I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

Over there, Teacher Yongji escorted Mrs. Yongji to the hotel. Kurokawa also greeted Kiemon and flew back into his body. He got up from the car and rubbed his temples, then told the tour guide that they could leave here.

The tour guide got into the driver's seat, and took a look at the car where there was no trace of the fat cat.

So he asked, "Has the cat forgotten?"

Heichuan said, "He knew his way and went home by himself."

The tour guide gave a thumbs up and praised: "It's really clever. It would be great if my child can catch up with your cat's cleverness."

I don't know if you're praising or belittling.

Kurokawa asked the tour guide to wait at the gate of the park to pick up Yongji and his wife. He called Teacher Yongji and asked them to wait in a sheltered place.

Not long after, I saw two figures. Mr. Yongji was holding Mrs. Yongji, as if they were stuck together and could not be torn apart. The tour guide opened the door, and Yongji and his wife got into the car. At this time, Kiemon who appeared from nowhere also rushed After getting into the car, covered in snow and cold, he pedaled three or two times in the car, and fell into Heichuan's embrace along the way.

Snow fell on his beard.

Trembling.

Kiemon turned his head and whispered, "It's really cold."

is cold.

It has been snowing for a long time, as if God's feather duster is broken, pieces of heavy snow are falling, piled on the ground in a thick layer, being stepped on by pedestrians, it is not necessarily a beautiful snow scene, just feel As annoying as shoe sole dust.

A group of people got out of the car and went back to the hotel. There was no idea of ​​traveling in such heavy snow. They just had a meal with the tour guide, and then Kurokawa went to Mr. Yongji to talk about the gains and losses of the Ainu people today.

While discussing, Kurokawa saw Mrs. Yongji coming out of a small room on one side, with a mysterious smile on her face, holding a thin green leaf in her hand.

She and Kurokawa nodded, then opened the door and walked towards the corridor.

Teacher Yongji glanced worriedly, then turned his head away and said to Heichuan, "It's the fairy leaf."

"I made you laugh."

Teacher Yongji turned the pages of the book hastily, and said in a low voice, "I think I have been atheist all my life...I never expected to come here, but I am inseparable from my wife."

God?

Heichuan turned on the computer, spread out the notebook and put it on his lap. He has always been calm and good at hiding. When he was practicing in the monastery in the morning, all the monks were chanting sutras. Being praised by the master is "cultivating in the heart".

Therefore, in front of Teacher Yongji, he adjusted the picture and wandered around, without letting the teacher see it.

He didn't know whether to pity Mrs. Yongji or Mr. Yongji.

Mrs. Yongji believed in God all her life but had never seen God. What she said was the truth, but was repeatedly refuted by her husband.

Mr. Yongji did not acknowledge the existence of God all his life, but God did exist. For this reason, he had many conflicts with his wife that could not be resolved.

thought here.

Heichuan also thought that they were a natural pair, and they should have been entangled like this.

Just like the yin and yang must meet, the long and the short complement each other, so the entanglement between them is not a kind of long and short complementation.

So Kurokawa said: "Teacher might as well learn a little from my wife."

"A scholar's worldview is supposed to keep expanding, to discover things that have never been discovered before, and to admit mistakes that have never been admitted before."

Teacher Yongji sighed: "I've always thought so."

"But I can't."

Such idle conversation.

Kurokawa's mouse has slid to the last page, pointing to Mr. Yongji, "This is the last picture I took", seeing Mr. Yongji nodding, and saying something like "It's not too early to rest as soon as possible".

Then he quickly left the guest room and walked out the door. When Kurokawa turned his eyes to the left, he saw Mrs. Yongji leaning over to look at the flower pot. This flower pot was placed on the left side of the door of the guest room, beside the aisle. It was an elegant landscape plant with growing The lush Sanwei sunflower turned a corner and took two steps to find her with one hand stuck in the soil of the Sanwei sunflower pot, as sneaky as a thief.

Mrs. Yongji was a little panicked when she saw Kurokawa, and then greeted him unnaturally, as if she had experienced a struggle in her heart before she spoke slowly: "Kurokawa, what do you think..."

"Will the fairy bless me?"

She originally had a smile on her face, but for some reason, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she turned into a completely melancholy look.

"What are you planting?"

Heichuan pointed to a corner of the green leaf in the black soil and said, "It hasn't been completely buried yet."

Mrs. Yongji didn't mind seeing Kurokawa at all, and said, "You are completely different from your teacher."

She glanced left and right, and whispered: "Someone gave me a leaf, saying that if I can make a rootless leaf sprout, then I must be a destined person for the fairy."

She added: "It's boring, why not give it a try."

Heichuan nodded and said with a smile, "Then I'll hear your good news tomorrow."

Mrs. Yongji smiled back and watched Kurokawa leave.

When he returned to the house, Kurokawa saw Kiemon lying on the bed, twisting his waist and kicking his legs continuously, as if he had a convulsion.

"What are you doing."

Kiemon was taken aback, and reprimanded: "How can you walk without making a sound... Hey, I'm thinking about how to become an Internet celebrity god. You know, I am also the No. 1 originator of the demon world when it comes to Internet celebrities, how can it be possible Lost to a newborn god."

Seeing that Kiemon was in good spirits, Kurokawa stopped arguing with him and covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, there was a slight fluorescent light flashing in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Kiemon was on the video call with Naoko.

Naoko over there is wearing Qingyin's 3D modeling virtual body, and discusses with Kiemon in an orderly manner about the Internet celebrity.

Kurokawa listened for a while, and only heard words like "information age", "network promoters" and "fair competition".

He was sleepy, he found a pair of earphones from the bedside and plugged them in, tilted his head and continued to sleep.

The next morning, Kurokawa got up early, and the air in the room was a bit cloudy. After washing up, he walked towards the hall below. He was passing the room of Yongji and his wife, and saw the sunflower at the door.

The flower pot of Sanwei sunflower is factory-fired blue and white porcelain. A young sprout grows from the edge of the beautiful flower pot, struggling to open the leaves.

It is the place where Mrs. Yongji buried the leaves.

Click, the door opened and closed, Hei Chuan looked up and saw Mrs. Yongji standing in front of the flowerpot, with tears shining, and murmured: "It's really a fate."

Mrs. Yongji opened the door, and ran into the house with small steps to get a sprinkler to water the shoots. Heichuan heard her thud-thud-thud-thumping footsteps, and then squatted down in front of the flowerpot, touched the soil carefully, and then Pull up the root of this young shoot.

If Mrs. Yongji sees it, I'm afraid it will be another dispute.

Kurokawa shook the plant in his hand.

It was buried about a finger deep, and the root system was very small, shriveled and short like salted fish, and more importantly, there were signs of rot at the bottom.

This is not a normal growing plant at all.

It was buried artificially.

After a long time it starts to rot.

It must be that after Mrs. Yongji buried the leaves last night, someone came quietly in the middle of the night and replaced the leaves in the flower pots with plants.

Before Mrs. Yongji came back, Kurokawa, who had finished watching, was very calm, and inserted it back.

Mrs. Yongji sprayed the shoots with a sprinkler. Heichuan thought, if those people were not diligent in replacing the plants, maybe before tomorrow, this "gift from the gods" would be completely rotten from root to leaf this afternoon. up.

Kurokawa greeted Mrs. Yongji, turned around and went to the hotel lobby, and found the manager to explain his intention to watch the surveillance. The manager asked, "What happened?"

Kurokawa replied that he heard someone's footsteps in the corridor at night, and suspected it was a thief or a robber.

"We can't possibly have a law and order problem here," said the manager.

Kurokawa asked: "Are you sure?"

The manager added: "Of course... I have worked here for more than ten years, so I am very familiar with it."

The manager's eyes flickered.

Finally, under Kurokawa's insistence, the manager took him into the monitoring room and let him watch the video recorded late at night. Kurokawa found a chair to sit down, and then called Mr. Yongji to tell him that he had some personal matters To process, just sit in front of the screen for hours.

Until you find something tricky.

The monitoring footage from 02:30 am to 35:[-] am was lost.

If it weren't for Kurokawa's good spirit and physical strength, he might ignore the 5-minute time change in the upper right corner.

Herokawa pretended not to care, and stayed in front of the screen for another half an hour, then stood up and said to the manager, "I'm too tired, I don't want to watch it."

All experience nods should be: "Yes, yes, please trust my hotel's security measures."

After leaving the monitoring room, Kurokawa called Mr. Yongji and told Mr. Yongji what he had seen and heard this morning, telling him to be careful not to be scammed, but he heard Mr. Yongji sigh deeply, "It's too late, we have another conflict. "

It turned out that Teacher Yongji and his wife came to the Fairy God Tree again. This time, the person who struck up a conversation with Mrs. Yongji was a pregnant woman. Although she was wearing a thick coat, her belly was slightly swollen.

The woman prayed to the sacred tree very devoutly, and then said that she could not conceive at first, and she sought medical treatment and medicine for many years, but nothing worked, until she prayed to the gods and worshiped, and she became pregnant in one fell swoop.

Then the woman told Mrs. Yongji: "In addition to this scene of people worshiping, there is also a private meeting with a small number of people."

"You must have heard of fairy tales..."

"What are you talking about?"

Mr. Yongji found himself distracted, and this woman who appeared inexplicably talked about this kind of thing with his wife. What kind of fairy talk, Mr. Yongji disagreed very much. When there is no one in the early morning, what should be done in case of danger when traveling? okay.

Seeing that Mr. Yongji stopped him, the woman said: "The fairy is the family of Awashima Myojin, so there is nothing unsafe about it."

"..."

"All in all, that's it."

Mr. Yongji on the other end of the phone said: "We had a conflict because of what the fairy said."

"It is now caught in a feud against each other."

"Before again, my wife could still listen to me and believe me, but after again... I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

The two seem to have a big conflict because of their religious beliefs.

But when Yongji and his wife came back in the afternoon, Mrs. Yongji was not as hysterical as Kurokawa imagined, but she was holding her husband's shoulders, looking in a good mood.

Teacher Yongji took the time to make a "relieved" expression to Kurokawa.

But what no one expected was that Mrs. Yongji, who seemed very calm that night, disappeared. Mr. Yongji woke up in the middle of the night and found that his wife was not by his side.There is a note on the bedside table.

"I want to join the fairy talk, don't look for it."

In a hurry, he immediately went to the front desk of the hotel and asked where his wife had gone at night and whether she had registered.

The front desk is worth the night shift. She took out the registration form and said, "Oh... yes, it's the park south of the hotel. The one with the sacred tree."

Mr. Yongji wrote a note to the front desk, and ordered that if a young man named Kurokawa came to him, he would hand over the note to him, and forget it if he didn't have one, and then hurriedly walked towards the park.

It was dark at night, and the street lamps were covered by layers of snow, and the snowflakes twisted like flying mosquitoes. Mr. Yongji went to the park under the wind and snow, and came under the sacred tree. Today is the moon, that is, Monday, which is the fairy tale meeting place.

There are indeed many people here, but they are all tourists who come here especially for the name.

These people sat in a circle and began to make up all kinds of stories for the fairies.

The night of the sacred tree is completely different from the day.

The crowd at night was more... secretive. Many of them wore black coats and hats, and many of them wore masks. They sat together in an irregular group around the city, but there was no Mrs. Yongji.

There were a lot of people, but it was very quiet.

There is only one host standing in the center, pointing to each one like a pointer, let them start to tell "story".

One said: "A businessman was on the brink of bankruptcy because company secrets were leaked...until they sacrificed the Faerie."

The person who finished the story stood up joyfully, walked towards the exit of the park, and said, "I'm going."

Teacher Yongji felt chills in his heart. If he guessed correctly, the man just now meant to create a commercial crime.