Chapter 23 Weird Stories
“Is this a weird story?”
After Jiang Shou got over his surprise, he returned to his old ways, looking curious and interested in everything, staring straight at the puppet and asked Mi August.
Mi August said: "Yeah." He asked Jiang Shou again, "Have you never seen it?"
Jiang Shou said: "How can a strange story be so easy to see? It's not a weird thing. You can tell that something is strange just by looking at it, but you don’t necessarily know it is strange when you encounter it. You don’t know that something strange happened until something strange appears.”
"Did your grandfather tell you this again?" Mi August chatted with him.
Jiang Shou nodded and said proudly: "Although my grandfather failed to become a spiritual master, he is rich in knowledge. He said that talent in cultivation is innate and cannot be changed, but knowledge can be increased through hard work. I have been there once Lingzhou failed to become a spiritual master, so he vowed to accumulate resources for future generations."
"Grandpa Mi is a wise man."
This recognition undoubtedly made Jiang Shou very useful.
Mi August smiled and asked: "How did your grandfather teach you to recognize strange things?"
Jiang Shou didn't realize that Mi August was collecting information. His subconscious impression already recognized Mi August as a descendant of a spiritual master. It was impossible that he didn't even know these basic knowledge.
The young man appears cheerful, but in fact he has been influenced to some extent by his grandfather who raised him since he was a child. Deep in his heart, he has a certain awkward self-esteem and does not want to lose to the proud ones cultivated by the spiritual master families in Lingzhou according to his grandfather. .
At this time, he deliberately showed his solid foundation in front of Mi August.
“Weird and weird, the ignorant people in the world always connect the two together, thinking they are the same thing. In fact, weird is weird, and weird is weird. Weird things are the ghosts of all living things that linger after death. , with various forms and strange abilities, invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people. Monsters are ghost stories, and the formation of ghost stories is even more elusive. The source may be a poem, a book, a word, or a rumor. When the world believes this song. a poem, a book, a song A word or a rumor about something is believed more and more by word of mouth, and the idea is formed, and there is this strange thing in the world."
"Everyone can see the strange stories, it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad, and it is difficult to tell the difference before doing something strange. It is difficult to tell whether it is true or not. The effects of ghost stories are more bizarre and elusive. However, unlike monsters that directly hurt people, ghost stories are born from thoughts and are bound by the rules of thoughts. They rely on rules to hurt people and are controlled by rules. "
"Occasionally, ordinary people encounter strange things. These strange things can be good or bad. They regard the good things as blessings from heaven, and the bad things as weird things. In fact, what they can see are just weird stories and have nothing to do with weird things."
Jiang Shou looked at Mi August.
The girl held her chin up and looked at him with clear black and white eyes.
Seeing him look at me, she pursed her lips and smiled, which was so gentle and touching.
Jiang Shou's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head to drink tea to hide his confusion.
The puppet refilled his glass and said meaningfully: "The guest knows so much."
When Jiang Shou saw it, he remembered his embarrassment when he was trapped in a monster talking about the rules just now and was seen by Mi August, and he said unconvinced: " I was unprepared when I got in the car and fell into your trap."
The puppet grinned, tilted his head and pretended to be cute, "Did the guest guess what my rules were?"
< br>Jiang Shou suppressed the blush on his face.
“Its fatal rule is not to make too much noise.”
Puppet and Jiang Shou both turned to look at Mi August who was speaking.
The puppet looked heartbroken.
Jiang Shou said in surprise: "Why did you just say that?"
"Can't say it?" Mi August said innocently.
Jiang Shou said anxiously: "Of course we can't say that Guitan is different from a treacherous object. If the ability of a treacherous object is known to others, it will not affect its use. But once the death rule of Guitan is exposed, there will be nothing to be afraid of. ”
"It doesn't matter, just don't tell me." Mi August said with a smile.
Jiang Shou said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone! Everything you saw and heard today is nothing. You must not be so simple in the future and tell others the rules at will."
< br>Mi August said: "You are not someone else, you are my friend."
Jiang Shou was immediately moved.
Puppet: “…”
Mi August glanced over.
The latter immediately put on a cute and pleasant expression and served tea.
[Ye Lai Ting Xue] The car's lethal rules can indeed cause death to ordinary people, but after her vigorous verification, she found that the car's lethal rules are not very powerful, at least not up to To the extent of killing a formal spiritual master, ordinary spiritual masters can rely on their strength to resist counterattacks. In contrast, Mi August was interested in the mobility rules of [Tingxue].
[Traveling a Thousand Miles in a Day: Listening to Snow can travel between two places in one day]
This one doesn't look special at first glance, but it becomes intriguing upon closer inspection.
In addition to stopping to rest during the day's itinerary, the rest of the day was spent on the road, and even sleeping outdoors at night.
At night, no matter how shameless Jiang Shou was, he couldn't stay in the woman's carriage. He got off the car and planned to go back to his own car to rest. On the way, a guard came over and said that Master Suo was inviting him, so he went to Suo Wuchang's carriage. .
Mi August watched Jiang Shou walk into Suo Wuchang's car, then closed the window, hung the small wooden sign for any door in the car, opened the small door and disappeared.
Before his vision recovered, Mi August felt someone hugging his legs.
When he looked down, he saw Mi Feixue's little head.
“Baby?”
Mi Feixue hugged her without letting go.
Mi August said: "If you do this, you won't be able to see the gift I brought you."
The words had an immediate effect, and Mi Feixue raised her head.
Mi August handed her a flower branch in his hand, "The place where we will stay today is under this flower tree. The tree is about this big, and all the trees have this kind of flower."
Mi Feixue listened intently, imagining the scene based on the gentle voice in her mind.
Mi August discovered before that [sympathy] is limited by distance. After a certain distance away from Mi Feixue, the two people can no longer have the same vision.
In the following time, Mi August not only described what he saw along the way to Mi Feixue, but also gave lectures to Mi Feixue.
It’s about the knowledge gleaned from Jiang Shou.
Late at night, Mi August waited for Mi Feixue to fall asleep, and then returned to the carriage through the spirit's door.
Mi Feixue suddenly opened her eyes on the bed. She lifted the quilt and ran barefoot to the window. She moved the vase with flowers to the small table beside the bed. Then she smelled the fragrance of flowers and closed her eyes again to sleep.
The other end.
Suo Wuchang called Jiang Shou into the car and asked him about his experience on the snowmobile at night.
Jiang Shou told the truth.
Suo Wuchang said in surprise: "She told you the death rules? Is it true?"
Jiang Shou nodded, "It's true."
Suo Wuchang: "What is it?"< br>
Jiang Shou shook his head repeatedly, "I promised not to tell."
Suo Wuchang snorted coldly, and his spiritual pressure covered Jiang Shou.
The latter fell down, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy with a smile, "Master Suo, please don't embarrass me. If I say this, am I still a human being?"
"You should wait until you get to Lingzhou You know, human nature is not worth mentioning in the face of interests, don’t know how to die when the time comes,” Suo Wuchang said sarcastically.
Jiang Shou insisted: "At least I know that I will still be a human being when I die."
"..." Rao Shisuo Wuchang was speechless by him and waved his hand: " "Go on."
Jiang Shou smiled and thanked her. Just as he was about to get out of the car, Suo Wuchang said, "Since she won't stop you, you should go to her car more. It's good for you to be friends with her." ”
Jiang Shou said: "How come everything becomes a profit when it comes to adults? She and I are true friends."
Suo Wuchang said hypocritically: "Friends exchange learning experiences, is that okay?"
"Okay." Jiang Shou laughed.
(End of this chapter)