Seventy-seventh bowl of soup (three)

There is an old saying that you would rather believe in the existence of it than the non-existence. Even if you are an atheist, you should be respectful to ghosts and gods. You can do it, but you must not speak wildly, otherwise you will definitely cause trouble.

After Qinghuan finished her wedding banquet, she squatted at the hotel door to watch the newlyweds being sent back to the new house. Of course, there was a lively scene at night, but she felt that she didn't have to go over and watch it. The groom's mother rolled her eyes when she saw her. If she hadn't been in, she would have been driven out long ago.

If someone doesn't believe it, she can't force it, but it won't be possible to save people, so the only thing she can do is stay here, at least to ensure that she can minimize the losses when something happens.

But by that time, it would be too late to solve the problem.

Alas, she sighed in an old age, and a pair of black leather shoes stopped beside her. Qinghuan couldn't help but look over, and then saw her shoes again. She was wearing cloth shoes she had, because her toes were exposed all the way through mountains and rivers. It was no wonder that others didn't believe her in such a down-and-out manner. Looking up, she saw Lian's gentle smile. Qinghuan thought in her heart that if she was dressed like Lian, she would definitely not have driven out.

However, a practitioner cannot avoid having a hard life. She has been used to it. The vanity and greed before the age of fifteen have become dim in the past few years of pure heart and desire. Now the only thing that can attract Qinghuan is food. If there is something delicious, it will naturally be a different matter.

"Where are you going?"

"Just wait here, they will definitely come back to find me." Qing Huan said.

"So sure?"

"Yes." Qinghuan said naturally that she was confident that something would happen. It was also the groom destined to have such a disaster, not to mention that he did something wrong and was not punished. Besides, it was not that she did not save people, but that they rejected her. Once some things were done, it was impossible to completely bury them as the past, because the world was watching, and everything you did. When it came, right and wrong would naturally have a conclusion. "They couldn't last a few days."

"Then what are you going to spend these few days?"

"Just live like this." It's still a natural attitude. "Where can't live? As long as you can breathe, you will live. I'm not a daughter. My master said that I was born with a lonely life and was destined to live alone. Anyway, I won't die and I can live until I'm old, so I don't care."

People who practice Taoism live until they are old is actually a torture. They are entangled with ghosts all their lives, and they cannot live a normal life for half a day.

"Then... might as well go to my house."

"ah?"

"Go to my house."

Qinghuan confirmed that she had heard it correctly and then she was tempted immediately. If she had a place to live, it would be better than sleeping on the streets. She originally planned to find a bridge or a few nights. But even since she proposed it... it would be nothing to take advantage of it occasionally. After all, what she did is good, so it should not be an exaggeration to take advantage of others. It should not be an exaggeration to take advantage of others, right? Besides, it was not what she forced, it was even proposed by herself.

"My home is OK, too."

Qinghuan looked back and saw that it was the black shirt at the banquet. At this moment, he wrapped his hands around his chest, leaning against the door with a smile, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Compared with Lian in a white shirt, the two of them looked like they had completely different sides. Qinghuan scratched her head, "When did I become so popular?"

"Beautiful girls are always favored." said the black shirt. When he walked to Qinghuan, he squatted down regardless of his image. He looked at Qinghuan with his eyes and Qinghuan. Both of them saw their reflection in each other's pupils. "How about it, do you want to go to my house? My house is very good. You can take a hot bath, then change your clothes and have snacks."

snack!

Even said: "When did you like to grab customers with me?"

"How can I call it a rob? Can't I fall in love with this beautiful girl at first sight when I was in church?" said the black shirt with a righteous attitude. He looked like a very shameless person. His eyes were obviously black, but they revealed a gray light, as if it was causing depravity. "Even, don't always think I have bad intentions."

Even turned his gaze away and said to Qinghuan: "Actually, I want to ask you for a favor..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qing Huan: "Can you give me a meal?"

“…packed.”

"That's fine." Qinghuan said with peace of mind. "I'll go to your house. No matter what you are busy with, I will talk about it at that time. As long as I can." Even if this is done, she will not be ashamed of eating and sleeping at the Lian family. She is really smart.

The black shirt was rejected and was not sad, but stuffed a business card to Qinghuan: "There is my phone number on it. You can call me as soon as possible if you have anything to do. I will help you with whatever you want." After that, he gave Qinghuan a kiss and turned around and left.

Qinghuan stared at his back for a long time, thinking that this was such a weird person. Then he put his business card in his pocket and said happily to Lian: "Let's go!"

Lian said as he walked, "You said there are ghosts in the world, is it true?"

"Do you think it's true or false?" Qinghuan asked casually, "If you believe in this kind of thing, you will not believe it."

"and you……"

"Is there something wrong with your family?" Qing Huan smiled. "Then I'll just look for me. I'm a professional."

The handsome face was a little embarrassed, "It may not be appropriate to say that it is a problem..."

"Um?"

“It’s been many years.”

"What the hell is going on?" Qinghuan became curious, and even opened the car door for her, she sat in, and then couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this man is so gentlemanly. Every move reveals extremely good upbringing and gentleness. Getting with him is really like a spring breeze.

"My grandfather is 85 years old this year. It is normal to get sick at this age, but for some reason, since thirty years ago, he suddenly stopped talking, did nothing every day, and ignored anyone. When he talked to him, he said he was so sleepy, but he didn't sleep. His eyes were wide open every day, and you would definitely be surprised to see him."

"Don't sleep? He doesn't want to sleep?"

"I don't know either. In short, he is like this every day, never changing. He always screams and is sleepy but doesn't sleep. I don't understand why. I have found many doctors but can't see the cause of the disease. My family has hired some monks and Taoists to seek medical treatment in an emergency. But no one can tell why."

His voice was gentle and calm, but he could still hear the anxiety and distress in it. Qinghuan likes filial people very much, so he is very friendly to Lian. "No wonder, there are too many people seeking fame now, and there are more scammers of the world who cheat. Only real geniuses will not become famous. They will only quietly eliminate demons and exorcises ghosts." Just like her master, evil ghosts fought their lives when they harmed the world, but no one knew, and no one told them.

They live quietly and work diligently to eliminate demons all their lives. This is the meaning of the existence of the Heavenly Master.

It is to make the living people live better.

"Yes, so I was surprised when I saw you in the church because there was really no other way, so I had to take the liberty to ask you to take a look."

"Don't take the blame or take the blame." Qing Huan waved his hand, "You're welcome, I ate your meal."

Every needle, thread and sip of water must be clearly clear. Before even speaking, Qinghuan asked him: "Then we will arrive at your house later. You can take me to see your grandpa first."

"good."

It took about an hour from the hotel to Lian's home. Qinghuan was so sleepy that she was quickly sleepy in the car. She yawned first, then leaned her head against the car window, but after kowtowed several times, she frowned when she was napping. When Lian saw it, he quietly reached to her head to block it. Qinghuan's brows slowly unfolded.

When Qinghuan arrived at the destination, she didn't wake up, and she didn't even rush to call her, so she sat in the car and waited for her to wake up. It took about an hour before Qinghuan slowly opened her eyes. She yawned first, with her eyes covered with hazy water vapor, clean and innocent, which made Lian's heart beat hard. He quickly lowered his head to hide it, and then greeted softly: "You're awake."

"Have I slept for a long time?"

"For two hours, you look tired."

"Yes." Qinghuan nodded violently. How could she not be tired? She had no money to take the bus and was almost sleepy all the way. It was so comfortable to sit in the car, she simply wanted to live in it and couldn't come out. "Ah, right, are we here?"

"Um."

Lian got off the car by herself first, then walked around Qinghuan to open the car door for her. The gentleman's actions made Qinghuan blush. After spending a long time with the ungrateful and shameless master on the mountain, he met a group of rude and mediocre men down the mountain. Compared to them, Lian was simply a fairy! She said: "Don't be so polite, I will open this door."

"Girls are always worthy of being treated tenderly." Lian smiled slightly, "Please inside."

This is a big house, and I can't see the edge at first glance. I walked for a long time before I arrived at the living room. Qinghuan looked at the layout and decoration of the house. The feng shui is excellent, and there are also some places for planting flowers and plants. This house is very good, and it is not ordinary. Ordinary people should be refreshed every day when they live in it. How could they get Alzheimer's disease when they are fifty years old?

With this question, Qinghuan met Lian's grandfather.

He said he was eighty-five years old, and he looked older, with his beard and long hair. It can be seen that he had not taken care of it for a long time. Lian said with a wry smile: "He does not let people get close. Except for taking a bath and washing his hair once a month, he does not allow anyone to touch him. He just sits like this and shouts sleepy every day."

Qinghuan got closer and heard the old man's voice, "Sleepy. Sleepy..."
Chapter completed!