Urban Witcher

Ye Xiaomu wanted to know more, so Su Yan changed the subject and said, "But you are really good. It's the first time your soul travels, and you can last that long. You should practice hard, and you may become a master in the future."

At this time, she and Ji Zai had finished eating the instant noodles cooked by Ye Xiaomu, yawned, went into the room and continued to sleep.

"Chicken, keep an eye on him! If you dare to spy on me again, you'll eat him!"

Ji Zi jumped onto Ye Xiaomu's shoulder and said in a low voice, "If you really want to see her, then cook another bowl of noodles for me, and I'll let you go in and watch her for ten minutes..."

Depend on!

I really think of myself as a voyeur!

And you black charcoal, you betrayed your master just for a bowl of instant noodles, is that really okay?

Ye Xiaomu shut the chicken outside, and after lying down on the bed, he was still in a very complicated mood. He didn't fall asleep after lying down for an hour, and finally had to rely on the meditation mantra to fall asleep - the meditation mantra is the simplest mantra in Taoism. Just learned it a few days ago.

After never wanting to fall asleep, his fascination seemed to leave his body again, and he passed through a dark curtain, came to the sky above a village, flew to a house, and saw a little girl being beaten on the ground by a middle-aged man. There was also a boy of six or seven years old clapping and laughing.

That man... Isn't that Xia Lan's father whom he saw earlier?

The little girl cried and raised her head, Ye Xiaomu saw her face, it was Xia Lan.

He didn't have time to think about why he saw this scene. The scene had changed. It was Xia Lan who came home alone, looking for the money she had hidden in the book. Feel her thoughts. It was the money she secretly saved by selling vegetables on the street every day. It took a few months to save up to two hundred yuan, all of which was sandwiched in her elementary school textbooks and hidden under the bed board.

Today, her father and younger brother went away to relatives, and she didn't need to cook, so she planned to use the money to buy a few middle school textbooks in the town bookstore and study at home, but the moment she opened the old textbooks, she lost her mind.

The money is gone.

On the page with the money between them, a mouthful of thick phlegm was spit out...

She understood in an instant, no wonder her younger brother had snacks every day when he came back these days. It turned out that he stole her own money.

He stole not only money, but also destroyed his own ideals.

Xia Lan lay on the bed, crying heartbreakingly.

The picture changed several times again, Xia Lan was being bullied when she was working part-time, and three girls with dyed hair who looked like junior high school students tore her hair and smashed it against the wall.

One time when she was picking up waste, she was followed by an old man who also collected waste, forcibly dragged her to a corner, and stretched her hand into her clothes...

There are also sufferings that are beyond description.

Angry to the extreme, Ye Xiaomu woke up suddenly.

He panted wildly for a while before he calmed down a little. Looking back on the scene in his dream, he couldn't help but wonder, Xia Lan didn't tell him what he saw in the dream before, could it be that he made it on his own based on what happened to her? Brainstorming?

But why are the characters in the scene so real?

Suddenly startled, Ye Xiaomu thought of the female ghost she met before - Bai Yiran's "sister", he seemed to have dreamed about her past, and the location where the body was buried was indeed as seen in the dream .

Could it be that I can predict the future, or in other words, can see the past of others?

But why has this never happened before?

Ye Xiaomu thought about this question seriously, and concluded two things in common: first, whether it was the little girl or Xia Lan, they were all ghosts. Second, I have had physical contact with them (those who see the ambiguity face the wall by themselves). Could it be that because of contact with their soul bodies, their memories were extracted and then appeared in the dream?

If so, is this his special ability, or is it a skill that every mage knows?

Ye Xiaomu really wanted to ask Su Yan for a question, but as soon as he went out, the chicken stood on the refrigerator and opened his eyes, saying, "Are you going to peep, remember to cook the noodles first!"

"screw you!"

Ye Xiaomu had no choice but to go back to the room, he didn't want to be treated as a voyeur again.

He couldn't fall asleep, so he came to the balcony and stared at the night sky in a daze.

The previous dreams kept appearing in front of his eyes, Ye Xiaomu clenched his fists

What did Xia Lan do wrong? She is so kind, but because she is ugly, she should be bullied, and because she is a girl, she should be bullied by her father and younger brother?

This world is really full of malice!

Those who bullied her don't know if there will be retribution in the future, but they are all doing well now, but Xia Lan is dead. Even if the father and son were punished, Xia Lan would never come back.

Ye Xiaomu suddenly had a strong urge to ask the judge in charge of the underworld, King Yama or whoever it is, is this fair?

If the way of heaven is so unfair, then why should the so-called way of heaven be obeyed?

He remembered the sentence in the Tao Te Ching:

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog.

Perhaps, there has never been a great way between heaven and earth, only the way people think.

If there is no good or evil in the way of heaven, then someone needs to help.

The thought made him feel a twinge of terror.

He didn't understand why he thought of it.

But Ye Xiaomu, who had calmed down, had a simpler understanding of Tao, that is, no matter what he did in the future, he had to be worthy of himself, and he could go beyond the so-called rules when necessary.

He thought he was only connected with one thing, but he didn't know that his Taoist heart had undergone another baptism invisibly. Improved a lot. With three thousand avenues, he vaguely found his own way. It's just that this path has deviated from the universal way from the very beginning.

At the end of the month, the results of the college entrance examination came out. Ye Xiaomu's estimated results were similar, and he was admitted to Spring City University of Technology.

Ye Xiaomu called Xie Yuqing and reported the good news. Xie Yuqing was also very happy and asked him to go home. In the evening, she tried to go home and have dinner together to celebrate.

Then, before he could call first, Zhou Jingru's call came. She praised and comforted him all kinds of things, and felt so excited that she was about to cry.

"My baby has worked hard. If the baby wants anything in the future, just tell the godmother..." A lot of things like this were said on the phone, as if Ye Xiaomu was still a child.

Although Ye Xiaomu was a little embarrassed to hear it, he still felt good in his heart. Xie Yuqing would never say anything like this to him. Sometimes he thought it would be nice if the personalities of the two mothers combined.

Before going home, he went to Old Man Liu's grave and bought some things to worship him. ()