Shang Hai and Zhao Hong came to their home. This was an old-fashioned two-bedroom and one-living employee welfare room, located in the employee living area of ​​the Shunzhou County Textile Factory. Shang Hai and his wife were both middle-level cadres in the factory. When they returned home, Shang Xin felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. This was his first home. There was a 21-inch color TV in the room. In my memory, it was bought by his parents when they got married, and it was a rare thing in that era.

"Ahai, we have to find someone to register the child." Zhao Hong put the child on the bed and turned around and said.

"Don't worry, I thought of it too. I'll ask someone to go to the police station to register my child tomorrow morning. Today I've been having a day of trouble. I'll go out to buy some milk powder and clothes for my child, so you can take good care of the child." After that, Shang Hai went out and walked towards the street.

A few days later, this day was the day when the Shunzhou County Textile Factory paid the salary. Shang Hai happily ran home, "Ah Hong, let me tell you the good news. Our child's household registration is ready." But when he saw Zhao Hong with a frown, Shang Hai stopped his joy and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The child seems to be sick today." Zhao Hong said anxiously.

"Then let's take the child to the factory's health center as soon as possible." After saying that, he hurriedly picked up Shang Xin, pulled Zhao Hong to the health center.

When he arrived at the health center, the doctor gave Shang Xin a series of examinations. He looked at the anxious couple and comforted him with a smile: "It's nothing serious. Ordinary children have fever, just take some medicine and get rid of it for a few days."

"Thank you, the doctor." When the doctor said it was okay, the big stone in Shang Hai's heart finally fell down. He hurriedly expressed his gratitude to the doctor, and then paid the medical expenses and accompanied Shang Xin with Zhao Hong.

Shang Xin suddenly remembered something. Before he was reborn, he would get sick whenever his parents paid their wages. This phenomenon gradually disappeared until he was about 6 years old. His parents' salary income was basically treated for him, which led to the Shang Hai family's life that should have been well-off. Should all this be done again?

After returning from the hospital, Shang Xin fell asleep in the bed, and he had a very strange dream.

"Who are you? Why do you look exactly the same as me?" Shang Xin asked in confusion, as if he felt a bad person.

"I am your twin brother a long time ago. Now I have become a ghost cultivator. They all call me ghosts and gods. I have followed you for three lifetimes, but I have not waited for the opportunity to merge with our brothers." Ghosts and gods stood with their hands behind their backs and answered in an invincible manner.

Shang Xin was shocked by this power and asked tremblingly, "My former brother?...Why did you want to merge with me? Is that ghost that is trying to harm me the same as you?"

The ghosts and gods seemed to feel the power they inadvertently revealed made Shang Xin very uncomfortable, so they retracted their momentum and explained, "We should be one. The destruction of the body can bring eternal life to the soul, so that we can meet again in another space. Isn't this good?"

"Although I am just a mortal fetus, now I am just a baby, and I don't even have the ability to resist at all, but I know that since God can arrange for me to be reborn in the future, it means that my life should not be lost, and that you will not be able to integrate with me in the future. But now I believe that you are just a dream of mine. When I wake up, you will disappear, and you may even disappear without even the scum left, and you can't remember anything." Shang Xin had no good feelings for this self-proclaimed ghost and god from the beginning, and said impatiently.

The ghost asked with a confused look on his face: "What is dead in the future? Why are you reborn here?."

"Haha, now I'm about to wake up, you should disappear." Shang Xin said coldly, then slowly opened his eyes.

How could I have such a strange dream? And the dream is still clearly and vivid. This is unscientific. Since I was reborn and returned to this era, there is no scientific or scientific matter. I can only say that the world is so big and unique, Shang Xin joked by himself.

For several months, whenever his parents paid their wages, Shang Xin would get sick and go to the hospital for a drip on time. At the same time, people who call themselves ghosts and gods, no, ghosts who call themselves ghosts and gods will appear in Shang Xin's dream, but Shang Xin has always ignored ghosts and gods. He suspected that it was just an illusion created by the sealed ghosts on his body, because the old saying goes that people are easily seeing ghosts when the light is low, which is a good evidence of why this dream will appear every time when they are sick.

Over time, Shang Xin's parents also found it very strange. Why did their son get sick whenever they paid their wages? They also went to Baogong Temple in Shangjia Village to ask the old lady in charge of the temple, but the old lady seemed to be unable to see the trick. All this may be just a coincidence. As long as Shang Xin maintains the body of a boy, he will definitely be fine.

It was not until this day that Shang Xin realized that there was something strange about him, and that ghosts and gods might really exist. This was the summer day of 1990, and it was the day when Shang Hai and his wife paid their wages. Shang Xin habitually went to the health center to report some drip, but the infusion needle could not penetrate Shang Xin's skin. The doctor was very

I had no choice but to give Shang Xin oral medicine to treat the condition.

That night, ghosts and gods appeared again. He said mysteriously: "I know you have never refused to admit my existence, so you have never wanted to pay attention to me, but do you want to know why that needle can't be penetrated into your skin?"

"Are you the one who did it?" Shang Xin roared angrily. He had no good feelings for this ghost, and he firmly believed in his heart that he had no good intentions.

"You will know tomorrow, I'm leaving." After that, the ghosts and gods disappeared.

Shang Xin wanted to ask something, but in the dream, only Shang Xin was left alone. Until noon the next day, Shang Hai rushed home and said, "No, something happened. There was something wrong with the health center. Several colleagues in our factory who had sex yesterday were now rescued in the county hospital. Some were afraid that they could not be saved. Fortunately, our child had a bizarre needle yesterday, otherwise... he would be afraid that it must be Bao Gong Bodhisattva who appeared."

"Why is this happening? Haven't the medical supplies in the factory's health center been provided by the county hospital? How could this happen?" Zhao Hong asked in confusion, and his heart was filled with worry and fear.

"I don't know, I heard that the health owner had a bad idea and took rebates from the drug dealers, and put the three-no products in the health center for everyone in the factory." Shang Hai said slowly based on the news he heard in the factory.

"I've really been thinking that the health center in the factory is our own and is safer. Now they're even the employees of their own factory are harmed. Ah Hai will take the children to the county hospital for treatment next time." Zhao Hong was indignant and thought for a while and said.

Shang Xin looked back at the memories before he was reborn. It seemed that the health center incident did not happen in his memory. It was also possible that he was too young and didn't remember anything at all. That night, Shang Xin always wanted to meet ghosts and gods in his dream, but ghosts and gods never appeared.

As time passed, Shang Xin's body was growing up little by little, but as always, he became sick every day when his parents got a salary. The only difference was that ghosts and gods never appeared again. It seemed that the turntable of life returned to the original trajectory and continued to move, as if it was like before.

Shang Xin was unwilling to live in a daze like before. Since he was a reborn person and had strange things in him, he should pursue the secrets in him. Moreover, he also had the memories of his rebirth, so he should change something even more. But now his body is really too small, and he doesn’t even have the ability to take care of himself.
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