Chapter 67: I dreamed that my dead father was crying cold
King Ling's tomb stood in front of the door with a calm face and red eyes, looking down at me.
I pulled him in: "King Ling's tomb? Why don't you sleep and knock on my door at night? ”
“…… On the first day of junior high school, I can't stand it anymore, can I drink some of your blood? King Ling's tomb was silent for a while, looking at me pleadingly.
"What?"
I looked at him stunned.
King Ling's tomb stood still, his expression pained.
It suddenly occurred to me that he was a white-faced man who lived on the souls of the living, and that he hadn't seen him suck the souls of the living since he had been with us in search of the coins.
This is...... Can't hold the rhythm of your body?
I pulled him to the couch and sat down, then took a knife and gently made a cut in his wrist and handed it over. He pulled my wrist over to his mouth and began to gulp down the blood containing spiritual powers. I pursed my lips and watched him move without speaking, thinking that this would prevent him from killing the living again, and it would be okay if he came to me again if it happened again. Anyway, blood can be replenished, but human life cannot be replenished.
King Ling's Tomb controlled the drink for a while, and then stopped moving.
"Is it enough? Not enough for you to drink more? ”
I found a gauze and wrapped my wrist.
"No, that's enough. Thank you for your first year of junior high school. King Ling shook his head, looking much better than just now, and his eyes had returned to black.
"It's okay, if you do this again in the future, you can come to me again, but don't kill people again." I said.
King Ling's tomb nodded obediently.
"Alright, let's go back to sleep." I took a sip of the water on the table, he said.
"Well, good night."
After King Ling's tomb finished speaking, he opened the door and went back.
I sat on the couch for a while, then slowly went back to bed.
The next morning, I was woken up by a knock on the door. When I opened the door and saw Lingzheng standing at the door with a hot breakfast, I looked down at myself in pajamas and had messy hair, a little embarrassed, pulled Lingzheng in, and ran to the room to clean up myself. When I came out, Ling Zheng was setting breakfast on the table, and he bought red dates, glutinous rice porridge and soup dumplings, as well as pancake fritters, and even sandwiches and toast bread.
"You've moved all the breakfast shops?" I sat down at the table and looked at him playfully.
"I didn't know what you wanted to eat, so I bought a little bit of everything." Lingzheng handed me a spoon and motioned for me to drink some porridge, "How are your feet?" ”
"Okay, it's almost, it wasn't a serious injury. By the way, where do we leave next? "I took a sip of porridge, which was sweet and soft.
"After a few days, rest for a few days, and wait until your feet are healed before leaving."
Spirit was picking up a slice of bread and eating it in small bites.
While the two of us were eating and talking, the doorbell rang again. This time it was King Ling's Tomb, and he also carried two breakfasts in his hand.
Seeing that Lingzheng had already come one step ahead of him, he was a little displeased, "Why are you here too?" ”
"Hmph." The Spirit was eating, and did not lift its head.
I hurriedly let King Ling's tomb sit down and eat together, thinking that I would quickly let the food plug your mouths, so as not to pinch it again later.
After breakfast, we started researching the next location.
According to the records in the ancient books, and the map that Lingzheng wrote down in the target mountain before, we finally determined the goal, the third copper coin, in Tiantai Mountain, Zhejiang.
Lingzheng said: "Today is Wednesday, let's leave next Monday and rest for a few days." ”
I nodded.
It's okay, I happened to go to see my grandmother these days, and by the way, I asked about the soul collector.
The next day I went to my grandmother's house, with Lingzheng, and he insisted on following me, saying that he was visiting her old man's house. When my grandmother saw the two of us going together, she was very happy and made a hearty lunch for Lingzheng. During the period, I kept shushing and asking for warmth, and I was jealous of the treatment.
After eating, my grandmother pulled me into my room and started asking me about Lingzheng.
As a result, before she could ask a few words, trouble came to the door.
Yu Yingying came again with a few people, she didn't know where to get the news, she knew that I was back today. When she saw Lingzheng also and spoke to me gently, her angry eyes were about to burn.
"Tang Chuyi, do you dare to compete with Miss Ben?"
Yu Yingying gritted her teeth and looked at me.
"How do you compare?"
I looked at her impatiently.
Why does this woman like to find trouble so much, and she is uncomfortable if she doesn't look for something for a day?
"Something has happened to the Ma family in the next village recently, and they are looking for someone to help, so let's see who can help their family solve the trouble first, how about it?" When Yu Yingying spoke, her eyes kept looking at Lingzheng next to me, but unfortunately Lingzheng didn't even look at her.
"No, why should I compare with you?"
I'm not interested in anything at all, and now I just want to find all the copper coins quickly.
Yu Yingying laughed: "Could it be that you are afraid?" ”
"The agitation method is useless to me, why do you like to go, don't work on me." I rolled my eyes and began to evict the customer.
Yu Yingying stomped her feet angrily and left angrily.
Ling Zheng went out to make a phone call and came back to tell me one thing: Lee so-so is dead.
"Dead?" I exclaimed in surprise.
Lingzheng nodded, "I just received the news that she had a heart attack, and she had a heart attack in the morning and died. ”
"It's too coincidental, Liu Wen just broke the news of her death, and she died with her in just two days."
I said with a frown.
But when I think about it, it's normal, anyone who suddenly finds out that the husband who has lived for ten years is actually dead a long time ago, and he was pretended, and no one can stand it.
Lingzheng said: "Whether it's a coincidence or another reason, it has nothing to do with us. ”
"Hmm."
Grandma suddenly came out of the house and called us in with a serious expression.
"What's the matter, grandma?" I asked.
"Someone entrusted us to help take an order, and the price is negotiable." Grandma said.
"Then take it, aren't there many people in our family who can do it." I said.
"First year of junior high school, I want you to take this order, just to hone you."
"Me?"
I pointed at myself in surprise.
"Well, it's the Ma family in the next village. It's not too difficult, you can do it. Grandma said solemnly.
I nodded: "Okay, when will it pass?" ”
"Now you can go and find out the situation first, and I'll let Xiao Wu take you there." Grandma said and called a little apprentice from our house, he was Xiao Wu.
Lingzheng looked at the situation and said that he would go too, and his grandmother glanced at him, nodded and agreed.
Along the way, Xiao Wu gave us a general idea of the Ma family.
The Ma family is a wealthy family in the next village, and they have two sons who are very capable, doing business in other places
The next village is not far from this, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw the three-story villa from a distance, with a luxurious decoration, and a few ordinary small bungalows next to it, which was simply not the same world.
When he arrived at the door, Xiao Wu went in and said a few words, and then left.
Lingzheng and I pushed open the door and saw an old lady sitting on the couch drinking tea. When she saw us come in, she hurriedly stood up and sat us down, and then began to talk to us about the situation. The accident was her husband Ma Guohua, who said that his husband had nightmares recently, dreaming that his dead father kept looking at him and crying, saying that he was very cold, and he had no money to spend and was bullied every day. The old man didn't take it seriously at first, he just thought he was dreaming of his father. As a result, a few days later, he was still having that dream, and his father in the dream became more and more fierce, and on several occasions even said that he would let him go down to accompany him, and reached out and grabbed his neck, so that he felt that he could not breathe.
When Ma Guohua woke up the next day, there was really a cyan handprint on his neck.
This scared Ma Guohua half to death.
The older this person gets, the more afraid he is of death, and Ma Guohua is the same, he doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to be dragged down by his father to death, so he found a lot of Taoist priests to see, and it turned out that nine out of ten were abducted and deceived. I did no less than ten rituals, and I spent a lot of money, but it was useless.
Ma Guohua was in a hurry, and suddenly thought of our Bai family and Yu family in the next village, so he asked someone to place an order for us and asked us to help solve it.
"Is someone from the Yu family here?"
I think of Yu Yingying, and it is estimated that this is what she just said.
"No, I heard that their Yu family, the shelf is very big, it's not good to invite." The old lady shook her head and sighed.
I nodded, the people of the Yu family are indeed high-minded, and they have the confidence that they are the most powerful in the world. Yu Yingying didn't convince me to compete with her just now, so I guess I don't have much interest in this matter, and it's normal to ignore it.
I asked, "Is Old Man Ma here now?" Can we take a look? ”
"Upstairs, I'll take you there."
As she spoke, the old lady stood up and led us upstairs, explaining as she went, "The second floor is where the two of us usually live, the first floor is the living room kitchen, which is basically uninhabited, and the third floor is reserved for the two sons." "I paid attention to the layout of the house as I walked, there is nothing wrong with feng shui, but the yin qi is a bit heavy, which may be the reason why the elderly have less yang qi and the house is not usually inhabited.
Mr. Ma lived in the second room on the second floor, and when we went in, he was reading a newspaper with reading glasses.
Seeing us come in, he was a little surprised, and said to the old lady, "Who are these people?" ”
"People from the Bai family." The old lady explained.
Old Man Ma suddenly came to his senses, and he didn't read the newspaper anymore, and said to me: "Hello, you two are sent by the Bai family to help us solve the trouble?" ”
I asked, "Yes, can you ask if you dreamed again yesterday?" ”
"I did, why didn't I do it. Last night our old man came to me again, took my hand and said that he was very cold, hungry and lonely, and had no money to spend, and asked me to go down to accompany him. I woke up in a panic, and I still don't dare to sleep again. Old Man Ma wiped the sweat on his head and said with palpitations.
"Cold? Hungry? I asked strangely.
Yin souls who have not been reincarnated will temporarily stay in Yin Si until the Yin life is exhausted, and then go to reincarnation.
During this period, if you lack anything, or have something to say to your relatives in the yang world, you can apply to come up, three big yin festivals a year, Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan Festival and Winter Clothes Festival, are all big festivals for the living to the dead, according to the degree of the Ma family's local tyrants, paper money and dark coins will definitely not be burned, how can there be a shortage of money? If you have money, you can buy clothes, why do you still feel cold?