As a listener, Li Wei silently listened to the stories he told without interrupting. "He participated in an operation called "Humen Smoking," and burned a large number of things that poisoned his compatriots with his own hands. The steaming fireworks on the beach were visible to everyone on Sishui Street."

"The rolling smoke, burn, burn, burn these evil black ointments."

Then, the young man lowered his head.

"The blond wicked men who sold the smoke to this country were dissatisfied. They planned to open our country by using war. The youth went to participate in the war to defend their country."

"He did not participate in the entire war. He was blown up his legs and hands and his face. He returned to his hometown and returned to this land that gave birth to him. At this time, there was no Sishui Street anymore. The street was blown up by foreign cannons. Whether it was Qingyue Tower or the tobacco shops everywhere, they were gone and turned into ruins."

"It's all white and the earth is so clean."

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, that man waited here, waited, and waited, from young people to middle age, from middle age to old age, from full-minded scholars to weak and disabled people, from weak and disabled people to broken loess."

"He knew that the woman was no longer alive, and she didn't know what she was waiting for, maybe she was waiting for the end of her life."

After listening to this story, Li Wei sighed softly.

"If Liu Menglin could look back, she would find that the man did not leave. What a pity, what a pity..."

If Liu Menglin could look back at the disabled beggar who had died of old age and would not turn into a vicious ghost with deep obsession.

"It's a pity that there is no if in the world. Liu Menglin hasn't been able to look back yet."

The young man smiled helplessly and told all the helpless things in the world.

"How, do you want to meet her? The courtesan of that year."

At this time, the young man looked at the old locust tree next to him and said, "Even if you took me there, the scholar of that year left only with regret and left without any change in things. I am not the scholar of that year."

"You are not a scholar back then, but you are also trapped here because of love."

"It's not my affection." The young man shook his head.

"But it is your love." Li Wei said softly: "You are born because of his obsession and wait for his regret. What he has not waited for, what he has died, what he misses, will be left to you."

"This is a curse."

The young man sighed, "He left, let me wait for him. It's hard. He's fine. Once he leaves, he's gone. Oh...forget it, let's follow you. If I don't see her, my "obsession" of creation will not be able to be liberated."

"please."

"Um."

The young man stood up, gently stroked the old locust tree, whispering something, as if he was saying goodbye.

Then, his figure gradually became transparent, blurred, and finally, disappeared...

The figure of the young man disappeared.

The wind blew, the big tree swayed, and something seemed to be flashing in the holes of the big tree.

Li Wei explored the tree hole, but saw an guqin in the tree hole.

This guqin is hidden in a tree cave, experiencing wind and frost, and seeing time.

What remains here is his obsession.

"Your obsession has been preserved."

Li Wei looked at the guqin in front of him, with a trace of spiritual remnants on it, and there was a photo in it.

Back then, his obsession was left on the piano, making the spirituality of the piano turn into treasures.

"Since you are transformed by his obsession, you must also want to see Liu Menglin, otherwise you wouldn't have been ignorant in the locust tree for so many years... Let's go and take you to see her."

However, at this moment, Li Wei suddenly had a whim, feeling something, and suddenly murmured.

"There is no need to run more..."

......

At this time, a police car was walking in the suburbs. Officer Ma, who was in charge of driving, couldn't help but ask Ling Xuzi on the car.

"How are you now? That ghost... don't you care?"

"Although some masters are eyeing her, and even though the words and Dharma Sui shocked her, we still can't sit still." Ling Xuzi, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes and said, "The evil ghost can increase himself by harming people and using the resentment of harming people. It is so powerful that she has been so snowballing like this. If she has the chance to harm people, it may be even more troublesome."

"If the evil ghost hadn't absorbed the resentment of the mother and son and the resentful wife this time..."

Ling Kongzi didn't say it halfway.

An honest person is not good at bragging. Even if he does not absorb the resentment of the mother, son and wife, the two brothers cannot beat her.

Such a fierce ghost may have to have thousands of enemies and monsters created by the right time and place.

"We don't have to fight her head after we find her. This time the advantage is with us."

Ling Xuzi pondered, and the peach talisman sword in his hand was full of paper people. It can be said that he would take all his belongings to fight with this evil ghost.

Along the way, the world was endless, and the universe was able to trace it through the Dharma, and finally caught up to an old street.

This street is Sishui Street.

"Officer Ma, Officer Zhang, you two are waiting outside, we brothers can just go in." Ling Xuzi bowed.

Officer Ma and Officer Zhang looked at each other, then smiled helplessly and shook their heads.

"Let's go in together, don't we say that our police badge has the effect of suppressing evil spirits."

"But..."

"Don't, it's our responsibility, let's go in together..."

Ling Xuzi couldn't resist them, so the four of them entered the dilapidated shop.

This shop is also an extremely evil person nearby. If you open a store and go bankrupt, those who are strong in their business will die suddenly.

"Tear the flower paper, stumble the feet and beat the chest and beads and tears. I complained to the sky, and it seemed that this was ineffective. I turned it into a marriage. In front of the temple, I told my heart, and my eyes were as bright as lightning, so I should be incomplete."

She was wearing a self-sewn wedding dress, a big red flower crown, and a white silk. The pale ghost looked around, as if she was nostalgic, resentful and obsessed, as if this was something she longed for but didn't want to face.

The feeling of sadness and danger made the few people feel pity and chill.

"Living is impermanent and disappears after death. Reincarnation is your right path to reincarnation, so why bother to be obsessed with it?"

At this moment, the evil ghost raised his head and looked at the four people in front of him.

"You are also unfaithful people?"

The powerful pressure of the evil ghost almost made several people feel like they couldn't breathe.

Ling Xuzi wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon of the paper man, but found that his hand was entangled by white silk. His face changed wildly: "Oh no, this is her place of death."

The evil spirits spreading malicious intentions everywhere are unwilling to return to the place where they died, which is a place where they have brought their cause and effect and painful memories.

However, this place where they died is their birthplace, and it can also help the evil spirits recover quickly.

All the left and right are suffering.

The few people who chased him almost fainted, only Ling Xuzi saw it vaguely, and a guqin fell from the sky.

The guqin isolates the white silk and the cold chill.

A sound that seemed to come from the eternal period came from outside the door.
Chapter completed!