Chapter 113: Ghosts Grab Money
Seeing this, I hurriedly took out a soul-attracting talisman from my pocket, stepped on the step, pinched the trick with both hands, and read in my mouth: "Please ask the Emperor Xudu to show the gods, there is a ghost going to Er's place today, the ghost sends a way, the judge greets him, and he is as anxious as a law, edict!" ā
The soul charm flew out, stuck to the little girl's back, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and went to report to the Yin Division.
The woman was still clasping her hands, as if she was feeling the last trace of her daughter's breath, and she was crying. Seeing this, the middle-aged woman walked over, squatted down and hugged her daughter, stroked her hair, and comforted her.
Seeing this, I pulled down Zhang Fatzi, and Zhang Fatzi understood what I meant. We walked out the door softly.
Walking on the road, it was already dark outside, we didn't take a taxi, we lowered our heads and wanted to walk back slowly, so as to calm down.
"That woman is also pitiful, the man she likes is missing, and her child is gone." Zhang Fatzi said sadly.
"Yes, I hope this tragedy doesn't happen again." I said.
We chatted as we walked down the street in the direction of home. Suddenly, I saw a group of people at the intersection in front of me, burning something around the firelight.
Zhang Fat Man was kind of and squeezed forward, and he couldn't see what was burning on tiptoe, so he patted an old man on the periphery of the crowd on the shoulder, and said, "Hey, uncle, what are you burning?" ā
Who knows, when the old man turned around, he saw that the old man, his pale face did not have a trace of blood, but his cheeks were painted with blush, and he was wearing a black dress. Knocked me and Zhang Fatzi off.
"Can you see me, young man? No one has been able to see me for more than twenty years! The old man's voice was low and hoarse.
Frightened, Zhang Fat Man hurriedly spread his hands and swayed in front of him: "No, no, no, no, I didn't see it, I didn't see it." After saying that, he pretended to be blind again, turned around and groped away.
Seeing this, the old man didn't say anything, but turned around and squeezed into the crowd again.
"Damn, what's going on, what the hell?"
"Didn't you just see it? Afraid of what? I laughed.
"I'm not afraid, when I saw that little girl, I was mentally prepared, but when I saw the old man in a shroud, I was not mentally prepared. I thought they were a group of people watching something fun, so I would join in the fun. But I didn't expect it to be a group of ghosts," Zhang Fatzi said.
"You clean the mulberry leaves from your eyes and look at them again." I said.
Zhang Fatzi hurriedly cleaned the mulberry leaves on his eyelids, and when he looked again, he saw an old lady who was over the age of six, squatting on the ground in front of her, burning paper money.
"Hey, no, it's gone!" Zhang Fatzi said with a little excitement.
"Let's go, let's go back." I said.
"Alas, look at it again, but I still don't understand, why does the old lady burn paper money, so many ghosts are around?" Zhang Fatzi asked curiously.
"They're robbing money!" I said.
"What?" Zhang Fatzi asked with some surprise, "Grab money?" Then, didn't the money that the old lady burned for her relatives all be robbed by outsiders? ā
"yes, there's something wrong with who let her burn it." I said.
"What's the problem?" Fat Zhang's curiosity rose again.
"You see, the old lady burned a lot of paper money, but she didn't draw a circle where the paper money was burned, so that even if she wrote her name on the paper money, it would leak out and be snatched away by other ghosts. That's why so many ghosts are gathered here. I said.
"Oh, that means she just drew a circle on the ground?!" Zhang Fatzi said.
"Yes!" I say.
Who knows, Zhang Fatzi didn't know what was crazy, so he actually stepped forward and said to the old lady who burned paper money: "Auntie, it's not right for you to burn paper money like this, you will be robbed by other ghosts, you have to draw a circle around the paper money on the ground." ā
After hearing this, the old lady lined up her head and said, "Oh, yes, how did I forget this stubble." ā
After speaking, he picked up the small wooden stick in his hand and made a circle on the ground.
I looked at it and said, "Damn, it's not good!" Pulling the fat man and hurriedly running home.
Zhang Fatzi's physique of more than 200 pounds was tired and panting after not running far. He got rid of me and took his hand and said, "What are you doing, what are you running?" As he spoke, he bent over, his hands on his legs, and gasped for air.
"You idiot, you don't want to die?" I said.
"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Fatzi said innocently.
"Who told you to tell the old lady to make a circle on the ground?" My airway.
"Didn't you say that? So many ghosts robbed her of paper money because she didn't draw circles on the ground. I told her, isn't that right? Zhang Fat Man said with a blank face.
"I said, you did the right thing, but, you can score some occasions, so many people are waiting to rob her of her money, and you blatantly tell her that you are not afraid that the ghost who didn't grab the money will trouble you?" I said harshly.
"IāI didn't think about it that much." Zhang Fatzi scratched his head and said, "That's okay, isn't it you?" ā
"Fuck off!" I said, "Yes, I haven't dealt with so many ghosts yet." It's scary to watch. ā
"Okay, I'll admit my mistake, let's go home." Zhang Fat Man lowered his head and said like a child.
"Go," I said.
When I got home, I had dinner with Fat Zhang and sat in front of the TV to watch TV.
Zhang Fatzi shouted, "Ling Fei, we seem to have forgotten an important thing!" ā
"What's the matter?" I asked, confused, and remembered carefully.
"We'll help catch ghosts and confiscate the money!" Zhang Fatzi said hatefully.
"I remember, I just didn't want it." I said.
"Why? We can't do it for nothing," Zhang Fatzi said.
"Are you short of money?" I asked Fat Zhang.
"Well, there is no shortage." Zhang Fatzi thought for a while and said, "However, who is afraid of money biting their hands, the more the better!" ā
"Remember, number one, we catch ghosts, not for money, but to find people. Second, we only take money from the rich. I said.
"Ling Fei, you are so great!" Zhang Fatzi said.
"I won't tell you more, I'm going to sleep, you can sleep too, don't watch TV." With that, I walked back to my room.
I turned off the light, lay in bed, and remembered what happened during the day, and I was a little moved, and I was reminded of my unborn child.
I took out my phone, sent a text message to Yaoyao, and asked, "Are you okay?" ā
After a while, Yaoyao returned: "We're all right, how are you outside?" Is there a clue to the mysterious man? If not, come back, my child and I miss you. ā
Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel sad again, and I really missed them.
I chatted with Yaoyao for a while, put down my phone and was about to fall asleep, when I suddenly heard a tinkling sound from the living room.