Ling Wu and I went into the living room and sat in it. The furniture was all wooden coffee tables. There was a tea set that looked very cultural, but this person didn’t look very reliable.

There is a shelf on the left that is not full, but it seems to be very old. Ling Wu was quickly attracted by the shelf and picked it up.
"Hey, you would choose to take the Book of Changes. It’s good, but few people can understand it." The female ghost swept her hair to the back and tied it up. Suddenly, it was also a room for everyone.
"I heard that you are a famous Mr. Feng Shui"
"It’s all some deceptive tricks, but I charge a lot of money."
Master Ma rubbed his Mimi. Ling Wu and I almost lost our eyes. But if we look closely, this woman is a big beauty. Qingqing won’t be cheated by his father. Maybe it’s Xiaosan who tilted her eyes and fell into a plastic cylinder full of notes.
"If you can help us with the money problem, we will find a way."
"A cup of tea? My name is Ma Xiaowen. You can cook, right? " Ma Xiaowen looked at me.
"En"
"Then you go to my main bowl of noodles, you help me throw away the garbage, and I’ll change my clothes."
"but"
"Come on, I’m going to change."
Although I am very dissatisfied in my heart, it is probably played in the TV. Anyone who has anything to do is playing the refrigerator. There are no vegetables at all, but there is a cucumber and some eggs.
I was busy making an egg noodle, and Ling Wu and I moved from the coffee table to the dining table. Ma Xiaowen came out slowly in a lavender cheongsam, which not only set off her perfect figure, but also added a lot of ancient charm.
Ma Xiaowen took a sip of his face first, and then wolfed it down like a pig. Ling Wu took me in and asked me questions.
"Are you sure he is Mr. Feng Shui?"
"I think so. You see, she can guess I can cook."
"Hiccup-"Ma Xiaowen gave a full hiccup and then pointed to the nearby water dispenser. I rushed over and poured her a glass of water.
"I almost choked to death." Ma Xiaowen patted her Mimi and shook her breasts.
"We want to see you."
"I know, but I don’t usually do business before ten o’clock. I’ll make an exception if I see that your bowl of noodles is not bad today." Ma Xiaowen said that she ate again and then poured the soup with a loud gurgling.
Ling Wu has been a little impatient, because she doesn’t look like Mr. Feng Shui. Ma Xiaowen put the bowl on the table, then rubbed her belly and looked at the two of us.
"Are we ready?"
"Wait, I told you that I charge a lot of money." Ma Xiaowen said that when she finished, she turned over and rummaged through the closet. Two pretty big asses pointed at me and Ling Wu, which made us more embarrassed.
"Tell me how much it costs" Ling Wuyi gritted his teeth and asked.
"No, no, no, money is not very expensive for you. People didn’t know that money and benefits were not what they thought when they were young. The most expensive thing at your age is not money but feelings." Ma Xiaowen took out two small pieces of paper and handed them over.
"What the hell are you doing?" Ling Wu’s result pen obviously has reached the extreme of patience.
"Just write me the name of the girl you like."
"you"
"Forget it." I pulled a handful of Ling Wuer’s names and handed them over. She took a look at the note and smiled. She folded the note and went to the plastic cylinder to throw two notes in.
"Can we do it now?"
"You ask."
I took out my notes from my pocket and Ling Wu took out my photos. I pointed to the diary and introduced it.
"Oh, is 1314 a lifetime coincidence or destiny takes a hand? It is said that there are thirteen steps leading to heaven, which must be completed at one time. If one step stops or turns back, the soul will fall. The west of Hell 13 is an ominous number. You can only see the dawn of heaven when you step on the fourteenth step." Ma Xiaowen stared at us seriously without reading diaries and photos.
"We want to know how this happened and how to stop it?"
"First of all, I ask you whether you believe in materialism or idealism, or to put it another way, do you believe in science or metaphysics?" Ma Xiaowen looked at us coldly, without any joke at all.
"We believe in science." I hesitated, but I still answered with certainty.
"Since you believe in science, I’ll tell you about science. Although you two say it’s very similar, you point at the sun, and you are always looking at the photo, but this diary is white in my eyes. This photo is one person." Ma Xiaowen dragged her eyes wide as if looking at two ghosts.
"What do you mean? You mean you can’t see anything. This is impossible. We can both see it. "Ling Wu pointed to the photo and retorted.
"You said you couldn’t see?" I asked doubtfully that it was no wonder that Ma Xiaowen never looked at us and read diaries and photos.
"I can’t see it for me. Scientifically speaking, you two are still high school students who are under great pressure to study and have suffered misfortune. I have reason to suspect that you are hallucinating." Ma Xiaowen continued to stare at us with her head tilted to the left.
"No, no, no, impossible." Ling Wu didn’t believe me, and I didn’t believe it either. How could he not see it? He turned his diary hard, but the handwriting was still so clear.
"Have you shown it to others?" Ma Xiaowen asked.
"no"
"That’s it. Do you think it’s so mysterious that you are more likely to have hallucinations or I am more likely to have hallucinations?"
No way. How can Ma Xiaowen hear a lot of psychological terms, but I can’t listen to them?
Hallucinations? What an illusion? I feel more and more confused in my head.
Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-you can hear yourself breathing. The external sound seems to have disappeared. If it’s an illusion, then nothing bad will happen.
Yes, it’s my illusion. I’d rather believe it was an illusion if something tragic didn’t happen, but 11 thousand is a curse. Metaphysics? How to recognize metaphysics?
Consciousness slowly came back, and Ling Wu and Ma Xiaowen still argued.
"So what about metaphysics? "I’m on striking table.
"Oh, don’t you believe in science? "Ma Xiaowen one leng.
"Metaphysics how to explain? "It doesn’t matter what you believe. What matters is that you can solve the problem.
Chapter 35 Let death return to death
"Said metaphysics this is very complicated" Ma Xiaowen said and got up and came to her ancient rack to draw out a-
"Metaphysics is mainly divided into Zhouyi Gua and Yin-Yang Theory. These theories are very complicated, but you can’t understand them, but I can explain them to you in a popular way. It sounds contradictory. The so-called science is against idealism. I say here that scientific idealism follows scientific logic although it is idealism. The only thing that they can’t be explained scientifically is that they produce things like what you said."
Ma Xiaowen put Zhouyi in and her hand fell to another one. We both watched her and continued to listen to her, trying to understand the meaning of what she said.
"There are many mysterious things in this world that even science can explain, but they have actually happened. I will analyze what you said."

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