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Chapter Eleven Bardo

Uncle Zhong's words scared me. It was a disaster. I was so unrestrained that I got on the pirate ship. It would be impossible not to do it. I will become an idiot sooner or later.

The three of us packed up and left the house. Li Damin had a car and took us straight to Wang Yue's house. On the way, I asked him how he knew where I lived. Li Damin smiled: "Let me find out. There are so many colleagues who always know, and you will know it as soon as you inquire. Let me tell you, the most suitable job for me is not sales, but detectives."

When I heard this, I felt so uncomfortable. I was peeking into other people's privacy and you still have to pay attention to you.

Soon we arrived at the community where Wang Yue lived, entered the building according to the password, and then entered her house. We went straight to Wang Yue's bedroom. After opening the door, I walked straight in. Li Damin shook his head and said, "It's all black smoke inside, I don't have your bracelet to ward off evil spirits."

Because the bracelet is there, I can break this illusion. I don’t care, standing at the door and watching them.

Uncle Zhong sighed: "Wang Yue, this little girl, is definitely a good girl in the dark, and she is very good at being a good girl. I can't dispel the black smoke here, so I can only light it for the time being." He took out a red candle from his bag, and after lit it, it burned out a red light.

He walked in front with a candle, Li Damin followed, and I walked in carelessly, with bracelets that could run rampant.

The two people were in a weird position, groping in the dark, as if performing a pantomime, and I was so excited that I could laugh. Uncle Zhong suddenly said, "Xiaolin, where is that mirror?"

I hurried over and led them to the mirror by the wall. Uncle Zhong held up a candle and came to the mirror tremblingly. He could see the images of him and Li Damin reflected in the mirror. When I saw the scene in the mirror, my heart skipped a beat. The background in the mirror was a dark black smoke. I could see Uncle Zhong and Li Damin appearing and appearing in it, and there was a gloomy that could not be depicted.

I turned my head to see the two people around me. Uncle Zhong was fine, but Li Damin's face was a little confused and scared. It was so strange that black smoke could be reflected in the mirror, but I couldn't see it in reality.

Of course, this is because of the bracelet. But I still think it is very strange. Does black smoke exist objectively or does not exist at all just an illusion? Anyway, in this room, I became an alternative. This phenomenon triggered my deep thoughts on what is subjective and what is objective.

Just as I was thinking, Uncle Zhong said, "Xiaolin, it's midnight soon. Let's start doing things, don't delay any more."

I promised.

Uncle Zhong asked me to sit cross-legged in front of the mirror. The mirror was sealed at a height of the wall and might have an inclined angle. When I looked up, I could see the panoramic view of myself inside.

Uncle Zhong said: "The bracelet that Wang Yue left for you has the ability to communicate with her. And this mirror is the key magic weapon for you to contact her. In other words, Wang Yue left her body, and her true soul should enter the mirror. You must use the bracelet to come out of the soul and contact her."

I was stunned. This is too mysterious.

"Uncle Zhong, are you saying that Wang Yue's soul is sealed in the mirror and cannot come out?" I asked tremblingly.

Uncle Zhong said: "Your understanding of the meaning of mirrors is too narrow. Mirrors are not a world of their own, they are just a door that connects to another world."

Li Damin was interested and asked what world was that? Is it the underworld? The mirror leads to the underworld? Then can the mirror of my house lead to the underworld?

Uncle Zhong frowned and scolded: "What are you asking? The Buddha said you can't say anything. You want to ask about everything!"

Li Damin shook his head, his face full of confusion that he could not answer the questions.

Uncle Zhong came behind me, pressed his hand on the Baihui acupoint on my head, and slowly said, "Lin Cong, when I borrowed my soul, I found that you had some talent. Can you see something that ordinary people could not see when you were a child?"

I thought carefully: "It seems that there was something. It was very young and I really can't remember it. Every time my father went home, he would take some stones back, and then let me see them, and let me tell me where the stones came from. It seemed that at that time, I could see who had touched these stones."

"Oh?" Uncle Zhong said: "What did your father do?"

"Geological Exploration." I sighed silently in my heart. My dad has been missing for two years.

"In the future, I will never have any similar experiences again?" Uncle Zhong asked.

I no longer want to talk about this topic, and said "Hmm", "Later, I often had a fever. I remember that when I was in kindergarten, I would go to get a drip at any time. My father took me to a temple in the suburbs of Shanghai. I can't remember what happened again, but I have never had a similar experience anyway."

"Shanghai temple? Putuo Temple?" Li Damin asked.

"I can't remember it clearly. It was too young at that time. Now when I recall it, it's like my previous life." I said.

Uncle Zhong thought to himself: "Wang Yue, the girl, finally chose you, I'm afraid she has this kind of consideration. Well, close your eyes."

I slowly closed my eyes and felt that Uncle Zhong seemed to use his fingers to write on my neck. I didn’t know what he was writing. It was very light and fast, and itchy.

I couldn't help but shrink my neck, and Uncle Zhong shouted, "Don't move!"

I kept a posture and sat on the ground, my eyes were a little dry and I couldn't open them, so I simply closed my eyes. At this time, I was pretending to sleep, saying I couldn't sleep, and saying I was awake or not.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside him: "Lin Cong."

I suddenly felt like Wang Yue?! I wanted to raise my head, but my head was dizzy and I couldn't lift it up.

"Lin Cong, I knew you could come, and you did not disappoint my expectations." Wang Yue said.

I was furious, what kind of onion are you? I have to make me so hard, do I still want your approval? I said angrily: "Where are you?"

I tried hard to raise my head, but the surroundings were drowsy, not in the bedroom, but in an extremely gloomy dusk outskirts. I could even feel the cold wind blowing through my skin. But I couldn't raise my head, I couldn't see my eyes, and I could only see something very blurry after the corner of my eyes. This feeling was very strange.

Wang Yue did not answer me and continued, "Lin Cong, don't blame me. In order to find someone like you, I spent three years to choose you in the end. You are kind, smart, and seem to have a chance, you will definitely help me. You can find this place and hear this recording of me..."

My heart skipped a beat and thought it was so strange. It turned out that it was not Wang Yue, and what I heard was still her recording. Where was this recording stored? Could it be in the mirror?

"...You used your intelligence to crack the mechanism I set up, which means that you and I have a great opportunity, and you are my nobleman. The so-called "You have no jokes," I have said that if you can really help me find my father and help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering, I will marry you after returning to the sun, be your lifelong virtuous support, and be a qualified virtuous wife and mother..." Wang Yue said.

I sneered when I heard it, do I really care?

Unfortunately, this is a recording, so I can't directly refute it, so I can only listen patiently.

"Lin Cong, remember, I have entered the bardo realm and will face several extremely difficult levels before I can rescue my father." Wang Yue said: "I need your help. You stand up now..."

I couldn't help but screamed suddenly, raised my head, and finally opened my eyes. It seemed like I had broken the shackles of a nightmare.

I was still standing in the bedroom and saw Uncle Zhong and Li Damin. Uncle Zhong held the candle and shone at me, his eyes full of confusion.

I said what happened just now, and Uncle Zhong pondered for a moment: "You did get out of your soul just now and entered the mirror. This mirror should be a mysterious space, a transfer station for you to communicate with Wang Yue. The next step is to do what she said."

"I think I was blackmailed step by step onto the pirate ship." I frowned: "Why is no one considering my feelings?"

"Your feeling is," Li Damin squeezed over and said, "If you do it, you will get a wife. If you can't do it, your wife will be useless and you will become an idiot. Wang Yue's layout is to force you to do it. This little girl is so awesome."

"Damn it, I'm so scheming. If I marry her as my wife, what's the difference between marrying a white-eyed wolf in Pan Jinlian? I don't know if she will be given medicine one day." I said angrily.

Uncle Zhong shook his head: "It may not be possible. Wang Yue and I have known each other for longer than you. She is scheming, but she is not a scheming bitch, but she is still kind-hearted."

"Uncle Zhong, Wang Yue said what kind of bardo she is in? Where is that place?" Li Damin asked.

Uncle Zhong asked: "Have you heard of the first seven?"

Li Damin looked at me and said he knew. It was within seven days after a person died, and it seemed that he was called the first seventh.

Uncle Zhong nodded, twisted the beads, and said, "A man has just died for seven days and has not become a 'ghost' and has not walked into the underworld hell. Therefore, the soul in these seven days is called the bardo body. The place where he is located is called the bardo realm. That place is neither yin nor yang, and it is said to be a place under the jurisdiction of Meng Po." As soon as he said this, the mirror on the wall suddenly made two crisp "rattle" sounds, which scared us in the silence.
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