Qingye Supernatural Office

Wu Chenxi didn't know the way from Gongnong Sixth Village to Ouyang's house.It is impossible for her to search for directions with her mobile phone, it is impossible for her to ask people, and it is even more impossible for her to take a taxi to Ouyang's house.

After staring blankly for a while, she chose a direction at random, and kept walking forward.

There is always a bus stop near the complex.

When Wu Chenxi saw the bus stop, she was a little expectant.But the six buses at this site were all ones she had never taken.

I can feel Wu Chenxi's disappointment.

I'm actually more disappointed than her.

But that's because Wu Chenxi left Gongnong Sixth Village just like that, and didn't ask the old lady about the house and Ye Qing.

I guess the old lady is going to choose to commit suicide.

To be honest, I'm not exactly sad about it.On the one hand, it is because the old lady is very old, her husband and children have left her, and her life in the nursing home is not happy; on the other hand, it is because I believe that the old lady’s decision is not due to impulse. She is not a sensitive teenager in adolescence, nor is she an adult who has undergone a sudden change. Listening to her conversations with men, she knows, moving, selling a house, receiving keys from men, experiencing the death of her children, living in a nursing home and not being able to go home... She had several years to digest these, and it wasn't until Ouyang came to her today that she felt it was time to come back here.This is an adult's deliberate decision.

I am a little sad, but I can understand the old lady's approach.

Some people choose to die to get relief, while some... choose to continue to live hard regardless of life or death.

I couldn't help but think of Ye Qing.

The man said that becoming a ghost after death is also a form of life, and the time of becoming a ghost should be cherished.

Ye Qing should be called a model among them, right?

Until his death, he never gave up fighting.

While I was thinking about something, a bus came.

Wu Chenxi looked at the car, and stood behind the advertising board on the bus platform without moving.

After a while, another car came.

The car is empty.

Wu Chenxi probably used this as the basis for her selection.

She got into the car, carefully avoiding the scattered passengers, and stood by the rear door.

The car drove for two stops, and Wu Chenxi got out of the car while someone was getting off.

She looked at the license plate on this platform, still disappointed.

When another empty car came, Wu Chenxi got on the car again, still standing in the same place.

As the vehicle was driving, Wu Chenxi looked out the window, worried.

In her field of vision, the scenery outside the window receded one after another.

She suddenly turned her head and looked behind.

I noticed that the focus of her eyes was on a road sign, which was the subway sign.

Wu Chenxi was excited for a while, but the car didn't stop, and she didn't announce the name of the station.

I know there is still a long way to go before this car stops to the next stop.

The red light at the intersection ahead, the car stopped.

Wu Chenxi looked at the front, then at the back, closed her eyes, and walked through the car door.

Just in front of her there was an electric car brushing past her.

Wu Chenxi saw this scene when she opened her eyes, she backed away in fright, half of her body fused with the car.

She patted her chest, took advantage of the absence of bicycles, ran onto the sidewalk, and then ran towards the subway station.

For the subway station, you need to turn left at the front intersection and walk another 200 meters.

The platform is at the entrance of a residential area, and there are not many people at this time.

Wu Chenxi was very happy, ran down the stairs, paused at the entrance ticket gate, and climbed over the railing with a blushing face.

I felt a little strange.

The ghost Wu Chenxi can be said to be the most clear-minded and emotionally complex ghost I have encountered.She is still a little girl with a lot of thoughts. Knowing that she is dead, she wants to comfort her friends, but she is very new to being a ghost, so she devotes part of her energy to understanding her new identity.

I have never seen a ghost as clumsy as her.

She researched the subway lines, noting down the names of the stations where she changed trains.

It was still a stupid way. She took the subway to No. [-] Middle School, and then went to Ouyang's house after arriving at No. [-] Middle School.

During this period, she was anxious to avoid meeting other living people, and the journey was hard work.

When she arrived at Ouyang's house, she found that there was no one at home, and neither Ouyang's mother nor her daughter came back.

Wu Chenxi sat down on the sofa and stared at the remote control on the coffee table in a daze for a while.

After a while, she said to herself: "I can get it, I can get it, I can get it..."

Repeating this sentence repeatedly, Wu Chenxi prepared himself mentally and reached out to grab the remote control.

Her hand went through the remote.

Wu Chenxi was not discouraged, and tried several times, but she just couldn't hold the remote control.

This scene reminded me of my experience in the dream.

It is easy and difficult to accomplish something with this soul form.

Wu Chenxi can sit on the sofa. Before, she could take the bus, take the stairs, and take the subway. Now at Ouyang’s house on the fourth floor, she didn’t pass through those concrete floors and vehicles, and fell to the ground, or even fell to the center of the earth. penetrate the earth.From this point of view, she should have a physical body, but she cannot touch living people.At these times, she becomes a "ghost" again, becoming invisible.

I don't know how to explain this situation.

Perhaps this is instinct, just like a newborn baby will cry when it is in pain, hungry, thirsty, or uncomfortable.

It may also be that these behaviors have been imprinted into the reflexes while alive.A person may be unable to pick up things due to disease, old age, hands, but will never be able to physically pass through otherwise solid objects.After becoming a ghost, the behavior of the ghost is the same as that of a living person who can walk and reach out without special thinking.

Whether Wu Chenxi's practice is useful or not, I am looking forward to the results.

If she can do it well with practice, I should be able to do the same to make myself act in the dream world through practice, rather than relying on sporadic abilities and fluctuating emotions.

I suddenly thought of a question.

If this matter can be achieved by practice, why didn't Gu Mo, Nan Gongyao, and Master Xuan Qing ever tell me?They always let me go with the situation, treat the supernatural events calmly, never asked me to do anything, and even those files, they didn't let me read them quickly, on the contrary, they had the best attitude of following the fate.

The only thing Nangongyao mentioned about the improvement of ability is that when the ability is stronger, it is when people like us are closer to death.

Is it... for this reason?

Because of this, they all choose not to improve their abilities and let it develop freely?

I hesitated.

I haven't thought about this question before.

Is it part of my ability to act in the dream?

I feel a headache.

Wu Chenxi was unexpectedly persevering, she persisted in this repetitive movement for several hours.

It was only after it was dark that the door opened.

Wu Chenxi was awakened, only to realize that it was already dark.She hurriedly stood up and looked towards the door of the room.

The three members of Ouyang's family came back together.Both Ouyang mother and daughter looked like they had cried.

"Go to bed early. I'll inform other people. Tomorrow, the funeral procession will come. I'll go with them to the funeral home. You can watch at home." Ouyang's father said to her mother.

Ouyang's mother nodded, and then looked at Ouyang who looked more dull than during the day.

Ouyang's father patted Ouyang on the shoulder, "Smile, don't think about it, my aunt is old and confused. She... She was not in good spirits before, so she asked your uncle and aunt to send you to a nursing home. For so many years, the professional psychiatrist there went to see him every week, but he still couldn't cure it... oh..."

Ouyang looked at his father and said stubbornly: "The police said that those doors have never been pried. The family said that they have never lost the keys. After buying the house, it was redecorated and the locks were changed. My aunt used the key to get in. .”