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Chapter 1 The Night of the Full Moon

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What is her name? It depends on Feng Junzi's mood. When Feng Junzi was in high spirits, he called her bell. When Feng Junzi was not in high spirits, he called her Mutou, when he had an appetite, he called her Taozi. When he called Taozi, he noticed her breasts and then changed his name to papaya. In fact, her big name is Taomu Ling, which is an exotic girl picked up by Feng Junzi from the street "accidentally" (please refer to the fourth part of this book "Spiritual Chopsticks").

The origin of Taomuling is not simple. Her biological father is Chinese American, her mother is Japanese, and Taomu is the surname of her stepfather. She grew up in Japan and later studied psychology in the United States and obtained her doctorate degree at the age of 26. She came to China to participate in a so-called academic exchange program. How to meet Feng Junzi is another story.

This was one night, Feng Junzi was sitting on a beach chair and enjoying the moon by the beach. The moonlight was like water, and the wine in the wine glass also flowed with a strange color. The peach wood bell's slender hands held a bottle, and while standing behind him to pour wine for him, he sighed: "What a beautiful moonlight, I want to sing."

Feng Junzi: "Don't sing, don't attract anything."

Taomuling: "With wine, a beauty like me and such a good moonlight, sing another song for you, that's the real enjoyment."

Feng Junzi: "I'm afraid I can't bear it. Do you know why the moon is so bright today?"

Taomuling: "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar."

Feng Junzi: "No, but today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month. Do you dare to sing your ghost song in this gloomy little valley and this beach without anyone knowing, aren't you afraid of attracting ghosts?"

Taomuling obviously didn't know what July 15th day was, so she was a little unhappy: "Who told you not to learn foreign languages? You never understand what I sing."

Feng Junzi didn't speak. Taomuling thought Feng Junzi had no objection, so she started singing. She sang an English song. In fact, Taomuling's English is very skillful, but the pronunciation is indeed not very fluent, which sounds strange. This is a common problem among all Japanese people. Feng Junzi couldn't understand a single sentence.

The song was melodious and weird, like ghosts complaining and devils crying, drifting into the distance with the sea breeze. A couple of lovers were quarreling in the resort not far away. A strange song in the wind came. The girl shivered and got into the boy's arms. The song floated forward, and was heard by a puppy wandering on the roadside. She ran back home with a low growl. Next to the street further away, a vendor selling roasted sweet potato was about to close the stall. When she heard the song blowing in the wind, she almost knocked the stove over with a trembling trembling.

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On the night of July 15, Huang Dongbo was lying on the bed and vaguely heard a strange song. He couldn't understand what the intermittent lyrics meant, but he felt a chill and his sleepiness disappeared. When he was completely awake, the song suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings were terrible. Huang Dongbo was about to continue to sleep, but he suddenly heard a strange rustling sound.

This sound is like the sound of footsteps of a person walking quietly on the floor. Such footsteps are not easy to hear in normal times, but in this quiet night, it is particularly clear and harsh. The footsteps actually came from the living room. Huang Dongbo felt inexplicably scared. There was no one else at home, so was there a thief coming in?

这沙沙的声音从客厅穿过走廊,一直来到了他的门外,然后黄东波听见了一声压抑的叹息,就像风吹过树梢的声音,然后一切又归于平静.一时间,黄东波不知所措,也不敢开门去看,过了一会儿他迷迷糊糊又要睡着了,沙沙的声音突然又出现了,仍然和上次一样,从客厅穿过走廊再来到他的卧室门外,在一声叹息后平静下来.又过了不久,当黄东波的睡意再度袭来的时候,同样的声音又再度响起,这一夜黄东波不知道是怎样熬过来的.
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