Chapter 630: Disaster
Whether the two people in front of him know anything, this is what Qian Cangyi needs to pay attention to.
The lies of charlatans are half-truths and half-truths, difficult to distinguish, and sometimes even full of truth, but the truth is only partially spoken, and in the ears of those who listen, these truths are more deceptive than lies.
"Brother Yuan, have you ever heard of ghosts?" The three-day mage looked directly at Qian Cangyi.
"I haven't heard of it. What is this ghost? What does it have to do with Zhang Bai's little son? Qian Cang shook his head.
"People die as ghosts, but this ghost is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the lowest of which is the lonely soul and wild ghost who has no one to worship, these lonely souls and wild ghosts are often poor people in life, but they still have to suffer this kind of torture when they die, and over time, they begin to forget everything in the world, and finally only resentment of the world remains."
"People have seven emotions: joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and fright, and once they encounter these resentments, they will cause visions, or strange diseases, or deaths, and no one can solve them, because they are born from the heart, so they are called heart ghosts."
"The little son of the Zhang family is in trouble. The ghost hates everything in the world, so I am afraid that the little boy may not be the only one who may suffer. ”
The Three-Day Master's tone was subdued, as if he were describing what he had seen.
"Could it be that those who get into trouble can only wait for death?" Qian Cangyi continued to ask.
It's rare to have the opportunity to get in touch with the core content of the film so quickly, and Qian Cangyi doesn't intend to give up this opportunity.
"If the little son of the Zhang family can become 'ruthless', maybe he can still get a glimpse of life, but if people are ruthless, are they still human? How is it different from a dead thing? The three-day mage sighed and shook his head.
There was silence.
The cold wind of the middle of the night blew past the three of them, and it was obviously a hot summer day, but the three of them shivered at the same time.
The sound of the dog's whimper came from the yard next door, as if he felt sorry for himself because he was unable to change his master's situation.
This family is the one who fell into the water with Zhang Bai and was rescued.
"There will be a date later." Master Three Days said.
As soon as Qian Cangyi's right foot stepped out, Deliang reached out and threw a round ball.
With a bang, the ball exploded, the smoke filled the air, and the sound of hurried footsteps became farther and farther away, and when the smoke cleared, the three-day mage and apprentice had disappeared.
"Ghost ......," Qian Cangyi whispered, he stepped forward and picked up the thick bag on the ground, and when he opened it, he found that it was full of stones.
I'm afraid he thinks that the people of the Zhang family must not have the energy to find trouble for themselves, so he dares to do this.
Qian Cang thought to himself.
Instead of chasing him, he chose to return to his residence.
On the day, a panicked voice woke Qian Cangyi up.
"Oh no, Brother Yuan, someone is dead." Xiaoqing's voice came from outside the door.
"Who?" The money warehouse opened the door.
"Yes...... Three-day mage and Deliang. Xiaoqing said.
"How did you die?" Qian Cangyi suppressed the surprise in his heart.
"I, I don't dare to say it, it's too scary!" Xiaoqing's body trembled.
The two of them came to the residence of Master Sanri in the Zhang family's compound, and before they could set foot in the house, Qian Cangyi smelled a foul smell, as if the people inside had been dead for five or six days.
"Changqing, look at what's going on." Zhang Wenshi covered his mouth and nose.
Qian Cangyi stepped forward and saw the Three Days Mage and Deliang, who had been dead for a long time.
The two of them were lying on their backs on their respective beds, their faces were frightened, their eyes seemed to be popping out, and what was even more terrifying was that their bodies were covered with white hair, even on their eyes, and at this time, the master and apprentice were completely two monsters.
"Did you report to the police?" Qian Cang asked.
"I've already asked people to inform the yamen, it's just Changqing, I'm afraid they won't be able to control this matter......" The worry in Zhang Wenshi's eyes was even stronger.
As he thought, there was almost no nonsense after seeing it, and after a few hasty questions, he left, as for the corpse...... They directly cremated Zhang's family.
Even if the people of the Zhang family were afraid, they had no choice but to throw the two corpses into the fire and burn them.
After the white hair was caught in the fire, it grew longer and longer, and the miserable cry came from the corpse, and the pain that penetrated deep into the soul could be felt just by listening to it. After a while, the bodies of the Three Days Mage and Deliang began to roll, as if they had the intention of crawling out of the fire.
Seeing this strange situation, the people around him immediately took a few steps back, not daring to step forward at all.
If it weren't for the superiors watching, they would have just run away.
The fire burned for three hours, and when the fire had subsided, no one dared to come forward to inspect them, so they threw the two charred bodies in the wilderness.
After this incident, the haunting of the Zhang family seemed to have ironclad evidence, and the gossip of the neighbors became more and more, some said that the ancestors of the Zhang family had done bad things that everyone was angry with, some said that Zhang Bai brought something dirty back to the house, and some directly said that the Zhang family deserved it.
But no matter what they say, the Zhang family doesn't have time to deal with these things for the time being.
Because Pang Yingxiu is about to give birth, she was born prematurely.
"I hope the mother and son are safe." Zhang Yongfu came to the delivery room on crutches.
"Dad, why are you here, you are not well, let's go back to the house and rest first......" Zhang Wenshi hurriedly walked over to help Zhang Yongfu.
Zhang Yongfu's old face had a hint of sadness, "Alas, our Zhang family has always had a clear conscience in doing things, but I didn't expect to suffer this catastrophe." Aragonite, you must hold on, you must know that there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome. I'm too old to help you, so you'll have to rely on yourself in the future. ”
"Dad, what do you say? You are in good health, and you will definitely live a long life. Don't worry, with Changqing helping me, I can still hold on. Zhang Wenshi let out a long breath.
In fact, he is very tired now, in addition to taking care of the family's business, he also has to take care of all aspects.
Seeing that he was working so hard, Qian Cang also helped a little, but he could only do this for the time being.
The cry of the newborn baby came from the delivery room, and the sound alone could tell that the child was very healthy.
The arrival of new life seems to have diluted the gloom that has been hanging over the Zhang family.
Several people walked into the delivery room.
"Congratulations to Master Zhang, congratulations to Master Zhang, he is a big fat boy!" The midwife congratulated her as the newborn baby was lying in her arms.
"Okay, ahem, okay!" Zhang Yongfu was so happy that he stomped his cane twice.
"Dad, what do you think it's called?" Zhang Wenshi took the child.
"Wenshi, I think it's better to call the disaster gone, cough cough cough." Zhang Yongfu coughed violently after saying this, and this time, his coughing couldn't be stopped.
[Plot requirements: Protect the safety of Zhang Disaster! ] 】
The hint of a hellish movie sounded in Qian Cangyi's head.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yongfu's body suddenly fell to the ground with weakness, although Qian Cangyi held it in time, but Zhang Yongfu was already unconscious, and it seemed that he was ...... The time limit has expired.
"Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you?"
Birth and death happened on the same day in the Zhang family.
The white lantern was hung in front of the courtyard gate, and the mournful music of suona kept echoing in Zhang's house.