“Is this a weird story?”
After Jiang Shou got over his shock, he returned to his old ways, looking curious and interested in everything, staring straight at the puppet and asking Mi August.
Mi August said, “Yeah.” Then he asked Jiang Shou, “Have you never seen it?”
Jiang Shou said: “How can a ghost talk be so easy to see? It’s not a weird thing. You can tell it is a weird thing just by looking at the strange aura. But when you encounter a ghost talk, you may not know that it is weird. You don’t know it until the weird thing appears.” Something strange happened.”
“Did your grandfather tell you this again?” Mi August chatted with him.
Jiang Shou nodded and said proudly: “Although my grandfather failed to become a spiritual master, he is rich in knowledge. He said that cultivation talent is innate and cannot be changed, but knowledge can be acquired through hard work. I have been to Lingzhou once but failed to become one. As a spiritual master, he vowed to accumulate resources for future generations.”
“Grandpa You is a wise man.” Mi August said.
This recognition undoubtedly made Jiang Shou very useful.
Mi August asked with a smile: “How did your grandfather teach you to recognize strange things?”
Jiang Shou didn’t realize that Mi August was collecting information. His subconscious impression already recognized Mi August as a descendant of a spiritual master. It was impossible that he didn’t even know these basic knowledge.
The young man looks cheerful on the outside, but in fact he has been influenced to some extent by his grandfather who raised him since he was a child. He has a certain awkward self-esteem deep down in his heart and does not want to lose to the proud ones cultivated by the spiritual master families in Lingzhou according to his grandfather.
At this time, he deliberately showed his solid foundation in front of Mi August.
“Weird and weird, the foolish people in the world always connect the two together, thinking they are the same thing. In fact, weird is weird, and weird is weird. Weird things are the ghosts of all living things that linger after death. They have various shapes and abilities. Weird, invisible to the naked eye. Monsters are ghost stories, and the formation of ghost stories is even more elusive. The source may be a poem, a book, a word, or a rumor. When the world believes this poem, a book, A word or a rumor about something is believed more and more by word of mouth, and the idea is formed, and there is this strange thing in the world. ”
“Everyone can see the ghost stories, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. It is difficult to tell whether they are true or false before they cause trouble. And the effects of ghost stories are even more bizarre and elusive. But unlike monsters that directly hurt people, ghost stories are born from thoughts and are governed by the rules of thoughts. Bound by rules, they hurt people and are controlled by rules.”
“Occasionally, ordinary people encounter strange things. These strange things can be good or bad. They regard the good things as blessings from heaven, and the bad things as weird things. In fact, what they can see are just weird stories and have nothing to do with weird things.”
Jiang Shou looked at Mi August.
The girl held her chin up and looked at him with clear black and white eyes.
Seeing him looking at her, she pursed her lips and smiled, which was so gentle and touching.
Jiang Shou’s heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head to drink tea to hide his confusion.
The puppet refilled his glass and said meaningfully: “The guest knows so much.”
When Jiang Shou saw it, he remembered his embarrassment when he was trapped by a monster and talked about the rules. Mi August saw it and said unconvinced: “I was not prepared when I got in the car and I fell into your trap.”
The puppet grinned, tilted its head and pretended to be cute and curious: “Did the guest guess what my rules are?”
Jiang Shou suppressed the blush on his face.
“The fatal rule of it is no loud noises.”