love you like a song

The old man led her to the house, but there was no one in it.

Mu Zi'an was not surprised.

She followed those shadows for an unknown amount of time... At this time, Lily should have taken her own place to participate in the math competition organized by the school, and the British couple also said that they would go on a trip for a while.

So no one, no surprise.

The old man locked the door.

He turned on the light, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Mu Zi'an.

"Has it started?" Mu Zi'an asked.

"No hurry." The old man gestured to stop talking, and then looked around. "This room should be where the girl was burned to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zi'an's scalp blew up, and he couldn't help following the old man closely.

The old man walked under the door frame, squatted down, turned the candle head upside down, dripped a few drops of wax on the ground, and then stood the candle on it.

He took out a cyan jade bowl from his cuff.This kind of bowl looks quite old, with fine and dense silver lines all over it.A bowl of uncooked white rice in a bowl.

The old man put the bowl under the door frame, and then took out a handful of incense sticks from it.

This kind of incense is different from ordinary incense. It is a cluster of densely packed twelve sticks.Each incense stick is very thin, and the roots of a cluster of incense are tied with red paper so that they cannot be scattered.

As soon as the old man took it out, the cluster of incense was ignited out of thin air, and faint blue smoke came out.He suddenly handed the cluster of incense to Mu Zi'an.Mu Zi'an was in a daze, not understanding what he was going to do.

the old man said.

"It's your own business, and you are responsible for the cause and effect. You put the incense on the white rice."

Mu Zi'an felt bitter in his heart, seeing the old man's solemn words, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take Changxiang, squatting on the ground and inserting it slowly into the rice.

"It's called face-to-face incense, and it depends on whether it gives us face." The old man said.

"You mean a ghost?"

The old man scratched his temples. "It's not a ghost, it's a soul, it's just the shadows you see."

"Lily's soul?" Mu Zian asked again.

"Yeah." The old man looked at the room and said.

"After a person dies, the main soul of the three souls and six souls goes to the underworld to report, and the two souls are on top. At this time, people often don't know that they are dead. When the first seven, that is, when they have crossed the Naihe Bridge, the main soul comes from The underworld comes back and tells you that you are dead, this is the land of dust."

"And now, this girl's soul has taken over your body. If you want to enter the City of Life and Death Chess, you have to get her consent."

The air-conditioning in the room was getting hotter and hotter, and the atmosphere was really oppressive. Mu Zi'an was trembling all over, and was about to collapse. "Grandpa, how sure are you?"

said the old man. "When I first saw you, I was [-]% sure, but when I saw this house, I was less than [-]% sure."

"Why? What does it have to do with Lily?" Mu Zi's heart was pounding.

said the old man. "It's not about that wronged soul. Little girl, look at that wall, what do you see?"

There is a word 'with' faintly reflected on the wall, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"What does this word mean?" Mu Zi'an asked with a trembling voice.

The old man didn't speak, as if he was jealous of something, he frowned and looked out the window.

It looked like it was twelve o'clock at night, but the sky was full of stars, and the streets were empty, as if they were covered in a hood.The lights in the room were also very dim, very quiet, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing and eerie.

Suddenly, the old man patted her and pouted on the ground.

The bowl of white rice on the ground was slowly turning black.

Mu Zi'an was short of breath, he was so nervous that his heartbeat was not smooth.

"Here she is." The old man slowly raised his head, swept around the room, and handed the yellow leather lantern to Mu Zi'an.

Mu Zi'an was stuffed with something, so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.If she still had a body, her hand holding the lantern would definitely be sweaty.

The atmosphere in the room was terrifying to the extreme.

"You don't have to be so nervous. Her soul doesn't belong to this body, and it's not good for her to occupy her. See, she agrees with you to go." The old man said suddenly.

The bowl of rice on the ground turned half black, and then stopped. It didn't continue to turn black, but gradually turned white, forming the original snow-white scene.

Surprised, the old man suddenly touched his face.Mu Zi'an had never seen his face so solemn before, she asked tremblingly.

"Grandpa, what's the matter? Didn't you say that Lily agreed?"

The old man bent down to take a closer look, and found that the cluster of incense had burned halfway through. What was strange was that some of the incense that was lit together burned quickly while others burned slowly, with different lengths.

He counted the high and low numbers, then, looking at Mu Zi'an, he sighed. "The situation has changed, you give up."

"She said that when the obsession disappears, she will be reincarnated. Unless you can pass through the chess city of life and death quickly, this body will stop breathing when the wronged soul leaves. However, as far as I know, even if I am half a master (Lao Tzu) also spent nearly half a Jiazi."

"Little girl, you still"

"I'm going to Life and Death Chess City. If I go, I might disappear, but if I don't go, I might regret it for a thousand years!" Mu Zian suddenly interrupted the old man's words, threw the incense on the ground, and looked up at him.

"I don't believe in fate, do you know a saying of modern people?"

Her eyes are black, bright, and clear.

"Man will conquer the sky!"

Mu Zi'an stood in front of the old man, raised his head slightly, and looked at him.

That's what you told me back then...

The old man stared at Mu Zi'an nostalgicly for a long time before taking off the necklace he was wearing from his neck.The necklace is very simple, with a red silk rope on it, and a blue jade plaque on the lower pendant.

Mu Zi'an took the necklace in silence and took a look. The jade plaque was very special, it was actually a carved human head.This jade tablet is only the size of the palm of your hand, but the knife craftsmanship is superb, and the characters in the square inch are lifelike.

The sculpture is a man with a handsome face, elegant and romantic, and at first glance he looks like a handsome young man in ancient times.

"This is?" Mu Zi'an asked.

"This man's name is Fei Changfang. He is the eldest disciple of Tieguai Li in the Eight Immortals. He is even higher than Han Zhongli. He is the king of ghosts and the immortal. Wearing this jade can keep your brain at the same level." Clear state." The old man said.

Mu Zi'an laughed dryly twice.

"Why are you so troublesome." Although he said so, he put the jade pendant around his neck obediently.

Mu Zi'an fumbled out of his pocket for a long time, but couldn't find anything to mortgage the jade pendant, so he smiled awkwardly.The old man laughed too, saying that he didn't want anything, it was a karmic fate.

Then, no one spoke.

The old man looked at the sky from time to time, as if he was waiting for the time, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

At about two o'clock, he stood up, took out a few long sticks of wax from his bag, lit them one by one, and put them in order in eight directions: east, west, south, north, southwest, northwest, southeast, and northeast.

The old man was very cautious, turned off the lights, went to the window and drew the curtains to prevent the light from coming in.Mu Zian followed his instructions, crossed his legs, folded his hands, and sat among the candles.

The old man took out a talisman and pasted it on Mu Zi'an's soul.Then with a wolf hair brush, dipped in cinnabar, wrote a word on the back of her neck.

At this time, the doors and windows were closed tightly, but the candles in the yellow leather lanterns swayed violently from side to side, horses barked one after another, and there seemed to be an invisible wind in the dull and depressing room.

A circle of light blue liquid gradually condensed in front of the old man, and he stood behind and sprinkled it on Mu Zi'an.He circled around the girl, spraying and splashing as he walked.

The water is sprayed evenly, sprinkled in the air, forming fine droplets, and splashing on the body is cool.

The old man was chanting a low incantation, and just as he was chanting, the candle to the east suddenly went out without warning.

Mu Zi'an remained silent.

She looked carefully, at this moment, the scene looked like a transparent door was opened, and the wind from the door extinguished the candle.

"Can-enter-life-death-chess-city?"

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At the same time, Gu Nan suddenly woke up from his dream as if he had been frightened by something.After waking up, he shouted towards the empty room.

"Beanie?"

However, there was no sound, and it was only then that she remembered that Mu Zi'an had already left.

It has been five days since she left, during these five days, Mu Zi'an has never called home.

Gu Nan wiped the sweat from his forehead, for some reason he felt a little terrified.While worrying about what happened to Mu Zi'an, she thought, she must go to Fuxing High School tomorrow to inquire about the situation.

Looking at the watch, it was already four or five o'clock in the morning, and it was probably impossible to fall asleep again.Gu Nan calmed down her mood, packed up and got up.

What an infuriating child, she ran away as soon as she confessed to herself, leaving her to struggle here alone.

The author has something to say:

Wolves are so scary when they write... Even cheerful songs can't save me... Woohoo, the cowardly wolf is really scary, you have to slow down