Text 022 A Tearful Past (Part II)
When I first saw her, she wasn't like that, why did she mistake me for her granddaughter when we met now?
"What's going on? She wasn't like that before. ”
The pervert explained slightly sideways: "The memories of the Earth Binding Spirit are like fragments, intermittent, maybe I greeted you before, but I just felt that you were very familiar, and the longer she became the Earth Binding Spirit, the more coherent and clear her memories became during her lifetime. ”
As soon as he explained this, I immediately understood why the first two times I saw my old aunt, she greeted me and smiled at me when she came home.
In this way, the current old aunt has reassembled her memories, which is why she mistook me for her granddaughter.
Could it be that her granddaughter is also called Xiaohua?
"Old auntie, I'm not your granddaughter."
When she heard my words, she suddenly showed a depressed expression on her face, cried and mourned, and said pitifully: "It's grandma's fault, I know you blame grandma." ”
I couldn't help but look at the empty road, she had been looking in that direction just now, could it be that her granddaughter died here?
She didn't want to leave from here, she could only say that she had died in this area, and in order to help her get back to where she was supposed to be, she had to figure out why she had stayed here.
"That day, it was my fault, if I hadn't pulled you through that red light, you wouldn't have died, it's all my fault! It's all grandma's fault. ”
From this sentence alone, I knew what was going on.
There is a zebra crossing on the road at the entrance of the community for pedestrians to cross from across the road to this side, so as to facilitate access to the community.
It can be seen that on the day of the accident, the old aunt pulled her granddaughter to cross the road at a red light, so it ended in tragedy and both died.
Most of the Xiao Hua in her mouth has returned to the underworld, and she may have turned into an earthbound spirit because of guilt and regret.
I looked at the pervert, if it was really the same as I thought, so that the old aunt's soul could be liberated, and only by eliminating her guilt could she return to the underworld with peace of mind.
Seeing the look in my eyes, the pervert raised an eyebrow and said, "You want me to go to the underworld to bring up her granddaughter's spirit and let them meet?" ”
My eyes lit up instantly! He knows what I mean!
There was a reluctant look in his eyes, I could see it, and I thought about it, the pervert is a Hades after all, and the ghost wants to return to the underworld, he can't lure the ghost out for me, and do this kind of behavior that is completely inconsistent with his identity.
So what to do?
I frowned, pinched my chin in my hand, and thought, the old aunt kept looking at me with teary eyes, and I couldn't help but feel a little pity in my heart, look at the clothes she was wearing, usually cleaning the streets here, and after her death, her soul has been wandering here in this form, falling into endless remorse for her granddaughter.
Suddenly, as if I thought of something, I looked at the old aunt beside me, and after a long brew in my heart, I shouted with emotion: "Grandma......"
The old aunt suddenly burst into tears, crying and laughing there, and responded directly: "Eh! My little Hua! You are really my Xiaohua, you didn't recognize me just now, you must be blaming me, blaming me for hurting you......"
Since the pervert can't help, then this matter has to rely on himself, seeing the performance of the old aunt, I immediately knew that my role-playing game was successful! I managed to bring in the role.
I couldn't help but whisper sorry to her granddaughter, I might have to borrow your identity again.
In order to let your grandmother go to the underworld and reunite with you, you can't renew this family affection in the yang, so you can only stay in the underworld.
When I heard her words, I hurriedly waved my hand and moved a little closer to her, and my eyes couldn't help but look at the pervert.
He nodded almost invisibly at me, and agreed to my actions, and I did not miss his cautious gaze, keeping a firm eye on me in case something happened to me.
I also paid attention, took the old aunt's hand, patted it gently, and said in a soft tone: "I didn't blame you, grandma, really, I don't blame you, the world is unpredictable, this kind of thing happens, it can only be said that it is fate, not your fault." ”
When the old aunt heard my words, I clearly felt that a layer of light gray gas around her body gradually dissipated, and her body began to become transparent.
"Xiaohua, don't you really blame me?"
I smiled and shook my head, for some reason, my heart suddenly trembled, and I said in a ghostly manner: "You are my grandmother, I am your granddaughter, no matter what happens, I will not blame you, you don't blame yourself anymore." ”
Her body became more and more transparent, and I could still touch her hand, but now, my hand could only pass through her translucent body.
"Old Aunt ......"
"Thank you for forgiving me, Xiaohua." Her voice grew more and more ethereal, softer and softer.
I watched her figure fade away before my eyes, and in front of the eight bronze horses, stood me and the pervert.
"Hua'er, it's good that you found her in time and sent her to the underworld, otherwise it won't be long before she becomes a demon."
The pervert opened his mouth and complimented, walked up to me, put his arms around my waist, and boasted, "She is worthy of the woman I fancie." ”
When he said this, his eyes flickered a little, obviously, he must have hidden something from me, this look only stayed on his face for a second, and disappeared in front of my eyes in an instant.
I even wondered if I was dazzled.
I couldn't help but think that when I was near the old aunt, there was a faint gray aura around her body, which might represent a symbol of the transition from an undead spirit to an evil spirit.
Does it turn black and she becomes an evil spirit?
I couldn't help but take a deep breath, and a hint of pride and joy came to my heart.
I helped an old man's soul to go where she should go, so that she and her granddaughter could be truly reunited, and I think her Xiaohua would definitely not blame her.
"Many people have a very strong prejudice against the definition of the underworld."
The pervert took my hand and prepared to take me back, for he had already sensed that there was a faint burst of evil in the neighborhood where the eight bronze horses were opposite.
"Actually, the yang world is for people, and the underworld is for ghosts. It's not as scary as you think. ”
I listened and nodded, I had done a good deed just now, and my mood was a little happier, but when I thought of what happened to the two grandchildren, I couldn't help but feel some regret and lament in my heart.
It's a pity to think that the girl with the same name as herself, who may be about the same age as herself, died young at such a young age.
When I was about to get home, I heard a voice coming from the hallway, and I was startled!
Mom and Dad are back!
I hurriedly pushed the man next to me and said in a low voice, "My parents are back, you go quickly!" ”
The pervert chuckled, picked me up with one hand, put his lips on my forehead, kissed it lightly, and said gently: "Then I'll go first, you rest early, remember what I said, I may not be able to accompany you recently, remember to miss me." ”
It's best not to come! Save you from eating my tofu every day! Thinking of some of the things he was doing in bed, his face began to heat again.
I was about to knock on the door when suddenly! I think I realized something, and my hand was raised in the air, and it froze.
It's early in the morning, how can my parents come back at this time and get home at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night......
Although I'm a college student, but for the little girl, there is still a curfew, and when I go home at this time, I'm not looking for a fight!
But I'm standing at the door, can't I turn around and go out and open a room?
The pervert left, and the news of the woman going out at night was not uncommon, for the sake of his own personal safety, plus the little guy in his belly, I must also be responsible for him, so I had to think of several reasons for returning late in my heart, took out the key, and opened the door.
As soon as my parents saw me coming back, my mother immediately pounced, hugged me in her arms, and said excitedly, "Where have you been!" I'm so worried that I'm going to die, and we're hurrying back, just because I'm afraid you'll meet something else......"
I hugged my mother, patted her on the back, and comforted: "I'm fine, it's just a little late to go crazy outside with that girl in An Ning, don't worry, they will send me downstairs and then leave." ”
Dad crouched on the ground and took his luggage out of the suitcase, slowly, clearly paying attention to us.
I could clearly see his tight back slackening.
"It's too late."
His tone was solemn, full of majesty, with a hint of anger.
I stuck out my tongue, made a secret grimace, and hurriedly swore, "Okay, okay, I won't come back so late in the future." ”
Mom and Dad seemed to want to say something to me, but they both waved at me and said, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
After I took a shower, I went back to my room and lay down on the bed.
The hands were almost half-past three, and in half an hour it would be dawn.
I didn't have the heart to think about anything else, my eyes were closed, and the fatigue made my head touch the pillow, and I fell asleep.
Before falling into a deep sleep, the last relieved smile of the old cleaner aunt slowly disappeared from my sight.
In the haze, I could feel the light coming in through the window, spilling on my face, the slight sound of the air conditioner running, and my abdomen, as if it had moved twice.
Since the movement was so small, I don't know if he really moved, or if it was my own delusion.
……
When I woke up, my parents had already gone to work, and I slept until noon, so I had to get up and get myself some lunch.
Half of the summer vacation has passed, and school is about to start in a few weeks, so I can't help but feel a little depressed when I think about it.
The time to rest always passes so quickly.
I can't help but think of how Grandpa Ann took so many problematic antiques from the antique dealer and didn't know what he did with them.