Chapter 543: The Scapegoat...
According to the old man's meaning, when a person dies, there is usually impermanence to hook the soul, but she asked my father to put on the shroud in the eyes of the ghost.
My dad is a dead person, and if he hooks his soul, he is actually a living person who is about to die but is not dead, and since they are all dead people, he must not be hooking his soul.
As for the statement of using corpses to continue life, it seems to involve raising corpses, and the people who die are angry, not only after becoming ghosts.
The corpse is also resentful, especially this old woman has a grudge against our family, and it is not easy for him to walk with corpses all his life, which is similar to fighting poison with poison, and using that corpse gas to hang my father's life.
It sounds very reasonable, but I don't know if it's true or not.
"Why did you leave yesterday during the conjuring?" I asked the question that I was holding back in my heart.
The old man said, "Daddy, I have to report to you?" I know what you're thinking, if I really wanted to hurt you, you'd have died I don't know how many times. ”
I think what the old man said makes sense, and I don't know whether to believe what he says.
According to what Ye Siming said, I will marry him in seven days, and I can't do it when I think about it.
And I always feel that what he has done in the past seven days has something to do with my grandmother, or that my grandmother told him, after all, my grandmother made a will before she died.
I'm going to marry Ye Siming.
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Thinking of this, the more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and it reminded me of the dream I had, dreaming that my grandmother was sitting on the chair of the high hall, smiling and looking at me as I got married.
I don't want to think about it anymore.
Turning to go into the house to sleep, the old man sat on the threshold, and he told me that he was afraid that something would happen to my father's corpse, so he stayed to keep vigil.
I didn't say anything.
Originally, this thing was going well, according to Ye Siming, I only had one bridesmaid, and as for who the bridesmaids were, I really didn't know.
But the old man should know.
But the bridesmaids haven't been found yet, and the next afternoon the sun sets, Uncle Zhou's family and a group of people come to make trouble again, this time all of them are participating in the funeral, all wearing linen and filial piety.
The coffins were carried to my yard.
Xiao Zhou scolded beside his mother's coffin, and asked me to kneel and kowtow to her mother, after all, the old Taoist is just a Taoist priest, who kills demons and demons, so many people can't cope with it at once.
In fact, I didn't understand this until later.
Yesterday I buried Aunt Shufen, and it was useless to carry the coffin no matter how many people carried it, the coffin was like a thousand catties of stones, and I couldn't stretch out my hands and lift them.
This situation is said to be the injustice of Aunt Shufen's death, and she refuses to bury the soil, so there is still no resentment.
At this time, some people in my family thought about the ticket, saying that it must be because of me that Aunt Shufen couldn't get into the ground, Xiao Zhou was young and vigorous, so he was angry and simply kowtowed to his mother's coffin.
Said to bring her to my house.
As a result, after muttering these words, the coffin was lifted all at once.
Now everyone thinks I'm a murderer, and this is supposed to be Aunt Shufen who I killed.
That's why the coffin was brought over.
I'm really hard to argue, but this matter has nothing to do with me, I know very well in my heart, this Aunt Shufen has become like this, and it is a yin person.
Someone must have been secretly playing tricks on me and making me a scapegoat.
After experiencing so many gods and ghosts, it is not strange that someone can do this, but these people are pedantic and fall for the trick at once.