Early the next morning.

I didn't want to wake up, but my head really hurt so much, that is, it was more than eight o'clock in the morning, and I woke up directly, which was more energetic than waking up naturally.

"I won't drink so much grass next time" I rubbed my temples, my face full of regret, and my heart said why was it poured like this last night?!

Didn't I remember that I was pouring them on, could it be that my memory was wrong?

Afterwards, I asked the people that night, and the answer they gave me was: You drank two cups of white food and went up, and as a result, you poured one cup after another into your stomach, and you were in a hurry with whoever wanted to stop you.

Everything proves that I overestimate myself, really, I have to drink a pound of two taels, isn't that looking for death?!

The weather was very good, the sun was hanging high in the air, lazily exuding the sunshine that made me dizzy, I didn't feel stuffy, but it was a little hot, and I didn't wake up for a while and sweated.

The fat uncle sat lazily on the wooden chair next to the bed, like an old man, smoking a cigarette and leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the warm sun in the sky outside the window with a smile on his face.

It seemed that he heard my muttering voice, and the fat uncle asked without replying.

"Wake up?"

"Ah, wake up." I nodded and smiled.

The fat uncle happily took out the cigarette case and threw me a cigarette, but he didn't light it, so he sat quietly and enjoyed a moment of tranquility.

With a snap, a wisp of fire suddenly burst out of the lighter, and when I lit it and took a deep breath, the fat uncle had already begun to open his mouth to urge: "Hurry up (go) to cook!" Hungry! ”

"Okay, you sit down, and the villain will go get you something to eat." I smiled and respectfully stepped back.

After all, the fat uncle is an injured person, so he has to be treated a little preferentially, right? You have to eat something nutritious early in the morning! I have to make up for the fat uncle.

Thinking so, I naturally turned into the beef noodle restaurant next to the wreath shop, and spent twenty-five to get two servings of beef noodle with braised pig's trotters.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Qinghai's call came.

"Xiao Yi, come out, let's go over together."

"Okay, I'll come out now."

Saying that, I took the backpack that had been prepared for a long time, and greeted the fat uncle, saying that I was going out to do something and come back at night or tomorrow, but the fat uncle didn't ask much, and told me to be careful and didn't say more.

While going out, I called Zhou Yujia.

"Yujia, can you come to the store?"

"What's wrong?"

"I have to do something, can you help me take care of the fat uncle?" I closed the door on the phone, looked left and right, and saw Zhang Qinghai standing at the corner of the street waving to me, I nodded and walked over to him.

"Okay, I'll come right over."

When I hung up the phone, I had already walked to the side of the car, raised my hand to take the cigarette handed over by Zhang Qinghai, and smiled: "Let's go, Brother Zhang." ”

"Walking." Zhang Qinghai helped me open the car door, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "You have to be better this time and earn some face for Brother Zhang!" ”

Qian Si, a certain celebrity in our Guiyang business circle, has a very big business, mainly in real estate, and his net worth is bigger than Xie Tianhe's, but it is still not as good as Zhang Qinghai.

In the car, I recalled what Zhang Qinghai told me in my mind, and after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't figure out what kind of situation the four haunted Qian families belonged to.

It stands to reason that after the old man dies, the soul will naturally return to the underworld and wait for reincarnation, unless there are special circumstances, such as the deceased person is killed, causing the soul to be angry and unable to enter the underworld for reincarnation.

Of course, there are very few special circumstances, and most people's souls will be pulled directly into the underworld after the first seven.

Speaking of which, I also have to say two words, about the death of people and souls going to the underworld, in fact, it is not like many movies, the real situation is very complicated.

The old man told me that when a person dies, he will see a few yin cha standing nearby.

After the soul leaves the body, these yin chasms will say something to the soul, most of which are related to the "rules", and this so-called rule naturally refers to the things that the soul is allowed to do and what the soul is not allowed to do before the first seven days.

If something goes wrong, or the soul is disobedient and wants to stay in the yang world, then it will be forcibly taken into the underworld and enter reincarnation halfway.

The above is the first thing the old man told me about the soul entering the underworld, and he also said the second.

"The underworld is like a magnet, and the human soul is an ordinary soul before the first seven, but after the first seven, the soul will become "iron" and will be sucked directly into the underworld. "That's what the old man told me metaphorically.

It seems that no one has studied this point carefully, including the old man, who has always had the opportunity to study it, but he never seems to be interested in these things.

Having said that, as the saying goes, the soul of an unfulfilled wish does not enter the underworld, and this is both grounded and unfounded.

Let's put it this way, out of a hundred people who have died, ninety-nine of them have unfulfilled wishes.

The wish may be that you can't let go of your family, you want to see your juniors grow up, or you can't be reincarnated because you haven't done anything.

If it is really according to the saying that you can't be reincarnated before your wish is fulfilled, then the soul that remains in the Yang World may have to be thousands or tens of thousands of times more than the current soul.

The facts tell me that there are not so many souls in the current Yang world, but there are still a certain number of lonely souls and wild ghosts, which conflicts with the above.

What is the purpose of the soul staying in the Yang World? How did they escape the pursuit of the shadows or were they lured by the underworld to stay?

I really can't say this, and I'm afraid the old man can't understand it either.

That is, in more than forty minutes, the car has already arrived at a villa area near Longdong Fort, Zhang Qinghai smiled and pointed to a middle-aged man in front of him who was standing outside the gate, and said to me: "That's Qian Si, you can call the fourth brother in a while." ”

At this moment, Qian Si seemed to recognize Zhang Qinghai's car from afar and waved at us.

"Brother Zhang, you're here!!"

Parking and opening the door, Zhang Qinghai didn't greet him, and introduced me to Lu directly.

"This is what I call Xiao Yi, he is a big expert in this area." Zhang Qinghai pointed at me proudly: "People have invited you, and when this matter is solved for you, let's go out and have a good meal." ”

Qian Si is a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, he was wearing a shirt at this time, his face was full of sadness, and when he heard Zhang Qinghai say this, he immediately showed a trace of excitement, and hurriedly came over and shook my hand: "Little brother, please leave this matter to you!" ”

"You're welcome, why don't we go in and have a look now?" I smiled politely and posed an incumbent gesture to him, "This matter can't be delayed, we have to solve it as soon as possible." ”

"Please, please!!"

Seriously, I now have a feeling of loving dealing with people like Zhang Qinghai, and I am familiar with them, and many troubles can be easily solved.

It's like the incident yesterday, if Zhang Qinghai hadn't come to help me solve it, then Zhou Yan would have to come forward later, or I would have to get Sun Chao and his family together.

Of course, the last one is really not the next policy, just make people will be punished by God, my life is still long, I can't waste it.

"Little Buddha, aren't they coming to Guiyang, or I'll find Zhang Qinghai to help me handle this matter of Little Buddha?" I followed Qian Si inside while thinking about it, and when I thought of this, I immediately shook my head as if I was talking to myself: "No, that grandson belongs to the type of death, if he is really forced to be anxious, this *** let me have a black gun, it will really be unbearable." ”

"Fourth, your family has moved out?" Zhang Qinghai took out a cigarette and gave it to us, and lit one himself.

Qian Si nodded: "I have all moved out, including the workers, I am afraid that something will happen." ”

Two minutes later, Qian Si took us to a villa near the mountains and forests, I casually looked at the location of this place, and said that rich people are good, and the places where they live are all by the mountains and rivers.

More than 100 meters behind the villa is the fence, behind is a few green hills, three or four security booths stand next to it, there are security guards in succession to rest, there are security guards out to patrol, almost at any time you can see a lot of security guards wandering in the villa area, it can be seen that the security here is still quite awesome.

"This is it, little brother, do you think you are?"

"It's okay, you wait for me outside, I'll go in and have a look." I saw Qian Qian looking frightened, so I smiled and helped him pave the steps: "It's better for you not to enter this place casually, so as not to get into trouble, I'll just go in." ”

"Huh! Okay! Qian Si worriedly instructed: "You have to be careful when you go in." ”

"It's the old business, you can rest assured." With a wave of my hand, I pushed open the door to the villa.

[Zhang Qinghai, the character who appeared in the previous article, the weasel part of the first volume, well, seeing that some people have forgotten, I specially reminded you. 】

[Tomorrow is still two watches, um! ] 】