Chapter Seventy-Nine: I've Seen Impermanence

"Uncle, do you think that your nephew's intelligence can't keep up after weaning?" As I spoke, I began to gather the ghostly energy. At this time, Xia Qian became nervous again:

"Little brother, calm down. You should be able to get out of the soul, after all, you are also a leader. When Xia Qian saw my reaction, he immediately looked at me with an innocent face. It was a bit of an overreaction, and my first reaction was that this old pedant in a gray-and-blue tunic, was going to lead me into the stove; Forgot that I could go out of the soul.

But I wasn't very interested in the structure of the furnace, which was nothing more than a sealed combustion chamber with controlled temperature. Seeing that I put away the ghost qi, Xia Qian sighed again: "The reason why the little brother said before that there would be movement is because the previous stove technology was not good, and the most common 'action' in the cremation process is that when the temperature reaches 670 degrees, the arm muscles on the corpse will contract sharply. This contraction creates an action similar to that of a boxer protecting his head with his arms. This also involves the corpse's fingers constricting into fists and tilting its head slightly. Onlookers standing outside the fire can easily assume that the body is sitting up, especially when the rest of the body is also cocking, and the rest of the body is gradually falling off and being burned due to the burning of the flames, making it look more like it is sitting up on its own. Now this is not the case, and these technologies are improved; And more and more advanced technologies are being introduced. ”

It's boring to hear him say that. I thought there was something, but it turned out to give me a long time to popularize science. After sitting for a long time, I stood up and stretched, and suddenly realized something. Hurriedly asked:

"Huh? Uncle Xia, why is the yin qi in this place so chaotic? Not during the day. ”

"Cough, didn't the little brother also say it, can the yin qi and ghost qi not be messed up together? At this time, with some free resentment, wouldn't it be even more chaotic? ”

"There is still resentment in this place? Did you burn it alive? As soon as the words came out, Xia Qian immediately shook his hand and denied:

"Little brother, you are also a leader, why do you make such jokes? We don't even have animals, how can we burn them alive? Those who are dying naturally have no resentment. But the world is impermanent, there will always be some misfortune of death, and the resentment of these deceased is great. ”

Hey, this curator is really interesting. When it comes to technical things, he gushes on and on; But when he mentions these things that have little to do with spirituality, he can cover them up in a few words. Thinking about it, it's almost time for me to go back. How can you spend hours in the middle of the night wandering around a funeral home? sent Xia Qian away, and returned to Miai's duty room by himself. The girl was asleep, and I had nothing to do; She doesn't want to touch her computer, so she can't just sit in a chair and look at her, right? It's not a pervert. Idle, he paced out of the duty room again; Seeing me come out, Xia Qian "walked" from the entrance of the corridor with awkward steps.

"I guess the little brother is also going to come out, after all, there is a girl lying inside."

Modern people speak much more smoothly, and the further they go, the more concise they are; If you don't pay attention to it, the difference in meaning will be great. I reluctantly raised my hand to him:

"Yes, let's keep chatting."

Then we talked a lot, and he also asked a lot about human society. It turns out that his kind of yin only belongs to the category of earth-bound spirits, although he has good fortune, but the scope of his activities can only be in the funeral home. No wonder he was so enthusiastic when he accosted me. The ghosts of Yin Si really don't like to chat, thinking of this, I asked Xia Qian again:

"Uncle, have you ever seen black and white impermanence?"

I saw that his body was shocked, and he twisted for a long time before he spoke tabooly:

"I saw it, and I was so impressed, the two leaders came during the day. We were all in the shadows of the house, and we were both living beings. Although his appearance was no different from that of ordinary people, let alone us deceased, even some living people did not dare to approach him when they saw him. With every step they take, there is a thin layer of ice on the ground. This is still deliberately hidden by them, I really don't know what the two leaders will be like when they let go of their disguises. ”

I'll go, it turns out that the two of them are so powerful? I didn't think it was like this when I was following the two of them before; I even think they're pretty easy to get along with.

"And then?" I lit a cigarette for him and put it on the steps, urging him to do so.

"Later, I didn't know that when they stepped through the gate, the leader stationed here took me to the paper burning place in the back. I stayed there for a while, and by the time the leader took me out, they were gone. ”

…… I reaffirmed that chatting with this old man was really boring; He is not suitable to be a curator, and he should explain popular science programs. But after listening to it, I doubt that Xia Qian's description of black and white impermanence has such a cold ghostly atmosphere; Can you walk on ice when you come out during the day? I've seen them come to the underworld, and I've seen their ghosts in the underworld, and they've gone out together to run errands. It's really cold, but it's not to the extent of ice, and the frost surprises me; Not to mention the direct ice that I hear now. From the chat all the time, I feel that Xia Qian is not like the kind of person who will add oil and vinegar to the book.