Chapter 9: The Joy That Can't Be Taken Off
At this time, Li Banblind had already fallen asleep.
But Aunt Wu was so anxious, so I still went upstairs to wake up Li Banblind.
After listening to me, without saying a word, he told me to go to the coffin shop to get his toolbox and go out.
Aunt Wu was also entrusted this time, the other party was her friend's daughter, and it is said that a few days after returning from a trip, she died at the intersection near her home.
When he died, he was wearing a phoenix crown and a xiaxia veil, and then he was hit and killed by a passing truck.
Because the face was covered with blurred flesh and blood, and only Li Banblind had such a skill in this piece, the family entrusted Aunt Wu to come to Li Banblind for help.
The other party's surname is Zhao, and he lives in a community apartment near my house.
Because the apartment is not as large as the general private room, a mourning hall can be set up.
So the family moved all the things in the living room to the study, and then vacated the living room as a mourning hall.
And the woman in the story, dressed in a blood-red wedding dress, lies flat on the wooden bed with her eyes closed.
A face, half smashed, half flesh blurred, half unharmed.
It looks very weird.
Li looked at it blindly, his eyes sank, and asked, "Why don't you take off this wedding dress?" ”
The male host, Lao Zhao's eyes flashed, and he said, "My daughter likes to wear red clothes the most, and she left suddenly, and we haven't had time to buy a shroud, so we let her wear this." ”
"Nonsense." Li Banblind interrupted mercilessly, "She died last night, didn't she have time to buy a shroud all day today?" What exactly is the reason? If you don't tell me, I won't be able to take this list. ”
In the face of Li's half-blind attitude, I was also a little confused.
Because the deceased who was sent to ask him to paint the skin, he just glanced at it and took it without asking the reason.
Why do you have to ask this time?
Lao Zhao looked at his wife, and there was obvious hesitation in his eyes.
"Oh, it's all this time, let's say it all! There's nothing to hide, this piece, only Lao Li has this skill, do you still want your daughter to go underground, and she doesn't have a complete face? ”
Aunt Wu persuaded her, and Lao Zhao's wife said, "It's not that we don't change, it's that we can't take it off at all." ”
"Can't take it off?"
I was amazed.
Lao Zhao sighed heavily and said, "After we brought her back, we changed her into other clothes." But just turned around, the clothes he had just changed into were thrown aside, and the wedding dress was worn on his body again. At first, I thought her mom did it, but the second time, it was still the same. I felt that something was wrong, so I took off my wedding dress and took it outside to throw it away. But when I got home, I put the clothes on her body again, and I couldn't take them off. ”
"I can't take off my clothes." I muttered, "Isn't it really a secret marriage?" ”
Inexplicably, I thought of the male ghost again, and I don't know if this woman's death has anything to do with him.
"I think so." Aunt Wu said, "Otherwise, how can you explain that she went out in a wedding dress in the middle of the night, and then died on the road?" ”
"But how could my daughter get into a bad marriage? She's been fine all along, and she died so suddenly, what should we do? ”
Lao Zhao's wife covered her face and cried sadly when she thought of her daughter leaving like this.
Lao Zhao also stood aside with ruddy eyes and hugged his wife's shoulder.
I looked at them and felt pitiful, and quietly pulled the sleeves of Li's half-blind shirt, trying to tell him to hurry up and help paint the skin.
But he suddenly grabbed my wrist with his backhand and said with a bad face, "I won't take this job, I'm sorry." ”
These words made several people stunned.
"Lao Li, you wait." Aunt Wu chased after us, blocked our way, and asked, "Why can't you pick it up?" Aren't you doing this to give these people who are dying to rest in peace? ”
"That's right, but there are two kinds of people who die, and they can't paint their skins." Li Ban's tone was cold, and there was no room for negotiation, "One, commit suicide." Second, pregnant women. ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Zhao family and his wife changed suddenly.