Chapter 7 The Eight Characters Sent to the End

I know about Hades' order, but I can't imagine that he will only order one person, and that person is still me?

I think of Xie Lan for more than 20 years, although I am a little unscrupulous, debauched and love freedom, I can ask myself if I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth.

"How do you know about Hades?" I asked.

"Giggles, someone will tell you about this when you die."

Playing with this, Hui Xiang lifted the red hijab, revealing a disgusting and terrifying face.

The flesh on his face was badly rotten, his eyes had turned into two terrifying bloody holes, his mouth stretched to the sides, as if it had been torn apart, and his scarlet tongue was licking the blood that flowed from his eyes, and there was no jaw......

I used to hear the old people in the village say that ghosts don't have jaws, and I thought it was just a lie, but I didn't think it was true.

I was so frightened that I instinctively wanted to step back, but before I could move, I reached out and grabbed my neck.

"Frightened?" Huixiang asked me with a sad smile.

I swallowed my saliva and didn't dare respond.

"People know that ghosts are terrifying, and ghosts know that people are poisonous. Isn't it all because of you humans who I'm the way I am now? ”

I was speechless because what she said was true.

If she hadn't suffered so much humiliation during her lifetime, if it weren't for Butcher Chen who pushed her into the water in order to occupy her family's house, if it weren't for the tomb robbers who cut her tomb for huge profits, Huixiang would never have become what she is today.

Therefore, in the face of her questioning, I no longer have the slightest reason to speak.

"As long as I kill you, I can wash away my sins and reincarnate as a human being. It's a pity ......"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I don't have the slightest interest in being a human being. I'm not here today to kill you, just to get my stuff back. ”

After saying this, Huixiang let go of the hand that was holding my neck and handed it to me.

I thought about it for a while before I realized that she wanted the strand of hair on my forehead that I had cut off, and I quickly ran into the bedroom and took it out of a cigarette case for her.

"There is nothing between you and me."

Huixiang collected her hair, opened the red umbrella and was about to leave, but when she arrived at the door, she stopped again, and left a sentence with her back to me: "The old white ghost miscalculated, and only one Yellow River Niangniang can't save your life." ”

After saying that, she no longer had any nostalgia, and strode away, leaving me with only a back as red as blood.

Not long after Huixiang left, the old white ghost came back from outside, covered in muddy water, embarrassed like a water dog.

"She's gone?" The old white ghost asked me in a daze.

"Hmm." I nodded.

I raised the stove and cleaned the wounds of the white ghost.

He was bleeding a lot, but the wounds were fine, and it was clear that Huixiang had shown mercy to his men.

In fact, although Huixiang has become a powerful ghost, her style of acting is not violent, ferocious, and inhumane. Xie Guang is damned, and Chen Jiajiu's occupation of the magpie's nest is also to blame.

The old white ghost asked me if Huixiang had anything to say to me, and I took the opportunity to relay what she said to me to him, and then asked him if the matter of Hades was true.

"It's a shame that you've still studied, and you don't understand the truth of the nonsense." The old white ghost glared at me and said.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I always feel that the old white ghost is a little weak when he says this, and his tone is unnatural.

"Even if the Hades thing is not true, then how can this be explained? Didn't you say that Huang He Niangniang would come to marry me tonight, what about her? I asked him, pointing to the escape word on the tablet.

The old white ghost saw that the escape word's face changed slightly, grabbed the tablet in his hand and asked me nervously: "Did she only keep this one word?" Didn't tell you her name? ”

"There was a line of words before, saying that the Lin family's sister-in-law is willing to make the Jun family his wife."

"That's good, since she is willing to tell you her name, it means that she recognizes this family business in her heart." The old white ghost looked relieved.

"Then why didn't she come to marry me? Is it really like what Huixiang said, she is in trouble now, and the mud bodhisattva is difficult to protect herself when she crosses the river? ”

"Don't worry, your ghost daughter-in-law is profound, and she will never be fine. I'll help you pass on a message after a while, and then choose a new date to get married. The old white ghost said.

"Uncle Bai, since Huixiang's matter has passed, I don't have to marry her again, right?" I asked him with a smirk.

No matter how beautiful the Yellow River Niangniang is, she is a ghost after all, and she is a ghost who can see but not eat. I am strong in blood, and I am at the age of dragon spirit and tiger fierceness, where can I bear this kind of sin.

However, the white old ghost's words made me lose my thoughts instantly, he said that ancient women were only willing to tell their husbands their names, and now I already know that her name is Lin Jiwen, and it is too late to think about Laipi. Well, I can't afford to provoke Huixiang, so I don't have the ability to provoke the Yellow River Niangniang, who is even more powerful than Huixiang.

knocked out the front teeth and swallowed it in my stomach, in short, I can only admit it.

Seeing that I was not in a high mood, the old white ghost comforted me again, saying that my ghost daughter-in-law has great skills and is very prosperous, and no matter what I do in the future, it will be smooth.

I replied to him directly, can you live a normal married life?

The old white ghost was immediately speechless.

Huixiang's matter passed like this, and I later asked the white old ghost if she wanted to help her be buried again, after all, her bones were still in the coffin of my relative's son.

The old white ghost said no, after Huixiang turned into a ghost, the bones had become something outside the body. And she never did anything to my relative's house, and I am afraid that in her heart she also felt that it was a good place to be.

Think about it, being lonely and miserable in life, and having someone to sleep in the same cave after death can be regarded as a kind of compensation.

The police naturally couldn't find out the reason for the Chen family's murder case, but because this incident was too big, and some people connected all the strange casualties that happened during this period of time, they all thought that Huixiang was making trouble.

In a panic, someone went to the mountain and invited a Taoist priest to catch ghosts.

The Taoist priest is not very old, at most in his early thirties, but he is a monk who has been ordained since childhood, and after he came, he directly took people to Huixiang's grave to summon spirits and ask about cause and effect.

After seeing that Huixiang's bones had been dug up, the Taoist priest sighed, and then found the white old ghost.

The strange thing is that the old white ghost has a very unfriendly attitude towards the Taoist priest, and he doesn't know anything about Huixiang.

The Taoist priest was kind, he didn't bother with seeing and hearing anything, he got up and prepared to leave, and when he left, he looked at me meaningfully and asked me how old I was this year.

His question reminded me of what Huixiang said about my ninth year, and despite the white old ghost's efforts to look at me, he told him that I was twenty-seven years old.

"Oh, this year is your ninth year. Every nine years, Lord Yama flipped through the book of life and death and randomly clicked the mao, and there were many disasters and difficulties. If you are willing to tell me your birthday, I can help you see the fortune. ”

"No need, you can't count his fate." Before I could speak, the old white ghost stood up and refused.

But I don't know where the momentum came from, and I directly reported my birthday to the Taoist priest.

After hearing this, the Taoist priest began to pinch his fingers and calculate, and his face changed after only half of the calculation. Cold sweat was pouring down, and my eyes were filled with incredible fear. opened his mouth to say something, but he shook his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

I hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but he pushed me away and stumbled out of the courtyard.

"Xie Lan, you remember for me that from now on, you are not allowed to reveal your birth date to anyone." After the Taoist priest left, the old white ghost said to me with a calm face.

"Don't ask why, in short, it's okay if the Taoist priest dies after he goes back, but if he doesn't die today, you'll be in big trouble."

"What?" I was taken aback, I never thought that the Taoist priest would just count the eight characters for me, and the white old ghost would say such a severed head.

"I told him a long time ago that he can't count your life, and if you do, you will definitely die."

Whether it is Xie Guangcai's deception, the destruction of the Chen family, the marriage of the Yellow River Niangniang, or the fact that Huixiang came to me to settle the cause and effect, all these unbelievable things add up, none of the words that the old ghost just said shocked me.

Although it is rare for Kowloon to control water, it is not a violation of heaven, and there are more people born on the day of the first lunar month.

I vaguely feel that the white old ghost must have something very important to hide from me, and this matter must be related to my life experience. But my family has been farming for generations, and my family background is clear, and I have not been different from my peers since I was a child, what secrets will there be in me?