Chapter 382: Paying Back the Money The second before making up for the change
Wushuang looked at me in surprise: "What do you mean?" β
I whispered: "I suddenly remembered that our family had several relatives in Zhengzhou. If we really want to inform our relatives for the aftermath. Why don't you let them call, but find this distant relative? β
Wushuang scratched his head: "Do you suspect that middle-aged man has a problem?" Didn't your mom say that? He had just moved to Zhengzhou not long ago. This trip was for him to recognize the door. The rest of the relatives probably solved it with a phone call. You don't have to come to the door in person, so I didn't call them. β
I shook my head: "We people are the most polite. If this person is really a relative of our family, he will definitely buy some gifts when he comes, either a few catties of fruit or a few packs of snacks. There is absolutely no reason to come empty-handed. When we came in just now, there were no gifts at all. β
Wushuang said: "Let's stop guessing, don't you just ask your mother?" β
The two of us just wanted to knock on the door. It's a coincidence. The lights in my mom's room went out.
It seems that the two of them turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Wushuang and I sighed and said, "Forget it, they sleep, let's sleep too." Then he went back to his room and lay down on his bed.
I lay in bed, but I couldn't sleep. There are always cranky thoughts in my head, and all kinds of pictures appear. And the person who appeared the most was actually Wen Yu.
I don't know why, but Wen Yu was trapped in the center by the immortals in my mind, and when he was dying, his eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.
Every time I think of this look, my heart feels uncomfortable. It seems like I've done something too ruthless.
Then, I remembered Lao Hei's gloating words: "Hou Yi has long forgotten you." He was reincarnated and didn't care about his previous life. β
Maybe Lao Hei is right. I really forgot about Wen Yu.
Although I claim to have regained the memories of my past life. But this kind of memory recovery is different from others after all.
Others really remembered it. And I, like watching a movie, went through those things. I didn't think of it myself, I was seen by others. As for how Hou Yi was when he was a child, how could he cultivate in the barren mountains. I don't know at all.
For Hou Yi, I don't feel that he is me at all. Except for the two of us who looked exactly the same, except for the rest of the people who told me that I was his reincarnation. Suffice it to say, I don't have much identification with him.
Or, it is precisely for this reason that I don't feel much about Wen Yu.
I thought about it all night long, constantly giving myself mental hints. It was a self-deceptive comfort for himself, and then he finally fell asleep slowly.
When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn. I got out of bed and felt refreshed.
When Wushuang and I came back from the fairy world. The inner dan in the body has been damaged to varying degrees. Our strength is very strong, but we are not enough to become immortals.
But in the human world, it is equivalent to an invincible existence. So, I really didn't pay attention to catching troublemakers in the amusement city today.
When I got up, I saw Wushuang and my mom already sitting outside.
I remembered the so-called distant relative last night, so I began to talk around the bush and ask my mother where this person came from and what kind of relationship he had with our family.
Sure enough, her answers were hesitant and coordinated.
Wushuang glanced at me and nodded at me, and it seemed that he recognized my judgment yesterday.
I didn't ask any further, but just ate two bites of rice. Then wait to go to Amusement City with my mom.
Wushuang walked over and asked me in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?" Why don't you just ask your mom if she lied? β
I shook my head: "My mom didn't tell us the truth last night. It must be because of something in my heart. Now that we are asking in vain, she will definitely make up another nonsense. Let's follow her secretly and see what is going on with her. β
Wushuang nodded: "Makes sense." β
Then she looked at me appreciatively: "I see that you seem to have become smarter." Much more clever than when I first met you. Not bad, not bad. β
I smiled and said, "What? Look at what you mean, you have a good impression of me. Do you want to think about what my mom said last night? β
Wushuang rolled his eyes, and was about to snatch a few words from me, when suddenly the expression on his face changed. It became serious and embarrassed.
When I turned around, I saw my mom standing behind me with a smile on her face.
My face turned red all of a sudden.
This kind of banter and matchlessness is endless. But being heard by the elders is simply a disaster.
Sure enough, on the way to the amusement city, my mother didn't save it. No matter how the two of us diverge from the topic, he can turn to the marriage and try his best to match the two of us.
I had to bow my head and remain silent all the way, only hating myself for not being deaf or dumb.
When we finally arrived at the amusement city. My mom finally shut up.
Wushuang and I were finally relieved to be pardoned. However, when I looked at my mother at this time, she was full of nervousness.
I hurriedly said to her: "Relax, with me and Wushuang here, the little ghosts within a radius of a few miles will not escape." Rest assured. β
The three of us walked to the amusement park, and my mom still sold tickets. Try to be the same as usual. And Wushuang and I hid in the duty room.
The two of us closed our eyes and carefully felt the hunger around us. At the beginning of the world, there are indeed some lonely ghosts floating here. However, they are weak and should not dare to provoke.
Wushuang and I sat cross-legged like this. Sit from morning to noon and from noon to evening. Until the door was closed, there were no suspicious imps around.
My mom walked in with her purse and said suspiciously, "That's weird." Today it's all real money, and there are no dead people's tickets. β
Wushuang opened his eyes and said with some concern: "This thing is not very easy to do, the other party seems to know that we are waiting for him." It seems that he came prepared and wanted to fight us to the end. β
I nodded and said, "But that's okay. He didn't dare to compete with us head-on, and his strength was not very good. It doesn't matter if he doesn't show up, and if he does, we'll be able to catch it. β
Wushuang nodded: "That's right." That's for sure. β
Then, the three of us began to walk slowly towards home.
As soon as I walked into the community, I saw my dad looking nervously on the road.
As soon as I saw his expression, I chuckled and realized that something might be wrong.
I walked from afar, running and asking, "What's wrong?" Is something wrong? β
My dad walked over quickly and put a paper bag in my hand: "I poured a glass of water just now, and as soon as I turned around, there was a paper bag on the coffee table, and when I opened it, it was full of dead people's tickets." β
I opened the paper bag, and sure enough, there was a wad of dark coins inside.
I looked at the money with some annoyance, and casually left them on the side of the road: "Divert the tiger from the mountain? Wai Wei to save Zhao? Who did this? β
Wushuang asked, "When did it happen?" β
My dad thought for a moment and said, "It was also ten minutes ago." β
Wushuang didn't say a word, and sat down cross-legged on the bench at the entrance of the community. Then he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
I know, she's looking for the ghost.
I didn't bother her, just casually asked my dad a few questions. At that moment, I heard a thud behind me, and my mom sat down on the floor.
I quickly helped her up. At this time, I saw that she was pale. There was no blood at all.
She grabbed my dad by the collar and said with a crying voice, "It's over, it's over." They're coming. Finished. They don't want money. β
I looked at my dad suspiciously, "What do you mean?" Who's coming? β
My dad hesitated for a moment and said, "Who else?" People of the underworld. In the past few years, your mother has been burning paper every once in a while, planning to bribe the little ghost in the underworld, and you know that a lot of people died in that incident a few years ago. But these dead people inexplicably appeared at home. Your mother thinks that those unjust ghosts are not convinced, and they don't want money, so they must hook her away. β
I was very angry and said, "I don't say who is right and who is wrong. There is a debtor who is wronged. It's supposed to be looking for meβ€ what's the matter with scaring my mother? β
As soon as I finished speaking, I heard Wushuang's voice: "So, the paper money that has appeared frequently recently should have nothing to do with the events of the year." β