Chapter 12: The Dead (Part II)

"Who knows, that Hong Bing, I don't know what happened to my daughter-in-law now." The old lady sighed, "This family is really miserable!" ”

I walked back with the bun, and halfway through it, I suddenly remembered something, and I was terrified, Aunt Mingxiu died last night, so who is that Aunt Mingxiu I met before?! And I can bump into her, which means it's physical.

Could it be ...... I thought of something else, and my feet trembled and quickly returned to the pawnshop, but I still hesitated when I saw the pawnshop door, there were ghosts inside, and there were more ghosts outside.

What am I going to do?

"Won't Moling go in?" There was an eerie sound behind me, and I turned my head to see a head covered in black hair, floating in the air in front of me.

I gritted my teeth tightly, my mouth was closed, I could feel my whole body trembling because of the exertion, she was so close to me that I could smell the deep smell of blood under her hair, the blood stained on the hair in pieces, down the strands of hair and falling to the ground, showing patches of black spots.

I didn't dare to move, my head slowly turned back, and she leaned close behind me, and I could feel the cool air coming from the back of my neck.

Actually, I wanted to pull my legs and run into the outhouse, but my legs were shaking so badly that my voice was in my throat, and I couldn't shout when I wanted to.

Suddenly, a white shadow rushed out of the pawnshop, very quickly, and my body subconsciously raised my hand to block it, and the white shadow directly penetrated my body.

"Ahh Should I be thankful for this white shadow? In this way, my body can move and I can speak.

Jiang Wan, who heard the movement, rushed out directly, stretched out her hand to pull me, pointed at me, and then hugged me into the door.

"I'm sorry, I forgot your current situation, it's almost July and a half, there are a lot of ghosts on the street, and I still let you go out, I'm sorry." Jiang Wan blamed herself vigorously.

I settled down and let out a long sigh of relief, "No...... It's okay, it's just scared. ”

I should be familiar with this kind of thing.

"You should also get used to it, your guardian doesn't know what to come back, there may be a while before you can see the ghost, don't he doesn't come back, you'll be scared crazy."

Jiang Wan took the bun in my hand and handed over a cup of hot tea, "Settle down first." ”

I sat on the Taishi chair, took a sip of tea, and settled down, "It's terrible! The streets are full of ghosts, and what's even more terrifying is that I can't tell who is a ghost and who is human. ”

Jiang Wan laughed helplessly, "It's good to get used to it, after watching it for a long time, you will find that it is different, and the ghost will be more or less entangled with ghost qi or evil qi." ”

"Hell? Evil? How can I not see it? "If it weren't for the disgusting looks of those ghosts, I really wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

"You are a ghost's eye, it stands to reason that you can see it, but you can't see it, probably because you are a human being, and you don't cultivate the Tao, don't worry, just get used to your eyes."

Immediately, Jiang Wan sighed again, "That's it, since that's the case, I'll teach you to cultivate." ”

Oh, I thought you agreed to praise me so much before that I was born with a spiritual vein, "So, what am I going to do?" Do you want to meditate or draw air into your body? ”

"You've read too many immortal cultivation novels, haven't you?"

Jiang Wan glanced at me, and then paused, realizing that cultivation and immortal cultivation are actually similar, and then said: "I want to open the acupoints and veins for you first." ”

"Open the meridians? How? Are you coming? I stared at him hesitantly.

Jiang Wan helplessly held her forehead, "When you go back, you must let your guardian burn all the messy novels in your house, and your IQ is obviously delayed by those things!" ”

"You want to be thrown out again?" I glared at Jiang Wan. "Say, how the hell to fix it!"

"Are you sure now?"

Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows at me, this daylight is really not suitable, and then knocked on my head, "Not now, I'll help you open the acupoints and pass the pulse later, eat breakfast first, I made millet porridge and egg drop soup." ”

"Hmm." I replied casually, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, let me ask, does the soul that just died have a substance?" ”

"Of course not!" Jiang Wan brought breakfast to the table, and turned to me suspiciously, "Why do you ask that?" ”

"It's Aunt Mingxiu whose husband was paralyzed a few years ago, I bumped into her just now." When I said this, my heart still trembled.

"Oh, and then?" Jiang Wan was puzzled and handed me a bowl.

"It's the kind that hits, really hits, the kind that makes physical contact."

I picked up the key part of the explanation, "Then I listened to the proprietress of the breakfast shop and Grandma Liu from the small supermarket in front of me say that Aunt Xiu died in a car accident last night, and I didn't take it seriously, but when I came back, I was chilled when I thought about it." ”

Jiang Wan slammed and turned her head to look at me, "You said that your Aunt Mingxiu died last night, and you bumped into her this morning?" ”

"Hmm!" I nodded violently, "So I'm worried if it's going to be a zombie?" ”

Jiang Wan thought for a while, "It shouldn't be, I heard you say that your Aunt Mingxiu said that he still has a paralyzed husband, it should be that he is not worried about this husband so he came back, the new ghost who just died will have too much spiritual power because of strong wishes or resentments before the first seven, which is what you said about materialization." ”

I nodded understandingly, "Aunt Mingxiu really can't let go of Uncle Hong Bing." Speaking of this, I was a little distressed, "Also, Uncle Hong Bing was paralyzed at home when he had an accident a few years ago, his parents left early, and now Aunt Mingxiu is also dead, what can I do in the future?" ”

"Don't they have children? Or some other relative? "Jiang Wan doesn't know much about the situation in their family.

"It seems that there are no children, and as for other relatives, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have not seen any relatives come to see them, and there are no relatives during the Chinese New Year."

I thought about it and shook my head, in fact, many people here have no other relatives, and during the Chinese New Year, several families gather together to talk about family life, which is a bit of a lively atmosphere for the New Year.

Jiang Wan sat down, biting her chopsticks and frowning and thinking for a while, "This is indeed a bit troublesome, if her husband does not have a good home, she will not leave with peace of mind, so she will become weaker and weaker if she keeps wandering, until she finally loses her soul." ”

"Huh?! That's not good, Aunt Mingxiu is a good person! Can you think of a way not to end up like this. I hurriedly grabbed Jiang Wan's arm and dragged it as if pleading.

"First of all, we have to find a way to reassure her, and then she will leave automatically." Jiang Wan glanced at me, saved his arm from my hands, and lowered his head to take a sip of soup.

"By the way, when you called me before, I felt two spiritual powers, what else did you see besides the head behind you?"

Oh, I forgot if he didn't mention it," and a white shadow floated out of the shop. I immediately stared at him with wide eyes and replied.