance, he scolded him a lot and said that his father had been dead for several days and had been cremated.
I was completely stunned at the time. I looked at the old man in front of me, and sure enough I found that there was no shadow of him under the streetlight.
Fortunately, I had been hearing these things from my grandfather since I was a child, so I wasn't very scared. I asked the old man: Do you miss your son?
The old man was crying and nodded to me, saying that he and his son had not seen each other for more than a year. His wife passed away a few years ago, and his son also went to work out of town, without any relatives around him. He accidentally fell down at home and died two days later.
was discovered.
When the funeral was held, his son did not come back to his hometown. Instead, he paid for it to be arranged by relatives. The reason was that his son was busy at work and was on the rise, so he really couldn't leave.
In addition, he has been very strict with his son since he was a child. He hopes that his son will succeed, and he is very strict about his studies, so he often punishes his son corporally.
So much so that when his son grew up, he never got close to him. Originally, when his wife was alive, his son still lived at home. When his wife passed away, his son moved out directly, saying it was close to the company. Later.
He even went directly to work elsewhere.
I listened to the old man's narration at the time, and although I felt that it was somewhat excusable that his son did not come back for the funeral, I still felt that his son was a little too much overall.
His father had raised him up no matter what, and trained him to be a talented person. Even if he was not his biological father, he was still his biological father. Now that he has died, he has not come back to deal with his funeral affairs. He is a son of a human being in vain.
I was so angry that I called his son again and scolded him. At the same time, I told him that his father would still remember him even after he died and would wait for him at the intersection of his only way home.
Hold him.
His son definitely didn't believe it at first, but I asked his father to tell a few secrets that only people in his family knew, and his son had no choice but to believe it.
Later, his son rushed back to his hometown from other places overnight to kowtow to pay homage to his father."
Xie Zhicheng's story sounded like it was true. After hearing it, Chen Feng asked: "Is that when you opened your eyes and could see ghosts?"
Xie Zhicheng immediately shook his head in denial and said: "You can't say it's because I have open eyes. I don't have that advanced ability. It can only be said that I was born with yin and yang eyes, but I didn't awaken them when I was young. I woke up when I was eighteen years old."
Chen Feng nodded. He had to say that the other party's logic was rigorous and it was impossible to find loopholes.
At this time, the old man Ji Hongsheng, the successor of Mayi God, who had not spoken much, suddenly asked: "Mr. Chen, are we two brothers? Your younger brother is a monkey, your older brother is a horse, your father is a dog, and your mother is a pig."
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized what he said, because the old man was actually right.
At first, Chen Feng subconsciously thought that the other party had calculated it, but he soon felt that this was impossible.
Even if the other person is really the descendant of some kind of Mai Shen, if he can tell the members of your family and their zodiac signs after just one meeting, then this ability is really awesome, and he can be said to be a god.
"I am two brothers."
Chen Feng nodded and said this as an answer.
Ji Hongsheng continued: "You have been divorced, and now you have a lot of love affairs, and you already have two children. You started to have great luck at the age of thirty. Judging from your appearance, you are now very lucky, and you have at least twenty years of good fortune.
Luck."
"Twenty years of great fortune?" Hu Shilong asked in surprise.
Ji Hongsheng nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, at least twenty years, possibly thirty years, or even forty or fifty years. The specifics will depend on his future virtues and God's attitude towards him. I'm so good at fortune-telling.
Over the years, no one has had more lasting fortune than Mr. Chen. I can only say that Mr. Chen must have been a virtuous person who accumulated great merits in his previous life, so he was favored by God."
"This is a bit exaggerated." Hu Shilong looked at Chen Feng enviously and said, "The first time Lao Ji read my fortune was more than ten years ago. At that time, he said that I only had five years of good luck.
, Sure enough, I had everything going smoothly during those five years, and everything went very smoothly.
It wasn't until the sixth year that I was unlucky. First, I got seriously ill, then my grandfather passed away, and then my wife divorced me. Fortunately, in the seventh year, I slowly recovered, and I found Lao Ji and asked him to
Then he told me my fortune, and then told me that spring would come out of my dead tree, so that I could retreat from the rapids as soon as possible.
So, I listened to his courage and resigned from the system, and then I met and got married to my current wife by chance. We have been in a very good relationship for more than ten years and have three children."
Listening to what Hu Shilong said, this long-haired old concubine does have some skills.
At least Chen Feng felt that his psychic skills were much more reliable and more trustworthy than Xie Zhicheng's.
"Then brother, please help me calculate my next fortune and what I need to pay attention to next."
Chen Feng still has some faith in fortune telling. Since Ji Hongsheng has real abilities, Chen Feng certainly doesn't want to miss it and wants him to tell his fortune.