Seeing this scene, it was Zhang Jun's home.

The driver was given 200 yuan, and without waiting for him to find the money, we got out of the car.

Zhang Jun, who hurried home, looked very excited, and I hurriedly followed him behind.

Hua Ziyan was a little nervous, looking at those mourning hall utensils, she couldn't help but move behind me again.

At this time, I actually remembered a story about a man who died and missed his wife very much, so he pleaded with Lord Yama and wanted to go home to see it.

After Lord Yama agreed, he followed the ghost back home.

But instead of his grieving wife, he was fooling around......

I don't know why, but thinking of this story, I was a little worried.

If Zhang Jun's wife is fooling around at home at the moment, I wonder if he will have the idea of dying again after seeing him?

Thinking wildly, I followed him into the courtyard, Hua Ziyan clinging to me.

In the courtyard, a mourning shed is being erected, and through the open mourning shed, you can still see Zhang Jun's coffin.

The coffin, painted with shiny paint, was very conspicuous.

But at first glance, it makes people feel hairy.

Now that the sky is already bright, it is nothing for me to see this scene, but Hua Ziyan is obviously afraid.

His house was a bungalow, and Zhang Jun squeezed into the house at once.

And I couldn't go in with it.

He is a ghost, and others can't see him, but I'm a human being, and it's not convenient for people to come early in the morning.

Although it was already dawn, it was just over six o'clock, and it was normal for many people to not get up yet.

I just hope that I won't hear Zhang Jun shouting and see something for a while.

In that case, it would really hurt.

But as it turned out, I was still thinking too much.

The world is very harmonious, and Zhang Jun's life is also very happy.

Soon Zhang Jun opened the door for me and said, "Brother, come in." ”

followed him into the door, passed through the hall all the way, and went directly into Zhang Jun's wife's bedroom.

Zhang Jun's wife obviously didn't expect anyone to come in, she was still lying there, sleeping quietly, but there were still tears in the corners of her eyes.

Next to her, there was a seven or eight-year-old child, who was curled up in his mother's arms, and was also sleeping soundly.

Zhang Jun nodded at me.

What he says at this moment, his family can't hear.

I tentatively called out, "Sister-in-law? ”

There was no movement.

I shouted again: "Sister-in-law, wake up!" ”

At this time, the woman's body on the bed moved, and then she sat up suddenly, stared at me for two seconds, and asked in a lost voice, "Who are you!" ”

When she asked, she shrank back, one hand protecting the child at the same time.

I guess she just remembered the locked door, how I got in.

After all, this early in the morning, he was a woman, at home with a child, and suddenly came in such a stranger, how could he not be nervous.

I hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm a friend of Brother Zhang, and I came to you this time for something important." ”

"Zhang Jun's friend? How come I haven't seen you? ”

Obviously, Zhang Jun and his wife are still wary.

I hurriedly said: "Jiangcheng, the hotel in Jiangcheng, originally called Zhang Jun Hotel, was taken down by me, and now I also open a hotel." ”

I know that in order to make her believe my words, the first thing to do is to eliminate the strangeness.

After all, I want to help Zhang Jun return his soul for a while, and I want her to cooperate.

Zhang Jun is a ghost, she can't hear anything, she can only make her believe me.

"Oh, I remember, Zhang Jun said, your name is Shao Feng."

"Yes, that's me. Sister-in-law, there is an extremely important thing to come to you this time! ”

"What's the matter?" Zhang Jun's wife asked, and then said, "Zhang Jun is dead. ”

"I know, I'm here for this."

"Then you are ......" Zhang Jun's wife was a little confused.

I said, "Sister-in-law, do you believe in ghosts?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Jun's wife was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

I hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, what I want to tell you next, you must believe me." In fact, Brother Zhang's death was only because the underworld caught the wrong person, and now Brother Zhang's ghost is by my side, but you can't see him. And I'm here this time to help Brother Zhang return to his yang. ”

"Still, return to the yang?" Zhang Jun's wife was already eating, and was shocked, "You, what do you mean, you mean, you mean, Zhang Jun can still be resurrected?" ”

I nodded: "That's right, as long as you agree, Brother Zhang will wake up later." ”

Zhang Jun's wife sat on the bed and was stunned.

It took a long time for her to speak again.

She pointed at me and shouted, "I see, you're a liar!" ”

"Liar, liar......"

Khan, it looks like she still didn't believe me.

Zhang Jun spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

"My wife, very shrewd."

He had just been dead for three days now, and he was just a wandering spirit, and his body could pass through walls, but he couldn't hold any objects, so he couldn't show it to his wife.

Hua Ziyan is the same, it's just a wandering spirit, she can only watch dryly, and there is no way.

I said to Zhang Jun: "Brother Zhang, in this way, if you say something that only you husband and wife know, I think my sister-in-law will believe it." ”

Zhang Jun thought about it and said helplessly: "It seems that I don't know the secrets she knows; What I know is not a secret......"

Hey, these two people, the information is not equal.

It seems that this rugged man has a heart that loves his wife deep down.

Suddenly, Zhang Jun slapped his head suddenly: "By the way, you can sue her, when I was chasing her, I wrote her four love letters." ”

I said, "Sister-in-law, Brother Zhang said that when he was chasing you, he wrote you four love letters." Am I right? ”

"It's not a secret."

Zhang Jun and his wife still don't believe it.

Zhang Jun said: "She is on July 29's birthday, she likes to eat spicy hot pot, loves to watch harem dramas, and used to have a puppy called Xiaobai ......"

I've said it all.

Zhang Jun's wife's eyes widened wider and wider.

Although these are all small things in life, many small things accumulate to form a unique acquaintance between husband and wife, which has become a secret that is not a secret.

After listening to me one by one, Zhang Jun's wife burst into tears.

"I believe in you, let's go quickly, what do you say, let's do it."

Zhang Jun's wife wiped her tears, although she may not believe all what I said, but what can support her now is a belief.

Again, it's a luxury.

A kind of hope for hopelessness.

It is conceivable what kind of blow the family suffered when Zhang Jun died.

The pillars of the roof fell, and there was no hope at all.

Zhang Jun's wife ran out quickly, and I followed her to the mourning shed.

But as soon as I entered the mourning booth, I felt that something was wrong.

The lid of the coffin seemed to have been moved.

It stands to reason that the custom here is to rest the mortuary for seven days, after which the coffin can be nailed, and before that, the lid of the coffin can be pushed open at any time.

We didn't go in, pushed the lid of the coffin hard, and looked inside.

Suddenly, I gasped.

The coffin was empty.

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(To be continued) R1148