Chapter 3: Death is like a lamp going out

"Woo ......"

There were bursts of miserable cries outside, old and young, men and women, and the screams of babies.

Mo Xi settled down like a flower, and when she heard the cry, she hurriedly ran out to see that there were more than a dozen ghosts in the distance slowly moving under the leadership of the soul attraction lamp.

Two green lamps suddenly appeared in this thick fog, and those ghosts who cried and broke their bowels made ordinary people already scared to pee.

But Mo Xi had already seen it, and then she saw that the soul-attracting lamp was in the hands of the black and white impermanence, and she happened to be looking for them.

"Black master and white master, come over and leave after eating?"

"Mo girl? Why are you so enthusiastic today? Hei Ye came over with a soul-attracting lamp and hung it outside the hotel.

"Xiao Xixi, it just so happens that Master Bai is hungry, go and get a roast suckling pig for Master." Bai Ye also hung the soul-attracting lamp outside the hotel.

This black master is two meters tall, and his skin is black spots, but he is a sturdy one, not smiling, and has a kind of momentum that is not angry and arrogant.

Bai Ye is short, only more than 1.7 meters, with white skin, but he seems to be bookish and focused, but he likes to talk to Mo Xi the most.

"Howler! Received so many ghosts today? Mo Xi stuck out her tongue, but the fog was too heavy for her to see clearly, and she didn't know if there was a husband Chen Lang who was like a flower in it.

"Not many days?" Bai Ye pulled her into the Yinyang Hotel: "Don't look at it, be careful of bad luck." ”

"Master Bai, did you bring me a book?" Mo Xi likes to read books the most.

"Reading books and reading books, you are about to become nerds."

Bai Ye took out something from behind his back as if he was juggling: "I brought you two sets of sportswear, white and pink, hurry up and wear them for me!" ”

"Hey, Bai Ye is really eccentric, he brings something to my little sister every time, why doesn't he have mine?" That's what Red Sleeves said, but she was happy.

"Don't you have a long way, and the gold and silver treasures are piled up, and what gifts do you lack?" Hei Ye gave her a blank look unceremoniously.

"Yo, I don't know, I thought you ate a lot of vinegar!"

"Red sleeves, if you're not at home, don't you wear it so sexy, why do you deliberately raise your skirt so high?" Bai Ye stretched out his hand to cover Hei Ye's eyes: "Don't look at it, look at it again, I'll ignore you." ”

"Poof......

Red sleeves likes to tease the two of them the most: "Hei Ye, I heard that there are 3P players in modern times, have you ever played it?" ”

"Ahh......h

"Duodao Chang, if you don't come back, the hat on your head will be green!" Bai Ye is depressed!

"I never wear hats, but your black and white hats, when they turn green, I can help you calculate."

A man in a dark Tang suit came in from the outside without hurry, only to see that his face was full of red light, his big eyes under the thick eyebrows were cold and deep, and under the high bridge of his nose was a thin lip.

"Yiduo, why did you come back? Miss me! Redsleeves happily pounced.

Qian Yiduo put his arm around her small waist and smiled with satisfaction, he just went out to do something, and he had already missed her.

Mo Xi jumped out in a set of white sportswear: "Master, you're back, do you look at the clothes that Bai Ye gave me, do they look good?" ”

"Well, it's good."

At least it's much better than her linen clothes and pants, and in this sportswear, she looks more and more beautiful, no different from modern people.

"Cut, it's ugly." The four-faced ghost glanced at it and ate it by himself.

"Is it uglier than you?" Mo Xi usually didn't dare to talk to him, but now that the master is back, she is not afraid of heaven and earth.

The four-faced ghost almost glared at her, and then saw that the red sleeves kissed me and me with Qian Yiduo, and I was angry.

Black and white impermanence doesn't bother to deal with him, just because he is ugly, ungregarious, and alone, unless there is business, they basically don't speak.

Qian Yiduo sat at the black and white impermanence table with his red sleeves in his arms, and he added a few more dishes and drank together.

Mo Xi took the opportunity to go outside to find someone, she looked at them one by one, there were few young ones, the eyes of these new souls were staring at the soul-attracting lamp, and they kept crying.

She found the end, but she didn't find Ruhua's husband Chen Lang, she looked forward from the back again, and called out: "Chen Lang." ”

But none of them agreed, and it seemed that they were not in it.

"Oh, people die like lights out, what is there to cry about? It's a big deal, and I'm still a good man after 20 years! ”

"Girl, you don't know!"

A beautiful ghost wearing a cheongsam turned her head to look at her, and then looked at the soul-attracting lamp: "I am my husband raising a junior outside, and I want to divorce me, when I married him, he was poor and white, I borrowed money from my mother's family to work hard with him, a few years later, we have money, but he wants to abandon me, I promised to divorce him, he doesn't want to divide the property, and ...... Whining...... Kill me, I died so unjustly! ”

"It's quite wronged!" Mo Xi couldn't help but sympathize with her.

Looking at her carefully, she looks like she is in her thirties, and she looks quite beautiful, but it's a pity.

She has been growing up since she was a child, and the books she has read are from ancient times to the present, and Bai Ye told her that this world is a void world, and there are many time and space, but no matter which time and space it is, if you die, you have to enter the underworld.

So, she reads everything, and asks Red Sleeves if she doesn't understand, but she is particularly interested in some modern things.

"If you can't let go, let me tell you, when you go to the Lechuan River, there is a stone called Sansheng Stone, this Sansheng Stone records the past life, this life and the next life, you will understand, you can still see the last look at the world on the Wangxiang Terrace, and at that time, maybe you will let go of everything."

When she was carried in by the cook, Red Sleeves asked Qian Yiduo to carry her to the Sansheng Stone by the Lechuan River, the strange thing is that she didn't have a past life, which she only knew when she grew up.

"Girl, I died even worse, I don't even know how I died, can you help me find out?" A middle-aged man, still wearing a suit, looked at her with a sad face.

"Uh......"

Mo Xi used to run, when she was fine, she would run to the Land Temple to play, and when she saw the dead ghosts reporting to the Land Temple, she would ask how they died?

Of course, normal birth, old age, sickness and death only sigh, but people who die unnaturally are miserable and miserable, they just like the two people just now told her about their sadness, especially in recent years, there seem to be more and more people dying unnaturally.