Feng Que's Tomb!

Feng Yang knelt in front of the tomb, his eyes were straight, looking at the black and white photo of his grandfather on the tombstone.

Thinking of his grandfather being a little chattering on weekdays, Feng Yang stared at his grandfather in the photo, and couldn't help but be a little distracted.

Today is the forty-ninth day after Grandpa's departure, which is commonly known as the full seventh. As the saying goes, the seven days that cover the sky are the days when the soul of the deceased is reincarnated.

On the altar in front of his grandfather's tombstone, Feng Yang personally pasted out the paper horse incense bills, which had already been burned to ashes.

Call!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

This sudden gust of wind woke Feng Yang up.

Feng Yang raised his head, only to find that the sky around him had darkened.

It's getting dark so soon?

When Feng Yang looked around, his gaze suddenly fixed and fell on the tombstone in front of the tomb next to his grandfather's tomb.

On the tombstone, a black-and-white photograph is pasted.

This person is so familiar, Feng Yang's eyes shrank, and his expression became very strange.

"Mu Xiaoxi?"

Feng Yang couldn't help but say.

"I'm not Mu Xiaoxi, my name is Mu Xiaowan!"

A woman responded, her voice sweet and gentle.

"Who?"

Feng Yang looked around, but there was a panic in his heart.

In this wilderness, how can there be a woman's voice, even if the tone is gentle, but this situation.

Call~

Out of thin air, there was another strange wind.

In front of Feng Yang, there was suddenly a white shadow. Or rather, a pink shadow fluttering in pink.

The pink shadow that appeared in front of him was less than half a meter away from Feng Yang, and the pink clothes and hair on his body were automatically covered by no wind, covering his entire face tightly.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Although Feng Yang was a little weak in his heart, after all, he opened a paper shop and did the business of dead people, and he had not been exposed to this kind of strange things since he was a child, so he dared to ask.

Feng Yang was even ready that after the female ghost opposite blew her hair, she would reveal a terrifying and terrifying face.

"Poof!"

The woman opposite suddenly laughed, and from her sleeve, she stretched out a small hand that was extremely white, and a slender jade finger bent inward slightly, picking up the long hair covering her forehead.

showed a face exactly the same as Feng Yang's.

In other words, the appearance of the woman in front of her is exactly the same as Feng Yang's classmate Mu Xiaoxi.

Of course, the picture on the tombstone is a person.

The woman smiled lightly, gentle as a flower, "In this cemetery in the barren mountains and mountains, of course I am a ghost." ”

Feng Yang frowned, this doesn't feel right.

The woman in front of her has no awareness of being a ghost, and she doesn't look like a ghost.

Could it be that all the ghosts in the world are like this?

Call!

A gust of wind!

The originally gentle and beautiful face was drenched in blood, and most of the two eyeballs protruded, and between the blood-stained teeth, a tongue more than a foot long stretched out.

With a flick of his tongue, he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and made a clean mark.

Feng Yang was so frightened that he took two steps back, tripped over the offering platform under his feet, and sat on the ground.

The female ghost shook her head again, and returned to her glamorous appearance just now.

Feng Yang, whose heartbeat suddenly accelerated, took a few deep breaths before he eased the panic just now.

"What are you doing?"

"I just want to tell you that the ghosts in this world are not all like me, so let you get used to it in advance!"

The female ghost smiled again.

Feng Yang was shocked and stared at the female ghost, "Can you actually guess what I'm thinking?" ”

"Giggles, is that hard to guess? Look at the pig brother you just now, your saliva is going to run down. ”

Feng Yang thought that he had not seen a beautiful woman who couldn't walk, and Feng Yang still had a skeptical attitude towards the female ghost's words.

"What is the relationship between you and Mu Xiaoxi?"

Feng Yang didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore.

"Guess what?"

The female ghost stared at Feng Yang with a smile.

Feng Yang pursed his lips, "How do I know?" ”

"My name is Mu Xiaowan!"

"You and she are sisters? Twins? ”

"Even if it's it!"

"What do you mean even if it's even that?"

"Let's not talk about this question for a while, I have something serious to do with you?"

Feng Yang was stunned, stared at Mu Xiaowan and asked, "You are a female ghost, what is the serious matter of looking for me?" ”

"What your grandfather told me!"

"What?"

Feng Yang was a little dumbfounded, when did his grandfather still know this female ghost?

Feng Yang turned his head, looked at his grandfather's tombstone, and then at Mu Xiaowan's tombstone, the distance between the two cemeteries seemed to be more than two meters away.

Could it be that after Grandpa buried it, he still got acquainted with the neighbors?

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Yang's scalp suddenly tingled.

"Don't be cranky, take me back to the store now, your grandfather has something for you!"

"Why did you let you pass it on to me what my grandfather left me? Still going to my store? ”

Feng Yang was very reluctant to let a female ghost follow him back to the store, even if this female ghost was very beautiful, it made Feng Yang a little difficult to accept.

"My shop is a paper shop, not to mention, I am the only one living in the store, which is not suitable for you as a girl!"

Mu Xiaowan smiled slightly, "I'm a ghost, and the paper shop is the most suitable place for me to live in." ”

Feng Yang's eyes widened, "What did you say?" Do you still want to stay in my store all the time? ”

Feng Yang lives alone in the paper shop, and with the things in the store, it already feels a little eerie, if you bring another female ghost back?

Thinking of this result, Feng Yang's back felt a chill.

"No, absolutely not, I have no place to sleep there, besides, you are a woman, and you are so beautiful, this lonely man and widow, when the time comes, you can't tell if you are seen."

Feng Yang shook his head like a rattle.

"You really don't want me to go back with you?"

Mu Xiaowan still had a faint smile on her face, as if she had already guessed that Feng Yang would refuse.

"It's really inconvenient to take you back!"

Feng Yang said.

Mu Xiaowan suddenly chuckled, "Feng Yang, how is your paper shop business?" ”

Feng Yang's face darkened, and when his grandfather was there, there were still many old customers who came to take care of the business.

Since Feng Que's death, the business of their paper shop has begun to shrink significantly, and according to this trend, it is estimated that by the end of the year, this paper shop should be closed.

Seeing Feng Yang's face, Mu Xiaowan smiled and said, "What if I can make your paper shop make more money?" ”

Feng Yang raised his head suddenly, "Are you serious?" ”

Feng Yang would not doubt Mu Xiaowan's ability at all, not to mention anything else, once someone had a funeral, as long as Mu Xiaowan went over to spread the word, a large number of customers would come to the door.

Feng Yang's face was sunny for a while, cloudy for a while, and a cheap smile for a while, Mu Xiaowan knew that this kid didn't know what bad thoughts he was thinking.

"How? Have you thought about it? ”

As soon as Mu Xiaowan's words fell, Feng Yang hurriedly said, "Think about it, I'm also a dignified man, since you and my grandfather's graveyard are neighbors, and you know my grandfather's ghost, I can't just watch you stay alone in this barren mountain and wilderness, right?" ”

"Ho! You're pretty quick to get this idea! ”

Mu Xiaowan smiled, not revealing Feng Yang's little bit of greed for money, "Okay, then you can lead the way, I haven't been to your store yet!" ”