C260 kite

I stared at Wang Ci for a while, his eyes filled with loyalty. But I won't be fooled by him. There are too many people who pretend to be loyal and cunning.

I was silent for a moment, then said to Wang Ci: "Why do you want to be the leader?"

Wang Ci laughed: "Everyone has the wish to change the world. I'm no exception. I used to be a little guy, moving bricks around the construction site during the day and sighing at night. Now that my chance had come, I wanted to do something. For the good to be rewarded, for the wicked to be punished. "

I patted Wang Ci's shoulder. "I hope that's really what you think."

Wang Ci said: "Ninth Junior Brother, I'm not afraid of you suspecting anything. I know what's on my mind, so what did you say? A man does not know, nor does he not know, but he is a gentleman. "

I nodded. "I'll give you a sentence. No matter what happens in the future, don't forget your heart. If you forget your heart, the deities won't be able to save you." I pointed at Uncle Tang again. "Don't ever become like him."

Wang Ci solemnly nodded his head.

After that, penitent monk walked over, bid my farewells to me, and brought Wang Ci away.

Little Tang Wei looked at their figures and asked puzzledly: "Do you think that Wang Ci's dream can be realized?"

I absent-mindedly asked, "What ideal?"

The Little Tang Wei said, "He was the one who just said that the good will be rewarded, and the wicked will be punished."

I shook my head. "The chances of success are very small. That's why I told him not to forget his heart, no matter what happened. "

Little Tang Wei was clearly a little disappointed and asked me, "Why can't it be realized? I thought he was going to change the world? "

I sighed and said, "The world is too complicated to be black or white. The slogan was too simple, the process was too easy. Such a person was either a swindler or a naive one. No matter which kind Wang Ci belonged to, his dream would never come true. I hope he won't sink too deep into it, and will have a chance of being saved. "

Little Tang Wei looked at me blankly. She obviously didn't understand, and I didn't have too much time to answer this question. I looked around and said, "This place isn't far from your home.

Little Tang Wei followed behind me and said worriedly, "But my heart has already been lost. I don't know if I can still find it back."

I comforted her, "Your soul has already entered the underworld, but I still managed to find it. It's just a heart, you don't need to think too much about it. "

Xiao Miao has been following me since the beginning because he relied on me to find the Master Xue. Uncle Tang and scrawny monkey looked at each other, then stealthily slipped away. I did not pay any attention to them.

I brought Little Tang Wei, Xiao Miao and a few others over to Little Tang Wei's house.

The yard was empty. There was not a single person in sight. It was already late at night, so it was normal for there to be no one in sight.

I said to Little Tang Wei, "Before I left, Mr. Zhao placed your corpse on the sofa in your house. Let's go up and take a look. "

Before heading upstairs, I told Little Tang Wei our plan. If he could find her heart, that would be for the best. At that time, Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin would have some methods to help Little Tang Wei come back to life. If the heart couldn't be found, then it didn't matter. Xia Xin would turn Little Tang Wei into a living corpse.

After the Little Tang Wei heard this, she also agreed. After all, she was still a dead person. It was already a fortune to have a physical body, so there was no need to be picky about everything.

We walked to the door of Little Tang Wei and pushed it. It was unlocked. After entering, I saw my body sitting on the sofa with the Little Tang Wei by my side. As for the Mr. Zhao … He was eating an apple and watching TV.

The Little Tang Wei said in shock, "Hu Chujiu, this second uncle of yours is really magnanimous. With two dead people lying beside him, he can still watch television freely."

I said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a dead man."

was alarmed by our conversation. He turned his head and looked at the three of us with a strange expression.

I was scared by his stare. "What's wrong?" How long have we been gone? Why do I feel like you don't recognize me anymore? "

Mr. Zhao said, "It's not long, just five minutes. You found the Little Tang Wei so quickly? We bumped into each other on the way? "

I was stunned. "Five minutes? I feel like at least a week has passed. "

Mr. Zhao said, "The human world and the ghost world are different after all, their time may not be the same. Have you heard a sentence? One day above the sky, the world had been going on for a thousand years. What you have experienced is similar to what you feel when you say that. "

Mr. Zhao let me sit down, then asked me: "What happened? Also, who is this sissy? "

Xiao Miao asked in bewilderment, "I haven't even opened my mouth, how did you know that I'm a sissy?"

His words were exposed, and he did sound like a good mother.

Mr. Zhao said, "When you entered earlier, you walked with your legs together, if I couldn't tell that you were walking, I would have been blind."

Xiao Miao took out the black cat from her embrace and said: "I am the soul of a cat, I am also a member of the Master Xue."

I sat down on a chair and recounted in detail what had happened to me. After Mr. Zhao heard this, he rubbed his hands together, as if he was eager to give it a try, "This Master Xue is an expert ah. Without making a sound, with so many things laid out, I am kind of looking forward to what will happen after the truth is revealed. "

I said to the Mr. Zhao, "Let's not talk about this for now, where is my Intrinsic Lights? Hurry up and help me return the favor. "

Mr. Zhao pointed to the candle on the table and said, "Your life's light is over there, but Shang Yang don't be anxious yet."

Puzzled, I asked, "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

The Mr. Zhao acknowledged and brought out a basin from under the table. The basin was not filled with water, but sand.

He put the basin on the table and asked me, "Have you heard of the commotion?"

I said hesitantly, "I've heard of it. But isn't that feudal superstition? "

The Mr. Zhao took out a pair of chopsticks and shoved it into my hands and said, "Those who know what is good will know that it is good stuff and those who don't know what is good will think that it is feudal superstition. Do you want to try it? "

I held onto the chopstick and said hesitantly, "Well … Can you tell me why? "

Mr. Zhao said, "It's very simple. There's something wrong with your soul. Someone has done something to it."

Surprised, I examined my body, but I couldn't see anything.

Mr. Zhao said, "Listen to me, you'll understand immediately." Then he took my hand and pressed it into the basin.

I heard him whisper something in my ear. The sound was very soft, and the meaning was unclear. It sounded like an ancient incantation, or a whisper from some sort of dialect.

My eyelids suddenly felt heavy, and I wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain on my body. I opened my eyes and saw Uncle Tang standing behind me.

Startled, I asked him, "What do you want?"

Uncle Tang didn't answer me, he just stood there straight. I pushed him away a little angrily. "What are you trying to do?"

Uncle Tang swayed and fell to the ground with a thump, breaking into two pieces.

I was so scared that my whole body was trembling, but at this moment, the Uncle Tang came back to life. He tried his best to raise his head, and slowly grinned. In the end, he exposed an ugly smile: "Hu Chujiu, thank you uncle."

I couldn't help but shout out. Suddenly, the Uncle Tang disappeared and the surroundings lit up.

I shivered and found that I was still sitting in the living room of Little Tang Wei's house. Standing beside me is the Mr. Zhao, and nothing evil has happened here.

Mr. Zhao didn't look at me. He was studying the sand in the washbasin.

I looked down and saw an arc in the sand that ran from the bottom left corner to the top right corner.

I asked the Mr. Zhao: "Did I draw this?"

The Mr. Zhao acknowledged, "You went back and forth and drew dozens of times. If I'm not wrong, this should be a kite. "

I suspect that I heard wrongly. I looked at Mr. Zhao with widened eyes. "Where did you see that line was a kite?"

Mr. Zhao waved his hand and said, "Kite is a metaphor. It meant that someone was trying to catch another person, but there was no way to find him. He would send out a lot of kids with a string, and when they set out, they would hand it over to their owners. Then the kids looked and put out the wires. Once he had found the target, he would tie the thread around his body. This way, the person can slowly tighten the thread. "

I listened nervously. "Tighten the thread, what's going to happen?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "It's just like a kite, whether it is collected or released. He couldn't take it too tightly, and he couldn't let it go too loose. "You are a kite, you think that you can fly freely in the sky, but you don't know that you are already tied up. Whether you fly in the sky or land on the ground, it is up to others to decide."

Mr. Zhao patted my shoulder, "For example, you have such a line tied to your body. As the other party slowly tightens this line, you would involuntarily go and find him, coming to his side. You don't even know what happened to you. I thought it was just a coincidence. "

I touched my body, but I couldn't find the thread. I said to the Mr. Zhao, "I seem to have been hallucinating just now. I saw the Uncle Tang, was it him who did this?"

The Mr. Zhao said: "Since you saw him during the chaos, then it is most likely him who did it. To be exact, he should be that little demon. As for the person who tied the thread around you, we still don't know who it is. "

I sighed and said nothing more. After all, the Little Tang Wei is here, I have to take care of her emotions.

Little Tang Wei was even angrier than me. She gritted her teeth and said, "We brought him out with good intentions, but we didn't expect him to repay our kindness with enmity. Hu Chujiu, the next time you see him, just kill him.

I smiled bitterly. Then he asked the Mr. Zhao, "Do you have any way to cut that line short?"

Mr. Zhao regretfully said, "I can't do it."