Chapter 43: A Kind Boy
Night taxis are in the driver's house, and the national highway is slow.
The shock absorption effect of the taxi is almost negligible, and the potholes along the way, coupled with the driver's scolding, make it particularly noisy at night.
As for why you chose to wait until the evening......
What a weak heart!
Stealing a corpse is also the first time Qin Fan has done it, and he doesn't do it at night when he steals chickens and dogs, so is it possible that he still catches his eyes during the day?
"Pinch my mother, what a broken road!"
"You can't just because everyone is running at high speed, the national highway will not be repaired, this road is so rotten that you can still walk!"
The taxi driver is also a rough man with a straightforward personality, with a beard and a fierce accent, and most people really don't dare to charter his car.
Qin Fan was also a little panicked, for fear that this master would take him to the wilderness and do some bad things.
It's ridiculous to say -
He is not even afraid of ghosts, he is afraid of the living.
The old man often said before his death that people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts, and he didn't understand it since he was a child, but with the superposition of experience as he grew older, Qin Fan knew the truth of this truth.
"But I'm glad you're here. β
Qin Fan glanced at Guan Tong who was sitting beside him.
"What, brother, what are you talking about?"
The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror and didn't hear what Qin Fan was muttering clearly.
In his eyes, all he could see in the rearview mirror was Qin Fan.
"Ah, have I spoken?" Qin Fan pretended to be stunned.
The taxi driver also looked strange, but he didn't dwell on the topic, because the potholes ahead had once again caught his attention.
Listening to the scolding of the master in the front row, Qin Fan glared at Guan Tong.
This......
Oh no, this kid's sitting posture has never been honest, either stilted legs, or put his long legs on the car window, front seat, leaning beside him, and the lazy girlish atmosphere can be seen at a glance.
"Your family really lives in Shuangma Town?" Qin Fan asked in a whisper in his ear.
"Otherwise, where would I live?" Guan Tong wondered.
Qin Fan is no stranger to Shuangma Town, and he has been in the town for ten days and a half for the sake of the ancestral tomb of the Yu family.
Taxi drivers have a lot of dirty words, but their skills are not bad.
It was supposed to take two hours to travel, but he arrived in advance, and the moment he got out of the car, Qin Fan's ass was numb.
"Little brother, I'll only wait for an hour!"
The taxi driver said as he counted the money.
This has been said for a long time.
Negotiate the price and package back and forth, but in order to prevent Qin Fan from releasing pigeons, this master naturally kept an eye on it.
Walking in the town, it was already the middle of the night.
Right now is the time of the day when the yin qi is at its most vigorous, that is, after the child hour and before the ugly time.
"Wait a minute. β
In vain, Guan Tong, who was leading the way, stopped and looked in the direction of the other side of the road.
Qin Fan frowned and lit a cigarette.
"Ghosts?" he said, looking at Guan Tong.
This is where Qin Fan's troubles lie-
No ghosts in sight.
The previous restaurant owner was an exception, it was Guan Tong who wanted him to see it, so he could see it, without this ghost as an intermediary, Qin Fan still needed to use external forces to see the ghost, which was more troublesome.
This is the benefit of having yin and yang eyes, which Qin Fan can't envy.
"Dust to dust, dust to earth, why don't you want to leave here?!"
Guan Tong changed his lazy appearance in the past, his expression was serious, and he stared at the other side of the road and scolded.
After a while, she was visibly flustered.
He immediately turned to look at Qin Fan and pointed at him, "You want to find him?"
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Hearing Guan Tong say this, Qin Fan was stunned.
Looking for yourself?
What kind of ghost will find itself?
"Could it be the ...... of the Yu family?"
Subconsciously thinking of the ancestral tomb of the Yu family, Qin Fan wanted to see it with his own eyes, but there was nothing in his hand to open his eyes to see the ghosts.
On this big night, where can you get cow tears?
Unexpectedly, Guan Tong, who had a strange face, stretched out a finger and pressed his index finger against Qin Fan's eyebrows.
A burning stinging sensation swept over the eyebrows!
Qin Fan couldn't help but didn't retreat, after a while, Guan Tong had already withdrawn his hand, and the burning sensation in his eyebrows had disappeared.
"You ......"
Looking across the road, seeing that familiar figure, Qin Fan was stunned.
The young man, covered in blood, nodded at Qin Fan a little shyly.
He was the boy who was riding an illegally modified motorcycle that day and died in an accident, although his facial features were broken, one eye was missing, his jaw was blurred, and there were blood stains all over his body, Qin Fan still recognized it at a glance.
Why is he still here?!
Qin Fan estimated that at least half a month had passed since the child's death.
"The first seven have passed, why are you still there?" Qin Fan asked.
"I don't have the first seven ......"
The boy scratched his head and said, "My mother didn't come to pick me up, and I couldn't find my way home." β
Qin Fan was stunned.
His nose was sour, but he still endured it, "Your mother didn't give you a funeral?
The boy shook his head with a suspicious look on his face.
Apparently he didn't know either.
At this time, Guan Tong said faintly: "The corpse is buried at will, and it is not dealt with in the aftermath, a typical lonely ghost." β
"Ignorance is terrible!"
Qin Fan frowned and said.
Of course, this is not scolding Guan Tong, but scolding the young man's mother.
Lonely ghosts and wild ghosts are actually very pitiful.
This kind of ghost has not done anything wrong, and it is not necessarily a grudge, but it is simply nowhere to go, and I don't know where to go.
The cause of this phenomenon is none other than family members.
The funeral can be simple, the funeral can be simple, but it must be done, even if it is just rough!
Consider the ease of doing things according to the circumstances of the deceased.
Especially for teenagers who die unexpectedly, it is even more necessary to deal with the aftermath seriously.
Obviouslyβ
The child's mother didn't do anything.
I'm afraid that nine times out of ten it was buried casually, it's hard to say whether there is a coffin or not, and there is no funeral, no vigil, and no practice......
In this way, it is strange that the teenager can go down to reincarnation!
Even in ancient times, soldiers who died in mass graves would have a simple and crude collective ritual to avoid the formation of large-scale lonely ghosts.
In the 21st century, when the conditions are getting better and better, there is still such a mother?
Tiger poison doesn't eat children!
"You seem to be looking for me?"
Holding back the anger in his heart, Qin Fan looked at the young man.
The young man nodded and said: "Well, because of my negligence before, I caused a car accident, and I also affected you, I'm really sorry, and your partners, can you help me with a little word, just say that I am sorry for them, I hope they can forgive me......"
"Okay, I got it. β
Qin Fan turned his back and waved his hand impatiently, "Guan Tong, send him down." β
Guan Tong looked at him a few more times with a strange expression, but he didn't object.
"When you come, you go!"
As he read the words, the exposed navel cracked a hideous and terrifying opening, which widened for a while, forming a claustrophobic belly door.
At this time, Guan Tong was hideous, and he still had a cute appearance.
"Thank you, Lord Cha!"
The young man did not have the slightest sense of fear, but showed a happy look on his face, for the lonely soul and wild ghost, being able to go to hell to be reincarnated is the best way out and liberation.
The night was quiet again.
The town was so silent that you could hear only the chirping of cicadas and the croaking of frogs in the fields.
"Hey, are you alright?"
Guan Tong patted Qin Fan on the shoulder.
"What can I do?"
Qin Fan turned around and asked calmly, "Sent away?"
"Of course, if you are willing to cooperate, you can do it in minutes. β
Guan Tong clapped his hands, proudly straightened his mind, and then asked with a strange face: "Are you crying?"
It's like catching a fun handle.
"It's just a little bit of sand blown by the wind. Qin Fan's face was indifferent.
Just after saying that, another tear slid down his cheek in his right eye.
Click, click-
Tears of shame could not be suppressed from dripping on the concrete floor of the road.
"Such a kind child...... Why ......"
"Why is this happening......"
Qin Fan squatted on the ground, his voice a little choked: "He is still so young, why should he go through such a cruel life......
Guan Tong also squatted beside him, looked at the mud and grass on the side of the road, and spat out very unimagedly.
"What a fuck!"
Rao has seen too many unjust ghosts, and his mood can't help but be low at this moment.
"Hell is empty, and demons are on earth!"
Qin Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, this was the first time he felt deeply powerless as a physiognomy master.
It's been a long time.
The two of them had been squatting on the road of the town for too long, staring at the dark night where they couldn't see their fingers, occasionally thinking, sometimes pretending to be drunk.
"After helping you steal the body, can you promise me one thing?"
"No need to say yes, I'll go too. β
"Hmmm......"
"I want to see what kind of wolf-hearted family it is to treat its children like this!"