I fell silent when the blind man mentioned Xu Jie.

After Xu Jie left this time, I only called her twice, both of which were turned off.

I didn't call again because as soon as I saw that familiar number, I would feel inexplicably panic.

I was afraid that the shutdown prompt would become a logout prompt.

Everyone has a different personality and everyone has a weak side.

I admit that emotional aspects are my weakness.

For the first time, I fell in love with a "female liar" I met on WeChat.

This feeling made me feel fear I had never felt before.

I am afraid that this 'female liar' will become a passerby in my life who has come and gone in a hurry...

New Year's ago, Sun Lu and I drove to Qitian County and visited Zhang Xi's family to the grave.

Then, like in previous years, I was walking back and forth at the blind man waiting for a few friends' houses like a flower butterfly.

On New Year's Eve, I sent Xu Jie a WeChat message, and she didn't reply until the next night.

I couldn't say anything about my feelings, and I didn't want to drink alone. I thought about it and took the key and went out.

When I arrived at the shop on the back street, I still took off a door panel, walked to the counter and sat down in a rattan chair.

I lit the butter wax, and also lit a cigarette, smoking silently under the swaying candlelight.

A dog barking came from outside. I subconsciously stretched my neck and looked at the door, and then I remembered that the meat floss had been missing for many days.

This single dog doesn’t know how to go home during the Chinese New Year. Could it be that he has a good relationship outside?

"If you don't go back, don't go back. When you get the adult dog woman's belly, you know that you have caused trouble. You, the dog, will know that you are back."

I said to myself a little ridiculously, pinched the cigarette, took out the wooden box given by the old lady of the Di family from my bag, opened it and placed the locust tree bark on the counter, and used the candlelight to read the Hundred Ghosts again.

I am not completely bored, but the records on the Hundred Ghosts's List can indeed help me understand some of the doubts I had not answered before.

For example, after the wild man died, his Dharma body could drink and eat meat like a living person. At that time, both the blind man and I were puzzled.

Later, I summarized a general summary through the records on the Hundred Ghosts.

The so-called Dharma body is a soul that can exist independently after cultivation and can do something alone without the help of the physical body.

Since it is a soul, you cannot drink and eat meat like a living person.

According to the Hundred Ghosts, there is only one kind of ghost who can eat food in the world, and that is the ghost immortal.

The wild man died at only 60 years old. Even if he started practicing the ghost realm from his mother's womb, he would not become a ghost immortal when he died.

His Dharma body can drink and eat meat because the meat is special.

If a pig has a tendon on the back of his neck, he cannot raise his head and cannot see the sky, so it is impossible to have spirituality and become a monster.

If it is as the wild man said, it is really a hundred years of wild boar meat. It can only be the wild boar that is stained with evil evil spirits and is in a state of zombie death.

In addition, the ganoderma lucidum itself is a yin substance, so it is not surprising that wild men can eat it.

It can only be said that the Wild Doctor has a profound knowledge of Taoism and will definitely become a ghost immortal in time.

I thought this was not because I greed for what I ate that day, but after I came back from Niuyangou, I always felt something was wrong with me.

As for something wrong, I can't say it.

This feeling seems to be something that only happened after eating ganoderma lucidum...

I was watching it in a daze, and suddenly a dull voice from a man came from the door:

“Open business?”

I was startled by this sudden throat, closed my eyes and leaned into the rattan chair to ease it, then said in a deep voice:

"Didn't I tell you that it's not open for business on the first day of the New Year."

"But... but I'm afraid I can't wait that long." With a deep footsteps, the man actually walked in.

Footsteps?

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw clearly the person coming, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's you?!"

The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a tall figure but a very slight temperament.

At first glance, it looks like a dead person crawling out of a coffin.

He walks with sounds and his shadow on the ground. It is certain that he is a human being.

But I never expected that the person coming was Zhu Anbin!

This Zhu Anbin once wanted to use corpse oil to invade Sang Lan. The only few times I met him were not very happy. I disgusted this person from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that it was him, I was stunned for a moment and subconsciously frowned, "What are you here to do?"

When Zhu Anbin saw me, he was also stunned. He didn't seem to expect that the person in the shop would be me.

After hearing my question, he was stunned for a while before speaking: "Can I sit down and talk?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, I smelled the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, and couldn't help but frown tighter, "The Chinese New Year is not open here. If you really have something to do, go to another house."

I thought Zhu Anbin would get angry. He would not have a good temper like a playboy.

Unexpectedly, he said in a little panic:

"Don't...don't...I won't sit anymore, I stood up and said. I know you are not open on the first day of the New Year, but... but I can't hold on for long, maybe I can't hold on for fifteen."

"Do you know I'm open for business on the first and fifteenth day of the New Year? Do you know what I do for business?" I was a little confused.

On the 31st, incense, candles and ingots are sold during the day, but few people know about opening business on the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month.

Only a few people know what business they did after the fifteenth day of the lunar month.

However, when Zhu Anbin said that he not only knew that the business was open on the 15th day of the 31st day, but also what kind of business it was running.

Could it be that Pan Ying’s cannon telling him?

It's impossible. Although Pan Ying is a little bit too bad, she is not a bad girl. She doesn't know Zhu Anbin at all. After hearing about Sang Lan being framed by Zhu Anbin, she even lost her temper.

Sang Lan... It is even more impossible for Sang Lan to tell him.

Then how did he know?

I saw him standing there shaking, pointing to the stool beside him, "Sit down."

"Thanks."

When he sat down, I couldn't help but ask my heart:

"How do you know that I opened a shop on the night of the 15th day of the lunar month?"

"It was they who told me."

"They?" I was even more puzzled, "Who are they?"

Zhu Anbin rubbed his hands on his legs, raised his eyes and looked at me, with confusion in his eyes.

It took him a long time to whisper: "They... they may be ghosts."

"ghost?"

"Yes, they are ghosts, and those ghosts told me that they are open for business on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. They said you can help me."

I picked up the cigarette box and shook it out and held it in my mouth.

"Can you give me one?" Zhu Anbin said.

I threw the cigarette box to him, lit the cigarette with candlelight, took a deep breath, and asked him: "Do you have yin and yang eyes? Can you see ghosts?"

Zhu Anbin shook his head, lit a cigarette tremblingly, took a few sips before looking at me and said:

"I've been with them, I...I've been a ghost, I'm back."

"You make the words clear, what do you mean by being a ghost?" The more I heard it, the more confused I became.

Seeing that he was shaking hard, I took the half bottle of white wine that Dou Dabao had left from the shelves and found two more cups.

After pouring the wine, I pushed a cup forward and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

I thought to myself that my damn thing is to beat my child on rainy days, and I am idle too.

I didn't expect that such an amazing product would be welcomed on the first night of the New Year.

Zhu Anbin got up and picked up the wine glass, drank it dry in one breath, and looked at the wine bottle in a blink of an eye.

"Down."

He poured another full glass of wine before sitting back on the stool.

Seeing his eyes were dark and he looked like he couldn't stand steadily, my curiosity was completely aroused.

Even though I hate this person, I still want to know what can make this domineering and rich young master look like this.

I said, "Tell me first, when did you see a ghost?"
To be continued...