"Who? Brother Huo, are you so serious?" Lao Zhang was curious.

"Xia Lan."

"When I married Xia Lan, who was a big farmer, she seemed to be much older, and her spirit was not very good. Even I didn't recognize her at first."

Huo Zhi sighed slightly, looked at Lao Zhang and said.

"Huh? Xia Lan?" Lao Zhang's expression changed. In his mind, a figure of an unusually beautiful woman appeared in his mind.

"Brother Huo, where did you meet Xia Lan?" Lao Zhang asked curiously.

Xia Lan and them are friends who have known each other since childhood, Lao Zhang, Jin Gui, Huo Zhi, Xia Lan, they are all in the village along Binhe Road, and they are on the same street. Xia Lan’s home was at the entrance of the street. It’s better to live in the village, and Xia Lan has been regarded as a jewel in the palm of her parents since she was a child. She is the only child in the family.

Xia Lan's age is younger than Huo Zhi, and older than Lao Zhang and Jin Gui.

"I met her at the high-speed rail station. I almost didn't recognize her at the time." Huo Zhi's eyes were sighing.

Xia Lan was a flower in the village at the time. She looked beautiful when she was young. She has a cheerful personality and a decent personality. She is very popular with the opposite sex.

It’s just that those days were relatively conservative. People liked someone, and most of them were secretly in love and unrequited love.

Even Lao Zhang Jingui and others had a crush on Xia Lan.

Huo Zhi's impression of Xia Lan is just one word, beauty.

When she was young, Xia Lan was indeed beautiful, she was a very beautiful woman, as attractive as a rose, but after many years, when Huo Zhi saw Xia Lan again, her hair was gray and her whole person looked very old. The impression of the well-maintained appearance is much worse.

"Oh..." Lao Li sighed slightly, "I haven't seen it for more than 20 years since the last farewell. Time is a pig-killing knife. People will always surrender to time."

Huo Zhi nodded, "Yes, neither the emperor nor the common people can escape the years."

Lao Zhang looked at Huo Zhi, "Brother Huo, do you know where Xia Lan lives now?"

"I remember..."

"Huh? She's here!" Lao Zhang stared at the temple gate. Before Huo Zhi had finished speaking, an old woman came in at the temple gate.

She has a haggard face, with naked eyes that there are many folds on her loose face, and her hair is gray, but from her facial features and figure, it can be seen that she was a standard big beauty back then.

The old woman was generous, with reminiscences in his eyes. He sighed slightly when he looked at the large characters of "Gongde Houhe Temple" above the temple, and walked towards this side.

"Really, that's okay, I don't have to think about it anymore, you can ask her in person." Huo Zhi said with a smile, looking at Lao Zhang.

Immediately, Huo Zhi, Lao Zhang and Jin Gui walked over to Xia Lan.

The first thing Xia Lan saw was Huo Zhi, she greeted Huo Zhi, and then Huo Zhi introduced Lao Zhang and Jin Gui to Xia Lan.

"Lao Zhang?" Xia Lan looked at Lao Zhang with a look of doubt. She seemed to be unable to remember which Lao Zhang was in front of her.

Upon seeing this, Huo Zhi smiled and said, "Lao Zhang is Zhang Bai. He used to like to eat candied haws very much, and he had diarrhea for several days."

Hearing this, Xia Lan thought for a moment and chuckled, "Is it the old Zhang who was chased over the wall by the rhubarb in the village?"

Huo Zhi shook his head, "Xia Lan, you remembered wrong, Lao Zhang has not been chased by Rhubarb. What you said was the kid from the village next door, who often came to the village to steal fruit..."

"Is this because I remembered it wrong?" Xia Lan looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed.

Xia Lan looked at Lao Zhang's eyes carefully and apologized, "I'm sorry, my memory in the past few years is not very good, it seems to be due to aging...Ah, I remember, you ate candied haws When Zhang Bai had lost his tooth, I remember my dad bought me delicious food and I would give it to you."

"You, you just remembered!" Lao Zhang secretly wiped his sweat and said helplessly.

Lao Zhang sighed in his heart. Looking at the former village flower, it seemed that her memory was really not very good, and even her childhood memories were confused.

"Xia Lan, is your memory..." Lao Zhang spoke subconsciously.

"Yeah." Xia Lan nodded, "I always forget something, and I am also very upset about it."

Immediately, she took out a small notebook from her bag, "But I have a way, I will record some things, to make sure that I forgot to look through the recorded things in the future, to remind myself."

While speaking, Xia Lan took out a pen and quickly wrote a few lines.

She is afraid that when she wakes up tomorrow, she will forget everything about today.

"Yes, Xia Lan, your method is very good, so you won't be afraid of forgetting and have no place to find memories." Jin Gui praised.

"Let's go Xia Lan, let's sit there and say..."

"okay."

Just as the old people were chattering, Li San stared at Xia Lan, with bright blue lights flashing in his eyes.

He was watching the luck on Xia Lan's head.

And this gaze also made Li San discover what was wrong.

This old man who used to be a flower in the village has a strong evil spirit on her head.

These evil spirits have been around for a long time, and they are obviously not new to them.

This old man, he has encountered a ghost!

"Twelve years ago, she encountered a terrible ghost when she went out. The terrible ghost was supposed to kill her, but she shouldn't be killed and survived a catastrophe. In the years that followed, she left with serious sequelae..." With the luck on Xia Lan's head, Li San whispered.

Seeing a pilgrim entering the temple, Li San got up and patted the non-existent dust on his robe, just like a mortal.

"It's a coincidence, there is a man who was harmed by a ghost..." Li San said to himself as he watched the new pilgrims entering the temple.

The man looked panicked, as if he was troubled by some headache, and he was very scared in his heart.

With a smile on his face, Li San walked towards the pilgrim.

Time passed, and the sun soon arrived in the afternoon.

This period is also the time when the number of pilgrims in the River Temple is the most.

The shops outside the Heshen Temple are also at its best when business is at its best. People come and go, some people are coming in, some people are coming out, and it is a lively scene.

The pilgrim with a panic expression on his face with panic and anxiety, he was panicked when he came, and was peaceful when he went away, with only a calm expression on his face.

After leaving the river temple, he turned to look at the mud statue placed in the center of the river temple, put his hands together on his chest and prayed silently.

A few seconds later, with a smile on his face, he turned and walked outside the temple.

In the past few days, he has been poorly rested, having nightmares all night and all night, all day long, he was unsure, so he thought of coming to the River God Temple to worship the River God, and beg for peace.