In the blink of an eye, the Double Ninth Festival is coming.
During the past half month, Wen Yang stayed in the room all day and finally figured out some of the rules of the hotel.
For example, every time dark clouds cover the moon, a ghost boy with unfulfilled worldly wishes will appear outside her window.
Most of them are boys, and occasionally there are little girls with double braids mixed in.
For another example, Mo Xun will regularly ask people to deliver goods to convenience stores, with a full range of goods, including but not limited to fast food, and the front desk can also make various fruit drinks and coffee.
Originally, Wen Yang liked to visit gourmet restaurants all over Jianghai City, but as the weather got colder and she brought less clothes, she stopped going out and went to Mo Xun's shop every day to deal with a few mouths.
She had just finished ordering orange juice when the doorbell rang.
It was agreed that Mo Xun would cook today. Wen Yang was thinking about what to ask him to do when he heard the sound and almost subconsciously raised his head.
I saw a boy of eighteen or nineteen appearing at the door. He had short hair, the collar of his khaki windbreaker was slightly open, and the cuffs were rolled up to the middle of his arms, revealing his wheat-colored skin. He looked like a sunny boy.
After Liu Xuan moved a box of instant noodles to the shelf, he was about to turn around when his peripheral vision accidentally glanced at the beautiful and slender figure in front of the counter. His body froze and he couldn't help but take a few steps closer. Then he couldn't stop the surprise in his eyes.
, "You, you, you...you are that little goddess!"
Wen Yang: "..." Very good, one year of life is less.
Liu Xuan sat down next to Wen Yang warmly, looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she was the goddess he could never forget, he quickly wiped his hands on his back and handed it over, "Weren't you in the imperial capital before? Why did you come to Jianghai?
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After meeting Wen Yang last time, Liu Xuan went to the store from time to time to hang out in order to meet Wen Yang again. Unfortunately, he never went there again.
Later, his uncle gave him a delivery task, and the other party was very generous. All the things he wanted were rare and good, and he could make a lot of profits with one order. Liu Xuan was reluctant to give up the opportunity to make money, so he reluctantly returned to Jianghai with a group of younger brothers.
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Unexpectedly, the two of them would be so destined to meet in a different place.
Mo Xun was wiping the goblet. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and asked, "Do you know each other?"
Wen Yang pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs and crispy fried crab sticks, "That's it."
After Mo Xun took the menu, she lay on the table and looked at Liu Xuan feebly, "Is your friend feeling well?"
"I still had nightmares the first few nights, but with my brothers by my side, it's gone now." Realizing that he had said dirty words in front of the goddess, Liu Xuan hurriedly covered his mouth and said with a blush, "Follow me.
You guys are used to being like this, and you don't know what to say. By the way, you haven't eaten yet? How about I take you out to eat? It just so happens that my friend wants to ask you to tell your fortune."
Wen Yang shook his head and refused, "No."
Liu Xuanzheng was a little disappointed, so he heard Wen Yang continue, "Bring your friend here to find me."
"okay!"
With her words, Liu Xuan brought the person as agreed the next day.
It's just that his friend was as gentle as ever. As soon as he entered Wen Yang's room, he saw countless little ghosts standing in Wen Yang's room, all with pale faces and tiptoes.
He rolled his eyes and almost fainted. Liu Xuan walked behind him and quickly supported him when he saw this.
Following them was Mo Xun, who was dressed in black. He put the orange juice on the table and leaned silently against the door.
Wen Yang took a few sips, then put his chin up and looked at the little brother, "What do you want from me?"
The younger brother had no impression of Wen Yang at all. He had only heard about her from Liu Xuan countless times and knew that she had special skills, so he went straight to the point, "Master, I want you to help me get rid of my habit of seeing ghosts."
This matter has troubled him for a long time, especially during the days when he was delivering goods with Liu Xuan. Most of the time he went out at night, so he inevitably bumped into unclean things on the roadside.
Sometimes it's a faceless old lady squatting on the roadside, sometimes it's a hanged man hanging from a tree with his tongue reaching his ankles.
Especially recently, he felt that something had entered his home. When he woke up every morning, there would be some inexplicable bruises on his body. He didn't think about it at first, because he didn't see it with his own eyes.
It wasn't until he woke up from thirst one day and found a dead dog licking his cup to drink water that he realized that he had stumbled upon something evil again.
"I really don't want this thing." The younger brother's face looked like a drug addict who had his essence and blood drained out. He looked like he was dying. "If I continue to be tortured like this, sooner or later I will go crazy."
Last time in the abandoned building, Wen Yang didn't take a closer look at his younger brother's face. Now that he had time to look at it, he said, "Think about it for yourself. Have you ever gone to a temple to ask the Buddha to help you with anything?
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After Wen Yang reminded me like this, I was enlightened and suddenly remembered something.
Many years ago, he was still a young master in a big family, living a life of fine clothing and good food. One day when he went out to play alone, he met a dirty little beggar on the roadside, who was trying to dig through the trash can to find something to eat.
, and walked up curiously.
The little beggar was not afraid when he saw him. Instead, he smiled and shared the food in his hands with his younger brother. Naturally, the younger beggar was disgusted with it, but looking at that pure and ignorant face, he could not say no words of rejection, and finally threw the others away.
I ate half of the bread.
But after eating it, he suffered from severe stomachache that night.
After being pressed by his family in every possible way, the younger brother could not tell him that he had eaten unclean food. However, he was worried that his parents would be disadvantageous to the young beggar, so he hid this aspect about him.
From that day on, my little brother had an extra pocket money.
With this money, he took the little beggar to eat and drink all day long. If he had rich money, he would generously give it to the little beggar. He also promised the little beggar that when he grew up, he would let the little beggar be his exclusive driver.
Unexpectedly, this matter was eventually found out by the family. The younger brother's father was very angry. He arrested the little beggar and beat him to death on the spot. He also found a random place and buried the body.
When the younger brother learned about it, he cried bitterly and took all the responsibility on himself, thinking that if he had not provoked the little beggar, he might still be alive now.
He really wanted to apologize to the little beggar in person and say sorry to him.
So when I went up the mountain with my parents to worship the gods, I knelt down in front of the statue and made a wish, begging God to give him a chance to see the little beggar again.
After that day, my younger brother fell seriously ill and had a high fever for half a month. When he woke up again, he forgot about praying to the gods.
It was probably after that illness that his horoscope gradually became lighter and he began to see some unclean things.
At this point in the story, everyone already knows the origin of my little brother’s ‘yin and yang eyes’.