Chapter Twenty-Four: The Cloud Bed Incident Ends
Chapter Twenty-Four: The Cloud Bed Incident Ends
Yin and yang are separated, there are two paths for people and ghosts, no matter whether the ghost of the cloud bed begs or threats, Su Ren adheres to the bottom line and never agrees to give up the burial and let the other party go to take revenge.
The breeze blew, bringing up the burned ashes, Su Ren covered his mouth and nose, bypassed the ghost shadow with a changing expression, and picked up the residue left after the burning of the cloud bed and put the charcoal into the urn.
The temperature is very high and it is a little hot to the hands, leaving gray-black marks between the fingers.
"Good! Good! Good! The ghost shadow of the cloud bed roared three times, and said in a cruel voice: "The Taoist is really hard-hearted, don't you give me a chance to avenge my children?" ”
"It's not that I'm ruthless, but I really can't give you such a chance!" Su Ren slowly stood up, his shoes were full of ashes, and said softly: "When is the time for retribution, this sentence is very vulgar, but it is also very true, after sixty years of the incident, how many people who harmed your children can still live?" What if you can't find your enemy? If you don't say it, I can guess a thing or two.
Ghosts do not look at the face, do not look at the old and young, but explore the breath, can not find the enemy, you will cross thousands of lakes, search for thousands of miles, according to the breath to find the enemy's descendants, gather resentment into a powerful ghost, all kinds of abilities are greatly strong, the upper body into a dream, the bed in the middle of the night, inhaling yang qi, a set of means down, few people can bear it. ”
"Hey, hey! What do Taoists mean that they are innocent? The cloud bed ghost sneered and roared: "Then my children will die in vain, how unfair the world is." ”
"There are many injustices in the world, some people have a noble identity, they are born with a golden key, some people have nothing and are poor all their lives, some people are smart, and some people are stupid. Rabbits are small and are born as rations for carnivorous species, while tigers are strong and can become kings of the forest as long as they grow up safely. With a long tail around his neck, the little milk cat lay on Su Ren's shoulder, its sharp claws piercing through the clothes, tightening the fleshy little body, and a pair of eyes with a film aimed at the direction of the ghost of the cloud bed.
"If you are buried safely, the offerings are complete, you have nothing to look at, look at the great mountains and rivers of the motherland, enjoy it, and return to heaven and earth to assimilate nature after three or five years, what's wrong with that." Su Ren wiped off the little ashes stained by the urn, and said softly: "Let you go, probe the breath, a few families died tragically, a few people died, it was you, what would you choose?" ”
"Don't you really show a little affection?" The cloud bed ghost said viciously.
The scorching sun is in the sky, but it makes people feel a special chill, as if it goes straight into the brain from the bottom of the heart.
"Ghosts are ghosts!" Su Ren laughed at himself: "Extremely paranoid, admitting death, murderous, knowing that the explanation is useless, why are you talking to you so much!" ”
Sure enough, as Su Ren's voice fell, the ghost shadow of the cloud bed rushed forward and roared: "If you don't let Lao Tzu take revenge, Lao Tzu will let you die first!" ”
Fierce and vicious, Su Ren took three steps back, raised the urn in his hand high, and shouted softly: "It's not that you don't have something to sustenance, but that the thing of sustenance has been transferred." ”
"Ghost Sun Yeqi, don't return it quickly!"
"Whew"
A gust of wind blew, the surrounding ashes swirled and danced with the wind, and the small urn exuded a strong and inexplicable suction, which was ineffective against fallen leaves and indifferent to debris, but it made the cloud bed ghost angry and unbearable, and the illusory body involuntarily lost control, collapsed into smoke, and was inhaled into the urn little by little.
"Ah······ Road! What a ruthless Taoist! I curse you······ Curse you······"
"Click!"
As soon as the lid of the urn was clasped to death, it was lifted by a force, and the entire urn trembled endlessly, as if it was endless, and the strong shaking made Su Ren's arms start to numb.
"Still curse me? If it weren't for the lack of ability to destroy you on the spot, who would run around for a ghost to climb the mountain and look into the distance! ”
You can sympathize and grieve, but to avenge an old ghost who has been dead for more than 60 years means to bear the lives of several living people. Su Ren's shoulders are very thin and he can't bear too much burden.
Holding the beating urn tightly around his arms and biting his second finger, Su Ren wrote a large seal on the lid with the word "Bing".
"When I go out······· Get out······· Go! ”
A faint red light flickered, the shaking of the urn gradually subsided, and the mournful sound disappeared.
He Shen stood far away, revealing an expression of sadness and sadness like a rabbit's death and a fox's death.
Boss Ma looked happy and asked carefully, "Is this ······ Is this solved? ”
"Hmm!" Su Ren nodded, stuffed the urn into Zhang Yi's arms who stepped forward curiously, and let the other party scramble for a while, handling it gently, never daring to touch the bright red blood words on it.
"Almost, bury and worship in the ground, and the matter will be completely over."
"Okay, great!" From the discovery of the cloud bed to the present, Boss Ma can be tossed enough, even if he is usually in charge of a large company with hundreds of thousands of people, he is inexplicably worried when he sees the ghost, and when he hears that the matter is solved, he should lead the way in front first, majestic and high-spirited, as if his exhaustion disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Yi held the urn and was silent for a moment, and asked, "Su Ren, you said that if the matter is resolved, how much money will Boss Ma give you." ”
Su Ren paused, spread his hands and said, "How do I know this." ”
"Then you won't be able to take on such a job in the future?" Zhang Yi blinked his thick eyebrows and big eyes and began to sell cute, with strong expectations in his eyes, hoping to have a bright road with a lot of money.
Exorcise demons? Su Ren shook his head secretly, he likes carving, he likes antiques, he likes a personal story hidden in it, relying on the inexplicable knowledge in his brain to catch ghosts, he has a headache when he thinks about it, half a sound, Su Ren said slightly perfunctorily: "It depends on the situation, this thing of catching ghosts is not so easy to do, if you are not careful, you will lose your life, you can not do it, or you don't do it." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, for fear that Zhang Yi would ask and entangle again, Su Ren gently took the little milk cat on his shoulder and hugged it in his arms, and hurriedly followed behind Boss Ma.
The urn was put into the grave pit, Zhang Yi stood aside, the cement under his feet was reconciled and ready to be sealed, Su Ren grabbed the bound rooster, took a knife in one hand, wiped it the rooster's neck, cut the straw rope that bound the rooster in the blood spill, threw it high and let it fly, erased the word "soldier" on the urn to suppress the ghost of the cloud bed, and sang with a stern face: "Into the soil, for An, ······"
The sound echoed everywhere in the cemetery, and the boss Ma on the side had long been unable to bear it, so he personally stepped forward to cover the grave with a stone slab, and Zhang Yi picked up a small shovel and shoveled up pieces of cement to seal the stone slabs.
Placing the offerings, swaying wine in front of the tomb, and lighting three incense sticks in the smell of wine, Su Ren stared at the name on the tombstone, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart, and then did not look back, and walked up and down first.
After a long time, the wailing of the ghost of the cloud bed still echoed in my head.
It's done, Boss Ma took the two of them to the seafood city to rub it hard, delicious and drinkable, from last night to now, several people haven't eaten anything, and their stomachs are empty and they have no interest in drinking.
During this period, Boss Ma laughed heartily from time to time, spoke kindly, and praised Su Ren vigorously, which was nothing more than thanks, good words, and relationships, and contact Yunyun more in the future, and find him Yunyun if he had something to do in the capital.
The little milk cat smelled the smell of seafood, tossed vigorously in Su Ren's arms, and the immature "meow" screamed non-stop, and finally had no choice, so he had to ask the waiter to get some hot water and soak a bottle of goat milk at the right temperature.
After the meal, they refused Boss Ma's warm invitation to take a bath, and separated in a farewell manner.
Carrying a large bag of pet supplies home, find out the clothes that have not been worn for a long time, make a comfortable nest for the little milk cat, and throw the locust wood carving that He Shen has stored aside, Su Ren lazily sighed, even if he took a nap last night, he couldn't stop the strong sleepiness now, and not long after lying on the bed, the sound of even snoring and sleeping came into his ears.