"I seem to know." Hearing what he said reminded me of a familiar story about a ghost blowing out a lantern.
It is said that there are three flames invisible to the naked eye on a person's shoulders and head. Those flames represent a person's luck and lifespan. Once the flames are extinguished, the person's lifespan is over, but they are so strange.
Among the ghosts, there is such a wicked thing that likes to attack it.
When I was very young, the elders in my family told me that if someone calls your name behind your back in the middle of the night, don't look back. If you look back, your life will be over. Generally speaking, if you don't pay attention to it, it will disappear.
If it really persists in you, you can dispel it by blowing hard with your eyes closed. But these were just jokes at the time. Is it possible that such a thing really happened?
"Well, it's pretty much what you know." After listening to my retelling, Jin Jiuye nodded, "I heard that you people like to call it Samadhi True Fire."
"Yes, they are called that in my hometown." I thought for a moment and said.
"Then do you know what this Samadhi True Fire looks like?" Jin Jiuye asked after taking a long puff of cigarette.
"How would I know? For dozens of days ago, I didn't believe this thing was real." I smiled bitterly and said again.
"Others don't believe it because they haven't seen it, but you don't believe it, and there are some reasons. Let me tell you, in fact, I have been paying attention to you for a long time before you came here. Are you wondering why you were attracted by that person?
Selected by an extremely picky newspaper editor, well, yes, it was my arrangement from beginning to end."
"Your arrangement? But...why did you do this?" Hearing what he said, I was very puzzled.
"Do you still remember what I said? You asked me why I chose you to come here to help me, and how did I answer you?"
"You said I'm suitable for this job. Being harmed by that cat-faced female corpse and not dying proves that I'm the material." I shrugged and said.
"Well, yes, this is one of the reasons. In fact, there is another factor besides this."
"What reason?"
"You are very different from others."
"I don't quite understand." I said with a slight frown.
"Haha, I know you don't quite understand. Let me tell you this. To a certain extent, 99.999% of the people in this world are exactly the same. They have three characteristics.
Fire pillars, here, here, and here..." Jiuye said, pointing to his shoulders and the top of his head, "These three flames have three colors, the blessing fire is red, the fortune fire is green, and the longevity fire is green.
Fire yellow, the better the fate of a person, the heavier the color of the three fires, and the relatively strong flames. People like him are an example." Master Jiu said, pointing to the little black fat man who was leaning to the side to bandage himself.
, "This boy is born to be a man of great fortune and fortune. He will never die no matter what. In the past, it would have been perfect for him to do this job. But you are different from him. Your situation is very special."
"You mean, my three flames are very weak, my ideas are low, and my luck is bad?" I asked him with a frown, thinking about my recent experiences.
"No, you don't have any real fire on your shoulders." Jin Jiuye said, looking at me deeply.
"What...what do you mean?" I said, looking at him in great surprise.
"Just like what I said, you don't have any real fire in your body. You are surprised. In fact, I am the same as you. I can't even believe my eyes. I have found many seniors in the industry, and they all
It is said that this kind of situation has never happened in the past few decades. In theory, only corpses that have been dead for a long time can be like this."
"But I'm still alive. Look, I can still bleed." I said, raising the wound to show him. As I said this, I was already feeling very uneasy.
"That's not necessarily true. Just because you're not dead doesn't mean you're still alive." Jin Jiuye said, looking into the distance with a scheming look. "You may not know that there are many ways to borrow your life in this world. You can survive."
It's probably because some experts we don't know are helping you."
"Damn it, Mr. Jiu, let's stop making trouble, okay? If you say that again, I'll be scared." I said as a chill ran down my spine.
"Haha, you don't have to be afraid. Since you can survive until now, it at least proves that you are safe for the time being. Moreover, people like you are the most suitable for our kind of work. Have you ever thought about why that female ghost tortured Xiao Hei?
I'm so miserable, but I can live in peace with you? Stop being narcissistic, it's not because you are handsome that she treats you differently, because like her, you don't have three fires on your shoulders, and the yin energy is strong and the yang energy is empty.
There is no threat to her."
"What a fool!" When I heard this, I was shocked again. After I learned that I was being treated as a hand warmer, I realized that I was also treated as a similar person by a female ghost.
"Haha." The fat little black man sitting aside looked at it and laughed.
"Laugh at you, sister!" I was very unhappy when I saw him like this.
"I'm happy, but can you care? But don't get too angry. Master Jiu told me that you can still be saved in this situation. Doesn't that iron knife recognize you as its master? It won't die that easily.
"Baring his big teeth in gloating, the fat little black man glanced at Lord Jin Jiu with ill intentions.
"He's right. Maybe it's your creation. That knife is actually an artifact left in the world. It's said to have been passed down by Zhang Tianshi. I don't know how to use it, but according to me
According to my father, in the past one hundred years, only my grandfather's grandfather could control it. With it, even a person with no ability will develop some divine power. You just have a life, and you can enjoy it secretly if you have nothing to do.
Bar."
"Holy shit, it's true, so it's mine?"
I subconsciously opened my palm, and the short knife immediately appeared in my palm.
"What can I do if I don't give it to you? It's not that easy for me to take it back now. It's gone into your bones. What do you want me to do? However, if you really don't like it, you can also follow
I said, let me see if I can ask the founder to get up and take him back." Jin Jiuye said, pretending to grab him. When I heard this, I quickly put my hands behind my back, "No, it's so hard to get a treasure, how can it be so easy?
Hand it over! Otherwise...do a good deed and give me the Bagua Mirror."
"Bah!" When Jin Jiuye heard this, his expression immediately changed. He hit me on the head with a chestnut and said dissatisfiedly: "That Bagua Mirror is a treasure inherited from my family. Don't worry about it! Besides, you are neither the reincarnation of the soul boy nor the reincarnation of the soul boy.
If you are not a disciple of Maoshan, even if you get it, it will be of little use. Work hard and stop daydreaming!"