Encounter

"That's impossible, I'll be damned before I get this pendant."

That morning, he first met his parents who were made of paper figurines, and then he heard strange voices outside the room.

Afterwards, his mother told him that he had suffered two spells. One was that someone used paper dolls to pretend they wanted to kill him, and the other was that he could see ghosts for a short time.

His mother gave him the ring after that, and anyway, he couldn't have fucked because of the ring.

"Hell, it's such an easy thing. It depends on fate. Most people don't have that fate. No matter how much you use Taoism, it's useless. You are, one of these people. That is to say , you have no possibility of seeing a ghost or opening your eyes before you get this pubic bone.

This yin bone was created by the head of the Bai family, a master of magic arts, for his son a hundred years ago.They dug the grave of a woman who was born in a cloudy year, took a piece of her little finger bone, and forged it with a secret method for three years to create this yin bone.He gave this yin bone to his youngest son who could never see gods and ghosts. "

"Then this is a good thing?" Xia Yuming was uncertain, thinking of Zhu Bo's attitude before and how the prison house knew his parents' names familiarly.He had doubts about the parents he had always trusted, but the next moment he cast aside his doubts.

Instead of trusting these outsiders, why not choose to trust your parents?

"For monks without talent, it is a disaster, but for ordinary people, it is a disaster. Even if no one targets you, you will get into a lot of trouble if you carry this thing for a long time. Ghosts are not so easy to attack people, people People are born with yang energy, which is feared by ghosts. With this yin bone, people's resistance to ghosts will be greatly reduced."

"Really? My mother..."

"Is your mother Bianxiu, the talented girl from the famous Bian family in the magic circle?"

Xia Yuming didn't answer, he felt that something was pulling his thoughts.

"That's it. This yin bone is her dowry. The mother's dowry, a son, how can he mess around."

"No, my mother's name is indeed Bianxiu, but she doesn't know how to spell. This pendant was also given to me by her, and I didn't mess with it."

"Really? Then your father, is his name Xia Qingguo?"

"Yes……"

"That's right, it's your parents." The man smiled, his bewitching eyes curled up, "You must have seen a lot of things after you took it with you, right?"

"Impossible. If she really understands everything, she is my mother. Why did she give this to me? She has no reason to harm me. Which parent would harm their own child?"

"In the face of higher interests..." The man paused, "Have you met anyone or anything before that?"

Shen Mo...he met Shen Mo.

"The Bian family has guarded a sleeping demon for hundreds of years. Their current glory is all due to this demon. They will spare no effort to obliterate any factors that can disturb the demon's sleep." The man seemed to have read Xia Yuming's mind explained.

This man appeared strangely, and seemed to be waiting there to forcefully say these words to him.

He was unbelievable, it was just too weird.

Compared with this, his uncle Bian Chongming used his nephew as a shield in order to help the rich businessman, and killed his nephew.

And his parents, who don't know magic, believed in Bian Chongming's words and kept misleading themselves.

There's nothing wrong with that, is there?Isn't such an explanation more reasonable?

But if they just use you as a shield, then what was the next morning when they met that demon?At that time, Wu Lanlan's soul did not haunt her.

Xia Yuming took a step back, he took out his pendant tremblingly, it was a cold black fingernail-sized thing, the shape was irregular, it was hard to tell what it was.

Xia Yuming felt cold, he shivered unconsciously, his teeth were chattering, he wanted to stop thinking deeply but he couldn't control it.

Maybe, the original paper figurine was just used to test Shen Mo with him.But after they tried, they were determined to kill him, so they used other methods to let him see the things behind, and told him that he had been cast with a spell to open his yin and yang eyes.

Then take the opportunity to give him the yin bone, so that the possibility of him suspecting the yin bone is very small.Because he saw a ghost first, and then took this one, as a little auspicious thing.

Don't think about it, Xia Yuming tried hard to restrain his thoughts.

Later, it may be because he met Bian Chongming, he just wanted a cover, so he simply saved trouble, helped the rich businessman kill his wife, and at the same time killed Xia Yuming by Shunbai.

Stop this unfounded speculation!

-Don't trust others-

—Only we will dedicate ourselves to you without reservation—

His thoughts were churning, and together with these wild guesses, there were also the admonitions his mother often talked about.

Don't trust anyone except your parents.

Xia Yuming's teeth chattered, panic and helplessness occupied him.

It is the will of the entire Bian family to kill you.

"It's not what I was thinking!" Xia Yuming came to his senses, he looked at the man standing in the darkness with a soft and strange smile, "Get out!"

He tried desperately to drive the man's voice out of his mind, but it was useless, the words were like a long and thin needle inserted into his brain, the sharp pain made him almost scream, but he grew up The mouth could not utter a single syllable.

"Ayu..."

it hurts.

"Ayu!"

The pain suddenly disappeared, and Shen Mo stood in front of him with his hands on both sides of his head, with an anxious look on his face that he had never seen before, "Don't think about it, don't resist, breathe, relax."

Xia Yuming shook Shen Mo's hand, "Shen Mo, who is he..."

"Don't ask, just relax..."

"What is his relationship with you, what is your relationship with me, or what is my relationship with him..."

"It's all fucking unimportant!" Shen Mo suddenly pulled Xia Yuming towards him, leaning his forehead against his forehead, "If you believe me, it doesn't matter if I tell you everything later! But now you You can't do this, you know it's dangerous!"

Xia Yuming looked at the flashing red in Shen Mo's eyes, he couldn't stop trembling, "But, I can't do it."

But he couldn't do it, he couldn't control himself at all.

"I can't do it." Xia Yuming repeated, with a dazed and helpless tone.

Shen Mo's eyes suddenly became very soft, and he smiled a little, very light and beautiful.

In the next moment, the world spun and Xia Yuming lost his consciousness.

When he woke up, it was already the next day, and he was sleeping on the bed with no one around him.Turning on the phone, it was already past ten o'clock. Judging by the light in the dormitory, it should be cloudy outside.

Xia Yuming got up, and when he got downstairs, he saw Shen Mo sleeping on his desk.

"Shen Mo, why don't you go to sleep?"

Get up indifferently, and lazily got up, Xia Yuming saw the food on the table.

"Get up and have breakfast." After a pause, he said, "Do you want to ask me anything?"

Xia Yuming smiled and leaned on the iron stairs leading down from the bed, "Why do you think so?"

Shen Mo was silent, the two of them looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, Xia Yuming looked away first and said, "That person yesterday is really inexplicable."

Shen Mo didn't answer, Xia Yuming continued, "But when people speak, they are always true and false. Even if it is a lie, it is often mixed with some truth, and even if it is the truth, there are more or less lies in it. Tell me, which part of what he said was the truth and which part was a lie?"

"Will you believe me when I tell you?"

Xia Yuming didn't answer, and changed the subject, "Ah, there is fried rice, we don't have it near our school, where did you buy it?"

Shen Mo said, "I went to the city to buy it for you."

"Is it cold already?"

"hot."

After eating, he put his bag on his back, let Shen Mo go to sleep, and went out to the Taoist temple by himself.

He feels a little guilty, it's not that he doesn't trust his parents, it's not that he doubts them, he just wants to make sure.

He ran to three Taoist temples, and every time he went, he took out the pendant and spell book his mother gave him and asked the Taoist priest over there.Regarding the pendant, those Taoist priests said exactly the same as that man.His parents do know spells, this is indeed a yin bone.And that book of spells, according to the practice above, it is impossible to practice Taoism.

After walking out of the last Taoist temple, Xia Yuming rushed to his parents' house without saying hello.

He calls home every week, but he hasn't been back for a long time.

After getting on the subway, he called his dad. He didn't know how he felt, he seemed to be overwhelmed by surprise, and he was so empty.

"Hey, Dad. Bian Chongming..."

"It's uncle, when did I teach you to be so rude?"

"Excuse me, where are you now? Is it convenient to talk?"

"At home, it's convenient. I know what you want to say, and I've heard it. But you have to be grateful. I heard from the Quanzhen sect that you still help them speak to frame your uncle?"

"I do not……"

"Have you forgotten who took care of you when you were a child? Even if your uncle did something, you're still alive, aren't you?"

"Mom told me at the beginning that the enchantment at home was done and she wanted me to go back. As a result, I went to hell after a while. Did you let uncle go?"

"We were there that day, watching your uncle rush in and out to set up the enchantment for you."

"Then you didn't check it for me?" Xia Yuming felt so uncomfortable that he raised his voice. He rarely spoke to his father in this tone.

His father was really angry when he heard this, "How can we check for you if we don't know spells? Xia Yuming, you have to understand that it is not our duty to help you. What kind of tone are you talking about? That's how you talk to your father? Who raised you? You have to remember that we shouldn't support you. What you owe us is not what we owe you. Don't always act like a debt collector. "

"Sorry……"

"Your mother spoils you like this. She doesn't know how to be grateful, and doesn't know how to grow up!"

Xia Yuming listened expressionlessly to his father angrily hanging up the phone.

They are at home.

Xia Yuming lowered his head and put the phone in his pocket.

When he got home, his parents were not at home, so he searched inside and out, and found that their suitcases had been dragged away, and several pieces of clothes were missing.

When he came out, he met his fucking colleague who lived next door to him, and that colleague told him that his parents took their annual leave to go out to play.

He asked the aunt what time it was, and the aunt told him a time, it was the third day after he met Shen Mo.

The day after he met Shen Mo was the last time he saw his mother.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his parents, but suddenly he didn't dare. He asked them on WeChat if they were not at home and if they knew spells.

No one answered him.

He waited at the door of the house for a while, feeling inexplicably panicked.

He almost trembled and called them. At first, he got through, but then he was hung up, and then he was prompted to turn off the phone.

Until that moment, Xia Yuming finally admitted it.

His parents were magicians, and they probably knew all about it.And what the man told him... I'm afraid there are many elements of truth.

How did that happen?How can this be?

The sky was as pale as ink and the north wind was like a knife blade. Xia Yuming came out of the house he had lived in for five or six years and walked forward instinctively. He didn't know how long he had walked or where he was, and his exposed skin felt a dull pain.

He remembered that when he was a child, he had a fever and was left at home by his parents alone.At that time, he was lying under the quilt, looking at the faint sky light leaking in from the window, so weak and helpless, he hoped that someone could be by his side, and hoped that someone could ask him, just one question, whether it was difficult or not.

But that night, after Qian Pan Wan Pan brought his parents home, he was scolded without saying a word.The reason is that he was coquettish and said that he did it, and he had to trouble them to take care of him when he had a fever, which upset them.

What are father and son, and what are mother and son?

Xia Yuming suddenly couldn't figure it out.

Should he blame them?Blame them for being cruel, blame them for not treating themselves well enough?But just like what his dad said in the last phone call, parents have no obligation to help you.You owe them what they gave birth to you, and you owe them what they raised you.The so-called Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu, is it because they don't give themselves enough, do you have to blame them?They could have given him nothing.

But if he didn't blame them, he... how could he not blame them?

He raised his head, his eyes were dry, his face was calm, and above his head was a fragmented sky covered by dead branches.

He was silent, he was in a daze, like countless times in the past, he just quietly let his world fall apart, like an irrelevant person, watching his heart collapse and collapse in despair and silence.

What can be done, what else can be done, he can't figure it out and can't find a way out.

The older I get, the less I know the world.

"You are here."

Shen Mo appeared about five meters in front of him at some point, Xia Yuming looked at him, still expressionless and silent.

"If you feel bad, just cry."

Shen Mo raises the corners of his mouth in a considerate manner. He looks beautiful and good-looking, which is Xia Yuming's favorite type. Shen Mo's whole body is Xia Yuming's favorite type.

When he was young, his mother didn't like him crying, he would be scolded whenever he cried, and would be beaten if he didn't stop scolding.

Afterwards he stopped crying, even if he wanted to cry, he couldn't cry anymore.

But he also understands that this is right. Crying can't solve any problems except wasting time and energy. It's a cowardly behavior, and people shouldn't cry.

So this creature, why should he be called to cry?

He looked at Shen Mo silently, he couldn't move, he wanted to escape.

"I'm here, so it doesn't matter." The demon tilted his head, and the color of the pupils gradually became blood red, and then slowly spread until it covered the entire eyeball. Against his snow-white skin, it was extraordinarily beautiful, "Come here, Come to me and cry."

—In this world, apart from your parents, there is no interest relationship, and no one else will treat you well—

Wrong, it should be that in this world, except yourself, there is no interest relationship, and no one will treat you well.

Everyone in this world is cheating each other, taking advantage of each other and hurting each other.

He seemed to be standing alone in the wilderness of the night, full of dangers everywhere, but he was unarmed and couldn't see clearly.

"Red eyes." Xia Yuming looked at Shen Mo's eyes, as if he understood something, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't recognize it, "When I went to Baiyun Temple, the prison there was mentioned before me. It’s strange to have a big reaction when the eyes are red. I guess it’s a symbol of a demon.”

He stood upright, motionless, breathing calmly and carefully.That's guessing, it's showing off, he knows, but he can't show weakness.

After the demon heard his words, a flash of stunned flashed across his face.

"The supervisor said that the Bian family was guarding the only demon in the world, but the person I met who asked me to buy a mahogany sword also had a pair of red eyes, that is to say, there is a second demon in this world now. That's why you came out. If you are that demon."

The redness in Shen Mo's eyes faded and returned to the blackness of the past, "Ayu, are you suffering?"

Xia Yuming's throat seemed to have a sudden lump, stuck there uncomfortably, he swallowed without hesitation and continued, "You followed me for no reason, that one also looked for me, my parents also... ...There must be some other secrets about me, right?"

"Ayu, if you want to know, I will tell you, not today, not now."

The demon finally took a step towards him, and there was bottomless tenderness in its dark and beautiful eyes.

"The most important thing to do in this uncomfortable time is to cry a lot."

Life is a lonely struggle.

"Why, don't you cry?" Mo took another step closer.

People can rely on no one but themselves.

"Cry."

People are material, and the world is cruel. We have no other choice but to put armor on our soft and useless hearts and rush forward desperately. People should be like this, and they should live like this.

What is a devil? It is warm water, a warm smile, a firm embrace, the morning glow rising from the sky, and flowers blooming in spring. The devil is any illusion that makes people soft

"Cry, I'm here."

He stood still, but the demon on the opposite side didn't care, and approached him step by step.

Embraces are a breeding ground for cowardice.

"it does not matter."

He hugged him.

"You're having a hard time."

He finally couldn't help crying.

At first, it was a small sob, and then it gradually turned into a howl.

What does it matter when life is so hard?Some people have been abandoned since birth, some have been subjected to domestic violence all year round, and some have eaten their last meal and never finished their meal. What does this matter to him?

His parents gave birth to him and raised him, provided him with food and clothing, and provided him with a good education. They were right, they didn't owe him, he owed them.

What's wrong with asking for something in return, who said that parents' love is selfless, why can't they be selfish?

What is there to be wronged, should I repay the favor soon?

Nothing, obviously nothing.

What is wronged, why can be sad.

He obviously got enough, and he couldn't be dissatisfied.

But what kind of suffering is worthy of tears, and what kind of strength is not considered weak?

After a gust of wind, spring catkin-like snowflakes floated in the sky.

This is the first snow in Xiahe City this winter.

Seeing the person who was able to remain rational and calm in the face of ghosts for the first time, the demon was crying defenselessly in his arms, and smiled. He had waited for a long time for this moment.

The author has something to say

In fact, if there is no Shen Mo, according to Xia Yuming's character, he will collapse silently and quietly, without tears and nowhere to vent

This volume ends here, and there are two more stories to follow.I don't have any experience in long stories, so the rhythm control is not very good.Take a week off and reframe the two stories below to see if you can solve this problem.

See you next Wednesday.

Extra

Qiu Xiao looked at the girl in front of her. She was not ugly, but her clothes were tasteless and rustic, so she didn't think highly of her.

"What did you say?"

"I said, why do you only scold prostitutes and not clients? It is obvious that they have needs, and we only provide services. Why is it natural for buyers to buy, while sellers sell without shame?"

The girl bared her teeth and claws when she spoke, as if she was full of resentment, she looked like a passionate young man who had just entered society and was hit by cruel rules, "This society is fundamentally unfair, we Poor people work so hard day and night that they may not be able to get enough food and clothing, as long as they get sick, they will have nothing. But what about you? The rich wine and meat stinks and the road is frozen to death..."

"It's so nice to say, since it's for sale, then my husband can buy you, and I can buy you too?" Qiu Xiao interrupted the girl. She originally wanted to teach the bitch who seduced her husband a lesson, but suddenly changed Idea, want to tease this girl.

As expected, the girl was stunned, Qiu Xiao's expression turned cold, and just as she was about to speak, the other party rushed forward and kissed her mouth eagerly.

Qiu Xiao's husband, Jin Dalong, was a poor boy back then, and the two started a business together, which made them achieve what they are today.

However, sharing adversity cannot share wealth.

After Jin Dalong became rich, he wanted to get rid of himself, the dross who had been with him through thick and thin, and find a new love.

But Qiu Xiao is not a simple boudoir woman. If Jin Dalong is an entrepreneur, isn't she?She also participates in the management of the company's affairs.

After warning Jin Dalong a few times in terms of business means, he settled down a lot, but divorced and remarried and became a mistress and mistress.

Every time Qiu Xiao catches one, Jin Dalong will change it.

Counting the daring Wu Lanlan, there are already more than 50 of them.

The second time Qiu Xiao saw Wu Lanlan was at her home.

That time, she was going to other places to discuss a project, but she returned home temporarily because of something, and happened to run into Jin Dalong and Wu Lanlan.

Jin Dalong probably wanted to save face in front of Wu Lanlan, and yelled that Qiu Xiao was a yellow-faced woman.

After listening to him yelling expressionlessly, Qiu Xiao knocked on the table and said, "I went out to work on the case in City B, Mr. Jin, what are you doing?"

This was a threat, she tied Jin Dalong by her side for nothing but her career.

Jin Dalong is not a fool, he understood immediately when he heard this sentence, he smiled weakly twice and changed his expression, "My wife has worked hard."

"Yeah." Qiu Xiao nodded, she looked at Wu Lanlan, who also looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"Then, this, this is Wu Lanlan, a relative from my hometown..."

"I want to have a good talk with Lan Lan."

At the end of the day, Wu Lanlan stayed behind to massage the tired Qiu Xiao, while Jin Dalong ran off to nowhere.

So at night, Wu Lanlan and Qiu Xiao slept again.

Wu Lanlan's technique is good, she made Qiu Xiao very comfortable, to be honest, she had never been so comfortable when she was with Jin Dalong.

"That's right." Wu Lanlan said shamelessly, "I'm a professional."

The girl smiled youthfully and beautifully when she said it.

Qiu Xiao looked away and smiled disdainfully.

"Jin Dalong will like the outfit you're wearing, but it's too earthy."

"How come! These are famous brands!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a famous brand or not, what matters is fit and matching." Qiu Xiao pulled the hair tie off the girl's head, "I'll take you to the mall to buy clothes in a few days."

"Xiao Xiao, you are awesome." The girl happily smacked Qiu Xiao's face.Qiu Xiao didn't answer, but looked at the girl lightly, her expression softened a lot.

After that, the girl became her and Jin Dalong's lover, and after that, she was killed by Jin Dalong.

What is it like?

She didn't know, she still didn't know what expression she should put on when she saw that girl turned into a irrational ghost, until she went home that day and found a necklace in a drawer.

There is a card under the necklace, which reads: I want to tie you, happy birthday.

At that moment, all the memories flooded into Qiu Xiao's mind.

Happy birthday

Desperately trying to keep a trace of reason, I also want to say happy birthday to her.

That day, she went home excitedly, wanting to celebrate her birthday, but lost her young life.And her last final obsession turned out to be to say happy birthday to her.

Silly.

Qiu Xiao hugged the long necklace box and bent down.

"Lan Lan."

she cried softly.

"I won't let you die in vain."

What is the so-called love and marriage?

Qiu Xiao knelt down, the hard floor was under the plush carpet.

what is it then……

The author has something to say

After thinking about it, I still wrote this episode.

Thanks to the little angels who have been leaving me messages. Without you, I might not update so diligently. I really encounter bottlenecks everywhere in this article QAQ