In front of the offering pavilion, the ghost people who had no one to worship were already crying......

At this time, there was a sadness with longing in the streets, which made the atmosphere heavy and oppressive.

And those ghost people who were worshipping were also sobbing softly after being affected, and they missed their relatives in the world.

Relatives in the world, are you okay?

They would love to see if their loved ones on earth were okay......

However, if yin and yang are already separated, how can they see their relatives in the world?

"Woo-"

The ghost people were sobbing, one affecting the other, crying into a large patch.

The Yin soldiers, who maintained order, saw the ghost people crying, and their hearts were a little irritable. Because, they are also human and ghost, and they also have relatives in the world......

"Crying, crying, you know crying, is crying useful?"

There are ghost people who are scolding their relatives, but in the end they also start crying.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Ghosts, why not?

"Husband, I miss my son. A wife cried and said to her husband, "I want to see my son......"

What can a husband say?

Say, "Shall I take you to my son?"

At this time, there was crying all around, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, his nose was sour, like a fish in his throat, and his eyes immediately turned red.

"I miss Mom and Dad. ”

"I miss my husband. ”

One voice after another is talking, thinking and missing their relatives in the world.

However, human relatives are not visible......

As the cry gets louder, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes, affecting more and more ghost people, making the ghost people miss more and more......

"Woo ......"

Some of the ghost people threw their sacrifices on the ground, and they sat on the ground and cried, "What do I want you to do, what do I want you to do, do I covet these few clothes?"

"Uncle, alas......"

At this time, a young ghost picked up the clothes that had fallen on the ground, put them in front of the old ghost people, and said, "It's good that your relatives are alive, but in fact...... We're fine, at least we don't have to be like those ghosts, messing around on the Yellow Springs Road......"

"But I want to see them one last time. The old ghost man cried.

Who doesn't want to see one last time?

However, I can't see it anymore, and since I walked into the ghost gate, I have been separated by yin and yang.

At this moment, the couple's household register suddenly became hot, and a faint light arose, which made them extremely excited.

for there are people who worship them......

"Husband, it must be Xiao Dan, our daughter. The woman hurriedly took out the household registration book, and a faint light appeared on the household registration book, "Woo, husband, Xiao Dan is not dead, she is still alive, and she has come to worship us......"

The man also took out the household register, looked excited, and muttered: "Alive, alive, our daughter is still alive......"

At this time, a Yin soldier came up to them, verified their names and household registers, and brought them into the offering pavilion, and then a ghost messenger led them into the offering room.

"Husband, it's Xiao Dan, it must be Xiao Dan. ”

When she walked into the offering room, she burst into tears when she saw her favorite dish on the table.

When the man saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Although there are not many drinks and food on the table, they all like it and what their daughter likes.

It's just that their daughter is only nine years old, how can she know how to worship them?

"Husband, right, it's Xiao Dan, our daughter is not dead, she is still alive......"

The woman cried at the man, and then grabbed it and ate it.

Crying while eating.

A moment later, in the black fog next to him, several sets of men's and women's clothes appeared.

Of course, these clothes are all a bit oversized......

Subsequently, more than 2,000 dead coins appeared.

However, after coming out of the offering room, they missed their daughter even more. Moreover, they could not be sure that these sacrifices were burned to them by their daughters.

After all, my daughter is only nine years old.

What does a nine-year-old know?

"Husband, I want to see Xiao Dan at a glance, just one look. The woman pleaded, and her eyes were full of pleading.

But what can a man do?

"Xiaofen, we are dead, we are now in Xudu, the legendary ghost town......"

The man's voice was low, and although he couldn't bear it, he still said it.

He hopes that his wife can come out of her grief and live a good life in this capital city......

In the past, let it pass.

Whether you want it or not, it will pass......

In that case, it is better to take the initiative to let it pass.

At this time, a large number of ghost people's household registers lit up, and the grieving ghost people immediately came back to their senses and shouted one by one: "Woo, finally someone worships, finally someone worships......

"Lord Yin Soldier, take us in, we have someone to worship. The ghost people shouted at the Yin soldiers, looking extremely anxious.

And when the Yin soldiers saw that the household registration book of the ghost people was a large piece as soon as it was lit up, they couldn't help but be a little stunned, and when they saw that the ghost people were in a hurry, they had to take them into the offering pavilion.

When the household register of the ghost people is lit up, it is natural that someone is worshipping ......

At this time, a ghost messenger came up, but when he saw a large number of ghost people, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it seemed that there was only one offering room lit up just now.

Could it be that when I walked out, there was a big light up?

No, the offering room was lit up just now, but no name appeared, what does this mean?

Is it not named?

Anyone who lights up the household register can enter?

And Lin Tianfeng, who had been sitting in the Offering Pavilion, couldn't help but scold, that bastard was making a sacrifice?

A big piece of please?

Mess around!

Moreover, the offerings were very few......

However, since the offering room is lit up, I have no choice but to invite these ghost people in, otherwise they will suspect you of being a ghost and a corrupt god.

Therefore, the ghost messenger walked in with a large number of ghost people, and then dozens or hundreds of ghost people poured into an offering room.

"Rush. ”

"Grab it. ”

"Don't squeeze. ”

"Push what?"

Hundreds of ghost people scolded and scolded each other, for fear that they would be one step slower.

However, the chamber can be large or small, and it is amorphous.

Of course, don't worry, can one room hold hundreds of ghosts.

It's just that the ghost is a little worried, and these ghost people will fight because of the fight for food......

It's okay to have a treat, but everyone has to have a share. If you have two or three rice balls and four or five steamed buns, you dare to invite hundreds of ghost people to see if the ghost people don't scold you to death?

Moreover, in order to fight, they will also fight.

At this time, the ghost almost did not dare to leave, and stayed outside the door to hear the movement inside. Unfortunately, the door to the offering room is soundproof, so even the Yin God can't hear it......

And the ghost people who squeezed in were all stunned there.

In the offering room, there is a small table, and on the table there is only half a pot of sprinkles, two rice balls, and two apples......

That's it, nothing else.

However, they have hundreds of ghost people, where is the point?

The offering table will change according to the number of offerings, and if there are more offerings, it will become larger and longer, and if there are fewer offerings, it will become smaller and shorter......

At this time, hundreds of ghost people, you look at me, I look at you, everyone looked at each other.

What's going on?

They had already heard that some of the ghost people's offerings were very simple, perhaps just two rice balls or steamed buns......

However, we have hundreds of ghost people, so why don't we all eat half a pot of wine, two rice balls, and two apples?

Which bastard treats guests?

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