Where did my father go with Wang Sihe? It's hard to say, some people can dream of that place when they dream, and some people can occasionally catch a glimpse of that place when they are seriously ill and in a coma, it's really hard to say. %し

Soon after, my father returned home, and because of this incident, my father poked some baskets and did not dare to tell my grandmother. Later, I don't know how to tell my grandmother to know, my grandmother interrogated my father, my father couldn't dodge, honestly said it all, and finally my father asked my grandmother, what kind of place does the old woman live, my grandmother asked my father, do you learn this with me, if you learn, I will tell you what kind of place it is.

When my father heard this, he shook his head like a rattle, and was stunned that he didn't learn, and my grandmother could only sigh, maybe my father shouldn't have been in this line of work.

Of course, I know you're probably wondering what that place is, but my grandmother told me that it was where we people "put orders" and that there was her room in the hallway of the hallway. I listened and wondered, could there be my room there, too?

My grandmother also told me that only people who go to the yin can go to that place in advance, ordinary people can't go, the sign on the old woman's body, is the token of going to that place, many people who go to the yin have tokens, but the appearance of the token is different, and it will not be easy to take it out to show people, we call those tokens "Hades invitation".

Writing here, don't ask me if there is really a Lord of Yama in this world, whether there is really a netherworld, this, I can't give you a clear answer. Many people in our industry say yes, but no one can confirm the existence of that place. Perhaps, as my grandfather said, the underworld is at ease in people's hearts.

However, later some reincarnated people came to me, these people left memories of their past lives, and their purpose in looking for me was mainly to find out why they had memories of their past lives.

Okay, that's it.

The book is back to business. At this time, the old woman held a silver needle in one hand and a clay figure that looked very similar to Zhou Jianhong in the other, glanced at my father and said, "Can you two go outside and wait for me for a while, and then come in when I tell you two to come in." ”

My father and Wang Sihe glanced at each other. Wang Sihe looked inexplicable, my father knew a little bit about the situation in front of him, what kind of law was the wife going to do, and he didn't want others to see it, so he hurriedly greeted Wang Sihe, and the two of them walked out of the room together.

Inside the campus, it is still gloomy, only the outline of the houses can be seen in the four corners, and it is still raining in the sky. However, when the world is chaotic, there will be visions in heaven and earth, and this rain may be a sign of what is about to happen......

My father and Wang Sihe stood side by side under the eaves at the door to avoid the rain, their clothes were all soaked, and when they were in the house just now, they didn't feel anything when they diverted their attention, and at this time, the two of them couldn't help but fight again. When they were young, the lights in the room were "extinguished" and extinguished, and the two of them were startled, not knowing what the old woman wanted to do in the house with a silver needle clay figure and a black light.

After waiting for half an hour, the electric light in the room came on again, and the old woman beckoned my father and me to come in, and she seemed to know that my father and I were standing at the door. The two men turned around, pushed the door and walked in.

At this time, the old woman sat on the edge of her own bed, and there were two yellow paper bags on the bed, and the smell of yellow paper after burning remained in the room.

The old woman got up from her bed, waved my father and my father to come to her.

When my father and I got closer, the old woman was covered in sweat, her eyes were scattered, and her face was still a little tired, as if she had just finished some hard work.

The old woman looked at my father, smiled, and said, "Okay, the Dharma is always done, and the old woman thanks the two little brothers." Then, the old woman turned around, picked up the two yellow paper bags on the bed, looked apologetic, and said to my father: "You ...... Can you two do me another favor......

When Wang Sihe heard this, he sighed, and my father looked at the yellow paper bag in the old woman's hand and asked, "What's the busy?" ”

The old woman said, "Help me bury these two yellow paper wraps in two places." ”

"What?" Wang Sihe immediately showed a look of reluctance, he had just brought back the burden from the ghost place of the mass grave, and now he was going out to bury something, it was over, wasn't it.

Wang Sihe shirked and said: "We brothers are tired, why don't you go by yourself." ”

When the old woman heard Wang Sihe say this, she sighed and said, "If I can go by myself, I don't need the two of you to go to that place to help me carry the baggage." ”

"Why?" Wang Sihe asked.

The old woman glanced at Wang Sihe, turned her face to my father and said: "These three days are my 'secret day', I can't go out, I didn't expect to pull these Red Guards out of the house, if I don't want to think about it, I may not live tomorrow night......"

Hearing the old woman say this, my father frowned, this old woman said that she will not live until tomorrow night, it is very possible, because tomorrow afternoon Zhou Jianhong and they will have a criticism meeting, this old woman will really beat them to death.

My father asked, "Shall we help you bury these two yellow paper packets and you will be fine?" ”

The old woman shook her head and said, "It's hard to say, do your best, look at the destiny of heaven, if God really wants to accept me, I can't help it." Saying that, the old woman looked at the two yellow paper bags in her hand, and then said: "A few days ago, I knew that I would have a catastrophe in the next two days, so I went to that place to steal these two clay figures, and then I thought about it, this is not right, I am so old, and I have no children and no daughters, what are I still in love with this world, accept my fate and wait for death, I put these two clay figures under the bed and did not take them back, and later, this is not when I met the two of you, I think, God may not want to accept me, and sent you to save me." As she spoke, the old woman looked at Wang Sihe, then at my father, and then said: "If you two really don't want to go, then forget it, anyway, I'm doing this to create evil...... After speaking, the old woman took two yellow paper bags and sat back on the bed, her head bowed, and she was decadent.

My father looked at her stunned, paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and asked, "Auntie, where do you want us to bury the paper packet?" ”

When the old woman heard my father ask, she slowly raised her head and asked, "Will you help me?" ”

My father nodded.

"Then thank you, little brother, come here, I'll tell you where to bury it."

My father walked to the bedside, and the old woman got up from the bed and whispered a few words in my father's ear.

Seeing this, Wang Sihe said dissatisfiedly: "If there is anything that can't be said directly, why do you have to say it!" ”

The old woman glanced at him and said, "There are many taboos in our industry, and one of them is called that the law does not pass on to the ears of three people. ”

My father nodded because he had heard my grandmother say it.

After the old woman had finished explaining to my father, she turned over and lay down on the bed, her eyes closed, she didn't move, and she seemed to have fainted.

The rain was still falling outside, and my father was afraid that the rain would wet the yellow paper bag, so he pulled down two sheets from the other beds in the room, and wrapped the two yellow paper bags tightly.

After wrapping it, my father put one of the yellow paper bags back on the bed, picked up the other, and turned to go out. At this moment, Wang Sihe came over and grabbed my father and said, "Brother, do you really want to bury these two things?" ”

My father looked at him and said, "Help people to the end, can you bear to watch those Red Guards beat the old woman to death tomorrow?" ”

Wang Sihe blinked his eyes and retorted: "It's just burying these two yellow paper bags, can we guarantee that those Red Guards won't criticize her again?" ”

These words choked my father, and finally pushed Wang Sihe's hand away and said, "You don't care about this matter, I'll do it alone." ”

After speaking, my father went out with a yellow paper bag, came to the house and walked a few steps, and suddenly Wang Sihe's voice came from behind him: "Brother, where are you going to bury this burden, do you have a guy who digs a pit, I'll help you hold it." ”

My father glanced back, and Wang Sihe stood behind him smirking......

My father had this yellow paper bag in his hand, and his wife asked him to bury it in the backyard of the school. Wang Sihe asked if there was a guy who had a pit planer, which reminded my father that the ground in the school was no better than the land in the barren grass slopes, which was mixed with white ash and rammed porcelain with stones, very hard, although it rained a little, if there were no pit digging tools, it was impossible to dig directly by hand.

My father thought about it and walked towards the school cafeteria, Wang Sihe walked a few steps and walked side by side with my father, Wang Sihe asked, "Brother, did the old woman tell you to bury this yellow paper bag in their canteen?" ”

My father shook his head and said, "Don't you want to help me with the pit planer, they have a big shovel for stir-frying in the cafeteria." Wang Sihe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.

The door of the cafeteria is locked at night, but the cafeteria has windows, and the windows are still new-style glass windows, of course, compared to those days. This kind of window is divided into three fans, two on the left and right, one in the middle, the left and right two are live fans that can be opened, the middle one is a dead fan can not be opened, the window is also embedded with steel bars, originally it was impossible to drill in, however, at this time, the steel bars on the window are gone, it is estimated that all people get down to make steel when they make steel.

My father and I broke the glass on the window with their backs, so that the broken glass could not make any sound, and reached into the window to remove the latch, opened the window, and jumped in to smooth out the big shovel of stir-frying.

Subsequently, my father took the yellow paper bag, Wang Sihe carried a big shovel, and the two of them went straight to the backyard of the school.

There was a tree in the backyard of the school, and I didn't know what it was, because it was the first time the two of them came to the backyard, and it was also the last.

The trunk of the tree was quite thick, and the leaves were yellow by this time, and the rain fell on it crackling. According to what the old woman said, my father walked five steps due north with his back to the big tree, and then motioned to Wang Sihe to dig a pit with a big shovel. When the pit was dug to the calf deep, my father asked Wang Sihe to stop, and he took the sheets off the yellow paper bag himself.

According to what the old woman just explained, my father pinched the head and feet of the clay figure through the paper bag, and then put the clay figure with his head facing south and his feet facing north into the pit.

Then, the soil was filled, the paper bag was buried, and the two returned to the room. At this time, the old woman was still asleep, and my father took another yellow paper bag, Wang Sihe asked my father, where is this paper bag buried? My father said it was buried a little far away, just west of the town......