Chapter 9: The Return of the First Seven Souls
Ding Jiu has been studying the chains in his lower abdomen for the past few days.
But since that day in the hospital, no matter how hard Ding Jiu tries, the chain has never appeared again.
Posing, chanting, and even all kinds of balala energy have been tried, but the chains have not responded in the slightest.
He also wanted to make himself a physical extreme stimulation based on the hot-blooded anime he had watched before.
But Ding Jiu ran 5 kilometers and found that there was no limit at all. He estimated that with his current physical fitness, he would have to run to the limit of his body for at least half a day.
After thinking about it, it was too eye-catching in the village, so Ding Jiu gave up.
So the days returned to the same as before, Ding Jiu in the old house, in addition to eating and sleeping, was to study what changes his body had made from the day before.
A few days passed, and it was close to the end of the year, and on the 28th day of the new year, the fat man called him again.
"Ding Jiu, pack up and come with me to my uncle's house."
Ding Jiu was stunned after hearing this, the last time he was so blunt to help the fat man and his uncle and grandfather pass the word, Ding Jiu still thought that they would never meet again in the future.
People are like this, sometimes they think that they will not meet again when they meet in Pingshui, and then they do very stupid things, and when people appear in your world again, it will be so embarrassing and embarrassing.
"What?"
"You've done a great job, they really found the will in the drawer of my uncle's house, and they wanted to see you by name, saying that they wanted to thank you."
Ding Jiuxin said, I'm really afraid of something.
"If you don't go, I don't know them, just do good deeds without leaving a name."
"No, no, you're my cousin, you want to call someone else's cousin!"
Ding Jiu held his forehead and made a trap for himself.
"It's still our uncle and grandfather's first seven today, you have to show up there, just go there and say a few words to others, and you still point to them to give you money.
That's it, stay still, I'll drive to pick you up later. ”
"Hey ......"
The dead fat man hung up the phone after speaking, and Ding Jiu rubbed his brows when he listened to the busy sound on the phone.
Come on, since you can't push it over, let's just go and show up with the fat man, and by the way, let's see how he works hard to pass the word, and what the final result is.
It was another half an hour, and the fat man arrived in a hurry, Ding Jiu got into the car, and the two of them went to the fat man's uncle's grandfather's house.
Nothing to say all the way.
When Ding Jiu and the fat man got out of the car, they were already at the gate of the town's cemetery.
The cemetery was built at the same time as the town, but fortunately this is not a first- or second-tier city, and the cemetery is quite affordable.
After entering the cemetery, Ding Jiu saw several people gathered around a tombstone in the distance.
In front of the tombstone, there are tributes, fruits, flowers, or something, and the few people in front of the tombstone are the sisters and brothers of the Wang family.
Ding Jiu and the fat man walked in, and several people also saw them, and the eldest sister of the Wang family wiped her tears and said to Ding Jiu and the two:
"Cousin, you're here."
"Auntie." The fat man shouted, and Ding Jiu immediately followed when he heard it, and said in his heart that he didn't do anything first, and he recognized an aunt first.
"I'm sorry, this Chinese New Year still asked you to come to the cemetery for a run."
Ding Jiu and the fat man hurriedly waved their hands and said no.
"Auntie, have you arranged your uncle's funeral, do you need our help?" The fat man asked.
"No, no, we've already packed it up, you have a heart." The eldest sister of the Wang family said with a smile.
"That's a nice thing to say."
The discordant voice came out, but it was the third child of the Wang family, because Ding Jiu said the matter of the will, but the house was not in hand, he was angry, seeing that Ding Jiu and the fat man were here again, he couldn't help but say this.
The fat man was scolded, and he was about to scold back, but the second child of the Wang family spoke before him, and the second and third quarreled again.
The eldest sister of the Wang family shook her head and said with a forced smile: "Let you see the joke, because a house has become like this." Now I can't take care of it, so be it, I just feel sorry for the old man. ”
Ding Jiu saw that the eldest sister of the Wang family was about to wipe her tears again, so he quickly changed the topic and said:
"Auntie, have you found your will?"
"Ah, I found it." The eldest sister of the Wang family said, "Speaking of which, I want to thank you, it's not that you said that we didn't know that there was a will, and the drawer key was really under the flower stand."
By the way, I asked the nurses' desk and the hospital's cleaner, and they didn't see the note you said, nephew, where did you see it? ”
Originally, he made it up, but Ding Jiu couldn't answer, so he could only say in a hesitant way:
"This ...... Maybe the cleaner remembered it wrong, I just glanced at it at the time......"
Seeing that the eldest sister of the Wang family still looked puzzled, Ding Jiu scratched her head worriedly, not knowing what to say.
Just when he was organizing the language and wanted to get by, Ding Jiu suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at the tombstone.
The green smoke coming out of the three pillars of incense in front of the tombstone was originally straight up, but suddenly there was no wind and it was automatic, and the green smoke gathered randomly and did not disperse.
Then, the green smoke slowly turned black into fog, and it was the kind of black fog brought by the gloom!
The fat man watched Ding Jiu staring at the tombstone on the side, and stabbed him, but Ding Jiu still didn't speak, causing the fat man and the eldest sister of the Wang family to look at the tombstone to see what Ding Jiu was looking at.
Silky black mist intertwined above the tombstone, gradually condensing into a clump, about two meters in diameter, and the black mist was surging, as if it had opened some passage.
The fog shook a few times, and a person came out of it, it was the fat man's uncle and grandfather - Wang Heshun.
The old man Wang Heshun fell to the ground with a calm face, his eyes swept over the few people standing in front of the tombstone, and suddenly saw Ding Jiu, Wang Heshun was startled, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and said:
"Lord Kamicha! I didn't expect you to be here, what is there to tell the old man. ”
Ding Jiu looked at the fat man and the eldest sister of the Wang family, but both of them turned their heads to look at him suspiciously, and the two of them did not react to the sudden appearance of the old man.
It seems that only those present can see the black fog in front of him and the old man Wang Heshun who is kneeling now.
Before he was sure whether the identity of Yin Cha would bring him good or bad, Ding Jiu didn't want to arouse the suspicion of others.
was stared at by the fat man and the eldest sister of the Wang family, he couldn't answer the old man Wang Heshun, so he could only turn his head and pretend not to see it.
The fat man asked, "Ding Jiu, what did you just look at?" ”
"Oh, it's nothing, I wonder where I saw the note, how did I forget it......"
Ding Jiu patted his head, lowered his head and pretended to think.
The old man Wang Heshun on the side secretly raised his head, saw that Ding Jiu didn't pay attention to him, opened his mouth and wanted to speak, and saw that the fat man was talking to Ding Jiu, so he closed his mouth and knew it in his heart.
It seems that Lord Kamicha doesn't want others to know his identity.
The old man Wang Heshun knelt for a while, and when he saw that Ding Jiu had not paid attention to him, he stood up and said carefully:
"Your Excellency, the old man is offended."
After waiting for another half a minute and seeing that Ding Jiu didn't respond, he walked towards the four sisters and brothers of the Wang family.
The third child of the Ding family was still making a fuss, full of scolding and scolding, Wang Heshun's wrinkled face was full of anger and a trace of pain, and he took a few steps closer, and raised his hand to slap him.
Last time, the palm of the old man Wang Heshun passed directly through the body of the third child of the Wang family, and the third child of the Wang family did not react.
And this time it still passed through the body of the third child of the Wang family, but the third child of the Wang family stiffened suddenly, and the swear words in his mouth were silent halfway.
Immediately afterwards, the third elder of the Wang family lay on the ground, began to convulse all over, foaming at the mouth.
Everyone present was startled, and the second elder of the Wang family, who was originally scolding him, was also stunned, and the eldest sister of the Wang family reacted the fastest, and immediately beckoned the second and fourth eldest to help carry people to the hospital.
Ding Jiu and the fat man were also startled, the fat man looked at the busy Wang family and was stunned, but Ding Jiu looked at the old man Wang Heshun.
The figure of the old man Wang Heshun faded, and even a little transparent, and he looked a lot weaker, but he seemed to have expected it, and after a slap, he quickly turned his head and said to the eldest sister of the Wang family.
Ding Jiu listened to some words to explain the future, and the old man Wang Heshun heard that he died of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and he didn't have time to tell his children anything, but now what the old man Wang Heshun said The eldest sister of the Wang family didn't seem to hear and didn't react.
After a few words, the old man Wang Heshun's figure was even lighter, almost nothing, and he quickly stopped.
Then he didn't say a word, turned his head and staggered in the direction of the black fog hole of the tombstone behind him, looking very urgent.
Ding Jiu couldn't figure out this series of changes.
Seeing that Wang Heshun was still more than ten meters away from the tombstone, suddenly a few screams sounded in Ding Jiu's ears, which was more harsh than the sound of fingernails scraping glass, which was uncomfortable.
Immediately after that, an aura that disgusted Ding Jiu surged, and several faint shadows rushed frantically from all around, and mutilated limbs and distorted faces with facial features were faintly visible in the faint shadows.
When the old man Wang Heshun heard the voice, his face was anxious, and he hurriedly quickened his pace, staggering almost with his hands and feet and rushing towards the entrance of the cave.
But those faint shadows were faster than the weak old man Wang Heshun, and they pounced on the old man Wang Heshun like crazy.
If it goes on like this, in a few seconds, before Wang Heshun and Old Man arrive at the mouth of the Black Mist Cave, those faint shadows will catch up with him first!
Ding Jiu felt a wisp of heat in his lower abdomen spreading, like the spiky chain was about to move.