Chapter 228: Cemetery Party
I jerked my head back in the direction of Sundial's full fingers, and I saw a group of men in all kinds of clothes drinking together.
In the middle of the cemetery there was a small open space, just enough to accommodate them to put down a long table with food and drink, and men chatting in groups around the table.
I turned back to Sundial Bin Quan and asked, "I didn't look away, did I?" Are these people partying?! ”
Right next to the long table, I don't know where they got it, there was a TV and a microphone, and a man with the microphone in his hand was about to start singing.
Sundial Bin nodded with difficulty: "These are all ghosts!" How could they do such a thing?! ”
The ghosts we see here are all holding wine glasses and smiling and talking to people, not at all like what a ghost should be, and in our eyes it looks like they are completely partying, just without women and pools.
At this time, Xie Bi'an also appeared beside us, and he also looked at these ghosts with a surprised face and said: "They have no anger on them, they have never harmed people and have never thought of harming people, but their strength is not bad, this is a group of rare ghosts!" ”
I asked curiously, "Can you tell they didn't want to hurt anyone?" Then why are they making trouble here, no matter how you say it, this is also someone's cemetery. ”
He shook his head, "You'll have to ask them to find out why they're like this, but now it seems that they're non-aggressive ghosts, you can go up and try to talk to them, or ask them why they're doing this." ”
I nodded and turned to Shen Binquan and said, "Let's go up and have a look, it's okay to stand here, after all, we have to help Teacher Lin solve these ghosts." ”
After a pause, I instructed him, "I think they seem to be very talkative, and if we are not forced to do so, we would better persuade them to give us a hand tomorrow, and pay attention to it later." ”
Sundial Bin nodded: "I know, let's go over and ask!" ”
As he spoke, he led the way towards the ghosts, and Xie Bi'an also disappeared from us and returned to the underworld, and I hurriedly trotted to follow the sundial Binquan.
We walked to the long table, and by this time someone had already noticed us, and I looked closely and realized that there were actually women, but mostly middle-aged women sat behind a stone statue, as if chattering, so we didn't see it at first.
We were standing right next to them, so one of the older ones stood up and smiled at us kindly, "New here? ”
I looked at her curiously, she was no different from ordinary people, that is, her face was pale, and I really couldn't tell that they were ghosts if I hadn't seen them here.
At this point she asked if we were new ghosts, and I honestly shook my head, "We are alive and happen to see you here...... Party here? So come and ask. ”
There was no imaginary sudden attack on us, she still smiled kindly and said: "Living people are rare, we only saw Lao Li and her husband when they died and buried here last time." ”
After a pause, she asked, "Which child are you?" Why don't you find the elders in your family for you? ”
I looked at her in surprise, I didn't expect this ghost to be so easy to talk to, I scratched my head a little embarrassed and followed her words: "We belong to the Lin family, Lin Nuan's father should also be here, right?" ”
As I spoke, I stretched out my finger and pointed to the men who were drinking and chatting at the long table, but I didn't expect the aunt in front of me to shake her head and point to the man who was already singing with the microphone and said: "Lao Lin is, I don't know which Lin Nuan is, but we have a surname Lin and a daughter, it should be him, and the others have sons." ”
The aunt knew a lot about the family background of these ghosts, so I nodded to her and said, "Then you continue to chat, and I will go down the mountain after I go to him for a few words." ”
She nodded and smiled: "Go, it's rare to have a living person who is not afraid of us, and I am still a little reluctant to let you go like this." ”
I hurriedly pulled Sundial Bin and ran away, I didn't want her to stay here to talk to these aunts, we walked to the side under the stone statue and looked at the scene in front of us.
I shook my head helplessly: "I don't know why they weren't hooked away by the ghosts, are the ghosts in the underworld so unreliable now?" ”
Before Xie Bi'an could explain, Sundial Bin shook his head and smiled: "This can't be blamed on those ghosts, you also said that there are not many ghosts in the underworld, and they are generally in charge of a city by themselves, and people in this city die every day, and he can't be busy alone, so this is where our Daomen comes in." ”
I nodded, then pointed to the ghosts in front of me who were drinking and chatting, and asked, "What about these ghosts?" ”
Sundial Bin Quan stretched out his hand and pointed to the man who was singing and said, "Let's go and discuss with him, he is your teacher's father, and he will definitely help us if he comes." ”
He was right, I hurried over to Mr. Lin's father, who was holding the microphone and trying to raise the pitch, and he didn't notice us when we walked up to him.
After we finally endured his miserable pig killing scream, I hurriedly stopped his hand raising the microphone: "Is it Lin Nuan's father?" ”
He turned his head to look at us, stunned for a moment, and said, "You are alive?!" ”
I looked at each other and asked curiously, "Can you see that?" ”
He smiled and nodded: "It's natural, isn't it an obvious thing?" ”
I stretched out my hand and pointed to the aunt who named us as Lin Nuan's father just now and said, "That aunt didn't see it just now!" ”
He smiled and shook his head: "That's because her strength is not enough...... Forget it, let's not talk about this, what are you here for? Are you friends with Xiao Nuan? How is she doing now? ”
After we confirmed that he was Lin Nuan's father, we knew that things should be easy, and after thinking about it, I said, "Teacher Lin is my high school teacher, and we are here for her mother's affairs this time." ”
Seeing that he didn't seem to know the news that Mr. Lin's mother had died, I hesitated for a moment before telling the truth, but I didn't expect him to see it and just sighed and smiled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are also helpless things." ”
After a pause, he asked, "Are you planning to hold a funeral for her here tomorrow?" ”
I nodded, pointed to the ghosts gathered in front of me to drink, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Look at this ......"
He nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, these are my old friends, they will give me this face!" ”