Mo Yue smiled, "Is this Wang matchmaker, an obsessive-compulsive disorder, forcing people to listen to their own stories, is it really boring?"

Luffy smiled, "Didn't she say it? She listened to Taoist Youfang's instructions, saying that she told her her own experience, and she would get rid of the shadows accumulated in her heart little by little."

Mo Yue smiled and said, "Luffy, do you think Taoist You Fang's statement is credible?"

Luffy smiled, "Is it the way to successfully get rid of the shadow by sharing your terrible experience with others?"

Mo Yue nodded, "Yes."

Luffy smiled bitterly, "I don’t know, but I personally feel that if a person has really experienced a terrible thing, then it will be better to tell this terrible experience than to be bored in my heart. To completely eradicate the shadows implanted in the heart by the terrible experience, then it is unknown."

Mo Yue smiled, "However, according to Wang Matchmaker, the pressure in her heart seems to have alleviated a lot, although she hasn't finished the story yet, the boulder on her heart has shown signs of loosening."

Luffy smiled bitterly, "Yes, it's a matter of personal feelings about the psychological harm and resolution. This matchmaker Wang held that experience in her heart for decades. Now she finally decided to say it. It’s a joyful feeling. However, I personally think that Wang’s strong method of forcing Xiao Liu to listen to his own experience is a bit too much. Okay, I will continue to tell the story. Xiao Liu took advantage of Wang’s head to shake his head and tell the story. On the occasion, he quietly ran out of the hall, but before he could run far, he was overtaken by Matchmaker Wang and fell to the ground. Xiao Liu tried to break his head and couldn't understand. This matchmaker Wang was thin and dry. With a weak appearance and her small feet, how did she catch up to her and push herself to the ground? Before Xiao Liu could react, Wang Matchmaker had already grabbed Xiao Liu by the collar and He dragged back to the hall abruptly, Xiao Liu struggled all the way, but the hands that grabbed his collar were like a pair of iron pliers. He couldn't pull it off at all. He could only let the matchmaker Wang drag him, like dragging one to death. Like a dog, he dragged him back. The distance Xiao Liu ran just now was ten meters away. On the way, Matchmaker Wang grabbed him and dragged him back, but she didn't even stop to take a breath, but was embarrassed. Xiao Liu kept begging, Auntie, please. Let me go, I can go by myself, you let me go by myself. Matchmaker Wang shook his head, no, you kid, always want to play tricks with me, I am already I don’t believe you anymore. After Wang Matchmaker dragged Xiao Liu back to the hall, she still refused to let go, she still grabbed his collar by the collar, all right, now it's all right, you don’t want to go anywhere, you can only stay here, well. Listen to me telling the story. Matchmaker Wang showed a sinister smile again. Xiao Liu looked at Matchmaker Wang and he almost wanted to die. Auntie, if you tortured me like this, it's better to kill me. Matchmaker Wang smiled, stupid. Boy, I just need an audience now. I don’t have to kill you at all. Besides, killing people will leave a psychological shadow on myself. I’m not so stupid. I have to add to myself. I already have something in my heart. There is a big rock, and I don’t want to add another one. Okay, don’t interrupt now and continue to listen to me. Xiao Liu cried out, Auntie, if you are halfway through, I suddenly fainted, please go to the kitchen and inform My mother, she knows the earthwork that rescued me. Matchmaker Wang sneered, don't worry, idiot. Believe me, this is just a story and won't scare you to death. At that time, I was lying on the ground, not scared I dared to move, but my aunt was approaching me step by step. I was really frightened at the time, but I couldn’t make it out somehow. I wanted to yell, but my throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton. I can’t yell out. The adults in the mourning hall were sleeping less than two meters away from me. They snored so loudly, but I couldn’t yell out and couldn’t wake them up. Of course, I didn’t have the strength to climb over and wake them up. The only thing I can do is close to the wall, shrink into a ball, and watch my auntie approach me step by step. My brain is blank, and my eyes are staring straight at my aunt, but unexpectedly, a gust of evil wind comes from the window. Blowing in, in the middle of the night, where did the wind come out, and how did it come from the window I have no feeling at all when it blows in, and I have lost the ability to think. I only know that I stare at the evil wind. The wind is spiral and there is a whirlpool in the middle. This strange wind is rare. Even in the windy spring and autumn seasons, it is rare to see this weird whirlwind. The whirlwind whirls in the hall, blowing up all the paper people, paper horses, paper cars, and paper houses in the hall, and blowing paper money everywhere. Flying around. I looked at the whirlwind and yelled badly. Sure enough, the whirlwind blew toward the aunt's grandmother. To be precise, the whirlwind did not blow, but whirled, twisting and twisting and passing. At this time, the state of the aunt's grandmother should be a corpse. At that time, although I was only five years old, and although I had little knowledge, when the elders in the countryside got together, they liked to talk about evil things when they were all right. I often stayed with them and heard a lot, until my aunt. It was a corpse fraud. But what happened to this whirlwind? Everything was too sudden, and the speed was too fast. I didn't even have time to react. The weird whirlwind was blowing to my aunt. However, my aunt seemed to ignore the whirlwind, and continued to wave her hands, screaming. Keep moving forward. No, grandma can't fit with Whirlwind, once they fit together, something will happen. This time, I almost yelled out. However, I looked around and found that the adults in the mourning hall were still sleeping, snoring one after another. They slept soundly, and no one heard my shout. At this time, I was really anxious, and shouted again, the whirlwind has a problem, don't let it get close to my aunt. This time, I deliberately raised my voice, but the adults still did not respond. I was not reconciled and continued to shout, but, strangely, my shout was suppressed by their snoring, because I didn't shout enough. Loud, or did their snoring suddenly become louder? There is a mess in my mind. No, stop, you can’t fit together. This time, I was shouting with all my strength. But what reverberated in my ears was the deafening snoring and whirring wind. I couldn't hear myself shouting at all. what happened? Where is my voice? Why can't I hear my voice? "