Chapter Twenty-Nine: Draw a Look
After the demons hid their spirit cards, they began to discuss.
"Was she thrown away by Qingshan? Really, if you can't raise it, you don't want to give birth, how can you throw it away?" the voice of a middle-aged female ghost sounded after the silence.
A group of ghosts next to him made a fuss, gossiping about their thoughts, some saying "impossible", some saying "too much", and some saying "weird".
A drop of cold sweat broke out from the corner of Zhou Xiaoliu's forehead, how could his father wait until he was six years old to feel that he couldn't afford to raise himself and throw himself away?
A middle-aged male ghost coughed and said, "Let's get down to business first, do you feel a terrifying aura tonight?"
"Yes," replied an old woman, "I had waited for the night to be late, and was about to crawl out of the grave to walk around the village, when I felt a scorching breath that seemed to burn me, and it was very uncomfortable. ”
The other ghost took over again: "Me too, me too, I hid in the grave and didn't dare to come out, but just now, I suddenly felt a charming aura, and I couldn't help but float towards this side." ”
All the ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, they are all confused, they are all the first time they have encountered this kind of abnormality.
Only the old man knew it, and he pointed to Zhou Xiaoliu in front of him. The eyes of the ghosts turned from his fingers to Zhou Xiaoliu, puzzled.
"Uncle Fusheng, why is she here?" the ghosts asked the old man, "What does this have to do with her?"
The old man thought that he had lost the spirit card in the past, and these future lives would not like to associate with him, and the old man was holding the shelf and planning to hang the appetite of the ghosts for a while, he cleared his throat, but he was silent for a long time.
The demons gathered around the old man a little more. The cold wind rose again.
Zhou Xiaoliu guessed that this wind was generated by the flow of ghost qi, right? So, how strong is this ghost qi, and she began to lose her footing again.
With the old man here, Zhou Xiaoliu was a little bolder, she looked around in the dark, and she saw a faint gray gas, which was withdrawn from a gray rune hanging in front of her, and through the skin between her forehead, it was slowly absorbed by her own sea of knowledge.
After these gray qi entered the sea of knowledge, they did not mix with the purple qi, but gently squeezed the purple qi on the side in the corner, and then took a corner of the place.
Liu Bao'er crossed the ghosts, and also came to Zhou Xiaoliu's side, and bowed slightly: "My lord, thank you for helping me get out of trouble." ”
Zhou Xiaoliu stretched out his hand to hold it up: "You're welcome, just raise your hands." ”
"Then, my lord, I went around first, I used to be stuck in one place, even if it was a barren mountain and a wild mountain, I found it very novel. ”
"Go ahead!" Zhou Xiaoliu nodded in understanding. Liu Baoer Shi Shiran drifted away.
The ghosts looked at each other: "Adult, what adult? This is obviously a little kid......
The old man cleared his throat and said with some eyebrows raised: "Hello everyone, let me introduce to you, this is my great-great-granddaughter, Xiaoliu!"
"We naturally know that she is the sixth child of your eldest grandson's family, but why does the bride call her 'Lord'?" one of the ghosts asked.
"My little six is different, she can see our ......," the old man said proudly.
Ghosts: "She's naturally different, she sucked your spirit card away when she was still in her mother's womb." ”
The ghost without the spirit card has been a hundred years, but it can't be automatically teleported to the underworld to reincarnate in the reincarnation platform.
Once again, the demons placed their hands on their respective Hidden Spirit Cards and stroked them.
"Both of these breaths tonight have something to do with her. The old man said again. Seeing that the ghosts were suspicious, the old man was not annoyed, but still had a smile on his face: "My little six will still draw circles......
He only said half a sentence, and the ghosts laughed, whose child can't draw a circle with a branch, then whose child can jump in the circle after drawing.
The interrupted old man smiled contemptuously: "The circle drawn by my little six can go straight to the underworld!"
Zhou Xiaoliu thought to herself, the old man introduced himself so solemnly, so she should cooperate, so she smiled shyly but affirmatively at the ghosts who looked at her with a look of surprise in their eyes.
Ghosts: ......
They were simple people and good people during their lifetimes, and they did not have to be detained to hell after death. Only those who have committed great things in their lives will have soul envoys come and detain them after death and send them to hell to be tortured and atoned for.
After they died, they became ghosts, and they were restrained by a mysterious force within a meter of the corpse and could not leave.
The various rituals held by their families according to funeral customs are equivalent to writing a death report and offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.
The underworld that received the sacrifice will send a ghost messenger on the night of the 7749th day after their death and give them a spirit card.
With the spirit card, they can come out and wander at night. On the night of their 100th birthday, the spirit card will turn into a portal and send them to the underworld to be reincarnated.
The ghost messenger who is responsible for distributing spirit cards to them once said that it is where the ghost messengers at all levels work. And Zhou Xiaoliu drew a circle, and he could actually lead to the underworld!
"Then draw one for us!" said a ghost, hearing is false, seeing is believing.
The other ghosts echoed the call. They looked at Zhou Xiaoliu and waited for her to start drawing circles, wanting to open her eyes.
This is an underworld that can only be visited during reincarnation, and the officials of the underworld are all there. Most of them have never been far away in their lives, and after their deaths, because of the constraints of the spirit card, they didn't dare to wander too far, and the biggest official they have ever seen is the magistrate of Guangyuan County who went to steal someone's daughter-in-law in the middle of the night. Thinking of seeing a group of underworld officials, the excited ghosts squeezed towards Zhou Xiaoliu.
The ghost was churning, Zhou Xiaoliu was knocked down, sat on the ground, she spread her hands and said: "The underworld is not something that can be broken into casually!"
When the ghosts heard it, but no, the underworld can break into the underworld casually? It's been too long, Meng Lang, Meng Lang, if they go to a police station before they die, they will all be nervous, what if the underworld official catches himself who broke into the underworld and goes to hell?
Zhou Xiaoliu turned around and dispersed in fear and disappointment when he saw the ghosts, so he thought, the special order of the prefecture can't be drawn casually, why don't you draw a moving circle for them to see?
"Why don't I draw a moving circle for you to see?"
The ghosts swarmed around again: "What is a shifting circle?"
"It's a circle that moves something to another place. Zhou Xiaoliu explained. She looked around, this tomb mountain is different from other mountains, except for the long weeds that are tombs, there are no trees, moving weeds is not shocking enough, what is good to move?
Zhou Xiaoliu was looking for a movable target, and a ghost pointed in one direction and said: "Just move my grave bag, I have long wanted to change positions, move here, you can see the road to the town here, lying during the day, and you can also see the big girls and little daughters-in-law in various villages, they carry baskets and talk and laugh together to catch the market, but it is lively......"
Demons: That's a good idea!
So Zhou Xiaoliu, under the command of the ghosts, moved the graves of the ghosts one by one.
Later, on the day of the Qingming Festival, the children and grandchildren who went up the mountain to sweep the tombs of the ghosts trembled at the dislocated graves in front of them in the drizzle: ......