Fang Ping couldn't figure it out, so he asked me what to do?

I thought about it for a while, this matter was caused by Fang Ping's dead ghost father, so let his father answer the reason himself, the bell must be tied to the bell.

Ah no, the bell-tied ghost.

Fang Ping looked dazed: "My father is dead, how can you answer?" ”

His eyes lit up again, and he asked with joy: "Could it be that if you don't become a brother, what will you do to go to the poor and fall into the Yellow Spring?" Can you walk yin and yang through life and death? ”

"What's that called?"

"Go yin! Yes, go in the shade. ”

As soon as I heard it, "Mr. Yin and Yang does have a way to go to Yin, but now this situation doesn't have to be so troublesome to go to Yin, just set up a chopstick and call your father up to ask." ”

On our side, when something happens, we all set up chopsticks.

As the name suggests, the so-called evil things are a little less serious than evil things, and there are some phenomena that cannot be explained but do not lead to death.

At this time, someone will stand up with chopsticks and ask.

Three bamboo chopsticks are dipped in water, merged together, the chopsticks are held head down and standing on the stove, and the name of the deceased relatives is called at the same time.

In the past, there was an old man Tong on our street, and his wife returned to the west at eighty-four, leaving a bed of red jade-colored cloud brocade hibiscus quilt.

The lining of this quilt is the best lake cotton, and the pure silk used for the quilt surface.

Old man Tong's family is poor and can't afford to buy any good things, so his mother's hibiscus quilt was bought by his half-sister from Suzhou.

Now that the old lady has returned to the west, the quilt naturally belongs to the old man Tong.

Old man Tong came to support his old mother, and secondly, the silk quilt was really warm, and it was light and warm in winter, as if he was in his mother's arms when he was a child.

Coincidentally, the quilt disappeared after a year.

Old man Tong's wife, Mrs. Tong, was unreasonable, and when she found out that the quilt was gone, she scolded her, not saying that the hibiscus was secretly sent to Old Man Tong and his brother's house by her daughter-in-law.

Mrs. Tong has always been at odds with the family of Old Man Tong's younger brother and second brother Tong.

But the daughter-in-law Huaxiang has a good relationship with the daughter-in-law of the second brother Tong.

Mrs. Tong insisted that her daughter-in-law was "unfaithful" to herself, a "traitor", sent her own things to other people's homes, and spoke foul language to her daughter-in-law every day.

also named and said that Hua Xiang and his father-in-law, second uncle, and second brother Tong were hungry.

The quilt was sent to his house to facilitate the two of them to fight the horse - the local dialect, the words we use here to describe the secret communication between two shameless men and women.

Mrs. Tong said that Hua Xiang stole the hibiscus and gave it to the second brother Tong because she was afraid that the quilt would not be big enough and not enough to cover when the two of them turned upside down.

A mother-in-law scolded her daughter-in-law for saying such things, and Hua Xiang was ashamed and angry, and swore that whoever took the quilt would not die well.

Mrs. Tong didn't eat this set at all.

She hates this daughter-in-law, not to mention swearing, sneezing is wrong. One bite is sure that you are you and you are you, and I don't listen to what you say.

Hua Xiang was in a hurry and called all her relatives over.

Set up chopsticks in front of the big guys, and ask why this red jade-colored cloud brocade hibiscus was missing. After all, the family has been there for the past year, no one has sent it out, and it is impossible for the quilt to disappear out of thin air.

This is also the main reason why Mrs. Tong insisted that Huaxiang was a "traitor".

It's really a ghost.

When we encounter this kind of inexplicable situation where we can't find the ins and outs and can't find the answer, but nothing big happens, it's called a trouble.

In case of different evils, the former situation is much easier.

It can be said that in addition to making the second monk confused, it is not a matter at all.

Mrs. Tong held on.

Huaxiang had no choice but to set up chopsticks in order to prove her innocence.

In front of her relatives, she read the names of all the deceased relatives of herself and her husband's family, but none of the chopsticks stood up on the stove.

The fragrance of flowers was anxious like a cross-eyed chicken, and she simply called out some irrelevant dead names.

Mrs. Tong watched coldly from the sidelines, sipping her teeth and sneering weirdos, you just called the names of all the dead people in the world, and the chopsticks couldn't stand up, and you still wanted to rely on others for what you did.

Even her husband persuaded her not to try, and it was a big deal to buy another bed for Mrs. Tong.

Hua Xiang is stubborn, saying that a bed is a small matter, but it is about her innocence, and Mrs. Tong has come here for a year to spread rumors that she and her second uncle have a leg.

If you don't figure this out, will she still be a person in the future?

At this time, Old Man Tong's half-sister also came, and Hua Xiang suddenly remembered that his husband didn't believe Tong at all.

What's going on?

Her husband's father, that is, the old man Tong who died when he was born, and the old man Tong's mother took him to marry Tong Husheng, who was ten miles away, so he changed his surname to Tong.

His father's surname is Zou, and his name is Zou Xiude.

I read the names of so many dead people just now, but I missed the old man Tong's father who died before they met at birth. And since the old man Tong's family arrived at Tong's house, they rarely went to worship Zou Xiude.

Now that I think about it, most of it was Zou Xiude who came out to do something.

Hua Xiang was full of joy and put the chopsticks on the stove, and called out the name of the old man Tong and his father with hope.

I thought that the chopsticks would definitely stand on the stove and not move, but as soon as Zou Xiude's three words came out, the three chopsticks that were stuck together were still torn apart, and they fell in different directions.

Not him.

The floral fragrance is almost bursting!

Which dead man is full and has nothing to do!?

At this moment, someone among the relatives shouted: "Doesn't Zou Xiude still have a younger brother Zou Xiuli?" He also returned to the west last year, why don't you call him to try? ”

That's right!

Hua Xiang thought about it for a while, this Zou Xiuli said that he was the second uncle of the old man Tong, who made a fortune in Sichuan when he was young, and returned to live here when he was old.

Although he has two sons, none of them are willing to come back to serve him in Sichuan.

Because he picks at the door.

In the past, I was willing to spend money on an irrelevant outer room, and I was reluctant to spend ten yuan to buy a stationery box for my grandson.

A typical iron rooster, a model of a thousand waists but not a hair.

Later, when I returned to my hometown, there was no one to serve, and often for three or five days, a life-threatening series called L to call the old man Tong, his own nephew, to run for him.

Old man Tong has never seen his father since he was a child, and he is very concerned about this second uncle.

Later, his funerals were all organized by Old Man Tong.

Now that he is dead, will he go to the old man Tong's house to make trouble because he lacks something underground, so he takes away the cover and makes the house restless?

Hua Xiang hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and put them together and dipped them in water, and tentatively called Zou Xiuli three words.

Who knew that the chopsticks were really standing firmly on the stove, motionless, and never scattered again.

It's really this old man.

As soon as Hua Xiang saw it, she hurriedly went to find the fairy girl at the end of our commercial street who specializes in watching yin affairs, and it is said that she has some skills to communicate with the deceased.

She had a mirror, and she could see what was in the mirror.

Xian Niang told Hua Xiang that it was Zou Xiuli, he said that his tomb was made by a mountain mouse, and the north wind blew in the winter to blow strangely cold, so that the old man Tong had time to repair him.

He was afraid of the cold, so he took the quilt to cover it first.

Huaxiang and the others remembered that since Zou Xiuli's funeral was arranged by Old Man Tong, Mrs. Tong had a big quarrel with him.

said that Zou Xiuli was so rich when he was alive, and he called Old Man Tong twice in three days, but he never gave Old Man Tong a penny before and after his death, not to mention, Old Man Tong himself also buried him with a large sum of money.

Moreover, Old Man Tong's two sons are so rich, they bought several sets of houses in Chengdu, but their father died but they didn't even pay for the funeral.

Mrs. Tong was so angry that she didn't even allow Old Man Tong to burn it.

As soon as they heard that it was really Zou Xiuli's trouble, the group hurriedly took tools and incense, candles, and paper money and ran to his grave, and before they got closer, they saw a large red piece of unknown things on Zou Xiuli's grave.

Take a closer look, a quilt.

The long-disappeared red jade-colored cloud brocade hibiscus quilt was actually neatly covered on Zou Xiuli's grave, and I don't know how long it had been here, and the quilt was full of mud and grass juice.

When I lifted the quilt, I saw that there was indeed a mouse hole in the grave.

A few people made up the mountain mouse hole and took the quilt back.

Fortunately, the chopsticks were erected, otherwise the old man Tong's family was jumped by chickens and dogs for the red jade-colored cloud brocade hibiscus, and I don't know when it was a leader.

Now I also concocted the same method, asked Fang Ping to go back and set up chopsticks, and asked him why his father had nothing to do and patted him on the gray face to make him unlucky.