Chapter Eighty-Three: Not Like What People Should Be...

Seeing that I didn't say anything, Zhong Bai seemed to have something to say to me, but when he spoke, he looked around and saw that no one said to him, "Actually, I didn't want to tell you about this." ”

"What's the matter?" I looked at Zhong Bai curiously.

"Auntie." Zhong Bai hesitated, and finally made up his mind, and said to me, "When I went to pick up the body, I always felt that something was wrong, my aunt's body, I felt ...... It's not like it's what people should be. ”

I was stunned.

But it reminded me that I had gone out with my mother late last night, but when I came back from the cave in the morning, she was hanging from my grandmother's grave.

It's evil.

Zhong Bai didn't know what to tell me, so he thought about it and said, "There are some things that we can't say in our business, this is a heavenly opportunity." All I can tell you is. I don't think it's that simple. ”

This sentence made my heart heavy all of a sudden.

"Don't be sad, people are destined for many things from birth, and my aunt's life is over, this is her calamity, besides...... Human life and death are just a cycle, and death does not mean the end. ”

I knew Zhong Bai was comforting me, but it was inevitable that I would be uncomfortable.

But in fact, although I felt very uncomfortable, it was not the kind of heartbreaking, and it was strange, I was not as sad and hopeless as I imagined.

It's just not adaptable, and there's that empty blankness.

When Zhong Bai finished writing the sacrificial text and went out, he looked up at the black Buddha on the shrine for a long time, and the statue of the yin half-ghost and half-Buddha under the flickering candle flame was particularly weird.

I thought Zhong Bai would ask me, but I didn't expect him to say anything, just looked at me when he withdrew his gaze, I don't know why, his eyes were full of charm when he looked at me.

When I went out, Zhong Bai was doing some rituals, although I had a lot of doubts in my heart and wanted to ask him, but now I was too embarrassed to bother, I went to the house and took my mother's clothes out and burned them.

When I came back, I saw a black shadow under the old locust tree at the entrance of the courtyard, because the sky was now blurry and I couldn't see clearly.

But I was a little nervous when I was standing alone, but when I walked over, there was nothing.

After coming back, Zhong Bai had already finished his time, and he was discussing with my father about the burial, and the place had been chosen, and Zhong Bai said not to be secularized.

My dad knows what Zhong Bai means, and he is not an unreasonable person, my mother hanged herself on my grandmother's grave, which is very evil, and it has spread in the village.

So it was decided to bury him at dawn.

There were not many people who kept the spirit that night, and in the second half of the night, Zhong Bai went to sleep for a while, and I thought that I would accompany her more in the mourning hall in the end, and I was bored sitting at the door, so I thought of the gossip mirror that Zhong Bai gave me.

I thought of what Zhong Bai said to me, and my grandmother's last words before she died, if it was really the same as what Zhong Bai said, it was that my grandmother had found me a partner earlier.

Moreover, not yet alive.

I suddenly thought of the fact that Old Man Yang was also saying before he died that the Yang family could not marry me, and the strange behavior of burning paper and kowtowing everywhere in the first two days of his death, is it really the same as Zhong Bai said.

My marriage contract with Yang violated that "object"!?

I took a deep breath and covered the incense sandalwood buried under the shrine with incense ash with trepidation.

If I could really see the man my grandmother had found in the mirror in the moonlight, I would have liked to see who he was.