ordinary human life

He Sihai looked at the Ultraman in the box and said.

Then put it next to the bed.

"Now I give it to you again, for your honesty, bravery and trustworthiness."

He Sihai turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Big Brother." Duan Xiangrong called.

He Sihai turned around and said with a smile, "From now on, you must listen to your parents and stop running around."

After speaking, he waved his hand and walked out of the ward.

Song Lan, who had been stunned by the side, had countless questions in her heart.

But seeing the conversation between the son and the other party, it doesn't look like a stranger.

But how did they meet?

Could it be a friend he met during his son's abduction?

And it feels weird everywhere.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, he hurriedly chased him out.

But when he waited outside the ward, he saw that there was no one in the quiet corridor.

"Mom." Duan Xiangrong called.

"Hey~"

Song Lan came to her senses, hurriedly agreed and ran back.

Chapter 163 Doubts in the Heart

He Sihai stood outside the hospital and turned around to take a look.

It can be seen that the kid's mother loves him very much and hopes that he will be happy in the future.

Probably because it has something to do with his own childhood experience, the sadness and sorrow of the children always made him feel the same pain.

When going back, He Sihai didn't take another plane

Instead, it directly turns into a ghost body.

Because he still had to go to Lin Zhenzhen's house, it was really inconvenient to transfer various trains.

And He Sihai also likes this feeling of being unobstructed and rampant.

And along the way, he can enjoy all kinds of scenery and humanities.

For example, now, the whole street is mobilized, and there are various folk performances.

He Sihai specially turned himself into a human body to join in the fun.

It turned out to be a temple fair.

He Sihai felt a little strange. In his impression, temple fairs were usually not Spring Festival, or February [-] or March [-] of the lunar calendar.

I haven't heard that it will be September soon, and there will be temple fairs.

But soon I knew the reason, because the rice will be harvested in September, and the temple fair is held to pray for a good harvest this year.

These are some customs left over from the past and have continued to the present.

From praying for a good harvest, it has become a festival where everyone gathers and has fun.

There are all kinds of local specialties on both sides of the road, but what makes He Sihai depressed is that he has no money.

Because after turning into a ghost body, he can't take the things in the world with him.

So the documents, wallet, mobile phone and other things had been sent back to Hezhou by courier before he turned into a ghost body. When he got home, the courier should have arrived.

Fortunately, there is a free trial.

"Boss, is this mutton? It can't be pork, right?"

"What, can you try it? Then I will try it."

"It doesn't feel right, I still don't want it."

He Sihai then ran to the next booth.

With his cheeky and smooth lips, He Sihai also ate a lot without spending money.

On the street, people performing Yangko dance, walking on stilts, carrying sedan chairs, etc. are very interesting.

Behind the line followed a large group of people.

This reminded He Sihai of the scene of following He Tao and his wife to participate in the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival when he was very young.

It's a pity that Hezhou has rarely seen such folk performances in recent years.

At most, the Lantern Festival will be decorated with lights and set off fireworks.

So He Sihai also walked forward behind the crowd, wanting to see where they went.

Then He Sihai saw a large-scale Town God's Temple in front of him, and learned from other people nearby that this Town God's Temple had been established for 500 years.

Although it is full of vicissitudes of history, it is still well preserved, and the incense is particularly strong. The huge incense burner in front of the door is filled with incense, and the smoke is lingering.

Then He Sihai saw "He" at the gate of the Town God's Temple

It's the same as when Gui, who had not fulfilled his wish, knew who He Sihai was when he saw He Sihai at first sight.

The first time He Sihai saw "He", he knew that "He" was not a human being. This was a feeling.

It's definitely not because he is wearing a long robe, his hair is tied up, and he looks like an ancient man.

The other party also saw He Sihai, was a little surprised at first, and then showed a trace of wry smile.

Then he said to He Sihai: "You are finally here."

"??"

He Sihai was at a loss when he heard the words, and had no idea what he was talking about.

"Are you the city god here?" He Sihai asked tentatively.

The scholar-like "He" shook his head, and said bitterly: "I'm just an ordinary clerk, there's no city god here for a long time."

At this time, many people passed by "Him", but they didn't even look at "Him". Obviously, everyone couldn't see "Him".

"What do you mean by what you just said?" He Sihai asked doubtfully.

"You don't know?" the secretary asked strangely.

"I should know?" He Sihai scratched his head.

But at this time, someone was already looking at He Sihai with strange eyes.

Who made him stand alone at the gate of the Town God's Temple and mutter to himself.

"Let's talk about it at the same time." The document took the initiative.

When he came to a corner, the clerk thought for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Didn't you arrest me and return me to the Underworld?"

"Catch you, why?" He Sihai asked.

"It seems that you don't know anything." The document seemed to be relieved, showing a look of relief.

"Since you don't know anything, how did you become a guide?" the secretary asked curiously.

"This..." He Sihai was a little hesitant to tell the truth.

At this moment, Hu Tingshu asked nervously, "Is your surname Zhang?"

"what?"

He Sihai was very surprised, but still shook his head, and said, "My surname is He, and my name is He Sihai."

"It's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not." The clerk said with a smile.

But He Sihai's keen intuition told him that the document still looked very nervous, and he did not give up his vigilance against him.

"Can you tell me what you said before?" He Sihai asked.

"It's all in the past. Since you don't know, it's better not to know." The clerk rolled his eyes and said.

"There are so many people today, it's very lively, you can look around, I won't accompany you." After the document finished speaking, he turned around and was about to walk into the Town God's Temple.

Seeing the back of "Him" going away, He Sihai's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the black stone he got in the tomb that day, which caused a change in the account book.

So with a heartbeat, the ledger appeared in his hands.

At this moment, a red chain suddenly protruded from the void, hooked the neck of the document in front, dragged "Him" into the void, and disappeared without a trace just like Lao Gui back then.

But Si Hai felt that the account book in his hand seemed to be much heavier, so he hurriedly turned to the last page.

I found that the evil ghost holding the chain on page 73 appeared on page 74, and there was still a number "Twenty One" in the upper right corner.

He Sihai hurriedly turned over, and saw a new pattern appeared on page 73 where he was originally holding a chain.

It was the document that I communicated with him just now, except that there was an extra book in his hand, and there was also a line of numbers in the upper right corner.

"One Hundred Nine"

"Is it really a serial number?" He Sihai was a little puzzled.

Moreover, what the document said just now revealed a lot of information, but this made He Sihai even more confused.

The most important thing is why he asked himself if his surname was Zhang.

In addition, he remembered the old tricky sentence back then.

Old Gui said that he sent a tricky official whose surname was Zhang or Li to the world about hundreds of years ago, and he never saw another tricky official come back.

In that case, it might not be a coincidence that I became the guide, but it was actually arranged?

This made him even wonder if his own life was also arranged.

It made him feel really bad and irritable.

I no longer have the mind to watch the lively scenes and performances around me.

Worried about continuing on his way.

Chapter 164 If there is an afterlife

"Uncle, can I go home with you at night? I want to go to your house to play."

Zhu Bin's niece held his hand, raised her face and said.

The niece looks somewhat similar to her daughter Yuxin. Looking at her small face, Zhu Bin was in a daze.

"Next time." Zhu Bin said.

"Hmph~ well, next time uncle will take me to the zoo." The niece pouted and took the opportunity to negotiate terms.

"Okay, uncle will take you to the zoo next time."

"Pull the hook." The niece stretched out her little finger and said.

Zhu Bin was stunned for a moment, but he still stretched out his hand.

"Pull the hook and hang yourself. You can't change it for 100 years. Dad, you must keep your word. When you come back from a business trip, you will buy me an Elsa doll..."

"Uncle? Uncle?"

The niece tugged at his hand with some doubts, and pulled Zhu Bin, who was in a daze, back from his memory.

"Oh, uncle means what he says, and I'll take you to the zoo when I'm free."

"Okay." The niece agreed happily.

"I'm going back first." Zhu Bin greeted his sister standing beside him.

"Slow down on the road." My sister nodded, full of worry.

Zhu Bin just nodded, then turned and walked out the door.

He didn't drive. Since the death of his wife and children, he was strictly restricted from driving by himself because of frequent trances and dazes.

He hailed a taxi, didn't let the other party drive to the gate of the community, got off at the intersection, and walked back home slowly.