Chapter 8: Illusion

We looked at the boy, and it seemed that the impact of this incident on the boy was very great and painful, but now there is no way, we have to bring it up and see if there is any way to solve it.

The man cried for a long time and asked.

"Why did you bring this up?"

"No one wants to bring it up, but you're in trouble right now, so you have to bring it up."

"You know, you're wizards, and the students in the county know about it, so what trouble I'm in can you say?"

Wuxue glanced at me, I nodded, and Wuxue said, and the boy turned pale when he heard it.

"Can you believe it?"

"I believe that I have been dreaming for the past three years, dreaming of a vicious cat that scratches my heart and my liver, and makes me very painful."

"Tell me about it."

"I met her in the school garden, she was bullied by a man, I helped her fight, we met, and then I protected her, we fell in love, but only two months, we had a fight, she didn't let me talk to the last girl in the class, we didn't have anything at all, I was also angry that day, she was also angry, said she jumped off the building, I said you jump, I know she is timid, dare not jump, usually even a bug will be scared to cry, but that day she jumped, really jumped......"

The boy covered his face and began to cry silently.

I shook my head, and just jumped off the building with such a small matter, which simply made me incomprehensible, young and impulsive.

"In this case, we will help you deal with this matter, but we need to talk to your parents."

"Yes."

The boy called his parents, and his parents came to work in the county cultural bureau, and they were quite educated.

We talked to them individually.

"Now your child is in trouble."

No snow said it again.

The boy's father said.

"I didn't believe it when you said that, we don't believe in these things, but you're right, since the girl's death a month, the child has been waking up in the middle of the night every day, saying that there is a nightmare, to grab his heart, almost every day, we think it's a psychological problem, how many psychiatrists we see, it doesn't work at all."

No snow told me to go and get the cat, and then let the boy in as well.

When the boy saw this nightmare, he couldn't control it, and he yelled, and said, "That's it, that's it."

I pulled the boy out and came in, no snow said.

"This resentment is on the body of this nightmare, it was originally a cat raised by a girl before her death, this resentment is not lifted, sooner or later something will happen, we will help you, now we are discussing with you, let your son fake his death, as long as three days, raise a phantom, and then let it accompany the girl, she can't see this phantom, seven years later, the girl is reincarnated, everything will be fine."

"Then the kid will be fine, right?"

"If it's okay, we won't talk to you, the illusion also needs people's yang energy, but it won't affect life, the child will be very weak within three years, and it will be completely recovered after three years, just take good care of it in these three years."

"Actually, doesn't it matter? How weak will it be? ”

"No, the degree of weakness depends on the child's physique, the most serious state is bedridden, I think he should have no problem, and he can go to school normally."

The boy's parents hesitated.

"If you don't want to do it, we can control this resentment now, but if we can't control it in the future, we won't keep the resentment around, this resentment is accumulating deeper and deeper, and in the end we can't control it."

"Kill it."

"Killing it doubles its resentment, and it becomes a soul cat, which is even more terrifying, until it settles the grudge."

After I was more than an hour later, they agreed.

If there is no snow, let Guo Zixiao contact the girl's parents, and persuade him by phone as much as he can, if it really doesn't work, he will have to go abroad.

"Where is your ancestral grave?"

"Grass Village."

"You go back first, come here at eight o'clock tomorrow, and take us there."

After they left, no snow said.

"I'm going back."

I talked to Mr. Zhao about this for a while, he was reading a book, I was watching TV, and Mei Mei ran in after a while.

"Husband, look at what I got it?"

Mei Mei actually got a cat back, which scared Teacher Zhao and me because of the evil cat.

"Send it back, what are you going to do with it?"

"No, I like it, this is what Giri gave me, it's a precious cat, quite obedient."

"Okay, let's keep it!"

Teacher Zhao doesn't know why she likes this girl so much, she is used to it everywhere, and she really can't help it.

The next day, I went to Caocun, there were more than ten graves in the ancestral grave, and I walked to the grave in the middle without snow and said.

"We will dig up this grave and let the child lie down in it for three days, but we will bury the grave, and you will keep it here, and light a lamp that will never be extinguished, and the lamp will be extinguished, and the person will die."

"That's not good, lie in it for three days and bury the grave, is that dead?"

"No, I'll leave a stomata for me."

The boy was frightened and stood still, trembling all over.

"You decide."

The boy's eldest family discussed, and it took an hour to speak.

"Can I go down?"

"Nope."

"Mom and Dad, I'd better go down, otherwise I'm better off dead than alive, that evil cat comes to my dreams every day, and I'm in pain."

This matter is decided, dig up the grave, this is the coffin, when there is no cremation system, go in, dig up the coffin, it seems that the coffin is a kind of firewood on Gangshan, it does not rot for a hundred years, open the coffin, jump in without snow, and pile the bones aside.

"Come, child, don't be afraid."

The boy was really scared, even if I lay down in it, I was afraid, and I was worried about whether I could survive the three dark days.

"Child, come down, there is no pain, you have been here for three days, and you do not know anything."

The boy came down, lay down, and covered the lid of the coffin, and the boy's mother wept.

"It's okay, don't cry, he's in it like he's dreaming for three days, there's no pain."

The grave is buried, and the everlasting lamp is lit.

"Stay here, and we'll be here in three days."

As soon as we left, I was like, is this going to work? If not, then trouble will come.

Guo Zixiao called and said that he had just started to answer the phone over there, but now he simply won't answer it, otherwise, when this matter is dealt with, I will take the urn and send it abroad.

"I'll talk about it later."

It rained again, the blue rain, it looked a little more comfortable, I thought, the preparation without grass should be almost the same, this is the tenth rain, and in six days, it is the beginning of the catastrophe, three days, what will happen, we didn't mention it, we didn't say, it was too heavy.

Actually, these three days, I think about that boy every day, three days, these three days are three painful days.

The next day, we passed, the boy's parents had half of their hair white, it seemed that the love of parents in the world was the greatest, but the girl's parents were strange, they threw the child's ashes here, they ran abroad, maybe they couldn't bear this pain, they couldn't bear this blow, or it was understandable, let them see the urn, that was endless pain.

The grave was dug up, the boy woke up slowly, the father and mother helped the boy up, and gave the boy food without snow.

"Isn't it painful?"

"It's just that I'm dreaming all the time, I'm fine, I don't feel strong."

"Eat, just eat it."

There is no snow going down, pull something up, you can't see it, only action, and then put the bones back to their original shape, the memory of no snow is really good, it's not bad for me at all. Then the coffin is covered and buried.

"You go home and take care of it, I don't see any problems at all, it's just that he will often shout tired in the past three years, that's no problem, you don't need to make up for this and that, you can eat how you eat now."

Wuxue pulled the thing that couldn't be seen, it should be an illusion, and after entering the villa, the illusion appeared, and it was a shape, exactly like a boy.

"Brother, you need meat, buy meat, pork, within an hour."

Guo Zixiao went out to get it, he actually got a pig back, I go, who will kill it? Finally a pig killer was called, killed in a kitchen, and then the meat was brought to Wuxue, and Wuxue didn't let us in.

Four hours later, no snow said.

"Call the boy's parents and bring him the clothes and shoes he is wearing."

The boy's father sent it, and he left after sending it, and I could see that he was nervous and scared, and I understood that it was the child that he was nervous and afraid of, and such a thing was the child's business.

No snow came out, followed by the illusion, Guo Zixiao and I were dumbfounded, that was the boy, the same.

"The next step is to discuss with the school, where the girl jumps, at that time, jump."

I called Mr. Zhao, and he went to the school to communicate, and an hour later he called and agreed, which was when the school was out.

The girl jumped off the building at half past two in the afternoon of self-study, in the corridor outside.

We passed, and the illusion had been following without snow, and its expression was not wooden.

The boy's father came, saw the illusion, was shocked, and immediately called home and asked if the child was home? When he heard that he was at home, he was not at ease.

"You'd better go home and not watch."

"I want to see, I'm worried about ......"

"I'll look for you later, there's still a problem that hasn't been solved."

The boy's father was gone, and the illusion went upstairs, standing in the outer corridor, looking down, and after a while he was gesturing something, which seemed to be the action of the quarrel back then, and after a while the boy jumped down, and something moved out of his body and left.

"Take the body to the crematorium, burn it immediately, and bring me the urn."

There was no snow to go home to rest, Guo Zixiao and I went to the crematorium, at this time the crematorium was no one, Guo Zixiao called the curator again, and the curator called the cremator again, and it was dark after being busy these days.

Guo Zixiao was holding the urn, no matter how he looked at it, it was weird.

"You think it's scary without snow, right? This daughter-in-law scares me, if I offend her, will she cremate me too? ”

"Possibly, but I'll buy you a good urn."

Guo Zixiao glared at me.

"You're still embarrassed to glare at me, if you hadn't gone to the columbarium, would you have caused so much trouble?"

Guo Zixiao didn't speak, we carried the urn to the villa, called Wuxue, she said tomorrow, today she is tired.

The urn was placed there, Guo Zixiao and I went to drink, tossed for a day, and felt very tired.

Guo Zixiao didn't mention this matter, saying that the previous things were messy, and I also heard messy.

The next day, Wuxue went with me to find the boy's parents, and the boy was in good shape and was watching TV.

"One is to come and see the child, yes, the second is the problem I said, the girl's parents refuse to take the girl's ashes, so the child has to pick her up, take her back, put it at home for three days, and then find the cemetery and the illusion of the ashes together, don't go to that cemetery in the future, at least seven days, if you go to that cemetery, the girl finds you, I'm afraid the big trouble will be up."

"This, this, an urn that has nothing to do with us is placed here for three days, that I'm afraid, that's afraid ......"

"It can't be said that it doesn't matter, a girl your son loves, if she has nothing to do, she will be regarded as doing a good deed."

"Alright then!"