Chapter 92: The Woman in Red [Ask for Collection!!]
"What's wrong?" Li Mu whispered to himself, he knew that Wang Fang could hear it.
"The yin qi here is so heavy, the evil qi is so strong, I like it, I want to come out. Wang Fang's excited voice came into Li Mu's ears.
Li Mu couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that a naughty ghost like Wang Fang should really be rare.
"We are at the scene of my uncle's funeral, not here to play, besides, the sun is so big, you dare to come out?" Li Mu really didn't want to let Wang Fang out, this naughty female ghost, if it really messed around, maybe how many people would be frightened.
"Of course you dare, our Yin Spirits don't say that they can't come out during the day, they just say that they can't be exposed to the sun, and if they come out to move during the day, their strength will become much weaker. Wang Fang has been moving around in the folded cardboard box, wanting Li Mu to let her out.
"Okay, I'll let you out, but you must not scare anyone, these are all my relatives, or I'll hack you with an axe." Li Mu agreed to Wang Fang's request.
"Deal. Wang Fang replied very quickly.
Li Mu's left hand reached into the left pocket of his coat, gently tore the cardboard box open a gap, and Wang Fang floated out silently.
"Wow, so many people, it's so lively. Wang Fang looked at the courtyard full of people and was very excited.
"Mark my words. Li Mu looked at Wang Fang solemnly and warned.
"Got it!" ......Wang Fang nodded and stuck out her tongue at Li Mu.
Liu Hao who was standing next to Li Mu and smoking.
Because Li Mu spoke in front of him in a very small voice, and there were many people around him, it was a little noisy, so he didn't hear anything.
But Liu Hao heard Li Mu's words later.
In Liu Hao's eyes, Li Mu is talking to the air, and the picture is a little weird and infiltrating:
"Xiaomu, you, who are you talking to?"
"It's nothing, I just spoke to my classmates on WeChat. Li Mu hurriedly took out his mobile phone and perfunctory his cousin.
Liu Hao looked at Li Mu with that strange look, obviously he didn't quite believe this reason.
Li Mu didn't say much.
Originally, there was a funeral at home, and the atmosphere was gloomy and dignified, and if you said more about the situation, it would only make the people around you more afraid.
My uncle's house was also a mud-walled house.
A white pitched tent was set up in the courtyard.
There are ten tables under the tent for those who come to the funeral feast to sit.
Li Mu took a look and found that many people were familiar, but most of them didn't remember what they shouted, and when someone looked at him, he could only smile politely and nodded.
My uncle's body was placed in the lobby along with the coffin.
In the left corner of the tent is a band.
The door frames are written in couplets on white paper, wreaths are placed all over the mourning hall, and some fireworks are piled up next to the mourning hall.
My uncle and grandfather died at the age of seventy-three.
Generally, after the death of the long-lived elderly, the relatives at home will not be too sad, but will ask the band to celebrate and happily send the old man away.
"Xiaomu, are you back?" walked over a middle-aged man, probably in his fifties.
"Second uncle. The middle-aged man who greeted Li Mu was his second uncle and Liu Hao's father.
"Well, you've grown a lot stronger, are your parents back?" the second uncle asked Li Mu.
Mom and Dad disappeared mysteriously.
Li Mu didn't tell anyone, mainly because he didn't want his grandmother to be hit after she found out.
"Oh, my parents can't leave the store, so they sent me back. Li Mu smiled awkwardly.
The second uncle nodded and glanced at his son Liu Hao:
"Then you go and say hello to other relatives first, I have something to do with your aunt and cousin. ”
Li Mu was a little puzzled, he looked at his second uncle's expression and seemed to be very flustered, as if something had happened.
"Xiaomu, don't run around, I'll be right back. Liu Hao specially reminded him and left behind his father.
After Wang Fang's ghost ran out, it disappeared all of a sudden.
Li Mu didn't bother to care, anyway, this naughty female ghost would come back later.
Seeing that there was an empty seat at the table next to him, he sat down.
"Excuse me, this is my place. Li Mu sat down and just took out his mobile phone to play, when it was like a man's voice behind him.
Turn your head and look.
Behind him was a young man, about twenty years old, wearing a black T-shirt, black pants and black leather shoes, looking cold and handsome, with very white skin, and somewhat thick eyebrows that were very eye-catching, giving people a sense of domineering.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know there was anyone sitting here. Li Mu stood up and apologized to the young man.
The young man nodded expressionlessly and sat down in the empty seat.
Li Mu glanced around, trying to find a vacant seat, otherwise he would not have to eat when the table started.
Suddenly.
He saw a woman standing by the door of the mourning hall.
The woman had her back to him, but she was dressed very strangely, wearing a red cheongsam, with long hair up to her waist, holding a round fan in her right hand, and the red embroidered cloth shoes on her feet were very eye-catching.
The most taboo thing for funerals is red.
This is very unlucky.
Therefore, whether someone in the family dies or goes to someone else's funeral, it is common sense that everyone will wear white or black clothing.
But this woman not only wore bright red clothes, but also stood in front of the coffin of the deceased, which was indeed a great disrespect to the deceased and the family of the deceased.
Li Mu thought for a while, no matter who this woman was, he had to go up and ask why he was wearing it like this.
But as soon as he took a step forward, a cold voice sounded behind him:
"If you want to die, you can go over. ”
Turn your head and look.
It was the young man who called him to give up his seat just now, still with no expression on his face, and a pair of sharp eyes staring at people's hearts.
"As a relative, no matter who this woman is, it is an insult to us to come to the funeral wearing red. Li Mu is still very temperamental, he subconsciously feels that something is wrong with this woman, but this is not a reason for him not to come forward.
"You can really see this woman's ......" The young man's face was a little surprised, and he looked at Li Mu carefully.
"A big living person is standing there, anyone can see it......" Li Mu was stunned before he finished speaking, and he saw some people walking past the woman in red, completely ignoring no one.
The inner subconscious guess was confirmed.
The woman in red standing in front of the mourning hall was not human.
"This woman's resentment is very heavy, and it is not difficult to see from the clothes she wears that the time of death is the day she gets married, and whoever dares to approach her at such a time will immediately be entangled in death. The young man's voice was cold, and his eyes stared colder at the woman in red in front of the mourning hall.
Li Mu looked at the back of the woman in red, and suddenly felt a little familiar......