The wall is perfect

Lying in the warm spring water again, Du Cheng has gradually gotten used to this perspective. The spring water is clear and the water flow is slow. Lying in the spring water is extraordinarily comfortable and relaxing, as if the whole body is stretched out. Du Cheng is immersed in it, subconsciously Let go of the tension in my heart, and my memory has become blurred.

When the ethereal and distant singing came, Du Cheng opened his eyes in a daze.

A fishbone-like ripple appeared on the calm water, and the light boat moved along the current without wind, and the singing came from this small boat.

Du Cheng wanted to see clearly who the singer was, and tried to raise his head, but his gaze didn't change at all.

Is it a fixed perspective again this time?

A figure protruded from the boat, with an old face and wrinkled face, but a delicate and clean voice. He smiled at Du Cheng through the water.

Du Cheng was at a loss for what to do, he just felt that the smile made his heart go cold, and even the spring water around him seemed to have cooled down.

The small boat continued to move forward, the faint singing voice lingered in my ears, and the paradoxical tune was like weeping and complaining, crying and laughing.

The waves returned to calm.

This time the dream seems to be very long.

And... Where's Ji Manzhai?

Du Cheng thought anxiously.

After a while, the boat came again, and the same boatman was looking at Du Cheng across the water with a half-smile.

After Du Cheng woke up, Yue Hui also woke up, she looked a little confused, "Why am I here?"

The obsession and the memory of the previous life disappeared together. After a brief daze, Yue Hui only remembered that she came to donate money.

"Thank you," Yue Hui said to Du Cheng, with long-lost relaxation on his tired face, "I feel much better seeing these children."

After sending Du Cheng back to school, Yue Hui waved goodbye to Du Cheng relaxedly. For some reason, she seemed to have lifted a heavy burden and regained the strength to move on.

Du Cheng and Yue Hui waved hands, his mind was full of those weird images in the dream.

The warm spring water, the slow-moving boat that no one rowed, the punter who quickly repeated the past, the old man with the voice of youth.

Du Cheng sat at the gate of the Jingguai School and muttered to himself.

"It sounds like Huang Quan."

The sudden voice startled Du Cheng.

Xie Tiandi held a popsicle in his mouth, and looked like a fool, "The guide on the Yellow Springs has a voice like an oriole singing, and a face like a hundred-year-old old man."

Du Cheng opened his eyes wide.

Xie Tiandi sucked on the popsicle again, "It is said in the book that guides can also sing, and those dead souls lose their memory after listening to a song. They forget all their love, hatred, and hatred, and they are dragged away obediently to be reincarnated."

Xie Tiandi changed the subject, "Little monster, did you peek at my cheat book?"

Du Cheng didn't say a word, and asked after a while, "Are there any more popsicles?"

Du Cheng and Xie Tiandi sucked ice-skating sticks side by side on the steps.

"Has the matter been resolved?" Seeing Du Cheng nodding, Xie Tiandi felt that the emotional preparation was in place, and asked, "Have you paid the final payment to the Yue family?"

"Ah..." Du Cheng was in a daze as he licked the popsicle, then he recovered and thought for a while, "No."

Xie Tiandi slapped his thigh, "That won't work, I have to ask for money, I paid the deposit for the air conditioner."

Xie Tiandi called to ask for money with a popsicle in his mouth.

Du Cheng turned his head again, he was eating popsicles in a random way, wondering if it was Huang Quan?So is he dead?If so, did Ji Manzhai break into the underworld?He said "I will force it", is he trying to snatch back someone who was taken away by the underworld?Is it Qu Shang? ...Could it be him?

He doesn't want to be a singer.

He had seen so many morons complaining about women, he really didn't want to be one of them.

The melted popsicles flowed down the cold wrist, greasy and cold.

Du Cheng trembled.

No, he doesn't want to be a song cup!

Ji Manzhai managed to control the seal on his body after retreating for a period of time, but the injuries on his body could not be recovered.

As long as it was Du Cheng's injury to him, it could not be healed, and his glove still retains the teardrop of Du Cheng.

Ji Manzhai left the customs, but was not welcomed by anyone.

During his retreat, Du Cheng had completely replaced some of his responsibilities in the Spirit Management Bureau.

——Fudge to make money.

After the return of Yue Hui's spiritual power, Du Cheng's ability has improved to a higher level. He has been able to take the initiative to find those who took away his spiritual power.

The spiritual power of ghosts will inevitably have some influence in the human body, and they are basically related to emotions. Du Cheng took the initiative to come to solve the problem, and Xie Tiandi assisted. Adhering to the principle of not being too greedy for money, he also made a lot of money , there was not enough manpower, and Bai Piaopiao was called to join their group temporarily.

Bai Piaopiao is not for the money, but for her tail. Seeing that Du Cheng's ability is getting stronger and stronger, is it possible for her to get her tail back soon?

After solving several small problems continuously, Du Cheng entered a bottleneck period.

He neither unlocked new dreams nor developed new abilities, which made him feel temporarily relaxed and anxious from time to time.

Originally, he thought he was a very simple wall, but the truth might be more complicated, and it was the kind of complexity he didn't want, which made him uncomfortable.

If he is really Qu Shang, it means that he has been married, and there is a high probability that Ji Manzhai is a scumbag.

Otherwise why would he attract so many strange couples?There have been hints in the dark.

So the ability stagnated, and after the dream disappeared, Du Cheng felt a kind of escape-like ease.

If I can find out later, I will know later, he thought.

teacher apartment

Xie Tiandi raised his head and looked at the half-new and not old building with a slap in the face, "Our customers are not all rich or expensive, why is the grade suddenly down?"

"People are here."

Du Cheng entered the building.

Bai Piaopiao followed.

The elevator in the teacher's apartment was in disrepair for a long time, and it was under maintenance. Du Cheng and Bai Piaopiao turned to the stairs. After taking two steps, Du Cheng stopped and gave Bai Piaopiao a look.

Bai Piaopiao is an old vixen, and immediately understood what Du Cheng meant, and the "client" came.

"Grandma, be careful where you step, the elevator is broken, why don't you just stay at home for a day..."

The voice of the girl complaining came, and then the figure of an old man and a young man who wanted to snuggle came into the sight of Du Cheng, Bai Piaopiao, and Xie Tiandi who came after them.

The old man has silver-white hair, curly perm, thin body, and is in good spirits. The girl supporting her looks familiar.

Bai Piaopiao tugged on Radu Cheng's sleeve, and said in a voice that only Du Cheng could hear: "No. [-] middle school, come to make up lessons..."

Du Cheng nodded.

The girl was stunned for a moment when she saw Bai Piao Piao, "Sister Piao Piao?"

Bai Piaopiao sneered, "What a coincidence."

"Jasmine," the old man's voice was crisp and clear, "You know me?"

Jiang Moli: "My classmate in the cram school."

The old man looked at Bai Piaopiao suspiciously, with puzzled eyes, as if he was saying, "Why does this girl go to a cram school with middle school students when she is so old?".

After Jiang Moli and Bai Piaopiao greeted each other politely, they said, "I'm going to take my grandma to dance."

Dance?Bai Piaopiao looked at the old man who was faltering, thinking that at such an old age, he went to dance after being supported by his granddaughter, how old-hearted he is.

The two walked away hand in hand, Bai Piaopiao rested his chin on the handrail of the stairs, and lazily said: "My little sister is only in middle school, so she has a relationship."

After running with Du Cheng a few times, Bai Piaopiao probably knew that they were serving those who suffered emotionally. He also caught a high school couple before. As if obsessed, she wanted to elope with the boy.

They didn't make much effort, they sent the boy to New Oriental to learn cooking, and the girl returned to Du Cheng.

Du Cheng didn't know what he had done. The girl woke up from a sleep, and was so scared that she did five sets of real questions overnight. She touched her heart and said that she must study hard and never run away with men.

Unexpectedly, the puppy love is also introverted now.

Do junior high school students also have so much love and hatred?

The thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox Bai Piao Piao expressed his puzzlement.

"It's not her," Du Cheng said, "it's her grandma."

Bai Piao Piao:? ? ? ?reverse roll? ? ?

"Educated youths go to the countryside to marry and have children with girls in the village. After the tide returns, they bring the girls back to the city. The marriage lasts for 50 years."

Du Cheng can now see clearly.

The entanglement between the two in their past and present lives was like a painting in front of him.

This pair is fate in this life.

Thank God: "Isn't that good?"

Bai Piaopiao also said: "A 50-year marriage is already considered rare among human beings, isn't it?"

Du Cheng: "It's really rare."

The three quietly followed behind the old man and granddaughter, discussing in low voices.

"Hey, does the guy have a girlfriend in the city? He has no choice but to marry a girl from the village, and he hasn't forgotten his old girlfriend for so many years?"

This is the thinking of the nine-tailed vixen.

"No, no, it must be that the man's development is not good after returning to the city. Look at the teacher's apartment, it is dilapidated, and the poor and lowly couples are sad, so they are not happy."

This is the thinking of the straight man Xie Tiandi.

But Du Cheng, having witnessed everything, said, "Neither of them."

"why?!"

One person and one monster asked questions together.

Jiang Moli helped her grandma to the entrance of the dance studio for the elderly, and there was a rest sign hanging at the entrance.

"Look, the dance studio knew that the elevator in the apartment building was broken, so they specially asked you to rest," Jiang Moli complained, "and made a special trip, go back quickly."

Ye Xiaojuan did not leave, but insisted: "Wait a little longer, someone will come soon."

"Who is she waiting for?" Bai Piaopiao lay behind Du Cheng, and suddenly realized, "It's actually her who has the heart?!"

As if to confirm what Bai Piaopiao said, an old man with clean clothes and steady steps walked towards the dance studio from a short distance away. He should also be old, but he looked tall and straight, with a spirit in his eyes, and his movements He was in high spirits, and one could imagine how charming he must have been when he was young. Of course, even when he was old, he still looked like a handsome gentleman.

"Xiaojuan," the old man waved to Jiang Moli and her grandma with a graceful voice, "I'm here."

Ye Xiaojuan's face suddenly lit up, "Mr. Ouyang, I knew you would come."

Bai Piaopiao, who was watching the sunset red drama in the distance, smiled and couldn't stop laughing. She looked at Du Cheng at the side, and asked nervously, "Is it my illusion?"

"No." Du Cheng's expression also changed.

Bai Piaopiao could feel that with the return of spiritual power, Du Cheng's face seemed to have changed, as if a boy opened his face, and his baby face gradually developed towards the direction of youth, less childish, and unexpectedly sharp .

Ouyang Yuzheng and Ye Xiaojuan were talking about going to a coffee shop outside, when someone suddenly pressed their shoulders.

He turned his head and saw a strange and handsome young man with eyes as clean as a stream, but at this moment his eyes were emitting a dim and inexplicable light.

"You killed Xiong Jiu?"