The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

13.

A few people simply didn't go back to the dormitory at night, anyway, Si Ling's house is big enough, and the parents are not at home.The second brother and the third brother slept in the guest room, and the eldest brother slept with Si Ling.

The eldest brother usually has little understanding of ghosts and gods and other cultures. The only thing he can get in touch with is that his parents enshrine Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Sometimes he will help go in and exchange for fresh tributes, but he has no understanding of this.

"Since your father is a celestial master, he must be able to see ghosts. Have you ever told you what ghosts look like? Is it the same as the ones on TV?" The eldest brother asked while curling up under the covers, a pair of good-natured and fun-loving appearance.

It's the middle of the night, it's almost twelve o'clock in the night, what kind of ghost does it look like!Si Ling also trembled when he was asked: "It should be about the same, the one with long hair, the one in white clothes, and the eyes are bleeding."

"Damn!" The eldest brother tightened the quilt, "Can I go to sleep under your quilt?"

"Damn!" Si Ling also yelled, "You are gay."

"Aren't I afraid?" said the elder brother.

"I'm fucking scared too!" Si Ling said.

"Your dad is a ghost catcher, are you still afraid?" The eldest brother stared.

"I don't know how to catch ghosts! If my dad catches ghosts, what if the ghost's friends come to seek revenge from me!" Si Ling also stared.

Damn, it makes sense.

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"You don't believe in ghosts, so what are you afraid of seeking revenge!" the elder brother asked again.

"I'm using materialism to defeat fear. Don't you understand such a simple truth! My dad showed me different ghosts every day for a while. I didn't believe that I really couldn't see ghosts. In the end, I still saw everything. No. At that time, I still believed that there were ghosts in front of me. Do you think it’s more terrifying to see a ghost in front of you, or scarier to have a ghost in front of you but not see it.” Siling said.

There was an eerie silence in the air for a while.

The sound of the eldest brother swallowing saliva was clearly audible, and there was a "gudong".Then he turned his head to the left, stared for a while, then turned his head to the right, and stared for a while.Wrapped tightly in the quilt, he finally asked Si Ling, his voice trembling: "Si Ling, to be honest, can I go to sleep under your quilt."

"You are still on Fuyu Mountain, you are full of gods, what are you afraid of!" Si Ling said.

"Aren't you afraid too?" The elder brother's voice was still trembling.

"Why don't you also use materialism to defeat terror, such as saying 'ghost, help me turn off the light' into the air. If the light is still on, doesn't it mean there are no ghosts?" Si Ling suggested.

"Ghost..." The elder brother opened his mouth, but stopped after he said a word, "I dare not say it."

Si Ling hated him for not fighting. He had used this method countless times when he was a teenager, so he cleared his throat and said loudly, "Is the ghost there? Come and turn off the light for me!"

15.

The air stagnates.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

The elder brother tightly closed his eyes, his eyelids were wrinkled together, his expression was distorted in pain, he didn't dare to look at the light on top of his head, for fear that it would suddenly go out by itself.

"Dong dong dong." Although the lights were on, there were a few knocks on the door suddenly. It was like a bomb exploded in this quiet room, scaring the two people in the bed so scared that their hairs stood on their heads. jump up.

"Fuck! Ghosts can knock on doors!" The elder brother rushed towards Si Ling's bed, rolling and scrambling.

Si Ling was also taken aback, but still had a sliver of reason: "Who is it?"

"Your father!" The voice outside was equally loud.

The eldest brother and Si Ling breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. After opening the door, they saw three people standing outside, Si Ling's father and sister, and a man in a dark red gown at the end.The gown on his body is a bit like the coat worn by a cross talk talk talker, but it doesn't look like it. In short, this outfit is very strange when I saw it on Fuyu Mountain at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

However, even though more than half of the man's face is hidden in the night, he can still see that the remaining half of his face is quite handsome and has an extraordinary temperament.With such a face, no matter how weird it is, it cannot be frightened.

For this kind of strange thing, Si Ling's current attitude is to pretend not to see it. Although he has been attracted for a long time by the man's appearance and temperament, Si Ling still turns back to look at him abruptly.

16.

"Why are you howling in the middle of the night!" My sister knocked Si Ling on the head, "Didn't I tell you that I haven't been peaceful recently, so don't scream."

Siling nodded obediently while covering his head.

Si Ling's father smiled and glanced at the elder brother who was wrapped in the quilt awkwardly: "Are you still used to living here? I'm so sorry, I went out to do some errands at night, so I didn't entertain you for dinner and rest."

"It's okay Uncle, we have eaten the dinner you left us in the kitchen, thank you Uncle for taking us in for a night." The elder brother got up boldly to answer the question.

"I just came back from the outside, thinking that you should have come to see you. I have nothing else to do first, and I have other things on me. Sleep here, don't be afraid, if you want to tomorrow It’s okay to stay here and play, just treat it as your own home.” Si Ling’s father said.

"Tomorrow we have to go back to school to write a thesis and look for a job. We are very busy!" Si Ling said.

When he was talking, he couldn't help but look at the man in red. It wasn't that he wanted to look at him, it was mainly because Si Ling felt that the man was looking at him all the time.Although his eyes didn't make people feel uncomfortable, Si Ling still looked back unconsciously.

"What job are you looking for! I'll talk to you about your business alone tomorrow." Si Ling's father scolded him in a low voice, then greeted his eldest brother with a smile that changed his face, "Then you guys rest, I'll be leaving first."

17.

"What did you just yell?"

This voice was so clear and clean that it didn't sound like it was spoken by someone in front of me at first, but it seemed to come from somewhere far away.

Several people froze as if they had pressed the pause button.This time, Si Ling stared openly at the man in red who spoke. The man in red took a step forward, and now his face was illuminated by the lights in the room.

For no reason, Si Ling felt that this face seemed familiar.

But such a face, if he saw it, he would never forget it.In the past few years, although the ancient style has been popular, and the classical culture has become more known to everyone, more and more men and women can be seen wearing Hanfu on the street, but the appearance of many modern people actually wears ancient clothes.

There was no makeup on his face, half of his long hair was hanging down behind him, but wearing this outfit made Si Ling feel that it was not a show, and he felt that he should wear it like this.Or to exaggerate a little bit, the dark red costume would definitely be more suitable for him.

"Your Majesty, this is a dog. You are joking with your classmates. Don't mind." When Si Ling's father talked to him, his waist was slightly bent, showing a very respectful gesture.

Although Si Ling always thought that his father was a charlatan, he was also a charlatan with a high status, and he had never seen him nodding and bowing to anyone like this, and he suddenly felt dissatisfied.He stared straight at it, and saw that the man seemed a little surprised, his eyelids were slightly raised, but his posture was still calm.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Si Ling." Si Ling replied confidently.

18.

The corner of the man's lips curled into a subtle smile: "What did you just say?"

"I asked the ghost to turn off the light for me." Si Ling was still confident.

Unexpectedly, that man, Shi Shiran, came forward and stretched out his arm. Just when everyone thought his hand was about to fall on Si Ling's head or face, that hand turned off the light in the room with a "snap". .

Then there was a long silence, and no one spoke.

Si Ling glanced at his old father, who looked peaceful as if he had passed away.He glanced at his older sister again, her older sister looked like "m" "'f" "x" "y"% 攉木高沃 吉木哥哥哥该话话话，给Si Ling had a strange look in her eyes, as if she didn't look very smart And a very courageous fool.

Si Ling blinked his eyes, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared. Although he didn't understand the meaning of this person suddenly coming to help him turn off the light, his attitude was still quite polite: "...uh, thank you."

The smile in the man's eyes deepened: "You're welcome."

Si Ling still explained: "Actually, I'm not too lazy to turn off the lights, I just want to prove that there are no ghosts here."

……

It fell into silence again.

Si Ling didn't know how speechless these few words of his were, and why he felt that his old father wanted to dig a hole on the spot for peace.

It was already dark in the room, and there were no lights in the courtyard of Si Ling's house, but the position near the top of Fuyu Mountain was bright with moonlight, so it was not too difficult to lose sight of one's fingers.

Siling heard him ask: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Si Ling: "Cough... don't be afraid, where are the ghosts? Don't pretend to be a ghost in my materialistic world!"

The night was so quiet, only a chuckle was left, and it was blown past like the wind.

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