Cyber Ghosts

"Where are we going?" Xiaohong drove the car. Obviously, Ho Ning didn't want to drink, but wanted to relax, so Xiaohong planned to take him to a place farther away.

Ho Ning looked at the scenery in front of him in a daze. Xiaohong asked Ho Ning several times before he recovered and sighed, "Can you take me to Chang'an?"

"Where do I go?" Xiao Hong thought he had misheard. "Which district in S City?"

"It's not in S city, it's the ancient capital of Chang'an in Qin province," Ho Ning explained. "According to this, thousands of kilometers, it takes fire to escape."

"What are you doing there?" Xiao Hong is a bit strange. Chang'an is an ancient capital of the 13th dynasty. It is indeed a good place to travel, but Haoning is now in a depressed mood, even if he is distracted.

Ho Ning lowered his head without looking at Xiaohong: "That's my hometown, where there is my brother's grave."

Xiaohong understood, leaning the car against the road and turning his head to look at Haoning, only to find that Haoning had burst into tears.

"Brother ..." Xiaohong felt a little incomprehensible in his heart. "According to what you said, your brother was already dead when you were born. It stands to reason that you should not have deep feelings ..."

Haoning knew what Xiaohong wanted to ask. He said it made sense. He had never lived with his own brother in this world for a day. It was not sad for 25 years. Before listening to Yan said he had a younger brother Not sad, but now so sad?

"I don't know why," Ho Ning wiped his tears. "Perhaps it was because of my reason that my brother could not be born, perhaps because I saw the brother's soul in the prefecture, or perhaps because I occupied the original belonging to him My body has lived for 25 years but I have never done anything for him. I do n’t even know him. I ca n’t tell clearly, but from the moment I knew the truth in the prefecture, my whole person was in chaos. ”

Speaking of which, Ho Ning looked at Xiaohong seriously and asked, "I used to think that the reason I used magical powers was because of the accidental death of my brother, but now it seems that my brother died unexpectedly. The reason is because I will use the magical power to do it? You said, my skill, and his death, who is the cause, who is the result? "

"Hey, I don't know clearly," Xiaohong sighed, "I don't understand the bodhisattva telling me the way of time and space, but I now understand what the bodhisattva said-mortal fear of fruits, Bodhisattva fears. ... "

"Yes, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it," Ho Ning wiped his tears again, struggling to squeeze out an ugly smile and smiled at Xiaohong. "Once the fruit appears, investigate the cause again. That's too late."

"Don't laugh," Xiao Hong felt uncomfortable. "Let's go."

The red light flashed by, and Xiaohong and Haoning came to a grassy graveyard. Although it was daytime, the haze in the sky was relatively heavy, and the sun could not be seen.

It can be seen that the burial habit is still preserved here, and there is a stele on each tomb.

"Which is your brother's grave?" Xiao Hong quickly turned around and found that it was all written by either husband and wife, or parents, etc., such as "Strict father, who, who, loving mother, so and so", but did not find Hao Brother Ning's stele.

"Here." Ho Ning pointed to a small earthen bag next to a large tomb, with a few broken bricks and stones piled up in front, there was no text, if you didn't pay attention, I thought it was the leg left by digging another grave material.

"This? You said this is a tomb?" Xiaohong said strangely, "Why not set up a stone monument like other graves? Was it because there was not enough money at the time? Or would I help your brother rebuild the tomb--"

"No," Hao Ning didn't pay much attention to it. He sat directly on the ground and didn't care whether the loess grass was dirty or not. "Our custom here is that only adults are eligible to build monuments, and children can only have a small soil. Bao. Moreover, my brother may not even die, and die before birth. If it is not my mother's strong request, no one will seriously bury him. "

Ho Ning said that Xiao Hong also understood that people do n’t pay much attention now. The newly born dead babies, the family is already sad enough, they usually hurry to comfort the pregnant woman, for fear that the pregnant woman ca n’t think of what happened, who will control themselves Babies without any kindness?

"When I was a kid, every time I came to Qingming, my mother would always take me to sweep the grave of my ancestors—" Huo Ning pointed to the graves on the right, "My mother would always tell me that this is yours Cousin who is very close

grave. "

Ho Ning laughed self-deprecatingly, "I didn't feel it at the time, and asked my mother why he was a very close cousin, why I don't know."

"My mother just sighed, and sometimes wiped her tears," Ho Ning continued. "You can do it if you know it. My grandmother refused to say it, and my grandmother did not allow anyone in the family to mention it."

"The elderly may know more about these kinds of things." Xiaohong sighed. "She is afraid of bad luck, affecting you."

"I used to just look at it every time, and I didn't feel anything," Ho Ning looked at the tomb, and the more I tried, the more uncomfortable it was. Yes, borrowed! Who borrowed it? Borrowed my younger brother! I took my younger brother's life! And I also made him unable to reincarnate for so many years! "

As Hooning turned to look at Xiaohong, his eyes were flushed with red, and two lines of tears could no longer stop him, "You said, am I a sinner? Where do I have a face to live in this world, what qualification do I have? All day long, I am instructing Jiangshan. I do n’t know if I ’m ashamed to borrow magical powers. I even borrowed this life! You said, should someone like me go to hell! "

"Honing Hooning--" Xiaohong looked at Hooning, knowing that his mind was messed up, and quickly grabbed Hooning's shoulder, said, "No, no, you think too much--"

Speaking of here, Xiao Hong is also a little flustered. He is good at fighting, and he is good at accounting, but he is the least good at persuading people. In the past, he always persuaded mortals to be happy and sad, and to go through the world. Background props. It's no wonder that he listened to those words so many times that he was sleepy after hearing them. He wanted to use them at this time, but where can he remember the complete sentence?

"That, people can't be resurrected by death-no, this sentence is inappropriate," Xiaohong tried to recall how the bodhisattva persuaded people, "Why not try this? Drink one and peck, your brother has suffered all this life, Of course, after he was reborn, he will naturally enjoy the wealth of his life! "

After Xiaohong said this, Haoning cried even harder: "My brother can't even cast a baby!" Suddenly he didn't get up, and rolled his eyes almost fainted.

"Oh no!" Xiao Hong collapsed a little, and he didn't expect what the Bodhisattva most often persuaded people. It just doesn't apply here, and he quickly pinched the Haoning people. Haoning is obviously sad now, and if it is not stopped, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of Xiaohong scratching his head and scratching his head, he suddenly thought of a good thing, and quickly pulled out a book from his arms. This book has a simple texture and is still a threaded booklet. It is not very thick, but the look of Xiaohong holding the book is very obvious. precious.

Xiaohong picked up the booklet and opened the first page. There was only one line:

"Hearing Brother Huning, listen," Xiao Hong quickly turned down and said, "This is a sutra written by the Bodhisattva himself. It has boundless mana. There is only one deposit book in the world. It is best to calm down and calm down. , For a long time, if the paramita is long ... "

"Ah!" Xiaohong just read a few words, and suddenly a loud roar came out, "Who reads this treasure during the day!"

Saying that a man came out, Xiao Hong looked at it, and was a strange young man. He said that this person was strange, not strange-looking, but in this graveyard, he was holding a few mutton skewers in his hand and the right A steamed bun with a plastic bag on his wrist, with a few large characters written on it: "Lao Sun's rolled dough." I don't know whether he took these things to worship at the grave, or to sacrifice to others' houses. The food was stolen and eaten.

"Who are you!" Xiao Hong sees that he can jump out of the air at this time, and it must not be a mortal, but looking at this man's behavior is not like a fairy. "What the **** are you."

After hearing a few verses, Ho Ning calmed down a little, and looked back at his face, his face surprised, his face from sad to happy, and finally he laughed, "Yan! Are you Yan?"

"How do you know what my name is?" The man was a little strange, "Who are you?"

"You are the Yan who is in charge of impermanent duties, right?" Hao Ning was a little excited. He could get to the ground, not a calf or a pony. In this case, it was the Yan. Shaking his shoulders vigorously, "Right, right?"

"Hey, hey, right, right, right!" Yan was shocked by Hooning. When Hooning first came over, he had to avoid the origin method. Who knows that Hooning's grab seemed unintentional, But he covered himself from all directions, no matter which direction he hid,

I will be caught, and I want to escape again. The young man in front of the book seems to be full of yang, and I can't escape at all. Then I was swayed violently by Hooning's shoulders, and my whole body fell apart. I had to smile bitterly. , "I am Yan, which is the impermanent Yan, oops, don't shake it, my mutton skewers will fall off!"

He said that he watched a piece of meat about to fall to the ground, and he did n’t want to feel bad about it, but he saw that both Haoning and Xiaohong were capable and could not deal with it, but they still did n’t want to be convinced: “What ’s wrong with your skill— —You lost my lamb skewers! "

"Pay, pay, pay," Hou Ning was so happy that he thought about it, "Pay? I bah! Why haven't you come to me for so long?"

"Looking for you?" Yan Zheng ate the remaining mutton skewers and listened to Haoning. He looked at Haoning. "Who are you, why should you ask me to find you?-Is that because you have mutton skewers?" "

"I still have steamed mutton buns!" Hao Ning knocked Yan with a burst of chestnuts, "I am Hao Ning! After you went back from the mirror last time."

"Honing?" Yan was so shocked that he swallowed the lamb skewers in his mouth. "You are the honing that went to the place before?"

"Um ..." Haoning grabbed Yan again with some excitement. "You remember, you remember!"

"Mistakenly, I'm not that Yan!" Yan stretched out his fingers, but the meat skewers and mutton skewers and rolled dough were gone, wiped his mouth, smiled, and came over to shake hands. Yan Yan wiped himself with a smile, "I'm not that Yan."

"Yes?" Haoning looked at Yan strangely, "Aren't you the impermanent Yan?"

"I'm the impermanent Yan, but not the impermanent Yan you know-what are I talking about," Yan said after thinking that he was almost confused, so he thought about it and explained, "Since a long time Before you came to the prefecture, not only did you tell the story of this living person, but everyone also felt painful, thinking about why such an accident occurred. Finally, the impermanent Yan you know thinks that it is only him who is responsible for the soul of Huaxia. The impermanent Yan is not enough, so he divided the China Land into several regions. He is responsible for the entire Greater China business, and the specific business is responsible for Yan in each subregion. I am the general head of the soul of the Northwest Region, and then I have The person in charge of each small area, as long as the Yan below hooks a soul, the Yan above us will be deducted proportionally— "

"Okay, okay, I know," Haoning remembered. When he first met, Yan did say that he was the person in charge of the reincarnation of the soul of Greater China. It's still the head of it, but this system of hooking where Yan learned from, how does it look like a MLM organization.

Haoning didn't have time to think about these details and asked directly, "What about others?"

"He ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yan frowned." It's not clear. He seemed to have suffered some injuries since he came back last time. He seems to be checking something after he was raised, but we don't know so much. "

"Oh ..." Haoning looked at Yan with some disappointment. It seemed that Yan returned from his house, and it was not perfect. No wonder Yan did not appear during this time, "You look so much like that, when I went there last time, the pony or the Maverick said that one Yan in the prefecture knew it, and the others knew it. How come they know so little about each other now?"

"People will change, and Yan will change too. Although we look the same, we have different personalities." Yan looked at Haoning with low interest and continued, "Since the accident of the avatar, we have also tried to rejoin Together, but later we discovered that the longer the time, although we still have the same face, we already have our own way. Each of our Yan is independent, and there is no way to go back in the past. Later we also accepted, Everyone is just a role with different identities with the same face. No one needs to be too responsible for anyone, and no one needs to worry too much. You ca n’t forcely bind cause and effect because of the same face? "

"But you ..." Ho Ning is still a little confused, "Aren't you derived from a Yan Shifa?" At this point, Ho Ning added, "Although it is a bit of a problematic avatar, but you are always the same In the past? "

"So what? In this world, always mind the problems that have occurred in the past. Does it make sense?" Yan laughed. "The children are still born by their parents. Do they have to be exactly the same as their parents? Let alone parents and children, even if they are Dear brothers and sisters, even twin brothers, who must live for whom? "

Hearing Yan saying this, Haoning stayed all of a sudden, without a word for a while.