Underground Hades Chapter 87 Train Ticket

I never hide this kind of thing, and it's not a shameful thing, so Song Xiaoxiao asked these questions, and I answered them one by one.

"Because of the money! Her mom is seriously ill now, and it's a very expensive kind. Song Xiaoxiao said.

"Oh." I thought to myself, "It's another old-fashioned reason." ”

"You're just going to do it?" Song Xiaoxiao said.

"I'll send her some money tomorrow." I say.

"I don't mean that, I mean: if you want to get her back, you have to have more money, at least you won't have enough to give it tomorrow." Song Xiaoxiao said.

"I'm sorry, but I don't really have that much money right now." I say.

I thought Song Xiaoxiao was going to tell me something important, but it turned out to be like her own feelings after falling out of love, "You don't have to worry about it, I'm going to sleep, just close the door for me, and I'll not send it away." With that, I walked straight into the house.

"What do you mean? I'm here to help you! Song Xiaoxiao said.

"If you don't want to leave, you can sleep in the yard." Then he closed the door, lay down and went to sleep.

Faintly, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and guessed in a daze that it should be Song Xiaoxiao and the others who had gone home, but I don't know how long it took, and the sound of the door being opened again, "Squeak......

Then the door of the hall also opened, and I thought to myself, could it be Song Xiaoxiao again? Yes, I've already closed the door of the hall.

I wanted to get up to check, but I couldn't get up, my brain was not completely awake, and in a half-dream, two figures came faintly one after the other.

I wanted to pinch myself to see if I was dreaming, but I couldn't lift my hand.

This person began to walk towards my bedside step by step, and gradually I saw his appearance clearly - it turned out to be Grandpa Zhou!

Grandpa Zhou's appearance is still the same as before, kind and kind.

"Grandpa Zhou...... "I can't tell if this is said in a dream or in reality, in short, Grandpa Zhou heard it, he smiled and nodded, and said, "Good boy." ”

"Grandpa Zhou, are you leaving?" knew that Grandpa Zhou had passed away, but he still asked in his dream.

"Yes child, Grandpa Zhou came to see you tonight, and at the same time I want to thank you for saving me." Grandpa Zhou said gently.

"I saved you?" I don't understand.

"If you hadn't gotten rid of that Taoist priest, I'm afraid my soul would have been trapped by him for the rest of my life, and I wouldn't be able to reincarnate." Grandpa Zhou said.

"Oh, I see." I say.

"Grandpa Zhou has one more thing to invite you to help." Before I could start, Grandpa Zhou said: "I didn't fully believe in any ghosts and gods in this world before I was alive, even if I heard a lot from others and was familiar with it, I didn't believe that Feng Shui could have any impact on people, but now I believe it." ”

"Grandpa Zhou, are you asking me to find you a good place to go?" I asked.

"Son, is it embarrassing for you?" Grandpa Zhou asked, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"It's not difficult to do this, just bury you in the same place I said before." I say.

"That's what Grandpa Zhou wants to say." Grandpa Zhou seems to have something to say, but it's not easy to say.

At this time, the person standing behind spoke: "It's all ghosts, what else is there to be embarrassed to say?" Your face is a lump of qi now, and you don't have any flesh and skin, so how can you talk about face, hurry up and say, the hour is coming. ”

"Grandpa Zhou wants you to find a better place to bless generations of descendants with a feng shui treasure that can be rich." Grandpa Zhou looked a little embarrassed.

"It turns out that this is the case, but it's a little difficult to ......" I said, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that this feng shui thing can only be seen for a paragraph, not forever." Otherwise, why would those imperial dynasties perish? It is because when the site was selected, the feng shui was good, but after a hundred years or more, the feng shui there changed. ”

I went on to explain: "Feng Shui is related to the direction of the terrain, but the direction of the terrain is not eternal, the movement of the earth's crust and man-made mining can change the landform and directly affect Feng Shui, but few people know these delicate things. ”

"So it's easy to find a treasure land, but it's hard to keep the same treasure land for thousands of years, let alone a treasure land that can be enjoyed for generations......

Grandpa Zhou nodded and said, "Then bury it in the same place before......"

After Grandpa Zhou finished speaking, the "black shadow" behind him walked over, and after revealing his face, he looked a little familiar.

"Xiao Lei?" I asked in disbelief.

"It's me, didn't you think of it?" He also said: "I didn't expect that there are people in my fellow country who understand the Fa, and there are quite a few of them, but I want to warn you: there are too many leaks from the Heavenly Machine, be careful of affecting yourself." ”

"Feng Shui can also be related to the heavens?" I'm a little puzzled.

"Of course it matters, you think: Originally, there was a fixed number of places where some people were buried after they died, but a feng shui gentleman came and changed the original place, which of course is missing the heavens and changing the will of heaven." Xiao Lei said.

"The coffin did not 'land', who can say which one is the final result? Maybe the place that Mr. Feng Shui is referring to is providential? I said.

"Anyway, it's better to do less of this kind of thing." Xiao Lei said.

I also know what Xiao Lei said, but it's always right to save people or help people, right? "Why are you here? Are you a ghost ...... too?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Haha...... To tell you the truth, I'm not only a ghost, but also a ghost! Xiao Lei was frustrated because he was a ghost, but he was a little proud.

He looked at me and said, "The train you were on last time — don't you think there's a problem?" ”

"The people above have some questions, but they can't talk about them." I say.

"It's all ghosts sitting on it! If it weren't for my help, you two would have been taken away together. Xiao Lei said.

"Take away? Where to bring? "My curiosity jumped out.

"Didn't you notice that our tickets only have a departure station and no final station? Of course, it is to go to our side, and as for where it is, even if there is, it cannot be seen by mortals. Xiao Lei said.

I finally understood: it turned out that Xiao Lei was a ghost who came here by car to escort the souls of those who were about to die, and this time I happened to get on a "ghost train" by mistake and happened to be saved by this Xiao Lei.

the place of departure on the ticket, which is the place where the deceased died; For example, Xiao Lei, who was working outside and died in "Weizhou", the departure point of the ticket in his hand was Weizhou, that is, the ticket I picked up and returned to him that night.

"But what do you mean when you say you're a fellow countryman?" I asked.

"I live in the next village." Xiao Lei said.

I said, "Grandpa Zhou, I can figure out which feng shui treasure place you want to be buried in, but where to bury you in the end, I'm afraid it's not up to me......

"You can rest assured that as long as you say where you are buried, they will be buried." Grandpa Zhou said.

I turned my eyes to Xiao Lei and asked, "There is something I don't know if it's inconvenient to ask." ”

"Just ask, I'll have something to ask you later." Xiao Lei said.

"Oh? Do you have anything else to ask me for? What's up. I asked.

"It's not too late for fellow Yang to say first." Xiao Lei said.

"I'm just curious, how did you become a ghost?" I asked.

"What about it...... Haha......" Xiao Lei continued: "Actually, it's like this......"

It turned out that Xiao Lei was working on the construction site before his death, and in order to save a worker who had lost his footing, he fell to his death. When he arrived in the underworld, Niu Touma saw that he was kind-hearted and had never done anything bad in his life, so he assigned this piece to Xiao Lei.

When someone dies in this area, Xiao Lei will be escorted directly to see Niu Tou Ma Mian, and then sent to the place where he should go.

"Bull Tou Ma Mian still left the matter to you?" I asked curiously.

"Let me tell you, in fact, there are ghosts in every area, just like the officials in the yang world, otherwise it won't be able to run off its corbels and horse legs." Xiao Lei said.

"How dare you call them both?" I asked.

"The two of them are actually pretty good, they usually like to joke with their subordinates when they are fine, it's okay, it's okay......," Xiao Lei said.

I opened my mouth to sign, and then asked him, "And what did you just ask me to do?" ”

"Help me give this to Song Xiaoxiao." After Xiao Lei finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

Grandpa Zhou said his final goodbye to me, walked through the door of the hall, and disappeared.

As soon as they disappeared, I woke up suddenly, no cold sweat, no fear, just a little weak in my heart, it is said that this is caused by the rapid consumption of essence, and the longer I stay with the ghost, the more I talk, the more obvious this symptom becomes.

Look at the big anchor again, and sleep soundly. The moment I turned my head, there was a purse at the head of the bed! Take a flashlight: It is the object that Xiao Lei asked me to hand over to Song Xiaoxiao just now!

I gasped, it turned out that I really the hell......

I slept very lightly that night, and I would open my eyes to see if there was any wind outside, and I stayed up until six o'clock in the morning, and then waited until dawn.

As soon as it was dawn, I heard a knock on the door.

"It's coming!" I got out of bed to open the door, and before I woke up, the anchor muttered, "Who is it early in the morning......"

It turned out that the gate was closed, I think Song Xiaoxiao must not have such a big ability.

"Big nephew, did you wake up? I'm sorry...... "Listening to this voice, it's like the eldest son of Mr. Yang-Yang Da."

"Is there anything going on so early?" I asked.

"It's not a big deal, I just want you to see how Uncle Zhou and the villagers who died last night are arranged." Yang Da followed Yang Liu, who stood behind with his bruised face and laughed.

"Uncle Yang, if you communicate with me, let's use a normal tone." I say.

"Okay. In fact, I just want you to see where these people are going to be buried, so as not to affect the fortune of our entire village, and this is also for the sake of our village's children and grandchildren. When Yang Da asked for help from others, he still didn't forget to buckle his hat.

Originally, I wanted to hand over the purse to Song Xiaoxiao in the morning, but who knew that Yang Da and Yang Liu's dead face had all the good words, and he insisted on pulling me to say that the things in the village are the most important, and we are all descendants here.

It made me feel like I was a sinner in the village if I didn't go with him, so I followed him first, and the most important thing is: Xiao Lei didn't say when to give, and it shouldn't be too late to think that it would be given at noon.

Then he called the anchor and went with him to the cemetery on the mountain.