Chapter 50: Lost money, dead souls borrow lamps
With a crying voice, I held Cui Zhi's hand tightly, and said intermittently: "I am Mengmeng...... It's the evil woman you often call, have you forgotten me...... Do you remember the first time we met, in the mountain tomb in the west of the village, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were not a good person...... I hate you...... And you don't like me......"
"Xiao Zhi...... Last time I was almost drowned, Sister Liu hooked her soul, it was you who saved me desperately, and I ...... When I woke up, I didn't even say thank you...... I still blame you all the time...... I found out later...... Woohoo......"
Some tears flashed in my big eyes, flowing down my eye sockets to my cheeks, pursed my lips, my heart was pantothenic, and I gritted my teeth and choked: "I'm so stupid...... That time, it was obviously you who rescued me back, and I had a high fever all night, it was you who kept me all night, and you took care of me all night...... And I don't know how grateful you ......"
"You're also stupid, you're a big fool, take care of my business, why don't you tell me ......"
When Huang Yu'er heard my emotional words, Liu Ye'er frowned, protected the oil lamp with both hands, and whispered: "Senior brother, you must come back, you must come back, I am not your favorite senior sister, you haven't always ...... Do you have a crush on me......"
The atmosphere of the whole room fell into a gloomy, Uncle Ming also tried to communicate with his grandmother, but he couldn't get in touch, and at the critical moment, he only heard a sigh, and the Yuan Shen lamp above his head went out all of a sudden, which made everyone stop breathing, Huang Yuer and I stood up at the same time and shouted: "Uncle Ming, the Yuan Shen Lantern is out." ”
"Woo...... Uncle Ming, Xiao Zhi's hands are so cold. ”
Uncle Ming was also anxious, his breathing became chaotic, and he said, "Girl, continue to talk about you and Cui Zhi, I'm thinking of a way here." ”
"Uncle Ming, you must save my junior brother, Uncle Ming, please, please...... Woohoo......"
Huang Yu'er knelt in front of Uncle Ming in a hurry, and Uncle Ming helped Huang Yu'er up and said, "You kid, what are you doing, aren't I thinking of a way now?" ”
"Uncle Ming, grandma isn't ...... Did you go down to save my junior brother, what's the matter...... How can this be......"
At this time, the mature and sensible Huang Yuer was like a child, wiping her tears, her hair was unkempt, and she had long lost the nobility of the eldest lady, and I didn't expect that she would be able to put down anything for Cui Zhi, and somehow, there was a trace of sourness in her heart.
"This kid must have been robbed by ghosts on Huangquan Road, those ghosts didn't look at each other, and they had resentment in their hearts, so they fascinated this kid."
"Uncle Ming, what do you think should be done?"
Huang Yu'er's face turned red, beads of sweat overflowed from her forehead, and her hair became wet.
"In this way, I will burn some gas money for them."
Uncle Ming took out a stack of dark paper, weighed it, and said, "Nine catties and six taels of angry money, now the resentment should be dispersed." ”
Angry money refers to the death of the elderly, immediately after the burning of paper money to send the deceased, so the paper money burned in the old man not long after the breath, hence the name.
And these dead souls on Huangquan Road, not all of them have angry money, and there are also resentful people from time to time, so Uncle Ming's angry money is to appease the dead souls.
I saw that Uncle Ming had prepared two braziers on the ground, nine catties of paper were burned in one basin, and six taels of paper were burned in another basin, but when Huang Yu'er saw this, she asked suspiciously: "Uncle Ming, aren't these papers all the same, why do you burn them separately?" ”
"According to Bai Shi, the burning gas money is three catties and six taels, three catties are burned together, six taels are burned aside, three catties of paper are the expenses of the deceased, and six taels are impermanence, but Xiao Zhi is not dead, this down-gas money is not burned to him, but burned to the ghosts below, I am afraid that it is not enough, and I deliberately added six catties of paper, that is, nine catties and six taels, these nine catties of paper money are burned to the ghosts and divided equally, six taels is to send the ghosts, the ghosts see it, and they will naturally come forward to settle it."
"I see."
Netherworld--
I sat on the bus, pretending to sleep, but found that Meng Meng was staring ahead on the surface, but she was spying on me with her spare eyes, and my grandmother was driving all the way, but she looked at the mirror above her head and observed my movements, and I yawned and continued to pretend to be asleep, but to see what tricks they played.
But while I was pretending to be asleep, I began to think that this thing was not quite right, why did Meng Meng suddenly appear in the bus.
And grandma, who is walking well, why did she disappear?
Maybe my grandmother didn't go missing at all, I did.
Cui Zhi thought of this, and suddenly thought that he had been following his grandmother before, and then heard a voice similar to me, and then turned around, and never saw his grandmother again.
Cui Zhi squinted his eyes, looked at everyone in the car, and found that there was indeed a problem, the faces of the people in this whole car were all pale and pale, but the center of the face was flushed, and the lips were also bright red, and he also found that everyone also drew eyeliner.
And he also found one thing, in the car, the men wore red clothes, the women wore green clothes, and the elderly people wore black clothes.
When Cui Zhi saw this, he pondered in his heart, and muttered in a low voice: "Only dead people will wear it like this, but the dead people in our place generally wear black shrouds, and they can't wear colorful clothes." ”
"呲呲~"
At this time, the bus suddenly made a big turn, and the front of the car turned around all of a sudden, which made Cui Zhi's heart startled, his eyes closed tighter, and he scolded in his heart: "Damn!" Sure enough, there was a problem, and they actually drove in the direction of the Nai He Bridge! ”
also threw a plate at his grandmother, a sharp turn, which made Cui Zhi suddenly think that his master Huang Xiaolian had told him that a person who died in vain must not be done in accordance with ordinary funeral etiquette.
They didn't know that they were dead at all, but they came to the underworld all of a sudden, only to find that they were dead, and their hearts were resentful, so there was a saying that red men and green women, so these clothes wearing colorful clothes were actually their shrouds.
"Holy! They don't even have a shaded lamp under their feet...... This...... This is clearly the soul borrowing the lamp......"
When Cui Zhi thought of this, he was so frightened that he trembled, because these dead souls died unnaturally, so they were resentful, even if their family gave them a yin lamp, they would be extinguished by their resentment, because ghosts with resentment cannot be reincarnated.
And the above lit two Yuan Shen lamps for themselves, the Yuan Shen Lamp can illuminate the road, these ghosts approach themselves, there are two purposes, one is that the dead soul uses the lamp to illuminate the road, and the other is that the dead soul absorbs his own vitality to calm the resentment in his heart, and he can naturally be reincarnated