MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 63

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The mad woman raised the kitchen knife and cut it to Yan Xiuzhen. If this is replaced by another centenarian, I am afraid I can't hide this knife, but Yan Xiuzhenjun quickly goes to the side, and Ye Jingzhi puts a yellow paper on the woman's eyebrow. He moves very fast, and the paper has just disappeared and disappeared into the eyebrows of middle-aged women. The mad woman’s eyes flashed a golden glow, then slowly fell to the ground, and no strength.

It’s all too sudden. When the crazy woman hacked to the show, she was already scared and screamed. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Yan Xiuzhen, everyone was relieved. After the shock, several neighbors and women’s mothers immediately stepped forward and tied the middle-aged women.

The old lady rushed to the front, tears and tears: "Nothing, no injury? My girl has been crazy for 30 years. She hasn’t seen her hacking before, it’s falling. It’s really unbearable, you guys are not Wound?"

Ye Jingzhi shook his head, but Xiu Xunzhenjun was inexplicable.

The temper of Yan Xiuzhen is not as good as that of Ye Jing, and it is not a moral model. But Yan Xiuzhen is the leader of the metaphysical world today. He lived for 103 years and killed the ghosts of five hundred years. The wizard fights the law, is responsible for the reliable, but also laborious, this is the first time an ordinary woman took a kitchen knife to cut it.

The old lady has always apologized to Yan Xiuzhen, and she kept screaming and tears.

Yan Xiuzhen is not very concerned about this kind of thing, but he feels very strange. He suggested: "Why not send it to the hospital?"

Old lady: "We have no money!"

Yan Xiuzhen is a stagnation in the throat.

The heavenly masters of the Xuanxue world are not bad money. Yan Xiuzhenjun did not expect that this old woman actually did not send her daughter to a mental hospital for treatment because of lack of money.

The woman was tied back to the house by the crowd, and the mirrors that Ye Jingzhi just posted began to work, and the women quickly fell asleep.

Suddenly this kind of thing happened, Ye Jingzhi and Yan Xiu Zhenjun did not leave. The old woman thought that they wanted compensation, and took out a cloth handkerchief from her arms. After disassembling it layer by layer, she took out a crumpled fifty dollars from it.

It is certainly impossible for Ye Jingzhi to accept it, but they are not likely to leave now because the crazy women have just passed them into their ears.

"You are a ghost"

Whether Xiu Xunzhen is a ghost or not, the entire metaphysical world is clear. If he is a ghost, there is a heavenly master in the world.

Yan Xiuzhen Junzheng said: "What is your daughter?"

The old woman hesitated for a while, and the voice hoarsely said: "Thirty years ago my daughter was about to get married. One night she came home and suddenly went crazy. This madness is for thirty years. Today I really can’t live. You guys and grandsons, I really can't help, if it's not enough, I am... I have one more thing." The old woman used to take out a wrinkled green banknote from the handkerchief.

The look of Ye Jing was calm, and the two 50-yuan bills were all put back into the hands of the old woman. The old woman looked at them in surprise and didn't understand what they meant. She only listened to Ye Jingzhi's soft voice: "Excuse me, can the old man specifically talk about things 30 years ago?"

Seeing these two people does not seem to be a bad person, the old lady puts down her suspicions and talks about the past. In fact, she has talked with her neighbors many times. The neighbors are very tired, but they will not interrupt her. People always have to talk about it. If the old lady doesn’t often talk about the bitterness in her heart, I’m afraid I can’t live.

Thirty years ago, the daughter of the old lady was only twenty years old, and she was a youthful age. At that time, the girl did not look so good, but she was also very delicate and worked in the supply agency in the town. When I was 19, I was introduced to an object. The two started to fall in love. Everything went smoothly. I decided to get married at the end of the year. Until one night, the girl came home from work. The family waited all night and didn't wait for her daughter.

The people at that time were still very simple, and there was not much entertainment at night.

"My family Xiaofen is very honest and never goes home late. In the early morning, our whole family went out and found it. The next morning, I found her at the pavilion. When I found it... when I found it..." The old lady wiped her tears. "When I found it, Xiaofen became like this."

Ye Jingzhi looked at the rear and looked like a very famous garden in Sioux City. Many tourists came in and out of the gate.

"It's the pavilion. We found Xiaofen at the bottom of the lotus pond. She won't be better after she found it." The old lady was so upset. "We are a little bit bitter, and we are married a few months later. Months! Marriage can't be settled, and work can't go. Our old couple kept her at home for the first time. She didn't want to go out in the first two years, and kept herself in the room all day, saying that there were ghosts everywhere. In the past few years, she has actually been much better. She didn’t drop anything. It’s this year... I’ve been ill again this year, and I’ve been smashed several times. My old man has already gone, and it’s going to be a few years later, I’m leaving, my family is small. What should Fen do?"

The old lady finished, and the neighbors next to me said it. The neighbors expressed their feelings. Xiaofen, a girl who was honest and diligent, was a good girl. How could she encounter this thing, suddenly she was crazy, and a good girl became what she is now.

Yan Xiuzhen asked: "How crazy is she, do you know?"

There is a neighbor who said: "What else can you do? It must be a ghost in the middle of the night."

Ye Jingzhi turned to look at the surrounding environment. In his eyes, the garden is very clean, the suffocation is normal, and there are no ghosts. He turned to look at the show with Yan Xiuzhen, and they nodded. Yan Xiuzhen said: "The ghost and the poor road... cough, does that look like me?" Otherwise why did the middle-aged woman see it? He took the knife and hacked people.

No one can answer this question. Ye Jingzhi and Yan Xiuzhenjun discussed it privately for a while. Ye Jingzhi stepped forward and said to the old woman: "I... my grandfather is an expert in psychiatry, a Chinese medicine practitioner in the Capital Hospital. If you can, we want to see your daughter in private, maybe you can see what happened to her."

Since the old woman recognized Ye Jingzhi and Yan Xiuzhen as a grandson, the two did not refute, drove the boat, entered the house, and saw the sleeping woman.

It stands to reason that the old woman should not put two strangers into the house, but after Ye Jingzhi entered the house, she finally understood why the old woman didn't want to take them in for a long time. The house is too broken. There are only three pieces of furniture in the house, two chairs and a dining table. In the old city of Sioux City, this poor family is very rare. Ye Jingzhi looked up and saw a few pill boxes on the table, probably understanding where the family spent their money.

Who will count them for such a poor family?

Yan Xiuzhen touched the long white beard. He walked to the bed of the mad woman, raised his finger and held the hole in the woman. The old woman only said that this is really an old Chinese doctor, but she did not find a faint light from the fingertips of Yan Xiuzhen into the woman’s body. But for a long time, the women woke up and stared at the tired eyes. Staring at Yan Xiuzhen, but I can't move.

The old woman didn't think too much. Yan Xiuzheng kept the pulse of women, and it seemed that the pulse, the warm and powerful mana, was slowly input from his fingers into the woman's body. Women’s expressions are getting softer and softer, and the face is no longer so mad. This mana helps her dispel some suffocation and is also looking for evils that may be hidden in her body.

Three minutes later, Yan Xiuzheng looked up at Ye Jingzhi and shook his head. Ye Jingzhi immediately understood.

The two showed the old woman that she could do nothing and left the house. Before leaving, the old woman sent them out of the door of the house, or took twenty dollars from the handkerchief and stuffed them into the hands of Ye Jing. Ye Jingzhi looked at the old lady in a blank way. She said: "The doctor saw that he wanted to give money. We understand, thank you, really thank you."

The daughter's situation The old lady knows for herself that if she is so well solved, how could she be crazy for 30 years. The attitude of the old lady to save money was very firm, and Ye Jingzhi couldn’t return, but Master Ye thought about it. With a finger, the twenty dollars disappeared from his hands and pressed under the pillow of a mad woman.

Yan Xiuzhen sighed: "It’s not a ghost upper body, Ye Xiaoyou, this person is really just crazy."

Ye Jingzhi: "When you show your predecessors, what do you think is abnormal?"

"Where is there something wrong?"

Ye Jingzhi shook his head: "I don't know, but the woman rushed to hack people, and said that you are a ghost. I naturally know that Xiu Xiu's predecessors can't be ghosts, but why are crazy women shouting at you? There is always something wrong."

Yan Xiuzhenjun said: "I heard that the girl is crazy in this garden?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded: "It seems to be near a lotus pond in this garden."

Yan Xiuzhen: "I will go in and have a look."

After buying the tickets, Ye Jingzhi and Yan Xiuzhen entered the garden. After looking for a while, they found the lotus pond. Now in September, the lotus has already been defeated. In the lotus pond, only the yellow lotus leaves are gathered on the lake to cover the lake.

The chill of autumn is reflected in this pool of dryness.

Ye Jingzhi looked around and found that many tourists went to a pavilion next to the lotus pond and rushed to take pictures. Above the pavilion, a piece of antique wooden board stands on top of the head, and the three characters of "Canglang Pavilion" are written on it.

The two turned and turned, and did not find any abnormalities, they left the garden together. Just as the two men stepped out of the gate, Ye Jingzhi’s cell phone rang. He opened it and quickly connected: “Jiajia?”

Zhao Jia’s voice passed from the mobile phone: “Mirror, where are you now?”

Ye Jingzhi looked around: "In a garden in the ancient city."

Jia Jiadao: "This is the case. I don't know if this matter has anything to do with the body of the extreme yin. Just when I went to the subway station with my son, we walked along Jingdu Lake. The child suddenly said to me, he felt The artificial island in the center of Jingduhu is not right."

Ye Jing's frowning: "Artificial island?"

"Well, we have seen the artificial island several times. Do you still remember? There is only one island in the whole lake. It is just about it. I just checked it. The island is called Peach Blossom Island. It is a tourist attraction. ""

Ye Jingzhi walked several times along the Jingdu Lake. Every time he went shopping, he would pass the place. He didn't see anything wrong there. Yan Xiuzhenjun just turned to look at him and asked him what happened to him. Ye Jingzhi had not yet answered, but on the phone, the voice of Jia Jiaqing Yue came: "Zi Ying and I said, he felt that The atmosphere of the island and the Hall of Eternal Life...have a bit like it."

The body of Ye Jing was shocked and looked up at Yan Xiuzhen.

"Ye Xiaoyou?"

He hangs up the phone and solemnly said: "Yuxiu predecessors, we need to hurry to Jingdu Lake now, it seems wrong."

At the same time, the province.

Three middle-aged men dressed in Yao costumes strode on the road and laughed all the way. Each of them carried a basket with a pig's head and a lot of beef and mutton, as well as many freshly marinated guanines. The chatter of the three people echoed in the mountains for a long time.

"After the first two days, Abba called me. Today is the birthday of Abba, so I have to celebrate and celebrate."

"I called my home this morning, no one answered, maybe my parents went to work in the fields."

The three seem to be three brothers, and the looks are similar. They happily turned two hills and walked from a stockade to the front of the black cloth. When they walked to the door, a few children who often liked to play in the village of Zhaizi Village disappeared at the moment. The three were a bit strange, but didn't think too much, and went on.

Along the way, the village was so quiet that even the dog called the chicken could not hear.

Before they reached a family, they shouted a few words and no one responded. The head of the man took out the key and opened the door. After opening the door, there was a strange smell inside. The three men looked at each other with a panic in their hearts and quickly rushed into the house to find them.

But for a long time, a man cried out loudly: "Abba! Grandma!"

An elderly couple, lying in bed, quietly closed their eyes and seemed to be sleeping, but they never breathed again.

The crying of the three brothers shook the world, but only after a while, the three brothers fell to the bed, no movement.

The same scene happened in every room in Heibu Village. Old people and children, strong women, all fell in the house, no breathing, the village is silent. The entire black cloth village is like a dead land, hidden in the old forests of the mountains, no one cares.

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This is the last copy. I feel that the clever little angel should have guessed the truth about our copy. As an author, I feel that today is too short, so there are prizes to guess. Let's guess the truth. Let's add better today~