Ms. Zhang cried very sadly, and her palms kept touching the photos of her husband's death.

Her child also ran to her and hugged her and told her not to cry.

It took a while for Ms. Zhang's mood to stabilize.

I saw that Ms. Zhang's mood was a little more stable.

I opened my mouth again and asked:

"Sister Zhang, can you briefly tell me how your husband got into trouble?"

After listening to this, Ms. Zhang wiped her tears and said:

"Before, the elderly in the family were sick and spent all their savings.

Now that my children are going to kindergarten, my husband wants to run more business.

As a result, half a month ago, because of tired driving, I plunged into the river.

Three, it was only found three days later, woo woo woo ......"

Ms. Zhang couldn't hold back again and cried.

Looking at Ms. Zhang's appearance, you can feel her sadness and helplessness.

My question, apparently uncovered her scars!

But when I came, Master told me.

This kind of ghost who is unwilling to go down after death and is still wandering in the world.

Either they are unwilling to go, and they are reluctant to leave their family and friends.

Either the obsession is too deep, and you may have forgotten how you died.

If Ms. Zhang's husband is the second type.

Then someone else must remind him of the cause of his death and let him remember it for himself.

That's why I asked.

"I'm sorry Sister Zhang, I've made you sad again."

Ms. Zhang held the child and wiped her tears:

"No, it's fine.

Now as long as I can send my husband away.

Ensure your son's health, and the rest doesn't matter. ”

I nodded, reassuring her to try to keep her old man at ease.

Let Ms. Zhang's mother and son return to normal life.

It's already ten o'clock, and it's time for dirty things.

I asked Ms. Zhang's mother and son to go back to the house to rest.

I am alone outside the house.

Once her husband returns, we'll be able to see each other......

Ms. Zhang said "um" and went into the house to sleep with her child in her arms.

I looked at the photo of her husband and sighed.

The sick are looking for the miserable, and the rope is broken in detail.

Ms. Zhang's family is already poor, and they are still a lonely family.

finally had Erbao, and before the child went to kindergarten, her husband passed away unexpectedly.

No wonder the driver's eldest brother was reluctant to leave.

If he really leaves, Ms. Zhang's mother and son will really be helpless.

But if he doesn't leave, then Ms. Zhang's mother and son will have to follow.

According to what Master said, in order to ensure that Ms. Zhang's husband can come back tonight.

I placed the portrait on the side of the table, pressed it with chopsticks, and filled the bowl with rice.

Then take out the offering incense and burning paper from the small bag.

The incense was lit and inserted at the door, and the paper was burned in the house.

This is called "calling rice".

The goal is to let the ghosts outside know that the people in the house are calling them back for dinner.

Ghosts that sense the scent of incense will return home and enjoy the food on the table.

When I was a child in the countryside, I generally saw it during the New Year's Festival, especially when killing pigs.

It's just that I can't see anyone working in the city all these years.

But Ms. Zhang's meal is specified.

In addition to pressing the portrait of her husband, I also asked for her husband's name, wrote it on yellow paper and burned it at the door.

So when "calling for food", only her husband can sense it and come back.

After the incense offering, all I have to do now is wait in the house.

I'm still very unlucky, and whenever something dirty appears, I can see it.

I had the lights on, the TV on.

Boredom changed the stage, alert to the changes around him.

I've been through these days, especially last night after poking the female ghost that haunted me to death.

I feel like I'm not as scared of these dirty things as I was at the beginning.

As the minutes ticked by, I was bored and changed the stage, and in a blink of an eye it was half past eleven.

At this time, the TV and electric lights in the room flickered at the same time.

"Zizi ......"

At the same time, the room seemed to be getting cold.

The sudden change in the room made me instantly lift my spirits and hurriedly stand up.

I have a hunch that Ms. Zhang's husband may be coming back.

As soon as I thought about it, I heard the door open.

"Click!"

The door slowly opened, and a cold feeling poured into the room in an instant.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man in a black leather jacket pushing the door open.

He obviously didn't notice me standing on the edge of the couch.

With his head down, he was still skillfully closing the door and changing his shoes.

With a complaint in his mouth, he said:

"Wife! What the hell are you doing today?

I had only been running for more than an hour before I was called back for supper.

The child's tuition fee is still more than 1,000 years away! ”

As I spoke, I could see each other's faces clearly.

That's right, exactly like the relics.

is Ms. Zhang's husband, Li Desheng.

He changed his shoes and was directly attracted by a table of good dishes, and he didn't notice me.

"Wow! It's so hearty, what day is my wife today, all my favorite dishes? ”

After speaking, he grabbed a piece of braised pork with his hand and threw it into his mouth.

"Bah, haw, haw" chewing......

Seeing dirty things, although not as scared and resistant as before.

But in my heart, there is a little nervousness.

I gasped and tried to calm myself.

Prepare to face Ms. Zhang's ghost husband.

And Li Desheng, who eats meat.

Only then did I notice that I was in the room, and I was instantly vigilant, and I was very surprised:

"Who are you? How did you end up in my house? ”