My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 87: Stories from the attic

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Snowflakes are falling slowly.

Luo Qingzhou eavesdropped outside the attic for a while, felt a little bored, and continued to float upwards, landing on the eaves at the top of the attic.

Just as he was about to look at the scenery outside Mo City, he suddenly felt something was wrong and turned around to look.

On another eaves next to it that was carved in the shape of a mandarin duck, there was a figure standing silently!

The whole body is wrapped in the moonlight.

The night wind blew by, and a few strands of black hair flew out from the halo.

The figure is hazy and dreamy.

It turned out to be the spirit I met last night!

Luo Qingzhou was startled and dared not stay any longer. He floated up in a hurry and prepared to leave.

At this moment, something strange happened!

A round bead in the middle of the top of the attic behind him suddenly shot out a red light!

The red light instantly enveloped his entire soul!

He suddenly felt a shock all over his body and was frozen in place.

At the same time, a terrifying pressure came, which immediately crushed his soul and made it begin to tremble violently.

A sharp pain suddenly came!

Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt a tearing pain all over his body. He looked down and found that his entire soul was cracked and began to shatter!

The mask on his face was glowing with light.

As if fighting against the red light.

But Luo Qingzhou felt more and more painful, and his whole body began to fall apart.

A breath of death instantly enveloped his entire soul!

It’s over, he’s going to die

At this desperate moment, he suddenly saw the moon-white figure sitting on the other eaves. He raised his wrist and a moon-white handkerchief flew out, landing on the red round bead on the top of the attic behind him, covering the bead.

“Swish!”

The terrifying red light disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qingzhou's body lightened and he fell onto the roof behind him, his whole body trembling with lingering fear.

The cracks on the body began to heal rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while before turning his head to look at the red round bead covered by the handkerchief behind him.

The round bead was as big as a pigeon egg, yet its power was so terrifying!

In just a short moment, he almost died on the spot!

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a while before he came to his senses. He quickly stood up and floated in front of the moon-white figure. He bowed to the figure and said, "Thank you for your help, otherwise I would have been scared to death."

The moon-white figure stood on the eaves with its back to him. It was hazy and unclear, as if it was gazing at the scenery in the distance. It did not respond to his words.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to disturb him, so he thanked him again and prepared to leave.

This place is horrible.

The red round bead embedded in the top of the attic is probably used to ward off evil spirits.

A low-level soul like his, who had just left the body, naturally could not resist.

Just as he was about to leave, the moon-white figure suddenly spoke: "Why do you cultivate your soul? Is it for immortality?"

The voice was cold and clear, close at hand, yet as if it was at the horizon.

It's a woman.

Luo Qingzhou knew that the sounds made by the soul were completely different from those made by the body.

His voice now also seems a little light and ethereal.

He stopped and saluted, saying, "I was cultivating my soul. At first, I was just curious and accidentally left my body. As for now, I haven't thought too much about it. I just want to become stronger quickly."

He knew that he was also wrapped in fluorescent light and wearing a mask, so the other party should not be able to see him clearly.

The Yuebai figure listened and said nothing more.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while and asked respectfully, "Senior, are you cultivating your soul for immortality?"

That book records that when the soul is cultivated to a certain level, it can be reincarnated infinitely, and in the end it can even become immortal and gain eternal life.

The white figure was silent for a moment, and murmured: "I don't know..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked curiously, "Senior's soul should be very powerful now, right? As far as I know, only souls at the night-wandering realm will come out to hone their skills every night. I have met you for two consecutive nights. What are you doing..."

The white figure stared blankly into the distance, and after a moment of silence, Fang murmured in a low voice, "Maybe he's bored."

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, and he bowed and said, "Then can I have a chat with you, Senior?"

If he could get some guidance on cultivation from this master of the spirit, it would definitely benefit him a lot now.

The moon-white figure seemed to see through his thoughts and said calmly: "I won't teach you any cultivation methods."

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Although I am a little disappointed to hear what you said, Senior, you didn't kill me last night, and you saved me tonight. Even if you don't teach me any cultivation methods, I should still talk to you."

The moon-white figure looked at the darkness in the distance and was silent for a long time. Fang asked, "What would you say?"

Luo Qingzhou paused for a moment, and suddenly heard a voice from downstairs. He quickly bowed and said, "I can tell a story. Senior, do you want to listen?"

The voice of the moon-white figure seemed to contain no emotion: "Like the story downstairs?"

Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to tell her that he was the first to tell the story of "Romance of the West Chamber". He said respectfully: "Senior, of course, you won't listen to that kind of love story. Senior, you are a cultivator, and you just asked me about immortality. Maybe you would like to hear stories about cultivation and immortality. Heaven and hell, immortals, cultivators, demons, ghosts, immortality, do you like to listen to it?"

The white figure's eyes moved slightly: "Heaven and hell? Gods?"

After a pause, she asked, "Do you think there are heavens and hells, and gods in this world?"

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps there is, but it may not be called Heavenly Court Hell. When Senior's soul cultivates to a more powerful realm, perhaps you will be able to see it. As for the gods, Senior is so powerful now. In the eyes of mortals, in my eyes, you are already a god."

I wonder if this powerful soul master likes this flattery

Unfortunately, I couldn’t see her face or her expression clearly.

The white figure looked into the distance, his black hair dancing in the night wind. He was silent for a while, then said vaguely, "Tell me a story."

"yes."

Luo Qingzhou stood on the roof of the attic with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and snow, and the wonderful stories of gods, demons and monsters emerged in his mind.

"There is a country overseas, called Aolai. The country is close to the sea, and in the sea there is a mountain called Huaguo Mountain..."

"Since its creation, the immortal stone has been blessed by the beauty of nature and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon. After a long time, it has become spiritual. The immortal cell inside it burst one day and produced a stone egg, which is the size of a ball..."

When Luo Qingzhou talked about the stone monkey jumping out, the moon-white figure finally moved, and his cheek tilted slightly, as if he had retracted his gaze from the distance and was listening attentively.

"The monkeys in the mountains can walk and jump, eat grass and trees, drink stream water, pick mountain flowers, and look for tree fruits; they live with wolves and insects, tigers and leopards, and deer and roe deer as friends..."

The snowflakes fall silently and the night passes quietly.

Downstairs in the attic, the party had ended long ago without anyone noticing.

The building is empty.

On the roof of the attic, two souls, one in front and one behind, stood in the wind and snow, talking and listening.

Time flies.

When Luo Qingzhou finished talking about the stone monkey becoming his apprentice and preparing to leave, he looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dawn. He quickly bowed and said, "Senior, it's getting late. I should go back."

The white figure seemed to be listening with great interest. He was slightly startled when he heard the words, and turned to look at him and said, "Souls wander at night, so shouldn't they return before dawn?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "My wife is waiting for me at home, I can't stay out all night."

Yue Bai was in a trance for a moment, and murmured: "My wife..."

She paused and nodded slightly: "Go ahead."

Luo Qingzhou turned around and was about to float away, but then turned back and said, "Senior, um... what's your name? Can I come back tomorrow night and tell you?"

The moon-white figure looked into the distance, his black hair fluttering, and did not reply.

"I'll take my leave."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything more and floated away.

After he disappeared for a long time, the moon-white figure came back to his senses and murmured a passage from the story he had just told: "The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow. There are turtles and snakes intertwined... Intertwined, their lives are strong, and they can plant golden lotus in the fire... Gather the five elements and use them in reverse, and when the merit is completed, they will become Buddhas and immortals..."

She muttered to herself many times in the wind and snow, and suddenly her eyes lit up, her figure flashed, and she disappeared over the eaves.

Luo Qingzhou traveled quickly all the way back to the house, and his spirit returned to his body.

At this time, I was mentally exhausted and drowsy.

Xiaodie happened to knock on the door again: "Master, are you still not done? Can I come in now?"

The little girl had obviously come here several times.

Luo Qingzhou lay down tiredly, covered himself with the quilt, and said, "Come in."

Xiaodie then breathed a sigh of relief and pushed the door open and came in.

Luo Qingzhou saw her wearing a moon-white bellyband, revealing her snow-white shoulders and a pair of slender legs. Her face was red and her eyes were full of spring water. His face changed slightly and he said quickly: "Xiao Die, I can't do it tonight. I'm tired... Really tired..."

The little girl closed the door, walked over, and said shyly: "Oh, sir, if you are tired, go to sleep. I won't disturb you..."

As he said that, he climbed onto the bed and got into the quilt.

The brain has not come out for a long time...