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Chapter 462

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    Based on the principle of sending the Buddha to the West, Xiang Que did another loss-making business and became a psychological counselor.

    Situ Ziqing, who locked himself in the room by himself, was in a closed world alone, with the curtains drawn, the room was pitch black, with only a gleam of light shining through the ground. Situ Ziqing on the ground looked far less than usual outside  Domineering, cold and otherworldly.

    Situ Ziqing is like a confused and weak lamb, curled up on the carpet, with her head resting on her left hand, holding a wine bottle in her right hand, and there are second and third wine bottles scattered around her hand.

    There are two situations when you don't drink much wine, one is when you are extremely excited, and the other is when you are extremely sad. Obviously, the current Situ Ziqing belongs to the latter type.

    When a person's spirit suffers a huge shock, the paralysis of alcohol does not necessarily work, because alcohol is completely consumed by people's emotions, no matter how much they drink, they will not drink too much.

    Xiang Que came in, without arousing her attention, Situ Ziqing was still lying on his side on the carpet, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and numbly put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth unconsciously.

    Xiang Que crossed his legs and sat on the carpet facing her.

    Situ Ziqing didn't look at him, nor did he speak.

    Xiang Que glanced at the side, there was still a whole box of red wine there, he casually pulled out a bottle from it, opened it and gulped it down for two gulps, then took another empty wine bottle and put it by his feet, took out  Lighted a cigarette.

    Xiang Que flicked the cigarette ash into the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly said softly: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this, in fact, it's almost like farting, isn't it? That's right, I feel the same way, because with  The person you said this must have never died, so they are not qualified to understand your feelings, and they have no way to understand your heart. It is easy to say, but you must not feel it when you hear it, but what about  ""

    Xiang Que picked up the wine bottle and touched the wine in Situ Ziqing's hand, then said: "Then you said everyone is dead, who are you showing this to? In fact, I regret that I didn't have a good company when I was alive.  Mr. Situ, you also regret that you didn¡¯t stay by your side when he died, right? It¡¯s useless if your intestines are green. Now, how about I give you an idea and you can make up for this regret? Surely you can make up for it.  I never lied to women"

    In fact, there is a rule in this world. When a man says this to a woman under any circumstances, then this man must start cheating on women, that's right.

    There was a wave in the eyes of Situ Ziqing who was lying down, and he glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a Taoist priest. Do you know what a Taoist priest is in China? Catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits are all small ways. Taoist priests who are more powerful can communicate between yin and yang. How about I let you and  Meet your father?"

    Situ Ziqing's eyes fluctuated a little because of this sentence, and his breathing became a little short, and Xiang Que, who was sitting opposite, clearly felt her desire.

    This woman is so capable of keeping her emotions in her heart!

    Xiang Que took a sip of his wine, and said lightly: "To see Mr. Situ Shengyun, there is a prerequisite. He died and went to the underworld, so if you want to see him, you have to go to the underworldor else  You are dead, once you die, I can promise to meet him immediately"

    "Shua" Situ Ziqing stared fiercely at Xiang Que, revealing the anger that had been suppressed forcibly.

    Xiang Que lit another cigarette, smoked it slowly, then lowered his head and approached her and said, "To die or not to die? To see or not to see? You want to see him and I'll take you there. If you don't want to die, why do you do that?"

    "Then have you ever died?" Situ Ziqing said suddenly.

    Smoking a cigarette, Xiang Que looked out the window and said, "My parents are both alive, but the one thing that hurts me more than you is that when your father is alive, you can still meet him, have a meal and chat or something, but  When my parents were alive, I couldn¡¯t get along with them. I was sent to the mountain when I was ten years old. I went down the mountain half a year ago and have been wandering outside. My master told me that I can¡¯t get along with my parents after I was ten years old.  Is it harder than you? I can only rush home to attend the funeral when I receive a call on the day they die In the past few decades, do you think there is a difference between having parents and not having parents?  ? You at least once had the chance to live under the wings of your parents, but I can only live in the memory of them"

    Xiang Que took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the bottle, drank most of the remaining bottle of wine and stood up from the ground.

    "Second Miss Situ, since you don't want to die, then stop doing it, clean up yourselves, and some of you will come from the United States tomorrow.If you don¡¯t die, you have to receive him. Think about whether your father has any unfinished business that you have not yet finished. If you don¡¯t die, you should clear up all these things, so as to comfort his spirit in heaven.  If you want, you can find me anytime, and I will arrange it for you.¡±

    "Bang Dang" Xiang Que walked out of the room and closed the door, Situ Ziqing drank up the rest of the wine in his hand.

    It was late at night, at twelve o'clock.

    Fatty Wang came back in disgrace, and threw a box in front of Xiang Que after entering the room.

    "You are really right, there is indeed a doll buried under that tombstone"

    Xiang Que opened the box, and inside was a doll covered in dirt, with Situ Shengyun's birth date written on it and five broken silver needles.

    "Do you know this thing?"

    Wang Xuanzhen said: "I don't know much about doppelgangers. In ancient times, empresses used needles to prick villains. Especially in Ming and Qing dynasties, empresses and concubines in the backyard of the deep palace loved this thing the most.  After getting her birthday horoscope and belongings, the whole villain pierced it, but the pain of the pierced person is just unbearable, it can't be to the point of death."

    "The ones you are talking about are all fur, used by charlatans." Xiang Que shook the doll and said, "This is different. It is also called a double doll but it has two concepts It is a spirit.  Baozong¡¯s secrecy technique, but as far as I know, this secret technique has disappeared for hundreds of years, and Lingbaozong has long since ceased to exist, so how can anyone still understand it?¡±

    "Chinese culture is extensive and profound, especially the hidden sects and Taoist sects. Some are hidden in the deep mountains and some are hidden in the countryside. You don't know when some bully ghosts and snakes will pop up." Wang Xuanzhen pointed to himself and said:  "For example, our family, do ordinary people know about it? It's outrageously low-key."

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