Chapter 102 This is a ghost (11) So, basically...
Many days passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Zhen sent Azha back to his home and has been taking care of him there for the past few days.
Aza suffered a mental blow. When he came to his senses, he sat at home like a deflated ball, not saying a word.
When he was fighting against the big rock, he relied on his fierce strength and obsession to attack with all his strength. He didn't think too much about whether he was dead or alive, and had no time to think about it. Now that things have calmed down and come to an end, he went home to relax, and then he felt suspicious and scary, and he became depressed.
Besides, he was really tired. Although he was running on the icy sea in the end, it was his physical body that was used. He had been running for so long and was frightened. Now he was sent home. He was like a wilted eggplant, hanging on the sofa and unwilling to move.
Xiao Zhen has been taken care of at his home.
The man originally lived near the well, but after discovering that the water in the well was smelly, he moved to his current place, a small courtyard where he lived alone. In the middle of the courtyard there was a big tree with fruits on it. It was a very beautiful courtyard.
There weren't any strange wells nearby, so it was spacious enough for him to live alone.
The drifting ice sea followed the two people to the man's home.
She discovered that being a ghost did have its advantages, as she could drift into other people's homes at will.
Azha has been lying on the sofa these days. Xiao Zhen takes care of him like a patient with a fever. She washed a towel for him and put it on his forehead. When he was resting, Xiao Zhen walked around him, wearing a beautiful cheongsam with a slit that revealed her beautiful thighs.
"Aza, tell me, what did you do with that stone?"
Xiao Zhen held the man's face in her hands, tears welling up in her eyes. "Tell me so I can help you."
In Azha's eyes, Xiao Zhen is not a heartless woman. She is smart, passionate, and has a deep tenderness in her bones.
Especially at this time, when he collapsed on the sofa like a rotten eggplant, it was a kind of comfort to his soul.
"No." Aza paused tiredly for a moment and repeated, "No."
The woman stopped talking and just took good care of him. She even slept at his house.
After sleeping with her for several days in a row, and apart from taking care of him, nothing happened, Liu Binghai couldn't help but suspect that she really liked him.
The way she twisted around in her cheongsam was exactly the same as Liu Weiya back then.
She and Zuihua returned to the Liu family compound.
Liu Binghai and Zuihua rested in Liu Weiya's large yard for a few days, thinking about Aza's affairs while resting.
Liu Binghai thought that Azha and Xiao Zhen might need to rest for a while before coming out.
She also took this opportunity to replenish her body.
She blew on the oranges the man had prepared for him last time, and they probably became icy cold, but the man didn't seem to notice, and a few broken oranges were still on the altar.
Liu Binghai doesn't want to eat oranges. Has he forgotten what Zhang Guizhi liked to eat most during her lifetime?
Men just lack discipline. It seems that she should get him a few big dancing stones to scare him so that he can repent sincerely at home.
Liu Weiya and the man had already finished their meal. Liu Weiya cleared the dishes. The man read the newspaper at the table for a while, then turned around and looked at the altar for worshiping osmanthus twigs.
He stood up and walked towards the altar, picked up the offering and smelled it.
It still has the same taste, it hasn't faded, but it's not as fresh anymore.
So, did you not eat the cinnamon twig?
Or, didn’t receive it?
He still remembered that the things he offered to her last time had faded the next day, and he had smelled them on purpose...
This time, it didn't fade, which means she didn't eat it...
He felt anxious when she ate him, which meant she was there, but he felt even more anxious when she didn't eat him.
It means she is not satisfied...
She doesn't like it?
He took the orange and looked at it.
Maybe she's gone...
At this moment, Liu Binghai really wanted to cough loudly a few times to signal him to change the fruit.
The man was still holding the oranges and looking at them sincerely. Liu Binghai made up his mind, attached himself to him, and in three seconds, used his hands to change the positions of the three oranges, and then quickly got off his body.
She didn't want to scare him to death and cause herself trouble, but he wasn't smart enough, which was worrying.
The man felt like he had blinked an eye and the three oranges had changed positions.
He doesn't remember that he just moved!
His heart skipped a beat, and he mumbled, "She doesn't like to eat..."
This must be because she doesn't like to eat...
But what does she like to eat?
Liu Binghai looked at him coldly as he walked around the room in a daze.
Oh, think about it carefully for me!
As a last resort, the man could only sit on the chair and recall Zhang Guizhi's past alone.
He didn't seem to pay much attention to what she liked to eat. She bought everything she wanted to eat and even arranged his life well. His mother didn't like her and didn't allow him to pamper her too much. He never took care of her food and clothing.
I can’t even remember her favorite fruit…
After thinking about it, he couldn't remember any details, but instead felt a lot of guilt. The more he couldn't remember, the more guilty he felt. He actually loved her sincerely, otherwise, he would not have married her home despite his mother's objections.
But he was indeed not attentive enough to her, and he found a new love soon after their marriage.
Alas, how can he have the final say on matters of the heart? Now, I just want to live a peaceful life with my little girl, and I also hope that Guizhi can find a good place.
After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't remember what her favorite food was. Instead, she remembered that one year he was hospitalized with a high fever and was unconscious. There were too many people in the hospital, and she held him in her arms and lay on the ground with him in the hospital corridor all night while he was receiving an IV drip. After the IV drip, she carried him back home. When he woke up, she had already prepared his favorite oranges, which were both appetizing and refreshing.
It turns out she doesn't like oranges, he is the one who likes them...
The man was instantly overwhelmed with complex emotions, and his heart ached.
I didn’t even realize it before, I was completely unaware of everything.
He was indeed sorry to Guizhi. In order to be with Weiya, he put all the blame on her and forced her to let go.
The man sat here in a daze for a while.
What should I do if I can’t remember what she likes to eat?
Liu Binghai floated to the side and glared at him.
Please give me good memories!
Think more about my good side and hope I can transcend soon!
The man thought about it, feeling guilty, but still couldn't remember.
Liu Binghai watched him from the side, gathered all his strength, and said to himself: If you can't remember, just buy all the fruits and bring them back for me to choose!
The man seemed to have heard something and was shocked. He thought, No, I will buy all the fruits and let her choose!
After thinking about it, he made the decision. The next day, he went to the street and bought a lot of fruits. He took a little of each and put them on the altar for Guizhi to choose.
Liu Binghai walked to the altar with a swagger, stared at a lychee and sniffed.
She understood one thing.
The man heard him speak yesterday.
He heard the words that this ghost of hers projected to him from the bottom of her heart.
Therefore, Guizhi has practiced cultivation seriously. She can convey some thoughts and control some things. Otherwise, in the original plot, men would probably not be so obedient as to soak their feet in that poisonous foot bath tub every day.
It’s just that Guizhi’s obsession with revenge is too strong, and all her cultivation is for revenge.
With Guizhi's abilities, her future cultivation should be smoother.
Liu Binghai smiled slightly and took another sip of the lychee proudly.
She sucked all three lychees.
She didn’t know what Guizhi liked to eat, but she liked lychees.
So let’s just assume that Guizhi also likes to eat lychees. She is now occupying Guizhi’s body, so what she projects must be Guizhi’s preferences!
After eating the lychees, Liu Binghai floated back to rest. Zuihua saw her smug smile and asked, "Guizhi, what are you laughing at?"
Is it necessary to be so happy just because you ate a few lychees?
In his eyes, Guizhi is a person who can do great things, not a glutton.
Liu Binghai said nothing and continued to look at the man.
After carefully smelling all the fruits, the man reverently placed a handful of lychees on the altar, and then removed the other fruits.
He's smart.
I can eat lychees often in the future.
Ghosts should not eat big fish and meat. Eating some high-quality fruits is just right and is beneficial to their practice.
Liu Binghai took another breath.
Liu Weiya came out from the inner room and was a little surprised to see a large table of fruits, but when she looked at the lychees on the altar, she quickly reacted, and a hint of shock and jealousy flashed in her eyes.
“You…”
The man lit up a cigarette, took a few puffs, and said, "Prepare something she likes to eat."
The man rarely smokes, but he started smoking at this moment.
Liu Weiya felt sad. Although she understood the situation after he persuaded her, she still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when she saw him like this.
She felt unhappy, but didn't know what to say. He said he did it so that they could live a peaceful life together, and she believed him.
However, he must have been recalling her past over and over again before he remembered what she liked to eat.
Thinking of this, her heart ached again.
There is a table full of fruits, seven or eight kinds, weighing ten kilograms.
The man's smoke lingered above the pile of fruits. Liu Weiya was dazed for a moment, then realized that he had bought a bunch of them without even thinking of what Zhang Guizhi liked to eat. She shouldn't be jealous.
But, he bought so much, was he going to let that woman choose?
Then…then then then…
It seems she picked lychees...
They had a ghost in the house! And it was his deceased wife!
If we live like this every day, wouldn’t it be like three people living at the same time? What kind of life would this be?
Moreover, she is a dead person! Liu Weiya couldn't help but shudder in her heart.
The man smoked for a while and recalled some past events with Zhang Guizhi.
"Xiaoya." The man called him and said nothing more.
The air was quite quiet.
The man smoked for a long time before speaking, "In the future, you may have to pay tribute to her more often. You need to be more open-minded and stop overthinking, okay?"
Don't think too much, he told her not to think too much. Liu Weiya's tears welled up in her eyes again. She would never think too much, she would only worry and be scared.
But she didn't dare to say anything. She turned around, lifted the curtain and went back to the house, leaving the man alone here smoking.
The man remembered that Zhang Guizhi once wanted to eat lychees and asked him to buy some.
He no longer loved her at that time. The weather was bad and the wind was strong at night, but she still asked him to buy lychees. He thought it was unreasonable.
It turns out that she loves eating lychees.
Liu Binghai was unaware of the man's mental activities. She leaned over the table and sucked on some of the other fruits.
With litchi, it will be more convenient to practice in the future.
Zuihua leaned closer and said, "Guizhi, if my husband could also often pay tribute to me, I would also have a good ending, right?"
"Not necessarily." Liu Binghai said, "Maybe she's angry and irritated looking at your portrait every day. Your sin is even greater."
Drunk Flowers...
He floated back to the corner and decided to live a good life with Guizhi.
Liubinghai and Zuihua rested for a few days before going to Azha's house again.
Xiao Zhen was not at home, and only Azha was at home. He was reading scriptures, as if the scriptures might contain the secret of the big stone.
Liu Binghai waited for a while before Xiao Zhen returned, carrying a large rock in his arms. As soon as he entered the house, he said, "I've asked Zhang Youcha, and he says your house might have bad feng shui. Perhaps a large rock is needed to shake up the magnetic field."
As she said that, she placed the big stone in the northwest of the man's house, saying that she wanted to shake the man's magnetic field.
The northwest is the Qian position in the house. Qian position represents the sky and is in charge of the fate of men.
Placing such a big stone there has the effect of warding off evil spirits.
Xiao Zhen arranged the stones and brewed a pot of good tea for the man.
She has been taking care of the man at his home these days. Aza's body was tormented by the stones and was attached to the ice sea after running for a while. He was very weak, and he had no idea how he ran.
He didn't mention this to Xiao Zhen, and Xiao Zhen didn't know that he was possessed by a ghost.
She handed the teacup to Aza and said, "Aza, how could you run so fast that day? Being chased by that stone really scared me to death."
That's not him running at all... Aza thought.
Recalling that day, he ran half the distance in a daze. After waking up, a sentence that sounded like the sound of a god echoed in his mind: Don't confront them head-on, the villains are afraid of the weak.
What kind of god is that, and who is that god?
Aza took a sip of tea and put down the cup.
The villain is afraid of the weak... He thought silently.
"I don't know how to deal with it, so I can only run away," he said to Xiao Zhen.
Liu Binghai smiled on the side. It seemed that he was not stupid enough to tell everything.
But this matter is still a mystery in his mind. If he doesn't solve it, he will never have a good life in the second half of his life.
Aza had thought about it carefully many times in the past few days. He had never heard of or seen that big rock before, and he couldn't remember how he might have offended it anywhere. As for the well, it was the first time he saw it since moving to this city.
So someone deliberately messed with him, who could it be... Even if they did, who would make his sense of taste and smell different from that of ordinary people?
In short, there is a monster hiding in the well, and the big rock is the executioner who is going to bring him down.
His eyes darkened and he thought, as long as he could get the stone, he could find out its owner.
Then, things generally have a direction.
He has been an honest man throughout his life, never harmed anyone, and never cheated any innocent person in business.
Let him suffer injustice, and either explain the reason or use his own wealth to compensate.
Anyway, he fought to the death with that broken well.
As he thought so, his eyes were deep as he stared at the set of teacups motionlessly.
Xiao Zhen has been running around for him these days. She told Zhang Youcha everything that happened last time, but she didn't tell him the whole story. She only said that the big rock came out and attacked people like an unreasonable mad woman. Azha ran for several blocks before getting rid of it. After the big rock left, she saw Azha sitting on the ground with a dazed look in his eyes.
She didn't know whether Aza was tired and stupid or what.
As for how crazy the big rock was, she didn't describe it in too much detail, for fear of scaring Zhang Youcha.
And that vine.
"How did that vine hold you back?" Xiao Zhen was wearing a sexy and beautiful cheongsam, and her slender waist was just like that vine.
She refilled Azha's tea, resting her chin on one hand as she asked him doubtfully, "Shouldn't that vine be protecting you? I specifically asked Zhang Youcha, and he told me not to hurt anyone even if he couldn't help. That snake-like vine nearly killed someone. He was the one who said the vine could protect you. If he hadn't said that, you wouldn't have found a vine to tie yourself up with."
Liu Binghai watched Xiao Zhen refill his tea and walked around the room a few times.
The vine was not thrown away. It was placed in a very conspicuous basket in the main hall and tied with a hemp rope. It has been fine for the past few days.
"What did Zhang Youcha say?"
"What can he say? We can only wait to go and see it together next time. However, he secretly said something to me."
The man raised his eyelids, "What?"
The woman lay in front of him and said, "The vine is wrapped around an evil spirit. Is there an evil spirit in you?"
The man shuddered all over.
Thinking back to how I ran several blocks without realizing it and then got rid of the big rock, the words still ring in my ears: Don't confront them head-on, the villains are afraid of weaklings.
Could it be that the person on my body is not a god, but a ghost?
But it saved him. If there really was a ghost in it, it was a good ghost...
Aza ignored him and said, "I don't want to think about this."
The woman showed a look of deep distress.
"You've lost weight these past few days." The woman spoke in a soft and gentle voice. "You should rest up and replenish your energy. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
He didn't want to eat anything and shook his head. "If you're hungry, let's go out to eat tonight. The food at Li's Restaurant is good. Don't bother staying at home."
He dislikes fires in his home.
The woman thought it was a good idea and nodded.
The drifting ice sea followed them out again.
While floating, she continued to recite scriptures. Her current thought was to save this man's life and to find out what the mystery under the well was.
If he encounters a big rock on the way, he might have to help him escort a few of them.
When the wind is strong at night, Aza and Xiao Zhen always like to travel halfway.
As I was walking in Liubinghai, I didn't reach Li's Restaurant, but I saw an acquaintance.
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