MTL - Ghosts Know What I Experienced-Chapter 31
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In Sucheng in April, it was rare to have such a heavy rain.
The black lead cloud shrouded half of the city, and it was heavy in the hearts of everyone. On the street, pedestrians are looking for shelter from the rain. A taxi quickly drove out of the city, and when it entered the suburban cemetery, the raindrops of the beans slammed down.
Qian Jia handed the money to the driver, opened an umbrella and entered the cemetery.
The rainwater is connected into a line and hits the umbrella surface, making a creaking sound. The young black-haired man skillfully greeted the cemetery guard. After entering the garden, he walked straight into the depths, crouched down in front of a tombstone, and carefully wiped the rain on the tablet.
The empty cemetery was surrounded by heavy rain and looked around. Only Yi Jia was alone.
He patiently wiped the tombstone clean, the rain was too big, he dumped the umbrella forward, blocking the rain that fell on the tombstone, but his back was quickly wet by the rain.
A simple white chrysanthemum, a small cake in a box of convenience stores, Yi Jia put these things neatly in front of the tombstone, smiled and looked up at the black and white photo.
"Dad, I am coming to see you. Today's rain is very big. I remember that it was such a heavy rain six years ago. I brought you the cake you liked. The family is not so poor. I can give it to you. Buy better, but you never come back to see me, don't know what you like to eat."
A trace of raindrops fluttered down the wind to the photo, and Yi Jia picked up the handkerchief and continued to wipe it.
"When I came to see you last year, I didn't graduate from college. I graduated this year and I found a good job. Yes, the stone given by the old **** was originally called Taishan Stone. Recently these few I have encountered a lot of interesting things in the month, I said to you..."
The sound of rain and rain slammed the voice of Yi Jia, and his lips were always filled with a faint smile, talking about the miracles he had recently encountered.
For the single mother whose son cuts the flesh and spirits, he expresses the sinfulness of a family that he met, the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor, the child and the emperor, more than 2,000 years ago, and the murder of the Qiuhu poisonous woman who happened in Sucheng a few days ago.
"In the past two months, I have seen the world that I have not seen in the past two decades. When you were young, you always wanted to bring the masters I was looking for. I have seen a lot in these two months. My yin has already solved it. You see this stone, in fact, it is not a stone. It is a relic that is only after the Buddha’s high sorrow. I know a lot of people, some people are very unreliable, but they are very enthusiastic. Some people... Very good. The one who helped me, his name is Ye Jingzhi."
In the Sucheng district, Master Ye is working hard to cook, and suddenly he heard that Jia Jia shouted his name. His action of washing vegetables stopped immediately, and a smile came from his ear.
"Master Ye is a good person. He is very good. I met him for the first time. He loaned me his magic weapon to help me cover my yin. This relic is also what he found for me. I listen to a friend. They said that the people in the metaphysical circles did not pay much attention to Master Ye, but I thought that they thought the Ye Master was too horrible. Master Ye is actually... a little simple. He is really good."
Master Ye was praised for his red face, quickly speeding up and washing his head. However, for a long time, he heard that Zhao Jia began to talk about acting, and Ye Jingzhi quickly removed his perception from Zhao Jia’s body.
Master said that the daughter-in-law does not tell you, you are not allowed to eavesdrop, or the wife will be angry!
In the suburban cemetery, Zhao Jia sat next to the tombstone and smiled and said it for four hours. The rain clouds over the sky have already dispersed, and the sunny sunshine shines on the earth after the rain, and everything is full of vitality. Spring is here, everything is ready to go.
After finishing the last sentence, I finished the movie I shot last month. Yu Jia looked at the photo on the tombstone and suddenly silenced it. He still took the black umbrella, leaned against the tombstone, sat quietly for a long time, bowed his head.
The next moment, he hammered the tombstone and squatted.
"Dad, Dad... If I can know the metaphysical circles earlier, I can meet Master Ye and Daiyu earlier... Are you still alive? Dad, tell me..."
"Are you...is it won't be killed by me..."
The tears flowed down the cheeks, and the tears could no longer stop. In this sunny spring day, the rain stopped and the tears went straight.
Yi Jia stayed in the cemetery for another hour. When he left the garden, the guard uncle looked at him with surprise: "Young man, what's wrong with his head? How is it still hurt? Come here, I have a band-aid here. You hurry to stick."
Yan Jia smiled and took the wound patch from the doorman and gently attached it to his forehead.
The wound on his forehead was not deep, but it only scratched some skin and blew a little blood. Out of the garden, Yan Jia reached out and took a taxi and returned to the city of Sucheng. When he got home, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon. He just opened the door and the rich spicy taste came.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the fat man Chen Tao lying on his sofa lazily. Seeing that he came back, Chen Tao hit a squid and rushed to his front. He said: "Gia Ge, you are finally back. Just waiting for you! Let's finally have a meal, eat hot pot today, how, I buy The bottom material, specially brought from the province, this taste, authentic!"
Looking at the buddies, Yan Jia raised his eyebrows: "Isn't you cooking?"
When the voice fell, Zhao Jia saw Master Ye wearing an apron and took a few dishes to the table. He said: "Master Ye, why are you still cooking today? This fat man is coming, he should come to cook."
Chen Tao is quite unconvinced: "I bring the ingredients, Jia Ge, you still let me cook? Bully!"
Yan Jia smiled and went to Chen Tao's ear. He said: "Do you know who is cooking for you today?"
Chen Tao thought for a long time and gave an answer: "Is he not your friend? Today I came to your house and suddenly saw a stranger. I thought I was going wrong. Jia Ge, I saw you and others for the first time. You are really changing. You are willing to play the role of a play and live with others!"
Zhai Jia looked at the fat man with a sigh of relief and said: "Anyway, you open your stomach today. You will find it hard to eat such a expensive hot pot in the future."
Chen Tao is not clear: "I just bought a la carte."
Yan Jia: "It's not a matter of food. The time of Master Ye Master is precious. Anyway, you have a good fortune. Master Ye's craftsmanship is quite good."
Chen Tao screamed "Not just a hot pot, washing a dish, can have any craftsmanship", but when the three officially went to the table, Chen Tao tasted a sip of the doll dish, the whole person is not good.
"I rely on! This is also very delicious. Is it true that the hot pot bottom of the province is so powerful?"
Zhao Jia looked at him with surprise and caught a chopstick and licked beef. Just eating imported, it is really spicy and delicious, even better than the hot pot restaurant.
Before, Jia Jia told Chen Tao that Master Ye had a special meal, but he just slobbered. Hot pot does not need any cooking at all, as long as you can wash the dishes, where can reflect the superb cooking skills of Ye master. However, I didn’t expect this hot pot to be so delicious. When I was eating, Chen Tao always exclaimed “good food” and let Yi Jia also feel vaguely: Is it true that Ye Master is particularly good at whatever he does?
After the vegetables are eaten, only the hairy belly, beef and a little pork belly are left on the table.
After Jia Jia put a piece of pork belly in the bowl, he looked up and saw Ye Jingzhi put a piece of hair in the pot, then took the chopsticks and waited quietly. Ye Jingzhi's gaze stared at the tumbling hairy belly in the pot, but after half a minute, he hadn't picked up the hairy belly yet, still staring at it seriously.
Yan Jia quickly picked up a chopstick and picked up the hairy belly. He put it in the bowl of Ye Jing, and Ye Jing’s mistakenly looked at him.
Yan Jia smiled and said: "Master Ye, the hair belly can be put in a few seconds, and it will be old after a long time."
Ye Jingzhi stayed for a moment, and some of his head bowed his head: "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten this before..."
Yi Jia instantly stopped, but did not speak, Chen Tao on the side shouted: "What? You have not eaten the hairy belly?! Eat hot pot actually do not eat hairy belly? It is a violent thing!"
Ye Jingzhi: "I have not eaten hot pot."
Chen Tao immediately closed his mouth. The little fat man kept giving his eyes to Zhao Jia. He seemed to be asking "Is there a Chinese person who has never eaten a hot pot in the world? Your friend should not be teasing me." Yi Jia gradually understood. He did not pay attention to Chen Tao, but took the initiative to help Ye Jingzhi's meat, licking the belly, and put it into the bowl with a colander.
Ye Jingzhi looked up at Zhao Jia, and Xiao Jia smiled slightly: "Master Ye, if you like it, we can eat it often."
The dark scorpion trembled gently, and the mirror nodded and continued to eat.
After dinner, Ye Jingzhi still wants to take the initiative to wash the dishes. Yi Jia has a big wave: "Let the fat man go. Say good to cook for me, actually lying on the sofa and loading the uncle. You are too much. You said that I have to cook for me. I waited for a few days in my heart, and I waited for a hot pot. It was not the dish you washed!"
Chen Tao smiled twice and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
Zhao Jia and Ye Jingzhi watch TV in the living room. Master Ye lowered his head and cut the apple. A piece of skin was cut from the head to the end, and it was never broken. After he cut the apple and handed it to Zhao Jia, Zhao Jia also took an orange to him. Master Ye happily picked up the oranges and ate it. Xiao Jia asked softly: "Master Ye, why have you not eaten hot pot?"
Ye Jingzhi's oranges have just been stripped in half. After listening to this, he said: "I heard that hot pots are popular for people to eat. I usually eat alone. It is enough to eat a dish and eat it. At the time, it is good to have some bread. It is good." After that, peel off the oranges and smash half of them to Yi Jia.
Qi Jia did not think that Ye Jingzhi would give half of the orange to himself, and he took the half orange. Ye Jingzhi smiled softly and said: "Eat, very sweet."
A warm feeling surged from the bottom of my heart. Yi Jia held the sharpened apple in one hand and half an orange in the other. There is an eight-point soap opera in the TV set, and in front of him is the leafy king who smiles softly.
It seems that there is no big difference. Yi Jia’s lips are moving and want to speak, but she can’t say it.
At this time, Chen Tao Hong Liang’s voice sounded: “Jia Ge, your home detergent is gone. The pot you have to wash again tomorrow, it’s all oil, it’s not cleaned.”
Yi Jia suddenly awake: "Good!"
After Ye Jingzhi finished eating the oranges, he looked at Yu Jia for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "What happened to your forehead?"
Yan Jia touched her head and took a bite of an apple: "Nothing, I accidentally bumped into it today." The heartbeat seems to be a little bit faster, what is going on...
Ye Jingzhi nodded and took the ointment from the Qiankun bag: "I will wipe it for you."
Yi Jia knows this ointment. This ointment requires several points. According to Saitama, it is the best traumatic medicine for Shennong Valley to sell. He just broke his skin on his head. It is estimated that it will be good for two days. There is no need to waste such a good thing. However, Ye Jingzhi must give him a rubbing medicine, and Shi Jia really refused, but he could only let the other party go.
After cleaning the medicine, Yan Jia could not help but say: "Master Ye, this thing is really expensive, don't waste it on me in the future."
Under the mirror, the consciousness said: "Not expensive."
Yan Jia: "... um, it is really not expensive." It is for you, Daiyu, they cry for you!
Ye Jingzhi looked at Zhao Jia, and Chen Tao quickly washed the bowl out. This little fat man is really very talkative. With him, the atmosphere at home is immediately active. Even Ye Zijing can say two sentences and join the topic.
Early the next morning, Chen Tao dragged his suitcase and was ready to leave. After he had finished his breakfast, Ye Jingzhi had to go out, and the two went together. When I got off the elevator, the fat man smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, are you going out to work?"
Master Ye thought about it: Ghost hunting is really a job.
"Well, go to work."
Chen Tao laughed and said: "You are really delicious when you cook. Jia Ge has a good fortune. Yesterday, the hot pot was really enough!"
Where did Ye Master understand the network term “to force”, he could only nod his head and count it.
The two broke up at the gate of the community. Master Ye left alone. Chen Tao had a car and waited for the bus at the door. After saying goodbye, Ye Jingzhi turned and walked away, but he took a step, but he heard a serious and serious voice behind him: "Mr. Ye, are you very good with Jia Ge?"
Ye Jingzhi stopped and turned his head and looked at Chen Tao in confusion.
The little fat man didn't have a smile on his face at the moment. He looked at the tall, handsome man seriously. After a long time, he asked again: "Your relationship... seems to be very close?"
The tip of the leaf mirror is a bit red. Unmarried couples, indeed full of intimacy, um...
Seeing the other side nodding, Chen Tao relaxed with a light breath: "Mr. Ye, I have been with you for a short time, but I believe that you are not a bad person. I believe that Jia Ge, he will let you live in his home, and certainly trust you. I I have known Cargage for five years. I have never seen him close to him since I first met at the beginning of the university. I am very busy at work, I have to follow different teams and fly north and south. I used to take care of Jia Ge as before. Of course, now Jia Ge does not seem to need my care."
Ye Jingzhi did not understand why the other party said this.
Chen Tao’s eyes were awe-inspiring and entrusted. He said one word at a time: "Mr. Ye, since you are friends, I hope that you can take care of Jia Ge in the future. Really, thank you."
Ye Jingzhi looked at the little fat man who looked dignified in front of his eyes and gradually got a look. He solemnly said: "I will take good care of him forever."
When Chen Tao heard this, he suddenly caught his heart.
... a lifetime? Wait, how do you feel weird?
Did not give him more chances to say, his car has arrived. Ye Jingzhi helped him carry his luggage into the car. Before Chen Tao left, he pressed the window and sighed: "Jia Ge has been suffering for a long time."
The car quickly left, Ye Jingzhi looked at the back of the car, reminiscent of Chen Tao's last sentence.
The special physique is destined for a special destiny, and it is never possible to live like an ordinary person.
"I will take care of him for a lifetime, please rest assured."
Looking at the back of the car, Master Ye made a vow to seriously.
Chen Tao sitting in the car: "Aqiu! Not talking about spring, how is it so cold..."
Chen Fatzi is never thought of. He said that he clearly "I hope that you, as a friend of Jia Ge, can understand and understand him more and take care of him." Hearing the heart of Master Ye, it will become the father's daughter.嘱托: I have handed over our Jiajia to you. You must be good to him, and you are not allowed to be wronged!
Master Ye can make Yi Jia be wronged?
Just kidding, people are still not married, the ink bucket account is bound together.
More than six million points, all directly connected to the account of Yi Jia!
Is there a more real guarantee than this in the world?
No, it really is, that is the promise of Master Ye.
The promises made by Mr. Ye Hao have never really been realized.
In order to take good care of Zhao Jia, I absolutely must not let my wife suffer a little bit of grievances and eat a little bitter. Master Ye returned home at 5 pm that day and bought a lot of vegetables. She gave her wife the best of her best. dish.
When I was eating, Yi Jia felt a sentence, "Chen Tao is really a blessing," and then happily went to a bowl of rice.
The next day is really easy.
The upper-level drama "Xuanwu" of Qianjia is already in the post-production. The big-name actors of the crew must go everywhere to promote. He is just a small supporting role. This kind of publicity will not be able to take him. The film brought him a generous pay, these pays are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the big stars, but for Yi Jia, it is enough for him to spend a year.
Chen Tao also recently brought some scripts to Zhao Jia, all of which are good for paying. Zhai Jia is very self-aware: [You know, Tao Zi, I am not very acting, acting is not good. If it weren't for the kind of movie that was so strange, horrible, and suspenseful, I would go to play... It's not good for people's movies. 】
Chen Tao immediately replied: [Jia Ge, how do you have such self-knowledge, hahahaha! 】
Yan Jia: "..."
The dead party was blacked for five minutes, and the two continued to talk about the sky.
When Qian Jia went to Chang'an, because of the seriousness of the situation, he did not take him with him. That is the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Even Master Ye said that there may be danger to life. Of course, Zhao Jia can’t take his own risk.
At that time, he sent the little guy to the neighbor's aunt's hand, and asked the aunt to take care of him. Before leaving, he ordered a little guy's red nose: "I may not be able to come back for many days, you have to eat. If you eat something I asked Master Ye, ask him to help you burn a week of fish, okay?"
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Yi Jia took the little guy and took it to the neighbor's aunt's hand. He said without a word: "I know, you are thinking anyway, even if I don't ask Master Ye, you ran to the master's leg and sprinkled it, Master Ye. I will take the initiative to make fish for you, right."
I screamed twice, as if to say: Yes, right, baby is smart.
Yi Jia hooked his lips and smiled: "If you come back and know that you are not eating well, I will ask Master Ye to never burn you fish again. You see whether Master Ye is listening to you or listening to me."
He was so scared that his eyes were round and he quickly retracted into the arms of his neighbor.
Sure enough, after Jia Jia returned from Changan, the little guy was not thin at all, but he was fat a few times and touched the meat. However, this is not a problem. He was too spoiled by Zhai Jia. He only eats fish and refuses to eat cat food. He is especially sticky. He has to hug and go to kiss.
In the past, its sticky objects were limited to Yi Jia, and others were not willing to give it at all, especially delicate. When the mirror came to the house at first, it did not take care of the mirror, but since Ye Jingzhi gave it a fish...
The little guy is in the arms of Master Ye every day, and he is not willing to move!
Of course, my favorite is Yi Jia. Every morning when Zhao Jia wakes up, he will see the little guy kneeling on the pillow and open his mouth to sleep. He doesn't know how to learn to open the door and close the door.
Because Yi Jia has been staying at home for a long time, Ye Jingzhi has gradually reduced his time to go out and catch ghosts.
When two people sit on the sofa watching TV every day, they will always see a bronze scorpion flying up and down in the air, letting the little black cat with a slap in the back followed. I don’t know how to think about it, especially I like to catch it. Whenever you are about to catch it, it flies to the ceiling.
It’s still small, it’s not going to jump so high, it’s only a little bit of chaos.
When Yi Jia is in a good mood, he will pick up and let it catch the incomparable Qing Li. After being arrested, the youthless Li Li will no longer fly, but play the game of throwing the ball with him.
With these two live treasures, the room is not quiet at all, and the bells are all day long.
In addition, Yi Jia is still busy teaching the child.
"Well, this grammar question is a bit deep. You just have to remember this sentence. There are still many words to recite. Grammar is a question to be considered in the future... Hey, wait, you have already read the language and mathematics of elementary school. Are you even optimistic about math?! So fast?!"
The sound of the child's warm voice sounded softly: "Primary school mathematics is nothing more than a simple calculation problem, and does not require much thinking and axe. Zeng Zi has a cloud, the way of the university, in Ming Mingde, in the close to the people, at the end of the best. Nowadays, I have only completed my elementary school and I have not yet touched the real university. I don’t want to relax and relax. The knowledge of this era is too interesting. I really want to get in touch with the university. I don’t know if I left the university. How many trips? When can I start learning about university content?"
Yan Jia: "..."
Although I really want to say that our current university is not what you mean in your mouth, but when you first finished primary school, you started to think about college. How do you sound like you are thinking about "I am reading Tsinghua or reading Beida?" Visual sense...
Yi Jia can't bear to attack the enthusiasm of the baby. He can't tell him that you have just finished primary school and you have a distance from the university in the Mariana Trench. Wake up and don't daydream. He thought about it and began to shift the topic: "I recently heard that many masters in the metaphysical world went to Chang'an again, because the first emperor woke up in advance, and they planned to lay another 100 enchantments outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."
“Is it so? It’s no wonder that I always hear all sorts of weird sounds every day, and I can’t read books.”
Yi Jia apologizes for the unreasonable metaphysical circles: "Children, you are tolerant of them."
Ziying smiled and sighed: "I don't feel anything, but the father was mad at the Changsheng Temple this morning, holding the sword of the white general, saying that he was going to rush out and cut the construction of the noisy people. Team. Right, before the father took away my primary school textbook, he probably knew the word of the construction team from the textbook."
奚嘉目瞪狗呆: "Take away your textbook? What did the Emperor grab your textbook?"
Ziying sighed: "The father spent a week, using three hundred yin soldiers, and solved the big problem of the cow. The father allowed me to enter the Changsheng Temple on the same day, seeing that he used a hundred hundred sinisters to put out a The cow ate a large array. After solving the problem, he said to me very disdainfully that these trails are not the way of the monarch. This question is quite easy."
Yan Jia: "..." You can't do three hundred yin soldiers, do math problems!
Child: "Then I boasted the father, Dad, goodjob."
Yan Jia: "Wait, why should you praise in English?"
The child sounded with a smile and did not answer this question: "The father asked me what is this strange language. I told the father, this is English. In the world today, at least 30 million people will use the language, there are three Ten thousand people. The father of the emperor immediately slammed me out of the Hall of Eternal Life. It happened that I had a language document on my body. Without the English book, the father and the emperor all snatched away."
Yan Jia: "..." Why do you want to emphasize 30 million! Do you want to say that your first father is not as good as these three million? !
On the evening of the same day, Yi Jia burned a whole set of ** series books to the child, and hoped that these books would pull back the child who had gone back to the black road, and also a good baby, the first father. Blowing cute baby boy.
Whoever expected to burn these books, Ziying replied to Xiaojia the next day: "I understand. There should be no king in the world. The idea of the father is wrong. I know that you burned these books to me." I will be tempted to advise my father in the future and ask him not to do the ridiculous dream of rebuilding Daqin."
Yan Jia: "..." Your first father and dad cried to you to believe or not! ! !
Zhai Jia always feels like he has taken the child baby, although in some cases, the child will still not hold back, revealing a hint of admiration and admiration for the first emperor. However, most of the time, Zi Ying mentions the starting emperor, which is to say that the first emperor is solving the math problem recently, and is reading the language. He also said that he was looking for an opportunity to give the first emperor a look at the advanced ideas of Marxism, which was quickly stopped by Yi Jia.
Nonsense, if the Emperor suddenly went to see Ma Da's book, the Emperor said that he could not really jump out of the mausoleum and destroy this "absurd" world without emperors.
However, Zhao Jia gradually noticed a fact from these words -
The First Emperor still did not allow the child to enter the Changsheng Hall.
For more than two thousand years of separation and ignorance, it is impossible for a few books, a few math problems to vanish. The child in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor always talked with Zhao Jia, but who knows that when he does not communicate with him, will the child stay alone in the cold tomb, and read quietly alone? No one cares.
Time passed by, and in mid-May, Master Ye took the hand of Qian Jia and last time cursed the relic.
The last golden rune passed through the hand of Zhao Jia and fell on the relic between the two palms. For a time, the golden light filled the whole room, and after a minute, the light dimmed.
Zhai Jia took the relic and found a golden glow in the middle of the translucent relic. He took the relics again, and the yin was completely covered, and no one could directly see the strong yin in his body with the yin and yang.
Yi Jia overjoyed and finally solved this problem that has plagued him for more than 20 years. However, looking at his happy appearance, Master Ye couldn't help but curl up his lips and followed him for a while, but only after a minute, Master Ye suddenly thought -
After reading the curse, is there no reason to stay?
At the thought of this, Master Ye was all stunned.
When eating at night, Master Ye picked up the rice with chopsticks, stopped his hand in the air, and stared at the rice, how could he not eat it.
When Zhao Jia saw it, he asked: "Master Ye, why not eat?"
Ye Jingzhi’s heart is very uncomfortable. He has been thinking since he finished the curse, how to stay. He and Zhao Jia are just unmarried couples and they are not really married. The books left by Master have said that couples should not even meet before they get married.
Although it was the rule of the ancient times, but he is not married to Qian Jia now, how can ... how can cohabitation without marriage?
The word "cohabitation" suddenly appeared in my mind, and Master Ye’s face was red.
He and his wife are living together... living together... living...
Yan Jia immediately threw the chopsticks and hurriedly said: "Master Ye, how is your face so red? You shouldn't be sick? Is Tianshi sick?" He said, Yi Jia put his hand on the mirror. On the forehead, touch him if there is any fever.
Ye Jingzhi is really completely red.
Zhao Jia strangely said: "Hey, no fever."
Ye Jingzhi tangled for a long time and finally said: "I... I live in the province!"
Yi Jia is not clear: "... ah, yes." So what happened?
Ye Jingyi opened his mouth and closed it. Open your mouth again and close again. So three times, I saw that Jiajia was in a fog, and I was prepared to directly ask Master Ye what you had, but listened to Ye Jing’s voice and said very little: "The most... Recently, the province is very interesting, you have to go see see?"
Yi Jia did not hear clearly: "Ah, what?"
Ye Jingzhi licked his lips and braved the courage: "The ghost city of Xiangyang has started twice a year. You... do you want to see it?"
"Ghost City?!"
The next day, Yan Jia took the plane and went to Luojia Airport in Jingdezhen. Then I took a bus from Jingdezhen and staggered for a few hours, finally arriving at Shuyang County.
Located in the northern part of the province, Poyang Lake is one of the four largest freshwater lakes in China. After arriving at Puyang County on the edge of Poyang Lake, Ye Jingzhi walked through the street with his singularly lighted car and came to an old residential building.
At first, Yi Jia didn't understand why Ye master wanted to bring himself to such a place, but after the two went upstairs, he actually saw Master Ye pull out a yellow old key from his pocket, slamming and opening the door. .
Yan Jia said with amazement: "Master Ye, do you live here? Is this your home?!"
Ye Jingzhi didn't quite understand how he would be so surprised. He nodded. "Well. This is my home."
Zhai Jia swallowed a mouthful of water and confirmed it again: "Master Ye, you are sure... you received it. At least three million inside. You think that one million is only a fraction, don't donate it?"
Ye Jingzhi frowned in confusion and nodded gently.
Yan Jia: "..." We don't understand the world of rich people, we don't understand at all!
After entering the house with Ye Jing, Zhao Jia took a closer look and found that although the house looked very worn, the house was particularly clean. There are very few furniture, and the people are very clean and can't touch a little dust. It is obvious that the owner of the house is very patient and very careful. This home has been cleaned very well, even if it is only over 70 square meters, it is very comfortable.
Small but complete.
Although such a home is not as luxurious as a lot of high-end residences and villas, it is all about the warmth of a unique home.
Upon entering the door, Ye Jingzhi actively went to the kitchen to pour water into the kitchen, and Zhao Jia went shopping in the house. He soon saw a photo on the table.
This is a very old photo, from the clothing of the characters on the photo, at least in the last century. Most of the pictures are a white-haired old man who looks like a fairy-skinned bone. And beside him, was a beautiful child who was squeezed out of the frame by him.
Zhao Jia’s eyes widened and looked at the child on this photo.
I saw the master of the small one, who was cleverly putting his hands on his knees, his eyes round and carefully looking at the camera, revealing a very difficult and standard smile. Beside him, the old man with white hair is a lot of casual, the old man stood up directly, a wooden sword pointed to the sky, the end of a pair of "our grandfather or your grandfather" cool sense, Wang Pa's gas leak detection.
Zhao Jia looked at it again and found a small ball hovering over the shoulder of the old man.
It turned out to be no match Qing Li!
It turned out that there was no such thing as Qing Li, so it seems to be the master of Master Ye’s magic weapon?
Yes, I saw the first eye of this photo, and this white-haired old man must have been the master of Ye’s early death. Looking at this photo, you can see that Master Ye’s master is a very cute old urchin. Compared with him, sitting next to the small leaf mirror that takes pictures, it is a cute little doll.
When Ye Jingzhi came out of the kitchen, he saw the scene where Yan Jia bent down to see the photo. He was so scared that he quickly stepped forward and hid the photo. When Zhai Jia looked at him doubtfully, he said shyly: "Small Master always said, I am a coffin, no other children are lovely. I didn't look good when I was young, you don't want to watch..."
Zhao Jia asked in surprise: "Isn't that cute yet?"
Ye Jingzhi is stunned.
Yan Jia took a photo of Ye Jing's hand and looked at the serious boy above. He smiled and said: "Master Ye, you were really cute when you were a child, especially very cute."
In response to this sentence, Ye master happily took out the photo album and gave him a photo of his childhood.
Yi Lingzi is a very fashionable person. A few decades ago, Chinese people were not so fond of taking pictures. He took his own apprentices every day, visited all the major halls, and took art photos everywhere. He left Ye Jingzhi with many childhood memories, but all the photos only lasted until the age of six, and then Ye Jingzhi never took photos.
Qian Jia always forgot that Master Ye’s master passed away when he was six years old. Now he has a long memory, he has not poked the wounds of Master Ye, but he has praised these photos and praised them one after another: Master, you are really cute."
Master Ye is blushing, and he is not wronged today. He is very happy.
Stayed at Ye Jingzhi's home for two days. On the third day of the evening, Ye Jingzhi took Yu Jia to leave Shuyang County and went to Poyang Lake.
This is an endless lake. The dim sunset falls slowly from the west, and a golden strip of light is scattered on the lake. Water and sky, the shadows swaying, and Jia Jia and Ye Jingzhi stood by the lake. The wind of May blew to the two people, and there was no smoke around them. They could not see the shadow of the ghost city.
Yan Jia looks at Ye Jingzhi: "Master Ye?"
Ye Jingzhi's hand took a golden leaf from the Qiankun bag. He hit the golden leaf on the forehead of Qian Jia. The next moment, a glimpse of the golden leaf, a golden leaf pattern from his forehead. It slowly appeared on the top.
Ye Jingzhi also hit a gold leaf on his forehead, and their eyes were staring at a golden leaf pattern. The mirror of the mirror: "The ghost city of the city is held in the heart of the lake. At sunset, the ghost city Appeared. A thousand miles, hundreds of ghosts emerged."
The voice fell, one of the mirrors on the foot, stepping on the lake.
Yan Jia’s eyes widened and he couldn’t believe that Ye Jingzhi stepped on the lake. Ye Jingzhi reached out to him, and Jia Jia hesitated for a long while. Finally, he took the hand of Master Ye, and stretched out his foot, stepping on it as if he were dead.
Didn't fall!
Between the blue waves, two small people walked quickly through the lake. Each time they take a step, a golden leaf pattern is created at the foot. One hundred meters in a row, the golden leaves send them to move quickly, without any effort.
At the same time, in every corner of Poyang Lake, Tianshi carefully took out the golden leaves and kissed them on the leaves. This was the eyebrows and went to the center of the lake. In addition to these humans, there are many black shadows floating out of the ground. When the sun goes down completely, they turn into human figures, and they are in groups of three and five, happily drifting toward the center of Poyang Lake.
When Qian Jia walked for half an hour, Ye Jingzhi suddenly stopped and drew a golden character in the air, then stepped on the lake. In an instant, the mad waves are everywhere, and they are booming! Numerous green fires ignited in front of Qian Jia.
These wildfires are divided into two columns, which in turn are lit up, laying a long road in front of Qian Jia.
Ye Jingzhi turned to look at Zhao Jia, and Yan Jia also looked at him.
The two looked at each other and stepped on the road paved by the fire.
The ghosts are born, the waves are picked up; the hundred ghosts should be, the ghost city is open.
The author has something to say: Mirror: Today, my wife praises me cute, so happy, no grievances at all (??`*)
Fuwa: You are not wronged, I am wronged, QAQ is rolling to the nutrient solution. . . .
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Before the sister said that the mirror is a natural selloff, in fact, C+ and the mirror are very bitter. But rest assured, we are a pet of each other, do not go to the heart of the dog's blood line ~ how hard before, after meeting each other, they will quickly pet each other ~ everyone eat sugar ~ \\ (≧▽≦) / ~啦啦啦
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