Those who work in the coffin shop

"what--"

Li Wanqing's scream attracted Lu Xing, who hurriedly opened the door, "What's wrong, Wanqing!"

Li Wanqing fell to the ground, her face turned pale, she pointed at him, her eyes were not only frightened but also angry, "It's you! This male ghost... was raised by you!"

Lu Xing looked at the censer on the desk, panicked, and went to help Li Wanqing cautiously, "Honey, listen to me, things are not what you think..."

"Don't touch me!"

Li Wanqing opened his hand fiercely, she stood up, grabbed his clothes tightly, and asked like crazy: "Why do you treat me like this, why do you keep a male ghost at home? Are you trying to scare me to death? What is your purpose? ! Do you want to kill your wife to cheat insurance, or is there another woman out there, you want to drive me crazy, take me to the hospital, and then you two will be together in a legitimate way?"

"Wanqing, listen to me, it's not like this." Lu Xing looked at her with heartache, but Li Wanqing yelled even more frantically: "What is that! Do you like men, so you have only one at home?" Are ghosts making fun of you!?"

"Wan Qing..."

"what is this!"

Li Wanqing dragged him to the desk, she pointed to the incense burner on the desk and asked him: "Tell me, what is this?"

Lu Xing looked complicated, "This is..."

"I know it even if you don't tell me." Li Wanqing's eyes were red and swollen, "This is rhino horn incense. I dare not burn a raw rhinoceros. It has a strange fragrance when it burns. If it sticks to your pocket, people can communicate with ghosts. I read it in a book. Burning rhino horn , I can see ghosts, but this thing is very rare and extremely precious. Lu Xing, Lu Xing, I never thought that you would pay such a high price to deal with me. I really misunderstood you. How many things do you have? Keep it from me!"

Lu Xing pressed her shoulder: "Wan Qing, calm down and listen to me, I really didn't want to hide it from you, but he won't let me tell you about this..."

Li Wanqing had a nervous breakdown, and she said with tears, "Who is he? Is it that male ghost, or the one who died in your basement? Oh, it's ridiculous. I'm going to marry you. I'm going to marry your Lu family. Mistake! You've been lying to me all this time!"

"It's that hairpin!" Lu Xing said hurriedly, "Honey, the hairpin you bought was entrusted to me in a dream, and it asked me to enshrine it with rhinoceros horn incense, otherwise it will take the lives of you and Xiaolong. In order to protect you , I have to do this!"

"You still want to lie to me!" Li Wanqing pushed him away angrily, and shouted: "I will never trust you again! Liar! You are a big liar!"

She grabbed the jewelry box on the table and opened it, took out the ancient hairpin, and held it in her hand, "If this hairpin was entrusted to you in a dream, let it tell me in person! Otherwise, I will give it to you." Break it off, and divorce you again!"

"no!"

Lu Xing stepped forward, wanting to snatch the hairpin from Li Wanqing's hand, he was very anxious, his eyes were red, "Give me the hairpin, you can't break it, it will take revenge on you!"

Li Wanqing sneered: "Why, are you reluctant? If you break it, you can no longer scare me with male ghosts!"

"Wan Qing, I beg you to trust me once and give me the hairpin!"

"I do not!"

Li Wanqing cried and held the hairpin firmly in her hand. After all, the owner of Xiangwu was right. Everything started because of this hairpin. If the hairpin was gone, the matter would be over. She She will never be tortured by that male ghost again, and she will never hand it over to Lu Xing!

While the two were scrambling, Li Wanqing was pushed against the edge of the table. At this moment, the sharp end of the hairpin cut deeply into her palm, and a round drop of blood leaked out silently like this.

A huge shock hit Li Wanqing's brain.

She fainted and fell into Lu Xing's arms.

She was groggy and had a dream.

In the dream, she was dressed in an ancient costume, and she was a lady from Yuan's family. Because she sneaked out to play in the street once, she met a dilapidated scholar who sold calligraphy and paintings on the street.

When she got home, she told her father that she admired that scholar's paintings very much. Her father was arty and loved her very much, so he went to the street and invited the scholar to teach her painting in person.

Living deep in Fujia City, spring to summer is still clear.God's will pity the grass, and the world is full of evening sunshine.

When learning of her boudoir's name, the scholar quietly read a poem, which she remembered all the time, no wonder, she found it familiar.

At that time, her surname was Xia, and her name was Xia Wanqing.

Although the scholar is poor, but his painting skills are very good, he looks fair and clean, and his temperament is as gentle as jade. He teaches Wan Qing to paint, and he stays with her day and night. In the evening, Wan Qing will play the piano by the pool, and the scholar will help She paints, and after a good time, Wan Qing falls in love with the scholar.

They dated secretly, and the scholar bought Wan Qing a peony hairpin with the little money he earned. Wan Qing was very happy and said that she would wear the hairpin until she died.

They promised to love each other forever, never to be separated, hold hands, and grow old together, but things always develop in such a bloody way, the love story between the rich lady and the poor scholar will never end well, and it will be fine soon Married to the son of a wealthy businessman in the same city, Wan Qing wanted to elope with the scholar, but was discovered by the staff, who imprisoned the scholar in a rage, and threatened Wan Qing with the scholar's life to marry him, Wan Qing cried into tears, but for the scholar , she promised to marry the son of a wealthy businessman, but because of excessive grief, she died in the sedan chair on the wedding day.

On her head, there was still the peony hairpin. She really fulfilled her promise and died wearing that hairpin.

The scholar who was imprisoned in the basement was tortured by hunger. The bowl full of food was right in front of him, but he was chained and he couldn't reach it anyway. He was starved to death. , he was still desperately reaching out to reach for the bowl, he wanted to live, and only by living could he see Wan Qing and protect Wan Qing, his hands kept rubbing against the ground, drawing a pattern of "嗞嗞嗞啦" Sound, he kept saying Wanqing over and over again, but until he died, he couldn't serve that bowl.

After Wan Qing's death, the scholar was also forgotten in the basement, never seeing the light of day. This is the ending of this love story, which is clichéd and embarrassing.

"Because of that hairpin, you remembered everything?"

In the end, it was still a starless night in the house, and it was still in the original position. Li Wanqing and Gu Yi sat facing each other. Zhang Zhang made steaming tea. Li Wanqing took a sip and nodded to Gu Yi. : "Yes, I remembered everything. I misunderstood my husband. It turned out that he just wanted to protect me all the time. It was that man... He was obsessed with it, hid it in the hairpin, and entrusted it to my husband in a dream." , I want him to enshrine him so that he can continue to accompany me, I thought it was really my husband who wanted to kill me."

Gu Yi looked at her, smiled softly and said, "Do you know who your husband is?"

Hearing this, Li Wanqing raised her head, she was a little surprised, and said, "You won't tell me that he is the son of that rich businessman, right? This... this is too bloody."

"This is not dog blood, this is obsession." Gu Yi said, "Love and hate are both obsessions. Love stories are always dog blood. After all, there are only two answers: love or not love. You Your husband saw you once in the previous life, and he has been worried ever since, not marrying you, but you fell in love with the scholar, fell in love with you, and died in the sedan chair, and when he saw you dead in the sedan chair, his heart was also gouged out Yes. He never knew about the relationship between you and the scholar. If he knew, I think he would rather let it go and make it happen than want you to die."

"You..." Li Wanqing looked at him with her mouth open, "Who the hell are you?"

Gu Yi slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "Ordinary people."

"Same as your Tieguanyin?"

Gu Yi smiled, "Almost. Maybe, you can think of me as an ordinary person who can see the past."