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Chapter forty-two

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was sleeping on the back mountain. I raised my hand and wiped the sweat from my forehead, which scared me to death.

I don’t know if I’m too weak recently and I always love to dream.

Sitting up from the ground, I looked at the side. There was no one around me. I stood up and looked around. Yuelang Xingxi had a good night. I guess my second uncle had left, but I didn't see Ouyang Xuanzi either. This was a bit strange.

I searched Ouyang Xuanzi in the same place for a while, but when I saw others here, I walked down the mountain. I walked for a while, turned around and looked at the entrance of the tomb. I walked over and bent down to look, and there was an entrance below.

But I had absolutely no intention of going in, but stood there for a while, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

At this moment, I felt a cold wind coming from behind. I turned around and saw Ouyang Xuanzi in red standing behind me. Seeing me looking at him, he walked towards me. I looked around. There was actually no change in the back mountain at this time, but for some reason, I felt that he and I were already isolated.

When I walked up to me, Ouyang Xuanzi raised her hand and gently stroked my face. I looked at him. He didn't say anything, but just looked at me. After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps. I turned around and looked at me. I saw that Ouyang Xuanzi had come over and was looking at me. I looked at me, and it seemed that they were finally going to meet.

But when I turned around and looked, there was nothing behind me. All I saw was a mountain with empty space, piled up with rocks.

I looked at the mountain in front of me blankly and walked forward for a while. Could it be that I was dreaming just now? But the coldness at his fingertips was so real, how could it be dreaming?

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more I turned around and went to see Ouyang Xuanzi and asked him: "Did you see anything just now?"

Ouyang Xuanzi looked around and said, "What's wrong with the other party?"

When I heard Ouyang Xuanzi say this, I couldn’t ask anything I wanted to ask. In the end, I could only say: “Nothing, where are my second uncle and Shui Yihan?”

"I've left. I saw you asleep. I went around and looked around. There is nothing here now. Let's go too." Ouyang Xuanzi said as she held my hand. I touched his hand specifically. It was very warm. I looked back and saw that I couldn't see anything anymore, so I had no other thoughts.

But the dreams came one after another, and I was really worried that I could not stand the mental disorder.

It was almost dawn when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, so I said, "Let's walk here and wait until dawn before we go back, otherwise there will be no place to go.

I was really scared when I thought of going to Ouyang Xuanzi's house in my dream, mainly because I was worried that something would happen and that it would be troublesome at that time.

According to what I dreamed of in my dream, Ouyang Xuanzi raised a group of ghosts at home. I didn’t dare to go no matter what, maybe even his parents were ghosts.

"Okay." Ouyang Xuanzi had no objection, so we walked downstairs for a while, chatting as we walked.

I don’t know much about what relationship I have with Ouyang Xuanzi now, but our relationship should be quite good.

He is a friend, but not a very good one.

As for the relationship between men and women, I have to say that genius who looks very charming.

At first I didn't speak, but later I asked Ouyang Xuanzi: "Why are you always with me?"

"I like." Ouyang Xuanzi answered casually. When I saw him, he didn't look at me, but I stopped and asked him: "Do you like it mean admiration or favor?"

"Just like it." Ouyang Xuanzi said it again, but I didn't get the point. What is his so-called liking?

After walking forward for a while, I stopped, standing there watching white smoke coming out from the door of a house. Later, some sounds came from inside, and a woman was crying.

"What is this for?" I asked Ouyang Xuanzi, and he said, "There are people dead in this family, and you're watching at night."

"What is white smoke?"

"Something went in and out, but it won't hurt people. I just watched the fun and it's better to leave. The one who cried was from this family. He was feeling sad at night and was crying."

"I can't tell you that you know a lot at a young age, but you even have a very mature tone of speaking. You have been like this since you were a child?" I asked Ouyang Xuanzi, and he said, "I don't remember what happened before, but I just know what happened now. I have forgotten what I looked like when I was a child."

When I remembered that Ouyang Xuanzi's soul had left, he was now wearing a shell, and I felt that he was a little innocent.

After walking a few steps, I said, "I saw your soul in the back mountain, but he left after you came. Are you surprised?"

"Don't he want to see me?" Ouyang Xuanzi asked me, and I was speechless: "Does he want to see you? How can I know?"

"Oh." Ouyang Xuanzi agreed to walk towards the mourning family like a child. I was not afraid of following him, but I asked him, "Is it good that I cry like this big night?"

"No, it is best for people not to cry at night. All living beings are curious. When people cry, ghosts will go to see them. They can become ghosts, and those who die are innocent. When they hear people cry, they will go to see them. They will easily resonate with you, such as the upper body."

I believe what Ouyang Xuanzi said, and I shouldn’t cry at night.

But he also said: "But crying is a bit different. Ghosts will not come to such people to make trouble, unless they have any deep hatred and must do this."

When I arrived at the door of the house, I looked inside. The house looked good. The coffin was placed in the middle of the yard. There were many things in front of the coffin, all of which were delicious, which was the tributes offered.

The portrait is an elderly woman. She is not good-looking and she doesn't smile very well. She feels awkward no matter how she looks, especially the eyes on the portrait, who keep staring at me. I didn't pay much attention at first, but later I followed her and found that the person on the portrait was actually smiling at me.

I was stunned for a moment and asked Ouyang Xuanzi: "Did you see that? She smiled at me."

"Is that?" Ouyang Xuanzi asked me, and I nodded. Ouyang Xuanzi said, "Look at it again."

"Yeah." I agreed to Ouyang Xuanzi and took me over. At this time, the woman who was kneeling beside the coffin and cried all the time turned around and looked at me and Ouyang Xuanzi. When I saw us, I was stunned for a moment, then wiped my eyes, stood up, and asked me and Ouyang Xuanzi: "Who are you?"
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