The night of the third day of the vigil.

That night, Qiu Meizi and Biaozi had a little food, and sat in front of the mourning hall to keep Cai Feihu for the last night. Because according to the folk customs at that time, after tonight, he will be sent to the earth tomorrow for peace.

Thinking of his hard work all his life, for the cottage brothers to eat and clothe, wind and rain, guarding the cottage all his life, born and dead, he is reluctant to eat and wear, and it is not easy to feed a large family......

Qiu Meizi and Biaozi wept in front of the spirit, and their hearts were very uncomfortable......

Maybe Cai Feihu couldn't bear to see them in pain, and wanted to comfort them a few words, maybe he knew that he was going to leave here tomorrow, so he was extra nostalgic, maybe she still had something to explain and couldn't rest assured, anyway, no matter what the reason, he did appear on the last night he left here!

Just when they were thanking the old man for his hard work, and he was going to be sent to the earth tomorrow, Qiu Meizi suddenly felt a chill on her body, and her hair seemed to stand up slightly.

They stopped crying and looked up.

I saw that the two white candles in front of the hall flickered a few times, and the candlelight slowly dimmed, but it was not extinguished. The smoke of the incense in front of the spirit rises vertically, slowly tilts, and drifts backwards.

There is no wind outside the door, and no one is moving in the mourning hall, and the fireworks that have been vertically upwards are actually drifting backwards, Qiu Meizi and Biaozi are very surprised, they all looked at each other, and they looked at the spiritual position in front of the hall attentively, but they were not afraid at all, because even if there was any movement, it was also the manifestation of Brother Feihu, so there was no other feeling in my heart except nostalgia, and I even hoped that Feihu's soul would appear, tell them what else to arrange, or tell them where to go in the future and how to honor him......

Feihu didn't let Qiu Meizi and Biaozi see him, and there was no abnormality or noise in the longevity materials in the hall!

Just when they were amazed, in the misty smoke in front of the spirit, the face of the flying tiger appeared dimly, although it was vague and not very clear, but the form was very realistic, exactly the same as before life, and seemed to look at us anxiously, the lips were about to move, as if to tell us something......

"Ah, Biaozi, look at ......" Qiu Meizi blurted out in a hurry.

As soon as the words came out, the smoke slowly faded and gradually dissipated! The pair of white candles slowly brightened and returned to normal!

"I've seen it a long time ago, let's see what's going on, there's nothing left, isn't it?"

"If it's really the Flying Tiger Manifestation, he will definitely appear again, let's wait and see!" Qiu Meizi didn't expect that her words would be like this, so she could only reply to Biaozi like this, looking forward to the reappearance of that scene.

Biao Zi didn't say anything more, just raised his spirits and stared at the spirit.

Qiu Meizi pulled her collar, and she was no longer sad and crying, just like Biaozi, pricked up her ears and listened to the movements around her.

After half the night, the incense in front of the spirit was only two fingers high, it has been calm as usual, there is no movement, a pair of white candles in front of the spirit illuminate the mourning hall as day, the autumn girl went forward to change the pillar incense, and sat back in place.

After guarding the spirit for three days, although it is a strong spirit, after all, the energy is not controllable, and it slowly becomes confused.

Just when she was in a daze, a cold wind blew in from the door behind her, and Qiu Meizi shivered with excitement, and suddenly fell asleep.

Qiu Meizi looked at Biaozi, and Biaozi signaled not to speak.

After the cold wind, the pair of white candles slowly dimmed again, flickering and dimming, a vague figure appeared in the smoke in front of the spirit, gradually becoming clearer, very similar to the appearance of Feihu before his death, but the expression seemed to be very anxious, and he kept gesturing down with his hand, although Qiu Meizi and Biaozi did not dare to speak, they were both stunned, and they didn't know what else Feihu was doing.

But the shadow never said a word, maybe he couldn't speak, anyway, he kept pointing to the ground in front of the spirit, looking anxious!

Qiu Meizi wondered if there was something buried in the ground in front of the spirit, so she pointed to the ground with her hand, indicating that she understood. At this time, the figure's expression slowly relaxed with relief, and it slowly faded away......

After the first seven, the matter is over. Qiu Meizi and Biaozi talked about the Flying Tiger's apparition again, thinking that the Flying Tiger must have left suddenly, and there was something to explain, so the apparition prompted.

As Qiu Meizi understood, Biao Zi found a shovel and dug it up in the approximate direction of the old man's finger.

The hall in front of the spirit was very strong, and after digging two feet deep, he still didn't see anything, and when he was about to give up, the shovel in his hand "creaked", as if he had dug up a stone.

Biaozi dug slowly a few times, and saw that a bowl-sized clay pot was revealed, and after a while, it came out, and it was indeed a small black crockpot.

Slowly remove the seal, inside is a ball of oiled paper, three layers inside and three layers outside, open it, and the tears of the autumn girl flowed down again.

It turned out that Feihu was frugal and saved this bag of silver dollars, but he was reluctant to spend it, because he left suddenly, he didn't explain, and he was still worried about Qiu Meizi after he died......