Chapter 39: A Year Ago
Yang Pei's matter has passed like this, although Liu Shujiang's experience is sympathetic, but what he did after his death is really helpless.
Sometimes people's obsessions are very strong, and if there are unfulfilled wishes before death, the soul will always stay in the world after death, not wanting to leave. Most people are okay, knowing that they are dead and will leave after a while. But there are always a few people who don't want to leave because they are too obsessed.
Liu Shujiang is such a person.
Ye Ling has been floating around in the office these days, very leisurely.
The marriage companion stone has been hanging under the wall clock, and she will come out for a stroll if she has nothing to do, but Guo Yan and Lu Tingnan can't see her trace without smearing cow tears.
Regarding Liu Shujiang's matter, Guo Yan also heard it clearly when they told the matter.
There was one thing she had always cared about, so she came to the edge of the sofa, stretched out her transparent hand, and knocked on the Sansheng bell placed on the side of the sofa.
Dingββ
The bell made a crisp sound.
Guo Yan, who was resting on the sofa, turned his head to stare at the bell ringing on the side of the sofa, took out cow tears from under the coffee table, and wiped them on his eyelids.
Ye Ling's figure appeared on the single sofa on the side, cross-legged Erlang, sitting very lazy.
Guo Yan asked, "Do you have something to do when you ring the bell?" β
Ye Ling bowed slightly and said, "Well, there is something I don't understand, I want to ask you." β
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Lu Tingnan went home, and Guo Yan was the only one in the office.
Guo Yan was puzzled, "What do you want to ask?" β
Ye Ling stroked her hair and said, "It's about that Liu Shujiang." I heard you talk about him two days ago, and I always had one thing I couldn't understand. It is...... Why didn't people like me and him go to reincarnation after they died? I've been here for the past few days, and I've heard you say that there are ghosts in the world, and when ordinary people die, they take them away, right? But why didn't any demons come and take us away? β
When Guo Yan heard this question, his expression was surprised, and he smiled bitterly: "This...... I can't tell. β
"Why?"
Guo Yan Zhengse said: "Ghost cha does exist, and they will indeed appear to take away their souls after ordinary people die, but it is not absolute, and I don't know much about ghost cha. β
Ye Ling nodded, her face was slightly disappointed, and then she asked again: "Then you tell me what you know." β
"......" Guo Yan was speechless, but he still agreed, thought about it, stared at the Sansheng bell on the side of the sofa, and said: "Then tell you about the supernatural incident that I solved with Baozi for the first time, and that time, it was also the only time we saw a ghost." β
Ye Ling's eyes also looked at the bell on the side of the sofa.
Guo Yan said: "It was about a year ago, when Baozi and I hadn't opened this supernatural office, and a distant relative in my family died, the kind that died of normal old age, and lived for almost ninety-two years, which can be regarded as the end of life." β
This kind of funeral can be regarded as a joy and mourning, after all, there are no regrets, and the family is full of children and grandchildren. At that time, my mother happened to have an accident, and my father had been with me in the hospital, and there was no way to get over, so it happened to me. β
"Originally, I planned to leave after lunch, after all, I was just a distant relative, and I didn't have much contact with my generation. But then I heard the old man's family talk about something that seemed to frighten them. β
"What's the matter? Hell yes? β
"Well, hell."
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A year ago, around November 2016.
Guo Yan drove to the countryside of Chongde County in Tongzhou to attend the funeral.
The courtyard of the old house was full of wreaths, the body of the deceased lay in the mourning hall, and the portrait of the old man was placed on the table full of incense and candles.
The body was covered with a white veil, and the mourners dressed in linen and filial piety and the people of the funeral band filled the whole mourning hall with sadness and helplessness, but more than that, it was noisy.
The old man who died was surnamed Li, and his specific name was Guo Yan was not clear.
Old man Li lived to be ninety-two years old, his son and daughter-in-law had already left before him, and it was his grandson who handled the funeral, called Li Lixing, who was Guo Yan's uncle.
It was already noon when Guo Yan came, so he said hello to them, bowed to Old Man Li, and then sat down to eat.
After a meal, he didn't plan to stay here for a long time, he just wanted to say hello to Li Lixing and leave.
However, after he passed, before he could speak, Li Lixing and his wife began to talk, which made Guo Yan a little embarrassed, so he could only wait on the sidelines, but unfortunately heard what the couple was saying.
"You dreamed of your grandfather again last night?"
Li Lixing's tone was helpless, but he looked frightened, "Well, I dreamed again, but...... But yesterday didn't seem to be the same as the previous two days. β
"What's wrong?"
Li Lixing shook his head and said: "I can't tell what's going on, anyway, anyway, I just feel wrong, I dreamed of my grandfather for three days in a row, do you think I'm sick?" And, and yesterday I always felt like I wasn't dreaming when I saw it, I was ...... I saw it when I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom...... The point is, I also seem to hear the sound of bells. β
"You, just thinking too much, just dreaming, don't think too much. When my mom died, I was always dreaming, and it would be fine after a while. Alright, don't think about it, there are so many people here who want you to say hello. β
The two didn't say much, but Guo Yan kept an eye on it.
At that time, Guo Yan, because he had just experienced something about his junior high school classmates and his mother, he was more concerned about this slightly supernatural event.
After the other party's wife left, Guo Yan stopped Li Lixing.
Li Lixing saw Guo Yan and said with a smile: "It's Xiao Guo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to grow so big." β
Guo Yan smiled and said, "Yes, Uncle Li." β
"Finished eating?"
Guo Yan nodded, "Well, I just finished eating, I wanted to tell you and leave, but I seem to have heard you just say something about dreaming?" β
Li Lixing's expression was a little weird, looking at Guo Yan, he felt very strange, why did he say this?
Guo Yan's face was embarrassed, knowing that this matter was the other party's privacy, and it was a bit too much for him to ask like this, so he immediately said: "Uncle Li, I accidentally heard what you said just now, so I was more curious. Because I have a friend who ...... about these I know strange things, and if you really encounter something strange, maybe he can help you solve it. β
Li Lixing smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Li, I'm fine, I've just been thinking too much recently." I'll get busy first, you can do whatever you want. β
Guo Yan was helpless, didn't think much about it, shook his head, turned around and walked out of the mourning hall, and drove back to Tongzhou.
Neither of them thought much of it at the time.
However, in the evening, it was just after midnight.
Guo Yan, who was drinking in a bar, suddenly received a strange phone call, and after connecting, he heard Li Lixing's panicked voice.