Chapter 78: The Conjuring 1 (Ask for Collection)
When the old man knew that he had lost his loved ones, he had committed suicide three times and twice, but he was discovered and stopped by Sister Zhang in time, and now in her life, she is in great pain, enduring the pain of losing her loved ones every moment.
The current Li Fugui is just a ghost, without a little ghost power, it has no way to appear in front of the old man, let alone be seen by the old man, although it can see the old man.
Li Fugui knelt next to the old man with his head bowed, choking.
When Zhao Jiayuan came, he already knew that the old man would definitely ask to see Li Fugui, and he also made plans.
Even if the old man didn't beg him, he would let their mother and son see the last side at the end, and then surpass Li Fugui's soul.
"Old man, don't get excited, I promise you." Zhao Jiayuan said, helping the old man to sit on the chair.
"Thank you, master, you are really a good person, the Buddha is watching in the sky, you will definitely live a long life." The old man patted Zhao Jiayuan's hand and thanked him.
The old man stopped crying, controlled his emotions, and said apologetically: "I'm really embarrassed, my old woman just misses it too much, so it's like this, please don't blame." ”
"Grandma, don't say that, we all understand, and we will help you." Bai Min'er said on the side.
"Good boy, good boy." A rare smile appeared on the old man's face, and his other hand also grabbed Bai Min'er's hand.
Now the two are a little embarrassed, this scene is like two young couples who have just gotten married and are meeting their grandmothers.
The hand was pulled, and there was a blush on Bai Min'er's fair cheeks, which added a little unique charm.
"Uh...... We need to see where your daughter-in-law's grave is. Zhao Jiayuan withdrew his palm and said.
"Oh, wait for Sister Zhang to come back, let her take you over." The old man said.
Bai Min'er also withdrew her palm and sat back on the stool.
Zhao Jiayuan didn't make Li Fugui appear now, because he didn't know when Sister Zhang would come back, and he didn't want Sister Zhang to know about it.
The three of them were not talking, only Li Fugui's crying.
After a while, there was a sound of opening the door outside, it was Sister Zhang who came back, carrying two plastic bags in her hands, which were full of vegetables, good guys, how much did you buy, according to our statement, we moved the market home.
Bai Min'er helped Sister Zhang cook the meal, and she was embarrassed to praise Bai Min'er, and said that the Zhao family was blessed, not only was she beautiful, but she also had such good cooking skills.
Zhao Jiayuan didn't refute either, just ate with his head down.
The old man also ate a bowl of rice surprisingly, which surprised Sister Zhang, since Sister Zhang came, the old man rarely eats, let alone eats a whole bowl.
At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, under the guidance of Sister Zhang, Zhao Jiayuan and Bai Min'er came to the back mountain.
They just told Sister Zhang that they wanted to worship them.
As far as the eye can see, the bare slopes of the mountains are sparsely populated with pine trees.
The mountains are almost all cemeteries, with monuments and none.
There are new graves, and there are old graves.
Some graveyards have been flooded with weeds because they have been untended for too long.
There are no fixed cemeteries in the countryside, and almost all the dead are buried in the mountains.
The gust of wind blew, it was very cold, and the temperature was completely different from the temperature below, and it was as if it was late autumn when I stood here.
Perhaps it is because of the large number of cemeteries, over the years, that this hillside is full of yin qi.
It's almost July now, but standing here feels a little cold even with a coat on.
Zhao Jiayuan took off his coat and draped it on Bai Min'er's body, he knew that a man here would be a little cold, let alone Bai Min'er.
Bai Min'er looked at Zhao Jiayuan, and a hint of darkness appeared in her eyes.
The three of them kept walking forward, and in front of a new grave, Sister Zhang stopped.
"This is the grave of that family of three." Sister Zhang said.
Fortunately, it is daytime, if it were night, Sister Zhang would not have brought Zhao Jiayuan and Bai Min'er here.
The new tomb has just been built, and the soil is still newly filled, and there is no monument.
The two spirit flags were windless and swaying slightly.
There are some ashes, paper figurines burned at funerals, wreaths, paper utensils and the like.
Looking at this new tomb, Zhao Jiayuan didn't know what to say for a while, people are like this, no matter how beautiful and how good you were in life, this big steamed bun is your final destination.
Of course, after reincarnation, it won't be mentioned, and it doesn't belong to this life.
He thought of his grandfather, the grandfather who was very good to him, and he didn't know if it was reincarnation now.
Because three years have passed, grandpa must be reincarnated.
He really wanted to look at the grandfather who dreamed of Chaosi, even if it was a glance, but he knew that no, even if he had a spell, he couldn't.
Zhao Jiayuan just lowered his head and looked at the new grave, without any movement.
Bai Min'er also noticed Zhao Jiayuan's strange appearance, reached out to hold Zhao Jiayuan's hand, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”
Bai Min'er's hands were a little cold, maybe because she was on the mountain.
Zhao Jiayuan came back to his senses and said, "It's okay." Then he threw an apologetic smile at Bai Min'er.
The two bowed to the new grave.
Then Zhao Jiayuan picked up the two spirit flags, and then held a handful of soil on the new grave with both hands and put it in the bag he brought when he came.
Because these two spirit flags follow the deceased, that is to say, they have been contaminated with the breath of the deceased, and they can be used to increase the success rate of the conjuring spirits.
Not to mention the soil, which is closely integrated with the coffin of the deceased, and is even more contaminated with the breath of the deceased.
"Sister Zhang, let's go." Zhao Jiayuan said.
I came here to take the soil from the grave of the deceased, and since it has been taken, there is no need to stay here, not to mention that the yin qi here is very heavy, and if it is long, it will invade the human body, and it will be weak at least and at worst there is a danger of death.
Just as Zhao Jiayuan turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly heard a noise.
The sound was muffled, as if a person was enclosed in a small space, sacrificing his life to survive.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Jiayuan stop, Bai Min'er asked.
"Did you hear anything?" Zhao Jiayuan said.
"Nope." Bai Min'er listened for a while and didn't hear any sound, and said.
Zhao Jiayuan shook his head, maybe he really heard it wrong, Zhao Jiayuan stepped forward.
The sound of "dong dong dong" sounded again, Zhao Jiayuan was sure that he had heard it correctly this time, he stopped again and listened carefully, but the voice was gone again.
It's really daylight, Zhao Jiayuan stood for a while, but the voice didn't appear.
"Hey, what's the problem, let's go." Bai Min'er shouted not far away.
Zhao Jiayuan didn't think much about it, he walked before and caught up with Bai Min'er.
Just when Zhao Jiayuan and the three of them left the distance, the sound of "dong dong dong" sounded again, and the sound came from this new tomb.