"No." Chen Changan subconsciously said, "I can't kill him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thunder fell on the man. This time he failed to avoid it. He was charred by lightning and fell to the ground motionlessly.

"Die, dead?" The young man following Shen Changan widened his eyes in horror and subconsciously grabbed Chen Changan's sleeve.

He turned his head and looked at the hand that grabbed his sleeves tightly: "Wu Wei, take away your hand and hooves."

"Hands are hands, hooves are hooves..." Wu Wei reluctantly retracted his hand, but he did not dare to be too far from Shen Chang'an.

Chen Changan ignored him and approached the person who fell to the ground. He stopped when he was two or three meters away: "Hey, buddy, are you still alive?"

The "charred corpse" lying on the ground was motionless. Chen Chang'an looked up at the sky and took several steps back before he dared to take out his phone and turn on it.

"Chang'an, what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do? Of course, I call the police and call an ambulance." Chen Changan said angrily, "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

"Don't, don't call an ambulance." A black lump lying on the ground suddenly moved, as if he was lying on the zombie. Chen Chang'an, who thought he was brave, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"I'm fine." The black "charred corpse" stretched out his hand tremblingly and slowly got up from the ground. The clothes that were roasted into ashes by lightning fell down, revealing their black skin.

"Wait." Chen Changan turned around and took off Wu Wei's coat and threw it into the arms of the "charred corpse": "If it is injustice, put it on quickly."

"Chang'an, why did you strip me?" Wu Wei murmured in a low voice, "This clothes are dirty and difficult to wash..."

"Because I'm not wearing a coat." Chen Changan raised his eyebrows, "or do you want to see his dark body?"

"Then forget it." Wu Wei felt that this scene was really eye-catching, and hid behind Shen Chang'an and asked: "Brother, what happened to you just now? What happened to you? What happened to you?"

"That's not it." The man tied his coat around his waist, "It finally took me over, and it almost cost me half my life." After saying that, he glanced at Chen Chang'an and Wu Wei, "I got out of the barrier here, and I shouldn't have broken in, how did you come in?"

Wu Wei: "Just ride a bicycle, ride... and come over."

"I shouldn't have been seen by you when I survived the cultivation disaster, let alone you are just ordinary people." This man looked down at the coat on his waist, "I will give you the money, but you can't leave this memory behind."

After saying that, he suddenly reached out and waved his hand in front of the two of them.

Chen Chang'an looked at the person in front of him with a blank expression. He could understand everything he said. Not only did he be so unscientific after being connected?

"Chang'an?" Wu Wei shook his head, "Can you forgive me? I have explained the paper to the school clearly, but I have not been able to contact you later."

"You..." Chen Chang'an looked at Wu Wei with a complicated expression, "Do you still remember what happened just now?"

"Remember, we met a homeless man just now. When I saw him feeling pitiful, I put on his coat." Wu Wei was happy, and Chang'an was finally willing to pay attention to him.

Hearing this sentence, Chen Changan was a little confused.

It was like a clown dancing with a fairy, and he was going to join him. He stood in the middle of the dance floor, and the whole world was noisy and unreal.

Perhaps the buzzing sound in his mind was not a shocking voice, but a sound of three views shattered.

At that moment, he suspected that Wu Wei joined forces to play with others, but he rode this road, so how could Wu Wei arrange for someone to play in advance? More importantly, Wu Wei didn't have that much money, so he invited someone to perform special stunts with a world-class blockbuster.

So...what happened to this world?

"Chang'an, Chang'an?" Wu Wei saw that Chen Chang'an's face was pale, as if he had encountered something unacceptable.

Chen Changan took out the money from his body and stuffed it into Wu Wei's hand: "Take the money from the coat, take it."

"What's going on..."

"Let me be quiet." Chen Changan pushed Wu Wei away and sat on the stone next to him, and he was completely confused.

Those childhood memories emerged in my mind like a flash of flowers. The death of my parents, the madness of my grandmother, and the strong wind outside the rural courtyard.

He knelt in front of his father's portrait, and night after night, the useless talisman water drank by his grandmother's chin.

There are no ghosts in the world...

Or is there?

If so, why has he never seen his parents' undead?

If not, what is he seeing now?

Chen Changan took off his glasses, looked up at the person who was lowering his head to tidy up his waist coat, and asked with a hoarse voice: "Is there any ghost in the world?"

"Of course there is..." The man, who was covered in darkness, stopped and looked at Chen Chang'an with alertness, "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

"What happened to the lightning just now?" Chen Changan looked up at the sky, "What's there?"

"You..." The man turned his head and looked at Wu Wei, quickly approached Chen Chang'an, and asked in a low voice: "Your memory is still there?"

Chen Chang'an looked at him and said nothing.

"Strange, why did it fail to work for you?" The man didn't believe it very much, and waved it in front of Shen Chang'an, "Do you still remember?"

"Remember." For Chen Chang'an, the other party just waved in front of him. There was no special effects with light and fog in the fantasy drama, nor did he dizzy in the psychological drama and his eyes turned dark.

It's just a simple, even silly wave.

"Strange, did I survive a fake cultivation disaster?" The other party squatted in front of Chen Chang'an with frustration on his face.

Chen Changan stared at him for two seconds and said disgusted: "Squat on the side and go up."

"Do you know who I am? I am a celestial master and respect me."

"Even if you are a celestial master, I am not interested in your dirty body." Chen Changan ruthlessly turned his head away, "sighing to the eyes."

other side:"……"

After a brief quiet, the young man who claimed to be a Tianshi spoke: "My name is Zhang Gu, who is under the Zhang family." When he saw Chen Chang'an, he didn't speak, "Why, I was so scared that I couldn't speak by my identity? If you want to read Feng Shui or tell fortunes, you can find me. Meeting is fate, and I can give you a 9.5% discount."

"I just don't want to talk to someone who destroys my worldview." Chen Changan looked at the weeds next to him, his face full of indifference.

"Don't do this, Newton said that the end of science is theology." Zhang Gu comforted, "Just get used to it."

"Newton never said that." Chen Chang'an argued, "This sentence was compiled by others."

"Yes, is that right?" Zhang Gu was a little uncertain. "I have been a poor student since I was a child. Maybe I remembered it wrong. It wasn't what he said, it must be what Einstein said."

"Einstein never said this." Chen Changan suddenly fell silent. After a long time, he asked in a trembling voice: "After a person dies, do you really have a soul?"

"Some." Zhang Gu said, "But the things in this life, after this life, death is the end of everything. We practitioners should only seek this life and not ask about the next life."

"If you do a lot of good deeds during your lifetime, will you have a good life in the next life?" Chen Chang'an asked.

"It should be that Buddhist practices understand the things like cause and effect, reincarnation more clearly." Zhang Gu felt a little embarrassed. Not only was he a poor student in school, but he was not outstanding in the cultivation circle, otherwise he would not have started to overcome the cultivation disaster without any preparation.

Chen Chang'an saw pedestrians passing by not far away. They were walking away with laughter, as if they couldn't see a person not far away, not far away.

"Your physique is a bit special. I can't get rid of your memory. I can only wait for the division commanders to come back from the north and leave it to them for processing." Zhang Gu looked at Chen Chang'an, then looked at Wu Wei who was squatting under the roots of the tree. "The top priority is, can you ask your brother to buy a set of clothes for me? I'm afraid that after leaving the barrier, I will be arrested by the police for violating public security management."

"I thought you could get things from the air or fly with swords." Chen Changan glanced at Zhang Gu.

Zhang Gu felt that this look exuded a strong contemptuous aura of "I thought I was a king, but it turned out to be just a bronze."

He touched his nose: "What are you taking objects from a distance and flying with swords? We practitioners also pay attention to scientific theories."

"So the conclusion you came to is that you can't do it." Chen Chang'an stood up and patted the dust on his butt.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Chen Chang'an was about to leave, Zhang Gu was a little nervous. He couldn't squat here all the time, waiting for the people from the master to come and deliver clothes to him, right?

"Go and buy clothes for you." Seeing the other party holding his knees and sitting pitifully on the stone, Chen Chang'an felt that the legendary Taoist priesthood of the people who practice Taoism would be defeated by Zhang Gu.

He rode his bike to buy a sportswear in a nearby store. When he came back, Zhang Gu sat on the stone in that position.

"Take it and wear it." Chen Changan threw the clothes into Zhang Gu's arms and turned around to leave.

"Wait, wait." Zhang Gu put on his pants and chased Chen Chang'an while putting on his clothes. "You can't leave yet. You promise me first. You must not tell what you saw just now."

"Who believes it?" Chen Chang'an asked, "Others will only think I'm bragging."

"That's true..." Zhang Gu put on his clothes, "Then you need to look at Feng Shui in the future, you can find me. Although I haven't learned to look at the qi and look at the appearance, it's still OK to look at Feng Shui."

"Chang'an." Wu Wei also came over, and he looked at Chen Chang'an with a gaze, "Where are you living now? Can I come to see you tomorrow?"

Over the past year, for some reason, he was particularly unsatisfied. The internship unit did not issue an internship certificate. The work unit owed wages and finally found a serious job, but was transferred to a remote city of Wuming City. He wanted to take advantage of his lack of formal work and play for a day or two before he was locked up in a strange mountain spring villa everywhere.

If Chen Changan hadn't accidentally broke in, he and other passengers might not have been able to escape at all.
Chapter completed!