Mr. Lu stood out the window and looked: "It's true." There are quite a few pedestrians on the street. What the hell are the people in the empty house doing? ”

I cautiously asked Mr. Lu, "After all, are the people from the empty house here?" Say they didn't come, the leaves on the trees have already fallen. You said they were coming. Pedestrians on the street were still there, and no one came to pick us up for a test. ”

Mr. Lu rubbed his face and said, "It's useless to stand in the room and guess, let's go out and have a look." ”

The two of us walked out of the door and found that there was an extra straw shed in the yard, and we didn't know what we were doing. And there's a weird smell outside.

I was anxious to see what was going on outside, so I didn't think much of it. I followed Mr. Lu, opened the gate, and walked out into the street.

When I stood in the house, the sunlight shining through my eyes from outside. But when I went outside, I realized that it wasn't a sunny day. It was as if there was a layer of dust in the sky, obscuring the sun.

At this time, the sun is very much like a lamp with a larger degree. It's bright, but I don't feel any heat.

I saw that the vendors in the street were gone. The familiar tofu brain boss didn't come today.

I'm wondering. Suddenly, I turned my head and saw a pair of couplets pasted on the door behind me. This door belongs to Xue Qian's family, and it is obvious that someone has an accident.

My heart chuckled. I hurriedly went to call Mr. Lu, however, my hand stopped in mid-air and did not move.

Because I see it obviously. There is a blank piece of paper pasted on the wall, on which are written a few words: Mr. Lu is eternal.

I cautiously walked over and tore off the blank paper. Then he said to Mr. Lu, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Mr. Lu looked at me strangely: "Uncomfortable? No, I don't. But I drank a little too much last night and had a headache. ”

I nodded silently, then took two steps back. I saw that Mr. Lu was lonely around him, and there was no shadow at all.

I was worried in my heart: Mr. Lu was already dead. How did he die, though? Drunk to death? Or did the people of the empty house kill him?

I was shocked. I think of a saying: Shoot a man before a horse, and capture a thief before a king. I'm afraid that the people in the empty house have no intention of dealing with Mr. Lu, their real target is me.

If Mr. Lu dies, then I will not have the ability to protect myself at all.

Immediately afterwards, I denied my thoughts in my heart, and I thought to myself: "It's broad daylight, if Mr. Lu dies, how dare he appear in broad daylight?" ”

I was thinking of this, Mr. Lu suddenly said lightly: "Zhao Mang, today's sun." It seems to be obscured by something. At this time, the yin qi is in full bloom. I'm afraid there's going to be something dirty. ”

When Mr. Lu said this, he stood at the door with his hands in his hands, still looking sanctimonious.

I thought to myself: I can't imagine that you will have to put on this appearance when you die. What yin is so strong, there are dirty things, and now you are dirty things.

I just thought of this, and suddenly found that Xue Qian and Aunt Xue were back. The two of them lowered their heads with sad faces, each carrying a plastic bag in their hands, and I saw a wad of paper money in the plastic bag.

I thought to myself: This eighty percent is going to be burned to Mr. Lu.

I raised my hand, trying to stop them. But the two of them were discussing something in a whisper, and there was some commotion in the street, and they didn't hear me.

Xue Qian and Aunt Xue pushed open the door and walked in. I hesitated for a moment and said to Mr. Lu, "I'll go back and get something, how about you wait for me here for a while?" ”

Mr. Lu frowned, and said without looking back: "Go and go back, I seem to have found a little problem." ”

I turned around and tore off the coupling from the door, threw it in the corner, and said, "What did you find again?" There is nothing wrong here. Relax. ”

Mr. Lu turned around and smiled at me: "Do I still need you to be relieved?" Hurry up and go back. ”

I nodded, and then said with some anxiety: "Don't go around, I'll come out to find you right away." ”

After a person dies, if he has an obsession, his soul will not disappear, but will always remain in the same place. Do what you didn't finish in your life.

Presumably I am Mr. Lu's obsession. He wanted to protect me for the Chung Yeung Festival, so he never found out that he was dead.

I sighed in fear, and thought to myself: I can't let him find out that he's dead, or his soul will be gone.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran to the courtyard. I had to tell Xue Qian to hide Mr. Lu's body before he went home.

As I walked through the door, I thought to myself: I bumped into little ghosts before, and they pretended to be the spirits of Mr. Lu and Xue Qian, and they scared me enough every time. Unexpectedly, now that he is really dead, instead of being afraid, I am running around, trying to hide him.

I sighed: "I do this, even if I can keep Mr. Lu's soul." But in this way, he cannot be reincarnated. ”

After hesitating for a while, I walked firmly into the courtyard. I can tell him the truth about Mr. Lui's life and death later, but for now, he must stay.

I ran into the courtyard and saw Xue Qian and Aunt Xue squatting on the ground burning paper money, and in front of them, there was a spiritual shed.

I couldn't help but pat my head: "I was really nervous when I went out today." I only saw a grass shed in the yard, why didn't I think it was a spiritual shed? ”

I walked quickly behind Xue Qian and called, "Don't burn the paper, in case Mr. Lu receives the paper money, I'm afraid he will soon be able to react, he is already dead." ”

Xue Qian squatted in front of the spirit shed, wiping her eyes and tears, ignoring me at all. I sighed, squatted down and said, "Old Xue......"

Before the words of comfort could be uttered, a gust of wind blew over me. A red one floated in front of me, then fell to the ground again.

There is a saying called "seeing money", and I don't think this is a derogatory meaning, after all, we have lived in a society where money is exchanged for things since we were children. After decades of conditioned reflex training, the beautiful image of the banknote is about to be printed into the bones.

So when I saw the hundred-dollar bill, my heart lit up, and I couldn't help but reach out and pick it up.

When I put the money in my pocket, I suddenly noticed that there were a lot of banknotes scattered on the ground, and they were spread on the ground like fallen leaves outside.

I muttered, "It's weird, who is so generous, throwing money all over the world to play?" ”

I was just about to squat down to pick it up, when suddenly my brain buzzed: "No, no. Who is so stupid to throw money on the ground? Why didn't Xue Qian and Aunt Xue pick up the money? ”

A terrible thought popped into my head. I slowly poked my head out to see what was inside the shed.

A simple mourning shed, in front of which is a broken table, on which incense candles are lit, and a bowl of millet is placed.

I crossed the table and looked inside, and it was a broken bed, on which lay a young man with his eyes closed and his skin gray.

When I saw the young man's face, I felt a little weak. Stupid and talented.

That's me.

I felt like my whole body was being snatched away. Am I already dead? The Double Ninth Festival is coming, not only Mr. Lu is dead, but even I am dead. Isn't it to be tested? Why did you kill me before you started?

Circles of sweat ran through my head: Could it be that we were drunk last night and the test started? In order to punish us who are drunk, do you kill people directly?

The people in the empty house will not tell you about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and it seems to be very common for them to kill one or two people.

I wanted to cry without tears, and I was so depressed. He staggered back and took a step.

This retreat happened to hit a person. I looked back and saw Mr. Lu standing behind me, his face was very bad, and his eyes were fixed on me.

I tried to speak, but my throat was choked.

Mr. Lu slowly raised his hand, pointed to the banknotes in his hand, and said, "Zhao Mang, I saw a lot of money outside. Then, I guess the two of us are probably no longer alive. ”

I pointed to the shed, "My body is over here." ”

Mr. Lu seemed to have seen it, and he pointed to another spirit shed: "My body is over there." ”