After thinking about it, Zhu Yuzi has been with Abba for so long, so he won't be able to distinguish danger and safety.

Grandpa followed the bamboo slip for about three or four miles, and finally ran into a small mountain col. There is only one trail in the col, and there is a pedestrian in front of it. The moonlight dragged the man's shadow for a long, long time, and the shadow followed him like a python, staggering along.

After seeing the man, the bamboo slipper's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he frequently turned back to look at his father.

"Did you call me here to see this man?" Daddy asked.

The man's walking posture is natural, not stiff at all, and naturally he will not be a weak king. The ghost has no shadow, and the man has a long shadow behind him, so Grandpa relaxes.

However, Grandpa didn't know why Zhu Yuzi was so interested in such a person and was so excited. But since you're here, let's see who that person is.

So, Daddy shouted to the man in front of him, "Hey, brother, please wait for me!" "Judging from the figure, the person in front of him is a man.

Hearing Grandpa's shout, the man hadn't turned around, but Zhu Yuzi was startled, hurriedly jumped to Grandpa's feet, and quickly climbed onto Grandpa's shoulder.

The man slowly turned his head.

When my grandfather saw the man, he was so frightened that he ran away, and he stood there for a long time without speaking, and did not move. Daddy's mouth was open, and his jaw couldn't be closed. When he was stunned, the watery moonlight flowed on his father's mouth, flowing from his mouth, and there was actually a slight chill.

The ancients called the moon Taiyin, which echoes the sun during the day. So Daddy felt like eating when he inhaled the sun, and it was just the feeling of drinking water. One is to inhale yang energy, and the other is to inhale yin energy. I learned to inhale yang energy, and mastered the inhauling of yin energy.

In an instant, Grandpa felt that the moonlight was suddenly frozen, and he couldn't move as if he was frozen in ice, and the feeling of suffocation hit him. It's almost exactly the same experience as the last time on the rooftop. The only difference is that this time it feels a little colder. It should be caused by the light of the yin of the supreme yin.

Similarly, when he was almost suffocating, the moonlight flowed again. The chest is stretched and the breathing continues.

The man who turned around glanced at his grandfather, nodded and praised, "I don't see you for a few days, I should be impressed!" You're already at the level of an uncle. Congratulations! ”

Grandpa also felt very comfortable, but he didn't pay attention to the changes in his body, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he stared at the man and said, "You...... You...... You ......"

The man looked down at himself, then raised his head again, looked at his father suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Grandpa's Adam's apple rolled, and finally spoke: "You...... Aren't you already dead? ”

Grandpa finally understood why Zhu Yuzi was so nervous, so excited, and so afraid. Because the man it met was none other than its former owner, the dead Abdash! Grandpa obviously saw his body and saw him buried, how could he appear at the junction of the three provinces?

Abba Xu was stunned and said, "I'm already dead? Don't curse me, I'm still alive and well. ”

"Then how did you get here?" Daddy asked.

Abba scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm lost." I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat here? If you have one, bring it to me. ”

Daddy took out a small bag of dry food that he had brought with him.

Abba Xu snatched it up, opened the bag of dry food, and devoured it. The scraps of dry food fell out of his fingers, and the cake was impatiently kneaded into powder, and half of it fell into his mouth, and half of it fell to the ground, and a lot of waste was wasted.

Grandpa grabbed Abba Xu's hand and said in a loud voice, "Slow down, slow down, slow down." How do you act like a starving ghost? ”

Abba Xu's hands are warm, but they are lower than normal. His hands are tangible and palpable. If it was just a lost soul running to Huangquan Road, there should be no such real touch, no such temperature, and no shadow like a python behind him.

Could it be that Abba Xu crawled out of the graveyard? Grandpa thought to himself.

There are two kinds of resurrection, one is the one who really dies and comes back to life, although this kind of person is resurrected, the memory in his mind must be lost. The events before death are as faint as the memories of ordinary people's past lives. Relatives and friends don't remember it at all. Grandpa later called this kind of memory "short past life memory", which means that the "past and present lives" produced by this resurrection are very short. The second type is to fake death and come back to life, this kind of person has not actually died completely, perhaps due to shock, or due to illness, resulting in a state of suspended animation. This kind of fake death fraud incident is not uncommon among the people. The vast majority of corpse scams fall into this second category. In this case, the person who is "resurrected" is only equivalent to sleeping for a relatively long time, and the natural memory will not be lost. The "before death" events are vivid, and relatives and friends will certainly not admit their mistakes. Grandpa later called this memory "false past life memory".

Abba Xu in front of him can recognize his grandfather at first sight, and naturally he will not have a "short past life memory", and he will not be resurrected after real death.

But my grandfather saw his body with his own eyes, and it had been buried, and it was estimated that it was rotten and stinky at this time, and it was impossible to come back to life after faking his death.

For a while, Grandpa couldn't tell what kind of existence Abba Xu was in front of him. Is it human? Is it a ghost? Inhuman? Not a ghost? Half-human, half-ghost? Both a human and a ghost?

Abba Xu finished eating the contents of the dry food bag, licked the slag between his fingers again, and then stretched out his hand to his grandfather and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Daddy said, "Yes, but in the house." Why don't you come with me and eat? ”

Abba Xu rubbed his hand on his clothes and said, "Wow." There was no unnaturalness or restraint on his face, as if he and his grandfather were still in the radish village.

When Abba Xu returned the bag of dry food to his father, he saw the bamboo slip on his father's shoulder. He was surprised: "Why didn't it say hello to me when it saw it?" Why did you climb on your shoulders if you didn't come to me? I haven't seen it for a few days, and you've raised it closer than me? ”

When Zhu Liuzi saw Abba Xu seeing it, he was so frightened that he hurriedly got into his sleeve along his father's arm, as frightened as if he had seen a cat. Grandpa could feel the bamboo slip in his sleeve still trembling. It must have smelled something wrong and was scared like this.

Grandpa stroked the bamboo slip through a layer of cloth to make it not so afraid. Then Daddy said, "I haven't taken care of it much." Why doesn't it come close to you, you have to explain it to us. ”

A hint of unease crossed Abba's face, but it was fleeting.

took him back to the small hotel, and his father made him gobble up a lot of food. While he was eating, Grandpa secretly observed again, but still didn't find the slightest flaw. Ghosts eat by smell. Not to mention the dry food in the dry food bag just now, he has now eaten three or four bowls of rice. Grandpa didn't see him sniffing his nose secretly, and the way he ate it was exactly the same as a human. Except for the gust of wind when passing by, other behaviors are no different from normal people.

"What the hell are you?" Grandpa sat across from Abba Xu and suddenly asked loudly.

When there is no flaw, a sudden question may surprise the other party and expose the horse's feet.

Abba Xu really shook his hands, and the rice bowl fell on the table, knocking out a dull sound. Rice grains jumped out of the bowl and spread them on the table. The candlelight is pale yellow, dyeing the rice grains a layer of matte yellow. Grandpa inadvertently remembered the situation when the two of them were fighting the weak king together, and the beans were sprinkled on the roof.

"Am I really dead?" Abba Xu's answer of neither affirmation nor negative surprised Grandpa.

But this answer shows that Abba Xu is not ignorant of the plot of the ghosts.

Daddy didn't know how to answer him. Said that he did die, afraid that he would be too sad. To say that he is not dead is also to deceive himself. It's better to ask him how he went through this time. So, my father asked: "You went to Munigou with a clay pot that day, why didn't you go back to Radish Village?" ”

Abba Xu's face became worse and worse, and finally pale as paper.

Daddy poured him a glass of water and told him to finish it before talking.

Abba Xu drank the water silently, his mouth blowing lightly on the surface of the water and then sucking hard, making a snorting sound, as if the water was very hot. But that glass of water was just lukewarm.

Grandpa thought to himself, maybe his body temperature is low, so it is only warm water for others, but it is a bit hot water for him, and he needs to blow to cool down first, and then drink it slowly. It's like a person who only feels warm when he bakes a fire and basks in the sun, but a ghost who feels too hot and even wants to be burned.

Abba Xu barely drank a few sips of water, and finally told him what he had experienced in the past few days.

He said he never expected that a beggar who had no grievances would suddenly attack him. On that day, he drowned the newly caught elf in the lake and buried it as usual. He couldn't remember coming here to do this kind of thing hundreds of times, and he had never encountered any accidents other than the last time Dorjee had stolen the body of the roe deer spirit. That's why he did it carelessly. Killing a spirit is as common as someone else killing a chicken, and burying a spirit is as skillful and casual as someone else digging a pit and planting vegetables.

He said that he was still quite considerate of the dead spirits, and that the place of burial was always in the shade.

That day he found a beggar carrying a clay pot following behind, and a foul smell followed, I don't know if it was from his body or from the clay pot ≤, the stench made him avoid the beggar, and he didn't even bother to say a word of expulsion.

After burying the crockpot containing the spirits, he still didn't bother with the beggar. He could already see a little bit of unkindness in the beggar's eyes, but he thought that the beggar was like a fierce snake, if you don't touch it, it will never come to bite you, but when you touch it, it will open its mouth and bite you.