Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Ghost Blocks the Way
In fact, at this time, everyone was fascinated, no one cared whether the Ma Xiaoer in front of him was a person or a ghost, everyone listened to it, and was amazed by Ma Xiaoer's exclamation, and involuntarily sighed, Ma Xiaoer continued: "I saw that Chunqiao's body was soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his hair was still dripping with water, I was startled, an inexplicable cold air hit, I couldn't help but shiver, is the man in white who saved me just now the Chunqiao in the coffin?"
It's a bit impossible, how can a dead person save someone? I looked at Chun Qiao, who was dressed in white, the clothes on my body were soaked, my hands were on my chest, the hands were very white, white like paper, without a trace of blood, I was a little confused at this time, thinking that Chun Qiao was not dead? When I think of this, I can't help but laugh at myself, how can I not die? After thinking about it, there is nothing impossible in this world, so I stretched out my hand and slowly leaned my hand towards Chunqiao's nose, wanting to see if Chunqiao was still panting?
My hand touched Chunqiao's nose, Chunqiao's nose was very cold, it was the kind of cold that made people goosebumps, and there was no sign of panting after trying for a while, I thought to myself that I was thinking too much, I was scaring myself just now, so I picked up my hand and said to Chunqiao in the coffin: "Sister Chunqiao is really sorry, my Ma Xiaoer didn't want to offend the eldest sister." ”
As soon as I said this, suddenly there was a gust of wind in the flat ground, which made me shiver involuntarily, and then I looked into the coffin, and my scalp exploded in fright, and the corners of Chunqiao's mouth in the coffin were upturned, as if he was laughing happily, I just remembered that Chunqiao didn't laugh, and I really saw the ghost today, and I saw the ghost twice at once. Thinking of this, I quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Chunqiao in the coffin, and said while kowtowing: "Sister Chunqiao, don't scare me, my Ma Xiaoer is timid, and I hope that Sister Chunqiao will come home safely all the way, I know that you are wronged to die, but there is a debtor, and the dead ghost is revenge to find the creditor, I am the one who sent you home, you must not show your spirit, I Ma Xiaoer kowtowed to you." ”
Then I kowtowed to the coffin three times, my head was broken, my hair was dizzy, my eyes were glazed, a little weak, then I vaguely seemed to hear a woman talking, the voice was very soft, like talking, and like sighing, at this time I was already scared a little crazy, as soon as I heard this voice, I quickly got up from the ground, carefully listened with my ears, there was nothing around, only the sound of the wind and grass.
I looked into the coffin tremblingly, and then I was frightened again, the spring in the coffin was still the same as before, as if I hadn't laughed at all, I was a little stunned, thinking that I was dazzled just now, and today I really encountered strange things one after another. The more I stood there, the more scared I became, I simply didn't want to, to see that the sun was about to set, if I couldn't find a place to live before the mountain set, I pulled a coffin in the dark night, and walked in the wilderness, it was definitely a frightening thing, so I bowed to the coffin again, and then pushed the coffin lid, sealed the coffin, and continued to walk forward, the road in the countryside was muddy and difficult to walk, with potholes, plus the coffin of the cart, I walked very slowly, and my whole body was soaked with sweat.
Walking slowly or it was dark, I had to hang the paper lantern on the handlebar, and continued to pull the cart forward, walking and walking I suddenly saw ahead, there were a few jumping ghost fires, seeing these ghost fires, I was not too scared, but a little happy, when I was at home, I went out with my brother to play, and I often saw ghost fires, although these ghost fires were scary, but they were not harmful, they were coffin nails, bones, copper coins and other things in the cemetery, stained with the blood of the dead for a long time, and became ghost fires.
Where there is a ghost fire, there are graves, and where there are graves, there must be villages, that is, there are people living not far ahead. I thought of this, my body had strength, pulled the cart, strode forward, walking and walking is really a cemetery, this cemetery is a lot, under the light of the crescent moon, you can vaguely see one by one graves, many tall trees in the cemetery, like a huge monster, in the dark night with teeth and claws, it is very scary, although I think I am not afraid, but when I get to the cemetery, I can't help but be afraid.
The old people all say, I am afraid of ghosts and water, I am walking on an unfamiliar road alone, and I am carrying a coffin, can I not be afraid? Walking and walking in the distance of the ghost fire, jumping towards me, I seem to see every ghost fire, there is a faint black shadow following, I can't help but be afraid, those ghost fire seems to be deliberately blocked in the middle of the road, don't want me to pass.
I was shocked at the time, this is a ghost blocking the road, as the saying goes, this mountain is open by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to fight this, leave to buy road money, people rob the road for money, but the underworld and the yang are the same, ghosts also like money, because there are many people who die in vain, so there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts who have no one to worship, so they will block the road to buy road money, ordinary people have high firepower, they can't see these, as long as they ignore the ghosts blocking the road, they can pass smoothly, but the people who transport the coffin are different, they carry the coffin, which is equivalent to carrying the breath of deathAt this time, the death qi will invade, and the person's yang energy will be temporarily covered.
I learned to make a coffin for three years, the shopkeeper often told me these things, encountered a ghost who wanted to buy road money, I tried hard to think about how to deal with these roadblockers, and finally thought of the shopkeeper said, this person ghost is not the same way, since I saw the ghost there to rob money, then break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, the paper in the yang world, is the money in the underworld, when I go out, there is a special yellow paper money, these yellow paper money, and the road money is not the same, the road money is sprinkled on the road, this yellow paper is specially burned.
I took the yellow paper, walked a few steps forward, first knelt on the ground to kowtow to a few ghosts, the shopkeeper said that these lonely ghosts, although the age is different, but as long as they die, they are bigger than the living, this is the so-called dead are big, anyway, kowtow is not a loss. I snapped and kowtowed three times, and then said: "You seniors are on it, the kid is new to the road, unfamiliar with the road, and got lost, so I bothered a few seniors, and the little one knows that a few seniors don't care about this little money, but although the money is small, but a little bit of the kid's mind, I also hope that a few seniors, raise your noble hand, let the kid go forward, if you use the kid one day, the boy I will come to honor the seniors." ”
As I spoke, I took out a foreign fire, wiped it, and lit the yellow paper, which was made of coarse paper, and the wheat straw in it could be seen clearly, but I heard the shopkeeper say that these wheat straws turned into money when they reached the underworld, and they liked this kind of paper money the most. After I burned all the paper money in my hand, I quickly got up and stood to the side, this is to prevent the yin people from robbing the money and the yin qi hurting themselves.
I was standing next to the cart, and then the ghost fires jumped over, and then I felt the yin wind gusting, several ghost fires intertwined, and the paper ashes on the ground were blown everywhere by the yin wind, as if these ghost fires were there to grab paper money. I faintly heard the sound of the wind mixed with shouts, and by this time it was useless to be afraid, and I stood there waiting for the wind to sweep the paper ash off the ground.
After a while, the paper ash on the ground was scraped clean, and the ghost fire flew towards the side of the road, I knew that they had collected the money to buy the road, which was to let me go, so I arched my hand and said: "The boy is here, thank you seniors for making way, and say it when the seniors use the kid in the future." ”
After finishing speaking, I pulled the coffin car and left, when I walked past the ghost fire, suddenly the lights on my handlebar, suddenly dimmed, the original big flame, became a little bit the size of a bean, out of the heat is not a hot light, but a miserable green glow, I saw this, my heart couldn't help but lift up again, to a few flickering ghost fires said: "Seniors, the dead do not bully the dead, the coffin on my car, there are also people like you, the money to buy the road is also left for you, and I hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands, Let the kid pass. ”