Chapter 583: Offerings

Mr. Lu's words are really a bit appalling. Fearing that I had misheard, I repeated: "You mean to say." The child and the old man are the same person. There were dozens of people in that room, all controlled by a soul? ”

Mr. Lu nodded: "Yes, it is controlled by a soul." The old man divided his soul into dozens of parts, controlling different bodies. Those bodies may have been corpses he had stolen, or they might have been living people he had killed. In short, he took away the souls of these people, and he himself occupied the magpie's nest and occupied this body. ”

I couldn't help but sigh: "Fortunately, you didn't sue me before, it's really terrible." ”

Xue Qian stretched out her thumb at Mr. Lu: "Old Dao Lu, when I was in the house before, I thought you were too cowardly, but now that I think about it, in the face of such a powerful old thing, you can be neither humble nor arrogant." You're still quite courageous. ”

Mr. Lu was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. said modestly: "How can I be considered neither humble nor arrogant? It's just that the old man is too lazy to take care of us, and people don't pay attention to us at all. ”

I said, "yes, I almost got a monkey skin and became a monkey." ”

The three of us were talking and knocking on the door. Three hands, three voices. We knocked on the thin tin door as if it were machine gun fire.

After a while, an angry man opened the door and shouted outside, "Which one doesn't have long eyes?" ”

We withdrew our hands and smiled, "We wanted to ask you something." ”

The big man obviously recognized us. Extremely annoyed, he said, "Why are you three again?" What do you want to do? ”

I laughed dryly twice and said, "Do you know where Lao Yang's son lives?" ”

Dahan said coldly: "I don't know." Then he had to close the door.

And Xue Qian stretched out a foot, pressed the door against it, and then made a rogue look: "If you don't sue us, we will keep knocking." ”

The big man's eyes showed a fierce light. I have no doubt that he will chase us with a kitchen knife in the next second. However, Xue Qian reacted extremely quickly, he patted the big knife behind me and said, "Don't use force, you can't." ”

Maybe it's because we're so numerous, or maybe it's because my big knife is really bluffing. Dahan's expression finally softened. He sighed and said, "This family has been gone for many years, who knows where they are?" It should still be in this city, though. Otherwise, you should try to post a missing person notice? ”

I glanced at Dahan helplessly, and then asked, "In this way, you sue us, what is the full name of the old sheep?" ”

Dahan thought for a long time and said, "It seems to be called Yang Santai." It's such a pronunciation, I don't know which words are specific. As for his son, then I forgot about it. ”

We thanked Dahan, and then we called Officer Shi and reported the house number of the place and the name of Lao Yang. Ask him to help us find out who his son is and where he lives now.

Officer Shi readily agreed.

When I hung up the phone, Xue Qian said with a smile: "I remember when we asked Officer Shi to check people for the first time, he was reluctant in every way, saying that this was discipline and could not be used for personal use, and he said a lot about not taking an example. Now that he's been messing with us for a long time, he's become a habitual offender. ”

The three of us were giggling and teasing Officer Shi when his phone called. He told us an address and said that Lao Yang's son had bought a new house over there. And told us: "Yang Santai is not the name of Lao Yang, but his son's." "It seems that the big man is mistaken.

I wrapped up my bloody coat and said, "Let's eat first." After breakfast, I went to find Yang Santai. ”

While eating at the roadside stall, I sighed: "I guess the little ghosts we saw are in the same situation as the old sheep, all of them have earned money to spend on the people in the yang world." ”

Xue Qian said: "The world is so big, there are no surprises. In the past, I had only heard that people in the yang world burned paper for people in the underworld. It's the first time I've heard that people in the underworld can give money to people in the underworld. It's really the other way around. ”

Mr. Lu said with great feelings: "Life has forced you to this job, what can you do?" ”

The three of us ate this meal with emotion, and then took a taxi and went straight to Yang Santai's house.

This is indeed a newly built community, and even some of the living facilities have not yet been perfected. We searched all the way by house number. Then there was a knock on the door.

Then, an old lady opened the door. The old lady looked very old, her hair was almost white, and she probably suffered a lot when she was young. And there was a smile on her face, as if she was happy all the time.

She asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

I scratched my head and said, "You are Yang Santai's mother?" ”

The old lady nodded, and then shouted into the room: "Santai, someone is looking for you to see if it is your friend." ”

Then she opened the door and said, "Please come in, please come in." ”

When I walked in, I saw a table in the room with a statue of the God of Wealth, which was very clean, and it was clear that the worshippers were very pious.

At this time, a man came out. Presumably he is Yang Santai.

He asked us, "Who are the three?" Why are you looking for me? ”

I scratched my head, not knowing how to speak. I pointed at Mr. Lu and hesitated, "He is a Taoist priest." ”

Yang Santai's face immediately changed, a little nervous, and a little suspicious asked, "Is our house clean?" ”

Mr. Lu shook his head and said, "Not really. Your family is very good. ”

Yang Santai said: "Then I will be relieved." But what are you coming to me for? ”

Mr. Lu didn't answer, but asked, "Your family, why do you worship the God of Wealth?" Nowadays, there are not many young people who believe in this. ”

Before Yang Santai could speak, the old lady sat down first. She smiled at us and said, "Our family is blessed by the God of Wealth." You don't know how hard life we had in the early years. The sum of the money in the family is less than a hundred. Later, I don't know how, and suddenly everything is smooth. Isn't it? New houses were also bought. Can we not be grateful to the God of Wealth? ”

Mr. Lu shook his head slightly and said, "Sometimes, the money in the family is not necessarily given by the God of Wealth. ”

The old lady asked, "What do you mean by that?" It wasn't given by the God of Wealth, who gave it? ”

Mr. Lu said: "It was given by Lao Yang. ”

The old lady suddenly changed color: "How do you know...... Who did you hear this name say? ”

Mr. Lu waved his hand: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, we saw him." ”

Yang Santai suddenly realized and said, "I understand, no wonder you three Taoist priests came to me, it turned out that they saw my father." ”

Then, his voice trembled a little: "How is he doing over there?" Did he say anything? ”

Mr. Lu took out the bloody clothes and said, "He asked you to burn the bloody clothes." ”

Then, the three of us told the story of meeting Lao Yang with a word and I with a word.

The old lady and Yang Santai couldn't stop crying.

Yang Santai took the bloody clothes and said, "You can't burn it, this clothes can't be burned, there is my father's blood on it." ”

Then, he walked to the offering table with his clothes in his hand, moved the statue of the God of Wealth to the back, and put the bloody clothes in front of him. The meaning is obvious, this dress will enjoy the incense offering from now on. Empty House:.

Yang Santai and the old lady naturally thanked us for their kindness and made sure to leave us for lunch. The three of us had nothing to do, so we agreed.

After lunch, the three of us took a short rest and left Yang's house. Then go back and make up for sleep.

In the evening, we were sitting.

I asked Mr. Lu, "Do you remember the location of that big mansion?" ”

Mr. Lu said: "You can't see through his tricks, but I can see it." It was supposed to be a mass grave. I don't know how many years ago, the grave was bulldozed and turned into farmland, but the imps refused to leave. ”

I asked, "Then the old man has a birthday, shall we still go?" ”

Mr. Lu smiled: "What? Are you scared? He sighed and said, "Go, you have to go, otherwise, how can you find out the news of Hades?" ”