Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

"It's hard to know, but it's just speculation.? Bayi Chinese W? W? W? ... 8㈧1㈧Ｚ? W㈧.? COM" Wen Jiubai smiled and changed the topic calmly, "However, your family's foreigners' Attitude is not friendly. "

"I've been used to it." I sighed. "It's always been like this in our home. On the surface, it looks kind and friendly, but in the back, they always use each other and want to do each other."

"So it is," Wen Jiubai murmured. "Human affairs are really troublesome."

"It's as if you're not human," I mocked.

"I haven't said that I am a human." Wen Jiubai smiled.

I was blocked by this sentence, but suddenly remembered something, "Wen Jiubai, speaking, I remember you haven't said it before?"

"What?" He responded casually.

I sat up straight. "When we first met, didn't you tell me that monsters are born of human hearts, so rarely seen in big cities?"

Wen Jiubai thought for a moment, and said, "That's right."

"Then why is there such a strange thing in our family?" I asked eagerly.

"I said very little, nor did I mean nothing at all." Wen Jiubai looked at me with his arms raised. "In fact, ghosts have been wandering around us all the time. The only difference is whether someone pays attention or believes it. . "

I frowned. "What does this mean ..."

"Take a very simple example." Wen Jiubai put his hand down, Xu Xu said, "If there is a little girl now, when she sleeps alone in the middle of the night, she often feels scared and feels that something is staring at herself in the dark. Can't sleep. What would you say to her at this time? "

"This ..." I thought, "I would probably tell her,‘ do n’t be afraid, there ’s nothing in the room ’and then turn on the lights to let her know.”

Wen Jiubai nodded, "Yes. If you tell her like this every time a little girl feels scared, gradually, she will believe that ghosts don't exist. The ghosts in the room will be expelled like this But if you change your perspective, what if you tell the little girl every time she feels scared, 'You have monsters under your bed and you will be eaten if you don't obey'? "

"Then ... she will be more and more afraid."

"Not only that, this fear will nurture the monster under her bed, let that monster gradually take shape, and become a real demon." Wen Jiubai said, "And if this fear is allowed to continue, it will become difficult to manage. It's a situation. "

"However, there are so many children in the world who are afraid of the dark. I have never heard of any kid who really got a monster under his bed." I asked in confusion.

"What the scared little girl sees may not be the same scenery as what you see." Wen Jiubai looked at me with a deep eye. "Before Wang Zhong's death, did you not see him turn into a ghost? Is that a scene? Do you think anyone else will see that scene? "

For a moment, Wen Jiubai's words evoked my bad memories. As long as I think of that scene, I feel a stomach pouch.

"Ru's honey, my arsenic. Everyone's fear, favorite, and sadness are different. The so-called ghosts are also breeding in this gap." Wen Jiubai looked at me, "for example If I said, there is an evil spirit hidden in the car we are sitting in, and the blood on his face is lying on your back— "

I stood upright with cold hair, and immediately looked back. But there was nothing behind him.

Wen Jiubai laughed, "Don't be afraid, I lie to you. However, even if I tell a lie, there must be a hint of mustard in your heart. This mustard is a breeding ground for demons."

I was a little discouraged. "Even if you say so much, I don't understand what I shouldn't understand."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As long as you know that where there is a demon, there must be someone worried. If you want to remove the demon, you must first cut off the hotbed that gave birth to it." He turned his face to the window, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

It didn't take long for us to return to the hotel. After packing things up, I went into the bathroom to take a shower. When flushing, I kept thinking about what was happening today and what I should do next.

Want to talk back to the city. The desire in my heart has never been stronger than today.

It was only two days since I left Yancheng, and I began to miss Shi Yitong and Su Xiaoyi, as well as the roommates in my dormitory and even the classmates with only one side. Do they all know about my withdrawal? Will they worry for me?

Or is it ... they are having fun outside now and haven't noticed me at all?

After thinking about it, and wanting to return to Yancheng University, there is still only way to bow to his mother to admit his mistake.

Even if I can go out and find a job by myself, part-time and part-time studies are definitely not enough for tuition and I can barely make ends meet. And if you choose to go this way, I'm afraid that I have driven away the things at home, and I can't even see Wen Jiubai ...

In the future, will you never see Wen Jiubai again?

As soon as my heart was tight, before I could react, all the voices in my head were rejection.

No, it cannot. Can't see him.

The idea surprised me. Don't you dislike him? He is a dangerous man who kills without blinking. If you get closer to him, you will definitely have more dangerous things in the future ...

But even so, there are still 10,000 unwillingness in my mind.

Even if he is wayward and weird, how dangerous it is. But I will never forget the knife that he did not hesitate to block for me, the handkerchief that he handed over after waking up in the middle of the nightmare, and the train made a desperate escape from me ...

I love the warmth this man can bring me.

That was the extravagant hope I never had when I was little.

Obviously I don't even know the reason why he did this. I don't even know who he is, but ...

Just then, I heard my cell phone ringing outside the bathroom, and then Wen Jiubai shouted at me, "Gu Xiaoyu, your phone!"

"Ah, I'll be right away!" I quickly dried myself and put on a bathrobe.

"I picked it for you?" Wen Jiubai was still shouting.

"No! You don't have to pick it up!" I hurried out of the bathroom, I didn't have time to wipe my head. I was afraid that this guy Wen Jiubai would say something in a mess.

"Let me see ..." Wen Jiubai paused. "Ah, it's your mother."