It's better to fall in love

10. Upper body

"I have a way."

It was Qin Tian who spoke, He Wanluo was slightly surprised.

"Ghost movies, sir, have you seen ghost movies?" Qin Tian became inexplicably excited, "Aren't there many ghost movies with unfulfilled wishes that will attach to people to fulfill their wishes?"

"What the hell idea?" He Wanluo almost slapped him, "Let him get on you?"

Qin Tian took a step back in fright, He Wanluo caught a glimpse of Uncle Ghost staring at him from the corner of his eye, his eyes looked like an honest farmer, so innocent that He Wanluo almost couldn't bear to refuse.

"Absolutely not," Uncle Ghost's eyes became a little more innocent, and he was about to cry, He Wanluo: "...Let me think about it again."

Hearing He Wanluo's tone loosen, Uncle Ghost's face that was about to cry just now changed into a smile, and he can be called a seed player in the face-changing world.

Qin Tian looked at He Wanluo with the expression of a martyr on the side, he is worthy of being a leader, he is really heroic.

With He Wanluo's promise, Uncle Ghost didn't even bother to hide his appearance, and followed He Wanluo not too far or too close like a tail, all the way downstairs to Jing Ling's house before he took another half step.Although he didn't know the origin of the person living inside, he felt that he was not easy to mess with, and if he was not careful, he might lose his soul.

Even knowing that Uncle Ghost has no malicious intentions, but being followed by a ghost in the middle of the night makes me feel terrified.After finally getting rid of Uncle Ghost, He Wanluo hurried upstairs.

The light in the entrance is still on, and the warm yellow light is extraordinarily warm in the dark night.He Wanluo knew that this was the lamp that Jing Ling had specially left for him, and a feeling of warmth rose in his heart like mist, dispelling the coldness of the late autumn night.

It was already late at night, and Awu fell asleep on his imported dog food, sleeping on all fours in a very ecstasy.Since the last time it cast a spell, it has become very weak and can't even speak. He Wanluo was a little embarrassed and bought him the best imported dog food. The dog ate it happily and walked around He Wanluo all day long. , Gained a few pounds again, and almost forgot about the owner.Jing Ling didn't seem to be asleep yet. He Wanluo walked to the door of the study. Jing Ling sat at the desk with her back facing the door. The wide desk made his back very thin and thin. The person who blocked the disaster was so slender.

Jing seemed to be writing something, and he didn't pay attention to the movement behind him. He didn't wake up until He Wanluo called him, and closed the notebook in his hand and put it away without showing any trace.

"Brother Jing, I'd like to ask you something," He Wanluo hesitated. After all, he still wanted to ask a professional question, "Do people really go to hell after they die?"

"Ah."

"What is the underworld like?"

"Let's put it this way, the world we live in is only one of the three thousand worlds, and there are other worlds in other time and space dimensions, and the one that people will go to after death is also one of them." Jing Ling, who has been a teacher for a long time, explained Questions like to start from the small, quote from many sources, and popularize complex concepts, "What we usually call the underworld is the power organization of that world, which is in charge of the population flow in that world. The underworld is similar to our ancient imperial authority, and it is also divided into categories. Hierarchy is strict."

"I know that there are ten kings of Hades in the underworld, and the judges are in charge of life and death in the world," He Wanluo raised his hand to answer, "but if the judge has a book of life and death in his hand, where everyone's life and death are recorded, why are there still wandering spirits in the world? ?”

"As long as you think of a way, it's not difficult to deceive the superior and the inferior. It is said that Liu Kongcai, the Taishan Gong in the Jin Dynasty, once wanted to rebel in the underworld, but he was not strong enough, so he launched a plague in the world to recruit soldiers from the underworld. Over ten thousand people died at once. They are all people who don't deserve to die," Jing Ling paused, and then said, "There are still some souls who have obsessions before death, and cannot enter another world for reincarnation, or turn into ghosts, or become ghosts, and can only live in life. The world drifts."

"Can the ghost really go to the human body?" The curious baby He Wanluo continued to ask.

"What's the point of asking this?"

"No, it's nothing, I'm making program material."

"People are yang and ghosts are yin. It is actually very difficult to have a ghost upper body. You must have the right time and place and a person who is born with light characters to be successful. But the upper body of a ghost is very dangerous. If the ghost has bad intentions, it is likely to be let down forever." You lose your own consciousness, which is what we call seizing homes."

Well, He Wanluo was thoughtful.

"Don't do things that make me..." Jing Ling hesitated to speak, and changed her words, "Put yourself in danger."

He Wanluo remained silent noncommittally, he will not lie, as long as he promises, he will try his best to do it, and he will not promise anything that cannot be guaranteed to be done.

Jing Ling didn't know how much He Wanluo had listened to. He stood up and took out a small box made of sandalwood from the side of the bookshelf. The dark pattern engraved on the box was very strange, like some kind of writing. Can't remember seeing this thing myself.

Inside the box was a small crimson drop-shaped pendant, which was crystal clear. Jing Ling took out the pendant and said, "This is for you, as long as I wear it, I can sense you."

He Wanluo couldn't help but refuse, Jing Ling picked up the necklace and prepared to put it on for He Wanluo.

He Wanluo was slightly taller than Jing Ling, and was caught off guard by Jing Ling. In the faint light, Jing Ling's face against the light was covered by shadows, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his slender eyelashes fluttered with the eyelids. The folds are just right.Maybe it was just after taking a bath, He Wanluo could still smell the faint aroma of sea salt from him.

This person should only exist in the sky, the beauty is like a flower separated by clouds.

He Wanluo's heart skipped a beat, and then began beating wildly uncontrollably.

Life is only a few dozen years, and the probability of meeting someone who is like you is very small. Many people have to spend the rest of their lives with someone they don't love due to various reasons.And the appearance of this person in front of him made him who didn't care about marriage start to have some reverie. He Wanluo thought that he was a person who never cared about worldly prejudices. He will regret it for the rest of his life, and from the way he gets along these days, he can also see that Jing Ling is somewhat interested in him.

Jing Ling didn't know that in such a short moment when he helped He Wanluo put on the necklace, He Wanluo made a great decision: he was going to start chasing Jing Ling!

No sleep for one night.

The next day when Jing Ling woke up, she was surprised to find that there was breakfast on the table.For the first time ever, He Wanluo, who usually sleeps until the sun rises, has already sat at the dining table and greeted him.

He Wanluo didn't know how to make breakfast, so he could only run out early, because every day he woke up and missed the breakfast time, so he really couldn't remember what Jing Ling ate in the morning, so he bought wontons, dumplings, dumplings, and pancakes indiscriminately. One came and filled the entire dining table.

He Wanluo didn't know that Jing Ling never ate breakfast, but she couldn't see He Wanluo who lived on instant noodles at home every day, so she prepared three meals before going to class.But since He Wanluo bought it, he also ate a little of each item symbolically. When Jing Ling finished eating, He Wanluo had already started the car downstairs and asked Jing Ling to get in the car. The car warms up.

Jing Ling looked at He Wanluo suspiciously, He Wanluo smiled, and made an excuse casually, "I have something to do in Taili today, and I happened to be on the way with you, so I will be your driver."

Jing Ling nodded slightly, and let He Wanluo drive.

This is the first time that He Wanluo has seen the morning rush hour in the new city. The traffic jam is like a pot of porridge. On the road, he can't even drive at a speed of 20 yards. It is not too far from Jing Ling's house to the school, so he said less It takes an hour and a half by car.Along the way, He Wanluo was very talkative, chattering non-stop, Jing Ling just listened silently, and responded cooperatively where there should be a response, and the journey of more than an hour did not feel boring.He Wanluo is like a natural warm baby, he will never be left alone in a place with him.

After sending Jing Ling away, He Wanluo was already too sleepy, so he drove home quickly and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, the more I slept, the colder it became, He Wanluo opened his eyes reluctantly, and almost died of fright when he opened them.I saw Uncle Ghost standing beside the bed looking at him affectionately, and was suddenly frightened. He Wanluo woke up completely, A Wu didn’t know where he was going, and Jing Ling was not at home, so Uncle Ghost dared to come here so openly To see him.

"Do you have something to tell me?" He Wanluo decided to have another calm conversation with Uncle Ghost.

Uncle Ghost nodded.

"Can you only get on me?" He Wanluo struggled desperately, "Can other people do it, like last time..."

Uncle Ghost shook his head.

"You won't feel that my skin is not bad after getting on me, and then you won't want to come out?"

Uncle Ghost was speechless, then shook his head and made a sign of ten with both hands, which probably meant that it would only take 10 minutes.

"Then come on, hurry up." He Wanluo's heart was broken. This ghost uncle doesn't look like a bad ghost, and they have met many times, so they are old acquaintances. If his wish is not fulfilled... He Wanluo remembered what Jingling said If you can't fulfill your wish before death, you will wander alone in this world forever and ever.

Uncle Ghost got He Wanluo's consent, overjoyed, and pointed to the bathroom.

Water belongs to Yin and is the medium connecting the two worlds.

He Wanluo filled the bathtub with water and immersed himself in the bathtub.After everything was ready, Uncle Ghost flew up lightly like a piece of paper-cut, and kept approaching He Wanluo until the two of them completely overlapped.

It's so cold, different from before, this time the chill is coming from the inside out.Not only was it cold, but there was also a suffocating pain on the neck, as if being strangled by a rope. Gradually, He Wanluo's eyes began to blur, and he saw memories that did not belong to him...

"Alo...Alo..."

When He Wanluo became conscious again, Jing Ling's anxious face appeared vaguely in front of him.

"Brother Jing..."

Hearing He Wanluo's opening, Jing Ling's almost dead heart was able to beat again. He had waited so long for this person to appear in front of his eyes, but he was so fragile that if he didn't see him for a minute, he would disappear again.He who was still in class suddenly couldn't feel He Wanluo's breathing, and the students who were thrown out of the classroom went home immediately, only to find that He Wanluo had soaked himself in the bathtub, and even stopped breathing.

"You let the ghost get on you?"

He Wanluo nodded.

"You..." Jing Ling panicked and raised her palm, but she didn't drop it after all, she just turned around and clenched her fist tightly, her veins bulging.

"I saw."

He Wanluo sat blankly, tears streaming down involuntarily.