Northeast Night Talk

Chapter 11 Destiny Track
"Are you really willing to help me?" The man looked at me with hopeful eyes, full of prayers. This was his last wish.

I smiled and nodded, feeling very sad in my heart. His emotion touched me. At this moment, I especially miss my relatives, grandparents, parents who are far away in my hometown.

The man looked at me more and more intensely, he seemed to realize that I am not an ordinary person, maybe I can really help him fulfill his wish.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Sun Hui, brilliant Hui."

"Wait for me here." I asked the man to wait by the side of the road, and went back to the hotel by myself.

When I entered the room, Chen Yuming and the three looked at me with adoring eyes.No wonder they had never seen a real ghost before, let alone communicated with one, which is why they adored me.

"Dongzi! You really are Mr. Yin Yang! You are amazing! What did you say to that ghost?"

I deliberately frightened these three boys, so I lied to them and said: "I told that buddy that the three of you really want to see him, and he said that he will come to play with you tonight!"

The three brothers were stunned for a moment, with an expression of eating a dead child on their faces.

I smiled, they are afraid of ghosts, but ghosts are more afraid of them.

"Stop making trouble, if any of you have clothes that you don't usually wear, I'll lend them to me, and I'll help the buddy outside get some clothes to wear!" I said.

Chen Yuming took out a sportswear from the suitcase. Although it was a bit old, it looked more fashionable.

I took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote the name of 'Sun Hui' on it with cinnabar, then handed it to the three brothers, and told them to find a place where no one was around, draw a circle, and burn it together with the clothes.

The three brothers did so, and I took the beheaded man to the place where the clothes were burned. The three brothers knew that the beheaded man was coming, so they ran away long ago.

"Thank them for me!" The man put on his sportswear, with a soft look on his face, and his tone was very sincere.He waved his hand in the direction of brother three, but brother three's face turned green with fright.I sighed, who would want to have anything to do with ghosts, except me, a freak!

The man put on his clothes, and I looked at it for a moment. He has a tall figure and a handsome face, but he looks very scary holding his head in his hands.

I picked up his head, his eyes hesitated for a moment and did not refuse, his eyes were full of trust.

I pressed his head against his neck with all my strength so that it looked much more pleasing to the eye. This is a broken soul. I can't change him back to the original. He can only turn his upper body like a cervical spondylosis patient. , smiled at me.

I took him back to the side of the road. Her wife and son were walking towards us from across the road. The woman looked in my direction. She knew that this was where her husband had an accident, and her eyes were extremely sad.

His son is only seven or eight years old, a very handsome little boy, with a pair of lovely eyeballs rolling around.

The man frantically called his wife and children's names, but how could they hear them, walking past us like strangers.

"Su Qin!" I learned his wife's name from the man's mouth, and called out at this moment.

The woman was stunned, turned around and looked at me, her eyes were confused and she asked, "Do we know each other?"

I shook my head and said, "I know your husband, Sun Hui!"

Hearing her husband's name, the woman almost burst into tears. The child was very sensible, and she shook her mother's hand, as if to comfort her.

"Your husband wants to see you again. I am asking for your permission on his behalf. I am a Mr. Yin Yang." I try to explain my intentions in a concise tone, because I have already seen a ghost messenger on the street. Invoking souls, some lonely souls came out at the same time and mixed into the team.

It took the woman a minute to digest what I just said. She dropped what she was holding and quickly grabbed my arm and said, "Is what you said true? Is what you said true! I want to see him. I want to see him." Both my son and I miss him!"

Seeing her gushing tears, I nodded vigorously, took out two eye-opening charms and said to the mother and child, "Put it on your forehead quickly, there is no time!"

The mother and son put the eye-opening talisman on their foreheads, and immediately saw Sun Hui standing beside me!
"Ahui!"

"Little Qin!"

"father!"

The cordial call came from the mouths of the family of three, containing emotions. At this moment, all the touches, all the tears, all the reluctance, and all the nostalgia were gathered together one by one.

Sun Hui wanted to hug his son and wife, but he couldn't, his arms passed through their bodies like air.

"How could this be?" Sun Hui looked at me beggingly.

I shook my head helplessly, expressing that there was nothing I could do, the two of them had no evil bones on their bodies, just like ordinary people, they couldn't touch their souls.

The three cried together, eager to express their thoughts, because they knew that after parting, they would be separated forever and would never see each other again.

Sun Hui knelt down and said to his son, "Liangliang! From now on, you must listen to your mother, study hard, and when you grow up, honor your mother well and take care of her for me!"

"I will, Dad!" The child is very obedient and strong.

Sun Hui turned to his wife again and said, "Qin! Bring up our children and marry them if you meet a good man. Don't feel sorry for me, and don't miss me. I hope you will always be happy, just like we were It's just as fun when we're together!"

"No! Ah Hui! I will be your woman for the rest of my life, and I will not marry anyone! I will wait for you to come back! Come back!" The wife burst into tears.

Sun Hui's figure is gradually retreating. Su Qin cried and rushed towards her, but I held her back. The ghost messenger is about to leave. I can't let Sun Hui miss this opportunity. If I miss this time, I don't know that I will be alone How long to wait.

"Goodbye!" Ah Hui waved his hand, turned and left, a crystal tear slipped in the wind, fluttered and fluttered in the wind, until it floated into my hand and turned into a blue bead.

The first time I saw a ghost cry, it was from a lonely soul.

Ghosts weep, hell will not open.It is said that the tears of a ghost are a part of its soul. When a ghost sheds all tears, it is gone, and the gate of hell is no longer open to him.

Sun Hui gave me his tears, is he repaying me?I helped him fulfill his last wish. He should repay me, but I would rather not have this repayment. I hope that the three of them will be together forever. I hope that the car accident did not take his life away. I hope...
I have too much hope, but everything in the world is not what people want, we are just a pawn on the board, at the mercy of fate, at this moment, I suddenly have a kind of understanding, people should change their destiny, Hold it firmly in your own hands!

I persuaded the mother and son to leave, and then returned to the hotel in a low mood, looking at the blue beads in my hands, my heart was soaring.

The three brothers Chen Yuming had been standing by the window watching what had just happened. At this moment, they were all silent, as if they were immersed in being moved. The story of the man with a severed head made them reflect.After this incident, we should let them know how to cherish, cherish all the people and things around us, and cherish those people who appear in our lives.

Covering my chest with blue tears, a strong emotion instantly occupied my whole body, causing my pupils to constrict suddenly!

The lonely figure on the side of the road slowly emerged...
The meaning of life does not need to be proved by a dead person. Not everyone can experience such a story. For the first time in years, I did something for a ghost. When I saw his lonely figure sitting on the side of the road At that moment, it seemed that something touched my nerves. At that moment, I hesitated. I realized the emotions of a soul. It is no different from us living people. Except for the difference in life form, they know how to love and love better than human beings. To tolerate, to cherish.

I should find my own direction. Fulfilling the wishes of the dead souls has greatly satisfied my heart, and it seems to be more meaningful than doing things for the living.Since I got "Fu Xi Di Suan", whether I admit it or not, my fate has changed, but I have never had time to think about it, just like drinking water and eating.

Or maybe, this is not the whole reason to change my destiny, because I have always lived in destiny.

But what have I done in the past few years, if I don’t accidentally look at the world from the perspective of a lonely soul, what is the use of my extraordinary ability even if it is better than ordinary people?
Fate is blinded by the world of mortals, we can't see the original appearance of the world, my head is getting more and more rotten, and my thoughts are getting more and more corrupt.Is there something in the dark that pulls me all the way to the silt, is it unstained when I emerge from the silt?

What a terrible price to pay to fight those fates?

My will is obviously not as firm as before. If I want to succeed in something, I must have an unshakable will, but where is my will?
Since when, I have gradually lost these treasures, always wobbling and getting nothing done.

What on earth did I come to this world to do? Is it possible to get mixed up in society from a third-rate university?
The weather has obviously turned cold, and I am still struggling, what are I struggling for?I do not know.

Thinking has become incoherent, it has always been, and I can't get any clues,
People are always used to using strong words to cover up their inner emptiness and loneliness, and the accompaniment is always a long, non-stop sigh.What am I sighing about?
future?Life? Emotion?
Neither, both.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly stunned, but my thoughts were filled with something, which made me confused, my head was a little swollen, and it hurt very painfully. I seemed to grasp the track of fate.

Who stole my inspiration?Maybe there is a soul?
Indistinctly, I touched the trajectory of fate, which seems to be something that every Mr. Yin Yang will touch. What is it?
Is it really fate?It is like a high-voltage wire pressing on Mr. Yin Yang's head, making us at a loss.

There are some things we can't see through but we have to touch them. Is this the meaning of the existence of the high-tension line?
Maybe only when I become a ghost like Sun Hui can I truly understand.In this way, I can detect fate.

But can I die immediately?

Life must go on after all.

I believe I will find out the true meaning of destiny.

(End of this chapter)